You Buddha is merciful and cool [Rebirth]

Qu Conggu said: "I..."

Zhu Jueyun blocked the words directly: "Put on your shoes, the water is cold."

"It's not cold," Qu Conggu reached into the water and lifted a handful, "It's warm."

He got more and more skinny in front of Zhu Jueyun, he didn't want to be so obedient at all, he wanted to argue for anything.

Zhu Jueyun knew that the reasoning was unreasonable, so he said nonsense: "Many people who wanted to die jumped into the river, turned into water ghosts and stayed at the bottom of the river, are you afraid?"

Qu Conggu stretched his feet back.

Zhu Jueyun didn't want him to toss too much, once he jumped into the river, he would not catch cold, and said: "The water ghost at the bottom of the river came here looking for popularity, and when he saw such a delicate son, he pulled you down to suck your anger, Then it won’t look good anymore.”

Qu Conggu didn't quite believe him, but he still sat inside, still finding fault with his mouth: "You can scare me, anyway, I don't know anything."

Zhu Jueyun smiled and did not speak.

The surface of the river is sparkling and the wind is gentle.

Traveling southward in the evening, Qu Conggu had already woken up with his clothes on, and dozed off sleepily with Caogu in his arms. Suddenly, he felt a light knock on the bow of the boat and opened his eyes.

But it was clear that there was nothing in front of him. I don't know when the boat had already advanced to a wide river, but it seemed to be blocked by some barrier and couldn't move forward.

Zhu Jueyun reached out and touched a barrier out of thin air, and the true energy in his body swayed along his arm, making the barrier on the bright Sanskrit plate, and suddenly a huge semicircle of the Sanskrit siege was buckled on the river.

The bright yellow was so dazzling that Qu Conggu's face was brightened.

If the Sanskrit text has a substance, it spins rapidly, and it seems that thousands of people are chanting the Great Compassion Mantra in one's ears, with a majestic momentum.

Qu Conggu had been waiting until Zhu Jueyun was strong, and now he really experienced this shocking aura.

There was only a crisp sound, something invisible exploded, Qu Conggu subconsciously closed his eyes, but nothing happened.

The hull shook and continued to swim forward.

Zhu Jueyun called out: "Cong Gu."

He held out a hand to him.

Qu Conggu held it and used his strength to stand up.

Zhu Jueyun blocked his eyes with his other hand, and said in a deep voice, "Hold on to me, don't be afraid."

Qu Cong thought to himself, what is there to be afraid of.

As long as Zhu Jueyun is by his side, there is nothing to be afraid of.

As soon as his mind wandered here, he suddenly felt a violent shaking of the ship, and then it started to spin rapidly.

A very bitter pill was fed into his mouth, and then the water gushing from all sides submerged him in it.

Qu Conggu still remembered the story of the water ghost at the bottom of the river, so he really got a little hairy, and tried his best to hug Zhu Jueyun.

Zhu Jueyun felt his uneasiness, reached out his hand through his armpit, and hugged him, making him feel as if he was protected on all sides.

Then he heard a voice blurred in the water: "Okay."

The hand covering the eyes was taken away, Qu Conggu slowly opened his eyes, completely dazed.

A small whitebait swam leisurely past his eyes.

He opened his mouth, and blisters gushed out.

Qu Conggu: ...

Qu Cong Gu:? ! ? !

Zhu Jueyun seemed to laugh, stretched out his hand and pointed in front of him.

He looked in the direction, and saw a dark gate standing in the water, with the fangs of evil spirits carved on it.

What is this all about? !

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that Cao Gu's hair was all floating up, and he was kicking on four-legged dog planer, and he couldn't pretend to be cool at all.

Qu Conggu: Hahahahahahahaha

At this moment, he seemed to find that the water above his forehead was brightening.

Zhu Jueyun pulled him forward, only to see him waving his hand in the air, and the too terrifying door creaked and slowly opened.

The surrounding water seems to be blocked and does not flow into it.

Qu Conggu walked in only to find that although the inside of the door was dark, it was dry.

Zhu Jueyun patted him on the back laughingly: "Breath."

Only then did Qu Conggu take a deep breath into his lungs, and a fishy smell rushed straight into his nostrils, irritating him to cough.

It was a miserable shape, and he was drenched and coughing uncontrollably.

Zhu Jueyun was helpless for a while, and steamed his clothes dry with the true energy in his body.

Qu Conggu said, "Okay, I'm fine."

However, the further you go in, the more subverting people's worldview.

Pairs of black hands dangling aimlessly on the corridor leading from the door, forcing people to walk in the middle, they sensed the popularity and grabbed them.

Qu Conggu hypnotized himself that a man should be strong and move forward with his eyes closed.

For some reason, Zhu Jueyun let go of his hand when he stepped into the long corridor, and walked ahead by himself, as if he didn't care about him.

He was still a little angry in his heart, but instead of holding back his unhappiness, he had the courage to grit his teeth and follow up.

Fortunately, Cao Gu was still at his feet, occasionally rubbing against his calf, which made him feel at ease.

The long corridor came to an abrupt end, and the footsteps stopped in an open space, with a door on each side, and there was darkness inside.

Zhu Jueyun turned around and said, "Cong Gu, you have to choose a path."

Qu Conggu was a little awkward, and he just pointed at one without saying a word.

Zhu Jueyun said: "Choose carefully."

Although there was no emotion in the words, Qu Conggu could hear some accusations.

Zhu Jueyun sighed, and said in a warm voice: "Choose a road carefully, close your eyes, and think with your heart."

Qu Cong Gu Wenyan closed his eyes, stretched out his fingers and slowly pointed to the first intersection on the right.

After he made a decision in his mind, three words appeared above each intersection. From left to right, they were "Illusionary Dao", "Endless Dao", "Crazy Life Dao" and "Fiery Dao", which Qu Conggu chose. It is the way of passion.

Zhu Jueyun thought it was true.

These are the gates of the four evils of the mind, revealing the possible evils of man.

Xiao Shizi is kind-hearted, sensitive and delicate, and values ​​love and righteousness, so he can only be passionate.

In the path of passion, Qu Conggu put his hands on a stone overflowing with light, and hung out the word 'water'.

Feeling strange, Qu Cong stretched out his hand to touch the word hanging in the air, but it fell apart.

Zhu Jueyun was about to ask him to let go, but unexpectedly another word slowly gathered in the air.

"gold".

Zhu Jueyun's heart skipped a beat.

After waiting quietly for a while, there were no more words.

Qu Cong consulted him: "What is this?"

"Test your spiritual roots," Zhu Jueyun said, "You have dual spiritual roots."

The trial stone here is different from the trial stone on Fulong Mountain, because the geomantic omen is weird, and it gathers spirits to preserve filth, and it is an excellent place to introduce the door, and it is most suitable for those who have not yet established a foundation to break through.

Qu Conggu had never heard of these things before, so he tilted his head and asked, "Very powerful?"

Zhu Jueyun smiled and said, "It's amazing."

Qu Conggu was very happy: "Then what are you?"

Zhu Jueyun said: "I am not as good as Cong Gu."

At this point, the accident happened.

A violent shaking came overwhelming.

Huge evil spirit rushed in from all directions.

Zhu Jueyun was startled.

someone is coming.

This is unreasonable. He has been here for several months in his last life, and no one has ever come here. This place seems to be a secret place, only for those who are destined.

In an instant, Cao Gu turned into a subduing pestle and flew out a golden thread, which landed in Zhu Jueyun's hands. For a moment, the Buddha's light shone everywhere, dissipating the suffocating evil spirit in the confined space.

Qu Conggu couldn't bear such an impact with a mortal body, naturally Zhu Jueyun couldn't let him be contaminated at all.

Perhaps that person also felt this force, a person whose cultivation base is by no means below Zhu Jueyun's was approaching here step by step.

Zhu Jueyun pulled him behind him, his eyes fixed on the end of the darkness.

The sound of footsteps seemed to be amplified by several steps.

In just a few seconds, it seemed like a spring and autumn had passed.

A man in black came out of the dark mist.

Zhu Jueyun said in a deep voice, "Devil Xiu."

The man said: "Monk?"

The two looked at each other for a moment, but Zhu Jueyun found that this person's face was very different, and frowned.

The man glanced left and right, and said casually, "Do you want to fight?"

Zhu Jueyun: ...

"Don't hit me and leave," the man said, "It's nothing else, I'm here to find something."

Zhu Jueyun said, "You are not from this world."

The man paused and looked back at him.

Zhu Jueyun said in a low voice, "Who are you?"

The man shook his head and smiled: "Can you control it?"

There are too many things that cannot be seen through in this world, and everyone has them.

This man was at least at the stage of leaving consciousness, and he became a demon like a bag, and he stayed in the world for some reason.

But he really 'has no other meaning', staying in the secret realm for several days, living in peace.

A torch-like pattern bloomed on Qu Conggu's forehead. Since he became enlightened, it has slowly lit up, shimmering day by day.

Zhu Jueyun personally led him into the body, with his chest pressed against the vest, almost holding him in his arms and teaching him.

Qu Conggu insisted on learning so much that he blushed to his ears every day.

Moxiu men sometimes hang out here, this man is not serious, he joked: "Are you teaching people or picking up girls?"

Sometimes Zhu Jueyun answered, sometimes ignored him, but it was Qu Conggu who argued with him: "Who the hell are you?"

The man smirked: "I won't tell you."

Qu Conggu asked again: "What are you looking for?"

"Find a way," the man said, "heal my wife's meridians."

"Are you married? Is she sick?"

"Yeah, I married a long time ago," the man sighed with a smile, "I'm injured, I can't heal it, I heard people say that there is a secret place here, I only found it thanks to your blessings."

Zhu Jueyun often chatted with him about very difficult things, some very stream-of-consciousness conversations, and he even understood them all.

The man is very handsome, but he is not serious. He searched in the secret realm for several days but failed to find the so-called 'solution'. On the last day, he stood up, patted his clothes, and said coolly: "Forget it, I will accompany him." old and dead."

Only then did Qu Conggu remember this matter, if he failed in cultivation, he would not be able to grow old with Zhu Jueyun.

"Come on," the man said with a smile, "I'll give you something."

He casually threw a sword in front of Qu Conggu.

"This Shahu Sword is incomparable to your man's Demon Subduing Pestle, but it is still rare. He won't need it anymore, so I gave it to you."

Qu Conggu glanced at it and said, "It's too...precious, I can't take it, and besides, I don't know how to use a sword."

"Put it away, you will have to enter the way of the sword sooner or later."

The man turned around and said without looking back, "If you really don't want it, just throw it away."

The night Moxiu left, Qu Cong thought about a lot of things that he had never thought about before.

He is actually luckier than many people in the world.

Zhu Jueyun embraced him from behind and asked, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Qu Conggu nestled his neck to hide: "You have grown a beard."

Zhu Jueyun laughed in a low voice, his chest trembled, and he deliberately rubbed his face.

Qu Conggu sat up, pulled out a small dagger from his boots on the ground, and said with a fierce expression, "Are you afraid?"

Zhu Jueyun frightened him with these words on the river, and he remembered it.

Zhu Jueyun raised his eyebrows, and suddenly took his dagger-holding hand and moved it towards his chest. Qu Conggu was startled, and hurriedly took it back with all his might.

Qu Conggu said: "You!"

Zhu Jueyun sat up, let him sit on his body, and slowly shaved his beard with a dagger.

Qu Conggu breathed lightly, carefully scraped off the beard stubble little by little, then wiped it off with his fingers, handed it to him, wrinkled his nose and said, "Look for yourself!"

The two of them got close, Zhu Jueyun kissed them naturally.

Qu Cong let out an 'ah', and then his lip was bitten, and he quickly put the dagger aside, grabbing his collar as if he had nowhere to go.

"I want to practice hard," Qu Conggu said in his arms later, "I want to live a long, long time."

Zhu Jueyun gently stroked his back and replied, "Okay."