The poor monk who wears books will not go to hell

The group walked for more than half a month, seeing all kinds of scenery and experiencing all kinds of customs and customs. Zhao Yuan stayed in an isolated fishing village since he was a child. He only knew that the ocean was vast and boundless, but he never knew how colorful the world outside was.

Although Chunwu has turned into a human child, he has almost zero understanding of the human world, so he rarely has human emotions. These days, he has experienced the world with them, and he has gradually become cheerful, and sometimes he even pops up some The simple words really surprised He Jilin.

In more than half a month, they walked out of the jurisdiction of Tianyimen, set foot on Liujianzong's territory, and entered Ningxiao City.

"Brother Chunwu, come on, can you call me brother?" Zhao Yuan hugged Chunwu and coaxed with a smile.

Chunwu is very obedient to those close to him, and said: "Brother."

Zhao Yuan happily leaned over to kiss him.

"Zhao Yuan." Lu Qiuming said suddenly, "He is the son of the deity, the young master of the Demon Palace."

Zhao Yuan whispered: "Don't you deny this son?" But he still didn't dare to kiss.

He Jilin looked at Lu Qiuming in surprise, and Lu Qiuming looked back at him: "Is something wrong with the Buddha?"

He Jilin said: "Nothing."

At this time Chun Wu suddenly said: "Go down." He said he wanted to climb down from Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan hurriedly put him on the ground, he ran to He Jilin's side on his short legs, pulled his sleeve, and said, "Hug."

He Jilin responded to his every request, and naturally picked him up, unexpectedly, Chunwu kissed him on the cheek, his face was covered with saliva.

He Jilin didn't care either, and he kissed him on the cheek as well, adhering to the principle of coming and not going indecently.

Lu Qiuming looked at Chun Wu's face that was exactly the same as his, and felt that his own face was also kissed, and became slightly hot.

Chen Yu leaned close to Lu Qiuming's ear, and said with a smile: "Devil Lord, your son and a monk are so...in love with each other, are you not afraid that he will become your enemy in the future?"

Lu Qiuming glanced at him and said expressionlessly, "What do you want to say?"

"People in the world think that Buddha is trapped by you, but in my opinion, that's not the case." Chen Yu looked at He Jilin who was not far away, and said to Lu Qiu.

"The deity has the final say on the truth." Lu Qiuming looked at Chen Yu and said coldly, "He is indeed trapped by the deity."

Chen Yu was not frightened by his coercion, and still smiled and said: "The devil should not deceive himself."

At this time, a *smell of the sea gradually permeated, Zhao Yuan stared at the scales appearing on his arm, damn it!Appeared again!

Chen Yu was slightly surprised: "He is also a demon? No, there seems to be something wrong."

At this time, Qin Xin and Hong Wu came to Zhao Yuan's side, with joy on their faces, they said, "Are you also a monster?"

Zhao Yuan immediately retorted: "I'm not a demon!"

"Of course you are not a demon, you are half human and half demon, am I right?" Chen Yu came to him and said.

Zhao Yuan bowed his head and remained silent.

Chen Yu looked at the scales on his skin with a smile, and said: "Your blood of the demon race is almost irresistible, but the demon race seems to reject you as a mixed blood, what will you do from now on?"

Zhao Yuan rolled his eyes at him, "Who cares about the monster race? I'm fine now, and I'll follow Master Ji Lin and His Excellency."

Chen Yu looked at the faces of Lu Qiuming and He Jilin, and suddenly realized: "So you already knew, haha."

His gaze became a little complicated, and things seemed to be different from what he thought. This demon lord and this monk were really strange.

"How well have you practiced the kung fu that the deity gave you? If you practice it well, how can you not even hide the characteristics of the monster race?" Lu Qiuming asked him seriously.

Zhao Yuan wrinkled his face, lowered his head and said: "My lord, I think I'm so stupid, I always fail to understand."

Lu Qiuming said coldly: "If you can't realize it, don't you think you will continue to realize it?"

Zhao Yuan didn't dare to say anything, he was just a child of twelve or thirteen years old, and he came from a fishing village, he didn't understand anything, and he was very inferior, so he didn't dare to ask or speak more, because he was afraid of his superiors and others. Master Ji Lin said that he has no talent for cultivating immortals, and now it seems that he really has no talent.

He Jilin thought of this, and said: "Don't get angry, Luqiu benefactor, the poor monk saw that he worked very hard, and he must have given his all."

He Jilin's words are not wrong, but he is evaluating a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy from the perspective of a modern person. He has never thought that in such a world, the concept of education is completely different.

Lu Qiuming said in a deep voice: "Buddha, think about it, what were you doing when he was this old?"

He Jilin was silent.

"How many words does he know now? Can he memorize all the exercises? You say he works hard, but in the eyes of the deity, his efforts are far from meeting the requirements of the deity."

"He hasn't even entered the threshold now. You don't teach him, but blame him blindly. Is it right?"

"The deity said that he would not accept disciples."

He Jilin: Lu Qiuming is completely unreasonable!

"Since he is not an apprentice of Luqiu benefactor, why does Luqiu benefactor accuse him?"

Lu Qiuming was stunned, he looked at He Jilin, tried his best to suppress his anger, and said disappointedly: "That's right, I'm just meddling in my own business, hum!" After saying that, he walked into the room with a flick of his sleeves.

He Jilin also felt that he was impulsive now, but he couldn't bear to apologize for a while.

Chen Yu was watching the scene with great interest, while Qin Xin and Hong Wu looked at each other in blank dismay.

Chun Wu looked at Lu Qiuming's closed door, and at the silent He Jilin, his little face was full of sadness.

Zhao Yuan lowered his head, looked at the scales on his arms, kept thinking about Lu Qiuming's words in his mind, and thought of his father and A Ruan who were far away in the fishing village, and gradually clenched his fists.Your Majesty is right, he is not working hard enough, if he wants to become stronger, he can only pay more blood and sweat!

"Master Ji Lin, Your Majesty is right. I am too lazy, but I think that cultivation cannot only rely on the cultivation of skills. Sister Qin Xin said before that the demon world respects strength and there are many disputes. Presumably they can also pass the battle. To improve my strength, I also want to stimulate my demon power in this way."

After hearing this, He Jilin felt that Zhao Yuan was worthy of being the character who could block Lu Qiuming in "Magic Seal".

Chen Yu also began to feel a little appreciation.

"Master Jilin, can you teach me?" Zhao Yuan was very embarrassed, but now all he can ask is He Jilin.

He Jilin shook his head and said: "If the little benefactor wants to arouse the demon power through battle, he needs to go through the test of life and death. However, the Buddhist practice is relatively peaceful, without the spirit of killing, and the poor monk can't help the little benefactor."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuan lowered his head in disappointment.

At this time, Lu Qiuming opened the door and came out, stood in the center of the courtyard, set up a barrier, and said to Zhao Yuan: "Don't let me get out!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yuan was overjoyed and moved, and quickly entered the barrier.

He Jilin suddenly figured it out, this is Lu Qiuming's way of controlling his subordinates.

If Lu Qiuming taught Zhao Yuan harshly from the beginning, it would probably cause Zhao Yuan's rebellious backlash. Only when he figured it out, could he be abused willingly.

Inside the enchantment, Lu Qiuming suppressed his cultivation to the lowest level, threw Zhao Yuan to the ground with one move, and said contemptuously, "That's all you can do?"

Zhao Yuan got up reluctantly, "Come again!"

Time and time again, Zhao Yuan was covered in blood and bruised all over.

"You have the blood of the monster race, how can you be so unbearable?" Lu Qiuming continued to be contemptuous.

Zhao Yuan was lying on the ground, even though his whole body was in pain, he still struggled to get up from the ground bit by bit, but just as he got up, Lu Qiuming beat him to the ground again.

He can't fail, can't sit still, he has the blood of a demon, he can't be so incompetent!

He just felt that something erupted in his body instantly, the blood in his whole body was burning and roaring, his whole body was suddenly covered with hard scales, he got up from the ground, his eyes were red, and rushed to Luqiu In front of Ming, he scratched Lu Qiuming's arm with an extremely sharp scale.

Immediately seeing blood on his arm, Zhao Yuan stopped abruptly. Seeing this scene, he was annoyed and said, "Why didn't your lord hide?"

Lu Qiuming said: "I just want to see if your sanity is still there."

Zhao Yuan blamed himself all over his face.

"Go into the house, now is a good time to practice." Lu Qiuming said.

Zhao Yuan said: "Your arm..."

"No problem." He removed the barrier.

Zhao Yuan obeyed his advice now, and immediately went back to the house to comprehend the inheritance in the blood of the Yaozu.

Chun Wu immediately came to Lu Qiuming with the egg in his arms, looked at his bleeding arm, and wrinkled his face.

Lu Qiuming squatted down and said, "It doesn't hurt."

Chun Wu lightly poked his bloody wound with his hand, Lu Qiuming's face did not change, but his eyes fell on He Jilin intentionally or unintentionally.

He Jilin also happened to be looking at him, and the two of them made eye contact, and then they retreated in unison.

Chen Yu kept watching with a smile, feeling that things were getting more and more interesting.

Chun Wu took back his fingers, hugged the egg again, and said, "Medicine."

Lu Qiuming had no choice but to take out the medicine and sprinkle it on, "Okay, the medicine has been applied."

Chun Wu nodded, and returned to He Jilin with the egg in his arms, not realizing that the blood on his finger was completely absorbed by the eggshell.

Lu Qiuming got up and was about to go back to the house, He Jilin stepped forward and said, "Lord Luqiu."

Lu Qiuming stopped to look at him.

He Jilin solemnly said: "The poor monk just made a slip of the tongue, please forgive me." Zhao Yuan said that he would take him away, and Lu Qiuming had no obligation to help Zhao Yuan, so he took it for granted He was trying to eliminate a potential enemy for Lu Qiuming, but he didn't think about it, Lu Qiuming didn't know about it at all.

He's still, a little too much.

Lu Qiuming said: "It's okay, I also made a slip of the tongue." After saying that, he turned and went into the room.

"Buddha," Chen Yu walked to him and said, "I have one thing I want to ask."

"But it doesn't matter."

Chen Yu set up a barrier, and said: "I see that the Demon Lord did not restrict the freedom of the Buddha, but why does the Buddha still walk with the Demon Lord? Are you not afraid of being condemned by the righteous way?"

He Jilin said: "My Buddha is merciful."

"What do you mean?" Chen Yu was puzzled.

"That's right," He Jilin took Chunwu's hand and said calmly, "For those who talk too much, the Buddha still forgives them." After saying that, he entered the room.

When Chen Yu came to his senses, his face darkened instantly.