Under One Person: I Become Stronger When I Break My Vows

Two o'clock in the morning.

The moment of silence.

Lingyin Temple was surprisingly quiet, but after all the things that happened at night. No one was destined to sleep tonight.

Bao Wen, who was in a coma, frowned slightly, and the next moment he opened his copper bell-like eyes.

Looking at everything familiar in the room, he was slightly stunned, and then the scenes of the night flashed through his mind.

The memory of falling into anger also emerged.

He couldn't help but panic in his heart, and looked around, and found that his junior brother's bed was empty!

The junior brother who has always been lazy and greedy is not sleeping at this moment. Could it be that something really happened?

Seriously injured? Or...

In an instant, Bao Wen's heart arose with dense pain. He turned over and wanted to get out of bed, but his feet softened and the whole person fell to the ground involuntarily.

Bao Wen supported Qin Shiyue's bed and barely stood up. His eyes turned red and tears fell involuntarily.

Snap!

The crisp sound resounded throughout the room. Bao Wen slapped himself hard. He originally had no strength, but now he burst out with extraordinary strength. His cheeks swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the corners of his mouth were cracked, and blood slowly flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

"I really deserve to die!!! Junior brother, I am sorry for you!!!"

Bao Wen, a strong man over 1.9 meters tall, cried like a child at this moment, with big drops of tears falling. It was like a faucet that had been opened.

The last time he cried like this was when Master Jie Kong's cultivation was abolished.

Click!

Suddenly, a light flashed in the dim room, and the click sound of the mobile phone camera was particularly clear.

Bao Wen was stunned, and then raised his head to look in the direction of the sound.

As a result, he saw Qin Shiyue holding half a roast chicken in one hand and holding a mobile phone in the other hand, looking at him with a smirk on his face.

"Brother, what have you done to me? Tell me."

Qin Shiyue smiled particularly brightly, and even the flesh between his teeth was clearly visible.

"Junior brother, you... you... are you okay?"

Bao Wen looked at Qin Shiyue in a daze and asked in disbelief.

He knew how dangerous the situation was at that time. At the critical moment, Qin Shiyue pushed him away and blocked most of the impact on himself.

Even if his junior brother's Golden Bell Cover had a very high level of cultivation, it would be difficult for him to protect himself in that situation.

Not to mention the attacks from the two uncles.

"Brother, can you have some conscience? I finally cured you, but you really want me to get hurt? I'm so heartbroken."

Qin Shiyue put away her phone, looking heartbroken, and even dripped two drops of eye drops in front of Bao Wen. Her eyes, which were originally full of smirks, instantly became tearful.

Familiar formula, familiar taste, and familiar exaggerated performance.

Bao Wen's mouth twitched, and the guilt in his heart was immediately replaced by helplessness.

"Brother, can you respect me? Next time you use eye drops to pretend to cry, can you not do it in front of me? Your brother is a little silly, but not really stupid."

Bao Wen said speechlessly.

"Aha, it's a bit too much, well, I'll pay attention next time."

Qin Shiyue touched his eyes, wiped off the eye drops, smiled and sat on the bedside and asked with concern: "Brother, how do you feel? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Bao Wen shook his head: "No, my hands and feet are a little weak and I can't use my strength. There is nothing else that hurts."

"By the way, Junior Brother, you said you saved me, what happened? The moment we separated, I fainted. Are you really okay? Where is the Master's Da Huan Dan? I know where it is... If not, let's take two pills?"

Bao Wen hesitated for a moment when he said the latter, but soon became firm.

Junior Brother must have survived a life-and-death struggle to protect himself. Although he seems fine on the surface, he may have suffered some internal injuries.

Although stealing is a violation of the precepts and violates his principles of being a human being. But for the health of Junior Brother, the precepts are not so important.

At worst, he will be punished for Junior Brother! Whether it is going to Siguo Cliff to face the wall or being beaten with a stick! He accepted it!

"Da Huan Dan? Forget it. The little stock of Master is all here with me."

Qin Shiyue smiled and took out the porcelain bottle of Da Huan Dan and shook it in front of Bao Wen.

"Then eat it quickly. Don't be reluctant. Health is the most important thing."

When Bao Wen saw the porcelain bottle of Da Huan Dan, his eyes lit up immediately and he hurriedly urged.

Seeing Bao Wen's obvious concern, Qin Shiyue felt a warm feeling in his heart.

Putting away the thought of teasing him, he told a little about what happened after he fell into a coma.

Qin Shiyue was not polite or euphemistic about his own contribution, and took it on himself directly.

Although Lei Feng's spirit is good, Qin Shiyue is not that broad-minded, and he is not a big shot in his two lives. He may not be a big shot in return, but what is his is his.

Listening to Qin Shiyue's story, Bao Wen's fists hardened. Of course, he was not targeting Qin Shiyue, he was angry at the two unknown uncles.

"Two old bastards! This matter is not over!"

Bao Wen's fists crackled, and a trace of hostility flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Qin Shiyue was shocked when he saw this. Bao Wen even swore, which showed how unstable his mental state was at the moment.

Fearing that Bao Wen would fall into anger, Qin Shiyue quickly held his arm and chanted in a low voice: "If the heart is as clear as ice, the sky will not fall, and the changes will remain stable. The spirit will be relaxed and calm. The dust will not be stained, and the world will not be stained..."

As the Bingxin Jue was chanted, Bao Wen's state gradually calmed down, and his slightly scarlet eyes became clear.

"Brother, what kind of meditation mantra is this?"

Feeling the peace of his heart, Bao Wen asked in disbelief.

He usually recited the meditation mantra because of anger, and it worked. It was good at ordinary times, but once the impact was too great in a short period of time, the effect of the meditation mantra was not enough.

"When I was strolling in the Sutra Pavilion, I accidentally found a rare ancient book. I found the mantra on it very interesting, so I memorized it. I didn't expect it to be so effective."

Qin Shiyue said nonsense seriously.

Fortunately, Bao Wen had a simple mind and didn't doubt him at all, so he immediately accepted Qin Shiyue's statement.

Seeing Bao Wen's expression, Qin Shiyue immediately laughed.

Senior Brother is always like this. He is not on guard against him at all and believes everything he says.

"Junior Brother, can you teach me this spell? You also know Senior Brother's situation. I..."

Bao Wen scratched his bald head, looking indescribably uncomfortable.

People like him are most afraid of owing others, not to mention that he already owes his junior brother a life. It is really too much to ask for someone's skills.

But his situation is getting worse. If one day he loses control and hurts his master, he will die with regrets.

Seeing his senior brother like this, Qin Shiyue waved his hands and said, "We are brothers, why are we being polite? This formula is called Bing Xin Jue. I'll write it down for you. You can chant it when you have nothing to do. It will be good for your situation."

Qin Shiyue took out a pen and paper from the bedside and quickly wrote down Bing Xin Jue.

Bing Xin Jue has few words, and it only takes one page. Bing Xin Jue was a reward from the system when Qin Shiyue broke the precepts a week ago. He wanted to find an opportunity to give it to Bao Wen so that Bao Wen could practice it.

"Junior brother, I really don't know how to thank you."

Looking at the thin page in his hand, Bao Wen was moved.

"Okay, senior brother, it's getting late, take a rest quickly, you have to go to morning class in a few hours, you should take a good rest these two days, and you will be able to recover completely in less than two days."

Qin Shiyue waved his hand, sitting on the bed and chewing the roast chicken he had just found. He couldn't stand this kind of sentimental moment.

Especially being sentimentalized by a 1.9-meter-tall strong man, that feeling always felt weird.

Bao Wen looked at the roast chicken in Qin Shiyue's hand, pursed his lips, and finally said nothing.

He lowered his head and looked at Bing Xin Jue silently, while constantly admonishing himself in his heart that his junior brother was already like this, and he didn't need to care too much, and let the master teach him when the time comes.

Besides, wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in the heart. What if his junior brother understands the true meaning of Zen Master Dao Ji?

I don't know if it is the effect of Bing Xin Jue or self-persuasion.

Anyway, Bao Wen didn't feel as bad as before when he saw Qin Shiyue eating roast chicken. He liked her much better.

He was even a little curious and wanted to taste the roast chicken that his junior brother was eating.

Bao Wen was shocked by his own thoughts and quickly recited the Bing Xin Jue to calm down.