Museum of Demons

Chapter 118 Luoyang Boys Live Long

When Wei Yuan buckled Crouching Tiger's waist card with great anticipation, the number of meritorious deeds flashed across his eyebrows.

Then a smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

The part representing the meritorious service is still empty, even if he kills the little devil and captures the painted skin slave, he has three points of meritorious service, but the many evil gods in the Huaihe River Basin were beheaded, and he didn't even leave him with a single merit point.

The part displayed by the Crouching Tiger waist badge has not changed in the slightest.

Wei Weiyuan found a difference.

The picture scroll representing the strange power and chaos is slightly lit up.

Wei Yuan's consciousness moved slightly, and the scrolls of strange powers and gods flashed, and a bunch of scrolls emerged. One of the scrolls flew out and slowly unfolded in front of him. There was a blank space, and then the shape of a river appeared from the left. On the bank of the river, people knelt down to pray for sacrifices.

A person sits cross-legged on the river, using the water as a sword, and spirit monsters who claim to be gods fall down

A line of text appeared next to it.

Strange Forces and Chaos Gods Scroll·Seven Six of Gods

In the rebellion of the evil gods in the Huai River, the Sili school Weiwei took the initiative to kill them in order to bring peace to the world.

Then words appeared next to it, and the picture scroll of strange power and chaotic gods appeared next to Wei Yuan, asking Wei Yuan to write his name, and Wei Yuan realized at this moment that he used the power of Wuzhiqi to kill the Huaishui River God and turned into a It is not meritorious deeds, but the Picture Scroll of Strange Powers and Chaos Gods recorded by Crouching Tiger Order.

And it is listed in the category of the volume of God.

According to the previous understanding of the Crouching Tiger Order, this is not a merit, but a qualification.

In exchange for the qualifications of top inheritance and magic weapon.

The first to bear the brunt is the Longhushan male and female dragon and tiger swords.

As well as the inheritance of magic weapons in various eras.

It is not only meritorious deeds that can be exchanged for. You must do a major event that is self-recorded by the Crouching Tiger Order to obtain this qualification. Crouching Tigers in the past did not want the treasures of the predecessors to be humiliated in the hands of future generations. This is a kind of selection. Even the ancient crouching tiger, not every generation can achieve such a major event.

Wei Yuan exhaled, looking at the new file that appeared in his hand.

This qualification is undoubtedly more valuable than mere merit.

He stretched out his hand, and wrote his name, Wei Yuan, in the blank space on one side of the file, but the Crouching Tiger Order was not recorded. After thinking about it, he had to compare his name with ancient characters and change his name into seal characters. written on it.

The text lights up, then the streamer disappears, and the file closes.

Suddenly the crouching tiger opened, and at the same time that the file flew into the arsenal of the Han Dynasty and kept it, something flew out and came straight towards Wei Yuan. Holding it in the hand, the tentacles are cold and whistling faintly, it is a sword.

The abnormality on the Crouching Tiger order disappeared.

Only the sword in Wei Yuan's hand remained.

It seems that after recording the dossier, I got this thing as a feedback.

In other words, this sword has experienced many crouching tiger hands?

Is it similar to the inheritance that can be contacted after reaching a certain level?

Wei Yuan was a little curious, and looked carefully. The sword was not the broad sword used by generals like the Eight-faced Han Sword in his hand, nor even the four-faced Han sword. The sword was slender and sharp. The sword was pulled out, the blade was still cold, and the faint talisman characters on the back of the hand lit up.

Wei Yuan sat down cross-legged, and a picture appeared in front of his eyes.

Moon dew photo.

At the same time, wisps of blue light climbed over the sword, entangled on the back of his hand.

This is indeed a legacy.

………………………

After the magical effect of the moon dew stabilized, what Wei Yuan saw was an ancient city, on top of a very majestic and simple school, there were young people giving lectures, and some of them mentioned astronomy and geography, and the book of Heluo Chenwei, all very Good at it, Wei Yuan looked up and saw that the place is huge and crowded.

At least hundreds of people listened to his lectures.

Most of them are older than this boy.

Mighty, magnificent and amazing.

The people around couldn't see him, and he was fascinated by it. Wei Yuan simply found a secluded place to listen quietly. After a full hour, the lecture was over. All respectfully and respectfully act as a teacher.

And the young man turned sideways to receive a half salute.

Wei Yuan saw that the clothes he was wearing were the same as those of the listeners.

They are all students.

But obviously they are students, but these people all learn from him. It is obviously not easy. The picture follows the action of the young man. Wei Yuan slowly follows behind him. A sword is exactly the one that appeared from the arsenal of the great man.

This young man finally got together with another person. That person raised eyebrows and looked older than the lecturing boy. His skin was bronze and his face was lean. When he saw the white-clothed boy, he laughed and joked: Fu Han Your reputation is getting better and better, hahaha, all the masters who are too learned have to admire you.

The young man named Fu Han smiled wryly, Zhong Sheng, stop making fun of me.

Zhong Sheng smiled, spread his hands and said, Where is this a joke? You are a descendant of Liuhou, young and promising, proficient in Confucianism and Taoism, and know everything about astronomy and geography, so there are more than a thousand scholars here. I am just a be honest.

The boy in white was dumbfounded and speechless.

Zhong Sheng stopped his friend by the shoulder, and said with a smile, Let's go, it's rare that you have free time, I'm two years older than you, and my old mother still needs to be taken care of, so I have to leave Luoyang in a few days. Today you and I have a good get-together.

Zhong Sheng was obviously from a poor family. Even though he entered the Imperial College because of his family background, he could barely live here. He was a bit powerless to entertain guests. When the boy blinked and looked at his friend cheekily, the boy in white He had to honestly take out his money bag, so Zhong Sheng was overjoyed and spent all the money in the money bag to buy wine and meat. His family was poor, so he simply left the city.

At this moment, the national power of the Han Dynasty is strong, and the surroundings of the capital Luoyang are naturally safe and sound.

They found a mountain, away from the outings, sat on a high slope, and could see the prosperity of Luoyang in the distance. Zhong Sheng sighed contentedly, laid out all the wine and vegetables on the stones, slapped the mud seal off the wine jar, and drank with his neck up. , Shout out happily.

The white-clothed boy poured it into a cup and drank it, and when he was teased, he just shook his head with a smile.

Gradually getting drunk from wine and meat, Zhongsheng hiccupped, looked at the bustling capital in the distance, and said with emotion: I'm going back, I still have my elder brother at home, I can't enter the court first, and besides, my little sister hasn't been married yet. When I grow up, my mother is also getting older, so she can't compare to you, your talent and reputation have been revealed, and you will surely make a career in the sky.

The boy in white took a sip of his wine and said flatly, But I don't like these...

Zhong Sheng asked in surprise, What's not to like?

The young man replied: Confucianism's strategy for governing the country, but it can't seek longevity, and it can't solve the mystery of life and death.

Zhong Sheng scratched his head and said:

Longevity? How many emperors have been seeking immortality throughout the ages, and which one has achieved it?

When a man is born in this world, he should make immortal achievements. It is true to be enshrined as a marquis and worship a minister. If you want to live forever, why not follow the example of the ancients and look for the immortal flower on West Kunlun? The longevity in the Book of Mountains and Seas Medicine? They should solve your problem.

The boy in white said:

That's Zhongsheng, you don't know, the ancient gods have not been manifested in the world for a long time, the unicorn and the beast are already things in the time of Confucius, and the West Kunlun has not appeared for a long time, and has not responded to sacrifices, just like It seems that the gods that existed in ancient times have disappeared one by one.

On the contrary, there are more and more evil spirits and ghosts, occupying incense and offering sacrifices.

Zhong Sheng thought for a while, and then said: Didn't Your Majesty also entrust mountains, rivers and land just for gods?

It's enough to have these gods of mountains and waters responsible for regulating the earth's veins.

The white-clothed boy shook his head again and said, Heaven and earth are naturally born, and those who come from West Kunlun are gods; and the royal titles of dynasties in the world can only be called earth, not gods.

They were born with the luck and sacrifices of the human dynasty, and are connected with the luck of a country. They share prosperity and humiliation. When the dynasty is strong, they can naturally call the wind and rain. When the dynasty is lonely, how many of these lands can survive? Even Survived, how many can be sacrificed again?

If the new dynasty enshrines other existences, won't the original land be reduced to prostitution?

This can only do those things that are icing on the cake, but it can't be done in a timely manner. What's the use of precariousness? Once the dynasty collapses, they will not be able to resist demons and evil cultivators. It is even more likely that the land that these dynasties have entrusted will also fall. For the way of demons.

Zhong Sheng took a sip of wine and said, The gods of ancient times disappeared, and you don't like those granted by the imperial court.

Then what are you going to do?

The young man in white got up, looked at the distant capital, breathed out a mouthful of alcohol, and said:

The gods are not my family, so they cannot rely on themselves, but the land only follows the king's order, and it will rise and fall in one day!

When the elegant young man opened his mouth, he was full of vigor and arrogance.

He pointed to heaven and earth, and said: Then why can't our human race in Shenzhou establish the order of heaven and earth by ourselves? They are not gods or earthlings, but the disciples of the younger generations can call the wind and call the rain, and they can subdue demons and eliminate demons. Pass it down from generation to generation, and protect the people of our Shenzhou from demons. The victim!

Zhong Sheng was dumbfounded, and suddenly burst out laughing: Zhang Ling, you are daydreaming!

The young man in white looked flushed, sat down and said, Whether it can be done or not is still unknown.

Zhong Sheng suppressed his laughter, thinking that his friend had drunk too much and went crazy, so he said: Then how do you do such a huge thing, even if you can live longer than ordinary people like your ancestor Liuhou Longer, can this kind of thing be done?

The young man replied: Children, grandchildren, and grandchildren are infinitely scarce. I will start a school and recruit disciples.

Zhong Sheng said: Tsk, disciple, but now imperial education is not cheap, and private education also costs money.

Zhang Ling said: Then I don't need to contribute.

Zhong Sheng laughed and said: Then you can't do it either. What do you eat when you open a mountain? Even if you can dig wild vegetables, it won't fill your stomach.

The boy in white thought seriously, and said, Then you only need five buckets of rice to join, how about it?

Zhong Sheng was dumbfounded, and burst out laughing until his stomach hurt. Later, he found that this friend was not joking, rubbed his stomach and said, Okay, okay, you can do it, then you, puff, five buckets of rice How can you tell whether the disciples of later generations are good or bad? You were already dead at that time.

Zhang Lingdao: It's simple, you and I both have registries, so I compiled something similar to the registries of rural households, and called it a book to prove our identity.

Only by obtaining this book can we mobilize the power of this formation.

Zhong Sheng opened his mouth and said, Are you serious?

Zhang Ling said calmly: Yes, I have decided to leave Taixue soon, the gods have already left, and the land will only rise with the demise of the dynasty, but even if the dynasty perishes, the city built by the previous generation can still be used, and it can also resist foreign enemies and bandits. .”

The smile on Zhong Sheng's face faded, and he said: Then if other Qi practitioners also know about your technique...

Zhang Ling in white clothes replied: The Great Wall of Qin is not the power of his own country. There are also Great Walls of other countries during the Warring States Period, which eventually became a mighty force. If all the factions of our Shenzhou Qi Refiners work together, even though West Kunlun has passed away, it will still be the same. It can build a mighty Great Wall that is invisible to the naked eye for our Shenzhou to resist foreign demons.

Zhong Sheng clicked his tongue, scratched his head and said:

But it's too difficult. You won't be able to succeed in your whole life.

Zhang Ling sighed:

Perhaps, after a person dies, his soul will return to the great thousand, and he can build this invisible Great Wall with his whole body. There may be no progress for a hundred years, and nothing for three hundred years, but I believe that after a thousand years, this city of thousands of miles will be built and protected. For the people of China, a talisman can attract wind, rain and thunder, and subdue foreign demons.

Zhong Sheng looked at Zhang Ling's serious expression, and laughed loudly, It really is a daydream!

Zhang Ling took a sip of wine and said, Let's not talk about me, so what about you?

After returning home, wait for the opportunity to become an official in the court?

Zhong Sheng fell silent, and said: My father is a historian, but I don't want to be a historian. Before those old men quit, I can only beat them up. Hey, I don't want to.

He leaned back and took a sip of wine, stood up abruptly, pointed to Luoyang in front of him and said loudly:

The big man has no other ambitions. He should follow the example of Fu Jiezi. Zhang Qian made great achievements in foreign lands in order to win the title of Marquis. An Neng will be able to do things for a long time!

The voice was passionate, but there was a burst of female laughter from across the woods, but someone else was outing, and there was a faint voice commenting on his boasting. The young man turned red and sat down in embarrassment. Now he was wearing white clothes. The boy laughed:

Ban Zhongsheng, Ban Zhongsheng, why are you daydreaming here too?!

Ban Zhongsheng gritted his teeth and said, Just wait, I will definitely be a Marquis in the future!

The boy in white smiled and nodded.

Indicates that you continue to talk, and I am listening.

Ban Zhongsheng was so angry that he pointed at the vast sky and said angrily:

Feng Hou!

I want to be a Marquis!

And it's not the princes who are named after the fiefdoms. This kind of princes has been passed down from generation to generation. I don't know how many there will be in the future. A man is a man, and he must do what he wants. Like a champion prince, he is famous for his achievements. He has made great achievements and is famous. , even after thousands of years, if future generations mention this title, it can only be my Ban Zhongsheng!

The boy in white finally laughed wantonly: Daydreaming!

Some passers-by who heard the voices of the teenagers just chuckled. This is Luoyang, the bustling Central Plains. The teenagers in this city can dream anything. Dreaming is the privilege of teenagers, so they left , did not take it to heart.

The two teenagers lay drunk on the mountain and spent the night.

On the second day, the two teenagers who were hungover for the first time rolled around in pain on the mountain with their heads in their arms.

Almost fell down the mountain.

His face turned white.

When leaving, Zhang Ling untied his sword, handed it to Ban Zhongsheng, and said, This is an agreement.

Do you remember what you said yesterday?

Ban Zhongsheng took the sword, put it on his waist, stretched out his hand, and said calmly: I, Ban Zhongsheng, will definitely let my big man rule the roost again. Where the sun and moon come out, and where the mountains and rivers go, they are all concubines!

I am in one day, that is the Great Wall of the Western Regions.

Zhang Fuhan said with a smile: I'll go to various places to practice first. If I can, I will reshape the order for my Shenzhou that is not inferior to the age of the gods. If it is not done in one generation, it will last forever. This mighty Great Wall will be built one day. will be inferior to your 'Great Wall'

Hahaha, you're doomed.

That's not necessarily the case.

The teenagers clapped their hands and left, parted with a big laugh, and went to their respective destinies. They never saw each other again in this life. When the aged Ban Dingyuan passed away, what was handed over to the next generation was to rely on the Middle-earth China just like relying on a mother. The same Western Regions are more than fifty countries that surrendered to the Han.

The sword in his hand pointed forward——

Wanli Fenghou, Ban Dingyuan.

There is no second in the ages.

But in the year when the flowers in Luoyang were blooming and all the children and teenagers were singing the praises of Marquis Dingyuan, Zhang Ling took three years to refine the elixir.

Then the Heavenly Master entered Shu.

Cutting down mountains and destroying temples, and opening the door to pass on in one line, it is called Zhang Daoling.

The sword in Wei Yuan's hand is slowly dimming. His eyes are in a trance. The past scene is over again. Marquis Dingyuan, who once opened up the Protectorate of the Western Regions, and Zhang Daoling, who once established the inheritance of celestial masters for two thousand years, They were people of the same age, passing by in that era.

A talisman appeared on the back of Wei Yuan's hand.

It is the talisman of the way of righteousness and alliance power——

The original talisman.

It represents the ability to display Taoism and arouse the power of heaven and earth. It represents the rules and order that are not inferior to the rules and order built by the true cultivators of the past dynasties for China. It represents the invisible Great Wall above the sky. The teacher imagined for thousands of years, the most romantic miracle.

The foundation of the Shenzhou talisman system has spread for more than two thousand years, and it has a unique supernatural power.

The core of keeping the extraordinary order in Shenzhou always maintained.

Any foreign gods can only try to steal and assimilate, but cannot start the reason for the battle of gods.

It is not a god, nor an earthly one.

And the human beings in this ancient land have the most vast dream shared by generations of true cultivators.

whose name is—

Heaven!

For all my disciples, grant the talisman and cast the spell, attract the power of the heaven and the earth, and establish the righteous way for three days.

Zhengyi Mengwei.

Presented by Zhang Daoling.

The appointment of Ban Dingyuan.

Lu Cheng.

……………………

Longhushan Tianshi Mansion.

An old Taoist dozed off.

The highest layer of the dossier from generation to generation.

Under Zhang Daoling's name, the scriptures that were originally hidden emerged. This is the identity record representing the Taoist priest who granted the talisman, and the hidden talisman slowly transformed into a slightly crooked official script——

Wei Yuan.

It is tied with Zhao Sheng and Wang Chang.

On the mountain, some immature Taoist priests played by and were arrested to recite scriptures. Some Taoist priests made pianos slowly, and some people lay dozed in front of the lotus pond. No one found that in the lotus pond, there was a lotus that was more than two thousand years old. The seeds sprouted slowly.

It's just hidden in the majestic lotus pond, it's not eye-catching.

PS: One of the functions is to improve the talisman system

The overhead world, and the setting of the Eastern system does not have a real heaven. After all, if there are gods in the heavens, many things are difficult to explain, but the original myths, ancient gods.

In the final analysis, it is the story of people and the story of heroes.

According to historical records, Ban Chaoren was born in 32 years with great ambitions and regardless of details.

Zhang Daoling was in Taixue and was born in 34.

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