The Villain Is Myself

Jiang Ciyi's family was full of loyalists, and he was the only disciple of Lord Dao. He was supposed to live a peaceful life in fine clothes and fine food, but instead he was infamy for no reason, was scorned by others, and was eventually executed by Lord Dao in public. After escaping by feigning death, she originally just wanted to find a small mountain village to live quietly, but... The first day of living and working in peace and contentment: The current Demon Lord was lying at the door, but was saved by Jiang Ciyi and refused to leave. The tenth day of living and working in peace and contentment: The Buddhist disciple of Prajna Temple who took office violently was lying at the door, but was saved by Jiang Ciyi and refused to leave. The first hundred days of living and working in peace and contentment: The evil dragon group that was suppressed a hundred years ago was at the door, but was saved by Jiang Ciyi and could not leave. … It didn't take long for the small ruined temple to be filled with a group of big demons who could stop children from crying at night. The big demons each covered their vests: weak, helpless, and pitiful. No matter how you look at it, you feel that these people don't look like good people, but Jiang Ciyi can't beat any of them: he is weaker, more helpless, more pitiful, and even trembling. So when she received the invitation to the Thousand Sects Dharma Conference, her first reaction was: Make sure to hide the big demons! So she called over those children in the village who had randomly learned some Three-Legged Cat Kungfu from her, gave each child the sickle, hoe, and kitchen knife they were used to, and set out on the road. * At first, everyone didn't take this small sect that was in the Qi refining stage at all—— "How dare you come to compete with your strength? You can't even pass the preliminaries." "You don't even have any decent weapons, why don't you just farm at home?" "I tell you a number, three swords! Within three swords, I can destroy them all!" Later, the trembling monks hugged each other and cried bitterly—— "Help, why does that sickle in the Qi training period smell like an immortal weapon?!" "How come the hoe during the Qi training period is made of dragon horn?!!" "Who can tell me how come there is Buddha's light on that fire stick!!!" Jiang Ciyi, the leader of the small sect: I originally wanted to keep a low profile on QAQ * Later, the vests of the big demons were exposed, and Jiang Ciyi suddenly discovered that there was actually a complete leadership team of the demons in his small temple. Outrageous! What's even more outrageous is that it turns out that all these people have been reborn? Were they all his subordinates before they were reborn? ? Did he lead them to overturn Daojun's stall and take the entire Kyushu into his pocket? ? ? Oh my goodness, the villain is me! —— ◎My previous writing was not good, so I changed the starting point and re-wrote it. I would like to apologize to my friends who read this article before June 11th. I will sort out the original chapters and put them on Weibo. They can be used as the background of the new entry point, but they are also somewhat different from the newly revised parts. If you can't accept it, then I hope that I can write your favorite works in one go in the future. See you then~ ◎If nothing goes wrong with the copywriting, it should not be changed. The historical versions are also posted on Weibo~ Request for collection in advance: "Building infrastructure for future generations who do not learn English" can be seen by clicking on the column~ Mo Xiao traveled through time. Before traveling through time, I was still preparing for the retake exam of College English III. As a result, as soon as I close my eyes and open them, I go back to three hundred years ago when the Qing Dynasty was not yet destroyed. Looking at the green bricks and tiles in front of him and the busy traffic on the street, Mo Xiao slapped the table: "We must never let the descendants of our nation have to suffer in English again! Brothers, copy the guy!" Since then, the entire Mo family has been mobilized to preach and teach, to rejuvenate the country through science and education, and to strengthen the country through talents... A few years later, the British envoy visited China with a few scraps of scrap metal for exchanges. Mo Xiao drove a steam car to greet him, and his jaw dropped instantly. The following scientists in Daying pondered behind closed doors for several months, but still couldn't figure it out. So they had to hold the manuscript and wait outside the door of Mo's mansion, asking the doorman in broken Chinese if they could ask the inventor of the automobile for a few words. Mo Xiao smiled: "Yes, but I'm afraid that you don't understand the language and have difficulty communicating. Please pass the Chinese Level 4 test first~" Purpose: Those who hold salary for everyone should not be allowed to freeze to death in the wind and snow