You Buddha is merciful and cool [Rebirth]

How can there be such a coincidence in this world that the huge Central Plains can run into old people one after another?

Zhu Jueyun couldn't be more clear in his heart, but his face was indifferent.

Qu Conggu shook his hand and whispered, "Let's go."

The man kneeling on the ground was still pleading eagerly, but seeing that he didn't respond, he stood up suddenly, scrambling and running forward, but was caught up by Chen Qing with two steps and kicked back.

Chen Qing said with a smile: "What are you afraid of, go and beg your master."

"The three of us are old acquaintances," he said, "Does Master still remember me?"

There was no fluctuation in Zhu Jueyun's eyes, nor did he speak.

Chen Qingdao: "Why don't I sell your face today and say that the monks are merciful? If you say something nice for this person, how about I let him go?"

The man glanced left and right, kneeled forward and knelt next to Zhu Jueyun again and begged: "Master, master."

Zhu Jueyun lowered his head, as if looking at an ant, and said in a deep voice, "I should have made it clear to you back then."

He raised his eyes and met Chen Qing's eyes: "Don't appear in front of me again."

Chen Qing wasn't too scared, instead he said: "I don't know why I provoked you and caused such annoyance."

Qu Cong looked around and saw that there were quite a few people looking this way, so he said, "Take people with you, we don't care about this matter."

As he spoke, he was afraid that they would not leave and added: "Goodbye."

Chen Qing said amusedly: "See you again, where and what am I doing, do you still have to let you take care of me?"

Zhu Jueyun frowned, but he heard Qu Conggu say: "You disturbed us."

Chen Qing didn't answer, as if he suddenly remembered something: "I forgot to ask, how is Lingtang?"

Qu Cong said without hesitation, "Everything is fine because you miss me."

Chen Qing simply lifted his clothes and sat aside, picked up a teacup and poured a glass of water: "Speaking of which, I also reminded you."

"However, it is still a blessing for the young man," he said, "It is enviable that such a catastrophe can be avoided."

Qu Conggu stood on his shoulders, looking at him defensively.

With one wave of Zhu Jueyun's hand, the Subduing Demon Pestle appeared in the air, spun around several times and landed in his hand, before he placed it on the table.

"I never break my word," he said. "You're looking for death."

Chen Qing's face fell, and he looked at him coldly.

"Master Tiaodu has such a big temper."

He really didn't know why Zhu Jueyun hated him so much. From the first time we met till now, this indifferent monk had never given him a good face.

Chen Qing also grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth. He has a good family background and good looks. He just comes when he asks for anything he wants. He has never received such a cold reception.

Qu Conggu both hoped and didn't want the two to fight.

There are two villains in his heart, one puts his hips on his hips and nods his feet triumphantly: "Let's fight, show him some flair, let him know who Zhu Jueyun likes."

The other one was full of sorrow: "There are so many people here, what should we do if we fight? Everyone will accuse Zhu Jueyun of being insensitive as a Buddhist cultivator."

He looked around again and said, "What exactly do you want to do, just say it."

Maybe it was because of the strong concern in his words, Chen Qing suddenly saw something, his eyes wandered away from the two of them for a moment, and he said with deep meaning: "So that's how it is."

He said mockingly: "What kind of person am I still to be Master Yuandu?"

Others might not be able to see anything, but Chen Qing, who is also a fellow, naturally has a more sensitive sense of smell.

He bent his index finger, probed Qu Conggu's face, and sighed: "Damn it, master, our little son has not yet grown up, how does it feel to kidnap a young son?"

People are like this, the more you look down on him, the more he will come up to you and make you feel uncomfortable.

Qu Conggu was poked in the face unpreparedly, and he didn't dodge it, and was about to speak when he heard this man's stupid words.

Zhu Jueyun stood up, the aura around his body was out, and he looked down at him expressionlessly from top to bottom.

Qu Conggu knew in his heart that today's scene might not be avoided.

Zhu Jueyun was angry.

"I'm afraid you have some misunderstandings about me," Zhu Jueyun said in a deep voice, "I'm never merciful, and I don't save people."

He glanced at the man kneeling on the ground with trembling legs and said, "What do I have to do with other people's lives?"

The smile and ridicule hanging on Chen Qing's face fell, and he looked at him silently.

Zhu Jueyun said: "Your mistake today is talking too much."

Chen Qing said: "Will the master still teach me how to be a human being?"

The subduing magic pestle showed its sharpness, and the golden light resounded incessantly.

All four were silent, and a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

"I can't teach you," Zhu Jueyun said, "Stand up."

The fight did not end in the end, because Qu Conggu still begged for mercy.

Chen Qing was already scared, so there was no need to do anything anymore.

What's more, Qu Conggu couldn't let this matter happen because of him. Although he was hostile to Chen Qing, he couldn't let him be beaten or even lose his life just because he said a few words about himself.

You can't be like this.

Zhu Jueyun looked down and saw Qu Conggu holding his hand, with fear and worry in his eyes.

The shopkeeper hid behind the counter, showing a pair of eyes to watch the situation with fear.

Xiao Er, who ran out of the kitchen, didn't know the situation, and yelled with the dishes, breaking the eerie silence.

Then he was stunned by the murderous aura of the subduing magic pestle, and the dish in his hand fell to the ground with a 'squeak', scattering soup and broken porcelain all over the floor.

Qu Conggu said, "Let's go."

Of course Chen Qing knew the gap between the two, and finally stopped provoking.

For the first three months, Zhu Jueyun would not let Chen Qing go.

He knew why Chen Qing always appeared in front of him. He had the magic weapon, the magic pestle, and his Buddhist ties were deep and his cultivation was good. It was a time when the branches of various sects were wooing talents, and it was always good to have a side.

In less than 60 years, the Wuqiong artifact will be released, the powers of the world will be reshuffled, and countless pairs of eyes of Dongsheng Shenzhou will be watching.

It was also for this reason in the previous life, he and Chen Qing had been entangled for ten years, and finally stepped into two extremes.

The martial cultivators headed by Zhong Wu, the Buddhist cultivators headed by Liuhuo, and the soul cultivators headed by Fang Mo became the three most important forces.

Liu Huo died at a critical moment, Zhu Jueyun put on his armor and went into battle, and finally died for no apparent reason, because Chen Qing brought Zhong Wu up the mountain.

Such past events often woke up Zhu Jueyun when he dreamed back in the middle of the night, but he got better this year.

Seeing that his complexion was not good, Qu Cong stood up and said, "We don't agree with each other because we have different ways. You can go, Brother Chen. Please be careful with your words in the future."

Chen Qing stood up slowly, took a deep look at him, turned and left.

Zhu Jueyun took a deep breath, opened his eyes and a golden light flashed in an instant, Qu Cong thought it was not good, and shouted: "Get out of here!"

Chen Qing suddenly stepped on the door frame and flew to avoid it, and a ground wire that looked like a sword light hit the ground, shaking the whole room.

Qu Conggu hugged the subduing magic pestle in his arms without fear, and blocked the golden light with his body.

The Demon Subduing Pestle was still spinning at high speed, and finally stopped at this moment.

The ever-burning lamp on Qu Conggu's forehead burned even brighter, he closed his eyes tightly, and fell to the ground with the magic subduing pestle in his arms.

All the people in the store had run away, only the shopkeeper stumbled and stood on both sides of the pillars.

Zhu Jueyun called out in a low voice, "Cong Gu."

The past is gone, how the past is going.

That night, Qu Conggu wore only a small white coat and sat on the bed to untie his hair.

Cao Gu turned into a wolf body, lying in the hollow of his coiled legs, flicking his tail indiscriminately.

Qu Conggu stretched out his hand to scratch his belly, and was bitten by Caogu. He said it was a bite, but in fact he put it in his mouth to scare him.

"Let's discuss it," Qu Conggu said in a low voice, "Don't help Zhu Jueyun fight all the time."

Kusakuri ignored him, swept his tail and closed his eyes.

Qu Conggu reasoned with him: "In this way, people will scold him and say he is not a good person. Then you will be a magic weapon of a person who is not a good person. How embarrassing. And killing people is not good, and you may not be a god."

"Who told you all this?" Zhu Jueyun walked over and pinched his face.

Qu Conggu didn't feel guilty at all, and said straightforwardly: "I thought it myself, do you dare to say it's not the same?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhu Jueyun sat by the bed and took off his shoes, responding casually.

Qu Conggu pouted his butt, insisted on leaning his face on his back, and fell silent.

Zhu Jueyun turned around and hugged him into his arms.

Qu Conggu deformed his face and fell into his arms.

Zhu Jueyun laughed, grabbed a pillow, leaned on the bed, and patted his back lightly.

The two leaned on each other quietly.

Cao Gu nestled on the bed, and fell asleep after a while, with a slight snoring sound.

Perhaps the atmosphere was so beautiful that no one spoke for a while.

After a while, Qu Conggu said softly, "I'll discuss something with you."

Zhu Jueyun couldn't help laughing: "You've just taught Cao Gu a lesson and you're here to teach me?"

Qu Conggu said, "That's right."

Zhu Jueyun shook his head and said helplessly, "Little lunatic."

"Don't bear grudges about the past, okay?" Qu Conggu looked up at him, lying softly in his arms, with bright black eyes, "It's enough for the two of us to live a good life."

Qu Conggu said: "Let's live happily for the rest of our lives, which is the best revenge for those people."

Zhu Jueyun remembered that he said so.

He said: "As long as you are well, I will not care about it."

Perhaps the Buddha let him live again to give him such salvation, gave him a chance to live again, and fished him out of the raging karma.