Quickly wear! Bind to the scumbag transformation system

The spring rain is like oil, and the green grass outside the green mountains is lush and green.

The breeze mixed with drizzle wet the beautiful Qingshan City and brought the passers-by to the eaves of the largest inn in the city to shelter from the rain.

The inn has two floors and is decorated very luxuriously. The lobby on the first floor is crowded with martial artists wearing neat cloth shirts and short jackets, with their swords placed on the table.

The waiter was busy shuttling back and forth in the lobby, constantly serving wine and meat. The smell of the inn's special braised food wafted from the kitchen in the back, making the greedy group of people drool.

A bearded man couldn't help it: "Waiter, hurry up, I'm dying of greed."

Everyone burst into laughter: "Good food should be served late, there is no need to rush, why don't we first talk about who has the best martial arts in the martial arts world today?"

The seemingly easy-to-answer topic made these people in the underworld fall into deep thought. The hall gradually became quiet.

After a moment, a young knight muttered:

"Logically speaking, it's the leader of the righteous path, the gentleman sword Qi Tan of the Qingshan Sect. He hates evil and hates evil, but..."

The bearded man was dissatisfied after hearing this and snorted:

"What do you mean by "but"? Just tell me what the devil cult leader Shen Yutang is. What can these people do to you? Can they eat you?"

The knight's face turned red, and he stammered:

"Brother, you are right. Shen Yutang is a master of martial arts. He is unrivaled in the martial arts world today. However, he is a perverted person."

"That's true. It is said that this demon cult leader is not only highly skilled in martial arts, but also has a beautiful face, as handsome as a demon."

An old man continued:

"He was also a demon who killed people without blinking an eye. Everyone has the right to kill him. According to your evaluation, the abbot of Huangjue Temple, Yu Cheng, is the best in the world in terms of Vajra Xuanyang Palm. Although he has passed away, don't forget that he still has a disciple."

Everyone became interested and approached him and said:

"You are talking about Yufan, the Buddhist disciple of Huangjue Temple who was born with golden light and Buddhist voices filling the sky."

The old man nodded and said, "All the unique skills of Abbot Yucheng should have been passed down to him. Although no one has ever seen him take action, he deserves to be the best martial artist in the world."

Under the aura of Abbot Yucheng, no one, including the bearded man, objected and nodded in approval.

No one noticed that a young man wearing a conical hat in the corner twitched his mouth.

Damn, am I that awesome?

A few days ago, Hoshino woke up and found that he was reborn. Although he was still a monk like in his previous life, there were major differences.

You know, in his previous life, he was the famous Master Hoshino, who loved drinking and eating big chunks of meat, and was nicknamed "Flower Monk".

His motto is "I have never done any good deeds in my life, I only love killing people and setting fires", and he lives a carefree and unrestrained life.

But in the Huangjue Temple, not only is there no wine or meat, but one also has to practice morning and evening classes every day. That would not be enough, but that group of people even went so far as to push him to be the abbot.

What a joke! If he were to be a vegetarian for the rest of his life, he would rather die right now and become a Buddha right away.

So, he took the opportunity to escape. In the past two days, he was living a very happy life, like a dragon entering the sea or a tiger gaining wings.

Xingye, no, it should be called Yufan now, listened to the storyteller and took a big sip of wine. When he saw the beef tendon with fragrant sauce on the plate, he was about to pick it up greedily, but suddenly he felt a headache, as if he was hit by the thick wooden stick used to ring the bell in the temple. The pain made him see stars.

There was a buzzing in my head, followed by a voice:

"Hello host, I am system 003, welcome to bind to the scumbag transformation system."

Scumbag? System?

"What the hell is that?"

003 explained: "It is a system specifically designed to help scumbags transform themselves."

Yu Fan laughed angrily: "So, you're saying that I've been a monk for two lifetimes, but I was identified as a scumbag?"

Damn it, if that's the case, I should have known that he would break not only the verbal and killing precepts, but also the sexual precepts, which would have confirmed the accusation.

003: "Being a scumbag is not just about cheating people's emotions. In your previous life, you killed innocent people, treated human life as worthless, and were greedy for money. In this life, I let you be reborn as a Buddhist. You must devote yourself to doing good and make up for the bad karma you created in your previous life."

Yufan is a man of evil character. He will do whatever you tell him not to do.

With a wicked smile on his lips, he picked up the beef on the table and was about to put it into his mouth.

A burst of electric current spread throughout his body, and Yu Fan twitched as if he had been electrocuted, and the beef in his hand fell onto the table.

"You, who the hell are you? What kind of Kung Fu is this?"

003: "It's an electric shock. The host has too much killing intent now. I found this identity for you to help you rebuild your merits. I suggest you practice like a Buddhist."

Yu Fan gnashed his teeth and said, "Then what have you been doing these past two days? Why didn't you tell me about the day of your rebirth earlier?"

003 shook his head and said:

"I have been observing you for the past two days. In your previous life, you died because of your enemies' revenge, but you still haven't repented. From now on, I will continue to monitor you until you have accumulated enough merit and returned to the right path."

Yu Fan suddenly laughed, and stared at the gang of people in front of him with gloomy eyes:

"Look at their knives and swords, which one is not stained with blood? This is the martial arts world. With so many people, can you transform them?"

003 shook his round body and said, "But I'm only bound to you."

Yu Fan's hand on the table slipped and he almost fell down, his face gloomy.

Is that unreasonable? It's just that he is unlucky!

Grass!

Just as he was about to start scolding, there was a sudden commotion outside the hall, and a group of people wearing the same uniform, who looked like disciples of a large sect, walked in with swords in their hands.

"Everyone get out of the way. The Qingshan Sect is searching for the Demon Sect disciples. Everyone else, please disperse."

After saying that, he kicked the table in front of him away, and the drinks on it spilled all over the floor.

The Jianghu people at the table wanted to get angry, but were stopped by the people behind them, who whispered:

"Be patient, the Qingshan Sect is the largest sect in the Wulin Alliance, and Qi Tan is more likely to be the future leader of the Wulin Alliance. The disciples of these large sects are always arrogant, so don't bring trouble upon yourself."

After hearing this, these people had no choice but to endure it uncomfortably.

The disciples of Qingshan Sect walked all the way in. When they were about to reach the corner of the stairs, the leading disciple stopped the fellow disciple behind him, stared at the man drinking at the table, and shouted angrily:

"Devil, you killed my third junior brother Ding Peng, dug out his eyes, and chopped off his limbs. You are totally inhumane. Today I will avenge him."

Upon hearing this, the Qingshan Sect disciples behind him drew their swords and looked warily at the person drinking by himself at the table.

Devil?

Qingshan Sect is still in this state, could this person be...

Suddenly, everyone in the hall was in a panic. These gangsters clenched their weapons and cast their eyes on the man in the light and shadow at the corner.

He was dressed in a scarlet robe, with his ink-black long hair tied up with a jade hairpin, and a veil on his face. He had a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes with the tails turned up, which gave him a sense of enchantment.

Shen Yutang lazily raised the cup and drank it all, then looked over with a faint look in his eyes:

"Oh, I killed him, what can you do?"