I’m Really a Villain

Xu Zimo put away the magic insect.

After all, no matter what, this monster will be of great use to him in the future.

Anyway, he is powerful, feed him with a steady stream of devil energy, and it won't take long for the devil worm to wake up.

The reason why the devil worm didn't wake up immediately was not because Xu Zimo didn't work hard.

But no matter how much magic energy Xu Zimo outputs, the ability of the magic insect to absorb it is limited.

It must consider its own adaptation and choose the absorption method that suits it.

So it's understandable that it takes time.

After seeing Xu Zimo put away the devil insect, the barefoot monk smiled and said: "I have also completed the task assigned by the Lord Buddha, and I am not considered a useless person."

"It is already a great achievement for you to continue to inherit the Buddhist kingdom," Xu Zimo said.

"In the future, what are your plans?"

"Have you ever thought about carrying forward the inheritance of the Buddhist kingdom?"

"Can you help me?" asked the barefoot monk.

"Come with me to Zhenwu Shengzong, maybe you can get help there," Xu Zimo said.

The barefoot monk thought for a while.

He knew in his heart that the biggest enemy of the Buddha Kingdom was the Holy Court.

As long as there is the Holy Court, the Buddha Kingdom will not be allowed to continue to develop.

Just like the former Jade Mountain Buddha.

It was not easy to make the Buddha Kingdom turn around, and then, it was destroyed by one palm.

The holy court made a move, and years of hard work were finally wiped out and turned into nothing.

So the barefoot monk hated the holy court very much in his heart, but he had to admit the other party's strength.

The Mozu may have been very strong before.

But in this day and age.

The barefoot monk has never seen other demons, and has not even heard any rumors about demons.

He looked at Xu Zimo.

Naturally, I don't want Xu Zimo to repeat the same mistakes and finally step into the back road of Yushan Buddha.

It seems to know the doubts of the barefoot monk.

Xu Zimo said with a smile: "Leaving aside other things for now, you think you are afraid of the holy court, so will they spare you?"

"Instead of pretending to be crazy and foolish here, and lingering to survive, it's better to be open and aboveboard, and do a great cause."

"It's like the Buddhist kingdom back then," the barefoot monk muttered to himself.

"The Buddha Kingdom is weak and small, and it rose by relying on the demons. This is both an opportunity and a curse."

Xu Zimo said.

"Everything in this world is fair, and what is gained must be lost."

"Now a new opportunity has appeared, whether you are like the ancestor of your Buddhist kingdom, grasp it, the decision is in your hands."

Xu Zimo said so much, and he was indeed nostalgic, for the sake of the other party's merit in keeping the magic insect.

Today's barefoot monk is really of little use to Xu Zimo.

But everyone has their role.

What the barefoot monk needs is a chance.

At least Xu Zimo saw the other party's Dao heart.

There are no other people in the Buddhist country today, and the barefoot monk can give up the Buddhist country.

But he still chose one person to continue the inheritance of Yunjian Temple.

At least this kind of perseverance, as well as Dao Xin, has exceeded 90% of people.

People need to have faith.

Only those who truly have faith can go further on the road of cultivating the Tao.

Undoubtedly, the barefoot monk has his own beliefs.

If he is given a chance, he is enough to become the most steadfast missionary in the spread of Buddhism.

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the barefoot monk took a deep breath.

He himself decided to take a gamble.

Rather than dying silently like this, it is better to do a big one vigorously.

"I agree," the barefoot monk nodded solemnly.

Xu Zimo was not surprised by the other party's answer.

He took out the other half of the three-eyed demon king's soul, and let the barefoot monk take a look.

Can you find a way to relieve the resentment in it.

When he first saw the spirit, the barefoot monk didn't pay attention.

But when he looked more carefully now, the barefoot monk himself was taken aback.

He said: "This...such deep resentment, how many people have been killed."

"The Holy Court once used the entire Evil Realm as a sacrifice, and wanted to massacre the people in one region."

Xu Zimo said: "The situation is a bit complicated, and because of those resentments, this spirit has become what it is today."

"To be honest, if it weren't for this, I wouldn't have known about the Buddha Kingdom."

"It can only be said that there are some coincidences, and it is the best result."

If it wasn't for this matter, how could Xu Zimo get the devil insect?

Countless years have passed since the end of the magic era.

Many things from the beginning have also disappeared over the years.

Therefore, Xu Zimo never had any hope or extravagant hopes for the things of the former demons.

But he doesn't mind if he can get one or two.

Especially something that is very helpful to oneself.

At this moment, looking at the soul filled with resentment, the barefoot monk hardly let go of his frown.

"Why, is it very difficult?" Xu Zimo asked.

"In principle, there is no difficulty, but my own cultivation is not high, I'm afraid it is difficult," the barefoot monk said truthfully.

After all, if Yushan Buddha, or other Buddha Lords are alive, then there must be no difficulty.

But only with his own words, he understands how capable he is.

So dare not jump to conclusions.

"Is the degree of Buddhism in the Buddha Kingdom easy to practice?" Xu Zimo asked.

He is going to practice the degree of one by himself.

Some things still need to rely on oneself.

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the barefoot monk first gave a wry smile.

Then he replied: "With my lord's aptitude, I have no doubt that no matter what method you practice, you can easily practice it successfully.

But the law of the Buddhist kingdom is a bit special, I don't know if the adults have understood it. "

"What's special?" Xu Zimo asked.

"The so-called saving is not a kind of law, but the Buddhist law we practice."

"Buddhism is not about enlightenment, nor is there a predestined person. As long as it is a person, it can be practiced."

"This is the law of our Buddhist kingdom."

"Sir, it sounds very easy, there is no threshold, but there must be a prerequisite for practicing Buddhism."

"What we practice is the method of penance."

"You have to travel thousands of miles every day and chant the Dharma ten thousand times, day after day, year after year."

"The Dharma will become more and more profound with the passage of time. If one day there is no chanting, then the previous efforts will be completely annihilated."

"And if it is like this every day, then the Dharma will become more and more profound and multiply."

"Speaking of this, my lord should understand that what we need to practice our penance method is perseverance and the accumulation of time."

This is the first time Xu Zimo has heard of this method.

However, he would not doubt the authenticity of the barefoot monk's words.

He frowned slightly.

If so, I'm afraid things will be a little troublesome.

"My lord, there is actually another way."