Fate is so unfortunate, a little monk who has nothing to do, because of the premature fall of the master, has become the object of others' ****, which has made him carry too many things, but it has not made him lose the vision of life, he is still persevering.

In fact, in the lower courtyard, there are still many little monks in a similar situation to Jingming, but they are not as miserable as him.

Jingming's talent is not bad, but quite good. But because of the premature fall of Master Qingku, the resources that Jingming should have been almost deprived, and he was left with the identity of a disciple of the lower court.

If it weren't for the fact that Jingming had reached the realm of earth immortals in the early years, for immortal-level disciples, Tiantai Mountain's policy was still very good, as long as he didn't do anything that hurt Tianhe, he could always be taken with him in the lower courtyard, and there would not be a day when he would be expelled from Tiantai Mountain.

Of course, if Jingming's cultivation at this moment was not the realm of immortals, but a mortal who was still thinking about the impact of the realm of immortals, then he would definitely have been sent down a long time ago, and he might even be unknown about his life and death.

Jingming limped with his burden and walked towards the pool in the backyard. The pool in the backyard is not close to the room, the room is in a remote place in the lower courtyard, but the backyard is even more remote, close to a cliff in Tiantai Mountain, I heard that it was once the place where Venerable Bodhidharma attained enlightenment, but after all, this is just a rumor, and no one can confirm it.

To get to the backyard, you have to pass through a naturally formed stone bridge to reach the pool of clear spring water. This pool is not big or small, and it still covers an area of more than one acre.

Because the house is located in a remote area, the other water sources in the lower yard are far away from the house, and it is not convenient, so this pool in the backyard has become the best water point.

Although most of the disciples in the lower courtyard were cultivators above the Earth Immortal, there were also many mortal disciples among them. What's more, even if they are all immortals, they also need to eat some delicious food to satisfy their appetite.

It's like a huge heavenly court. There is not a department that manages the room, and it is dedicated to providing fairy food for the heavenly soldiers and generals, and they are full of food.

After Jingming limped to the pool, he first cleaned all the bruises on his body by the pool, and then filled the two buckets, and then picked them back to the room.

After a few trips back and forth. Only then did a large water tank in the room fill up to eight points. Jingming wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and continued to carry the burden to the pool in the backyard.

This pool, except for the Jingming Society to come here to fetch water, there are really no people who come to care. Even the cooks in the room don't care about this place, because there is nothing surprising here except for a better and quieter view.

Jingming came to the pool again, and he slowly lowered the barrel in his hand, just as he was about to fill it with water. Suddenly, a bright light came from the depths of the pool. Jingming's eyes flashed, causing him to lose his vision for a moment.

This sudden light startled Jingming's heart, and when he regained his vision again, he set his eyes in the direction where the light appeared. I don't know if I don't know it, but I don't know if there is something sinking at the bottom of the water in the depths of the pool.

"I've been to this place I don't know how many times, but I haven't found anything under the water, could it be that I'm dazzled!" Jingming whispered in disbelief. Jingming shook his head again. Then I washed my eyes with pool water and looked at them again.

"It's weird. There really is something under the water!" This time Jingming looked more closely, but there was something in the depths of the pool, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see what this thing was, only he could see that this thing exuded a faint ghostly light.

The water in this pool is clear and not very deep, and the deepest part is just over two meters. At a glance, you can see every qiē at the bottom of the pool.

Jingming often came to the pool to fetch water, how could he not know about the pool, this sudden appearance surprised him, and he always felt that he was dazzled.

"Since this thing appeared at this time. It seems that I have a fate, maybe this thing is still a great treasure!" There was a hint of expectation on Jingming's immature face. He's really had enough of his current life.

Jingming really hopes that he can have a chance to soar into the sky, leave this lower house that has made him suffer so much humiliation, so that his talent can really be displayed.

Jingming was not ruthless to those fellow disciples who oppressed him, but he was a little tired of this status quo and tired.

"Plop!" Jingming's body jumped, and he immediately fell into the pool, and as soon as his body moved, he rowed out dozens of meters, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the depths of the pool, and the treasure that emitted a ghostly light was in front of him.

Seeing that the treasure was only a few meters away from him, Jing Ming was naturally overjoyed and couldn't wait to swim towards the treasure. With a short distance of a few meters, Jingming can be reached with just a slight movement. But the reality is not so simple, no matter how Jingming swims, the distance between the treasure and him has always been a few meters away, and it has never changed.

Jingming, who was in a state of excitement, did not notice this bizarre phenomenon at all, and he had only one thought in his mind, that is, to get this treasure. And with the vigorous swimming of the clear light, the faint glow became more and more deep, and gradually the bottom of the pool was shrouded in black, as dark as the night and unpredictable.

Jingming's figure also disappeared into this strange glow, but Jingming himself didn't know it. In Jingming's eyes, there was only the treasure that emitted a ghostly light, but the outline of this treasure was so blurry that Jingming couldn't see it clearly.

Since Jingming jumped into the pool, before he knew it, the rising sun in the sky had just fallen, and the moonlight had quietly fallen on the water, and Jingming had been at the bottom of the pool for almost a day.

Jingming's sudden disappearance did not attract anyone's attention, his existence is so humble, who cares about such a little monk!

Being humble is not a bad thing sometimes, and if you change to other disciples, the lower court will already be in an uproar.

The moonlight was scattered on the dark water, but it sank into the sea, and there was not the slightest flickering of light, but it set off the already strange enough pool water to be more mysterious.

In the depths of the pool, Jingming had lost consciousness, and his whole body was floating above the treasure that emitted a ghostly light, and his body was also glowing with a ghostly light under the echo of this treasure.

Jingming only felt that he had a long, long dream, this dream was too incredible, he seemed to see himself kill in all directions, setting off a catastrophe in the whole world, almost his goal was achieved, but unfortunately in the end it was still a failure, and his body died.

In this strange dream, Jingming experienced all kinds of experiences and feelings, and these experiences and feelings seemed to be real, which made him empathize. He knew he was dreaming, but by the end of the day he had forgotten that he was dreaming.

"Whoa, whoa!" The night was already deep, and at this moment, a thin black shadow slowly walked out of the pool, and the dark water had returned to normal, and became as clear and transparent as before. And this dark shadow is naturally pure.

The moonlight sprinkled on the surface of the water, and the silver light reflected on Jingming's body, only to see a strange smile on Jingming's immature face, and there was an indescribable aura lingering on Jingming's body.

Jingming raised his head lightly and looked into the sky, a flash of light in his eyes.

"After all, the heavens will not kill me!" Jingming sighed softly, his face showing a feeling that did not match his age.

"From now on, there will be no Demon Ancestor Rahu in the Three Realms!" (To be continued......)