The poor monk who wears books will not go to hell

He Jilin led Chunwu back to his room, and was about to carry out daily practice, when Chunwu let out an "ah".

He looked over and saw that Chunwu was staring blankly at the egg in his hand, and there was a crack in the shell of the egg.

This is, coming out of the shell?

He Jilin picked him up and walked directly to Lu Qiuming's house.

Seeing that it was He Jilin and the young master, the demon servants outside the house did not dare to stop him. He Jilin came to Lu Qiuming's door and was about to knock on the door when it opened.

"What's the matter?" Lu Qiuming looked at the two and asked.

Chun Wu held the egg in his hand in front of him, and the egg cracked a few more times.

Lu Qiuming let them enter the house, closed the door, and took the egg, and when the egg was in his hands, he seemed even more excited, and there were more than a dozen lines on the surface of the shell.

The three stared at it carefully.

The young jiao inside bumped into the shell one after another. After hitting it more than a dozen times, it seemed a little tired, so it stopped and rested for a while, and continued to bump after resting.

Finally, the hard work paid off, the eggshell finally shattered, and the young Jiao was able to see the sun.

It was no more than the length of its fingers, and its whole body was blue, except for a white mark on its neck. Before its eyes were opened, it began to gnaw on the eggshells.It still has two bulges on its head, and it seems that it will be able to grow horns in the future.

After gnawing on the eggshells and having a full meal, the young jiao lay comfortably on the palm of Lu Qiuming and fell asleep.

Chun Wu curiously poked its tail with his finger, but the young Jiao didn't respond at all.

"Since the jiao has hatched, the poor monk will take Chunwu back." He Jilin saluted.

"Wait a moment." Lu Qiuming said, "It was the deity who lied to you before." He took out a magic weapon from the Qiankun bag, which was Ji Lin's Demon Subduing Pestle. One end is a vajra, and there are three Buddha statues at the end, laughing, angry, and cursing respectively, which are used to subdue demons and eliminate sins.

He Jilin took it over, and the Demon Subduing Pestle immediately jumped up and buzzed in his hand.

"Quiet." He Jilin said.

The Demon Subduing Pestle could only be obedient and lay quietly in his palm.

"The poor monk thanked the benefactor Luqiu."

"I know that you don't want to be with the Demon Palace. Now that the magic weapon has been returned, you can leave without anyone stopping you." Lu Qiuming looked down at the ground and said expressionlessly.

Although He Jilin felt that he hadn't figured out the matter of crossing the demon, but Lu Qiuming said so, he couldn't continue to walk with him, so he bowed together and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk thanked Lu Qiu's benefactor, No more fuss."

But Chun Wu, what should I do?

"Chunwu, take it away." With a treasure by his side, he still has the power to fight in danger.

It was only then that He Jilin suddenly discovered that Lu Qiuming was not as narrow-minded as he had imagined. Perhaps it was because he was humiliated by Lu Qiuming when he first arrived, that he always felt that the other party was evil. Now that he thought about it, they were just standing It's just different, those orthodox ways have humiliated Lu Qiuming countless times, and what Lu Qiuming has done to him has been benevolent and righteous.

Thinking of this, he showed a sincere smile, but: "The benefactor Luqiu has such a heart, and he will definitely be extraordinary in the future."

Lu Qiuming caught his smile, looked at his shiny head that was getting further and further away, and suddenly felt the urge to keep him behind, but he suppressed it in time.

It wasn't until the monk left the courtyard that he was no longer seen, then he took out a wooden carving from his pocket, which was carved for him by the monk when he was on the island.

On the face that was exactly the same as his, the brows were slightly furrowed, the eyes were sharp, and the chin was slightly raised. It looked a little proud, but more domineering.

It turned out that this was what he looked like in the eyes of the monk.

He Jilin led Chun Wu, who looked disappointed, to the streets of Ningxiao City.

"Buddha is leaving?" Chen Yu suddenly appeared in front of them and asked with a smile.

He Jilin said: "Not bad."

Chen Yu's long and narrow eyes slightly curved, "That Buddha's journey is smooth sailing."

He Jilin bowed slightly and left.

Chen Yu looked at his back with a smile. At this moment, Hong Wu came behind him and said softly, "My lord."

Turning around, Chen Yu saw a pair of eyes full of autumn water, and said with a smile: "Girl Hongwu, it's getting late, let's go back to the house."

He Jilin took Chun Wuxing to the outside of Ning Xiao City, unexpectedly, he met a disciple of Liu Jianzong, perhaps, it was not a chance encounter, but the other party had been waiting for a long time.

Ren Huaying came out from behind all the disciples, looked at He Jilin with a smug expression on her face, "Jilin, I heard that you and Lu Qiuming get along well, why, you are going to belong to the devil way? Tsk tsk, this Where are you taking Lu Qiuming's son?"

He Jilin said: "What is the benefactor doing?"

Ren Huaying laughed, and said: "Since you have come to your door, do you think I will let you go?"

"The benefactor wants to stir up disputes between the two factions?"

Ren Huaying shook her head and said: "No, who doesn't know that you are trapped by Lu Qiuming? If you die, then Lu Qiuming must be involved."

He Jilin pulled Chun Wu behind him, and took out the Demon Subduing Pestle.

Ren Huaying narrowed his eyes, looked at his subduing magic pestle, and asked, "What about the treasure?"

He Jilin closed his eyes and recited Buddhist scriptures silently, only to see the subduing magic pestle in his palm spinning rapidly, and golden Buddha lights shot out from it and sprinkled on everyone.

"Mercy is in the heart." The subduing magic pestle can subdue curses, clear sins, purify the mind, and reduce killing thoughts.

At this time, He Jilin is in the late stage of the Buddha's state of mind, and he has the subduing magic pestle in his hand, which can restrain monks below the out-of-body stage.

Ren Huaying was in the late stage of Yuanying, almost the same as He Jilin. Although he was affected, it did not prevent him from drawing his sword and stabbing He Jilin.

"The Holy Palm of the Great Brahma." As soon as He Jilin finished speaking, the disciples of the Liujian Sect saw a huge palm print descending from the sky, like casting gold.

Ren Huaying drew his sword and struck directly at the palm print. The light of the sword soared into the sky, and the sound of the sword clanged.

Ren Huaying stood with his sword in hand, and said: "Ji Lin, if you obediently hand over the treasure, I will keep your whole body."

He Jilin knew that the opponent had a lot of people, and Ren Huaying had the same level of cultivation as him. It would be extremely difficult to win, but he couldn't admit defeat.

"Subduing Demon Pestle!" The Buddha's light, which was stronger than before, enveloped all the disciples of the Liujian Sect, and those who were lower than him had lost the motivation to kill under the light of the Buddha's light.

"Ji Lin, you asked for this." Ren Huaying sneered and invited someone out.The man was wearing a veiled hat, so his face could not be seen clearly.

When He Jilin saw it, he couldn't detect the opponent's cultivation level at all, so he inferred that this person's cultivation level must be higher than his own, so the subduing magic pestle would be useless.

"Jilin, I don't want to miss again today," he said to the powerful man again, "Senior, I leave it to you."

The man slapped him directly from the air, and He Jilin felt that all internal organs were disturbed and shifted, and he flew a few meters away in an instant, and fell to the ground and vomited blood.

It really hurts!

Chun Wu quickly ran to his side, tears falling down, and he was about to transform into a weapon, but was stopped by He Jilin.

Since these people wanted treasures, they naturally came prepared. Chun Wu's appearance at this time would do all harm but no benefit.

Ren Huaying raised his sword and walked in front of him, the tip of the sword reached his heart, pierced a little, and said with a sinister smile: "Ji Lin, hand over the treasure, otherwise, I will let you try breaking the precept one by one."

He Jilin suddenly looked at him.

"Why? Not afraid of death, but afraid of breaking the precept?" Ren Huaying pulled out the sword, pressed the blood-stained sword tip to his face, patted it, and said: "It's a pity to be a monk with this appearance Is it? I have changed my mind now, killing you is worse than destroying you."

"Do business." The mysterious power suddenly said.

Ren Huaying's complexion changed, and she had no choice but to say: "Senior, this monk will not hand it over even if he dies. What these monks are most afraid of is violating the clear rules and precepts. It must be especially true for Buddhas. We might as well bring him back and let him I can no longer be a monk!" What is a Buddha?Why not just let him be rounded and flattened by Huaying!

He Jilin deeply felt that he was still too weak, at this moment he was like a fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

"This benefactor, may I ask if what you want is a treasure?" He Jilin asked panting.

The mysterious man said: "Not bad."

"The poor monk can give it to the benefactor, but the poor monk has one condition." He Jilin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with pain.

"Oh?"

"The poor monk hopes that the benefactor Ren will never appear in front of the poor monk again in the future."

"You monk, you are different." The mysterious man seemed to chuckle slightly, and then looked at Ren Huaying.

Ren Huaying's complexion changed suddenly, and he said in a panic: "Senior! This monk is clearly trying to sow discord, so don't trust him!"

"A monk telling a lie is considered breaking the precept?" The mysterious man turned to He Jilin again.

"Monks don't tell lies." He Jilin said firmly.

Ren Huaying hurriedly took a few steps back and said: "Senior! I can still get the treasure! Why do you kill me? Ji Lin! If you kill, you will break the precept!" Killing with a knife is also killing.

He Jilin stood up slowly, and said with a slight smile, "Benefactor Ren, when did the poor monk say he wanted to kill you?"

"What do you mean?" Ren Huaying pointed his sword at him.

He Jilin smiled lightly and remained silent.

The mysterious man suddenly laughed, "Killing you is worse than destroying you. Is this what the monk wants to say?"

Ren Huaying looked terrified, "Senior, this is the place of Liujianzong. If you destroy me, my master will definitely not let it go. Think twice, senior!"

"Are you threatening me?" the mysterious man chuckled.

"Who dares to hurt my apprentice?" Before the person arrived, the words were deafening.

"Master!" Ren Huaying was pleasantly surprised.

The visitor was majestic and solemn, his eyes swept away, and he confronted the mysterious person.

"Who are you? Why do you want to hurt my apprentice?"

The mysterious man smiled, but before everyone could react, he disappeared in a flash.

Ren Huaying took the opportunity to look at He Jilin and said, "Master, he is Jilin."

"Are you Jilin?"

"The poor monk has seen Benefactor Qu." Ren Huaying's master is Elder Qu of the Liujian Sect, and he has cultivated in the late stage of leaving his body.

"I heard that you got a treasure." Qu Huairen unleashed coercion on He Jilin.

He Jilin took a few steps back, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips, and asked with a pale face, "What does Benefactor Qu mean by that?"

"Hand over the treasure," Qu Huairen said slowly, "I'll let you die more quickly."

He Jilin closed his eyes, opened them again, grabbed Chun Wu, and spat out a mouthful of blood. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, a space crack was torn open, and the figure disappeared in it instantly.

"Monk!" Seeing this, Lu Qiuming, who came with his sword, immediately followed and stepped into the crack while the crack was not completely closed.

"Master! They..." Ren Huaying's eyes widened, he didn't understand what happened at all.

Qu Huairen sighed and said, "That's a crack in space, the way to the demon world."

"The demon world...can we go too?" Even if he chases to the demon world, he will kill Ji Lin!

Qu Huairen said: "When human beings go to the demon world, they will often die. Disciple, let's go back to the sect as a teacher."

Ren Huaying just gave up, and obediently followed Qu Huairen back to Liujianzong.