The poor monk who wears books will not go to hell

Indeed, as Ninglu said, Miao Yi spread rumors for no reason.

He gave Miao Yi a chance to deliberately spread rumors to Miao Yi's ears. As for whether he uses it or not, it depends on how much he wants He Jilin to leave Lu Qiuming.

In the eyes of others, a noble Buddha will definitely choose to leave the magic palace because he can't bear the rumors, and Miao Yi will naturally think so, but they never imagined that He Jilin is not the Buddha who cherishes feathers more than life.

Sure enough, Miao Yi did not disappoint him, he used Tianyimen to spread the rumors, then Chun Wu and Zhao Yuan heard the rumors and had a fight, the rumors spread to Lu Qiuming and himself so easily.

It's just that He Jilin didn't expect that Miao Yi had another identity.

He once heard Fei Han say that many people in the Demon Palace were rescued by Lu Qiuming from the Demon Realm, and Miao Yi was naturally among them.But now Miao Yi has admitted that he is a member of the demon king Yin Su, so it means that the demon king Yin Su has been paying attention to Lu Qiuming and waiting for Lu Qiuming's growth. When the time comes, it may be time for the two sides to confront each other.

I have to say that this demon king Yin Su has a very special idea, he must be living too boring and want to have some fun.

I don't know what Lu Qiuming plans to do, alas, why did he think of him again?Let's go back to practice.

When he finished his practice, it was already the morning of the second day. When He Jilin opened the door, he saw a person sitting there in the courtyard. When he saw him, he immediately jumped up and said in surprise, "Jilin! You have finally cultivated well. Already!"

"Benefactor Zhang?" He Jilin asked with some surprise, "Senior Yao allowed you to go out of the valley?"

Zhang Shuhua puffed up his mouth and said in dissatisfaction: "Master, the old man also went out of the valley, and went to find your master, so I had no choice but to come here. By the way, we even rescued a girl on the way!"

"Huh?" He Jilin looked at him suspiciously.

"It's been sent to Senior Fei. Master and I can't save him. Besides, that girl is the prettiest girl I've ever seen. Compared with you, Ji Lin...it's hard to tell, Lian Luqiu Ming was stunned when he saw it, and now he is in Senior Fei's room, although I also like good-looking people, but looking good is one thing, whether you want to play with him or not is another..."

"Benefactor Zhang, why do you want to stay here alone?" He Jilin suppressed the inexplicable emotions in his heart and asked with a smile.

Zhang Shuhua sighed, looked at He Jilin, and said: "Jilin, don't think I'm usually out of tune, but my heart is very clear. I've heard those rumors too. You're not thin, but you didn't see the look on his face when he saw that girl, I'm just not worth it for you."

He Jilin laughed and said: "Rumours are just rumors, they can't be taken as true. The poor monk thanked Master Zhang for his concern, but please don't take rumors to heart."

Zhang Shuhua was stunned, "You mean you didn't talk to Lu Qiu..."

He Jilin shook his head and said, "Naturally not."

Zhang Shuhua knew that their monks would not lie, so he felt relieved, but frowned again, "The day you were injured, I saw that he cared about you very much, and I thought... who knows, he is actually a person who is willing to change his mind! Hmph !"

He Jilin didn't fully listen to Zhang Shuhua's words, Lu Qiuming saw the girl's expression changed drastically, there must be something strange about the girl.

"Why don't we go and see how the girl is doing?" He Jilin said.

Zhang Shuhua nodded, "OK."

As soon as the two of them walked outside Fei Han's house, they saw Fei Han standing in the courtyard with an embarrassed expression on his face, while Yun Wen and Ning Lu were expressionless.

When the three of them saw He Jilin, except for the condensation, the expressions on Fei Han and Yun Wen's faces changed a little.

"Ji Lin! Why are you here?" Fei Han quickly stood up and asked in a high voice.

In fact, even if he doesn't get too high, it is impossible for Lu Qiuming, as the demon king, not to notice the movement in the courtyard, and Fei Han's move is really trying to cover up.

"The poor monk heard from Master Zhang that he saved a girl, so he came over to have a look." He smiled, "How is the girl injured?"

Fei Han said in a daze, "I have stabilized her injury, and it will recover after a while."

He Jilin nodded and said: "In that case, the poor monk is leaving." He didn't know what he came here for, maybe he wanted to prove something?

At this time Yunwen said: "Master Jilin, can we go together?"

He Jilin showed a smile, "Benefactor Yun, please."

Zhang Shuhua naturally followed He Jilin, Fei Han looked at their backs and hesitated to speak.

"Master Ji Lin, don't worry, the girl is fine." Yun Wen reassured.

He Jilin had no choice but to reply: "The poor monk thanked Master Yun."

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

"Ji Lin, why don't we go for a stroll in the city?" Zhang Shuhua suggested.

He Jilin happened to be a little depressed, thinking that it would be good to go out to relax, so he agreed.

When the three came to Danzhou City, He Jilin discovered that there were many monks from other sects in the city, and the street market was much more lively than before.

The business of selling elixirs is better. Now that everyone is in danger, it is not a bad thing to have more elixirs.

"Ji Lin, I actually brought a lot of pills, look...hehe." Zhang Shuhua scratched his head embarrassedly.

He Jilin understood what he meant, so he simply had nothing to do, and it would be fine to accompany him to sell pills.

"Then find a place where the poor monk will be with you."

Yun Wen had a clear mind and knew that Zhang Shuhua wanted to sell pills, so she smiled and said: "Then I will follow you and see how many spirit stones Alchemist Zhang can harvest today."

Zhang Shuhua searched for a long time before he found an open space. He ran over in a hurry, sat down casually, looked at the two people who were still standing, and said, "Come and sit down quickly, stand up and block my business."

He Jilin and Yun Wen had no choice but to sit down beside him, and watched him take out a rough cloth and spread it on the ground, then took out the bottles and jars one after another, and placed them on the cloth.

"Today will definitely have a bumper harvest!" Zhang Shuhua had a happy smile on his face, like a child who hasn't grown up.

He Jilin really wanted to answer him: child, don't talk too much, or you will slap yourself in the face.

However, he still said: "The poor monk wishes Master Zhang a prosperous business today."

Yunwen secretly laughed at the side.

Zhang Shuhua nodded, "That's for sure!"

Now that Dan City is really prosperous, as soon as Zhang Shuhua finished speaking, several young monks came to them.

"What kind of elixir do fellow daoists need?" Zhang Shuhua asked with narrowed eyes.

One of the young monks smiled inexplicably and asked, "Do you have any kind of pills?"

Zhang Shuhua didn't feel that there was anything wrong, so he naturally smiled and said, "Everything is there."

"Haha," another monk said, "How about some bottles of decontamination pills for us?"

"Go, Decontamination Pill?" Zhang Shuhua's eyes widened, showing surprise, "This alchemist has been refining medicine for many years, and I have never heard of Decontamination Pill. What kind of elixir is this? What is it for?" Although the name should be It is used to remove dirt and dirt, but monks themselves do not need to eat whole grains, their bodies are clean and free from dirt, and there is no need to use those decontamination pills!

"Jilin, have you heard of it?"

He Jilin smiled lightly and said, "Maybe it's a kind of elixir to get rid of the dirt in your heart?"

"Ah?" Zhang Shuhua became even more confused, he said to the others, "Forgive me for my lack of knowledge, I have never heard of this kind of elixir."

The young monk said: "How could you not have it? If you didn't, how could you be so comfortable now? Unlike us, when we think of someone doing something like that with that monster, we feel very uncomfortable, but You, alchemist, have been with him for so long, how can you be so comfortable?"

It's still hard to tell that the person who came here was not kind, Zhang Shuhua has lived in vain for so many years!

He suppressed his smile and said coldly: "This alchemist doesn't have that kind of decontamination pill here, but he does have some pills for treating blindness and blindness. I think you need them very much. For your poor sake, buy one." How about a gift?"

Anger appeared on the faces of several young monks, "I warned you with good intentions, but you didn't listen and came to run on us? It's really kindhearted!"

Zhang Shuhua shook his head and sighed: "Some people listen to the wind and rain, what is it if they are not blind? You are going to defile Dan, I am! What kind of person you are, you are what others are. Take care of yourself first!"

A few young monks obviously didn't have a good self-cultivation, and they cursed angrily: "The so-called one who is close to vermilion is red, and one who is close to ink is black. It is obviously not a good thing if you still speak for this kind of person. You don't know how to communicate with others Let alone—”

The sound stopped abruptly.

He Jilin sat there motionless, but the pressure around them made them breathless.

The movement here attracted other people who liked to watch the excitement. Many people recognized He Jilin, and they couldn't help pointing and talking, but the sudden coercion made them all silent.

The surroundings instantly became quiet, only Zhang Shuhua and Yun Wen didn't feel the slightest oppression.

Yunwen frowned worriedly and looked at He Jilin, who was as immobile as a mountain. It could be seen that he was not affected in the slightest, and a sense of admiration suddenly rose in her heart.

Zhang Shuhua put away all the medicine bottles, snorted several times at the group of people in front of him, and said with an unhappy expression: "I know right and wrong all day long, why haven't I thought about practicing hard? No matter how much medicine you buy, you can't save yourself !"

"Ji Lin, let's go!"

He Jilin stood up, offering the subduing magic pestle with a calm expression. The subduing magic pestle continued to rotate in mid-air, and golden Buddha light sprinkled on the people around him. Everyone felt as if a stream of clear water flowed down their hearts, and the whole person suddenly became peaceful and peaceful. , There is a vast distance between heaven and earth, only a faint fragrance of sandalwood is left, the stagnation in my heart dissipates, and even my stagnant cultivation base seems to have got a chance, and is slowly breaking through the barrier. How long has it been since I felt this kind of moving emotion? up?

"May the Buddha bless all the benefactors, and the poor monk will bid farewell." He Jilin put away the magic pestle, bowed slightly, and said peacefully.

There was also a faint golden light emitting from his body, which made him look like a fairy, resigned from the world and independent.

Everyone looked at his clear back, feeling grateful and ashamed, especially those young monks, who were too ashamed to look up.

This is the demeanor of the Buddha, merciful and noble, really admirable.

Amid Zhang Shuhua's anger all the way, the three returned to the house, and the scene in the yard almost made Zhang Shuhua jump again.

I saw that girl was sitting very close to Lu Qiuming, and they looked at each other with affection in their eyes.

The girl heard the movement, and slowly got up to face them, He Jilin saw the girl's face clearly.

As expected, she was extremely beautiful, her black eyebrows stretched out at this time, her almond eyes were as full as autumn water, her slightly plump lips drew a shallow arc, her skin was like jade, and her figure was as graceful as a weak willow Fufeng, it was too beautiful to be absorbed.

The average man will have a good impression and pity for this kind of woman.

The girl lightly moved her lotus steps and walked in front of He Jilin, her voice was extremely moving: "I have heard the name of the Buddha for a long time, and Yin Ruo has seen the Buddha." She saluted with a beautiful posture, and then she didn't know whether it was a weak leg or a serious injury Relapsed, she abruptly faced the monk, upside down.

He Jilin retreated several meters calmly, but Yin Ruo didn't notice, and fell headlong to the ground.

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