The poor monk who wears books will not go to hell

When He Jilin regained consciousness, he only felt severe pain in all parts of his body except his head.

Before he opened his eyes, he heard a voice next to his ear: "Does it hurt?"

He Jilin slowly opened his eyes, and saw Lu Qiuming watching him with eyes full of worry.

He Jilin asked hoarsely, "Why are you here?"

Lu Qiuming said, "Of course it's not to save you."

He Jilin twitched the corners of his lips, "Thank you." He thought he was really going to die.

He still has lingering fears when he thinks about the feeling of bleeding to death.

He Jilin looked around and found that this was Zhang Shuhua's house.

"Aren't you in the Demon Palace?" Not only that, but he also ran to the place where the three sects gathered. Isn't this courting death?

Lu Qiuming stared at him with dark eyes: "Don't talk too much just after waking up."

At this time, the door was opened, Chun Wu and Zhao Yuan came in, saw He Jilin woke up, Chun Wu immediately ran to the bedside, said: "Master." There was some grievance on his face.

Zhao Yuan stood behind Chunwu, his handsome face was full of joy, "Master Jilin, you finally woke up!"

He Jilin showed a smile, and he agreed, and then he wanted to reach out to touch Chunwu's head, but was stopped by Lu Qiuming.

"Your injury hasn't healed yet, don't move around when you wake up," he held He Jilin's wrist and put his arm back to its original position, then turned his face away and coughed softly, his face was slightly pale, "Chunwu, take care of your master, I will deal with some things."

He got up and walked to the door, He Jilin suddenly called him, "Wait."

Lu Qiuming turned around slightly, "What's the matter?"

"How is Master Yun?" he asked.

Lu Qiuming's eyes darkened suddenly, he lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "No problem." After saying that, he walked out of the room.

Turning a corner, he suddenly supported the wall with one hand and coughed in a muffled voice, as if he didn't want to disturb others.

"Are... are you okay?" Someone behind him asked.

Lu Qiuming knew it was Yunwen, so he turned around and said seriously, "I'm fine."

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, so Yunwen could only say, "Thank you, senior, for saving me."

Lu Qiuming: "Just by the way."

Yunwen also knew that this was indeed the case, but she was still grateful if she was saved.

"Since senior is unwell, then Yunwen won't bother you." She saluted and turned to leave.

Since that day when she knew that men can fall in love, she realized the difference between Lu Qiuming and Master Ji Lin.When the majestic Lord of the Demon Palace was under siege, he resolutely ran to the place where the three sects gathered to save people regardless of his life. This kind of affection is probably far beyond ordinary feelings, right?There is also the shadow of the black snake, so that the love to protect the other party at any time can't be achieved even between the master and the apprentice.

"What are you thinking here?" Lian Long patted her shoulder from behind and asked.

Yunwen turned around and said with a smile, "Ah Long."

Lian Long seemed a little shy when she looked at her, "Xiaoyun, Monk Mei has woken up, do you want to go and see?"

Yunwen was slightly stunned, the step she wanted to take stopped, she thought: Master Ji Lin is the last person he wants to see now than himself, he saw such an unbearable scene, he saw himself It should be more painful, right?

"No, I'm going back to my room to practice."

Lian Long immediately smiled, took her arm, and said, "Then I'll be with you!"

In He Jilin's room, he asked Chun Wu: "How about the Demon Palace? When you come here, won't you be attacked by the righteous way?"

Chun Wu shook his head, "No."

He Jilin showed a look of surprise, "What about Qin Zhen and Qin Hao?"

"Qin Zhen has returned to the Demon Realm, and Qin Mao...is dead." After Chun Wu finished his answer, he said, "Master, you should rest more and stop thinking about these things."

Zhao Yuan also nodded, "Yes, Master Ji Lin, you need to get better soon, Your Majesty is in a hurry these days!"

He Jilin was stunned, Lu Qiuming was seriously injured before, and he didn't know if he had recovered, but now he came to rescue him again...

"Jilin." Someone called him outside the door, He Jilin smiled and replied: "Benefactor Li, benefactor Zhang."

Zhang Shuhua approached his bedside, shook his head and sighed: "Jilin, why do you think you have done such a cruel thing to yourself? When I saw you, you were covered in blood, which shocked me a lot. If you If you were not rescued in time, you might have to bleed to death!" Thinking about it, he felt terrified.

"Fortunately, Jilin is fine." Li Jinglan looked at He Jilin with guilt in his eyes.

Zhang Shuhua glared at him, "Who would have thought that the elders of your sect, your senior brother is actually a demon clan! You even tried to harm the human world, it's really deceiving people! You Liu Jianzong will be ashamed this time."

Li Jinglan sighed deeply, "It is indeed our sect's mistake. I have already reported it to the senior brother of the sect master. How to deal with it depends on the sect master's intention."

"The matter of the elixir valley..."

Zhang Shuhua suddenly lowered his head guiltily when he heard the words, "Jilin, the elder brother is also a demon clan, so the reason why Qin Zhen knew so quickly that you are also an elder brother here, er no, it was a letter from Yuan Cheng, and the second senior uncle is also him Killed."

"Because of Qiankun Pill?"

Zhang Shuhua nodded, "Those who hunted us down were cultivated with those Qiankun Pills and Waste Pills."

It seems that this matter has given the world a wake-up call.

"Oh, by the way, your master and younger brothers said that if you wake up, let me tell them."

"Master and junior brother?" He Jilin asked in surprise.

"That's right," Li Jinglan replied, "After we left that day, Shuhua knew that Rufozong was also in Danzhou City, so he went to Rufozong's residence to ask for help. Fortunately, Rufozong resisted for a while that day, otherwise we His life may be at stake, but Shu Hua has done a really good job!"

Zhang Shuhua said proudly: "Of course!"

He Jilin was sincerely grateful and said: "The great kindness of the two poor monks will be repaid in the future!"

Zhang Shuhua waved his hand, "Ji Lin doesn't have to be so polite, we still need to help each other in the future!"

Li Jinglan also said with a serious expression: "The monster race is in trouble, and the human world has been alerted. I am afraid that the day when the monster race attacks the human world is not far away." At that time, the human world must unite to resist the monster race's invasion.

He Jilin's forehead had already seen a little sweat, and he was indeed in severe pain.

Seeing this, Zhang Shuhua said with concern: "Jilin, you take a good rest, we will leave first." After he finished speaking, he pulled Li Jinglan to leave the house, and when he left, he said suddenly: "Jilin, the medicine you took In fact, I haven't solved it yet, it's just because your body is weak now, it doesn't show up, maybe when your body recovers, it..."

"Is there a solution?"

Zhang Shuhua looked ashamed, "Jilin, I can't see it yet, I can only diagnose it after the symptoms appear."

"The poor monk thanked the benefactor Zhang." He Jilin suddenly felt a little panicked, he didn't want to suffer the pain of being controlled by drugs again.

Lu Qiuming returned to the house, propped the table and sat down, his hands still tremble when he thinks about the scene of that day.

The monk was lying in a large pool of blood with almost no breath. The blue-gray monk robe, which was clean as new, had already turned blood red. It was not that he had never seen blood, and he had seen even more cruel and terrifying scenes. However, at first glance Seeing this scene, his heart stopped beating suddenly, and he didn't dare to take the next step at all, he just stood there in a daze.

"Why standing there stupidly? He's not dead yet!" the injured little alchemist roared anxiously.

Only then did he come to his senses, and hurried over to pick up the monk, his clothes were immediately soaked in blood.

Back here, he immediately untied the sealed cultivation base in the monk's body. Because the seal was close to the cultivation base of the fusion period, he spent a lot of energy to open the seal. Gradually improved.

"Knock, knock!" Someone knocked on the door.

"What's the matter?"

"Well, there are two people outside the door who say they are your subordinates, do you want to go and have a look?" Zhang Shuhua asked.

Lu Qiuming got up and opened the door, "I'm going to have a look." Presumably Ning Lu and the others had arrived in Danzhou City.

Zhang Shuhua followed him, after all this was his own house, he always cared about who came.

When Lu Qiuming came to the house, he saw that it was indeed Ninglu, and beside her was Fei Han.

"Subordinates pay homage to Your Majesty!" The two were about to bow down, but Lu Qiuming stopped them and coughed lightly, "No need."

Fei Han immediately took a step forward, with a worried expression on his face, "My lord, why are you hurt more?" The realgar poison hadn't been cleaned up last time, and this time your lord suffered internal injuries, and the toxin was even more difficult to remove up.

Lu Qiuming let the two of them enter the courtyard and said, "He is the master here."

Ning Lu and Fei Han immediately said, "Thank you Mr. Zhang for your help!"

Zhang Shuhua was a little shy, "No need." I didn't expect that the people in the magic palace were quite polite, and they were all pretty good looking!

"Your Majesty, this subordinate will diagnose and treat you immediately!" Fei Han said urgently.

Lu Qiuming shook his head, "You follow the deity first."

Fei Han and Ning Lu followed Lu Qiuming to the outside of He Jilin's house, Lu Qiuming stood in front of the house and said: "You go in first to treat the monk."

Although Zhang Shuhua is also an alchemist, but his cultivation level is too low, Lu Qiuming doesn't quite believe him.

Fei Han entered the room as he said, and when Chun Wu and Zhao Yuan saw him, they both stepped aside, "Master Five, are you here too?"

Fei Han smiled slightly, sat down beside He Jilin's bed, and said, "Jilin, let me look at your injuries."

He Jilin: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

After a while, Fei Han sighed, "The medicine in your body is temporarily suppressed, and when the time comes, it will flare up again. At that time, will you still use self-harm to force yourself to hold back?"

Of course He Jilin didn't want to, "Is there a solution?"

"There are two kinds." Fei Han said solemnly, "One is to have sex with others, which will vent the properties of the medicine, and the other is to break off your meridians, and the medicine will naturally not work for you. You choose What kind?"

He didn't want to choose either.

He Jilin asked again unwillingly: "Is there no third solution?"

Fei Han shook his head.

He Jilin lowered his eyes and thought for a long time, and said, "Will breaking the meridians affect my cultivation?"

"There will be some impact." Fei Han said seriously.

Cutting off the meridian will have some impact, but with Dun Lun, it may destroy all his current cultivation, he can clearly distinguish which is more important.

He looked up at Fei Han and said: