Museum of Demons

The waves are turbulent, and the vast and majestic Huai River enters the sea. On the head of an oriental dragon transformed from the pure Huai Water of the age of gods, a man with a simple mask and golden eyes sits cross-legged on it.

The screen pauses at this point.

Stay on those golden eyes.

Is this the Buddha's enemy?

That's right...the enemy of the Buddha, the demons from the current world. All the brothers and sisters in the Guanyin Academy have seen the real body of the great master, presented the magic form, descended to the mortal world, and surrendered the demons. All the brothers and sisters chanted sutras Wen, Master of Help, but the flames of the foreign demons are overwhelming, and my disciple's practice is not enough to subdue them.

So that's the case...then what are you going to do?

Contact the true biography of Buddhism and send a large number of disciples all over China. It is necessary to find the outer demon, and then suppress it with Buddhism. The abbot presided over the dream of the Guanyin master, and he must be suppressed under my Guanyin courtyard. Come to Jiangnan Road.

Are you his opponent?

Although the foreign demons are arrogant, but we have obtained the relics from the Patriarch Hall. Only Buddhist elders who have cultivated great supernatural powers can transform the relics. With the protection of relics, what fear do mere foreign demons have?

Oh? Then the last question, are you from China?

yes.

But now it is reported on the Internet that that person is clearly the water god of ancient China, so why do you say he is a foreign demon?

The young monk became excited and said: Amitabha, my Buddha once said that in the age of the end of the Dharma, there will be demons descending to confuse all living beings in the world. Only the Buddha of the End of the Dharma can defeat the end of the Dharma. Wait for more...

Puff.

The sound stopped abruptly, and the smell of blood was strong.

A palm pierced directly through the monk's heart.

The young monk opened his mouth, spouting a big mouthful of blood foam, and then fell down. A young man withdrew his palm. He had sharp facial features, sharp eyes, and yellow-brown vertical pupils.

The face of the imprisoned old monk next to him was spattered with blood, his eyes were about to burst, and he said, Demon!!!

The young man wiped the blood from his hands and said, Demon?

Before you become faction practitioners, you should first be creatures of the Divine Land.

But it seems you don't remember.

Even this flesh and blood stinks.

His tone was cold and disgusted.

The old monk was both indignant and frightened. He saw the Huai River flowing into the sea yesterday. The abbot said that the man was an enemy of the Buddha. Capture and ask.

The opponent turned out to be a demon.

Moreover, it is stronger than all the monsters I have seen in the past, as powerful as the gods in legends.

Powerless with grief and indignation, he could only silently recite the scriptures on subjugating demons, whispering demons and heretics.

The young man named Zhao Xiu sat cross-legged in front of the old monk, while flipping through the scriptures, he said calmly:

You are weaker than me, why dare you call me a demon heretic?

The old monk couldn't help feeling angry, opened his eyes and said angrily: Evil devils and heretics, how can there be a distinction between strength and weakness? Even if the old monk is far weaker than you, you are still a demon. This has nothing to do with being strong or weak.

Zhao Xiu's pupils were dark yellow, and he said indifferently: It's wrong. Creatures are born between heaven and earth. There is no such thing as right or evil. If there is no standard that stipulates what is right, then naturally there will be no evil and heretics. You haven't even seen this. If you are clear, but you think that you were born in an evil way, what did you practice?

The old monk's momentum stagnated, and he scolded again: Killing people and taking their lives, harming people's cultivation, isn't it evil?!

Tiger Zhao Xiu asked back: Wolves devour sheep, are wolves evil?

The old monk couldn't answer, so he said, If it's for sheep, yes.

Zhao Xiudao: The human race is evil to all living beings in the world.

The monk said: That's why I wait for a vegetarian diet.

The tiger said lightly: It is indeed due to Emperor Wu of Liang.

The monk was speechless.

The tiger said: Then to humans, which one is evil, sheep or wolves?

The tiger paused, then frowned and asked: The sheep ate the grassland, degraded the grassland and disappeared, and caused the people to starve to death. Is the sheep considered evil? If the wolf eats the sheep and allows people to survive, then the wolf is evil. , or are sheep evil?

The old monk couldn't answer.

Zhao Xiu flipped through the file and said, It's very simple. When a sheep is raised by humans, the wolf is evil; when the sheep destroys the interests of people, the sheep is evil. Everything is based on the human race, at least in the land of Shenzhou. This is the case in the world, the spirits and monsters, the practice of cannibalism is evil, and the hunting of other creatures is natural.

For thousands of years, practitioners on this land have almost acquiesced to this rule.

The old monk was slightly startled, and immediately said in a low voice: Then you are not just a demon of the evil way!

Killing people and taking lives, harming monks to practice.

Zhao Xiu raised his eyebrows, his imposing manner made the old monk horrified, speechless, the tiger said lightly:

Killing people is an evil way, and causing you to practice is an evil way? Is a bad monk practicing heretics?

You have such big faces.

That's not what it says in the Buddhist scriptures.

In my opinion, the so-called Buddhism is nothing more than being an enemy of you is an enemy of the Buddha. If you are kind to you, even if you kill people like hemp, you can become a guardian deity. It is extremely ridiculous. Where is this method taught? So petty...

Tiger's eyes were full of indifference and displeasure, he threw away the file and said:

You are from China, you know the rules, and you are protected by them.

But do you know why this rule appears?

Leaving aside the ancient times, in the era I know, it was a Taoist priest who pierced through a witch and ghost god with a sword, and with the power of one person, completely crushed that ancient god, and there was nothing left in the scope of Shenzhou. After the so-called three-day rectification, the gods they worshiped at the beginning can be similar to this Tantra.

Do you want to guess, if the Taoist priest is still alive, will he kill this so-called pure land with a sword?

The old monk looked a little ugly, and said: The poor monk is not Tantric.

What do you want to do when you say this...

The tiger said: There is no one else, I just feel it in my heart, it is rare to say it.

Zhang Daoling, he definitely hasn't counted the current events. I am an enemy of him, but at least we agree on one thing. When he expelled the ghosts and gods of the six heavens, there were no demons in the whole of China, even if it was like me In general, the same.

When I was young, the Central Plains was in the Spring and Autumn Period. When the Xiongnu invaded the Western Regions, the conquests of all countries would cease fighting, and the foreign enemies would be defended first. I never thought that the people of later generations would be so treacherous and believe in foreign evil gods. .”

The tiger stretched out his hand, and under the eyes of the monk, he grabbed the relic beads from his palm.

But the back looks indifferent, with five fingers slightly bent, crushing all the relics.

Then, one after another Buddha's light emerged, which was crushed by the tiger, leaving behind strands of vast divine aura, the tiger held this divinity, swallowed it into his stomach, and said: I have said a lot, I thought I would be able to live in this place. You can get some lessons from later generations, but unfortunately, it seems that Zen Buddhism is the only one that is acceptable.”

Don't worship incense, just cultivate yourself, diamond physique, glazed state of mind, and already have a Taoist atmosphere.

However, for me, I still need to thank you and other patriarchs. Zhang Daoling set up the prototype of the heavenly court. I didn't expect that there would be other turning points because there was only one road left.

The old monk was stunned and didn't understand what he meant.

The tiger got up and said indifferently: The power of my Divine State can only be obtained by the people of my Divine State.

This is the rule.

The tiger flicked his sleeves, and the old monk immediately let out a muffled groan, and fell to his death on the spot.

The tiger took a look at the video and said, It's a pity that I was born three thousand years earlier.

The voice paused, then said slowly again: It's not too late.

……………………

Jiangnan Daoying Tianfu.

Meng Chengji received the news that he is a wealthy businessman in the south of the Yangtze River, and he had asked for jade talismans from Baiyun Temple in the past. Today, he heard that Baiyun Temple has a special lucky jade talisman that he wants to send out. He only asks for the construction rights and mining rights of the surrounding mountains. Well, this businessman knows the method of Baiyun Temple, and he doesn't think those barren hills have any meaning.

So he hurried to Baiyun Temple.

But when I went there, I realized that there were many businessmen who had arrived.

All the big businessmen who had a relationship with Baiyun Temple in the past have all arrived.

After all, there was only one lucky jade talisman. The temple master put the jade talisman on the table, exuding a refreshing feeling. It was obviously the real thing. Everyone was excited. Meng Chengji also repeatedly asked for a price. The higher one wins, it always makes him feel like a tender.

But never thought about it.

He didn't think he could snatch the jade talisman.

But there are other effective talismans in Baiyun Temple.

Now there is a large estuary in Shenzhou, and along the thousands of miles of rivers, there must be a large number of business opportunities. These businessmen are always keen, like sharks that smell blood. All the money symbols came.

Anyway, it's just a few barren hills.

The old Taoist living at the foot of the mountain frowned when he saw the luxury cars and businessmen coming and going.

He somewhat regretted that he stayed here. This time, he was entrusted by the old Tianshi Taoist to come over, but his friend didn't see it. On the contrary, he saw the Baiyun Temple almost, and a smell of copper came over his face. If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't seen his friend for a long time, the old Taoist would have run away with two armored horse talismans.

The main reason is that the old man can't save face.

He thought for a while, sighed, and planned to write a letter to the little guy he knew to deliver a message.

Just say that I will go to see him within a month, if I don't go, then you Wei family boy will come to Baiyun Temple quickly, make up an excuse, just say that there is something to do, give the old man a reason to slip away, and send the old man away. The Taoist priests were fished out, this place of stinking copper is almost suffocating people to death.

Alas, it is somewhat inconvenient.

Should I prepare a mobile phone?

When the old Taoist priest wrote a letter, he saw the mobile phones of tourists, and suddenly felt a sense of being behind the times.

………………

Zhao Xiu obtained the mining rights of several mountains easily and very secretly.

He said that a funeral ceremony would be held.

After expelling all the ordinary people, all the true cultivators of Baiyun Temple passed by. Zhao Xiu also invited the old Taoist priest who came because of the way of the heavenly master, but the old Taoist priest had a very lazy personality, and he didn't like this day. Wealthy car dealers come and go, so they declined.

Zhao Xiu had very real regrets on his face.

He never forced him, but led all the Taoists up the mountain. Baiyun Temple is a famous family with a long history, and his every move is also in line with the requirements of etiquette. Still let the ritual take effect.

It attracted many natural spirits from nearby mountains and rivers, as well as beings called mountain spirits.

Those mountain spirits were satisfied when they saw this rare sacrifice, and then they said:

Little Taoist, tell me when you asked me to come here.

Zhao Xiu was dressed in a Taoist robe and said, Please lend me something.

Shan Ling, who looked like a little old man with a white beard, was surprised: Borrow something, borrow what?

The spirit of the mountains.

The mountain spirits gathered by the fresh air in the mountain were stunned, and suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, and they were about to throw away, only to find that this place had been sealed by talismans, and Taoist priests in Taoist robes surrounded them with faces. Expressionless, the wind blew past, and the cheeks, cheeks and robes trembled together.

The mountain spirit was terrified: You...!

down the mountain.

The old Taoist priest was scratching his head and writing a letter, thinking about how to maintain the face of his old predecessor.

It wouldn't make the kid from the Wei family laugh at him.

There was a sudden movement, and he looked up.

Indistinctly in the ear, I could hear the low roar of the tiger, which made people feel frightened.

Zhao Xiu returned to his original appearance, but his pupils turned brown, and all the mountain spirits in a radius of hundreds of miles were swallowed by him. Suppressed, the bun was scattered, and the corners of the mouth were bloody.

Originally, I planned to grow up quietly, but I didn't have enough time to meet the God of Huai Shui.

The tiger returned to Baiyun Temple and looked at his god statue: God...

After a long time, he suddenly smashed the idol.

Sealed for two thousand years, first abandoning the physical body, then abandoning the mountain god, and finally there is not even a ray of incense.

With a pale face and blood at the corner of his mouth, the tiger sat on the ground, leaning on the statue of the Sanqing God, and after a long time, suddenly burst out laughing:

Wang Jujun, I have inherited your incense for ten years, and I have repaid it for two thousand years. As for your successor, a man born in this world should fight hard, even if he dies, he should be the enemy of the whole world. How can he still be the only one? , life and death are in the hands of humans?!

Fu pointed to the statue of Sanqing next to him, and shouted:

You three, come and drink together!

……………………

Shen Jifeng took a break from his busy schedule and sent the phone to Wei Yuan's museum.

It was just that when I went there, I saw Wei Yuan wearing a black glove with five fingers exposed on his right hand, and he was surprised: Uh... the owner, it's summer, and you still wear gloves?

Wei Yuan said without changing his face, There is a wound.

Shen Jifeng was stunned, and said: Would you like to use our newly developed elixir, it can treat trauma very well, and it won't leave any scars.

Wei Yuan: ...

What exactly are you researching?

Declining Shen Jifeng's kindness, Wei Yuan finally sent her off. On the back of his hand was a talisman that stretched the length of the entire palm, and there was Zhang Daoling's logo on it, Wei Yuan didn't want others to see it.

He picked up the phone that was said to be an enhanced version and turned it on.

Tried it, it really does work better.

I originally planned to send it over like this, but I suddenly thought that there are more and more fan pictures on the Internet, and now they have developed including but not limited to Wuzhiqi, Wuzhiqi and Jellyfish Empress, Wuzhiqi and Sangha, Wuzhiqi and Dayu, etc. A series of fans, if he sees it, he might go crazy.

Wei Yuan turned on the phone, silently downloaded a software, and then...

You have teen mode turned on.

Please link the parent's mobile phone. Only the parent's account can be used to exit the youth mode.

Wei Yuan was silent for two seconds.

Then he took out his cell phone.

Parent's mobile phone has been bound...

PS: Calvin...a chapter of 4,400 words today...is a vacation (bow)

Happy Labor Day everyone (blessings from writers who have to work on Labor Day)

Thanks to the leader of the tomato and lemon, thank you very much...

After adjusting the state, it was difficult for Kawen to write, and the whole person suffered from insomnia. He lay on the bed with his eyes open, and couldn't fall asleep after changing 17 or 18 positions.