Museum of Demons

It took a long time for the vision in front of Wei Yuan's eyes and the chaotic voice of Buddhist scriptures in his ears to calm down.

In front of him was still the surging Huai Shui, the quiet bottom of the abyss, Wu Zhiqi lifted the palm on Wei Yuan's shoulder, watched Wei Yuan staggered and fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and asked thoughtfully : The one I saw earlier is the so-called Sangha? The reincarnation of Master Guanyin?

Wei Yuan paled and nodded.

Wuzhi Qi sneered and said: It seems that this lineage has a strong inheritance in Shenzhou.

Wei Yuan didn't have the strength to respond to him, and he managed to catch his breath. Thinking of what he had just seen, he frowned slightly.

A thought lingered in his mind.

Just now, because of the illusion of the Sangha contained in the jade dragon, he contacted the Guanyin Temple in the South China Sea. Wei Yuan could only come to the conclusion that the Sangha, a monk who came to China in China during the Tang Dynasty, really survived, but this is almost absurd to the point of impossibility. Never did it, how did he do it?

But if this matter is put aside, looking back in time, the Sangha arrived in China during the Tang Dynasty.

In other words, Ying Long Gengchen probably left during the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

The Kunlun Incident also occurred during that time period.

What happened?

Sui Dynasty, Tang Dynasty...

Wei Yuan suppressed the turmoil in his heart, closed his eyes and meditated, Wu Zhiqi didn't care about him, and just drank by himself, Wei Yuan pondered for a long time, and suddenly realized a huge problem at a certain point in time, his expression changed slightly. In the true sense, the kingdom of heaven and the kingdom of all nations come to court.

It was during this era that monks from Sakurajima appeared to travel eastward, Xuanzang traveled westward, and the Sangha entered the customs. There were even missionaries from far away Europe who traveled thousands of miles to spread their religion to the Tang Dynasty. Known as Nestorianism, built temples.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this represents the fusion of cultures, but at this moment, after connecting the extraordinary world view, it is not so simple. This not only represents the unparalleled national power of the Tang Dynasty, but also represents that the extraordinary cultivators from the outside world entered Shenzhou difficulty is greatly reduced.

During the Eastern Han Dynasty, the westward monks had to pay tribute to Buddhist treasures in order to build temples under the eyes of Sili Xiaowei and Qianerbai Zhongdu Guan Tuli, which can be described as trembling.

Also known as the White Horse Temple in Luoyang.

Wei Yuan thought of what he found out, the inheritance of Captain Sili.

It originated from the Great Zhou Dynasty, began in the Han Dynasty, and ended in the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

During the Tang Dynasty, Crouching Tiger no longer existed in Shenzhou, and the various forces were conquered by the Tang Dynasty and poured into the Middle Earth. hidden dangers, the Sangha also entered Middle-earth during this period.

Pity……

Wei Yuan suddenly regretted that if Crouching Tiger still existed in the Tang Dynasty, it would be either Yuchi Jingde or Qin Qiong, a God of War figure.

And if the crouching tiger in the Tang Dynasty is still there, how dare the Sangha dare to touch the divinity of Shenzhou, and the crouching tiger hunts down the world. Who dares to do this will have to personally read the scroll of strange powers and gods, but historical events are hidden in the fog , it is even more impossible to change, after much deliberation, there is only the evaluation of the word pity.

Wei Yuan wrote the word Tang on the ground with his fingers, slightly absent-minded.

He sorted out some things in the past a little bit, but found out that he was even more puzzled. What happened in the Tang Dynasty, or in the Sui and Tang Dynasties, could make Crouching Tiger disappear, and what caused Kunlun to be ill? Long West?

If the Sangha is still alive, where is he hiding now?

How did he do that?

I thought about it, but I couldn't think clearly, and I couldn't see clearly.

Just thinking about the fact that he almost encountered a crisis when he looked at the fantasy before, Wei Yuan also knows that he should never touch these things now, and he should find ways to improve his own strength and morality, so as to deal with these things hidden in the past years, so he pressed Puzzled in my heart, I erased the Tang character.

Wuzhi Qi's golden eyes glanced at Wei Yuan, gloated a little and said, You cut off the stone statue of their patriarch, you may have trouble after you go out, those monks may not let you go, I just heard, they are called You are the enemy of Buddha.

Wei Yuan pondered, thinking of the first time he saw Crouching Tiger Commander, so he replied:

Strictly speaking, he is the enemy of Buddha.

Wu Zhiqi was surprised.

Wei Yuan took off his mask and was sitting on the ground with his hands on his knees, his back straight, his expression calm, his eyes fixed on Wu Zhiqi, and he replied:

Those who offend our Divine State, even if they are strange and chaotic, should be arrested and killed.

Wu Zhiqi's eyes widened, he watched Wei Yuan speechless for a long time, and suddenly burst out laughing, the laughter was so hearty that the whole water area shook and rolled, the chains whistled, he waved his hand heavily, and said loudly: good!!!

Fu laughed again.

Swallow all those spirits.

Wei Yuan put the jade dragon away, got up after drinking, the matter here has been resolved, and he finally saw some unknown things in history, but when he was about to leave, the chains on Wu Zhiqi shook, but He opened his mouth again and said, Did I just save your life again?

Wei Yuan was surprised, he didn't know what Wu Zhiqi was doing to mention this at this time, but he still nodded.

Wu Zhiqi said: I want you to do one thing.

He pointed to the surrounding waters and sighed:

The Huai River in this place has been deposited here for thousands of years. Tens of thousands of waters have flowed eastward. They have always been here. I can't get out. They have never entered the East China Sea for thousands of years. They just killed some worthless little monsters. , it’s not enough, I want you to take these Huai Rivers to cruise the Huai River and re-enter the East China Sea.”

Wei Yuan's eyes twitched.

Before he did the so-called Sui Jun's East Tour, but what he did before and what Wuzhiqi was going to do were completely different concepts. After killing the spirits and monsters in this water area, he wanted to go from here like a demonstration. Walk from the Huai River to the East China Sea once.

This will definitely have a corresponding impact, and it will be extremely huge.

Wei Yuan looked at Wuzhiqi, and saw that in the eyes of the other party, he really hoped that the Huai River, which was trapped here with him, could return to the East China Sea. However, considering the impact, Wei Yuan still hesitated. Qi Wei never got angry, he just said: If it's difficult, then let it be.

Wei Yuan pondered for a while, looked at Wu Zhiqi, and said bluntly without deceiving or avoiding:

This kind of thing will have an impact on modern society. I am also a person of this era, so I can't agree lightly. However, I can ask the people in charge of this kind of thing in the contemporary world and ask them if they can agree to this matter.

Sui-kun, wait a moment.

Wu Zhiqi was surprised, and also curious about what spell Wei Yuan would use to inform the other party.

This place is at the bottom of the Huai River, and there is a long distance from the sects in the world.

Then he saw Wei Yuan take out a mobile phone from his pocket.

Wuzhi Qi was stunned:

???!

………………

It turns out that the task force's claim that it can receive signals even in the ditch is by no means boastful.

As long as it is not disturbed by extraordinary factors, you can completely trust the signal of this thing.

Wei Yuan sent a message to Zhang Ruosu, a netizen from Tianshifu who he knew.

Fellow Daoist is here, I have a friend who might make some noise in Huaishui.

I don't know if there is a way to cover it up? Or is it convenient?

At this time, Zhang Tao and others have already passed on what happened to them to Tianshi Mansion.

The sudden appearance of the two protectors was enough to make one's scalp tingle.

After that, it was the evil god of Huai River.

It was also the mysterious man who beheaded all the evil gods of the Huai River.

When Tianshi Zhang Ruosu was in retreat, these things almost caused headaches for all kinds of disciples under his sect. At this time, Zhang Yun stumbled and held the old Tianshi's mobile phone, and found several uncles in the sect.

The monks who were suffering from headaches due to the abnormal occurrence of the Huai River saw this line of words, their eyes twitched, and they were speechless. After a long time, they opened their mouths to discuss:

This is the curator...

According to Zhang Tao, those two protectors were most likely summoned by a talisman from this person.

Who is his friend? Is it the monk who killed the evil god?

This... I'm afraid not necessarily.

If you want to recruit a god general, how high is the level?

Many Taoists argued with each other, and finally made a corresponding judgment, thinking that the other party should have nothing to do with the two things that happened in Huaishui. What he said before to pay attention to Huaishui may have something to do with his friend, and that friend may be Huaishui. A certain monster in the water area plans to go out and writhe once.

But no matter what, there are evil gods in the Huai River this time, and there are monks who killed the evil gods. It is already big enough. If any troubles are caused, it may affect the lives of ordinary people at the foot of the mountain. Master The ancestor is now retreating, and I have no choice but to refuse according to the rules of the Tianshi Mansion.

It was a middle-aged Taoist who spoke.

He took the mobile phone and was about to refuse, but before he could make a move, a palm came out silently from behind, and grabbed the mobile phone back lightly, which made the Taoist feel terrified. When he turned around, he saw the man in a simple Taoist robe The old man stood there, and all the Taoists were startled, and quickly got up to salute.

The middle-aged Taoist who spoke earlier saluted:

Master.

He explained: At this moment, many things have happened on both sides of the Huai River. I am worried that if this person's friend behaves differently, it may have adverse effects on the mortal world and interfere with the lives of ordinary people.

Zhang Ruosu said slowly, If you interfere, just interfere.

The Taoist was stunned, raised his head and said, This... Master?

Zhang Ruosu glanced at the crowd, and said: The world of spiritual power recovery will always come, and we should slowly let people who have not practiced know something, so as not to cause a real panic when things really unfold...

The middle-aged man said:

This... what the master said is true, but the exercises for ordinary people to practice have not yet been researched.

Zhang Ruosu smiled and said, That's not good, forcing them to produce results quickly.

Besides, ordinary people, what are ordinary people? You and I are ordinary people. We can practice, and everyone can practice. I don't think it's because we can't produce results, but because we don't want to produce results. I usually feel that I have Taoism. True cultivator, I feel that other people are ordinary people, what is more, mortals, what is this called?

Oh, by the way, according to the fashionable sayings of those young people, this thing is called a sense of superiority, superior to others.

The old Taoist helped Fuxu, feeling a little proud of the barrage that came out of his mouth.

The middle-aged Taoist hurriedly said: How dare this disciple?!

Zhang Ruosu glanced at him and asked, Then let me ask you, what is my cultivation in Longhu Mountain...

The middle-aged Taoist said respectfully: Following the Dao, knowing the law is natural.

Since the disciple entered the mountain, he has been cultivating with all his heart, and dare not forget half a point.

Zhang Ruosu nodded and asked again:

So, if there are more practitioners in the world, will it affect your own attainment?

The middle-aged Taoist said: ...No, the practice of Taoism depends on oneself.

Zhang Ruosu said again: Then you are the only one practicing Taoism in the world, so you can get it?

The middle-aged Taoist gradually turned pale, and said, I can't.

Zhang Ruosu sighed: All the people in the world practice Taoism, and they can't hurt you at all; you are the only one in the world who really cultivates, and you can't benefit you at all. Why do you want to prevent ordinary people from accessing the true cultivation method and practicing it?

Do you think that if everyone cultivates the truth, you will no longer be special and become the same as ordinary people? Then what you cultivate is not the Dao, but a position higher than all living beings. That can be called power and benefit, and it can also be called desire. Or bit, but only don’t call out.”

Do you come to Longhu Mountain to seek power, or to seek the way?

The old Taoist calmly looked into the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said:

Practice for decades.

Do you still remember the way of Zhengyi alliance, do you know what is 'true one is not two'?

This sentence is extremely weighty, everyone heard it almost like a thunderbolt, they were startled, sweating, unable to speak, they had never realized such selfish desires in their hearts, even in modern times, they all bowed down, their faces pale , Feeling ashamed in my heart.

Zhang Ruosu sighed: The general trend of the world in the future is irreversible. Blocking is worse than sparseness. We should slowly let the general public get in touch with the other side of the world, and then popularize the practice method to go smoothly. If the recovery of spiritual energy accelerates, it will not cause panic. It's an opportunity.

He casually sent a message to Wei Yuan on the opposite side, asking:

Is it my Divine Power?

Wei Yuan quickly replied, Of course.

Then I saw Zhang Ruosu sending a sentence: How big is the movement.

It is estimated to be very large.

The old heavenly master pondered for a while, and said: Can it be bigger?

Wei Yuan: ...you are talking about how old you are.

Don't hurt people, as big as you want.

Wei Yuan looked at this line of words, fell silent for a while, then looked at Wu Zhiqi next to him, and felt that Zhang Ruosu should not be very clear about the situation. This kind of thing is not a joke. It wasn't that Zhang Ruosu was dragged into the puddle, so he pondered for a while and sent a paragraph.

Next to Zhang Ruosu, the Taoist priest who just got up at this moment glanced subconsciously and saw a new line of text appearing on the phone.

Is this what you mean, fellow daoist, or what is meant by fellow daoist master...

The Taoist priests of the Heavenly Master's Mansion were stunned.

Subconsciously looked at the contemporary celestial master who was over a hundred years old.

Excluding the content, they can easily see that the person opposite is thinking, the tone is very cautious and polite, with a trace of suspicion and kind advice.

However, Master Patriarch...

They opened their mouths and were speechless for a while.

However, Zhang Ruosu knew that the opposite party probably thought of him as a young man, so he had this problem, but the old Taoist looked at the expressions of the disciples next to him, and found it quite interesting, so he didn't intend to explain at all, yes, the old Taoist was a young man Well.

Complacent.

Zhang Ruosu quickly pressed the answer button.

The phone in Wei Yuan's hand vibrated, and he saw an emoticon package sent from Zhang Ruosu.

A group of cats and cats head Bier.

Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and sent Zhang Ruosu a message.

“(●`●)(●`●)”

The old heavenly master couldn't help laughing out loud, then looked around at his disciple and said, He agreed.

The Taoist priests around opened their mouths, their faces were puzzled by the way the two communicated, and they comforted themselves, maybe this is the elders.

It's normal to not keep up with the rhythm.

Wei Yuan turned his head to look at Wu Zhiqi, and said cautiously:

It can be done.

PS: A chapter of 4,400 words.

No, I may have to ask everyone for a leave. Today is this chapter, and I will forcefully adjust my schedule, otherwise I feel that I will hang on the keyboard sooner or later, posting chapters late, going to bed late, getting up late, listless, and code words Late, late posting chapters, late waking up, there is almost no solution to this endless loop, lying dead...

Thanks to the smuggling Africans for their rewards, thank you