I’m Really a Villain

"Little brother, this cup of water is full, why are you still pouring it in?" The old monk robe looked at Xu Zimo and asked suspiciously.

"I know," Xu Zimo nodded and replied.

"Your heart is just like the cup in front of you, filled with your own thoughts and stubbornness.

I must drain all of this water before I can discuss the merits of each dharma. "

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the two fell silent.

After a long time, I saw Xiao Shami folded his hands and bowed slightly to Xu Zimo, saying, "Teached!"

At this moment, the street outside Fozhai suddenly became noisy.

The crowd was chaotic, as if something had happened.

Several people walked out of the inn and saw a group of people leaking water from the streets outside.

Countless people gathered around to watch the excitement.

"This man dared to steal something in Lifo City and killed him."

"Sending him to **** with a butcher knife is a blasphemy against Buddha."

There was a lot of noise around, which caused a lot of anger.

Xu Zimo asked a little bit, only to realize that everyone made such a big noise, it was just because someone stole something.

Perhaps it is a common thing to steal things elsewhere, at most quarrel or compensation.

But it is a little different in Lifo City.

People here believe that the Buddha sheltered the city.

All people in the Buddha City are supposed to be beautiful and kind.

Any greed and desire here will be condemned by the whole people.

And their thinking is extremely extreme.

Will not tell you about the so-called bitterness, put down the butcher's knife, these are the principle of turning back.

Extreme thinking makes them think that only by killing all the bad guys will there be good guys left in this world.

So they used a butcher knife to solve the people who violated the core of the city.

From a large perspective, this kind of thinking is too morbid and unrealistic.

Those who fight the devil should be careful to become a demon.

But from a small perspective, go from the perspective of a city.

It is precisely because of this idea that the entire Buddha City is peaceful.

People will not steal, do anything that goes against the core of the city.

Because even a small mistake, it will be treated strictly here.

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At this moment, Xu Zimo squeezed into the crowd and looked towards the middle of the place.

It was a man in some ragged clothes.

He was holding two stolen buns in his hands at the moment and was accused by the crowd.

Curled up and shivered by himself, and dared not refute a word.

"It turns out to be him," Xiao Shami whispered next to her.

"Do you know?" Xu Zimo asked curiously.

"We have a sword sect near the Buddha City.

Although this Jian Xizong is just an ordinary sect that is not influential.

But they have a great attainment of kendo. "

Explained next to Xiao Sha Mi.

"I used to go to Jianxi Zong to spread the Mahayana Dharma, and I knew old masters there.

I have seen this young man several times, and he is the most talented disciple of Jian Xizong. "

"So how can it be reduced to what it is now?" Xu Zimo asked curiously.

"Later Jian Xizong was destroyed, I heard they got the ancient sword," Xiao Sha Mi said.

"As for the true and false, it is unknown.

Jian Xizong was exterminated, he was arrested and severely punished for confession, but nothing was asked.

Chou also feared that he would be killed, and since then there has been no news of the Excalibur.

Later let him go, so that now he is in this crazy state. "

"Master, I felt the breath of the true Excalibur on him," at this moment, I saw the Qingling opening in my body suddenly reminded.

"True Excalibur Fragment?" Xu Zimo frowned slightly.

It seems that things are a bit interesting. Originally, he didn't think too much about business.

Xu Zimo walked into the crowd and looked at the trembling man.

Then turned his head and said to everyone: "Everyone, I'm sorry.

This is my elder brother. His nerves are a little abnormal. Blame me for not looking at it for a while and let him run out.

Please also forgive me.

In fact, his heart is very kind. "

"I don't know if it's kind or not, I only saw him steal my buns," a bald man walked out of the crowd.

Han is a burly figure, wearing a light blue robes, looks quite fierce.

"We are willing to compensate," Xu Zimo smiled.

"How to compensate?" Dahan asked.

"How do you want to pay, we can just follow a standard," Xu Zimo replied.

The big man's eyes lit up slightly, and then said, "I can't kill him."

But in order to give him a painful lesson, you must compensate me these buns for a hundred times the price. "

"No problem," Xu Zimo smiled.

His big hand waved, but in a moment a lot of spirit stones appeared in front of him.

"You can count," Xu Zimo pointed to the pile of spirit stones and replied.

"Don't use it," the monk robe shook his head and smiled and put the spirit stone into his own vigil.

"Okay, let's go," Xu Zimo said to the frightened man next to him.

Turned around and left.

The man stood still and remained silent for a while before finally following Xu Zimo.

Regardless of the big man who was still on the side of the Lingshi, Xu Zimo walked out of the crowd and patted Qin Youwang on the shoulder.

Said lightly: "I don't want him to see tomorrow's sun."

Qin Youwang nodded blandly, and his hoarse voice replied: "I know."

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The ragged man returned to Fo Zhai and asked Xiao Sha Mi to prepare a room and change clothes for him.

At dinner, Xu Zimo looked at the gobbling man ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ and asked with a smile.

"What is your name?"

The man ignored it, but just kept on eating.

Accidentally raised his head and smirked at Xu Zimo.

"You are also for the so-called Excalibur?" Qin Youwang asked this scene helplessly.

"Can't it?" Xu Zimo asked rhetorically.

"You also believe this outside rumor," Qin Youwang shook his head.

"Again, when you, a crown prince of the imperial system Xianmen, are you missing a sword?

I think the knife behind you is good. "

Xu Zimo smiled and didn't answer again.

The sky gradually darkened, and after dinner, everyone went back to their rooms.

The crumbling candle slowly extinguished, and the quiet heartbeat in the quiet room could be heard.

Crazy man lying on the bed, gazing at the darkness in front of him.

Is silent and wondering what is thinking.

Then I saw a gust of wind blowing from the outside, blowing the window open.

The mad man's expression froze, and he quickly got out of bed and closed the window.

He came to the table and lit the few candles left.

I'm afraid that my heart is slightly relieved.

As he turned and sat down, the whole person was horrified.

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