The villain counterattacks Bailian [Quick Transmigration]

The Three Realms Temple has always been a subtle existence.

Although it is the three holy places in the heart of Buddhist cultivators, it does not reject many teachings of the Western world, and has little contact with other sects of cultivation. If it weren't for the aura of monks at the Buddha's tower in the center of the Three Realms Temple, there would often be the breath of monks in the Eastern stage. The comprehension world has even forgotten this low-key Buddhist sect.

However, here is the real place of great virtue.

Every time the secrets of the heavens change, there will be visions here.

For example--

The extremely cold wind blew out several ever-burning lamps in front of the Buddha.

The old monk who was adding oil to the long-burning lamp was taken aback for a moment, chanted the Buddha's name, and then took a stick of incense in silence. Lit one by one, the flickering lights and the golden powder Buddha statue in the center complement each other, like the Buddha's light shining everywhere, but the old monk's muddy eyes are full of tears.

The little novice quietly followed behind the elder. He was still too young to know what the extinguishing of the eternal lamp meant, but he felt pity for the old monk's piety instinctively.

One thousand and eighty-seven long-lived lamps, one thousand and eighty-seven bows and bows, when the old monk who lost most of his teeth finally wanted to light all the long-lived lamps, the extremely cold wind rose again, and most of the long-lived lamps went out!

The old monk's sallow eye sockets turned red, he sighed, and said: "One drink and one peck, could it be pre-determined, this catastrophe, the Three Realms Temple really can't escape."

"Master, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word?"

The little monk looked innocently at the old monk.

The old monk looked at the dusty young man at the mountain gate.

"The wind finally came."

The old monk spoke kindly and walked up to the young men.

"Two benefactors, you are finally here."

The old monk whispered a Buddhist chant.

"What's the master's name?" Su Ren asked.

The Three Realms Temple is a transcendent existence independent of the Three Realms. Therefore, even though they were silent when Tianhai Xianzong was destroyed, and they took the initiative to protect them when Chen Jiuhe and his wife came to ask for help, Su Ren still maintained basic respect for them.

While waiting for an answer, Su Ren looked at the monk in front of him.

He was so old that his teeth were about to fall out, but he gave birth to a pair of eyes that were as pure as a baby and filled with vastness like a kaleidoscope, and his skin seemed to be nothing but white, but in fact the fine texture did not have a trace of dirt, it was the realm of the gods !

The old monk obviously knew why Xiao Lin and Su Ren came here. He didn't answer Su Ren's question, and said softly: "The catastrophe is coming, and the world will not be safe. Even the monks who have crossed the catastrophe, in this disaster that has been predicted for a long time, It’s just an ant. Since it’s an ant, why bother about obsessing over names.”

"Grandmaster has great virtue, so he can ignore fame, fortune and merit, but I can't be so noble. I can't stand the obvious favoritism of the Three Realms Temple!"

Su Ren said to the old monk: "Hand over Chen Jiuhe and Yue Changyu, I will kill them!"

"Almsgiver, when is it time to repay the grievances? Since they have sincerely repented, why don't they let go of their attachments, and the ancient Qingdeng Buddha is too empathetic?" The old monk said, "You must know that there are demons in your heart, and all things are demons. All become Buddhas."

"Chen Jiuhe's hatred for killing the Tianhai Xianzong under the protection of the Tiandao League and the Yue family can be settled with a single sentence of 'honesty and repentance'!"

Su Ren said angrily, the words of the old monk wiped out his respect for the Three Realms Temple.

Xiao Lin stretched out his hand at this time, and a piece of ice and snow appeared in the palm of his hand, and the ice and snow condensed into a mirror in the air.

In the mirror, the flowing light refracts and forms a snow-capped mountain, thousands of miles away, the world is sealed, and it is eternal and vast, but in an instant, the ice layer breaks, the fire ignites the prairie fire, the blood-red all over the mountains and plains tear off the deserted mask, and it turns into a flying bird who fights the fire. Moth, leap into the madness of the burning sky...

"What does it mean?"

The old monk was puzzled and asked Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin said: "You will die because of what you were born for. The current situation is just the end of reincarnation. The old man returns to pay back a debt of blood."

"What did you say?"

The old monk felt inexplicably depressed. When he raised his eyes, his heart felt cold because of Xiao Lin's eyes that melted the love of the world, and then he felt inexplicably irritated.

In order to relieve his uneasiness, the old monk said loudly: "I was born between the heaven and the earth, and what I did was not the way. Not killing is the way, and killing indiscriminately is also the way..."

The old monk didn't continue talking, his heart was pierced by a sword.

The old monk raised his head in astonishment. Before he could see the face of the man holding the sword clearly, he felt his eyelids heavy. When he was about to fall, there was a dream of prosperity. People come wading through the water, stepping over the white bones, and crossing the vast expanse, where everything is disillusioned...

"Bitter!"

After a long sigh, the old monk's body fell slowly, turning into dark red ashes before touching the ground, which dispersed in the air coldly.

Xiao Lin suddenly killed the old monk, Su Ren felt puzzled, and said to Xiao Lin: "Why did you have to kill him? You really came to Three Realms Temple just to..."

"One day, I will tell you all my secrets, but not now."

Repeating the previous promise, Xiao Lin looked indifferently at the Buddha Pagoda gleaming under the scorching sun, and took a step forward.

Su Ren quickly caught up.

……

Xiao Lin walked up to the pagoda, stepping up with hatred every step, every step made the fallen leaves rustle.

Su Ren followed closely behind.

The Sansao monks along the way seemed unaware that Xiao Lin had just killed the old monk. They swept the fallen leaves with their brooms, and when Xiao Lin and Su Ren passed by, they stopped their brooms, bowed their heads, and smiled sincerely.

Xiao Lin obviously knew the big secret, and had no sense of the strangeness of the Three Realms Temple, but Su Ren was uncomfortable, always feeling that everyone here was wearing a smiling mask, and the face under the mask was full of ferocious and bloody faces, like ——

In panic, Su Ren grabbed Xiao Lin's lapel.

Xiao Lin stopped and said to Su Ren: "If you are afraid, just wait for me under the tower."

"No, I'm going with you."

Su Ren insisted, he didn't know what was going to happen next, but because of the instinct of trust, he followed Xiao Lin with difficulty, climbing step by step, feeling more and more pressure.

click!

The air was distorted, and the faint smell of incense sticks past his nose. Su Ren raised his head and saw an old monk in gray robes standing on the fifty steps above, with long eyebrows drooping to the ground, holding a wisdom pearl, There was a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth.

He stood calmly on the steps. Although his body was visible to the naked eye, he was somewhat hazy, as if his existence was just an illusion.

"The benefactor stay put, there is no way ahead, let's turn back."

"Turn back?!"

Xiao Lin sneered and said, "Unless I die, or the pagoda breaks!"

"There is nothing in the pagoda that the benefactor wants."

The old monk said compassionately, clasped his hands together, and stepped down the stairs.

Kindly asked Xiao Lin, "Why do you have to be enchanted?"

Xiao Lin snorted coldly: "Because I have something to do! If the Buddha can't do it, I will become a demon!"

"Benefactor, you are paranoid."

The old monk said in distress, his eyes became more and more dazzling.

"Paranoid?"

Xiao Lin looked at the old monk mockingly.

"You monks, you say all the time that everything is an ant, and everyone is equal before the Buddha. In fact, you say equality in your mouth, and you are full of superiority in your heart. You know what Chen Jiuhe and Yue Changyu have done to Tianhai Xianzong. They defended them in the name of mercy with their light words of 'honesty and repentance'!"

"The monks are merciful. Even if it is a poisonous snake, as long as he sincerely asks us to take action, we will protect him. As for why we didn't save Tianhai Xianzong, it was because Tianhai Xianzong didn't ask for help from the Three Realms Temple, so we couldn't help."

The old monk said with a low eyebrow, it seemed that it was the fault of Tianhai Xianzong for not asking for help back then.

Su Rendun was speechless, and said to Xiao Lin: "I thought Chen Jiuhe and Yue Changyu were the most shameless people in the cultivation world, but now it seems that the monks of the Three Realms Temple seem to be even more shameless!"

"It's really shameless."

While sighing, Xiao Lin took another step. When he landed, his feet were slightly heavy, leaving a crack on the stone steps.

click - click -

The crisp sound, as slight as hair, shocked the old monk's complexion violently!

"what!"

Moaning in pain, the old monk held his heart tightly, shook his body several times, and finally fell down on the stone steps, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a "wow"!

"you you you!"

Ever since Xiao Lin stepped on that foot, the old monk's body began to freeze from his ankles!

Kaka!

Chacha!

Looking down at the knees that were gradually losing consciousness, the old monk lowered his eyes weakly, clasped his hands together, and said: "...As expected, I can't stop the benefactor."

Xiao Lin smiled.

He bent down, stepped up, and slid his fingers across the face of the old monk, and ice crystals grew "chichi", freezing his eyes.

"Unbelievable!"

I don't know whether it was ridicule or praise, the comments fell lightly, and the frozen corner of the clothes brushed against the frozen body. Xiao Lin continued to move forward, with a graceful posture, as if he was traveling in mountains and rivers.

Su Ren followed closely behind.

……

On the ninth floor of No.90 of the Buddha Pagoda, there is a monk in white standing under the bodhi tree, with a pair of phoenix eyes shining brightly.

Seeing Su Ren and Xiao Lin, the monk in white bent down kindly and made a gesture of invitation.

"Two benefactors, please drink tea."

So Xiao Lin walked to the bluestone chessboard with Su Ren, swept the fallen leaves off the stone bench with his sleeves, and sat down like ordinary pilgrims.

The monk in white lifted the small red clay pot and poured tea for the two, while pretending to be indifferent: "You two benefactors, what are you doing here?"

"You know why we came here," Xiao Lin said, "If you don't want the Three Realms Temple to be wiped out, then stop favoring them."

"Sorry, you probably can't."

The monk in white spoke seriously, handed the brewed tea to the two of them, and said calmly: "I am now in the mortal state."

If it is said that Yuanying monks are rare, and the ability to transform gods is the pride of the world, after transforming gods, they will look up to the world with a mortal heart to seek the mortal state, and they will be No. 1 under the Dao of Heaven.

Even though the monk in white was humble, when it came to his cultivation, he still couldn't hide his pride, showing off silently.

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In the next chapter, Sanjie Temple tore off its veil of benevolence and righteousness, exposing its hypocritical nature~

By the way, the state of the realm of comprehension: Condensation → Foundation Establishment → Jindan → Yuanying → Transforming God → Entering the Mortal → Transcending Tribulation → Unknown