I'm Really a Villain!

The two of them looked extraordinarily small in the thousands of miles of snow.

"Does the benefactor know the origin of Tianyu Mountain?" Monk Dazhi asked with a smile.

"I don't know, and I don't want to know," Xu Zimo shook his head and replied.

"If you want to chase Qingqi away, the bow and knives will be covered with snow." Monk Dazhi whispered softly.

Then he smiled and said: "Pindao has followed his master to walk among the various mountains and rivers in the Yuanyang Continent since he was a child.

I know a lot of things more or less, if the benefactor doesn't understand anything, you can ask me. "

"Monk, can you tell the sky?" Xu Zimo suddenly raised his head and asked.

Monk Dazhi was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head and smiled, "I can't, but my master can."

The two were walking when they suddenly heard a fight in front of them.

Looking towards the road on the mountain, I saw a group of people fighting on the snow mountain.

After the two of them observed carefully, they found that a group of people were besieging a young man.

After the two walked in, they saw someone coming, and the group stopped to attack.

He looked at Xu Zimo and the two of them warily.

"What are you two doing here?" the leading man in purple robe asked lightly.

"The road is facing the sky. Let's go each side. Why do we need to tell you," Xu Zimo replied.

"Tianyu Mountain has been closed, I don't know why the two of them are still here," said the purple-robed man.

"Fengshan?" Xu Zimo frowned slightly.

The monk Dazhi next to him glanced at the boy who was hunted down.

The young man has been forced to the edge of the snow mountain road, looking quite embarrassed.

The yellow shirt he was wearing was torn in several places, and his face was disheveled, but his eyes were bright and dark, giving people the feeling of being full of aura.

"I don't know why you people besieged and killed a young man with weak crowns?" Monk Dazhi asked out loud.

"It doesn't matter if the two of you want to enter the mountain, we don't care about it. We just advise you not to meddle in your own business," the purple-robed man looked at Monk Dazhi with a fierce look on his face, and warned.

"I have no relatives and no reason, I don't intend to meddle in other people's business," Xu Zimo replied calmly.

"Why does the benefactor refuse to save him?" Monk Dazhi glanced at Xu Zimo and asked.

"Why should I save him?" Xu Zimo asked back.

"The benefactor can become a celestial being in the future, but all celestial beings should have kind thoughts in their hearts," Dazhi monk replied.

"Accumulating kind thoughts will eventually give you karma, which will be fed back to you."

"I'm not used to that, I want to save you," Xu Zimo said, waving his hand.

"To save, you have to save the right person," Monk Dazhi turned his head and asked.

"Everyone hasn't answered my question just now, why did you hunt down this young man with a weak crown?"

"How can there be so much nonsense," the leading purple-robed man was slightly impatient.

He directly killed Monk Dazhi.

"Taoism is boundless," monk Dazhi saluted with one hand.

The next moment, a very powerful force burst out from his body.

This power is endless, as if it contains the principle of the great way.

At the moment when the power burst out, the Taoist robes around the monk Dazhi also floated up, his eyes were not angry but powerful.

These people were directly suppressed in place, unable to move.

"Everyone, please answer my question," Dazhi monk asked.

The complexion of the group of purple-robed people changed drastically, and they kept struggling, but unfortunately, this force continued to flow, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and this group of people couldn't break free at all.

"My mother is seriously ill, and I'm here to collect herbs for her," at this moment, a weak voice sounded from the side.

I saw the boy who was hunted down before said: "There is Tianshan snow lotus on Tianyu Mountain, which can cure my mother's illness.

I don't know why they wanted to kill me. "

Monk Dazhi turned his head to look at the group of people in purple robes.

"Let me go, we won't kill him," said the leading man in purple robe hastily.

"You still haven't answered my question," Monk Dazhi shook his head slightly.

No one saw it, a flash of sword light flashed, and the heads of several purple-robed men nearby fell off.

"He is a direct descendant of the Huang family, and we came to kill him under the orders of the eldest young master of the Huang family," the leading purple-robed man shouted hastily.

Hearing what the purple-robed man said, Monk Dazhi frowned slightly.

Chapter 771

The next moment, the purple-robed man loosened his power, and he found himself able to move.

"You go," Dazhi monk said.

"You won't kill me?" The purple-robed man still felt a little illusory.

Replied: "Really let me go."

"I said I will let you go and I won't go back on my word," Dazhi monk waved his hand.

I saw that purple-robed man running down the snow-capped mountain without looking back.

Monk Dazhi turned his head and looked at the snow mountain wall in the distance.

I saw a pure white snow lotus growing on the mountain wall.

He stretched out his right hand, which actually grew tens of meters long, and directly picked off the snow lotus on the mountain wall.

"Go back and treat your mother properly," Dazhi monk said with a smile.

"Thank you Daoist," the young man took the snow lotus in surprise, and thanked him quickly.

He carried a bamboo basket on his back.

Carefully put the snow lotus into the bamboo basket, and then said to Monk Dazhi, "Is the Daoist going to go up the mountain?"

Monk Dazhi shook his head slightly.

"Now is the period of closure of the mountain, and the top of Tianyu Mountain is not allowed," the boy said hastily.

"I also risked my life to try because of my mother's illness, but I didn't dare to go deep."

"Seal the mountain? Who sealed the mountain?" Xu Zimo asked.

"It's not anyone, Tianyu Mountain will be closed for a period of time every year," the boy explained.

"This is the seal of Tianyu Mountain itself."

Xu Zimo looked at Monk Dazhi and asked, "Didn't you say that you know everything?"

"This, I don't really understand," Dazhi monk said with a sneer.

"I only know that the Huang Kingdom and God's Will fought against each other here, and this is the place to fight."

"If you two are okay, I'll go back first," the boy asked tentatively.

"Go," Monk Dazhi nodded.

Seeing the back of the young man leaving, Monk Dazhi looked at Xu Zimo and asked, "Shall we go up?"

"What do you think?" Xu Zimo walked up the mountain without looking back.

Monk Dazhi quickly followed behind.

"What do you mean by fighting?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Today's Huangcheng was formerly known as Huangguo, a powerful country that is said to be able to compete with the emperor's line of immortals," explained monk Dazhi.

"It's a pity that they seemed to have violated some kind of taboo, and they were finally tolerated by heaven and earth.

When people in the whole country fought against the heavens, they all died here.

After they died, snow and ice fell from the sky, and finally Tianyu Mountain was formed. "

"There are so many strange things in this world," Xu Zimo said.

"However, after closing the mountain, I don't know what will happen inside," Dazhi monk said.

The two walked towards the top of the mountain. Only by climbing over this mountain can they go to the endless sky.

It's not the only way, but it's the closest way.

As the two got closer to the top of the mountain, Xu Zimo saw more and more sculptures.

These sculptures are also becoming more and more realistic, standing beside them as if they were real people.

Some sculptures actually have majestic power.

"Why don't I make a fortune?" Monk Dazhi walked halfway, stopped suddenly, and said.

"I feel a little uneasy."

Xu Zimo didn't object either. Although he wasn't afraid, it wouldn't hurt to find out.

Monk Dazhi took out three ancient copper coins from the wide sleeves of his Taoist robe.

He put three copper coins in the palm of his hand and hung them together with a red string.

Immediately afterwards, three copper coins were thrown into the sky together.

The position of the copper coin above the head is rotating in a triangular shape, gradually forming a circle.

In this circle, the red rope seems to be divided into eight pieces, corresponding to the eight directions of the gossip.

Monk Dazhi made seals with both hands, raised his right hand, and saw a stream of fresh air flying from his fingers into the copper coin.

The next moment, with a "bang", the red rope broke and all the copper coins fell down.