I'm the villain in the book

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"There's no response from there. Could it be that the young master hasn't gotten up yet?"

"No, it's getting late."

Chapter 887

Of course Zhang San didn't get a response.

Because at the same time as he delivered the letter, Wei Changtian had already met the abbot of Yun'an Temple.

White eyebrows and white beard, wearing a cassock, with a kind face, a typical appearance of an eminent monk.

But this person's realm is not very high, only rank four.

Rank four, being an abbot is enough for a temple like Yun'an Temple, which is not very popular.

But in Wei Changtian's eyes, it's really not worth mentioning.

With his current strength, except for the upper third rank, there is actually no difference between the other four to ninth ranks. If you really want to fight, it will be a slap in the face.

Even ordinary third-rank players can't do five moves in front of him.

Therefore, facing this monk named Puxuan, Wei Changtian's expression was very calm, it can be said that he didn't show any respect at all.

Although Puxuan's realm is not very good, he is not stupid, and he can tell Wei Changtian's identity at a glance.

Mr. Xiao... No, Mr. Wei.

Slowly standing up from behind a stone table, Pu Xuan gently closed the Buddhist scriptures in his hands.

He looked at Wei Yanluo, who had recently become famous in Linchuan, and asked calmly:

I don't know why you came to the small temple today?

It's not like I really want to donate some incense money.

Certainly not.

Wei Changtian shook his head, stared at Puxuan and smiled: Abbot, you should know why I am here.

Um?Also ask the son to express clearly.

Puxuan's eyes didn't change at all: Xiaosi has no grievances or enmities with the young master, and there is no causal relationship, the poor monk really doesn't know what the young master is referring to.

Ha ha......

Sitting on a wooden chair, Wei Changtian sneered, looked around the room, and then looked away and said slowly:

Bald donkey, I'm impatient, and I won't talk nonsense to you.

I will give you one last chance.

If you still don't know, then I don't mind destroying Yun'an Temple today.

Think about it.

Putting down a cold warning, Wei Changtian stopped looking at Puxuan, but picked up a scripture and flipped through it.

He wasn't sure that the old beggar must have something to do with Yun'an Temple, but since ancient times soldiers never tire of deceit, that's why he put on such an appearance of provoking a teacher to ask a crime.

And Pu Xuan's reaction to this...

you!

His eyes widened slightly, as if he was so pissed off by Wei Changtian's unreasonable behavior, even his golden-red cassock trembled.

This is like a gangster rushing into your house and asking you to recite the nuclear fission reaction equation immediately, otherwise he will kill your whole family.

More importantly, you really can't beat this unreasonable gangster...

His face turned red in an instant, and he wanted to have an attack but he endured it.

Whether it's the expression, the eyes, or some subtle movements, Puxuan now acts as if he really doesn't know anything about the old beggar.

But he was afraid that Wei Changtian would be angered by saying something wrong, so after adjusting for a long time, he took a deep breath and said softly:

Mr. Wei, the poor monk really does not know when the small temple offended you.

Monks don't tell lies, and poor monks never dare to lie to the son.

If someone in the temple has done something that the poor monk does not know, then please ask the young master to explain it directly, and the poor monk will give the young master a satisfactory explanation.

During the war in Xinfeng, my Buddhist sect contributed to it, and the young master and Empress Xinfeng are good friends.

The poor monk has no other intentions, but hopes that the young master will show mercy for the sake of this matter...

......

I really don't know where Yun'an Temple offended you, but as long as you can tell me the reason, I will definitely give you an explanation.

Besides, I have done so much to help Xinfeng fight against the enemy before Buddhism, don't you think you have any face?

Do not stay?

Facing Wei Changtian's unreasonableness, Pu Xuan kept his posture very low, and couldn't fault anything in what he said.

It can be seen that his ability to be the abbot is not just a matter of qualifications, but his ability to handle affairs is also very good.

If it were someone else, there would be a high probability that he would not be aggressive at this moment, and at least it would make Puxuan understand.

It's a pity that the one sitting opposite him is Wei Changtian.

Yo, it seems that you will stop crying when you see the coffin.

Throwing away the scriptures casually, Wei Changtian looked up at Puxuan.

He didn't seem to believe that the latter would not know about the old beggar, and his tone gradually became cold.

It's a matter between you two to help Xinfeng fight against the enemy, and it has nothing to do with me.

As for the new empress... hmph, her face is not enough for me.

Therefore, Yun'an Temple can disappear...

boom! ! !

Accompanied by a loud bang without warning, a ghost-faced red snake more than ten feet long appeared in the courtyard outside the house instantly.

The yellow sand is rolling, and the evil spirit is surging. As the only lucky beast that can directly fight in the world without the blessing of the divine sword, the strength of the candle dragon is closely related to the realm of its master.

Before Chu An was only at the sixth rank, Zhulong already had the strength of the fourth rank.

And now that Wei Changtian is a serious second-rank player, even if Zhulong can't be as exaggerated as a first-rank player, he can definitely be a top second-rank master.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that the aura that has erupted today is a change of color in the world, but it is not an exaggeration to say that it is overwhelming, and it is not something that a small Yun'an Temple can bear.

ah! !monster! !

This, what is this!

run! !

The next moment, countless screams sounded from all over the temple.

Whether it is a pilgrim or a monk, most of them have seen the terrifying ghost face of Zhulong from a distance at this time, and even if they can't see it, they can still feel the chilling yin.

The crowd fled in all directions like ants, and Yun'an Temple, which was solemn and solemn just a second ago, was shrouded in fear in the blink of an eye.

And Puxuan who was the closest to Zhulong was completely stunned, and his heart was momentarily astonished to the extreme.

Such astonishment mainly comes from two aspects.

On the one hand, it was because Wei Changtian had never exposed Zhulong before, so the world didn't know that he had such means.

On the other hand, it was because Wei Changtian was too domineering.

He didn't even tell Pu Xuan Yun'an Temple what mistake he made, and he didn't care about the face of Buddhism and Xu Suisui at all, so he did it when he said it, without any reason.

Facing such a ferocious enemy and facing such a critical situation, Puxuan knew that even if he had ten mouths, it would be impossible for Wei Changtian to stop, because the latter would never listen to what he said.

Therefore, if you want to keep Yun'an Temple at this moment, you can only...

I say......

His face turned pale in an instant, Pu Xuan shook his body, and said tremblingly under Wei Changtian's cold eyes:

Mr. Wei, you are here to find two people, one old and one young...

He, they are indeed in the temple, the poor monk will take you there...

The poor monk just lied to the young master and didn't want to live...

But the people in the temple didn't know about it, they just begged the young master to let them go...

......

Humph.

With a cold snort, Wei Changtian waved his hand casually, and the huge candle dragon disappeared from the courtyard.

He didn't say yes or no, he just glanced at Pu Xuan and said coldly:

I'll see them first.

Chapter 888

After a stick of incense.

Follow Puxuan through the chaotic Yun'an Temple, all the way to the Daxiong Hall.

As the core main hall of any temple, the Buddha statue of Sakyamuni Buddha is enshrined in the Daxiong Hall, which is generally regarded as the "biggest" Buddha in Buddhism.

"Fang, Abbot."

In the hall, there are several monks who have not escaped just now, but hid here to pray for the "protection" of the Buddha.

Seeing Pu Xuan walking in, they hurried out and asked:

"Fang, that was just now."

"Oh, it's okay, don't panic."

Puxuan looked at Wei Changtian who was silent behind him, and said softly, "Let's all go out."

"Yes"

Several monks looked at each other, and then at Wei Changtian who was expressionless, with the look of fear caused by the candle dragon still remaining in their eyes.

But no matter what doubts they had, they naturally didn't dare to disobey Puxuan's words, so they quickly ran out of the hall.

And when they left, only Puxuan, Wei Changtian, and a golden and stalwart Buddha statue remained in the huge Daxiong Palace.

"Mr. Wei"

Turning around to look at Wei Changtian, Pu Xuan lowered his head slightly.

He didn't immediately point out where the old beggar was hiding, but first asked softly:

"I don't know what you will do after seeing those two people?"

"You don't have to worry about that."

Wei Changtian narrowed his eyes: "Or you can say that I will do whatever you think I will do."

"The poor monk understands"

Nodding his head, Pu Xuan sighed helplessly.

"Hey, Mr. Wei, maybe you don't want to hear any explanation, but the poor monk still wants to tell you why he took these two people in first."

"Oh?"

Wei Changtian was not in a hurry, but instead glanced at Puxuan with great interest: "Say what you want."

"it is good"

Puxuan looked back at the tall statue of Shakyamuni, paused for a moment, and then said slowly:

"Young Master Wei, that old man dressed like a beggar was originally from my Buddhist sect."

"I know that."

Wei Changtian nodded slightly: "And then? You are not going to say that he practiced some evil kung fu, and then he was expelled from Buddhism, right?"

".It's not evil work."