Museum of Demons

Just change it, fair?

Wei Yuan recalled how Wu Zhiqi grabbed the water veins of Huaishui.

Majestic and majestic, when the water is surging, it makes a sound like wind and thunder.

Wei Yuan felt that even if his cultivation level skyrocketed tenfold, he might not be able to bear that.

We can only hope for the time being that Wuzhiqi will not be able to unblock it in a short time.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses, staring at the thing he took out in his hand, it was a soul fragment from the big demon Boqi in the dream, it was killed by Wu Zhiqi and stayed in his dream domain, after waking up from the dream, This thing also appeared in the present world.

With this thing, maybe you can find Birch, and even find the tiger who is hiding.

Wei Yuan collected a strand of Boqi's remnant soul.

He planned to give this thing to Zhang Hao and the others, and after thinking about it, he turned on the computer and searched for the information on Huaishui. These materials that were considered extremely precious in the past can be easily obtained in this era, and slowly, Wei Yuan's face The expression on his face became condensed, and he was completely speechless in the end. Now he finally understands why Wu Zhiqi can sense his dream so easily.

Dayu suppressed Wuzhi Qi at Guishan Mountain in Huai River.

After the Ming Dynasty was changed to Huaguo, modern technology was used to control floods.

But before that, from the period of the Han Dynasty to the two thousand years before Huaguo, the Huai River system had an average of 27 floods per century. The number of times soared to ninety-four.

This means that the entire Huai River system is gradually rioting, and it has a tendency to change to the ancient times.

Wei Yuan felt a little bad in his heart. He didn't know if this was because of the gradual recovery of spiritual energy, Wuzhiqi's passive influence on Huai Shui increased, or the seal that sealed Huai Zuo Shui gradually lost its effectiveness, or both. have.

But in any case, with his current vision, at least he can see that the change in Huai Shui means that Wuzhiqi may soon break the seal, and he doesn't know how much the five thousand year seal has reduced his strength, but He is the water god of the Huai River. With the Huai River still in place, it won't be too difficult to recover his strength.

That is definitely not a trouble that I can handle now.

Wei Yuan was silent for a while, took out a piece of paper, and wrote down the words.

Senior Witch Jiao, don't take the liberty to interrupt.

After the greetings at the beginning, Wei Yuan briefly talked about the three fox girls of Su Yuer living in Quanshi, having entered university life, and gradually getting used to life in the human world. Then he changed his style of writing and wrote:

I don't know if you still remember Wuzhiqi back then?

Then he paused, erased the last line, pondered for a while, and wrote again:

I don't know if you still remember the Wuzhiqi that King Yu worked so hard to seal back then? He seems to be showing signs of breaking the seal again.

This style of writing comes from the cognition of female Jiao.

He has forgotten a lot about Yuan's experience, and only a few general impressions remain.

But there are many in the Book of Mountains and Seas that I still remember.

For example, he has the impression that the Queen Mother of the West is a graceful and luxurious existence with both the softness of a woman and the majesty of a god, but in the dictation of King Yu, the Queen Mother of the West engraved on the jade book is described as ferocious and terrifying. goddess.

The only reason is that when this jade tablet was portrayed, Nvjiao was next to King Yu and Yuan.

Nvjiao is a witch from the Tushan tribe, a nine-tailed white fox, cunning and stubborn by nature, and she cares about Dayu extremely.

Mentioning Yu in everything would make her a little more interested, otherwise she would most likely watch the play while saving Wei Yuan's life.

Wei Yuan sealed the envelope and planned to trouble Hu Ming to send it later.

Then he took out his mobile phone, opened the chat box of Zhang Ruosu whose profile picture was a black cat, and sent a message, saying:

Zhang Daoyou, I have already got Birch's soul, but it's a pity that the previous brand has been consumed.

In addition, if the Tianshi Mansion has spare capacity, please pay attention to the changes in the Huai River Guishan area.

For some reason, Zhang Ruosu, who was used to replying in seconds, didn't respond this time.

Appears to be offline.

Wei Yuan waited for a while, put away his phone first, got up and opened the curtains, the sky was getting brighter.

……………………

ah!!!

Birch jerked awake.

Her complexion turned pale in an instant, and she couldn't even maintain her own body, and almost turned into her own body. The young man transformed into a tiger appeared behind her, stretched out his hand to press her shoulder, and directly passed her mana In the past, it took a long time before she was able to maintain her state.

After Burch stabilized his state, the tiger withdrew his palm and said:

What did you encounter? It's rare to suffer in a dream.

Birch thanked him and saluted, then took a slightly terrified breath, and told the experience of his dream bit by bit.

The real alien beast in Shan Hai Jing.

Quaint and mysterious potters.

As well as the huge white-faced and green-bodied ape, the turbulent and majestic water wrapped around the monstrous monkey as big as a mountain, making a roar like thunder.

She narrated all of these, and finally calmed down, with a trace of fear in her calm tone, she said:

...If it was only possible before, then now I am quite sure that the man's dream has become so real and solid that his subordinates can't swallow it at all, which means that his own cultivation and existence are very strong.

Contact this time his dream has my imprint in it, it is likely to be a trap.

A remnant of my soul was left in his dream.

The tiger nodded in agreement with Birch's speculation, stretched out his hand, and his fingers turned into tiger claws, and replied: It cannot be denied that this is possible, although it is rare, but there are still ancient existences in the world, you should pay attention to hiding yourself, short Don't hunt and kill them easily within the time limit.

yes.

It was getting brighter outside, Birch turned into Wang Qi again, disguised as a psychiatrist and went to work in the largest hospital in Jiangnan Province, while the tiger, in the identity represented by the current sentence, dressed as a Taoist priest, took a car to Go to Baiyun Temple.

The Baiyun Temple in Yingtianfu was originally in the city.

Over the next few decades, Yingtian Mansion gradually expanded and became more and more prosperous.

The master of the Baiyun Temple of that generation couldn't bear to be disturbed, so he raised his temple and moved to a mountain outside the city. The tiger greeted the disciples of Baiyun Temple calmly and skillfully, and then burned incense and prayed with all the disciples, as a custom In the morning class, the expression is calm and peaceful, meticulous.

Then sweep the fallen leaves.

He looked more Daoist than the disciples in the audience, and he didn't show the slightest impatience in his movements.

At noon, a guest came to Baiyun Temple.

………………

Old Taoist, please come here.

Zhao Xiu, a young man transformed by a tiger, brought the Taoist into the temple with a smile. The current Taoist master came to receive this senior who had a ridiculously high level of knowledge and seniority. Heart, walked once in the Baiyun Temple, under the wide sleeves, holding a jade pendant.

Jade pendants can detect the existence of tigers.

But did not notice any abnormality.

The old Taoist put away the jade pendant, thinking that he was supercilious, looked around at those cultivators, and sighed: The old Taoist hasn't been to Jiangnan Dao for a long time, and many fellow Taoists have never seen him. I don't know where Brother Tianning is. Could it be that He has also...

Hesitation and sadness appeared on the old Taoist's face.

The middle-aged temple master quickly shook his head and said, Senior, my master is still doing well.

The old man had some comprehension a few days ago, and he understood the fundamental Taoism handed down by my Patriarch Baiyunguan. Now he is taking Master Pindao and several uncles to comprehend and retreat together in the Patriarch Hall. If you leave your own comprehension in it, you are determined not to come out.”

However, the senior and the master are old friends, so it should be an exception. Do you want to call me?

The old Taoist was overjoyed when he heard that his old friend had not passed away, stroked his beard and replied:

No need, this is a happy event, don't bother them, hehe, when he was young, he had great ambitions for the classics of Baiyun Temple, and he was determined to let the disciples of the younger generation know his name. Now that he has such a good opportunity, he should be congratulated. How can you bother him if it's too late?

The old Taoist will stay here for a few more days at Baiyun Temple. If you are lucky enough to see it, it would be best. If you don't see it, you will miss it in this life.

The middle-aged temple master nodded, called another disciple, and said, Zhao Xiu, take the old man to stay.

Zhao Xiu stepped forward to answer, and then led the way respectfully, without any problems in every move.

The Patriarch Hall is the core of the entire Baiyun Temple, and it is also the place where the tablets of the ancestors of the Baiyun Temple are stored. The old Taoist priests who are also proficient in the Jiama method also know that it is also the place where the Baiyun Temple raises the gods and generals of Yin soldiers. Only the core of the Baiyun Temple can enter He has to avoid it.

So I didn't step into this place. I just vaguely saw through the paper window that although it was a bit dark inside, the firelight reflected the figures sitting cross-legged, including my friends, who were either meditating or clapping their hands. , It seems that they are all comprehending the supreme truth, and they can see the free and easy movements.

ok, nice...

The old Taoist just stared at it enviously, and Zhao Xiu took him to the guest room in the other courtyard.

After settling down the old Taoist priest, Zhao Xiu came here again.

The pilgrims and Taoist priests in the Baiyun Temple all know that Zhao Xiu has been responsible for delivering food and clothes to this Patriarch Hall. Yes, this has become a great job.

As long as you please a few elders, don't tell the truth, just say a word casually, you can live more easily in the temple.

It can be said that everyone is jealous.

Today, after Zhao Xiu entered the Patriarch Hall, a Taoist priest in his thirties sneaked into the small courtyard of the Patriarch Hall. Through the white paper window, he saw that Zhao Xiu was also sitting there. On the futon next to the master ancestors, it seemed that they had received the true instruction. They were so jealous and curious, they couldn't help but slipped over.

After thinking about it, he poked a hole in the white paper window on the two doors with his fingers.

Then put your eyes close to look

The ancestral hall is still boundless and solemn, with statues of gods standing one after another, and then he saw the ancestors and uncles sitting cross-legged, smiling, and pinching their fingers, but he always felt that something was wrong. The Taoist priests peeping outside Feeling a little weird, suddenly, there was a breeze blowing in the room, the candlelight flickered, and the bodies and faces of the patriarchs trembled and wrinkled.

The Taoist priest outside widened his eyes and almost shouted.

It turned out to be stripped human skins.

Then with the help of the flickering candlelight, he saw the solemn stone slabs, the walls, and the statue of the Patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasty, covered with spattered blood. Looking at it makes me sick.

In the towering and gloomy Patriarch Hall, the patriarchs who only had human skin left smiled hollowly.

In front of the blood-stained statue of the Taoist ancestor, the young Taoist chanted the Taoist scriptures devoutly.

Always be clear and always be quiet, always be quiet.

Weird, bloody, but also has an indescribable freedom and ease.

The Taoist priest outside tightly covered his mouth, his face pale.

He was almost out of his wits with fright.

Patriarchs comprehend the Dao...

This is the road?

This is the way! !

He rested his palms on the ground, his body was weak, and he almost crawled forward, and then he saw a pair of legs, his body was stiff, he slowly raised his head, and saw the face of the Lord, he was relieved, and there was a cry in his voice: The Lord , Guanzhu, Junior Brother Zhao Xiu is a monster, the ancestors, the ancestors have all been killed, all of them have been killed!

There was a burst of suppressed crying, but there was no response.

The Taoist priest noticed something, raised his head stiffly, the wind blew past, the majestic temple master smiled, his face was wrinkled by the blowing.

Squeak——

Behind the Patriarch Hall was pushed away.

Always clear and quiet.

Should always be quiet.

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