Museum of Demons

Sitting cross-legged on the old turtle, Wei Yuan could faintly feel that a great cause and effect had been concluded, and the ripples of yin and yang began to spread again. Even if it was suppressed by the Dark Black Chaotic Banner, there was no way to stop it at this moment. The violent state is almost like a tsunami.

Wei Yuan looked at the yin and yang ripples constantly surging out in front of his eyes——

Lost in thought.

Why? Why do I conclude so many karma just by sitting in the mountains?

This unscientific.

Nor metaphysical.

With the aggravation of cause and effect, Wei Yuan's avatar will also become more powerful, which means that it will become more eye-catching and easier to be noticed by the yin and yang catastrophe.

Probably, Wei Yuan has already left the sea of ​​yin and yang, and because it was transformed by a ray of divine thought, he is extremely weak in the judgment of the dead thing in the sea of ​​yin and yang, and the impact of the law of yin and yang that he has received is very little, almost It can be regarded as entertainment level.

But now there are more causes and effects, the strength of this avatar is improving, and it is becoming more and more conspicuous in the domain of the sea of ​​yin and yang, which has caused the falling yin and yang ripples to continue to skyrocket. Wei Yuan rubbed his brows and looked at the The law of yin and yang——

As long as he is submerged, his physical body may turn into yin and yang on the spot, and then he will return to the sea of ​​yin and yang to face the catastrophe. He doesn't want to soak in the catastrophe of yin and yang while waiting for the Eight Immortals .

It's a pity that the speed of the catastrophe of yin and yang in front of him is so fast that even the turtle and snake can't swallow it.

And Wei Yuan didn't plan to raise any other strange beasts.

One more beast is one more cause and effect.

One more cause and effect will cause the number of ripples of the law of yin and yang to surge again.

One ebbs and another grows, and there will never be a day of peace.

Wei Yuan glanced at the yin and yang qi remaining in the void, and simply shook his head, ignoring him.

I just took a bean at random and used a yellow scarf wrestler spell.

He handed over the black and turbid world flag in his hand to the yellow turban fighter to hold it, so as to suppress the yin and yang ripples around him, and then he used both hands free to break the law of yin and yang in front of him, instead of It was so leisurely and leisurely before, and I only used one hand to break it.

He raised his hand and pierced another ray of yin-yang energy, causing the ripples of the law that had turned into a soaring dragon to collapse, turning into two yin-yang energies. Maybe it's been too long since we've done this kind of thing. Wei Yuan has almost felt familiar with the dismantling of yin and yang, and it's no longer like the first time he encountered yin and yang. Such a headache.

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Down the mountain——

It’s only autumn now. There was a heavy autumn rain a few days ago, and the trees on the entire mountain were covered with bitter leaves, sticking to the soil. Walking on flat ground is already quite difficult, let alone going up the mountain, people step on it One step slipped, one accidentally fell down, and there would be scars all over the body, and he was in a mess.

But today there are still people climbing the mountain.

One of them is doing Daoist dressing, not only does he not find it hard, but he is very interested, reciting aloud: Bamboo sticks and straw sandals are lighter than horses, who is afraid, a cloud of mist and rain will be your life. The noun, now used at this time, is just right.

It's just that the soldiers who led the way for him were miserable.

The last time I made a temple for the turtle and snake in the mountains, in the eyes of those scholar-bureaucrats, it was already a matter of obscenity and sacrifice. Fortunately, it was because they showed their spirits and solved the local disease that they, the soldiers who built the temple, were spared. It was a disaster of sticks.

But, who knows whether the general's forehead twitched or something.

He actually took this matter as the auspiciousness of my Great Song Dynasty and sent it to the top.

The worst thing is, the general bragged about it, but the emperor took it seriously.

What's even more damning is that after the emperor took it seriously, he actually sent people here to investigate.

This made these soldiers a little scalp numb.

Their own family knows their own affairs, where is there any Xuanwu, Xuanwu has a turtle body and a snake tail, but the strange beasts they saw before are two, not to mention, the general said that Xuanwu has experienced thousands of years of practice for bragging. Cultivated into a human state.

Mother also, bitter also!

But where can I find a real martial artist back? !

Seeing that the mistake of setting up incense temples randomly in the army and receiving a beating, he will soon go straight to deceive the king and hide such outrageous things. Feeling cold, he immediately said with a dry smile: Master Daoist, I think we should come again next time?

It's been stormy in this mountain before.

I think it's because Master Zhenwu doesn't want to go out.

Besides, isn't the auspiciousness of the gods real?

The Taoist smiled and glanced at the soldier, and said with a smile: The order of the official is to meet this Zhenwu and make a statue of him, why, does this person have any thoughts about the official's oral order? It's okay, say it.

Hearing this, the brave soldier's scalp became numb, and he didn't even dare to dare.

The whisk was swept away in the Taoist's hand and rested on the crook of his arm. Although he looked young and looked like a pampered man, his footsteps were stronger than the tough soldiers who practiced every day. He was a child of the Zhang family. The young monks on Longhu Mountain should have been wearing purple robes.

Tasting tea and discussing Taoism on Longhu Mountain every day, the people who make friends are all dignitaries, celebrities and elegant guests.

Watching the purple qi come from the east, watching the stars and the myriad phenomena, it's really not at ease.

The reason for going down the mountain is that Shenxiaozong has now been valued by the officials.

This time I came here, not only because I was ordered to come here.

It also involves the orthodox dispute between the Shenxiao Sect and Longhushan. To see who is the leader of the Taoist sect in today's world, Longhushan has existed since the time of the great man, and today it is only God. Relying on his previous background, Xiaozong was able to check and balance Longhushan.

As for the others, although there are many schools of Taoism, such as Weiming, and Quanzhen, which is prosperous in the North, they are all insignificant.

This time I just came to complete the official orders. If I can do well enough, I can set up a Taoist temple here, and then bring this merit to help the dragon and the tiger, and it can also be regarded as accumulating external skills. It may not be impossible to return to the mountains. Take a look at the personality of the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain.

The plan in my heart is very deep, but I didn't show it on my face, I just smiled and said:

However, if you can't find it, you can't blame it.

In the Tang Dynasty, there was Youyang Miscellaneous Cu, in which it said: In Taihe, Taoist Zhu traveled to Lushan Mountain, and saw snakes among the streams and rocks like a heap of brocade, and Russia turned into a giant tortoise. The old man who visited the mountain said that it was the appearance of Xuanwu.

This place was a land of plenty of water in ancient times, and it is more than a thousand miles away from Mount Lu.

If Xuanwu is not here, it seems to be excusable, but although I am like this, the official may not.

The Taoist spoke with a smile.

But the leading soldier was scalp numb. He knew that this young-looking Taoist might have already guessed the truth of the matter. He told the other side that he didn't care, but the officials might not. Does this mean... ...as long as you find a 'true warrior' who can handle the job?

Since he was sent to lead the way, he was naturally a quick-witted soldier.

After all, even the braggart, the general, didn't think of it. He just bragged, so why did the officials believe it? ! Not only did you believe it, but you even sent someone down? If it were someone else with a hardened head, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to explain everything in a few words, and then he might have to explain himself.

However, although it is said that he heard the taoist priest's subtext, where in the wilderness can he find a person who looks upright and can be regarded as a real martial artist?

Although this fierce soldier is said to have a quick mind, he was still brought in the barracks after all. He didn't know what the Taoist said could actually be fabricated, so he took him around in the mountain seriously, but just a few days ago It rained heavily that day, and in the middle of it, the rain surged again, and the two of them looked for a place to shelter from the rain.

When the sun was setting, there was another torrential rain!

The torrential rain poured down like a water column, and it was palpitatingly surging, detonating mountain torrents. The flood swept away the dead branches and fallen leaves and the rocks in the mountains, and smashed down like an earth dragon. It was almost washed away by the flood.

With a movement of the young Taoist's hand, the whisk swept out, using it as a soft weapon like a hook.

He hooked the soldier's wrist directly, and then pulled it back hard. He was over forty that year, and the unshaven soldier cursed a few words of Jin Guoguo. After careful questioning, he found out that this soldier was originally twenty More than ten years ago, the Han Chinese who returned from killing through the defense line of the Jin people together with Mr. Xin Qiji.

Back then, when he was young and full of vigor, fifty men dared to charge fifty thousand troops.

Now, although Xianggong Xin has returned, he is not important, on the contrary, he is being suppressed.

Even the warriors who followed Xin Qiji back then were all old, but the rain splashed on his face made him smarter, and at the critical moment of life and death, he regained some of the sharpness and bravery of the past, but the bravery faced such a situation. However, the natural disasters are useless. His knife can cut off the head of the golden man, but it can't cut the water.

Immediately, he looked at the young Taoist with a look of pleading, and said, Master Taoist, is there a way?

The Taoist just smiled wryly, don't say that this young Taoist is a person who trains qi, even those with higher seniority in the Taoist sect can only feel sad when they encounter this kind of natural power of heaven and earth.

It was supposed to be because of the foundation of the ancestors, the young Taoist who was able to wear the purple robe looked at his distressed appearance.

It's a pity, I'm afraid I'm going to die here with the strong man today.

The fierce soldier gritted his teeth and hesitated for a while, but he still refused to speak.

He knew that his two 'friends' were both huge enough to help them overcome this catastrophe, but once they were saved, their true faces were discovered, and they would inevitably attract the covetousness of those nobles from the imperial court and the blue and purple nobles from the Daoist sect , besides, those are not Xuanwu, but two big monsters.

If Longhushan finds out...

The soldiers refused to speak, but at this time, the mountain rain turned into a mountain torrent, crushing stones, and amidst the bang, the dim yellow torrent mixed with gravel and sharp trees poured down towards them.

Oops!

My life is over!

The faces of the two suddenly paled.

Accompanied by a bang, the torrent of mighty power of a god fell down, but was torn apart in the next instant, and then a huge black snake slowly rose up, and the dim yellow water flowed from the interlaced gaps of the scales like a waterfall When the ground fell, each scale was like a huge bluestone. Under the setting sun, it showed a kind of faint yellow and blood-colored beauty, and there was a hidden glow of sparks in the eyes.

The giant snake roared, and the flood in the mountain calmed down. Suddenly, the golden light shone brightly, and a banner soared into the sky. The thick clouds that covered thousands of miles spread out layer by layer. , the young Taoist widened his eyes and saw a Taoist standing on top of the giant snake.

The Taoist murmured to himself: Zhenwu... Great Emperor?

The soldiers at the foot of the mountain finally came up the mountain and found the two of them.

After this day, this direct disciple of Longhushan never went back to Longhushan. He built a Taoist temple here and started to practice in a real sense.

When this matter was introduced to Lin'an City, people were amazed. Some literati and ink writers wrote books about it and passed it down to later generations.

Yunlu Manchao written by Zhao Yanwei in the Southern Song Dynasty: Xuanwu was originally the god of the north. , holding a sword, stepping on a turtle and a snake, the followers hold the black flag.

It is thought that Zhenwu Dangmo Tianzun, the original record.

PS: The first update today...