I'm clearly a villain [Quick Transmigration]

Qi Mo committed suicide in the last mission. He burned Lu Tai's body with his own hands, and then pretended to be a madman, killing himself directly.

The whole process was so fast that Lin Jibian didn't even have time to react. When Qi Mo's eyes went dark, he escaped the severe pain from his body, and woke up, he had already entered the system space.

Now that there is no pain shield, the feeling of dying once is really indescribable.Although this wasn't too much harm to Qi Mo, the pain was real, and the feeling of his body being burned to ashes in an instant was really not that wonderful.

Sanqi expressed concern for him a few words, then talked about the energy gained in this mission, he said: "Enough for us to hide for a while."

Qi Mo said: "That's pretty good."

Sanqi was also quite happy, he said: "Yes, I have also found the world this time... The task is very difficult, so almost no system host will take it, we can take advantage of the current time to go in and try it out. "

Qi Mo let out a "huh" and said, "Then let's go."

Sanqi dutifully pushed him into the new world.

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As soon as he got into his new body, Qi Mo heard someone ask, "What is a Buddha?"

It took Qi Mo two seconds to look through the original body's memory, and made a pensive posture, then turned around, pointed at the half-opened white lotus behind him, smiled and said nothing.

The man sighed and said with a smile: "In that case, you can go."

Qi Mo bowed to him, then turned and retreated.

All the way back to his residence, people kept coming up to say hello to him, calling him "Brother Liaoyuan", "Uncle Liaoyuan", "Uncle Liaoyuan".

The original body worshiped the monk Juedeng of Qingjing Temple as his teacher. Juedeng is the only monk of the Jue family in Qingjing Temple. He has a very high status. Rao is the current abbot of Qingjing Temple. uncle".

As for the original owner, he was also called a senior brother by the abbot's generation.

The seniority in this life is really unexpected.

Qi Mo shook his head, and began to sort out the plot again.

In this mission, the protagonist is a monk.

The Qingjing Temple itself is also a place for Buddhist practice, and Juedeng is the one with the deepest cultivation, and the original owner is a rare genius with a clear mind and a rare genius.

He has excellent bones and is a good seedling of sword cultivator, but in the end he cultivated Buddha.

Only practice Buddhism, regardless of cultivation level.Unknowingly, he also has the cultivation base of Jindan late stage.

He only needs to pierce that layer of barrier lightly, and he can step into the Nascent Soul.

20-year-old Nascent Soul.

Qi Mo's eyes darkened slightly, he sat back on the futon where the original owner used to sit, picked up a Buddhist scripture, and slowly read it.

Tomorrow, he will go to Chiyun Secret Realm to help the protagonist get the fairy artifact he deserves, and then experience some experience in the rolling world.

The night passed quickly.

Seeing the red clouds billowing in the sky, shining golden light, Qi Mo left his residence and went outside the temple when the time came.

There was already a group of disciples outside the temple. They stood upright with their eyes watching their noses and noses watching their hearts. When he came out, they all saluted and said: "I have met Uncle Yuanshi."

The monk who led the team also hurriedly said: "I have seen Uncle Yuan."

Qi Mo nodded slightly, and said: "It doesn't have to be like this."

After finishing speaking, he clasped his hands together and saluted a few people.

When people from both sides met each other, they planted a huge lotus leaf together. The leading monk recited a sentence of Amitabha and injected his true energy.

Chiyun Secret Realm is extremely far away from Qingjing Temple, and the group traveled day and night for dozens of days before arriving at the place.

There is also a temporarily opened valley outside the secret area. When monks from various sects arrive, they will stay here temporarily, waiting for the secret area to be opened.

When the group of Qingjing Temple arrived in the valley, they saw two white-clothed monks ushering them in, leading them to their place of residence.

The leading monk collected the shrunken lotus leaves, and a group of monks sat on the ground in a part of the Qingjing Temple and practiced by themselves.

Not long after, he heard the noise from the outside world. As soon as Qi Mo opened his eyes, he saw several female cultivators exclaimed, and then left in a fight.

They all only had foundation building cultivation, and they couldn't do sound transmission, so all the things they talked about fell into Qi Mo's ears.

Most of them are talking about him as a monk, but it's a pity that he has such a good appearance.

Qi Mo was slightly taken aback, a little helpless, he shook his head, got up and wanted to leave.

The leading monk didn't say a word. He was a Buddhist cultivator in the late stage of leaving his body, so he heard the words of the female nuns clearly and did not stop them.

Qi Mo went to the depths of the valley, far away from the secret place, basically no one would come here, it was very quiet.

There is also a small Wang Hantan here, and the Zhan Zhan Qingliu flows through it, which is more natural and interesting.

Qi Mo picked up a handful of clear water, and the water fell from between his fingers back into the cold pool, splashing crystal clear water one after another.

A few fish probably sensed the movement here, and swam over. Qi Mo looked gentle, dipped his hands in the water, and let the few small fish kiss his slender fingers.

There was a "crash", but at this moment, something was thrown into the water.

The few small fishes around Qi Mo were startled and left. Qi Mo was a little puzzled, but when he looked back, he saw a person lying on the side of the ancient tree behind him.

It was a cultivator with the appearance of a young man. He was swinging a jade pendant in his hand. Seeing Qi Mo look over, he said with a smile: "Monk, are you from Qingjing Temple?"

Qi Mo also smiled back, and he said: "Amitabha, it is true."

The young cultivator sat up cross-legged from the tree, and he said: "It's the first time for me to see other people here."

Qi Mo smiled slightly, but didn't speak.Fortunately, the young cultivator didn't care, he said: "I am a disciple of Fanyang Sword Sect, since you and I are so destined, why not just be friends?"

Qi Mo nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

The young cultivator sat up, rolled his hem, wrapped it around his waist, held the jade pendant and said, "Since you and I are friends, I will tell you a secret...do you know what this is?"

Qi Mo shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know."

"Let me tell you," the young cultivator was originally joking, but when he said this, he suddenly became expressionless: "This is the engagement between my fiancée and me."

Qi Mo: "Yes."

"She and I were originally a fiancé couple who married each other. Unfortunately, my talent is not good, and my family was slaughtered overnight..." The young cultivator said expressionlessly: "Without a noble background, I am also You're useless, my fiancée broke off the engagement with me, it's nothing wrong."

Qi Mo knew that he only needed one listener at this moment, so he didn't say much, just stayed quietly.

"It's the first time I saw her, she is really beautiful." The young cultivator's eyes slowly fell to Qi Mo's face, he was dazed for a while, and said: "...It's a pity, if I first After seeing you, I won't think she looks good."

Qi Mo: "..."

The young cultivator didn't realize that he had misunderstood his point of view at all, so he continued on his own: "But when I saw her at that time, I thought she was really pretty... I just think that I have never seen such a good-looking person in my life. .”

"She has resentment in her heart, I know it. Who is she?" The young cultivator leaned on the tree, and said softly, "Who is she?"

"She is the proud son of heaven, the only daughter of the head of the Jiang family, with Tianlinggen, and she is so beautiful." The young cultivator found a gourd out of nowhere, gulped a few sips of wine, and said drunkenly: " Those who adore her line up from the Fanyang Sword Sect to the outside of the mountain gate."

"What am I?" He sat up straight again, and there was a sense of grievance in this sentence. He looked at Qi Mo with bright eyes, and said, "Monk, tell me, what am I?"

Before Qi Mo could answer, he continued.

"I'm a joke."

He changed back to his expressionless face again, and he said: "I'm a joke."

"When the Ning family was still alive, I, Ning Buliu, was a dude."

"Now that the Ning family is gone, I have become a joke. It is this quota...I kowtowed head to head, kneeling from the mountain gate to the head of the sect, begging him to give it to me."

There was a bit of fatigue in his voice.

The gourd fell from his arms, and Qi Mo reached out to catch it.

There was still the sound of sloshing water inside, the gourd was not plugged, and the wine inside was sprinkled with Qi Mo's hand, but there was only a sweet and sweet aroma, which almost blended with the surrounding atmosphere.

Ning Buliu looked at him and said quietly: "That's my wine."

Qi Mo said: "I know."

Ning Buliu asked, "Do you consider me a friend?"

Qi Mo said without hesitation, "Of course it is."

Ning Buliu laughed.

He reached out and hugged the tree, hiccupped, looked at Qi Mo, and said coquettishly: "Since you regard me as a friend... then you have a drink."

Qi Mo didn't hesitate, he picked up the gourd, took a sip of the wine inside, his face flushed almost immediately.

Ning Buliu's eyes were about to widen, he hiccupped in a daze, and said, "You monks... don't you drink alcohol?"

Qi Mo shook his head and said, "That's not the case. Buddhist disciples can drink alcohol and eat meat."

These rules are generally the commandments that mortal monks must abide by. One is to calm the mind and clear the mind, and the other is to expel the turbidity in the body.

As for practitioners, they must have sufficient Qi and blood in their bodies when they first start.Otherwise, if they are asked to eat vegetarian food every day and exercise their muscles and bones, their foundations will be destroyed.

Ning Buliu was stunned, and he said: "Then... then, what kind of friend are you?"

There was still some grievance in his voice, as soon as he let go of his hand, he fell from the tall tree.