You Buddha is merciful and cool [Rebirth]

Zhu Jueyun couldn't fall down, Fulongshan was admonished every ten days, and he listened to the admonition from top to bottom without exception, so he wouldn't be able to go.

The head abbot punished him for cleaning the Sutra Pavilion for a ten-day period, but he could only leave it empty.

Lie on the bed for several days, never opened his eyes, alternately hot and cold, Qu Cong guarded by his clothes, not taking off his clothes, often when the ice cubes here were wrapped in the cloth, he started to feel cold again , have to cover heavy thick quilts.

Qu Cong was so anxious that a blister developed on his mouth, which was so swollen that one of his lips was arched out of shape, and when he spoke, he grinned in pain.

At night, she slept next to Zhu Jueyun, and she couldn't sleep well every night.

He could feel that this was not going to work, Zhu Jueyun clenched his teeth in a coma, and couldn't even bring in the porridge.

One day Qian Zhu personally brought the food box to deliver the food, so he put down the bed curtain, pretended to be tired and hid inside and said, "Put it outside, I'm still sleepy."

But Qian Zhu didn't leave, he stood in front of the courtyard and said, "I haven't seen you for a while, and I still want to talk to you."

Qu Conggu let Cao Gu out, and whispered, "Go out and see if anyone is there."

Cao Gu jumped onto the wall, Qian Zhu was the only one standing at the door, and jumped back to him, shaking his head.

Qu Conggu got out of bed, pulled back the bed curtain, stood at the door and said, "Qianzhu, I'm sick, I can't see people, I will infect you."

Qian Zhu said flatly: "Then you should at least open the door, I'll deliver the things to you before leaving."

Qu Conggu walked through the path in the small courtyard, took down the latch, and gently pushed the door open.

He smiled, but the bubbles on his mouth were brought out, and his expression was a little tangled.

Seeing this, Qian Zhu also froze for a moment: "What's wrong with you?"

"My brother said that I have a fever," Qu Conggu said, "There is fire in my body, and I still have a cough."

Qian Zhu looked at him: "Where did Senior Brother Tiaodu go? He hasn't been seen for several days, and no one can find him."

Qu Cong said, "He's taking care of me. He just went down the mountain to fetch medicine. Do you have anything to do with him?"

Qian Zhu looked suspiciously, and looked around the yard.

Qu Cong asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Qian Zhu handed the food box to him, "You need to eat something bland when you grow up, so avoid it."

Qu Conggu responded softly with 'thank you'.

Qian Zhu still didn't leave.

Qu Conggu stood at the door, looking at him with bright black eyes, indicating if there was anything else to do.

"A few days ago—" Qian Zhu said slowly, "Recently, there have been rumors that there seemed to be two surges of true energy in the courtyard a few days ago, at least at least two levels of golden body cultivation, but something happened?"

Qu Cong said: "Is it because of the fluctuations of my brother's introspection? I'm not sure. Nothing happened recently."

Qian Zhu gave him a complicated look, as if to see if he was lying.

Qu Cong smiled kindly: "Please worry about it, if someone asks again, just tell him like this."

"Okay," Qian Zhu said, "Go back and rest."

Qu Conggu said goodbye to him, and was about to close the door, but was stopped again.

Qian Zhu suddenly said, "It's best if nothing happens. Brother Jing Wu seems to be paying attention to this yard, so you should pay attention to it yourself, even if I say too much."

Qu Conggu stopped closing the door: "...Okay, I see."

Qian Zhu said: "Go back and rest."

After he finished delivering the food, when he returned, someone approached him and asked him, "Qian Zhu, did you go to 'that' yard?"

Qian Zhu raised his eyebrows, looked him up and down: "Why?"

The man said with a playful smile, "Tell me, is Zhu Jueyun in there? Could it be that he died after such a commotion?"

"It's really not a big deal to watch the excitement." Qian Zhu said disdainfully.

The man couldn't keep his face from talking, and retorted: "Don't you also want to watch the excitement? Otherwise, why would you choose this time to join in?"

Qian Zhu threw away the rag, and said with a serious face, "You think everyone is just like you. Even if Zhu Jueyun is missing, you won't be the one who becomes a Buddha."

"Besides, he's fine."

The man's expression changed: "What do you mean? Did you see Zhu Jueyun?"

Qian Zhu snorted, "Of course I saw it, it's alive and kicking."

As soon as the words came out, the man became resentful, and he didn't want to entangle with him anymore, he waved his sleeves away as if full of bad luck.

Qian Zhu looked at the man leaving with a serious expression, picked up the rag on the table and started working again.

On the other hand, after Qu Cong and Gu Qiang sent Qian Zhu away calmly, he began to fidget in panic.

He was terribly afraid that Jingwu would take advantage of others, even if he was fooled today, he might not be able to let these people believe it easily, if one day he broke in secretly in the middle of the night, what should he do?

He thought that if he didn't have this ability, if he couldn't keep Cao Gu, it was inevitable that they would humiliate Zhu Jueyun.

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, Qu Cong looked at Zhu Jueyun's face, squeezed his hand tightly, and Fuzhi called out softly like his heart: "Zhu Jueyun."

The palm of his hand felt icy cold, and Zhu Jueyun frowned in his sleep, dripping with cold sweat.

He took his sleeves to wipe his sweat again.

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, he also made up his mind, called Cao Gu, and asked him, "Can you send me to the top of the mountain?"

The owner was seriously injured, and Cao Gu's mood was very low recently, and he often nestled beside Zhu Jueyun for a day without moving. Hearing his words now, he licked his palm and complied.

Qu Conggu had been to the Buddha Hall before, in order to meet Zhu Jueyun, he knew that the abbot of Fulong Mountain was here to read scriptures and meditate every day.

Zhu Jueyun once said that if he had any distress, he would go to the Buddha. He couldn't find a decent statue of Buddha on Fulong Mountain. The head abbot must be the Buddha of Fulong Mountain.

Last time, the head abbot did not punish Zhu Jueyun severely, Qu Conggu was very smart, he felt that this person would protect Zhu Jueyun.

Cao Gu's figure became several times bigger, and he jumped off the wall with his concealed figure, and carried Qu Conggu on his back to the top of the mountain, where the tall and majestic Buddhist hall towered above the clouds.

Qu Conggu climbed down and said to it: "You go back, go and watch the yard and don't let people in, come pick me up later, don't come out too early, I can wait for you here."

Kusaku licked his face, turned around and disappeared on the cliff.

Braving the wind, Qu Conggu tightened his clothes and walked to the gate in front of the hall. The gate was a hundred feet high, making him look like a grain of dust in the wind and rain.

Qu Conggu gritted his teeth and was about to push the door hard, but the door opened by itself from the inside.

The inside of the hall was pitch black, with faint candlelight flickering from the altar, illuminating a golden world, like the toes of the Buddha.

Qu Conggu cheered himself up, and said a few words in his heart: I am a good person, I am a good person, I am not afraid, I am not afraid.

After thinking about it again, it was because of Zhu Jueyun that he had the courage to step in.

As soon as he took a step in, strings of candles suddenly lit up in the Buddhist hall, brightly lit.

Light up the way ahead.

He saw an old monk with a general belly sitting far away on the futon.

The monk has long eyebrows that hang down to his chest, huge earlobes, and a triple chin. He has a benevolent face and is looking at him with squinted eyes.

This finally matched the appearance of the monk in Qu Conggu's impression.

It's still traditional, which makes people feel at ease.

The head abbot spoke, still kindly: "Open the Buddhist gate, what can I ask for, little friend."

Qu Cong walked over in a regular manner, knelt down, kowtowed and said: "Buddha Mingjian, I want to pray for the safety of one person."

"I'm not a Buddha." The head abbot smiled at him.

Qu Conggu looked up at him: "You are the Buddha of Fulong Mountain, please save my brother, his name is Diaodu, you must know it."

The abbot, the head of the sect, seemed not surprised by anything, and still had that kind smile on his face: "How do you think I can save him?"

Qu Cong said: "He was injured, and he has been lying in bed for four days. Before—" He paused here, and finally did not name him, "Someone had a conflict with him before, I was always afraid These people will come to loot and smash, can you help me?"

He raised his head with pure trust in his eyes.

The head abbot looked at him, and suddenly said: "Who changed your fate?"

Qu Conggu was startled for no reason.

The head abbot didn't change his expression, he still smiled like that: "Your kindness is not shallow, you have a destiny with Buddha, why don't you enter Buddhism?"

"I... almost got in a few times," Qu Conggu said, "My brother refused to let me take me as an apprentice, so he gave up several times."

"I can't complain," said the head abbot, "it's the distance."

Qu Conggu said again: "Can you help me?"

The head abbot was silent for a moment, which made his heart hang.

Then I heard him say in an old voice: "Everyone in the world has their own destiny, and the fate of Tiaodu is like this. The bitter fruit is self-sufficient, and no one else can intervene."

Qu Conggu's heart felt cold, knowing what he meant.

"It shouldn't be like this," Qu Conggu suddenly seemed to grab a life-saving straw, "If everyone in the world has their own destiny, then I beg you, and it should also be my destiny. I beg you to help Zhu Jueyun out Hey, the Buddha is merciful and he should agree, how can you change your fate against the sky!"