I'm the villain in the book

Chapter 889
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.

"No, Mr. Xiao, 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 "been famous" in Linchuan recently, and asked calmly:
"I don't know why you came to the small temple today?"

"I don't really want to donate some incense money."

"Of course not."

Wei Changtian shook his head, stared at Puxuan and smiled: "Abbot, you should know what I'm here for."

"Huh? Please tell me clearly."

Puxuan's eyes didn't change at all: "The little temple 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:
"Vald donkey, I'm impatient, and I won't talk nonsense to you."

"I'll 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 had something to do with Yun'an Temple, but since ancient times soldiers never tire of deceit, that's why they put on such an appearance of "invoking 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 doesn't know when the little temple offended you."

"The monks don't tell lies, and the poor monks would never dare to lie to the young master."

"If someone in the temple has done something that the poor monk doesn't know, then please ask the young master to explain it directly. 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 the Empress Xinfeng are good friends."

"The poor monk has no other intentions, I just hope that the son can show mercy for the sake of this matter."

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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, do you not save any face?

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, at least it would make Pu Xuan "understand".

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

"Oh, it seems that you will not cry 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.

"Fomen Gang Xinfeng fights against the enemy, that is a matter between you, and has nothing to do with me."

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

"So, 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 "Excalibur", 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!! Youkai!!"

"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 "dominant".

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 son, and he didn't want to live"

"But the people in the temple don't know about it. I just ask you 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."

(End of this chapter)