Museum of Demons

The Taoists heard the words and looked back, only to find that they couldn't see the face of the Taoist who appeared suddenly.

Only the old Taoist who was accompanied by ancient books on the top of the library was stunned, staring at his Taoist robe, thinking of something, looking back at the low humming sword, as if he found something unbelievable Things, the expression on his face slowly froze, and his breathing slowed down.

The shadow of the snake was stunned, and immediately there was a dull voice from the bottom of the mountain:

You actually recognize me?!

Wei Yuan smiled and replied, Naturally.

I was the one who issued the ID card of your ancestors.

He didn't say that.

However, when Dayu was controlling the waters, monsters like snakes that caused floods everywhere were caught, but this kind of snakes actually had the possibility of becoming gods. Back then, the god generals of West Kunlun were there, and the big guys were embarrassed. Putting down the chopsticks, Wei Yuan didn't know what adverse reactions would happen if he ate it, so he didn't record it.

After the snake was astonished, it immediately said angrily:

Since you know the identity of our clan, you dare to stop it?!

Release me quickly, otherwise I will break out one day and flood your Weiming sect with water, so that no grass will grow in this area for thousands of miles. Know how powerful I am!

Wei Yuan was stunned, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If you do this, maybe the regrets from the ancient times can be made up for.

It turns into a snake, a water beast, has a human face, has a jackal body, has wings, walks like a snake, makes a sound like shouting, attracts floods, and eats it...

For some reason, Hua Snake, who was still rampant and uttering wild words, suddenly felt a chill down his back.

Xuan Yi looked at the Taoist in Taoist robe in astonishment.

Then he looked at Zhao Yi who was also stunned next to him, and they both saw the same opinion from the other side's eyes, and at the same time thought of the young curator who visited the mountain gate today, Taoist Humu made a salute, and said politely: I don't know. This fellow Taoist...

Wei Yuan's voice changed deliberately, and he replied, Take care of this problem first.

He looked at the mountain and said: It seems that the seals of the past are not enough.

Taoist Humu smiled wryly: We didn't know before that this is a strange beast from mountains and seas.

Without knowing the opponent's real body, Wei Yuan forcibly suppressed the transformed snake on the mountain. Wei Yuan could only sigh with emotion that the Daoist in the master's residence was really tough and had a violent temper. It was not enough to suppress the transformed snake. Make a home next to it.

How about you ancient beast? So what about longevity?

Lao Tzu is right next to you, taking in apprentices while giving birth, and your children and grandchildren are watching you.

Are you angry? Are you angry?

I am mad at you!

The snake was still talking nonsense, yelling at the stinky cow's nose, and when he heard what the Humu Taoist said, he was a little complacent and said: Seal? Hahaha, come and try it? If you have the ability, open the altar ? There is nothing in this place, as long as you dare to leave this place for half a step, I can break free from the seal, do you want to try it?

All Taoists are angry.

Wei Yuan thought for a while, bent down to pick up a few stones, and said, Then give it a try.

He thought of the altar and spells he had seen before.

Itchy for a while.

In addition, he couldn't let the snake escape, he believed in the background of the Weiming sect, and believed that the snake could not really escape, so he also had the heart to try, and the record of the Daozang flashed in his heart——

Actually very cumbersome.

It is necessary to build a jingshe with a radius of one zhang, open four doors, and write a picture of the true shape of the Northern Emperor in the quiet room.

Stand nine lamps, seven lamps, always burning to keep the light bright. In the candle room at night, stand one incense stick, two sand altars, four inches in size, one neutral incense burner, five bowls of still water, and one sword, so that no filth can be touched. Before the clean room, build the Qiyuan Altar, which is one foot and two feet wide, three feet high, and three floors.

This is just the altar, and there is still a ritual to recruit the guardian gods.

He used the few stones he picked up and stacked them up.

Not only the snake, but all the Taoists were stunned, unable to understand what it meant. The strange beast laughed loudly when it sensed the change above, and said with all its sarcasm, I want to see what you can do with your stinky nose. !

Wei Yuan arranged it casually, then stood up.

That Humu Taoist said: This fellow Taoist, why not...

Wei Yuan had already taken the first step, and said:

The mausoleum of the vermilion bird is bright, and the power of the gods is unfolding. The four towns of Shanyuan, the ghost soldiers fled.

Taoist Humu was startled slightly.

At the same time, Suzaku, Shenwei, and the word Zhenwei are involved. This is obviously not a seal-fortified spell. Even the snake was stunned for a moment.

When words like Dragon and Tiger Slash Gang and Jie Shan Sha Tian kept popping up, even Hua Snake sensed that something was extremely wrong.

Dragon and Tiger Slash Gang?

What seal, so fierce? !

Taoist Humu was stunned: This...

He couldn't help but said: Fellow Daoist, this curse will kill you alone, it is impossible not to open the altar...

This curse comes from Taishang Yuanshi Tianzun Said the Great Sutra of the Northern Emperor's Curse to Subdue Demons

God prints.

Under normal circumstances, it is even used to solve military difficulties. It is necessary to set up the Qiyuan Altar at the north gate, walk according to the time, burn the lamps and burn incense, and open the altar. This is neither the altar nor all the rituals required for the practice.

Before thoughts arose, a scorching breath was born.

Taoist Humu's expression froze.

The atmosphere of the Taoists fell silent.

Subconsciously looked at the step-by-step ritual, and many wrong Taoists, looked at the jesting altar.

The whole mountain began to shake. There is really a fire in the bottom of the mountain. At this moment, it was aroused, and the breath behind the Taoist shook faintly, and the clouds and mists hung low in the sky, as if there were really 300,000 soldiers under the command of the Northern Emperor. Yes, the real fire of the lungs under the mountain was aroused.

Xuan Yi and Zhao Yi sensed that something was wrong, they came back to their senses, forced by the scorching air wave, they retreated step by step.

Their complexions changed slightly, they looked at their teacher and said, Master, I have to...

clatter——

Before the voice fell, I saw the majestic and fierce-looking middle-aged Taoist priest with beards holding Zhang Xiaoyu and Lin Linger, two young Taoist priests who followed, dangling in the air , while the Taoist stepped on Yu steps, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped around flying clouds.

With a swish, the two strong juniors were already left behind.

Didn't even look at it.

Xuan Yi and Zhao Yi's expressions froze.

They looked at each other.

Obviously, in the eyes of the elders——

Taoist priests are still young relatives.

The two smiled wryly, and hurriedly backed away. The author of the classics recording this altar was an expert who had received the Three Caves of the Shangqing Sutra. Accept the supernatant.

But that doesn't mean that the Celestial Master is the strongest...

Because the celestial masters of all dynasties must be the children of Zhang.

Therefore, the meaning contained in the scriptures of the Three Caves of the Shangqing is that besides the Zhang surname, he is the most powerful Taoist in China.

Or maybe it is the strongest Taoist in China.

According to records, this Taoist collection was completed between the end of Tang Dynasty and the beginning of Song Dynasty.

The end of Tang Dynasty was one of the peaks of cultivation in China.

At this moment, the fire energy in the lungs at the foot of the mountain has begun to be aroused, and the red gold fire energy rises up, turning into a snake at a loss, but Wei Yuan is even more sluggish in his movements. His attempt this time further understands the altar talisman system, connecting the three talents of heaven, earth, and man. Casting spells, relying on talismans to successfully complete the step of connection.

But this mantra exceeds the upper limit of his Taoism.

If you have to use it, I'm afraid you need to be able to do it in the Longhu Mountain Zongtan.

At this moment, he felt that his spirituality was rising, looking down at the physical body, and at the same time came into contact with the invisible heavenly system built by the true cultivators of the past dynasties, and came into contact with the earth, lungs and Yin fire. Magical powers will be displayed.

But stuck at this step, unable to go any further.

Wei Yuan concentrated, felt the upper limit of his own practice, and kept this feeling firmly in mind.

On the outside, his movements are gradually slowing down and dignified. It is obvious that he only needs to take the last step, and with a finger of Fa Jue, the turbulent ground fire will explode, completing this Taoist supernatural power called the Southern Fire Bell Great God Mantra, But this step seems to be as far away as thousands of rivers and mountains.

It's like pulling huge mountains behind you, walking on the Great Wall.

Like turning a thousand mountains on the tip of a needle, the center of the eyebrows gradually swells and hurts.

Wei Yuan closed his eyes to comprehend this feeling.

He raised his footsteps and stepped down slowly at an imperceptible speed.

Hua Snake was talking nonsense at the beginning, mocking and yelling at you, a stinky bull-nosed man, come if you have the guts, but slowly his voice became dry and astringent, and said: Taoist, are you serious? I just said a few words, You don't have to play so big, do you?

Here, Taoist priest, do you want to disregard your ancestor's foundation and die with me?

No, no, I'm convinced, I'm convinced.

Daoist, Daoist, please stop!

Wei Yuan stepped down.

The snake couldn't help screaming in fear.

However, he found that the heat accumulated around him was no longer condensed, and slowly dissipated. He felt that the turbulent earth lungs and Yin fire had calmed down. Wei Yuan opened his eyes and felt his limit. Drowsy before his eyes, he slowly withdrew his steps, and the so-called altar next to him had collapsed and turned into dust.

Wei Yuan whispered, Looking at your form, you are still less than a thousand years old.

Snake transforms three times in one life, what stage have you reached? Your family's magical powers can guide the water veins of Shenzhou, and you have the qualifications to bear the ground. What level have you practiced and how many miles of water system can you control? Hua Qingjun Who are you?

Frightened and speechless, Hua Snake said, How do you know the name of my ancestor?

Wei Yuan said: Your ancestor's strength is a hundred times stronger than yours, but he was still captured, and his life is almost at risk.

How much cultivation do you have?? Dare to be presumptuous outside?

He calmly told the inheritance of the ancient snake that he knew, which shocked and frightened the snake.

Wei Yuan held back his headache and said only one word:

Back off.

The snake was frightened and didn't dare to speak back, the shadow jumped down, bowed again before retreating.

At this moment, all the Taoists came forward together.

Xuan Yi and Zhao Yi had blank looks in each other's eyes.

But they all dispelled it. This is what the museum curator thought.

But at this time, because Wei Yuan used the southern fire magic power, even if it was just an attempt, he was still far away from success, so he was still slightly affected, and the illusion technique transformed by Yushui magic power was slightly changed.

Lin Linger and Zhang Xiaoyu were very small, and they looked curiously at the simple Taoist robes they were wearing.

He couldn't see his face clearly, he seemed to be a very ancient and powerful Taoist.

Then, from their point of view, they could see that under the wide and simple Taoist robe, the Taoist had strong fingers on his right hand, but his palm was covered with a modern black fingerless glove. Lin Linger's eyes widened, and she suddenly thought of this afternoon, when the young restaurant owner smiled and stretched out his hand to pass the snacks, thought of him reaching out to stroke Zhang Xiaoyu's hair, and thought of the black fingerless gloves on the palm of his hand.

Lin Linger's eyes widened and her mouth opened slightly.

She looked at Zhang Xiaoyu next to her.

It was found that the little living corpse girl with a less expressive expression also had her eyes widened and her mouth opened.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover Zhang Xiaoyu's mouth, and Zhang Xiaoyu also stretched out her hand to cover Lin Ling'er's mouth at the same time. The two little Taoist priests looked at each other, then nodded heavily.

Wei Yuan came back to his senses for a while, and the illusion was maintained again.

And because of the angle of view, those Taoists never noticed the strangeness that can only be found from the bottom up. Wei Yuan felt that he finally had enough understanding of the Dharma Altar and knew his upper limit. Where is the limit level of supernatural powers that can be aroused.

With emotion in his heart, he glanced at Zhang Daoling's magic sword stuck upside down on the ground, brushed off his Taoist robe, turned and left.

This is Zhang Daoling's property, and he followed the way of military strategists to kill and attack, which is of no use.

Return the property to the original owner to repay the kindness of granting the book.

Taoist Humu stared at the remaining traces in a daze, and seeing the Taoist leaving, he couldn't help taking a step forward, saying:

I don't know the elder's Taoist name Baoguan, but for today's matter, the younger generation will come to thank you.

Wei Yuan replied gently, It's just a wild Taoist between the mountains and the sea.

However, we met by chance, and there should be no time to meet each other in the future.

After saying that, he had gone away, and the Taoists did not dare to stop him. Taoist Humu turned his head and saw that the sword was still on the ground, and hurriedly said: Senior, the weapon... Before he could speak, the old Taoist who guarded the library was gone. He ran up quickly, looked at the sword, his palms trembled slightly, and his breathing was heavy.

Seeing this, the rest of the Taoists also found that the sword was different.

The old Taoist held the hilt of the sword in his hand, paused his movements, took a long breath, and slowly pulled out the sword, his pupils widened, and he was lost in thought when he saw the engraved characters on the spine of the sword, and suddenly the characters lit up, The sound of the sword was clear, and the surrounding hot air was suddenly absorbed on the sword body.

The dharma sword screamed and struggled suddenly. The old man couldn't hold the sword, and the sword let go of his hand and jumped up.

The scorching hot air reflected on the left and right, tearing up the sky, and suddenly dimmed.

The talisman on the back of Wei Yuan's hand was slightly bright.

The palm subconsciously raised slightly.

And all the Taoists raised their heads and followed the light of the sword and looked back. From a distance, they saw the simple and simple figure of the Taoist. He walked forward step by step without looking back. When he raised his hand, the long sword was like a frightened bird.

The sword light swirled up and down, the Taoist held the sword, stepped slightly sideways, and his eyes were peaceful.

When the sword light gradually dissipated, the Taoist was no longer seen.

Everyone is silent.

PS: Today's second update... 4,000 words, the number of words is enough~ Because it is longer than expected, it takes a bit more time.

Change first and then change, please point out any typos~

Taishang Yuanshi Tianzun Said the Wonderful Sutra of the Northern Emperor's Curse of the Demon God, the original title of the Sutra of the Three Caves of the Qing Dynasty was received by Ouyang Wen, the history of Hua Taiyi in Bixiaodong. Tao Zhenren and Zheng Siyuan are quoted inside as saying that it was written in ten volumes from the end of Tang Dynasty to the beginning of Song Dynasty.

Original source: Orthodox Daozang is the first volume.