The poor monk who wears books will not go to hell

Holding a golden Buddhist stick, He Jilin stood calmly, looked at Ren Huaying who fell to the ground, and said, "Amitabha."

The others also stopped, and all looked at the treasure in his hand. It's not like they haven't seen the treasure before, but it's a treasure, who would think too much of it?

Now that the cultivation world is short of resources, who doesn't want to get an extra piece of the pie?Looking at the treasure in He Jilin's hand, although it is a Buddhist stick, so what?Don't say it's a Buddha stick, even if it doesn't suit me, I want to take it for myself.

For example, all the disciples of the Buddhist sect saw that the monks around were staring at the elder brother, so they moved closer to He Jilin in unison. The treasure belongs to the elder brother, and no one can take it away!

Seeing this, He Jilin had a better impression of Rufo Sect. There was no trace of hesitation on the faces of these fellow disciples, and no trace of greed in their eyes. Their cohesion was so strong that He Jilin had never seen in his life.

When the time of the secret realm is up, they will be sent out automatically. At that time, everyone will be scattered in different places, and there will be more opportunities to escape. Therefore, as long as they persist until the secret realm is closed, this group of people will have nothing to do with him.

He Jilin thought about it, and everyone naturally thought about it. There are still about ten days before the closure of the secret realm. Even if he has a treasure in his hand, even if Lu Qiuming is a late-stage devil baby, they will have no way to persist until then .

He and Lu Qiuming looked at each other.

He Jilin stroked the golden light of the Buddhist stick in his hand, and communicated with Chun Wu with his spiritual sense, only to see that the Buddhist stick in his hand suddenly disappeared. He Jilin took advantage of everyone's stupefaction, and said to a disciple of the Buddhist sect : "You don't have to worry about me, I'm fine."

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped into the pool with Lu Qiuming and quickly sank.

He thought it was weird, how could a hurricane form in this pool of water as a dead pool?So he asked Chunwu, and Chunwu told them that there was an underground channel under the pool, which was connected to a vast ocean, and there was another exit to the secret realm, but no one knew what was in the ocean.

He Jilin and Lu Qiuming decided to take a gamble.

Seeing that both of them jumped down, everyone looked at each other, Ren Huaying said with a grim face: "Let's go down too! Let's see where they can escape!"

Several people in the Demon Palace had left this place long ago when Zhengdao was in a daze. They had received a message from the Demon Lord, so naturally they would not disturb the Demon Lord's work.

The Rufo sect disciples also listened to the elder brother's words very much, although they were very worried, but even if they chased after them, they would not be able to help, so they also left this place.

The disciples of Liujianzong only obeyed Huaying's order, and all jumped into the deep pool.The other sects hesitated a little, but followed suit.

He Jilin and Lu Qiuming followed Chunwu's guidance to the bottom of the pool, and found the entrance of the dark canal, which only allowed one person to pass through. Lu Qiuming said: "The Buddha comes first, the deity ends."

He Jilin knew what Lu Qiuming meant, and there would be pursuers later, Ren Huaying was in the middle stage of Yuanying, and Lu Qiuming was still strong enough to resist, but if it was him, he might not be able to.

He didn't refuse, and entered the dark channel decisively. There were only two people swimming in the dark channel. He Jilin thought, if he was still that *mortal, he might have drowned in it long ago.

The two of them had been swimming for some time, and there was the sound of a group of people swimming behind them. He Jilin suddenly felt that no matter where there were people, there would be disputes. joke.

"Hmm..." There was a muffled groan from behind, and the smell of blood flowed down the water to the tip of He Jilin's nose. He Jilin knew that Lu Qiuming must have been injured, but he had no choice but to pray for the protagonist He will not die easily.

Finally, there seemed to be some light ahead, He Jilin quickly swam towards the light, followed by Lu Qiuming.

What caught his eyes was the magnificent underwater world. He Jilin never thought that one day he would be on the bottom of the sea, see colorful corals, and watch all kinds of strange fish swimming in groups. The deep blue contains countless lives, and here is the origin of life.

However, the current situation does not allow him to stop and watch. He looked at Lu Qiuming, and Lu Qiuming also looked at him. When the two looked at each other, they suddenly found that their wrists were wrapped by a shining rope, but, Lu Qiuming Qiu Ming's hair is black, while He Jilin's wrist is gold.

"Chunwu? Why is this so?" He Jilin asked with his spiritual sense.

Before Chun Wu could answer him, a powerful hurricane suddenly appeared on the bottom of the sea. Even if the two of them were not low in cultivation, they couldn't stop the hurricane's earth-shattering power.

If they hadn't been entangled with the rope, the two of them would have been blown in different directions by the hurricane. It seemed that Chun Wu had already prepared for it.No, those who were chasing them were blown farther and farther away by the hurricane because they were unprepared, and they didn't even have time to exclaim.

The two drifted along the hurricane for a long distance, during which Lu Qiuming seemed to be unable to hold on, and Chun Wu sent anxious emotions to He Jilin.

He Jilin sighed, and asked Chun Wu what to do?

After listening to Chun Wu's explanation, he poured his own spiritual power into Chun Wu, and passed it to Lu Qiu Ming through Chun Wu, Lu Qiu Ming's complexion improved a little, and there seemed to be a slight faintness on his lips. smile.

The two had been blown to an isolated island by the hurricane, and He Jilin felt that the feeling of landing was too touching.

The hurricane dissipated, and the sea returned to calm. The blue sky, white clouds, and isolated islands were experiences that He Jilin had never imagined before. The world was full of dangers, but it was also full of novelties and challenges. He was not afraid of challenges. Meteor, it's worth the trip!

The Buddha's heart suddenly trembled, He Jilin sat down cross-legged without even thinking about it, closed his eyes, and didn't care if Lu Qiuming was still beside him, silently running the "Lotus Flower Sutra" mental method, in the sea of ​​consciousness, there was a golden light hidden in the thick mist, He Jilin followed and witnessed the blooming and withering of the lotus. In the end, nine lotus seeds appeared in the lotus pod, indicating that the later stage of the Buddha's state of mind has been completed.

After Lu Qiuming finished recuperating from his internal injuries, he saw that He Jilin was still exercising. Chun Wu had already turned into a child and sat beside his lap, and he also assumed the pose of exercising. His body was intertwined with golden light and black light, although it was very cute , but looking at this face exactly like his own, I always feel a little awkward.

Thinking of this, he cast his eyes on He Jilin's face.

That face, with extremely handsome eyebrows, straight nose bridge, red lips, and all the facial features, when you close your eyes, you will feel that this must be a compassionate Buddha, but once the Buddha opens his eyes, what is inside What he pretended was not compassion, but a kind of indifference, indifference to the whole world.

Although he himself once hated this world, disgust is also a kind of emotional catharsis and a kind of concern, but the Buddha in front of him is different. He seems to be separated from the world, watching all living beings with cold eyes.

This is really a weird monk.

He Jilin consolidated his realm, opened his eyes, and saw that Chun Wu had fallen asleep by his lap, his immature face was very cute, he must be extremely tired after putting in so much effort this time.

Originally, in He Jilin's mind, Chunwu was just a treasure to him. He needed this treasure, it was as simple as that, but now, he no longer regarded him as just a cold artifact, but He Jilin's relatives said that Buddhism is pure and free from worries, but so what?

Buddha is not ruthless, but fraternal love.

But Chunwu is the existence that is connected with him by blood and heart, and is the closest bond he has in this world, and he really can't let go of it.

What Buddha cultivates is not the way of ruthlessness. What Buddha cultivates is only the way of selflessness. Only selflessness can accommodate thousands of living beings.He Jilin did not violate this way, and Chun Wu was among these thousands of creatures.

He leaned over and gently picked Chun Wu up, but there was no sign of Lu Qiuming around.

This is an isolated island, the island is small, but it has a lot of vegetation. Fortunately, he is no longer an ordinary person, so he doesn't need to worry about food.Holding Chunwu in his arms, he walked towards the center of the island from the shore, when he ran into Lu Qiuming coming from the opposite side.

Lu Qiuming saw that he was holding Chunwu, his face seemed to be distorted, and he said expressionlessly: "I just found a cave, which can be used as a shelter."

He Jilin said: "It's been so hard for Luqiu to be the benefactor, and the poor monk is very grateful."

Lu Qiuming felt inexplicably irritable when he heard him speak like this, and his expression became even colder, "Let's go."

He Jilin didn't care about his mood at all, and just followed him to the cave leisurely.

The cave is not big, it can accommodate about ten people, both of them are sitting against the cave wall, keeping the maximum distance between them, oh no, He Jilin is still holding Chun Wu in his arms, it should be said that Lu Qiuming is sitting alone on the side.

Chun Wu fell asleep, Lu Qiuming's face was not getting any better, and He Jilin didn't bother to talk to him, and the cave was very quiet for a while.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

"That," Lu Qiuming couldn't help but asked, "Buddha, can I ask you a question?"

He Jilin's brows and eyes were indifferent, "Benefactor Luqiu, please tell me."

Lu Qiuming suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and asked, "Why didn't you deny that you took the treasure in the secret realm?"

When we were at the pool, the upright people, headed by Ren Huaying, thought that He Jilin had also collected a lot of treasures, so they attacked him. If the Buddha explained the reason clearly at that time, and with the face of the Buddha sect, those upright people would There will be no further entanglement.And Chun Wu is hidden in his wrist, so no one will find out at all.

In short, He Jilin does not need to be an enemy of Zhengdao.

He Jilin replied: "The poor monk holds treasures." He didn't get those spiritual stones and herbs, but what he held was priceless treasures.

Lu Qiuming's face seemed to turn darker.

He had naively thought that He Jilin was an enemy of righteousness in order to help him, but now it seemed that he was being self-indulgent.

"Then why did you send spiritual power to this deity just now?"

He Jilin said: "The injury of Luqiu's benefactor is also related to the poor monk, and the poor monk will naturally have to pay back the cause and effect."

Lu Qiuming sat in a corner with a dark face, and didn't speak anymore.

At this moment, Chun Wu suddenly opened his eyes, and burst into tears without warning.