I'm Really a Villain!

A gray robe that is a little old but very clean.

"It's pulling the venerable," someone said.

Drew Venerable is the abbot of Putuo Temple.

As one of the twelve imperial sects, the Putuo Temple has a long history.

As we all know, the previous emperor of Yuanyang Continent was Emperor Xianfan, and Emperor Xianfan would be Emperor Kunlun.

But before the Kunlun Great was carrying the destiny, in fact, the world called him the Kunlun monk.

The Venerable Tuo was his guide and brought him into the Putuo Temple.

This tractor venerable is a real old monster, and he doesn't know how many years he has lived.

It's just that in his words, all living beings are suffering, and the sea of ​​Buddha has no limit, and it needs someone to guide it.

And he pulling the Venerable is the light that leads all living beings out of the sea of ​​suffering.

"It seems that the master can't think about it too," Xu Zimo said with a light smile.

"This old monk is not reciting scriptures in his own Putuo Temple, why come out to join in the fun," Lin Ruhu snorted coldly.

"Maybe it's because I'm tired of reading scriptures," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

A young man next to him heard Xu Zimo's words and answered with a smile: "This brother's words are wrong, and the Venerable Tuo is a real eminent monk who has attained the Tao.

He came here to save all living beings from the sea of ​​suffering. "

"Then do you have any suffering to save?" Xu Zimo looked at the young man and asked.

"Yes, and there are many," the young man laughed.

"Poor aptitude, low cultivation base, and no family background against the sky, there are many things that I regard as a sea of ​​suffering."

Xu Zimo smiled and didn't answer the question again.

……

When the Venerable was drawn onto the stage, many people who originally wanted to take the stage hesitated.

These people understand each other, and it doesn't matter if they stand still, but it is not something they can fight against, but they are not reconciled.

"I'll come," at this moment, a loud laugh came from not far away.

I saw a man walking up.

"They are all afraid of your name, but I am not," the man snorted coldly.

"I haven't tried it before. I'll know if I'm strong or not."

Venerable Tuo looked at the big man with a smile on his face.

Then he said: "The donor should meditate."

After his words fell, he saw an invisible force appearing around the man, pushing him directly off the ring.

Although the man resisted desperately, it was still useless.

Seeing this scene, everyone trembled in their hearts.

Just push him down without hurting him, this is the demeanor of a master.

"It's time to meditate, yes, these people should meditate.

What kind of strength should do what kind of thing," many people thought silently.

His Holiness said this not only to that man, but also to them.

The whole scene suddenly fell silent.

"Yawn," a figure lazily stood up from the chair.

He seemed to have just woken up, and said with a smile: "Take the old man, let's play."

Seeing this figure, everyone was silent again.

"Little Holy Land of Light," someone murmured.

The position where this person is sitting is exactly the position of the Holy Land of Little Brightness.

But judging by his appearance, they didn't even know him.

Several ancestors of the Holy Land, including the suzerain, have heard of it.

But this man, he was wearing a golden gown, his hair was a little disheveled and scattered behind him, he looked extraordinarily unruly.

It is a Chinese character face, about 40 years old, with deep eye sockets, high nose bridge, and stubble.

These stubbles made him look more mature and steady.

Seeing the man walking up, there was a lot of discussion all around, even pulling the Venerable was a little surprised.

"I don't know which senior you are from the Holy Land?" Venerable Tuo asked modestly.

"Identity and name are not important. I walk the world just to achieve my ideal," the man said with a smile.

Xu Zimo, who was sitting in the spectator seat, stared at it for a long time.

Only then did he spit out three words, "Xiao Dingtian."

He was an old acquaintance in the previous life, and he could be regarded as a close friend in the previous life.

It's just that in this life, he met the other party before the Tianzong was wiped out in the Central Continent.

Also know the other party's true identity.

A friend from the previous life, because he was defeated by Chu Yang at that time, frustrated and downcast.

So at that time they could become friends.

But in this life, they are absolute enemies only because of their different identities.

This may be the ideal of the other party, and it is also a principle.

Venerable Tuo nodded his head slightly, as he recognized the other party's words.

Chapter 979 The way of light, cultivating Buddha is still good

I saw pulling the right hand of the Venerable and performed a Buddha ceremony.

His right hand turned into a palm, with Buddha's light permeating in the palm, I saw him crossing step by step.

It was obviously a very slow pace, but it was extremely fast and hit the man.

"Putuo Palm," a palm leaps down, turning into thousands of palm prints.

It's obviously a very common move, but in his hands, it seems to have evolved into perfection and has reached the extreme.

The man on the other side looked calm. He stretched out his hand and said with a faint smile: "There are only two hands. There has never been an illusion."

In an instant, the palm prints disappeared, and there were only two hands in front of him, dancing very slowly.

He was not surprised to pull the Venerable, he put his hands together, and the Buddha's light surged under his feet.

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, but his figure was very fast.

Especially when he was killing the man, the figure had already disappeared, not so fast that he disappeared, but really disappeared.

How to resist the disappearing things.

"It's the nine-figure six-seat body technique," someone shouted excitedly from below.

"Can meditation also be used as a body technique?" someone asked doubtfully.

"You don't understand this, there are [-] kinds of meditation postures in Putuo Temple, that is, [-] kinds of evolutions.

Single evolution, joint evolution, in this way, it can be infinite," explained the previous person.

"This meditation is the strongest in the body."

"The so-called disappearance is just an illusion or a higher level of use of the Dao. There has never been a real disappearance in this world.

Everything has its meaning from birth to descent," the man waved his right hand into the air after he finished speaking.

Obviously there was nothing before that void, but a muffled groan was heard, pulling the figure of the Venerable to fly out backwards.

"My lord, use all your strength, we don't need to test each other," the man said with a smile.

"In Mahayana Buddhism, there are five eyes and six senses. I wonder what level you have cultivated to?"

"Tianyantong," Tuozhuo closed his eyes, and then slowly opened them again.

He could feel some kind of change in his eyes, but couldn't say anything for a while.

It was as if somewhere, something had changed.

"The so-called heavenly eye can see the signs of suffering and happiness of sentient beings in the six realms, and can see the whereabouts of life and death."

The Venerable Tuo muttered to himself.

He looked at the man in front of him, and saw that his whole body was covered with lines of life and death, and he frowned slightly.

According to common sense, everyone will only have a line of life and death, from birth to death.

This is the fate of all beings.

But at this moment...

"It's not right, it's not right," Venerable Tuo frowned even deeper.

Buddhas have never been aggressive and brave people. They convince people with great wisdom and teach all living beings with great principles.

But at this moment, Venerable Tuo found that he couldn't see through the man in front of him, how to convince others, and how to teach.

"Tian Er Tong, He Xin Tong,"

Among the six links, he has already opened three links.

Tianertong can hear all the thoughts of suffering, and his heart can know all the desires and desires of the other party's heart.

But at the moment, it was useless, he couldn't feel anything.

And among the six skills, the remaining supernatural powers are footwork, which should be useless to this man.