Museum of Demons

This, this is...

Lin Shouyi almost lost his language ability.

Just looking at the appearance of the Taoist in black, watching him sitting on the top of the mountain, fishing for the vast sea of ​​clouds, seeing the giant snake like a dragon hovering, there seems to be mysterious lines on the back of the huge turtle, and What made his heart tremble even more was the picture shown by the sea of ​​clouds below.

That is the catastrophe that will happen in Longhu Mountain in the future.

Even if it is the Eight Immortals, even the Jade Emperor, even if it is the existence of Dou Zhan and Jin Yun in the troubled times, the ancient King Yu, fighting each other, fighting, and even one of the ancestral lines of the Taoist gate in the human world was overthrown, so it can almost be called a The Great War reappeared from myths and legends.

Is it just a sea of ​​clouds for fishing?

Sitting alone, fishing for the future!

Let the other side fight and fight, how to get turbulent.

But it was just an ups and downs in the sea of ​​clouds.

Just because he is a true cultivator of Taoism, he just realized how terrifying and profound such an action is. Lin Shouyi subconsciously took a deep breath, then looked at the Taoist in black robes in front of him, and asked, ... Wei Dao...

His voice paused for some reason. After what happened just now, he couldn't say the name of Wei Yuan's fellow Taoist. After a long silence, Lin Shouyi said softly, Did Heavenly Venerable just watch? Don't you want to make a move?

Wei Yuan shook his head and said, No.

The Taoist with black hair hanging down casually put the bamboo pole in his hand on the bluestone next to him. A bird landed on the bamboo pole and tapped lightly, with a green sound. It was just an ordinary bamboo pole, held in the hands of Yuanshi Tianzun , only then has the incomparable mysterious power, the Taoist replied casually:

I just used the cause and effect of the Eight Immortals to cross the sea just now, and locked into that era.

Originally, that was supposed to be an opportunity for me to return to that era, but for some reason, I couldn't return, and I couldn't go back completely, but being able to bring your human soul, Fellow Daoist Lin, is a good result, um, no Lost.

Come, fellow daoist, drink some tea. This tea is the plain tea that Xuan'er personally picked when he was in the cloudy weather.

Although the taste is slightly bitter, the aftertaste is relatively long, and the soul body can also use it to nourish itself.

Lin Shouyi opened his mouth.

Across the era, fishing battles before the millennium.

This method has completely exceeded his imagination.

I couldn't come back to my senses for a while, and when I realized it, I was already sitting next to the stone table, drank three cups of green tea, and stabilized my soul. The scale armor was like a huge black snake swimming over bluestone. With teapot and cups.

A worried look appeared on Lin Shouyi's face, and he said, Then you bring me here, what will you do?

The Taoist replied naturally: You and I have known each other once, and it would be the best to save you once.

As for me.

The big deal is to wait for the time to pass slowly, and you will always return to the original era.

The black-haired Taoist looked gentle, his brows were clear, and he poured tea with downcast eyes, and said calmly:

It's only a thousand years.

It's just a thousand years.

The weight of these six characters still made Lin Shouyi's palm tremble slightly. After a long time, he took a long breath and couldn't help but look at the turbulent waves and thunder in the sea of ​​clouds, and said softly: Heavenly Venerable won't help the world! Can the boundary survive this disaster?

There was a pause in the voice, and then he realized that his thinking was wrong.

Ordinary people make moves across the water, and the strength of the moves will be blocked by the water flow.

What's more, there is such a mysterious existence as time in front of you?

It is already extremely difficult to bring one's own human soul here in such a chaotic turbulent flow of vitality. After years of shooting, the moves will inevitably withstand the scouring of time in the long river of time, and finally fade away. Part of the power, not to mention that the opposite is the Vajra Physique at the Dao Fruit level.

Annoyance and apology emerged in Lin Shouyi's heart.

Caring is messy.

I was a little too anxious, but I said something that made Wei Yuan feel a little embarrassed.

Holding the tea, Wei Yuan watched the battle in the chaotic world show its strength in the thunder, or avoided the sword energy with haste, or swung the heavy blade in his hand, smashing the thunder, King Kong's physique, and unparalleled strength , extremely powerful, touched Xuanyuan Sword with his right hand, shook his head, and said lightly:

If you can't kill him with one sword, you won't make a move.

Lin Shouyi didn't know how to answer.

The black-haired Taoist looked at the old man and said with a gentle smile, Just pretend that I can't do it.

However, there are others in the human world who can take action to survive this catastrophe.

So you don't have to worry.

On the other hand, Fellow Daoist Lin, you have now dispersed your seven souls, and the heavenly soul and earthly soul among the three souls are also in the hands of Emperor Wa. I don't know what plans you have in the future?

Lin Shouyi paused, thinking of his own state, his expression was gloomy, and he sighed for a long time.

Wei Yuan looked at the tea in his hand, waited for a while, and said:

However, I have two methods here, fellow Daoist. You can choose one of them. First, I will help you reincarnate and rebuild in this era, but only the soul of life, three souls and seven souls are not enough. Maybe you want Wandering in the mortal world, after a thousand years, the remaining soul can be returned to normal.

The good thing is that you can experience the seven emotions and six desires in the world, and watch the changes in the world with a calm heart. Once you return to your full glory, you will reach the sky in one step. But the bad thing is that you may be displaced, more painful, and you may fall into the confusion of womb In adversity, you cannot extricate yourself.”

The second option, you can practice with me.

Although the soul cannot last forever, it can be entrusted to the spirits and spirits in the mountains.

You don't need to change your appearance, but you can keep your memories forever. Maybe after a thousand years, you can still have a reunion with your old friends.

Lin Shouyi was silent for a long time, with a struggling look on his face, and finally let out a breath slowly, saying:

I choose the second option.

Wei Yuan was slightly surprised: Oh?

He said almost bluntly: The first one seems to have a higher realm.

Lin Shouyi seemed to have finally figured it out, and smiled freely:

Perhaps as Tianzun said, reincarnated as a human being and experienced the painstaking practice of the world of mortals, you can have higher achievements in the future Dao practice. Only when you gain and lose, and lose and regain, can you have a higher realm. I was almost tempted just now. .”

But the old Taoist suddenly thought that if I didn't reincarnate, after a thousand years, when that old guy Zhang Ruosu was standing in front of my grave mourning, he would suddenly come out with a drink and pat him on the shoulder to scare him. Suddenly, I feel that I don’t need to be reincarnated.”

I see.

Wei Yuan nodded his head slowly, and said in a gentle voice: Don't stick to the level of the realm, but choose the life you want in your heart, this is the way to be free and unfettered. Maybe Lin Daoyou will be able to go farther than reincarnation in the future, a thousand years later. Rebuild a farther realm.

Then, fellow daoist, it's the last cup of tea.

The black-haired Taoist raised the cup in his hand, smiled and said:

See you in a thousand years.

Lin Shouyi calmed down, drank tea with his neck up, and said, Thank you, Tianzun.

When he put down the teacup, the old man's soul slowly dissipated, or in other words condensed.

It seemed to be guided by some kind of incomparable mystery, and slowly turned into a little spiritual light, which fell on the place where he was sitting. It was a seed, and in an instant, the stone table here had changed.

There are roots growing under it, and circles of tree rings emerge on its surface. This is a wooden stake with fallen leaves on it. The wide field of vision around it is immediately covered by countless branches and leaves of trees. No longer on the top of the mountain, but in a deep forest, there is a secluded ancient road, and there are fallen leaves everywhere.

The teacup in Wei Yuan's hand was a yellow autumn leaf.

Put it down casually, then picked up that bit of aura, and walked forward with Zhang Sanfeng, who was still Zhang Junbao in this era, he walked to the deepest part of the mountain forest, and put a bit of aura representing Lin Shouyi into the land in the mountain, watching the ground crack , containing the seed.

The black-haired Taoist stood up and said:

Friend Daoist Lin, see you someday.

Lin Shouyi.

Since the surname is Lin, then incarnation as Lin, waiting for a thousand years, is also a drink and a peck.

Not far away, Zhang Junbao said to himself:

Lin Shouyi, Yi? The old Taoist priest's name is also one of the sixty-four hexagrams.

Zhu Yuanzhang next to him raised his head in doubt, and said, Sixty-four hexagrams?

Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of Zhu Yuanzhang's head, explaining in a gentle voice:

Shanlei Yi is pure and nourished, which is the hexagram of Yi.

This hexagram is different hexagrams superimposed, the phase of the earthquake, the earthquake is the thunder, and the gen is the mountain. The mountain is on the top and the thunder is on the bottom. The outside is solid and the inside is empty.

Xiang explains the hexagram. This hexagram represents [there is thunder at the foot of the mountain, and it melts with the ground]. I don’t know who came up with the name of this old Taoist priest, but it matches his experience.”

Wei Yuan didn't care about the voices of the two people over there, but just looked down at the land in front of him.

The wisps of yin and yang fell on that bit of aura, and finally turned into a bud, breaking through the ground.

Suddenly, a gentle and smiling voice asked:

Just now the Taoist asked you why you didn't make a move, and you said that you couldn't kill that monkey with a single sword.

It's interesting, but I don't know if Tianzun is holding on so as not to lose face?

The black-haired Taoist didn't look back, and said calmly: One sword can't kill, two swords are needed.

The voice seemed to be silent, and then asked:

It seems that you are not surprised by my appearance?

The black-haired Taoist laughed suddenly, and said, Didn't you already send greeting cards?

I knew it when Yuanzhang went up the mountain.

It wasn't a coincidence that he met Jun Bao, and it wasn't a coincidence that Jun Bao brought him up.

【destiny】.

I stay here and never leave, just to wait for you.

The black-haired Taoist raised his eyes slightly, with a gentle look on his face. Under the sleeves, there was a sudden change of yin and yang air currents, which turned into a picture scroll in an instant, and then accompanied by a clattering sound, the picture scroll suddenly spread out, circle by circle cover the place.

Yin and Yang, two qi, derivate from two appearances, go along with the eight trigrams, and instantly turn into sixty-four hexagrams, layer upon layer, without end.

Qingping's sword points to the ground as one.

The Taoist's palm was like holding the sky and the earth, his wrist was turned, the sky and the earth were overturned, pressing on the hilt of the sword, and said gently:

Friends, please.

Give me a reason not to kill you.

PS: The second update today...