Full-time Swordsman

"Damn it! I didn't expect these bald donkeys would still have this trick up their sleeve! It's too much!"

After discovering that the sound transmission jade pendant was useless, Lin Jichen was furious and began to panic.

After all, the sound transmission jade pendant had no signal. This place was originally full of spiritual energy and mania, so mana could not be used recklessly. In addition, there were barriers and Buddhists guarding outside, so it was extremely difficult to get out.

If I really had to copy Buddhist scriptures in this hole for three years, I might as well draw my sword and cut my neck on the spot!

But if I really wanted to commit suicide, Lin Jichen couldn't do it. It's not that he was timid, but he couldn't bear to give up his innate talent!

He could accept a drop in cultivation level, and he could barely upgrade it back with hard work later.

But this innate talent is too difficult to upgrade. Once it is lost, it is almost impossible to upgrade it back to the full value.

Even if there are many natural treasures that can increase innate talent, there are limits. Most of the natural treasures can only increase within a certain range. Most of them can only increase below 90 points. Only a very small number of rare natural treasures can break through the 90-point mark.

So if he committed suicide, Lin Jichen would be giving up this great prospect.

Just when Lin Jichen was extremely entangled, several voices suddenly came from outside the cave.

"Meet Master Jingyi!"

"Master, the abbot has ordered that no one is allowed to approach this place."

"Now that several brothers have returned to the Buddhist temple, I am in charge of the Buddhist and Taoist Mountain. Naturally, I have to consider the safety of the Buddhist and Taoist Mountain. I just want to make sure that he didn't escape. Make way."

"Okay, Master, please come in!"

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Hearing the noise, Lin Jichen's eyelids jumped, and he immediately moved his butt away from the Buddhist scriptures, then quickly took out a pen and paper, sat down and pretended to copy.

Soon, a gentle voice came from behind.

"Mr. Lin is copying Buddhist scriptures?"

Lin Jichen turned around pretending to be surprised and said, "It turns out that it is the nun who is visiting. Oh, it is really a noble person."

He stood up and patted the dust on the stone bench, and said politely in a fake manner: "Nun, please sit down. Don't be polite. Just treat it as your own home."

Nun Jingyi couldn't help laughing. She glanced at him with her beautiful eyes, but she didn't refuse and walked over to sit down.

The residual warmth of Lin Jichen was still on the stone bench, which made Nun Jingyi feel a little strange, but she hid it well.

"My senior brother punished you to copy Buddhist scriptures in this cave. Do you have any objection?"

Lin Jichen thought that the other party was really here to test his mouth on behalf of Xuankong.

This scene reminded him of Xuanzang's visit to Sun Wukong in Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons and asking him if he admitted his fault.

So he immediately shook his head like pounding garlic and said, "No! No objection! I accept it completely. I always correct my mistakes as soon as I know them. It is indeed my fault to come to Fodao Mountain to make trouble this time. I will never make the same mistake again next time."

But Jingyi looked at him with amusement after hearing it and said, "Really?"

"Of course, it's more real than pearls!" Lin Jichen said nonsense.

Jingyi Shenni did not respond, but calmly picked up the paper on the table, glanced at it, and asked, "Is this what you said you have no objection?"

Lin Jichen's old face suddenly turned red, and he was embarrassed and speechless.

The reason was simple. There was no Buddha word written on the white paper above, but an old turtle was scribbled on it, and the words "Zhiyuan" were written on it...

There was even a little turtle next to it, and the words "Shengyuan" were written on it...

Yes, how could he, Lin Jichen, really copy the Buddhist scriptures? That thing is different, and he will not touch it.

"Okay, I admit that I won't copy Buddhist scriptures. I'd rather die than touch this stuff. I'm a disciple of the Sword Sect, so I still have some backbone."

Lin Jichen simply confessed and stopped hiding.

After hearing this, Jingyi Shenni said helplessly and angrily: "Do you really dislike my Buddhist sect so much?"

Lin Jichen responded: "No, I don't hate Buddhism, but I just hate those Buddhist villains who are hypocritical and full of benevolence, just like Master Zhiyuan and his apprentice, who are the best examples. Your sect always likes to evaluate others from a moral high ground, which is really disgusting. You use your own moral standards to kidnap others. What you say and what you actually do are completely different. For this kind of Buddhism, I look down on you from the bottom of my heart, but I still respect the real masters of Buddhism. "

Jingyi Shenni was silent after hearing this, and sighed for a long time and said: "You should have such a big opinion of my Buddhism because of Master Zhiyuan, right?"

"You can say that it is true. At first, Zhiqing, the idiot, wanted to kidnap me and take me back to the Buddhist temple to force me to become a monk. Then Shengyuan was jealous of me and had a conflict with me. He beat me up before he could beat me at the Ascension Conference. Then Zhiyuan, the bald donkey, protected and indulged his own disciples and released the evil spirits in the state of enlightenment.The devil attacked me. How can I not hate such Buddhist sects?" Lin Jichen said openly.

Then he seemed to have thought of something, and then asked Jingyi Shenni: "Shenni, I haven't asked you yet, why did you cover up for Zhiyuan and not expose his golden bowl?"

Jingyi Shenni sighed: "After all, he is my senior brother and a member of my Buddhist sect. If I tell him to his face, where will the face of my Buddhist sect be? The senior brother will definitely not forgive him, which will only lead to internal strife in the Buddhist sect, so I can only conceal it for him. "

Lin Jichen's nose suddenly soured when he heard it, and he said in a muffled voice: "Oh, it turns out that Jingyi Shenni let me suffer an unjust accusation in order to protect my senior brother and the face of Buddhism. I was also locked up in this broken cave and punished to write Buddhist scriptures. Haha, it turns out that all of you Buddhists are hypocritical and dare not even tell the truth. You throw the responsibility on me, an outsider, for no reason. It's ridiculous!"

Jingyi Shenni also felt guilty and apologetic, and said softly: "Donor Lin, it is indeed my fault in this matter. Please don't mind it for my sake."

"What a joke, I was wronged and locked up for three years. How can I not mind it? I used to think that Shenni was different from other Buddhists. I was willing to believe that you were willing to be friends with Shenni. Now it seems that I was wronged. "

Lin Jichen's tone became cold when he said this.

"Why do you think I came to this Buddhist mountain? "

Nun Jingyi seemed to have not noticed anything wrong, and asked in confusion: "This is what I want to ask, why did Mr. Lin come here?"

Lin Jichen slapped the stone table, and the table shattered.

"Why am I here? It's because I heard that you, nun, will be punished by Buddhism, and I'm afraid that you will make a mistake, so I took the risk to sneak up to this Buddhist mountain! Otherwise, how attractive do you think your broken mountain is that I can sneak here when I'm full?"

Lin Jichen's voice was like a loud bell, and the angry voice was like a wake-up call, knocking on the heart of Nun Jingyi, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.