"I'm really the villain (

"First there is supreme and then there is heaven, gods and demons are even before the immortal Buddha.

Are there no bounds to the six reincarnations? There is still a ray of sky in all things.

Taikoo Dang, Wanmo Lin,

The **** king was angry and could not pull the mountain.

Longing to the sky, weeping sentient beings,

Taikoo is more than thousands of years. "

These children are young, about seven or eight years old, each holding a candied haws in his hand, shouting around on the street.

Xu Zimo frowned slightly and stopped the children.

"Children, ask you something."

The children looked at Xu Zimo vigilantly, with a good sense of prevention.

"What's the matter?" the oldest child among them asked.

"What do you mean by that song you just sang?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Do you not understand this?" the child replied.

"This is a heavenly ballad. If you sing this ballad, you can know the past and the present, argue the rise and fall, save the yin and yang, and then you can understand the principle of the great road.

When the child said this, he dangled his head, quite like a teacher.

It just looks weird, quite a bit of a cat.

"Second child, what are you doing," a woman rushed over, still holding a stick in her hand.

Yelled: "How many times have you said it, so you don't want you to play with that madman, why did you run away again."

"Mr. is not a lunatic, he bought us candied haws," the boy defended.

"You dare to talk back," the woman yelled, and the stick in her hand struck off.

Xu Zimo stretched out his hand and held the stick that was about to fall.

"Who are you?" The woman asked with her left hand akimbo, looking at Xu Zimo sturdily.

"It's not good to hit a child ignorantly," Xu Zimo said.

"Let me finish the question with them first."

"Do you want to know this ballad?" the woman snorted coldly.

"Go to the madman and ask, stay away from my second child."

"Where is he?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Mr. is in Weiyang Palace, I'll take you there," the child who was about to be beaten looked at Xu Zimo and said quickly.

"What Weiyang Palace, it's a desolate gym," the woman said lightly.

"Sir, why do you want to teach you these songs?" Xu Zimo ignored the woman, but looked at the child and asked.

"Mr. has a very thick book," the child made a slight gesture, and then explained.

"We took a peek, and only read one page to write these things.

Later, the husband refused to let us read it. He said that no one was allowed to read the book.

Otherwise, the world will be in chaos. "

"How do we get to Weiyang Palace?" Xu Zimo asked.

"You follow this street, there is a gym in the center of Amaterasu, that's it," the child prayed, taking Xu Zimo's arm.

"I'll take you there, sir, for the sake of my face, he will also teach you."

The child obviously knows that if she stays, she will inevitably play in women's singles.

"No, you have to be busy getting beaten, I can go by myself," Xu Zimo waved his hand.

Seeing Xu Zimo's back, although the child did not speak, a few words could be vaguely seen from the expression on his face.

"Fuck, ruthless."

Walking through the main street, the area of the Amaterasu is like a circle.

The Weiyang Palace is in this circular dot.

What surprised Xu Zimo was that after he walked to the central area, the desolation here was beyond his expectations.

Generally speaking, the central point of any place is the core and the most prosperous area.

But here, there are not many buildings, and many of them are even old.

Only two and three figures walked past the street.

You can easily see the dilapidated gym in the central location.

Xu Zimo walked towards him and stopped at the door.

The gymnasium is very dilapidated, most of the surrounding walls have collapsed, and other rooms have become ruins.

I don't know how long it has been abandoned.

There is only one dilapidated hall, still standing in the drift.

But it seems that there is a possibility of collapse at any time.

Xu Zimo felt very strange. This is already happening here, so why should he keep it.

Without rebuilding it?

Looking up, the three characters of Weiyang Palace are reflected on the golden plaque.

Even if I don't know how many years have passed, I can still feel a sense of shock from it when I look again.

It seems that these three words, like high mountains, pine and cypress, will last forever without decay or rot.

Walking into the Weiyang Palace, you can see broken scenes everywhere.

Xu Zimo walked to the front of the main hall.

This is also the only building still preserved.

I saw an old man wearing a robe and sloppy hair kneeling on the ground.

There was a brazier in front of him, and something seemed to have burned just now.

I was muttering words, but I couldn't hear what was said.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the old man slowly turned his head.

The moment he saw Xu Zimo, his figure was stiff in place.

"I heard a few children singing songs outside before, so I wanted to come in and have a look," Xu Zimo said.

However, the old man said nothing, but stared at Xu Zimo closely.

The next moment there were tears in his eyes.

"You...," Xu Zimo was slightly confused as he watched the old man's weird behavior.

"You are back," the old man said, UU reading www.uukanshu.com said hoarsely.

"We know?" Xu Zimo asked.

"I have read a book, and there is your story in that book," the old man suddenly laughed.

"what book?"

"It's the ballad you just said," the old man said, pointing to the brazier in front of him.

"I burned."

Xu Zimo looked up at the old man and asked, "Who are you?"

"I forgot, I can't remember many things," the old man stood up, his robe wafting, pacing back and forth in the main hall.

"Don't you think it is familiar here?"

Xu Zimo looked around, and the main hall was very simple, with a high platform in front.

There is a statue on the high platform.

Half of the statue seemed to be cut off by something.

Only half is left, it seems to be a Raksha woman.

All the hair on the top of its head exploded upwards, its body was black, and its right hand was holding a spear.

And under the high platform, there are a few tattered futons.

Xu Zimo stepped forward and found several plaques under the statue.

He fixed his eyes.

"In the ancient and old calendar years, the position of the flame demon general."

"In the Middle Ages, Weiyang, the position of the Nether Sword Demon."

Except for the two plaques intact, the other plaques have been broken and can't be seen clearly.

"Devil," Xu Zimo murmured to himself.

"I don't quite understand," he said, looking at the old man.

"You know that Weiyang Palace has been abandoned for countless years, why no one dares to move here," the old man laughed.

"I don't know," Xu Zimo shook his head.

"Because this place used to rule the entire mortal realm and give orders in a very ancient time.

Even if it has been abandoned for countless years, no one dares to destroy this Weiyang Palace," the old man laughed.

"If I don't speak in spring, which cicada dare to make a noise?"