The poor monk who wears books will not go to hell

The next day, the three of He Jilin bid farewell to the man, but Zhao Yuan suddenly knelt down in front of the man and said sadly, "Father, the child is not filial."

The man was startled, as if he had expected something, and sighed, "Speak up if you have something to say." He leaned over to pull Zhao Yuan up.

Zhao Yuan stubbornly refused to let it go, he kowtowed three times to the man, and said: "Father, I want to go with the immortals, I want to cultivate immortals."

"Brother, are you going to cultivate immortality?" Zhao Ruan asked in surprise, with reluctance in his eyes.

Zhao Yuan looked at his younger sister's immature face and said: "Ah Ruan, when I become a fairy, I will take you over to live a good life, okay?"

Zhao Ruan was relatively simple. Hearing what he said, he said happily: "Okay, okay, I'll wait for my brother to come back!"

The man sighed, and said to Zhao Ruan: "Ah Ruan, you go into the room to pack your brother's luggage. Father and your brother still have something to say."

Zhao Ruan agreed and went into the back room.

"A Yuan, dad knows about you." The man's eyes were a little red, "Dad picked you up at the beach. At that time, you were soaked in the sea. I thought you were a dead baby, so I picked you up." When I was here, I found you were still alive, and I took pity on you, so I adopted you."

"Father..." Zhao Yuan choked up and called out.

"When you grow up, Dad will know that you are different from ordinary people, and Dad will also know that you are having a hard time, but Dad is incompetent and unable to protect you. You are a good boy, and you should have your own way to go." The man suddenly The three of them knelt down towards He Jilin and said, "Please don't dislike A Yuan, the three immortals. Although A Yuan...but he is indeed a good boy, immortal..."

He Jilin stepped forward to help him up, and said: "The benefactor, don't worry, since we decided to take A Yuan with us, we will naturally treat him kindly."

The man wanted to kneel down and thank him again, but was stopped by He Jilin, "The benefactor doesn't need to perform such a grand ceremony, it's time for us to set off."

When Zhao Ruan came out with big bags and small bags, the four of He Jilin had disappeared.

"Father, have elder brother and the immortal left?"

"Well, let's go."

"What about the luggage?"

"Ah Yuan is going to cultivate immortals, he won't need these things anymore." The man looked at the direction they were leaving and sighed deeply.

The four of He Jilin walked on foot and did not take the airship. As for the reason, Lu Qiuming replied: "Borrowing from the words of the Buddha, the essence of cultivation lies in the word 'walking'. It is better for us to practice while walking." He Jilin had no objection, Chun Wu held his balls in a daze, Zhao Yuan didn't even know what an airship was.

So, under the guidance of Zhao Yuan, they passed through Nongyu Village and came to Gaoliang Town under the jurisdiction of Tianyimen.

"Well, what should I call you?" Zhao Yuan asked embarrassingly as he followed behind them, scratching his head.

"The poor monk's dharma name is Jilin. This is the poor monk's disciple Chun Wu, who can't speak at the moment, please don't take offense to the benefactor."

Zhao Yuan hurriedly said: "Hello, Master Jilin, and Junior Master Chunwu."

"There's no need to be too polite." He Jilin returned a salute.

Chunwu smiled at Zhao Yuan for the first time. After all, Zhao Yuan was only a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy. Although he was troubled by fish scales, he was pure in heart. Seeing Chunwu's cute smile and being dumb, he couldn't help but feel strange. pity.

But, why did that serious-faced immortal child become Master Ji Lin's apprentice?Of course, he still dare not ask this question.

"This deity has the basic cultivation methods about the monster clan. When you get to the residence, you should observe carefully." Lu Qiuming said solemnly.

"Yes! Master!" Zhao Yuan happily replied.

"The deity does not accept apprentices, you can call the deity."

Zhao Yuan was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Yes, Your Majesty."

The power of the Demon Palace is really extraordinary, even such a borderland has a stronghold.

Under the respectful and fearful eyes of the demon servant, Lu Qiuming entered the yard and said: "You can choose the room at will, and the deity is going to practice. This is a skill, you can figure it out yourself." He patted the jade slip on Zhao Yuan's forehead, Zhao Yuan only felt that a large number of words were squeezed into his mind, clearly visible. This feeling was so magical that he forgot the most important thing. He didn't remember until He Jilin and the others entered the room. , he is illiterate!

He thought about it carefully, and felt that the person who didn't want to be his master should have a bad temper. That good-looking Master Ji Lin seemed gentle and polite, so why not ask Master Ji Lin.

When he came to He Jilin's courtyard, he saw Chunwu sitting in the courtyard with his egg in his arms, making strange movements, with his eyes still closed.

He was about to ask, when Chun Wu opened his eyes, saw him, and smiled, Zhao Yuan thought he was very cute, walked over to pick him up, and asked: "What do you do with this dragon egg every day? "

Chun Wu blinked his big eyes and looked at him.

It was only then that Zhao Yuan remembered that the child was dumb, and he couldn't help but knocked himself on the head in self-blame, and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot that you can't talk."

Chun Wu smiled at him again.

Zhao Yuan fell in love with him more and more, couldn't help but kissed his little cheek, and said: "Why don't you be my younger brother, and when I finish my cultivation, I will cover you, and others won't be unable to talk because of you." Just bully you, there is a mute in our village, he is bullied by them every day, it's very pitiful, if you don't object, I will take it as your consent."

Chun Wu only looked at him blankly.

"Oh, by the way, I'm here to find your master, is your master in the house?"

Chun Wu understood and nodded.

Zhao Yuan walked to the door, put him down, knocked on the door, and said, "Master Jilin, I have something to ask you."

He Jilin opened the door, held Chun Wu's little hand, and said: "Benefactor, please enter the room before we talk."

Zhao Yuan was kind, entered the room, sat down and said: "Master Jilin, just now His Majesty gave me the exercises, but I don't know the characters on them, can you take the time to teach me how to read?"

He Jilin asked: "Why didn't the benefactor ask Luqiu benefactor?"

Zhao Yuan frowned and said, "He looks so fierce."

He Jilin couldn't help but laugh, that's right, Zhao Yuan is still a child who doesn't know much about the world at this time, so naturally he would be a little scared when he saw Lu Qiuming.

It's just that he needs to change Zhao Yuan's view of Lu Qiuming.

"Together with the poor monk." He got up and led Chun Wu out of the house, followed by Zhao Yuan.

The three of He Jilin came to Lu Qiuming's house, but were stopped by the demon servant, "Your Majesty is currently practicing, no one should disturb you."

He Jilin gestured to Chunwu.

Chun Wu walked up to the demon servant and raised his face.In the past, the demon servant only saw the demon master, so he didn't care about other people, but now seeing Chunwu, he couldn't help but turn pale with shock, and after a moment of surprise, he quickly knelt down and said, "I don't have eyes to see Mount Tai, and I hope that my little master will forgive me. "

Chun Wu looked at He Jilin.

"Also ask the benefactor to lead the way." He Jilin said in time.

Lu Qiuming naturally knew what was going on outside, he just wanted to see the excitement of the monks.

When the three of He Jilin entered the courtyard, they saw Lu Qiuming drinking and watching a play, enjoying himself.

"Benefactor Luqiu." He Jilin bowed and said calmly.

"Your Majesty." Zhao Yuan saluted awkwardly and said nervously.

Lu Qiuming took a sip slowly, and said with a low laugh, "If monks don't tell lies, is it a violation of the precepts for Buddhist disciples?"

His eyes were fixed on He Jilin, as if he wanted to see some panic on his face.

He Jilin said: "Amitabha, just one sentence from the poor monk is not a violation of the precepts."

Indeed, from the beginning to the end, He Jilin only said one sentence, which was to let the demon servant lead the way.

Lu Qiuming lost another game, snorted softly, and said, "I don't know why the Buddha wants to find this deity?"

He Jilin looked at Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan hurriedly said: "My lord, I can't read, so, so, I can't understand the exercises." After speaking, his voice became smaller and smaller, and his head was so low that his chin almost poked his collarbone.

Lu Qiuming completely forgot about this, but now that Zhao Yuan mentioned it, he was really stunned.

He thought for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "So, in my spare time, I will teach you how to read and write together with the Buddha in my spare time, and Chunwu will also be with me."

Zhao Yuan happily asked: "When will your lord be free?"

Chun Wu was still at a loss.

Lu Qiuming looked at He Jilin, "It's better to hit the sun than choose the day, how about starting now?"

He Jilin definitely had no reason to refuse.

"Come over and sit down. The deity will teach you to comprehend this exercise first. You go back and think about it according to your own meaning. After reading other books, you will learn it by analogy."

Zhao Yuan sat down and nodded with a vague understanding.

Because Zhao Yuan was sitting opposite Lu Qiuming, He Jilin had to sit beside him, and Chun Wu obediently sat on the other side.

Although Lu Qiuming wasn't a good teacher, he still taught with care. What Zhao Yuan didn't understand, Lu Qiuming would express in plain and easy-to-understand language. Zhao Yuan's eyes became brighter and brighter. Ming felt more intimate.

"My lord, what does this sentence mean?"

"Before the formation of the alchemy, you can't practice the gift of Dunlun, and you will lose your essence." Lu Qiuming read it slowly, with a smile in his eyes, looked at He Jilin, and said deliberately: "This sentence is to remind Before the demon who cultivates this method produces the demon core, he cannot perform the ceremony of Dunlun."

Zhao Yuan immediately asked: "Your Majesty, what does this 'gift from London' mean?"

Lu Qiuming said solemnly: "This deity doesn't quite understand, presumably the Buddhists are very knowledgeable, so they must know what this means."

Zhao Yuan was convinced of his words, so he asked He Jilin: "Master Jilin, can you teach me?"

He Jilin lowered his eyelids, thinking: So this Lu Qiuming is waiting here, ha ha.

He looked at the two of them and said calmly: "Dun Lun, that is, the relationship between Dun Lun and his wife, is a metaphor for a gourd that is divided into two. When they are integrated into one body, the male and female bow their heads up, so as to combine the principles of all things contained in the sky and the earth, so that the yin and yang are harmonious, and the universe is orderly."

Zhao Yuan looked at him blankly, "I don't seem to understand."

When Lu Qiuming saw the monk talking about it without changing his expression, he felt it was very novel, so he wanted to ask more questions.

"What is the meaning of harmony between yin and yang when the man leans over the woman?"

At this time, the demon servant came to report: "Your Majesty, the Lord Demon Envoy has heard the news of your presence here, so he is here to present novelty toys."

"What toy? Bring it up and have a look." He thought it would be some treasure or other toy, so he wanted to show his majesty in the magic palace in front of the Buddha.

After hearing this, the demon servant let the demon envoy into the courtyard.

Seeing Lu Qiuming, the demon envoy hurriedly knelt down and saluted respectfully: "Your subordinate pays homage to your lord!"

"Eighteen, what treasure did you find? Open it and have a look." Lu Qiuming looked at the box and said.

Shiba got up and opened the box with a slightly ambiguous expression. A graceful and beautiful woman stood up from the box enchantingly. Surprisingly, her ears seemed to be different from ordinary people, and they were furry like an animal vertical ears.

Before Luqiu Ming could respond, He Jilin got up and said: "Amitabha, Luqiu's benefactor, the so-called true knowledge comes from practice, and the poor monk will not disturb Luqiu's benefactor to find the answer. The poor monk will take the first step." He took Chunwu's little hand and left the yard.

Zhao Yuan also blushed belatedly and ran away.

"Hey, this deity is not..." Lu Qiuming suddenly became anxious, seeing that the monk had gone far away, he could only curse at Shiba: "You did a good job!"