The poor monk who wears books will not go to hell

Yin Su is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart, he knows very well that the monk in front of him is trying to lure him into the bait, but he finds that he seems to want to be baited willingly, wanting to find out what to do with this unparalleled young Buddha save yourself.

"What do you want to say?" Yin Su asked with interest in his eyes, sat down in the courtyard slowly, and propped his chin.

He Jilin smiled and sat down opposite him, looked directly at Yin Su's seemingly soft but indifferent eyes, and said: "Benefactor Yin only regards Master Luqiu as the only opponent, is it too monotonous? Besides, the two of you The exercises are similar, you know him no less than you know yourself, so what's the point of fighting yourself?"

Yin Su understood, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his lips, hiding a trace of contempt, "You mean you want to be my opponent? It's just that your current cultivation... Although Qiu Ming's cultivation is not as good as this king, but He has the blood of the monster clan, and his cultivation speed is fast, this king can still afford to wait, but what about you?"

As we all know, the progress of the human race is slower than that of the monster race, and the higher the level, the harder it is to advance. It's just that the mana of the human race is more solid, and there are fewer barriers to advancement, so there is no difference between the two.

Now He Jilin's cultivation base has just reached the Arhat realm, which is equivalent to the demon king's cultivation base of the demon clan, but Yin Su has stayed in the demon king's realm for hundreds of years, which is equivalent to the Mahayana realm of human monks.

In Yin Su's opinion, the gap between the two is more than one or two points. If the game is not interesting enough to make up for the time he wasted, how can he agree?

He Jilin asked back: "The poor monk believes that with the ability of Yin's benefactor, it is impossible not to know the cultivation level of the poor monk when he first arrived in the devil's palace."

Yin Su thought for a while, and then looked at He Jilin in a little surprise, "This king actually ignored this point. You were only a Nascent Soul cultivation base at that time, but now you have reached a body cultivation base. It is true that you have advanced rapidly, but, It would not be surprising if you two cultivated together."

He Jilin smiled and just looked at him quietly.

Yin Su got up suddenly, and the luxurious robes made a circle on the ground. He came to He Jilin, leaned over to look at him, with a smile in his eyes, "Of course, this king also knows that you haven't... I can't figure it out, with Qiu Ming's temperament, if he really likes him, how can he be patient? Do you know why?"

He Jilin knew that the other party was pouring salt on his wound, but he calmed down now. Although he still had mixed feelings in his heart, he knew that there must be a reason for Lu Qiuming's actions. As for Lu Qiuming's patience, it was naturally Because of the exercises I practiced.

"Benefactor Yin, please forgive this poor monk for having the audacity to ask you a question." He Jilin raised his eyes and looked into his eyes, "Have you ever been tempted by someone else?"

Yin Su's complexion didn't change, he thought that he was superior in his bones, "Jilin, who do you think is worthy of my king's affection? This king has always disdained such love affairs."

He Jilin smiled lightly and said, "Therefore, the benefactor Yin doesn't know that the patience of the benefactor Luqiu is exactly the respect and protection for the poor monk."

When you really put people in your heart, you are reluctant to let the other person suffer a little harm.

He Jilin fully understood this truth, but he didn't understand why Lu Qiuming did such hurtful actions without discussing with him, he felt a kind of betrayal.

Yin Su obviously didn't understand, he was puzzled and said: "But we Yaozu have always tried everything we can to get what we like, and only what we hold in our hands is our own, but Qiu Ming..."

He Jilin asked: "Would you rather destroy it than get it?"

Yin Su was taken aback for a moment, he found that the monk in front of him seemed to hide a trace of disdain in his faint smile, he didn't know why he felt a little guilty, so he covered it up with slight anger, "What's the use of being disobedient?"

"That's why the benefactor Yin played this kind of game so emptily." He Jilin said bluntly.

Yin Su was overwhelmed by the decisiveness of his words, he looked at him silently for a while, and asked, "So, you have been talking to me for so long, what exactly do you want to say?"

He Jilin stood up and looked at him at the same level, "The poor monk has already said before that the Yin benefactor can also regard the poor monk as an opponent."

He Jilin knew that this move was a bit cheeky, but he didn't want to be led by the nose passively all the time. He hoped that Yin Su would agree to himself because of boredom and curiosity. Yes, he is so pathetic now!

There was a slight breeze in the courtyard, and He Jilin's blue-gray monk robe was gently lifted by the wind. There was a smile on his extremely handsome face, and he was fearless in front of him, the demon king.

In a daze, Yin Su understood why Qiu Ming fell in love with such a plain monk.

Yin Su replied: "You want this king to release your restraint, don't you?"

He Jilin nodded, "Not bad."

Yin Su narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, "You humans have always been insidious and cunning, what if you escaped?"

He Jilin shook his head, "Regardless of whether the poor monk will deceive you or not, even if the poor monk really returns to the human world, presumably, with the ability of Yin's benefactor, he will be able to recapture the poor monk soon, but when the time comes, wait for the poor monk." What the poor monk is, the poor monk is very clear."

Yin Su laughed, "I found out that your human race is not only insidious and cunning, but also very knowledgeable about current affairs. Forget it, the days I'm waiting for Qiu Ming are also very boring, so I might as well agree to you."

With a slight movement of his fingers, the restraint on He Jilin's body was lifted in an instant, and he saluted, "Thank you, poor monk, Lord Yin."

"Monk, you are really strange. It is the king who made you down here, but you still thank the king?" Yin Su said to him, "It is like this today, and the king has other things to deal with, so you will practice here. Tomorrow The king of Japan will come again to ask you about the so-called Buddhism."

He Jilin quietly watched his back disappear outside the courtyard, and then sat down suddenly, with a hint of sadness in his expression.

He felt that he couldn't think about it any longer. He was a monk, and he shouldn't have emotions and desires. Now that he has fallen to this point, he is completely self-inflicted. Who is to blame?

The agreement he made with Yin Su was just to give himself a chance.It is impossible for Yin Su to remember him as a useless monk for too long. If Yin Su completely forgets him here, he believes that with Yin Ruo's temperament, he will find countless ways to kill him without telling Yin Su, and then he will be considered dead. I'm afraid Yin Su will not take it seriously, as long as the news is concealed, it will be difficult for Lu Qiuming to know.

But he, He Jilin, didn't want to die. How could he give up willingly since he had managed to survive so far?

The fists in his sleeves were clenched slowly. He believed that it was man-made. He didn't think that this Yin Su had no weaknesses at all. As long as he had weaknesses, he could ask for things.

He was about to go back to the house to practice, when he saw King Yincheng and Yin Ruo coming from outside the courtyard, followed by Xuanzhao.

Didn't Yin Su already give an order not to allow anyone to enter?How did they come here?

King Yincheng seemed to have heard the doubts in his heart, so he kindly explained: "Are you surprised? It's actually very simple. Of course, that guy Yin Su will not disrespect this king. Don't worry, this king is just a little curious about you. I promise I won't do anything to you."

King Yincheng promised himself, but he could not replace Yin Ruo, and He Jilin could clearly see the smug look on Yin Ruo's face.

Xuanzang looked at him worriedly.

Yin Ruojiao came to He Jilin with a smile, her apricot eyes were full of water, extremely beautiful, but some vicious emotions in them made He Jilin feel sick.

Yin Ruo said triumphantly: "Don't think that elder brother really takes you seriously after making an agreement with Qiu Ming. Do you believe it or not? After today is over, he will leave you behind. How can you remember that Who are you?"

He Jilin lowered his eyes and remained silent.

"Why don't you talk anymore? Didn't you know how to talk before?" Yin Ruo snorted heavily, and said to King Yincheng who was watching the fun, "Your Highness Yincheng, you don't know that I was bullied by him in the human world It's terrible!"

Yin showed interest, "With his temperament, he can still bully you? This king doesn't believe it."

Yin Ruo said earnestly: "You are confused by his superficial seriousness! Your Highness Yincheng, he relied on his cultivation level to be higher than mine, and relied on his being on the territory of the human world, so he made a move on me, hmph ! I don’t know why Qiu Ming fell in love with him!”

He Jilin: He has to learn this skill of opening his eyes and telling nonsense.

Of course Yincheng is not stupid, "This king knows that Buddhist cultivators in the human world are not stained, but I don't believe what you say."

Yin Ruo smiled softly, "Your Highness Yincheng, tell me, if he really doesn't care, how can he be with Qiu Ming?"

He Jilin: You are filthy, don't think others are so filthy!

Yincheng was a little surprised at this moment, he thought for a while and said: "A few days ago, the king did hear from Qin Zhen that Ji Lin could live with that kind of medicine, and that could only be because of the Dun Lun incident. .”

"So, I was bullied by him." After Yin Ruo finished speaking, she looked at He Jilin, "Monk Jilin, you have been granted a cultivation level by my brother now, let's see how you bully me!" The whip slammed hard on the ground.

Yin Ruo's cultivation was the lowest, so naturally he couldn't tell that the restraint on He Jilin had been lifted, but King Yincheng and King Xuanzhao could see it, and both of them couldn't help showing confused expressions.

Uncharacteristically, Yin Su lifted He Jilin's restraint, but He Jilin did not escape after lifting it. This scene was really weird, and the two couldn't figure it out.

When King Yincheng saw Yin Ruo, he was about to rush up to vent his hatred, but he didn't point it out. Anyway, the bigger the excitement, the happier he was.

Xuanzhao wanted to remind him, but it was too late. Yin Ruozhi swung the whip, thinking that the monk would be miserable, but unexpectedly, a solid golden light suddenly flashed on the monk, easily blocking it. She missed her attack, and because of the rebound, she flew upside down, barely landed on the ground, and she didn't get into a big embarrassment.

She reacted and didn't dare to say: "How could you? Could it be that elder brother released your restraint? Why?"

He Jilin clasped his hands together and said calmly: "Amitabha, naturally it is because of the kindness of the benefactor."

After hearing this, King Yincheng couldn't hold back his smile. This monk opened his eyes and told nonsense as well as Yin Ruo. It was the first time he saw Yin Su who was kind-hearted!

Yin Ruo didn't get any benefits, so she couldn't help being ashamed and angry. She pointed at He Jilin with a whip and said, "You monk must have used some tricks to deceive brother! No! I'm going to tell brother, if you let me What if I escaped!"

"His Royal Highness Yin Su's move must have ulterior motives, you better not ask, the things he decides are always difficult to change." Xuanzhao couldn't help saying at this time.Although he was perplexed by Yin Su's move, it was still beneficial to He Jilin, and he didn't want to be disturbed by Yin Ruo again.

Yin Ruo squinted at him, "What are you? Do you have the right to speak here? Don't forget who you used to be! Don't you just want to help this monk? Okay, I will help you!" She had no choice If you move He Jilin, can you still move Xuanzhao?

"Your Highness Yincheng, don't you like to watch the excitement? Why don't you do me a favor?" She smiled at Yincheng.

Yincheng knew what she was going to do, but still asked with a smile on purpose: "What do you want to do?"

Yin Ruo pointed at Xuanzhao with a whip, "Why don't you help me seal his cultivation, how about I whip him a few times to relieve his anger?"

Yincheng looked at Xuanzhao with a smile, "How dare you not follow orders when a beauty invites you? Xuanzhao, then I can only wrong you."