I'm Actually The Big Villain In The Book

Chapter 609 Mountain Temple

next morning.

Looking at the South Peak, the mountain temple.

In the end, the Yinling Mountains in the south are beautiful, and the snow is floating in the clouds.

The golden morning glow falls on the snow-covered temple. Standing at the gate of the temple, you can see one mountain after another, and one mountain after another.

Although Jin Yang was first exposed, but because there are Gao Han snow mountains all around, except for the eternal snow under the feet, there is no grass around, not even a bird or beast can be seen.

Yes, it's just this lonely mountain temple and the five people who are resting in the temple at this time.

After a night of driving, Wei Changtian and his party have already crossed the outskirts of the Tianshan Mountains as planned and arrived at this mountain named "Wangnan".

And this is also the last mountain with a name in the Tianshan Mountains, and if you go further, there will be no mountains with names.

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"Unexpectedly, there is a temple in this ruined place"

Standing outside the temple gate and looking at it for a while, Wei Changtian muttered something in a low voice, as if he was a little surprised.

Zhang San and Lu Huang were lighting a fire in the temple at this time, preparing to cook porridge for breakfast.

Yang Liushi used melted snow to clean a snow rabbit that was touched by several people just now, planning to roast it and eat it.

Huang Sheng, on the other hand, followed Wei Changtian, and when he heard the latter's words, he explained:

"My lord, this temple was originally the Sect of a small sect."

"It's just that the incense of this sect is not very strong. After the death of the leader decades ago, they dispersed like birds and beasts, leaving Sect here."

"Later, a few rich families in Liangzhou City paid for the restoration of this place and changed it into a mountain temple, worshiping the Snow God of Tianshan Mountain."

"In fact, there are quite a few people who come here to worship in summer and autumn."

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It can be seen that Huang Sheng is indeed familiar with the situation of Tianshan Mountain, and he speaks clearly about the origin of this temple.

While listening, Wei Changtian strolled into the main hall, and raised his eyes to look at the several-foot-tall fairy statue enshrined in the center.

Compared with the "hate-looking" statues of Vajra and Hercules in Buddhism, the statues of Taoism are obviously more benevolent and kind.

With fluttering white beards, one hand rests on knees, the other hangs slightly, looking straight ahead, as if looking at the stretching snow-capped mountains outside the hall.

Good guy, is this Snow God?

Why is he an old man again?

I always feel that a fairy like Xueshen should be a woman with cool clothes and a good figure.

After complaining in his heart, Wei Changtian withdrew his gaze, and then looked at the bronze statue and the copper plate placed in front of the statue.

There is no rotten tribute on it, and even the incense ash in the incense burner is very smooth, it seems that someone should maintain it.

"Lieutenant Huang, this mountain temple is not small, so there should be Taoist priests living there, right?"

"My lord, there are indeed people living there in other seasons."

Huang Xing replied: "However, there are no people who come to worship in winter, and this place is considered deep in the Tianshan Mountains, and occasionally there will be Demonic Beasts, so these Taoist priests will leave temporarily when winter comes, and come back in the next spring .”

"I see."

Wei Changtian nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

At this time, there was a burst of porridge fragrance in the courtyard.

"Young master, the porridge is ready."

Zhang San ran in and said something.

"Ok."

Wei Changtian responded casually, and was just about to drink some porridge, but his eyes suddenly turned to the feet of the statue.

Just now, he seemed to hear a slight movement here.

"Young master, the villain heard it too"

Beside him, Huang Xing, who had slowly drawn out his saber, proved that he did not experience auditory hallucinations.

The two looked at each other, and then slowly approached the Snow God statue on the mountain.

And Yang Liushi and Lu Huang in the courtyard also noticed the situation here, and approached the main hall with serious expressions, ready to fight.

To be honest, with the combined strength of Wei Changtian and his group, even if they encounter second rank masters, they won't panic at all.

However, the Tianshan Mountains are sparsely populated after all, so it is better to be careful in everything.

In this way, Wei Changtian and Huang Sheng were in front, Zhang San, Lu Huang, and Yang Liushi were behind, and the five approached the statue step by step, ready to find out the source of the voice just now.

However, when Wei Changtian, who was walking in the front, was only one step away from the statue, something unexpected happened suddenly.

I saw that the eyes of the idol that was looking straight ahead suddenly moved, and looked down, and the eyes fell directly on the five people at its feet!

Then, an extremely cold voice exploded in everyone's ears.

"roll!!!"

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Judah Tathagata The muffled thunder from the sky also seems to be a whisper from the mouth of the devil.

This sound of "rolling" seemed to be mixed with both good and evil divine power, which formed a great contrast with the amiable shape of the statue.

The clay statue not only moved its eyes, but also spoke.

If it were an ordinary person here, he would have been scared out of his wits and fucked up by now.

But Wei Changtian and the other five showed no signs of fear except for being a little surprised at first.

Lu Huang, Huang Sheng, and Zhang San still had a bit of vigilance on their faces.

The expressions of Wei Changtian and Yang Liushi are even more intriguing.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw a hint of didn't know whether to laugh or cry in each other's eyes.

Good guy.

The level of this Illusion Art is too low.

After a stick of incense.

Beside the blazing bonfire, a fur-shed rabbit is roasting. The fat drips down the browned and crispy rabbit legs, and "cracks" when it falls into the fire.

And not far from the roasted rabbit, Zhang San was sharpening a knife with a little white fox.

"My lord, this Xuehu probably has 20 or 30 years of Taoism."

"The villain will kill it and roast it to add vegetables!"

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Holding the porcelain bowl in his hand, Wei Changtian drank the porridge and glanced at the little fox who had been "choked by the throat of fate" by Zhang San, feeling quite speechless.

I thought it was some great adventure, but in the end it was just a fox.

This monster is not very knowledgeable, probably came here to "borrow" while there was no one in the temple in winter, but unfortunately met himself.

But there is one thing to say, although this little guy's Illusion Art is not good, even Zhang San has seen through it.

But its ability to hide its aura is good, and I didn't notice its existence after staying in the main hall for a long time.

If it hadn't been impatient and wanted to use the statue to scare itself away, it might have passed by like this.

"Forget it, fox meat is not tasty."

Looking at Yang Liushi with a complicated expression, Wei Changtian waved at Zhang San: "Let it go."

"Young master, if you don't want to eat, I will. Yes! The villain will let you go!"

Zhang San originally wanted to fight for an extra meal for himself, but when he saw Wei Changtian's eyes, he quickly stopped talking, and threw the little fox on the ground as soon as he let go.

And the latter is also "cunning" enough. In Zhang San's hands, he looked like "I'm already dead", but when he fell to the ground, he seemed to be revived suddenly. Disappeared in the depths of the mountain temple.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Everyone laughed when they saw it, and no one cared about its whereabouts.

Only Yang Liushi quietly cast a grateful look at Wei Changtian, and then lowered her head slightly.

Soon, everyone put this matter aside and continued to eat breakfast while the porridge was still hot.

but

"My lord, why does this porridge taste a little stinky?"

"Well, I don't think it stinks."

"Huh? Captain Huang, General Lu, how about you? Do you think this porridge is not right?"

"No"

"Huh? Ma'am, what about you?"

"It doesn't stink, Zhang San, is it because your mouth stinks?"

"My mouth doesn't stink"