The poor monk who wears books will not go to hell

"Your Majesty!" Ning Lu repelled her opponent with all her strength, trying to get close to Lu Qiuming.

The long sword was pulled out suddenly, bright red blood splashed on the ground, Lu Qiuming looked at He Jilin outside the courtyard.

"Hahaha, Lu Qiuming! You hurt my apprentice, and I will let you pay for it today!" Qu Huairen, who had been restrained, pierced Lu Qiuming directly from behind with his sword for some reason.

Shi Jing roared in the corner, "Why are you still standing there? Kill him quickly!"

Chu Liao and others came back to their senses and came to attack Lu Qiuming again.

Lu Qiuming was wounded and wrestled with several people, and he was gradually exhausted, with more and more injuries on his body, Qu Huairen also stabbed his right shoulder with a sword, Zhanyan sacrificed the Great Brahma Sacred Palm and attacked him fiercely on the back However, Chu Liao hesitated.

"Your Majesty!" Ning Lu wanted to approach, but was entangled by other monks, and her face turned scorched.

Lu Qiuming knelt down on one knee, coughed up a mouthful of thick blood, his hair was disheveled, covering his cheek, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Holding the sword, Qu Huairen swooped down from mid-air and stabbed directly at Lu Qiuming's back!

At the very moment, a big snake suddenly appeared in the place where Lu Qiuming was, and a strong smell of blood pervaded the entire house. The big snake swept away its tail and pressed Qu Huairen to the ground. Qu Huairen's internal organs were severely injured, and the The blood also carried some minced meat.

Qu Huairen's primordial spirit came out of his body and wanted to escape, but was sprayed with a stream of venom by the big snake, and he couldn't die anymore.

Yun Wen and other female disciples were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

After Qu Huairen died, the big snake's blood-red eyes turned to Shi Jing again, and Shi Jing said to Zhan Yan and the others: "If you stay in a daze, we will be the ones who die!"

The strength of the false demon king is close to the fusion stage, and Lu Qiuming has the blood of the demon clan, and his own defense and combat power are extremely strong. Even if they all fight, they may lose [-] to themselves and [-] to the enemy.

Chu Liao looked at the big snake and said, "If you stop, I can let you go today."

Zhan Yan looked solemn: "Amitabha."

"Your Majesty." Drenched in blood, Ning Lu came to the big snake.

The blood in the big snake's abdomen was still flowing out, he opened his scarlet eyes and looked at He Jilin.

"What are you waiting for?" Suddenly, someone directly attacked Lu Qiuming with a magic weapon, and Lu Qiuming's back was torn apart with a deep bone-deep wound.

He neighed, and the giant tail swept away, and the people including Shi Jing gradually fell silent.

Chu Liao's face was extremely cold, he didn't talk nonsense, and directly attacked him with Zhanyan.

With a wave of Zhan Yan's hand, a golden bowl appeared in mid-air, and golden rays of light gushed out from it, shining on the big snake. The big snake closed its eyes instantly and screamed in pain. The blood inside gradually stained the ground red.

Seeing this, Chu Liao stopped attacking.

However, the elders of other sects took the opportunity to surround Lu Qiuming.

Ning Lu tried her best to stop, but there was nothing she could do. She suddenly looked at He Jilin, praying with her eyes.

He Jilin stepped into the courtyard, eight lotus flowers gradually bloomed all over his body, and one of them surrounded the big snake in a protective posture, blocking a wave of attacks.

But he was only in the early stages of his state of mind, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips.Under the surprised eyes of everyone, he approached Lu Qiuming step by step, and picked up the blood-stained black long sword on the ground.

The long sword instantly transformed into a golden bell cover to protect Lu Qiuming.

"Ji Lin, what are you doing?" Zhan Yan put away the golden bowl and asked in confusion.

"Monk Ji Lin! Why do you protect that monster?" Someone asked angrily.

"The disciple has met the uncle." He Jilin bowed to Zhan's words and deeds.

Zhanyan was relieved to see his cultivation base soar, but he still asked, "Jilin, why did you help him?"

He Jilin looked back at Zhanyan, and asked earnestly, "I dare to ask Master Uncle, why did you kill him?"

Before Zhan Yan could answer, other elders asked, "He killed so many of us, why doesn't he allow us to take revenge?"

He Jilin ignored him, just looked at Zhanyan calmly.

Zhanyan replied: "Ji Lin, if you let it go, the human world is in danger."

"Ask me again, is he the chief culprit?" Lu Qiuming's success today is not because he wants to avenge his mother.

Zhanyan sighed softly, "Jilin, people and monsters shouldn't be, this is the way of heaven."

He Jilin didn't believe it, "Master, I don't understand, since they haven't been condemned by the heavens, and they haven't lost their lives, how can they violate the way of heaven?" The so-called way of heaven is just something they invented to satisfy their own selfish desires.

Zhan Yan said sternly: "Jilin, you are stupefied!"

"Ji Lin, you have been with the devil for a long time and you have been assimilated by him, right?"

"Ji Lin, you turned your back on the way of heaven for Lu Qiuming, how can you be called a disciple of Buddha?"

"Ji Lin, turn around and be right." Zhan Yan persuaded.

He Jilin looked at him firmly, "Uncle Shi, please forgive me for still not understanding. Monster, isn't it among all sentient beings?"

Zhanyan was stunned, and after a while, he asked: "Jilin, are you sure you want to protect that monster?"

"Yes."

"Ji Lin, one wrong step, one wrong step, your master is still waiting for you at the sect." Zhan Yan didn't want to see him stand on the opposite side of the righteous way, and join forces with the devil palace.

"The disciple is ashamed of the master!" He Jilin's eyes were calm. In the book, Jilin had never been with the devil palace but was slandered, and then expelled from the Buddhist sect. Now he seems to have chosen this path by himself, regardless of his past. No matter what the way, he will not be ashamed of his own heart.

The realm seemed to loosen again, and a distant Sanskrit sound came faintly from the ear, and a golden body appeared in the sky, Zhan Yan's eyes widened in surprise.

A beam of golden light fell on He Jilin's body, setting off his handsome and jade-like face like a god.

There was implicit appreciation in Chu Liao's eyes. This young Buddha was very courageous, and he did what she never dared to do.

Yunwen stared at He Jilin blankly, and was even more moved by his heart.

After a while, the golden light dissipated, He Jilin opened his eyes, held back the golden light, and walked to Lu Qiuming, who had turned into a small snake with thick arms, motionless.

He leaned over to pick up the black snake, and said to Zhan: "I know that I have failed the sect's expectations, but I really don't want to be ashamed. Uncle, I will leave first."

Chunwu turned into a Buddhist stick, carrying him and Ninglu.

"Leave Lu Qiuming!" Someone wanted to stop him, but Chu Liao and Zhan Yan stopped him.

"Zhanyan, Chu Liao, what do you mean?"

Zhan Yan clasped his hands together, "Amitabha."

Chu Liao coldly did not explain.

When they blocked him like this, the three of He Jilin had already disappeared.

"Zhan Yan! Your disciples are so unscrupulous, such as the Buddhist sect will definitely give an explanation!" They were anxious, and He Jilin's move was tantamount to letting the tiger go back to the mountain. They will have to live in fear from now on.

Zhan Yan lowered his eyes, "Amitabha, I will take a step ahead. After returning to the sect, I will report to the abbot and give you an explanation."

He Jilin galloped all the way to the magic palace.He knew that his actions would definitely cause the Righteous Way to spurn him, other sects would definitely put pressure on the Buddhist sect, and his status as a Buddhist disciple would most likely cease to exist.

He knew that Lu Qiuming would not die easily, but seeing Lu Qiuming's tragic state and knowing the reason, he still couldn't help but stand by Lu Qiuming.

Ning Lu took out the wound medicine and wanted to feed it to Lu Qiuming, but the mouth of the little black snake was closed tightly, and there was no way to feed the pill.

Seeing this, He Jilin let Chun Wu land in a deserted forest.

"I'll try."

Ninglu handed him the medicine bottle, and He Jilin squeezed Lu Qiuming's cheeks with one hand. He thought it would be difficult to force him to open it, but unexpectedly, with a light pinch, Lu Qiuming opened his mouth.

Ning Lu's brows twitched, as if she understood something. She watched the black snake swallow the pill obediently, and felt a little itchy.

After restarting their journey, it took them half a month to arrive at the Demon Palace.

Ning Lu directly showed her waist card, and although the guards of the magic palace were surprised by He Jilin, they respectfully let him go.

Ning Lu brought him to Lu Qiuming's residence, and said: "Please put your lord in a good place, we can't enter without your lord's permission."

"it is good."

He Jilin opened the door and entered Lu Qiuming's room, scanned the surroundings, and found that there was no place to rest.

Chun Wu pulled his sleeves and continued to walk in. Only then did He Jilin discover that there was a jade bed in the inner room, which was warm to the touch. He put the black snake in his hand on the bed, and said to Chun Wu: "Chun Wu No, as a teacher, I still want to take you back to the sect, but now, I'm afraid it won't work."

Chun Wu shook his head and said, "Is Master very sad?"

He Jilin sighed, "After all, as a teacher, I have lived in the sect for 28 years. I have been loved by my master and got along well with my juniors. Now, I have let them down."

Although Chunwu didn't understand it very well, he could feel the complicated emotions in He Jilin's heart, so he comforted him: "Master still has Chunwu."

He Jilin looked at his serious face, felt relieved, held him by the hand, and said: "You have worked hard these days, I will take you to rest for the teacher."

Chun Wu obediently followed him out of the house.

Seeing them coming out, Ning Lu said expressionlessly: "I have asked them to prepare a place for you, please come with me."

When he came to the residence, He Jilin found out that his room happened to be next to Lu Qiuming, and the treatment was much better than last time.

"I have seen Buddha's son." A handsome boy saluted, and He Jilin saw that it was Huaigu.

"Little benefactor of Huaigu." He responded with a salute.

Huai Gu cast his eyes on Chun Wu who was beside him, and was startled, but fortunately he calmed down in time, and said: "Buddha, this is..."

Ning Lu replied: "He will be the Young Palace Master from now on, take good care of him."

Huai Gu said respectfully: "My lord, I understand."

Ning Lu nodded, turned around and left, and then seemed to suddenly recall something, looking back and said: "Just now I received the news that you have been expelled from Rufo Sect."

He Jilin's expression remained unchanged, and he said: "The poor monk understands, thank you for the benefactor."

Ning Lu thought for a while, but still said: "Thank you this time." After saying that, she turned her head and left.

He Jilin and Chun Wuzheng wanted to enter, but he heard a shout from behind: "Monk Jilin, are you visiting our magic palace again?"

He Jilin turned around with Chun Wu, "The poor monk has seen all the benefactors."

The few people standing in the courtyard were stunned for a moment.