I'm clearly a villain [Quick Transmigration]

"Hmm..." The wine brewed by spiritual things will definitely not be like the wine in the world, which will make people feel hangover and headache.

It's just that Qi Mo, as a monk, rarely takes a break on weekdays. Now that he has a big dream, he still feels a little dazed when he wakes up.

When Ning Buliu heard the sound, he turned his head and said, "Wake up, it's just right, come and try my handicraft."

Qi Mo was in a daze for a while before he came to his senses. As soon as he woke up, he could smell the thick and fresh fragrance in the air, and he couldn't help asking: "What else did you do?"

"Mushroom soup and roasted hare." Ning Buliu moved away, revealing a square tripod with four corners, full of overripe mushrooms and some unknown green spirits. As soon as he smelled it, he moved his index finger.

"..." Qi Mo really never expected that Ning Buliu, who was supposed to know nothing about these things, would actually do these things.

Ning Buliu said: "Either you lie on the bed for a while, my rabbit has not been baked yet, when it is ready, you can eat it directly."

After he finished speaking, he turned around directly, revealing the long sword in his hand.There is also a golden and fresh hair-free rabbit on the sword, which looks really delicious.

As for the fire... Qi Mo glanced at the golden-red flames that sprang out of Ning Buliu's left hand, and was speechless for a while, but felt inexplicably happy.

"I'm fine." Qi Mo got off the bed, adjusted his appearance, and said to Ning Buliu, "How long has it been?"

"It's only half a month." Ning Buliu moved the rabbit away from the fire, and said to Qi Mo: "Don't worry, now in the Xunqing area, you already know what happened back then, but you still need yourselves in matters of Buddhist cultivation." Go send someone."

"..."

Qi Mo was in a complicated mood for a moment, he paused, and then said to Ning Buliu: "Why did you do this for me..." Stepping into the muddy water for no reason, he was not afraid of getting himself dirty and fell into it.

Of course it's because I like you!

Ning Buliu shouted in his heart, but in reality he smiled slightly, and said cowardly: "Of course it's because you and I are as close as brothers, and your business is mine. If I just ignore it right now, how can I do that?" Isn't it a waste of brotherhood?"

Qi Mo was silent for a moment, looking at Ning Buliu with cloudy eyes, Ning Buliu was stunned for a moment, and cautiously said: "Stupid... have a relationship?"

Ning Buliu almost bald and called out a silly monk.

Qi Mo was silent for another moment, and then said softly: "Buliu, tell me, all people in this world can be saved?"

To save people, naturally one has to choose who to save.Some people may be grateful for being saved, and will try to repay them later.And if some people are rescued, they may act ungrateful, making the rescuer feel ashamed for nothing.

I thought so, but I couldn't say that, Ning Buliu didn't answer this question, but instead asked: "Are you in trouble?"

Qi Mo didn't speak, but lowered his eyelashes, as if looking at the green grass on the ground, making it impossible to see what was going on in his heart.

Silence is already the best answer.

Qi Mo paused, and said in a low voice, "Yes."

He's stuck.

When he enters this world of mortals, the world is ugly and evil when he sees it. The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, but some people have good thoughts but die a good death, and some people do all kinds of bad things but become rich and romantic.

This is a kind of injustice.

The only thing that is fair is that no matter they are high or low, couples, old and children, they will all die in the end and turn into a handful of dust.

People are born to seek justice.

Whether it is climbing up the class hierarchy or accumulating money in various towns, it is just a manifestation of the pursuit of "freedom".

People can only be free if they are fair.

This is another unfair place--

Some people are born with everything, and hold hands with everything the world asks for.

Some people have been hated by others since they were born, suffered from cold and warm, and suffered all the sufferings of the world.

This alone is already a great injustice.

Qi Mo has seen all the ugly things in the world, but only wants to know one question.

Can the ugliness of the world really be saved?

Some people are rotten to the bone, and no matter how much they save them, it won't help.Furthermore, if he was saved when he was about to die, how would he treat the world who had been persecuted by them?

"...If you want me to say it, of course it can't be saved."

Ning Buliu was silent for a moment, thought it over before answering slowly.

"But what do you think, I don't know. Isn't there a saying in Buddhism, karma reincarnation, good and evil are rewarded."

"I don't have that great ability to make good in this world be rewarded with good, and evil with evil. I can only see good people and give a little help. When I see evil people, I punish them. At least in me, do good with good Retribution, evil will be rewarded with evil."

"But good and evil..." Ning Buliu thought for a while, and slowly said: "It's not so easy to distinguish. Some people have personal virtues and disadvantages, but they can do good for the land. Some people have kind hearts, but they always do good things." Wrong things, and lead everything in a bad direction."

"Strictly speaking, who can tell whether a person is good or evil? You are a Buddhist cultivator, and you have been taught to be compassionate and compassionate to all beings."

"But this is just the teaching of Buddhism. If you have doubts, you can follow your own mind. In this world, you can save people if you want, and I will save them with you. You don't have to save them if you don't want to. They are never yours." Burden, how can there be any reason to save it?"

Qi Mo's heart felt a little hot when he heard it, he smiled and changed the topic, and didn't mention it again.Ning Buliu frowned, a little worried, but he didn't want to say anything more, but secretly stared at Qi Mo, so that he wouldn't get out of the barrier.

And what is surprising is that after what he said that day, the sweetheart who made people worried every day seemed to be connected. Even more unfathomable, it seems that his cultivation has also improved.

After they dealt with Xunqing's matter, they went all the way north again, and saw a lot of grievances again.

After several incidents, even Ning Buliu couldn't help frowning his long eyebrows, he just felt that compared with the people in the mortal world, the people in the realm of comprehension could be regarded as extremely innocent.

After traveling like this, they arrived at the Fanyang Sword Sect.

Qi Mo also received news from Juedeng that he had to go back to Qingjing Temple.

Ning Buliu reluctantly said, "Anyway, I have nothing else to do, so I'll see you off."

Qi Mo stood in front of the mountain gate, his snow-white monk clothes were spotless, and his appearance was so handsome that people couldn't help bowing down for his demeanor.

He laughed and said: "I will send you back to Fanyang first, and then you will send me to Qingjing Temple. If you go back and forth like this, won't you be able to send me back forever?"

Ning Buliu said that it would be better if she couldn't finish it!He also wished to stay with him for a long time.He thought so in his heart, and said on his face: "This is different. When we came here, we came from the mortal world. I will send you back to Qingjing Temple, set up a cloud boat, and take a few pieces of spirit stones day and night. Hurry up, and it will be here in seven or eight days.”

"...All right." Qi Mo couldn't resist him, so he could only back down a step, and said, "Then you can send me back, just this time."

It just happened to let Ning Buliu go back with him, leaving all the plots that should go.

It took them a full year to walk from the south to the north, but it only took seven days to return from the north to the south.

It was already deep winter.

The goose feather heavy snow in the north turns into fine snow as soon as the Qinghe River is crossed.With a damp and cold breath, when facing the monks, it was like a gentle spring breeze.

Qi Mo rushed to Qingjing Temple in the evening.

At this time, beside the temple, he hung a gradually setting sun disk.

The setting sun was like blood, shining in the temple, inexplicably showing a dignified aura.

Several monks were sweeping the ground outside the temple. Halfway through the sweep, they saw a cloud boat falling from the sky, and with a bang, it landed on the ground.

A monk put down the broom in his hand, stepped forward, and raised his voice: "Amitabha, I wonder which Taoist friend came to our temple?"

Qi Mo came out with his head on his head, turned over lightly and landed on the ground, and said to the man: "Amitabha."

"Little Master Uncle!" The monk looked at Qi Mo's face, and hurriedly bowed his head to salute. He smiled and said to Qi Mo, "Little Master Uncle went to experience training, but he is back. Master Zeng has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Then I will go to see the master first." Qi Mo said: "There is also Layman Ning of the Fanyang Sword Sect here. If you welcome me for a while, I will go first."

The monk agreed again and again, watched Qi Mo enter the courtyard, then stood upright on the spot again, and waited for Ning Buliu to come down and collect the cloud boat, then respectfully said: "Amitabha, I have seen the layman, little master When my uncle went to visit my great-uncle Zeng Shi, he left a young monk to receive lay people."

Ning Buliu just tidied up inside, then lost Qi Mo's trace, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.Seeing what he said, he quickly agreed, and followed the middle-aged monk inside.

At the same time, Qi Mo also came to Juedeng Meditation Room.

He saluted first, then sat on the side, and told Juedeng all his experiences in detail.

After hearing about the matter here, Jue Deng also said: "As for Xun Qing's matter, your senior brother has already sent someone there, and you have indeed done a good job."

Qi Mo didn't say a word, just looked at him, with a snake's head protruding from his neck.

Jue Deng sighed again, and said, "Liao Yuan, do you know why I named you this?"

Qi Mo smiled slightly and said, "Of course I know."

"Then did you do it?"

"Liao Yuan is ashamed to face Master."

"..."

Juedeng was silent for a long while, then said: "You have an extraordinary background, you shouldn't have come to Qingjing Temple."

"Liao Yuan knows that Liao Yuan survived thanks to Master for accepting me as a disciple."

Jue Deng sadly said: "But you broke the precept."

Qi Mo laughed again, and he said: "Yes, I have violated the commandment to kill, and I already have a heart of hatred."

"When you looked at the white lotus back then, I thought you had realized something, so I let you go out. If you look at the white lotus now, what can you see?"

Qi Mo was silent for a while, then slowly got up, and said: "When I look at this white lotus, it's like seeing a sword. When I see the sword, I already know the way."

After he finished speaking, he shook his sleeves, and a gust of wind suddenly blew up, blowing away all the lotus flowers in the courtyard, leaving only bare branches.

There is also a clear air in the pool water, forming a vortex, from which humming sword sounds, the branches of the lotus sink into the water, and melt into a piece of glistening green water.

Suddenly, several clouds gathered in the sky, turning into a dark cloud, and thunder came down, hitting the pool of water!

"Sword come!"

Qi Mo gave a long shout, and the sound of the sword became clearer and clearer. After being hit by lightning, the hilt of the sword like white jade was faintly revealed. At this moment, when he heard Qi Mo's order, he let out a clear and long howl, which turned into a ray of clear light and fell into the sky. In Qi Mo's hands.

Three thousand troubles suddenly arise.

Qi Mo's black hair was like a cloud, and it was scattered casually. His body slowly overflowed with demon energy, but he still looked lonely and distant, and his white clothes were better than snow.

Jue Deng stared at him blankly for a long while, a tinge of blood overflowed from his lips, and he said in a daze: "...you really... shouldn't have come here."

You really shouldn't exist in this world! !