The poor monk who wears books will not go to hell
Chapter 3 Silver Light Secret Realm
He Jilin returned to the house, angry but powerless in his heart, he is just an ordinary person who came to this world for some reason.He thought it was a dream, but the reality made him wake up.
This is not a book, but a world governed by the laws of heaven and earth where the strong are respected.
The pain and blood on his body clearly told him that if he could not survive this calamity, he would be abandoned by this world.
False and real, but between a thought.
There was a sudden vibration at the Lingtai, He Jilin closed his eyes, and performed the exercises.Indistinctly, there seems to be the sound of thunder rolling, the chime of the bell, and the light of thousands of miles of Buddha emerges in front of the eyes, deep in the light of Buddha, a lotus flower slowly blooms, and in the breath, the faint fragrance enters the dantian, and the petals wither in a moment A lotus pod emerges, and inside the pod grows lotus seeds, from three to six, which gradually solidify and stop growing.
He Jilin opened his eyes, and it was already dark outside the house, unexpectedly, a day had passed.
He scanned the dantian with his spiritual sense, and saw that there were already six lotus seeds in the lotus pod in Anran, which was in the middle of the Buddha's state of mind.
"Buddha."
Someone called outside the door.
"What's the matter?" He Jilin sat on the couch, not intending to get up and open the door at all.
"Buddha son, Your Majesty knows that you have finished your training, and ordered me to send you new clothes."
He Jilin glanced at the blood-stained robes on his body, his eyes showed disgust, and he said, "On behalf of the poor monk, I would like to thank the benefactor Luqiu."
That person was also sensible, he just put his clothes at the door and walked away lightly.
He Jilin waited for him to walk away before he opened the door and brought in a new monk's robe to put on.He couldn't be the original owner's heart like water, and Lu Qiuming's subordinates teased him like this, he couldn't face each other with a good face.
The person who sent the clothes was Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu went back to Lu Qiuming's room, Lu Qiuming was playing with the wooden crane carving.
"Send it?"
Xiao Liu replied: "My lord, send it."
Lu Qiuming gave a "hmm", thought for a while, and then asked, "What did the Buddha say?"
Xiao Liu replied honestly: "Buddha asked his subordinates to express his gratitude to the lord on his behalf."
"Oh?" Lu Qiuming frowned, "The Buddha's injury is healed?"
Xiao Liu's eyes were blank, he shook his head and said: "My lord, I have not seen the Buddha, so I don't know."
"You mean the Buddha didn't see you?"
Xiao Liu nodded, "This subordinate put the clothes in front of the Buddha's door and left."
"Haha," Lu Qiuming laughed suddenly, looked at the crane in his hand, and whispered, "So I'm still angry, haha, interesting."
Xiao Liu only felt that the Lord's smile was a bit inexplicable.
Since that day, He Jilin has been staying in the house to practice Buddhism and consolidate his realm.Although the Silver Light Secret Realm is not dangerous, people's hearts are unpredictable, and it is hard to guarantee whether it will lead to disaster.
Until the day when the Silver Light Secret Realm opens.
The guards around Lu Qiuming saw him feeling uncomfortable, He Jilin saw Lu Qiuming, and saluted, "Lord Luqiu."
Lu Qiuming looked him up and down, and suddenly said: "Since the Buddha hates this deity, why should he be so polite?"
He Jilin looked into his eyes and denied: "The poor monk doesn't hate Luqiu benefactor."
Lu Qiuming didn't say any more, and led everyone to the secret realm.
People from various factions in front of the secret realm were already waiting to open it. When they saw the crowd in the Demon Palace, they all showed disgust, but seeing Zhuang Ya's Buddha son, they all talked a lot.
He Jilin looked at the Rufo Sect members.
It was Master Uncle Zhanyan who was leading a dozen juniors, and they were also looking at He Jilin.
He Jilin clasped his hands together and bowed, "Amitabha."
All the juniors in Rufo sect showed concern, Ji Ming was the youngest, and usually respected the elder brother very much, seeing him trapped in the magic palace and unable to save him, his eyes were red.
However, after reaching the secret realm, there may be a chance.
Seeing this scene, Lu Qiuming thought to himself: So this monk still cares about something, but he is not among them.
I don't know why, but I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.
At this moment, a silver-white light suddenly appeared in the Silver Light Secret Realm, covering everyone.
He Jilin only felt a silver light flash in front of his eyes, and he entered the secret realm.
The secret realm was teleported randomly. At this time, he was in a bamboo forest with no one around.
He was motionless.
Suddenly, the wind rang, the bamboo leaves rustled, and a zither sound came from the depths of the bamboo forest. Can evoke the desire to kill deep in the heart.
He Jilin recited Buddhist scriptures silently, and lotus petals appeared around him, blocking the intrusion of sound waves.
After a while, the wind stopped, the piano stopped, the bamboo forest slowly dissipated like a mist, and a cave appeared in front of his eyes.The cave is long and winding, with no light visible, like a giant beast hidden in the darkness, trying to devour people.
He Jilin stepped in without hesitation. If he guessed correctly, Lu Qiuming's Feng Mo was inside.
Although the cave was dark, it did not pose any obstacles to practitioners. He Jilin slowly spread his spiritual consciousness and walked forward step by step. There was the sound of water ticking deep in the cave, which was empty and silent.
Immediately afterwards, three roads appeared in front of him, and he walked towards the leftmost one.
This is a boundless snow field, a vast expanse of whiteness, without any obstacles. He Jilin himself is in the middle stage of the Buddha state of mind, and although he is not afraid of the cold, he knows that there are traps everywhere in the snow field.
Every step he takes feels like a gamble, but there are always winners and losers in gambling.
Finally, when he stepped out, a crack appeared in the snow, and he let the majestic force pull him into the ground.
The underground world is where the real mystery lies.
This is an underground palace, and the palace is extremely magnificent. It must have taken a lot of thought from the great master of the fusion stage to cast it.
Climbing up the steps, the left and right sides of the steps are covered with spirit stones, which are dazzling and very exciting.However, He Jilin's goal is not above Lingshi treasures.
He entered the main hall.
"Don't move." A man's deep and hoarse voice came from behind, with a hint of blood on the tip of his nose.
He Jilin raised the corners of his lips where the man couldn't see, he stood still, and said, "Master Luqiu."
Lu Qiuming restrained him, "Come with me."
He Jilin saw him walking to one side of the wall, and he didn't know what kind of magic was cast on that wall, and a door opened on that wall, and he raised his eyebrows in his heart: As expected of the protagonist, you can find everything.
Lu Qiuming coerced him to go in, and He Jilin saw that there was something really special about it, the treasures inside were so much better than those outside.
"The benefactor Luqiu is injured?" He Jilin turned to look at him.
At this time, Lu Qiuming's face seemed a little haggard, and his clothes were stained with blood. Although he was a little embarrassed, he was still domineering and handsome.
"The deity was besieged by people, and I don't know why it fell into this place." Lu Qiuming asked, "How did you come here?"
"The poor monk doesn't know either."
Lu Qiuming stared at him for a long while, then suddenly smiled, "My deity sometimes thinks you are dull and boring, and sometimes thinks you are very interesting."
He Jilin was silent.
Lu Qiuming didn't care either, he put the treasures into the ring as he walked, and seeing that He Jilin didn't make any movement, he couldn't help asking: "You monks really don't need these treasures? If that's the case, why did you enter this secret realm?"
He Jilin said: "The poor monk's Sumeru beads have been taken away by Luqiu's benefactor."
Lu Qiuming was stunned for a moment, then laughed softly again.
"Your magical artifacts have been lost in the Demon Palace. How about returning them to you after leaving the secret realm and returning to the Demon Palace? But it's a pity that you don't have any of these things."
He Jilin is really hahaha, Lu Qiuming did it on purpose!
After walking for half a day, the two finally arrived at a water pool, and Fengmo was just under the water pool.
"There is nothing unusual here, Master Buddha, what can you see?" Lu Qiuming turned his eyes to the pool and asked.
He Jilin's face was as pale as water, and he said, "Not at all."
Lu Qiuming walked around the pool, looked at the Buddha standing beside the pool, and said, "Why don't we go down and have a look together?"
Without waiting for He Jilin to respond, he directly picked up He Jilin and threw them into the pool together.
The water in the pool was clear but extremely deep, and the two of them sank all the way to the bottom.Lu Qiuming looked around, but still didn't find anything.
He Jilin lowered his eyes.
Suddenly, a hurricane from nowhere at the bottom of the pool directly blew away the two people who were caught off guard. Taking advantage of Lu Qiuming's unpreparedness, He Jilin took out a drop of blood from his fingertip, and used his spiritual sense to penetrate directly under the mud of the pool.
Fengmo is actually not just Fengmo.It is ever-changing, and whoever gets it will turn it into the most suitable weapon for the owner. Therefore, before it becomes the object in Lu Qiuming's palm, it is not a demon.
Since the strong are respected, He Jilin doesn't have to back down!
Since it is a thing without an owner, it should come first and then come first!
Suddenly, a hurricane blew up at the bottom of the pool, and the two were thrown out of the pool. He Jilin fell to the ground, and Lu Qiuming was beside him.
There was a golden light above the pool, accompanied by a faint Sanskrit sound. He Jilin got up and was about to step forward, but the golden light suddenly changed, and a black light began to swallow the golden light, and the two were evenly matched.
what happened?He Jilin frowned.
"What is the Buddha worried about?" Although Lu Qiuming was also curious about the treasure, he felt a little strange when he suddenly saw He Jilin's frowning.
He Jilin lowered his eyebrows and said, "This thing is weird."
Lu Qiuming sized him up, "How can you see that?"
He Jilin remained silent, waiting for the treasure to be born.
At this time, the golden light and the black light have each accounted for half of the country, and no one can do anything to the other.He Jilin suddenly looked at Lu Qiuming's clothes, and suddenly realized.
Lu Qiuming's body was stained with blood, and when he entered the pond, the blood filled the air. It was only natural that the treasure was stained with it when it was born, but he actually forgot about it!Now I don't know what this treasure will become.
The two kinds of light seemed to no longer compete, but began to merge. He Jilin just felt incredible, what would such a treasure look like?
Suddenly, the minds of both of them moved, as if something was calling them.The two couldn't help walking to the edge of the water pool, and the treasure finally emerged from the water.
He Jilin was taken aback, how could this be?
Lu Qiuming showed a strange smile, and gave He Jilin a meaningful look.
This is not a book, but a world governed by the laws of heaven and earth where the strong are respected.
The pain and blood on his body clearly told him that if he could not survive this calamity, he would be abandoned by this world.
False and real, but between a thought.
There was a sudden vibration at the Lingtai, He Jilin closed his eyes, and performed the exercises.Indistinctly, there seems to be the sound of thunder rolling, the chime of the bell, and the light of thousands of miles of Buddha emerges in front of the eyes, deep in the light of Buddha, a lotus flower slowly blooms, and in the breath, the faint fragrance enters the dantian, and the petals wither in a moment A lotus pod emerges, and inside the pod grows lotus seeds, from three to six, which gradually solidify and stop growing.
He Jilin opened his eyes, and it was already dark outside the house, unexpectedly, a day had passed.
He scanned the dantian with his spiritual sense, and saw that there were already six lotus seeds in the lotus pod in Anran, which was in the middle of the Buddha's state of mind.
"Buddha."
Someone called outside the door.
"What's the matter?" He Jilin sat on the couch, not intending to get up and open the door at all.
"Buddha son, Your Majesty knows that you have finished your training, and ordered me to send you new clothes."
He Jilin glanced at the blood-stained robes on his body, his eyes showed disgust, and he said, "On behalf of the poor monk, I would like to thank the benefactor Luqiu."
That person was also sensible, he just put his clothes at the door and walked away lightly.
He Jilin waited for him to walk away before he opened the door and brought in a new monk's robe to put on.He couldn't be the original owner's heart like water, and Lu Qiuming's subordinates teased him like this, he couldn't face each other with a good face.
The person who sent the clothes was Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu went back to Lu Qiuming's room, Lu Qiuming was playing with the wooden crane carving.
"Send it?"
Xiao Liu replied: "My lord, send it."
Lu Qiuming gave a "hmm", thought for a while, and then asked, "What did the Buddha say?"
Xiao Liu replied honestly: "Buddha asked his subordinates to express his gratitude to the lord on his behalf."
"Oh?" Lu Qiuming frowned, "The Buddha's injury is healed?"
Xiao Liu's eyes were blank, he shook his head and said: "My lord, I have not seen the Buddha, so I don't know."
"You mean the Buddha didn't see you?"
Xiao Liu nodded, "This subordinate put the clothes in front of the Buddha's door and left."
"Haha," Lu Qiuming laughed suddenly, looked at the crane in his hand, and whispered, "So I'm still angry, haha, interesting."
Xiao Liu only felt that the Lord's smile was a bit inexplicable.
Since that day, He Jilin has been staying in the house to practice Buddhism and consolidate his realm.Although the Silver Light Secret Realm is not dangerous, people's hearts are unpredictable, and it is hard to guarantee whether it will lead to disaster.
Until the day when the Silver Light Secret Realm opens.
The guards around Lu Qiuming saw him feeling uncomfortable, He Jilin saw Lu Qiuming, and saluted, "Lord Luqiu."
Lu Qiuming looked him up and down, and suddenly said: "Since the Buddha hates this deity, why should he be so polite?"
He Jilin looked into his eyes and denied: "The poor monk doesn't hate Luqiu benefactor."
Lu Qiuming didn't say any more, and led everyone to the secret realm.
People from various factions in front of the secret realm were already waiting to open it. When they saw the crowd in the Demon Palace, they all showed disgust, but seeing Zhuang Ya's Buddha son, they all talked a lot.
He Jilin looked at the Rufo Sect members.
It was Master Uncle Zhanyan who was leading a dozen juniors, and they were also looking at He Jilin.
He Jilin clasped his hands together and bowed, "Amitabha."
All the juniors in Rufo sect showed concern, Ji Ming was the youngest, and usually respected the elder brother very much, seeing him trapped in the magic palace and unable to save him, his eyes were red.
However, after reaching the secret realm, there may be a chance.
Seeing this scene, Lu Qiuming thought to himself: So this monk still cares about something, but he is not among them.
I don't know why, but I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.
At this moment, a silver-white light suddenly appeared in the Silver Light Secret Realm, covering everyone.
He Jilin only felt a silver light flash in front of his eyes, and he entered the secret realm.
The secret realm was teleported randomly. At this time, he was in a bamboo forest with no one around.
He was motionless.
Suddenly, the wind rang, the bamboo leaves rustled, and a zither sound came from the depths of the bamboo forest. Can evoke the desire to kill deep in the heart.
He Jilin recited Buddhist scriptures silently, and lotus petals appeared around him, blocking the intrusion of sound waves.
After a while, the wind stopped, the piano stopped, the bamboo forest slowly dissipated like a mist, and a cave appeared in front of his eyes.The cave is long and winding, with no light visible, like a giant beast hidden in the darkness, trying to devour people.
He Jilin stepped in without hesitation. If he guessed correctly, Lu Qiuming's Feng Mo was inside.
Although the cave was dark, it did not pose any obstacles to practitioners. He Jilin slowly spread his spiritual consciousness and walked forward step by step. There was the sound of water ticking deep in the cave, which was empty and silent.
Immediately afterwards, three roads appeared in front of him, and he walked towards the leftmost one.
This is a boundless snow field, a vast expanse of whiteness, without any obstacles. He Jilin himself is in the middle stage of the Buddha state of mind, and although he is not afraid of the cold, he knows that there are traps everywhere in the snow field.
Every step he takes feels like a gamble, but there are always winners and losers in gambling.
Finally, when he stepped out, a crack appeared in the snow, and he let the majestic force pull him into the ground.
The underground world is where the real mystery lies.
This is an underground palace, and the palace is extremely magnificent. It must have taken a lot of thought from the great master of the fusion stage to cast it.
Climbing up the steps, the left and right sides of the steps are covered with spirit stones, which are dazzling and very exciting.However, He Jilin's goal is not above Lingshi treasures.
He entered the main hall.
"Don't move." A man's deep and hoarse voice came from behind, with a hint of blood on the tip of his nose.
He Jilin raised the corners of his lips where the man couldn't see, he stood still, and said, "Master Luqiu."
Lu Qiuming restrained him, "Come with me."
He Jilin saw him walking to one side of the wall, and he didn't know what kind of magic was cast on that wall, and a door opened on that wall, and he raised his eyebrows in his heart: As expected of the protagonist, you can find everything.
Lu Qiuming coerced him to go in, and He Jilin saw that there was something really special about it, the treasures inside were so much better than those outside.
"The benefactor Luqiu is injured?" He Jilin turned to look at him.
At this time, Lu Qiuming's face seemed a little haggard, and his clothes were stained with blood. Although he was a little embarrassed, he was still domineering and handsome.
"The deity was besieged by people, and I don't know why it fell into this place." Lu Qiuming asked, "How did you come here?"
"The poor monk doesn't know either."
Lu Qiuming stared at him for a long while, then suddenly smiled, "My deity sometimes thinks you are dull and boring, and sometimes thinks you are very interesting."
He Jilin was silent.
Lu Qiuming didn't care either, he put the treasures into the ring as he walked, and seeing that He Jilin didn't make any movement, he couldn't help asking: "You monks really don't need these treasures? If that's the case, why did you enter this secret realm?"
He Jilin said: "The poor monk's Sumeru beads have been taken away by Luqiu's benefactor."
Lu Qiuming was stunned for a moment, then laughed softly again.
"Your magical artifacts have been lost in the Demon Palace. How about returning them to you after leaving the secret realm and returning to the Demon Palace? But it's a pity that you don't have any of these things."
He Jilin is really hahaha, Lu Qiuming did it on purpose!
After walking for half a day, the two finally arrived at a water pool, and Fengmo was just under the water pool.
"There is nothing unusual here, Master Buddha, what can you see?" Lu Qiuming turned his eyes to the pool and asked.
He Jilin's face was as pale as water, and he said, "Not at all."
Lu Qiuming walked around the pool, looked at the Buddha standing beside the pool, and said, "Why don't we go down and have a look together?"
Without waiting for He Jilin to respond, he directly picked up He Jilin and threw them into the pool together.
The water in the pool was clear but extremely deep, and the two of them sank all the way to the bottom.Lu Qiuming looked around, but still didn't find anything.
He Jilin lowered his eyes.
Suddenly, a hurricane from nowhere at the bottom of the pool directly blew away the two people who were caught off guard. Taking advantage of Lu Qiuming's unpreparedness, He Jilin took out a drop of blood from his fingertip, and used his spiritual sense to penetrate directly under the mud of the pool.
Fengmo is actually not just Fengmo.It is ever-changing, and whoever gets it will turn it into the most suitable weapon for the owner. Therefore, before it becomes the object in Lu Qiuming's palm, it is not a demon.
Since the strong are respected, He Jilin doesn't have to back down!
Since it is a thing without an owner, it should come first and then come first!
Suddenly, a hurricane blew up at the bottom of the pool, and the two were thrown out of the pool. He Jilin fell to the ground, and Lu Qiuming was beside him.
There was a golden light above the pool, accompanied by a faint Sanskrit sound. He Jilin got up and was about to step forward, but the golden light suddenly changed, and a black light began to swallow the golden light, and the two were evenly matched.
what happened?He Jilin frowned.
"What is the Buddha worried about?" Although Lu Qiuming was also curious about the treasure, he felt a little strange when he suddenly saw He Jilin's frowning.
He Jilin lowered his eyebrows and said, "This thing is weird."
Lu Qiuming sized him up, "How can you see that?"
He Jilin remained silent, waiting for the treasure to be born.
At this time, the golden light and the black light have each accounted for half of the country, and no one can do anything to the other.He Jilin suddenly looked at Lu Qiuming's clothes, and suddenly realized.
Lu Qiuming's body was stained with blood, and when he entered the pond, the blood filled the air. It was only natural that the treasure was stained with it when it was born, but he actually forgot about it!Now I don't know what this treasure will become.
The two kinds of light seemed to no longer compete, but began to merge. He Jilin just felt incredible, what would such a treasure look like?
Suddenly, the minds of both of them moved, as if something was calling them.The two couldn't help walking to the edge of the water pool, and the treasure finally emerged from the water.
He Jilin was taken aback, how could this be?
Lu Qiuming showed a strange smile, and gave He Jilin a meaningful look.
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