Museum of Demons

Wei Yuan put down his phone. If the Nine-Joint Staff that had just been revived at the beginning could not return to him over a relatively long distance, then at this moment, the Nine-Joint Staff that has received the last wish and will of one hundred thousand yellow scarves and initially revived spirituality can already Do it easily.

It's just that when I put down the phone, I felt a little weird in my heart. I seemed to hear the sound of glass breaking just now?

Or illusion?

After thinking about it, Wei Yuan still raised his hand to draw a gust of wind and opened the window.

Then I sat down comfortably on the sofa cushions, opened the letter paper, and saw a letter written in traditional Chinese characters. The two armored horse symbols attached to the letter proved the identity of the writer. Wei Yuan silently read the letter paper for the old man with the vest talisman, and finally realized that it was the old Taoist priest, that is, Tian Chenzi, who was invited by the Celestial Master to inspect the surrounding Taoist temples.

Originally to visit old friends, I went to Baiyun Temple to stay for a few days, but I couldn't stand the stench of copper there.

But what I said earlier was full, and I had to wait for my old friend to break through before leaving.

The old Taoist valued face all his life, so he was really embarrassed to break his promise and leave.

So the letter told Wei Yuan that one month after receiving the letter, he would go to Baiyun Temple, and use the pretext of having something to do, quickly get his old Taoist out of this copper stinky nest, his old Taoist is very grateful, give it to you boy bowed.

After Wei Yuan finished reading, he couldn't help laughing at the distress of the old man, but he also knew that the older generation valued these things more, so he took out the letterhead and wrote a reply, and then he chose express delivery online, and the letter promised the old Taoist priest Asked, and kindly reminded the old man, should we prepare modern communication tools such as mobile phones.

He calculated the time and guessed that the letter should have arrived several days ago.

It's just that no one has accepted it, and it has been delivered several times in a row.

However, when it came to Baiyun Temple, Wei Yuan thought of the special operations team searching for the place where the tiger might live. After thinking about it, he first told Zhang Ruosu about Concubine Yu briefly on the mobile phone software, and then called Zhang Hao. Make more progress by calling and asking about the tiger.

Tiger?

Zhang Hao on the phone was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said: Ah, I was negligent.

He said apologetically: Because of this matter, I have been very busy these few days, and I haven't had time to tell you, the owner, that we have found the location of the tiger, and launched an offensive the day before yesterday, mobilizing special materials. Sniper rifles, and hundreds of monks with a certain level of morality, launched a general attack.

In the end, the circuit of an entire block was cut off, and the expert bombarded and killed them continuously with the five thunder method.

In the end, the tiger was successfully killed in the Taoist temple.

Wei Yuan was stunned: ...was shot dead?!

He thought of the tiger getting away with the help of Jin Yuniao and feigning death. He still couldn't believe it. The extremely tricky ancient land was killed just like this. He couldn't help asking: Are you sure it's really a tiger?

Zhang Hao replied: Yes, we have found its remnants. You, the owner, have given us a rubbing copy of the picture scroll of strange powers and gods before. This is a treasure with the true spirit as the trace. Use it to confirm, The remnants contained the very strong true spirit of the tiger, and the Taoist elders also found a god statue in that Taoist temple.

There is only one fundamental spirit in it, the statue has been smashed, and all the spirits in it have collapsed.

The true spirit and the body of the earth are both here, so there should be no doubt that it is him.

Wei Yuan had to admit Zhang Hao's words.

The physical body, the true spirit, and the earthly body higher than the true spirit.

If it is true, it basically means that the tiger has lost his soul and turned into powder.

Thinking that such a cunning enemy would be killed in such a way, Wei Yuan felt a little strange among the ghosts. There was a kind of trance and disbelief that the enemy had disappeared. Zhang Hao said again:

Because this tiger seems to have been sealed by the ancestor Tianshi of Longhu Mountain, so according to the procedure, these relics should be sent to the mountain for comparison with the classics. After everything is over, seal the file. If you want to If you see it, I can send it to you.

Wei Yuan came back to his senses, and said, Then, I'm sorry.

By the way, which Taoist temple did the tiger hide in before?

Zhang Hao replied: Chixia Temple.

………………

Ended the conversation with Zhang Hao for a long time.

Wei Yuan pondered for a long time, but he never figured out what was wrong.

Because I was not there before the tiger died, and the tiger did not die in my own hands.

As one of the assessments of Crouching Tiger's merits, the Guaili Chaoshen Illustrated Record did not respond, and it was normal.

But the tiger abandoned his physical body before, and he was in the state of soul and spirit body.

This state itself is extremely weak, especially when restrained by upright supernatural powers like Lei Fa, it is normal to die under the Five Thunder Fa.

He had no choice but to put aside the tiger business for the time being, and took out a few one-yuan coins, tossed them in his hands, and shook them on the table, and the three coins spun around. At this time, he felt a little regretful. It's a method of fortune-telling, otherwise it can be counted as a divination.

Among the disciplines of medicine, divination, wuwu and martial arts, Taipingdao is especially good at medicine.

Since he couldn't think of the tiger's death, Wei Yuan had no choice but to wait until the tiger's relic was brought back from Zhengyi, and then go to see it in person, put away the letter in his hand, and mailed it, planning to go to Baiyun after finishing the matter at hand. Looking around, by the way, rescue the old Taoist priest who was stuck in the face.

………………

Longhu Mountain, Tianshi Mansion.

Zhang Ruosu fell silent when he saw the message from Wei Yuan.

Another old man, who has been away from the world for a long time, wants to live in that street for a short time, hoping to be resettled by the Tianshi Mansion.

Thinking of the God of Huai Shui, thinking of the woman who dared to ridicule Huai Shui Lord.

The old heavenly master really wanted to look up to the sky and sigh, and ask a question.

Your old friend, is she the one he thinks of?

The old Taoist was getting old and couldn't stand the tossing.

But since Wei Yuan didn't say his name, there were naturally some hidden considerations, or maybe that senior didn't like to expose himself or get in touch with too many people, so he left it to Wei Yuan to communicate. It is also the responsibility of the Heavenly Master Mansion to be responsible for arranging those monks who have lived longer in Shenzhou and have been away from the world for too long.

So after he sighed, he answered quickly.

Wei Yuan was surprised to see the emoji on the phone with the cat's head gesturing OK.

Is it so happy?

He originally thought that this fellow Daoist Zhang would ask which senior he was, and then he would answer Yu Ji in a timely manner. This would allow the two parties to communicate and have a buffer, so that they would not be so dry when they asked directly. There is no room for it.

I didn't expect him to be so straightforward...

According to Zhang Ruosu's style, Wei Yuan replied with an emoji of two cats holding their paws, one black and one white.

He paused for a while, noticing the change of Qi, stood up, and there was a faint yellow flame breath in the distant sky, and soon, a stream of light flew back directly from the open window, it was the nine-stalked staff, this thing suspended Wei Yuan's side trembled slightly and made a low voice. Wei Yuan looked gentle, and stretched out his hand to hold the nine-section staff.

At this moment, he felt the faint call again.

Not only do they pray for the blessing of the patriarch when casting specific spells, Taoists generally pray to the patriarch in the morning and evening classes, before practicing Qi refining, which will directly point to the true spirit of the patriarch. , can be done faster.

And Wei Yuan has taken back part of the true spirit of that life.

Although his own morality is not enough, but with the blessing of the nine-section stick, he can faintly perceive the disciple's prayer.

He took the initiative to let go of his hand.

For him right now, this state does more harm than good.

After a slight pause in his thoughts, he thought again that one day when he confronts the Taoist Master of the Taiping Dao, he can find a way to use a nine-stalked staff, and when the opponent casts a spell, as the Second Celestial Master of the Taiping Dao, he can use it at a critical moment. Interrupting it and using it properly can play a decisive role.

You pray to the patriarch for blessing.

The Patriarch threw away your talisman and expressed his disgust.

Wei Yuan's thoughts paused, he stretched out his hand and flicked the nine-section stick, and sighed:

It's back to me at last, old chap.

Do the math, it's almost two thousand years.

The Nine Scepters trembled in a low voice, as if responding.

………………

Zhang Ruosu called his nephew who was in charge of Quanshi affairs.

Hand over what Wei Yuan said to his nephew.

The old Taoist who seemed to be much older than Zhang Ruosu was surprised. He had experienced the placement of seniors many times, but when he saw that the destination was the museum, he still paused in his thoughts. Can't help but recall the previous experience.

Earlier, I went there with a few of my juniors to make amends for my disciples who dared to offend the heavenly girl.

Instead, in the submerged dream of the museum owner, he saw the scene of him fighting the Overlord.

The old Taoist feels somewhat responsible for this experience.

He remembered that when he was young, a guest in a red dress went up the mountain with a box on his back. At that time, he was seriously ill because he secretly saw the overlord gun carried by the guest. He was bitten by a snake. After decades, the old Taoist now He was still a little apprehensive about the Overlord Spear, and he didn't want to go, but his uncle told him that he couldn't refuse, so he sighed to comfort himself, and just went to record the temporary monks.

I wanted to do some divination, but I couldn't help laughing at myself. The older I get, the more timid I become.

If you don't go to dream, naturally you have nothing to do with the Overlord Spear.

The old Taoist left a note and took Shen Jifeng with him.

……………………

Wei Yuan carefully cleaned out a clean counter, then held it with both hands, and gently placed the nine-stalk stick in his hand on it.

As in the past, I found a pen and paper, wrote casually with a carbon pen for a while, put it down lightly, pressed it on the bottom of the nine-stalk stick, and busily placed the flowers brought by Jue in a more appropriate place. There were a few lines on a piece of paper, King Bronze Jue of Shang tried his best to see clearly, and then lost his mind——

Museum collection.

Taiping Nine Scepters.

My teacher made it by hand when he was young.

For the rod, walk the road.

Disciple Yuan, I would like to follow it.

Number - 003.

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