I’m Really a Villain

The two stepped on the withered yellow leaves.

The trees planted around here are in different poses and with different expressions.

Some bloom in spring, and others grow green leaves in autumn.

What's even more peculiar is that there is also the fragrance of flowers in winter that permeates for miles and lingers for a long time.

Most trees, however, follow the changing seasons.

The yellow leaves around are flying, and there is a crisp "click" under the feet.

Occasionally a strong wind blows down the top of the mountain.

The yellow leaves all over the sky are withering and flying.

Xu Zimo and Qin Youwang were extremely fast, and they reached the halfway up the mountain in just half a day.

Along the way, I saw many climbers here and there.

Wuhua Temple is located in the middle of the mountainside.

This is a rare temple in the world.

It stands like a huge monster in this mountain peak.

The architecture of the temple is steep but ingenious.

There are halls hanging upside down on the hanging peaks, and there are temples standing in the cracks between the mountains and rocks.

Standing in front of the gate of Wuhua Temple.

The charm of the thousand-year-old temple is incomparable to other buildings.

There are two towering ancient linden trees planted in front of the gate.

The bodhi tree is like two old monks who have entered into meditation, standing on both sides very quietly and wordlessly.

It seems to be telling their stories for many years.

The bodhi seeds swayed gently with the breeze.

The gate of Wuhua Temple is painted with deep vermilion paint.

It looked majestic.

There are two red lanterns hanging in front of the door.

On both sides of the vermilion gate are two animals made of bluestone.

Xu Zimo took a closer look, only to realize that they were two fighting beasts.

Also known as the Beast of Disaster, they look a bit like dogs.

The whole body is pitch black, with bright red hair growing on the back.

The teeth on both sides of the mouth are very sharp.

They are beasts.

Although this kind of evil beast has already become extinct in the wild age.

But the legend about them has been handed down.

It is said that this evil beast feeds on flames and thunder.

But likewise, what they eat is flame, and what they pull out is also flame.

So wherever they went, the flames filled the air, and the fire was monstrous, very terrifying.

Xu Zimo found it unbelievable that there were two disaster beasts in front of the temple gate.

"It seems that this temple will be very interesting," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"How can it be easy to be related to that place." King Qin You replied.

"It's just that they are usually too low-key and don't show their mountains and dews.

How can ordinary people care. "

Hearing King Qin You's words, Xu Zimo smiled.

He walked to the door and knocked on the brass ring on the door.

A dull sound of "bang bang bang" came from inside.

Not long after, the vermilion gate of the temple was opened.

A disciple with long hair and wearing a black robe came out.

"Is there something wrong with the benefactor?" the disciple asked curiously.

"I want to visit your Wuhua Temple," Xu Zimo said.

"Sorry for the benefactor, it's not spring yet, and the thirty-six caves in our temple are not open.

Those who refuse visitors now," the disciple replied.

"It's just a side trip to visit the temple. I'm mainly here to visit your head," Xu Zimo said.

"Go and tell your head that a young man named Xu Zimo has come to visit him.

Ask him if he still remembers the encounter on the distant ship. "

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the disciple looked at him suspiciously.

Then he replied, "Then you wait for a while, I'll go and report to the head."

As the disciple said, he closed the gate of the temple.

This Wuhua Temple is very different.

Those in power in normal temples are called abbots or abbots, but here they are called heads.

The head of Wuhua Temple is Wu Qianjun.

When Xu Zimo went to the Baili family before, he met the couple on the distant family's ship.

Yao Shengnan was also on the ship at that time.

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This Wuhua Mountain can be said to be different everywhere.

Even the disciples in their temples have long hair.

It does not follow the image of a monk in people's impression.

Not long after the disciple left, he saw the temple door wide open.

An old man in a green robe hurried in from the inside.

"Mr. Xu, long time no see!" Wu Qianjun walked out with a childlike face and full of energy.

"Master Wu can still remember me is really rare," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"I'm afraid that if we say goodbye that day, Sect Master Wu will soon forget about it."

"Mr. Xu was joking, if it wasn't for the Baili family's canonization ceremony that day.

I still don't know that Mr. Xu is the contemporary son of Zhenwu Sacred Sect. "

Wu Qianjun shook his head and said with a smile.

"I came here uninvited today, and I hope the head of Wu will take care of me," Xu Zimo said with a smile, pointing to King Qin You beside him.

"My friend admires Wuhua Temple very much, and has always wanted to come and see it.

It just so happened that we passed through Wuhua Mountain this time, so we wanted to visit Wuzhangmen and the famous Wuhua Temple by the way. "

"What's the matter, it's just that spring is not here yet, and the grand view of the 36th hole cannot be opened. It's a pity that it's true."

The head of Wu said that he invited Xu Zimo and Xu Zimo to the temple.

This Wuhua Temple has a very large area.

Entering the main entrance, there is a particularly large incense burner in the middle of the temple.

This incense burner is an ordinary magic weapon, which can automatically devour the ashes of burning incense.

A faint aroma lingers in the air of the temple.

The architecture of the temple is very retro, and the basic colors are also three colors of green, red and green.

Several people had just entered the temple when they saw a monk walking towards them.

He was wearing a light red monk robe and his hair was very long.

And it looks like it hasn't been washed for a long time.

It was so disheveled and scattered on both sides of the head, falling to the chest.

The strangest thing is that he walks barefoot with a calm expression on his face.

"Junior Brother Wu Tian, ​​you're out of customs," Wu Qianjun asked with a smile as he looked at the oncoming monk.

The monk turned his head and just nodded slightly.

Then left without a word.

"Shenmai state," Xu Zimo frowned slightly as he watched the monk leave.

This Wuhua Temple is really not simple!

A monk I met at random was a strong man in the Divine Pulse Realm.

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"Don't mind, everyone, my junior brother has this personality," Wu Qianjun seemed to be used to it.

Turning his head to Xu Zimo with a smile: "Let me arrange two meditation rooms for you first.

You can visit the temple whenever you want, and I will let my disciples accompany you.

I still have some things to wait and will probably leave. "

"It's okay, then I'll trouble Sect Master Wu," Xu Zimo shook his head with a smile.

A few people headed west all the way, and came to a very quiet wing room.

At this moment, a group of people just came out of the wing room.

This group of people are all wearing blue robes and holding a long wooden stick behind their backs.

It looks a bit like a monk.

Seeing the appearance of Xu Zimo and others, a monk headed by the group sternly shouted: "Who let you in?"