The villain is whitewashed: I don’t want to be a villain even if I am killed

But the old monk's old face turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile. He should be a respected old god, but Lin Bufan felt that he looked cheap.

"Xiaofan, can you read the book I gave you?"

Even the official title of 'Old Monk' is not used, and the most approachable word 'I' is used.

"What book?" Lin Bufan frowned alienatedly.

It's also strange to call Xiaofan like this. Do monks talk so casually with others?

He only allows those closest to him to call him Xiaofan.

"The Holy Treasure of Buddhism, the 42 chapters, didn't I give it to you?" Master Tong Yuan said with a pleasant expression.

"Oh! That book!" Lin Bufan's spiritual sense penetrated into the storage ring, and after searching for a while, he took out the thick book like a dictionary in the corner.

He dropped it on the coffee table.

"This book is only used to take up space in my place, so let's return it to its original owner!"

"Hey! I don't mean to take it back, I just hope you can learn the method of cultivating Buddha."

Master Tong Yuan shook his beard, and he felt very unhappy that the Buddhist Kuibao was rejected.

"Cultivate Buddha!" ​​Lin Bufan was almost amused, "Old man, are you joking?"

He felt that cultivating both Daoism and Demonism is already very important, so there is no need to cultivate Buddhahood.

"Hey!"

Master Tong Yuan sighed deeply. Lin Bufan was the first person with a chaotic physique he met in tens of thousands of years of life. He really didn't want this good jade for cultivating Buddha to be buried.

After pondering for a moment, he said:
"I know that you have cultivated both Taoism and Demonism, and it seems that you have cultivated quite smoothly.

But things will inevitably go wrong in the future.

Tao is positive, demon is negative, Tao is yang, demon is yin, positive and negative, yin and yang collide with each other, and there will be a big problem one day.

But if you use the best and purest Buddha luck to reconcile and suppress the two forces in your body, you may be able to avoid bad things from happening in the future. "

A few thousand words were omitted later, just like a Tang monk chanting scriptures, buzzing in the ears of the two of them non-stop.

Originally, Lin Bufan thought that he must be scaremongering, but Feng Xiyue at the side believed it.

"Xiao Fan, perhaps Master Tong Yuan's words are not unreasonable.

If it doesn't affect you to marry a wife and have children, it may be feasible to practice Buddhism. "

"It will definitely not affect your marriage and children."

Master Tong Yuan's face turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile again, he picked up the book on the coffee table and stuffed it into Lin Bufan's hand.

"Xiao Fan, remember to take a look."

After all, it disappeared like throwing away a hot potato.

"This old man, didn't he say he was going to ascend? It's been a few years, why hasn't he ascended yet?"

Seeing his leaving back, Lin Bufan asked suspiciously.

"He is worried, he cares too much about the common people in this world." Feng Xiyue took a sip of tea, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.

In the past, he actually cared about the common people very much. He always felt that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

But now his Dao heart has been shaken.

Those common people in the world that he once thought should be protected, are they worthy of him to protect?
There is a big question mark in his heart.

If his strength was weak, if Xiaofan hadn't been able to save him, he would have already lost all the scum of his soul!

However, when the world was in turmoil again, he came again.

What I still think in my heart is that when the situation cannot be cleaned up, he may be able to help.

What a hard worker!
Lin Bufan didn't know that his elder brother was feeling so much at the moment, so he sat down where the old monk had just been, poured himself a cup of spirit tea and drank a few sips.

Looking at the yellow sofa all over the sky, I was dumbfounded.

Over the years, he has relied on the canister so much that when it was about to leave, he felt a little more hesitant.

From now on, when encountering an enemy much stronger than him, he would never dare to fight recklessly again, and that kind of situation of brainless slapping will no longer exist.

It's really a bit lost!

While thinking about it, Feng Xiyue said worriedly:
"Xiaofan, even Grandmaster Yuan couldn't find the reason for this underground turmoil. Maybe it's another catastrophe."

Most of the creatures who came from all over thought that some great treasure had been born.

But Master Tong Yuan said that the chance of the treasure being born is very small.

Spiritual consciousness probed into the ground, and there was an invisible force blocking it.

"I know the reason, the lid of the jar was born." Lin Bufan said directly, "Don't worry, brother, there won't be any catastrophe."

"Oh! That's how it is!" Feng Xiyue smiled after hearing this.

But at this moment, there was a sound of exclamation from a distance, and the flying yellow sand covered the sky and the sun, almost to the point where you couldn't see your fingers.

At the same time, there were some screams.

I wanted to use my spiritual sense to find out, but found that everyone's spiritual sense seemed to be imprisoned.

Moreover, most of the people at the scene seemed to have been mentally attacked, and their heads were so painful that they were about to explode.

People with low cultivation levels died on the spot.

Even though Feng Xiyue had completed Mahayana and Dzogchen, she still felt uncomfortable and couldn't help holding her forehead.

Lin Bufan may have a contract with Guan Can, but he doesn't have a bad feeling.

"Oops! My brain can't tell the difference between the enemy and me. It regards all the living things that appear here as enemies." Canister roared in his consciousness, and then flew out.

Fortunately, it is invisible, and no one else can see it.

"Head, head, I am the body, I am the body!"

The canister floated in the air and transmitted sound to the lid of the ground. Others could not hear the sound, but Lin Bufan could hear it clearly because he had a contract with him.

He almost sprayed a sip of tea on the face of Feng Xiyue, who was opposite, but was defeated by the teasing words of the pot.

"Body, my body!"

There was a childish voice from the ground, and then the mental attack finally disappeared, and the people who were still alive all crawled on the aircraft and panted heavily.

"Yes, I am your body, come out and become one with me!" Canner said again.

"Okay!"

Afterwards, the scene of heaven falling and earth breaking became more intense. The temperature was already high, and with the addition of yellow sand all over the sky, it seemed as if the whole world was in flames.

The people on the scene had to continue flying into the sky, almost beyond the atmosphere.

After about an hour, the underground cover finally came out.

It was a big guy so big that it could block out the sun, with a dark, bumpy appearance, it was unbelievable that it would be a treasure.

But there are still many people rushing towards the cover, and the blood of their hearts falls on the cover like a goddess throwing flowers.

They all want to contract it as soon as possible.

However, a strange scene happened.

As soon as their blood touched the lid, the people who spilled the blood turned into skeletons and fell down with a clatter.

In just one face-to-face meeting, hundreds of greedy people died.

"My body, I want my body." The lid spoke out, shaking his body, and at the same time, streaks of black light spread into the void.

As long as anyone is touched by that black line, it will inevitably become a skeleton again.

This phenomenon frightened most of the people at the scene, no matter whether it is a baby or not, run for your life!