Museum of Demons

Chapter 112 Black Pot (Thanks to Lu Bu for the reward in vain)

When Wei Yuan saw the historical event, when the sword-wielding Emperor Shihuang cut down the mountain and destroyed the temple, and ordered three thousand criminals to go directly to Xiangshan Mountain, and was overwhelmed by the grandeur of the ancestor dragon, Wei Yuan suddenly felt something. wrong.

Wei Yuan's expression changed slightly when he saw the tiger amulet on the waist of the leader who was the leader, and saw his youthful but vaguely familiar face. He recognized the identity of this person——

The last famous general of Daqin was Zhang Han when he was young.

There is no future on his face, running around alone, supporting Daqin exhausted.

The young man was dressed in black armor, with flying eyebrows and eyes, which were bright and clear.

Wei Weiyuan saw the sword in his hand, and the familiar Tiger Talisman Jade Pendant on his waist.

Then my head went numb.

Wei Yuan's eyes widened slightly, and he felt that his thoughts were slightly stagnant, and then a series of words that were so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar flashed in his mind——

Sili Xiaowei, formerly known as Crouching Tiger, Zhou Guan, was reset by Hanwu, and he was in charge of Zhongdu with 1,200 officials and apprentices.

Master witchcraft, good at cutting down mountains and destroying temples.

The first emperor ordered 3,000 criminals to cut down mountains and destroy temples.

This feeling of deja vu cannot be ignored. Wei Yuan immediately thought that Daqin was the country after the end of Dazhou, so where would the crouching tiger order of Dazhou fall?

This is hardly beyond doubt.

At this moment, Wei Yuan suddenly understood the reaction of all the spirits and monsters who saw his Crouching Tiger Order and scattered - the god of Xiangshui was almost defeated, although Zhang Han, the master of the Pre-Qin Crouching Tiger Order, lost However, he is also a fierce man who is qualified to fight with the Overlord, sweeping the rebels of all countries like a roll.

Almost no generation after that is a coward.

Wei Wu Cao Cao, Five Tigers Zhang Fei, Crouching Dragon Zhuge, Du Yu, the coach who destroyed Wu.

This is the prestige accumulated from generation to generation since Emperor Qinhuang, and it is fierce and mighty.

And the first person to fall prey under the crouching tiger's sword was the former righteous god, Yao's daughter, and Shun's wife.

King of Xiangshui.

Wei Yuan opened his mouth, and he slightly raised his head, feeling a little melancholy.

He felt as if he was being blamed once again.

Why say again.

Stay away from the Xiangshui area in the future...

This thought was fleeting, the scene in front of his eyes changed rapidly, the qi left on the jade dragon reached the end, the jade spirit followed Yinglong from Kunlun for a long time in the Huai River, never knowing the outside world, And Ying Long Gengchen left after receiving the news that Kunlun was ill.

Yulong stayed here and temporarily suppressed Huaishui.

Ying Long Gengchen planned to return as soon as possible.

But it never came back.

But when the Jade Dragon transformed into a shape, intending to take over the Huai River and become the Lord of One Water from then on, a figure appeared. It doesn't look like a person from Middle Earth.

He stretched out his hand to absorb the mythological characteristics of the Huai River system.

Yulong was furious and turned into a real body to fight with him, but was suppressed in a blink of an eye.

Wei Yuan's pupils contracted, and he knew that this was the monk who came from the broken leaves of the Western Regions in the Tang Dynasty. The so-called Sangha is the reincarnation of the legendary Guanyin master. He stared at the illusion of the jade dragon, but the monk's face was always covered. Water mist, can't see clearly.

But suddenly, the monk raised his head and looked towards him out of fantasy.

Wei Yuan was caught off guard, and a majestic force pressed down through the illusion. Wei Yuan felt that the whole world was suddenly dark, and the remaining memories from the Jade Dragon were completely dissipated. Only the monk became clearer, or his face became more blurred. His pupils became clearer and calmer.

Buddhism has all the leaks, and the supernatural powers are full.

Wei Yuan suddenly recalled when Wuzhiqi appeared in his dream, the latter's reaction, since Wuzhiqi who has been suppressed and sealed for five thousand years can make the illusory existence have self-awareness, then intercept Wuzhiqi Huai Why can't the sangha with the divine nature of water do it?

Buddhist supernatural powers are naturally good at this.

In other words, he is still alive, or in other words, in a state similar to this?

Thoughts rushed through Wei Yuan's mind like lightning, and then he was forced to face the oppression of the Sangha phantom under the tremendous pressure. Suddenly, a very trivial chanting of Buddhist scriptures came to his ears. In the mouth, he was upset, and blood gushed from the corner of his mouth.

The primitive mask on the face cracked a crack from between the eyebrows, and half of it collapsed directly.

Just when Wei Yuan was completely shattered by the pressure far beyond his own strength, and when the Buddhist scriptures chanted in his ears broke through the blockade of the soul and washed away the true spirit, a palm was forcibly pressed on his shoulder.

Wei Yuan heard the whistling of the chains, and the thundering rush of the Huai River.

The consciousness in the pupil suddenly condensed.

Wu Zhiqi's voice sounded beside his ears, and a deep and angry tiger roar sounded:

beat him!

Wei Yuan subconsciously raised his hand, which turned into a sword, and then slammed it down, almost being forcibly brainwashed, and the anger that was so disturbed by the noisy and numerous voices that he was about to vomit blood turned into a heavy drink.

Noisy!!!

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Nanhai Avalokitesvara Temple, the legendary dojo of Avalokitesvara.

It is also a sacred place that is not inferior to Taoist Dragon and Tiger Mountain in the practice world of contemporary China.

Of course, it is the place where Buddhism is passed down.

Even in Sakura Island, Mount Putuo has a very high status. There are monks and monks from Sakura Island who come here to put up orders to practice penance, and abide by the stricter precepts of the Middle-earth Buddhism compared to Sakura Island.

Probably because Dade, a monk from Sakurajima, went to practice in the Tang Dynasty. When he invited the statue of Avalokitesvara from Wutai Mountain to return to Sakurajima, he passed by Mount Putuo. Next, call it refusal to go to Guanyin Temple.

At this moment, in the Guanyin Temple, the contemporary presiding abbot and all the eminent monks are retreating.

In front of him is the legendary Buddha statue that he refused to go to.

Reciting the Prajna Heart Sutra in his mouth, he gradually became enlightened, and the true spirit was at ease. Suddenly, he heard the Sanskrit chanting, and everyone opened their eyes in amazement, and saw that the Avalokitesvara statue turned into reality. The jade bottle in the hand emits flowing clouds, and the hand is in the state of subjugating demons.

In the Buddhist hall, there are also statues of Avalokitesvara manifesting Buddhas, such as Avalokitesvara with Thousand Arms and Avalokitesvara Conquering Demons, each of which performs wonderful methods.

For a while, it was as if the kingdom of Buddha came, and they were all in the state of subjugating demons.

Many monks were all pleasantly surprised, and they all said from their mouths:

The Bodhisattva is manifesting and is subduing the external demon.

Quickly summon the disciples.

I'm here to help Patriarch defeat the devil!

Accompanied by the continuous ringing of the heavy Buddha bell, disciples rushed over one by one, all wearing monk robes, regardless of futons, sitting cross-legged on the ground with great interest.

Either pinch down the magic seal, or pinch the fearless seal, and chant many Buddhist scriptures in your mouth, only to see the real Buddha in front of you come to the world, with many visions manifesting, Guanshiyin Bodhisattva is extremely real, falling into an unprecedented state of piety.

Just at this moment, the water was suddenly heard surging like thunder.

Everyone was stunned, and saw an illusory shadow appearing in the void, with water wrapped around its body.

Many monks felt no fear, but became more and more excited.

The outer demon has manifested its true body, everyone, years of hard work are all here at this moment.

The old abbot possesses true cultivation skills, he sips in his mouth, and exudes Buddha's light on his body. For a while, various Buddha lights appeared in the Guanyin Temple, as if there were flowers falling from the sky, and golden lotuses gushing from the ground. Many monks chanted Buddhist scriptures in their mouths, fascinated. 'The Meteorology of the First Buddha Kingdom in Aurora'.

At this moment, he saw that foreign demon suddenly raised his hand, and said:

Noisy!!!

With a shout, Qingyue Jianming immediately followed.

Everyone suddenly heard a clicking sound, and the singing stopped for a while.

The pupils of the headed monks suddenly shrank, and they raised their heads abruptly.

The sword light flew by.

The monks raised their heads and saw a sword mark between the eyebrows of the peaceful and majestic Avalokitesvara in his eyes. The chanting sound that seemed to come from outside the sky stopped abruptly, and then a small voice suddenly spread. They saw that the real and majestic Avalokitesvara The Avalokitesvara lost her true spirit and gradually turned into a stone statue.

I saw that there was really a sword mark between the eyebrows of the stone statue.

There was a dead silence.

The previous chanting voice actually turned into silence under the loud scolding.

Immediately, the sound of clicking and clicking was clear.

The statue cracked and shattered.

The phantom figure is real and clear.

The golden eyes are cold, and there is a simple mask on the face, but half of it is broken, and the other half is intact. The broken part reveals a cold and hard face, while the intact part is a simple and majestic statue, both true and false, one real and one illusion, With golden eyes, he held the sword in his hand obliquely, sweeping away the monks.

Slowly dispersed.

On the wrist of the abbot, it is said that the Buddhist beads left by the famous monks and monks in the Tang Dynasty suddenly scattered.

Beads fell all over the ground.

He fell to the ground and murmured:

... Buddha's enemy... Buddha's enemy!

PS: The second update today...

Ahhhhh, damn schedule, go to sleep right away.

Thank you Lu Bu for your rewards in vain, thank you very much.

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