The poor monk who wears books will not go to hell

The owner of the Silver Light Secret Realm is a great power at the fusion stage. It is said that this great power unfortunately passed away when he crossed the catastrophe.

In "Magic Seal", the protagonist Lu Qiuming encountered many disasters in the secret realm, but in the end he got a treasure called Fengmo.

Although this weapon is a treasure, it can grow with its owner, and it is not impossible to become a fairy weapon in the future. In the novel, Fengmo is an existence that followed Lu Qiuming to kill all directions.

He Jilin was silent in this room, but in Lu Qiuming's view, it was this monk who did not want to be with him.

The aircraft he was flying in was a magic boat, with exquisite shape and gorgeous appearance, worthy of being the property of a demon lord.The boat itself can carry six people, but now there are only two people, He Jilin and Lu Qiuming, with a certain distance between them.

"I have a question, Buddha, would you like to answer it?" Lu Qiuming approached He Jilin and asked sincerely.

He Jilin suddenly came back to his senses, put his palms together, "Why is Luqiu benefactor confused?"

Lu Qiuming stared into his indifferent eyes and said, "There is a saying in Buddhism: All living beings are equal. Is that right?"

"Yes."

"Then why, this deity is not among these sentient beings?" Although he asked very plainly, He Jilin knew that Lu Qiuming still had resentment and resentment in his heart.

He Jilin looked straight into his eyes and said: "The benefactor Luqiu doesn't know something, this equality is not the other equality."

"Oh?"

He Jilin looked into the distance, and the misty clouds covered his sight, "The tortoise lives for thousands of years, but the mayfly only lasts for a moment. Luqiu's benefactor can ascend to the sky in the future through practice, but how many people among all living beings can do it? The length of life is not equal in this life, so why should the benefactor bother with other things?"

"Then since they are not equal, why do you keep talking about equality?" Lu Qiuming was still puzzled.

He Jilin said: "The equality mentioned by my Buddha is not for one life, but for thousands of lives. The benefactor is a human being in this life and can cultivate demons, but the past and future lives may be different."

Lu Qiuming sneered, "Sure enough, it's full of nonsense! If this deity can ascend to immortality in this life, immortal, where will he come from?"

He Jilin: ... Hehe, the protagonist's IQ is online, so it's not easy to fool around!

"Benefactor Luqiu, there is a cause and effect for everything. If you ascend to immortality in the future, how would the benefactor know that the misfortune at this time exists for the purpose of ascension?"

Lu Qiuming choked, these monks were really eloquent!He glanced at He Jilin displeasedly, then turned around, the two of them were silent all the way.

The closest place to the Silver Light Secret Realm is Tingzhou City.

Disciples from various sects rushed to Tingzhou City from all directions. For a while, Tingzhou City was very lively, but with more people, there were more troubles.

Lu Qiuming, as the devil lord, is also a late stage devil baby, so his strength should not be underestimated. As soon as he arrived in Tingzhou City, a devil servant took care of everything for him, and everyone in the devil palace directly took over the entire building .

It's really rich and powerful to attract people's envy!

With He Jilin thinking this way, disputes arose.

"Isn't there still room available? Why don't you do business?" Looking at the clothes, he knew it was Liu Jianzong.

"I'm really sorry, all the fairy masters! The shop has been taken over by others, so I really can't do your business, can you look elsewhere?" The shopkeeper explained with an apologetic face.

Several young disciples of Liujianzong were very angry, and the older one stopped them, saying: "In this case, then we will look for another family." When going out, it is better not to get involved in gossip.

"It looks good?" A voice came from his ear, and He Jilin only felt his ears warm up. He took a step away and looked back: "Everything in the world is naturally wonderful."

"Hey!" A tall man beside Lu Qiuming laughed disdainfully.

Everyone else also laughed.

He Jilin wouldn't care about them, hey, those who laughed the loudest, you're going to die in a few days, you know that?

Although he knows the fate of others, He Jilin thinks that these people can't die. If these people die, I'm afraid Lu Qiuming's blackening will be more serious, right?

Lu Qiuming didn't stop his subordinates from teasing, he just looked at He Jilin.

Even though he was surrounded and ridiculed by the enemies, his expression remained the same, even his eyes did not change. Could it be that this person really didn't care about anything?

Lu Qiuming really wanted to see what this monk would look like when he fell into the mortal world.

"Fozi, the Rufo sect has also sent someone here, why don't you go and see him?" Lu Qiuming asked.

He Jilin's brows and eyes were still indifferent, "You can see it when you are destined. Luqiu benefactors, all benefactors, the poor monk should go to practice, so let's take a step first." After speaking, he turned and went back to the room.

"My lord, why did you bring him here?"

Lu Qiuming sneered, "This deity has its own uses. You must be more careful when you get to the secret realm, those so-called righteous ways may have to do some crooked things."

The night is peaceful.

Lu Qiuming sat cross-legged and practiced magic skills. He has stagnated for a long time in the late stage of the devil baby. If he can rush to the out-of-body stage before entering the secret realm, he will be more powerful in fighting those decent people.

In the middle of the night, the devilish energy in his body suddenly exploded and went on a rampage. Lu Qiuming tried his best to suppress it, but he still failed. He was about to break the boat, when suddenly, a trace of cool air spread from his chest to the Lingtai. Seeing that the originally restless devilish energy subsided slowly, he heaved a sigh of relief and laughed at himself: he was still too impatient.

After finishing his work, he reached out and took out a crane wood carving from his bosom. It was exquisite and lovely, and he could smell the fragrance of sandalwood when he got closer. Thinking of the faint sandalwood fragrance on that person, the corners of Lu Qiuming's lips curled up slightly. , I don't know why, my mood suddenly improved a bit.

Although this monk is old-fashioned, but this wood carving is so agile, it is really interesting.

After playing with the crane for a while, he put it back into his arms, lay down and fell asleep, only feeling a faint fragrance floating in his breath, which was refreshing.

The next day.

He Jilin got up early and was practicing, but there was a knock on the door.

He got up to open the door, saw Lu Qiuming's subordinates, and asked, "What's the donor's business?"

The man glanced at him, and said angrily: "Your Majesty has something to do with you, so let me come and inform you, come with me."

He Jilin was surprised, but still said: "Please trouble the benefactor."

The man turned around, with strange eyes, and said, "Don't bother, don't bother, just follow me!"

He Jilin was not stupid, and the person in front of him was strictly an enemy, so he felt deceitful in his heart, and said, "Isn't Luqiu's almsgiver's residence in this direction?"

The man snorted, "Where is your lord, do you know or I know?"

He Jilin was even more convinced that there was something wrong with this person, but he still followed the other person calmly, while being alert to the movement around him.

"Vald donkey, you are really easy to deceive!" The man suddenly turned around and attacked him!

He Jilin could only fly into the air, because he was surrounded by people on all sides.

The four of them are all at the late stage of Golden Core cultivation. Although He Jilin's current state of mind of Buddha is equivalent to that of a magic baby, it is only at the early stage, and his magical weapons were taken away by Lu Qiuming, and he was surrounded by four people for a while. It's really hard to escape.

The four of them were all holding magic swords, and their moves were fierce. After all, He Jilin had only started to use them not long ago. If he didn't pay attention, his arms were scratched, and blood splattered immediately!

"Don't kill him! It's still useful for His Majesty to keep it!"

At this time, He Jilin suddenly felt that this was a real world, not just a book. Although he knew the plot in the book and the ending of the characters, he couldn't control his own destiny at this time.

"Buddha moves nine lotuses." He whispered, and saw a half-bloomed lotus looming in the air and gradually covering him, and eight looming lotus flowers directly attacked the four of them.

The lotus flower looked ethereal, but it was powerful. The four of them resisted with all their might, finally smashed it, and then attacked the huge lotus flower in mid-air.

However, He Jilin, who was surrounded by the lotus, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and he sighed: Sure enough, the spells that can only be used during the out-of-body period can only hurt the enemy by [-], and hurt himself by [-].

The lotus flower gradually withered, faintly and gradually dissipated.

In the house, after Lu Qiuming finished his training, he remembered the wood carvings that helped him a lot last night, and said, "Come here."

A person came in from outside the room and asked respectfully, "What is your order?"

Lu Qiuming glanced at him and said, "It's Xiao Liu, where are the four of them?"

Xiao Liu said: "They, they said that the secret realm is dangerous, so they went to practice in order to have more protection."

Lu Qiuming nodded and said: "It should be so. Then you go and invite the Buddha to come over first, and then go to practice yourself."

Xiao Liu was stunned, "Buddha?"

Lu Qiuming looked at him and said, "What? Is there a problem?"

Xiao Liu's eyes were slightly flustered, he quickly lowered his head and said, "No, this subordinate will invite you right away!" After speaking, he hurried out.

"stop."

Lu Qiuming walked up to him and said, "Tell the truth."

Xiao Liu thought: Anyway, His Majesty is not used to seeing this bald donkey, so he might as well say it out, so that His Majesty can enjoy himself too.

So, he told the story of several people teasing He Jilin.

"The subordinates also know that he is still useful to His Majesty, and will not kill him, just teach him a little lesson, and everything will be fine..."

With a gloomy face, Lu Qiuming said, "Lead the way." The two words seemed to be squeezed out.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Xiao Liu didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly led the way.

As soon as Lu Qiuming arrived, he saw that He Jilin was stained with blood all over his body, and his monk robe, which was clean as new, turned bright red. He half-knelt on the ground, supported it with one hand, and spit out another mouthful of blood!

However, several of his subordinates were still uttering lies.

Lu Qiuming suddenly became furious, "Stop!"

He approached He Jilin, wanting to reach out to help him.

He Jilin avoided his hand, stood up reluctantly, wiped the blood on his lips with his sleeve, looked at Luqiu and said, "Thank you Luqiu benefactor for your help, but the poor monk has stains on his body, I'm afraid I will dirty the benefactor. Forgive me."

His body was stained with blood and he was seriously injured, but he still stood alone, with indifferent eyes and calm tone, as if he did not shed the blood or suffer the injury. Although he was embarrassed, he was respectable and admirable.

"I have some wound medicine here, the Buddha can take it..."

"No need."

He Jilin endured the pain, walked slowly into the room, and closed the door.

Lu Qiuming felt a little uncomfortable, he looked at the people in front of him with their heads down, and said coldly: "After the secret realm, you go and receive the punishment yourself."