The poor monk who wears books will not go to hell

"Your Majesty!" Ning Lu's complexion changed, and she said to Fei Han, "Master Fei, come and see Your Majesty."

Fei Han rushed to the front of the house, looked at Lu Qiuming who had turned into a black snake on the ground, carried him into the house, put it beside He Jilin, and said, "Jilin, let me borrow your house first."

Without waiting for He Jilin's answer, he began to diagnose Lu Qiuming carefully. After a while, he sighed softly and showed a sad face.

He Jilin couldn't help asking: "What's the matter?"

Fei Han shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, the poison of realgar hadn't been completely eradicated before, and then he spent his mind and energy to make the poison of realgar advance instead of retreat."

He Jilin couldn't help feeling guilty when he thought that Lu Qiuming rushed from the devil's palace to rescue him, and also broke the seal that Qin Zhen had set in his body for him.

"The poison, can it be undone?"

Fei Han said solemnly: "I'll do my best." He stood up as he spoke, without any intention of moving the black snake, and just said, "I'll go out and prepare the medicine first."

He went out of the room, and said to the few people in the room who were still in a daze: "You all come out, Ji Lin needs to rest."

Few people from Chun obediently left the room, and for a while, only He Jilin was left in the room, oh, and there was a snake.

He Jilin saw that the snake's tail was still hanging on the edge of the bed, and the whole snake would turn over and fall if not careful, so he moved inside by himself, and stretched out his hand to push the snake's body inside.

He used to hate animals like snakes very much, and felt that they really did not conform to his aesthetics, let alone touching them, the slippery touch made him feel hairy when he thought about it.

But now, he doesn't seem to be so annoying anymore.

He touched the black snake's scales with his fingers, they were very slippery and hard, and there were some dark lines on them, revealing a dark brilliance faintly, you really couldn't find it unless you looked carefully.

Well, this is a very noble and gorgeous snake, and Lu Qiuming's father's family should not be easy.

Black Snake suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him.

He Jilin withdrew his fingers and said with a smile: "It really is a fake."

The black snake spit out the snake letter and licked his slender fingers, but He Jilin didn't move, just looked at him and didn't speak.

Black Snake licked all five of his fingers, then turned into a human form, and whispered: "It's not completely fake."

The two were very close, Lu Qiuming's face was very close, his eyes as deep as a deep pool were staring at him.

He Jilin did not hide.

Before he came to this world, he was just an ordinary person, without a proud family background, and without any lofty ambitions, he just lived to live.

After coming to this world, he has been forcing himself to be sober and calm. He has shown the appearance he should show, but the inner self is still the ordinary He Jilin. He can't do the same thing as Jilin .

Just a few days ago, he really felt the threat of death and the feeling of his soul leaving his body. He was very helpless and desperate. At this time, Lu Qiuming came and pulled his soul back, making him feel like The feeling of being born again is indescribable.

Lu Qiuming watched him quietly, and asked again: "Does it hurt?"

He Jilin didn't answer.

Lu Qiuming held one of his hands and pressed it against his heart, the words seemed to come out of his throat, "It's even worse here."

He let go of He Jilin's hand and hugged him into his arms, being careful not to touch his wound. He Jilin lowered his eyes, and the tip of his nose lingered a trace of the cold fragrance from Lu Qiuming's body.

"Why did you leave the magic palace?" Lu Qiuming asked in his ear.

He Jilin didn't know how to answer.

"To hide from me?" Lu Qiuming's voice was a little hurt, he was silent for a long time before he said, "If you don't want to, I will never force you again, as long as you stay by my side."

He Jilin sighed in his heart, followed the original intention in his heart, and slowly stretched out his arms to hug Lu Qiuming back.

Lu Qiuming froze for a moment, then asked in disbelief: "Monk?"

He Jilin said: "Thank you, Lu Qiuming." This was the first time he said his name so solemnly.

Lu Qiuming let go of him, and said earnestly: "Monk, I will keep my promise and not disturb your practice, but how to get rid of the medicinal properties in your body? Could it be that you really want to cut off your meridians?"

As long as the meridian at that place is broken, it will definitely affect the cultivation base, but the depth of the impact is unknown, but if the Dunlun is performed and Yuanyang is vented, how can we continue to practice Buddhism?

He Jilin was just going to choose the second option on impulse just now, but now that he thinks about it carefully, he still feels that deep down in his heart he still can't accept that place becoming a dead thing.

"I also... don't know what to do." He Jilin said in a muffled voice.

Lu Qiuming looked at his helpless eyes, blamed himself and felt distressed, if he hadn't captured the monk to the magic palace, the monk would still be the praised Buddha, instead of being tortured like this, he just Can push oneself in a self-harming way.

"Monk, I'm sorry." Lu Qiuming said solemnly, "If it wasn't for me, you would still be the chief disciple of Rufo Sect, and you would still be the radiant Buddha disciple."

Yes, if it wasn't for Lu Qiuming, how could Jilin die?How could he, He Jilin, have the opportunity to come here?In the end, it was He Jilin who made the money.

"What about the Buddha? The Buddha is just a Buddhist cultivator trapped in the Buddhist sect. He has never been involved in the world, so how can he get the right result from the world?"

"You really think so?" Lu Qiuming asked.

He Jilin: "Well, really."

Lu Qiuming reached out his hand to touch his clean head, and smiled inexplicably, "Actually, I have always had a problem that I haven't figured out. How can you monks be self-sufficient in the early stages of physiology?"

He Jilin was taken aback for a moment, he thought about it, and found that Jilin hadn't experienced that kind of experience until he was 28 years old, and he didn't have that kind of reaction in his body at all, which is really unusual.

He had no choice but to lower his eyes and whisper: "I haven't... and I don't know how to do it." Jilin didn't do it, and it doesn't mean that other monks didn't do it. Resolve desire?But Ji Lin didn't remember this matter.

Lu Qiuming was stunned for a few moments before he understood. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, but he felt cute and angry at the same time.

The cute thing is that his monk has never experienced this before, and the angry thing is that Qin Zhen did such a despicable and nasty thing, it is simply unforgivable!

"You must have been very scared that day, right?" Lu Qiuming sighed softly. He had learned all the details of what happened that day from Qin Mao, including how Qin Mao forced the monk.

He Jilin was indeed afraid, thinking about it now, he admired himself at that time.

"I gave you the carving knife to carve toys for you, but you use it on yourself, why are you so cruel to yourself?" Lu Qiuming felt as if his heart was pierced when he thought of that scene.

Lu Qiuming hugged him again, "Monk, you can't run around anymore."

He Jilin smiled slightly, "The human world is only this big, and you have many strongholds in the Demon Palace, where can I escape?"

Lu Qiuming paused, yes, Danzhou City also has the eyeliner of the Demon Palace. It stands to reason that it is impossible for monks to come to Danzhou City without them noticing, but why no one reported it?Thinking of this, he couldn't help narrowing his eyes.

"By the way, what happened to the shadow of the black snake that day?" He Jilin asked curiously.

Lu Qiuming regained his expression, "It's just a touch of my primordial spirit, it's gone after one use."

"That's why you got hurt, right?"

Lu Qiuming bowed his head and kissed the head in front of him, saying: "No problem." But he thought in his heart: the monk even has such a beautiful head, not anyone who shaved his head can be so beautiful.

He Jilin was frightened by his sudden attack, and suddenly raised his head, just in time to meet Lu Qiuming's gaze.

The tips of their noses touched each other, their breaths stuck together, and the atmosphere suddenly became lingering.

Lu Qiuming stared at him with dark eyes, and couldn't help lowering his head slowly.

He Jilin turned his head away, pretending to be calm and said: "Poor monk..."

Lu Qiuming stretched out a finger to stick to his lips, stopping what he was going to say next.

"I won't do anything you don't want, don't worry."

He Jilin: ...So what does your hand touching my mouth mean?

Seeing He Jilin staring at him, Lu Qiuming put down his hands and said, "Look, I let go."

He Jilin has been deceived by him several times, and he expressed doubts about Lu Qiuming's guarantee this time.He pushed Lu Qiuming away, lay down on his side, and said, "What's the relationship between Qin Zhen and you?"

Lu Qiuming felt a little disappointed, but he still answered obediently: "His status in the demon world is higher than mine. His mother is a demon. Although he is a low-level demon, he is still a demon after all."

He Jilin understood that Ganqing is a half-brother, but why did Qin Zhen target Lu Qiuming?

"He has a grudge against you?"

"If I say no, would you believe me?" Lu Qiuming couldn't help laughing when he saw that the monk was too lazy to pay attention to him, "He just thinks that I, a half-human, half-demon monster, is not worthy of living in the world. In the end, he can only Satisfy his so-called self-esteem on me."

He Jilin understood, that is to say, Lu Qiuming has many brothers and sisters, Qin Zhen is considered inferior among them, and has always been very inferior. It happened that Lu Qiuming, who was even inferior to him, came, so he naturally wanted to be in Lu Qiuming's place. Find a sense of presence on your body.

"Then did these things he did mean by himself, or by the demon world?" After all, many children who lack love always want to gain attention or appreciation through certain things, and Qin Zhen's own cultivation is equivalent to that of the demon king. , then besides the demon king, who else is qualified to be favored by a demon king?

"Have you thought about it?" Lu Qiuming smiled, "That's right, my father is the demon king of the demon world, but he has been in seclusion for many years, and I don't know if he ordered this matter."

The existence of the Yaojun is equivalent to the power of transcending tribulations among human monks. He will not interfere with common affairs easily. He is already close to the fairy world, so why should he care about a small human world?

However, this matter still needs to be investigated clearly.

"Ji Lin." Zhang Shuhua's voice came from outside the door.

Lu Qiuming took a look at He Jilin and turned into a black snake, sleeping on his chest. He Jilin pushed him away and said, "Benefactor Zhang, please come in."

Black Snake had no choice but to obediently lay beside him, not forgetting to rub his palm with its tail.

Zhang Shuhua came into the room, "Jilin, who do you see coming?"

He Jilin looked over, was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help calling out: