Museum of Demons

The pure Buddha's light continuously overflowed from the orb in Wei Yuan's hand, and the middle-aged monk lost his mind. The purity of this kind of Buddha's light is far more vast than that of his master. arrive.

The middle-aged monk couldn't help clasping his hands together and muttering to himself:

The body is like colored glaze, clear inside and out, pure without blemish, bright and vast...

Amitabha, Amitabha.

All the monks, as long as they could make a sound, all recited together, with different expressions, some are indeed pious and even have pathological attachments, and some are ignorant.

Wei Yuan clasped his five fingers together and restrained the Buddha beads.

Buddha beads can transmit sound for thousands of miles, and can retain some information for others. Previously, the middle-aged monk wanted to use the Buddha beads to preserve Wei Yuan's appearance, but now Wei Yuan has reversely destroyed them, and Wei Yuan came from the Buddha beads. , I also know the reason why these monks came here.

It seems that there are two monks, one old and one young, among them, carrying relics of Buddha treasures.

Traveled thousands of miles to Jiangnan Road, looking for the enemy of Buddha.

However, for some reason, he disappeared on the first day he arrived at Yingtian Mansion.

The soul is gone, and even the Buddhist relics are lost.

So the first one was frightened and sent his disciples to Jiangnan Road, firstly to find out the cause of the death of the two monks, secondly to find the Buddhist relic at all costs and return it to Buddhism, thirdly, also to inherit the The duty of the two monks is to continue to search for the Buddhist enemies who destroyed the Buddha statue of Guanyinyuan in Jiangnan Road.

And when they came here, they bumped into Yuanjue.

The two sides had a lot of disagreements in the past, so they subconsciously believed that the disappearance and death of the two monks and the loss of the Buddhist relics were all related to Yuanjue, so they began to investigate secretly.

Wei Yuan clasped the Buddha beads and pondered for a while. It seems that the two Buddhist disciples who disappeared before brought the relics to find the 'Buddha's enemy', that is, himself, but he didn't know who he met, and he was directly killed by Broken Soul. Even the relics were taken away.

Is it a master who has a grudge against Buddhism?

Previously, Yuanjue only had pure compassion and uprightness, and was not stained with blood and murderous intent. Besides, Wei Yuan instinctively believed that even the enemies of the Buddha just wanted to bring back to the mountains, teach Buddhism and Zen principles, and turn Yuanjue into a monk. The character of brazenly killing people.

While he was pondering, Wei Yuan heard a noise, turned his head and saw the middle-aged monk clasped his hands, his eyes were devout but a little morbidly fanatical, he bowed down and murmured: The Buddha's light is as pure as glass, you... no, you, Are you the reincarnation of my Buddha's Dharma protector?! Or my Buddhist patriarch descended to the mortal world to kill demons and eliminate demons?

Amitabha, Amitabha!

The poor monk is so lucky to be able to see the true face of the Dharma protector!

The rest of the monks followed closely after seeing the master performing this grand ceremony.

Wei Yuan frowned, and wanted to deny it casually, but noticed the expressions of these monks, his voice paused slightly, and he thought of what Yuanjue said earlier, knowing that what the other party needs is only what they think is the patriarch, what they think is the Buddha. And it doesn't matter what Wei Yuan thinks, these monks who worship the Buddha will only think that their spirituality has not awakened.

Then he thought that these monks saw him as the Buddha's enemy, and worried that these monks would be bad for Yuanjue.

Instead of sending these monks away, it is better to just follow the plan.

Wei Yuan clasped the Buddhist bead, and said in a flat tone:

...You, what do you understand?

The middle-aged monk's expression calmed down, but he was still faintly excited. He folded his hands together and said, I understand that it's because I have eyes that I can't see the true face of the Dharma protector. I hope that the Buddha is merciful. Don't blame me. The god protector, you are coming down to earth this time. That demon monk Yuanjue contacted must have a plan, but the disciple didn't know it, so he almost disturbed him.

Sin, sin.

This time, I will definitely inform all the heads about your birth.

Wei Yuan was noncommittal.

Hearing that the monk said that he should report his own affairs, he opened his mouth and said:

My affairs are not allowed to be circulated outside.

The monk was surprised and puzzled, and immediately realized something, and said:

Does the guardian god want to act secretly? Then I don't know what the disciples should do to cooperate with the god?

Wei Yuan replied: What you did in the past, you will do in the future.

Still go after Yuanjue, but don't really take action; still report to Guanyin Temple as usual, but hide the real gains. As for tracking down the real Buddha's enemy, leave it to me, and you don't have to take action.

The middle-aged monk was at a loss, and then instinctively hesitated. His rationality temporarily suppressed his doubts.

... Protecting the Dharma and respecting the gods, does this move have a deep meaning?

Because I don't want you to make trouble.

Because that Buddha's enemy is me.

Of course you can't say that.

So Wei Yuan let go of his hand, let the Buddha beads flow between his fingers, the Buddha's light shines everywhere, his pupils are as clear as glass, his expression is peaceful, his eyes are slightly raised, and he said lightly:

The Buddha said, don't speak.

The middle-aged monk was surprised, dazed, contemplative, and soon his face was overjoyed, and he saluted respectfully and said:

So that's the case, that's the reason, the disciple understands.

……What do you unserstand?

Wei Yuan was silent for a while, with a calm expression, he said, Let's go.

Many monks took the pills, adjusted their breath, saluted, and retreated one by one. Wei Yuan watched the monks leave, and the Buddhist beads were still emitting light. He lowered his eyes and said to himself, Dharma protector...

Judging from the reaction of this Buddhist bead to him, it is likely that the true spirit fragment of a certain life of his was indeed taken away by the Sangha, and then transformed into something like a guardian of the Dharma and a god.

Although reincarnated from generation to generation, the essence of the true spirit is the same.

It is common sense to admit mistakes for a dead object like Buddha beads without the ability to distinguish.

Wei Yuan pondered, paying attention to the Buddhist bead, and immediately clasped his five fingers together.

With a crackling sound, the beads were crushed into powder and dispersed with the wind.

Wei Yuan didn't think that what he said casually could be kept hidden for too long, even if those monks didn't doubt it just because of their fanaticism, Guanyinyuan and other Buddhist sects would feel the difference and notice the strangeness, and leave it at that time. Holding this bead is trouble and future trouble.

Be cautious and don't underestimate anyone.

Just now he even thought about whether he should simply throw the Buddhist beads to Wu Zhiqi.

After thinking about it later, it was still inappropriate. This would cause unnecessary trouble, disturb Wuzhiqi, and may greatly reduce the latter’s sense of modern human beings, but I can tell Wuzhiqi later, if he wants If you want to play with one, you can also get one for him.

I was busy with several things today, and the sky has gradually dimmed.

Wei Yuan was a little tired. Looking at the heavy traffic, he thought that he had to hurry, and thought that he might as well stay near Yingtian Mansion for one night, but after thinking about it, he decided to go directly to the museum. After all, he said before leaving, probably I can go back in one day.

He casually sprinkled the remaining powder of the Buddha beads into the air, and watched the Buddha's light disappear.

Suddenly, I thought of what the Buddhist scriptures said, in the age of the end of the Dharma, let the devils wear cassocks, let the devils recite Buddhist scriptures, and let the devils sit on the lotus platform. The devils are the enemies of the Buddha. , the meaning hidden in the text is interesting.

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After handing over and handling all the matters here, Wei Yuan sent a text message to Yuan Jue. He simply told Yuan Jue to be careful when he encountered a monk sneaking up on him, and then took the evening high-speed train back to Quanshi.

I drove a shared bicycle at random and rode in the direction of the museum.

When I arrived at the old street, I practiced the kung fu several times until the sharp breath from the shot was suppressed, and then I walked back. I just started to practice the kung fu, and I gradually started to feel a little hungry.

He set off around noon in the morning, and immediately started lurking, investigating, and taking action on a series of incidents, and finally went to the special operations team office with Yuanjue to cooperate with the investigation and make notes. He was so busy that he didn't even eat lunch .

It's just past time for dinner now.

The martial arts monk's appetite at this stage was quite exaggerated. The consequence of not eating for two meals was that Wei Yuan felt that his stomach was filled with magma and sulfuric acid, making his stomach almost feel a faint pain from hunger.

If I had known earlier, I should have settled the dinner at Yingtian Mansion just now before coming back.

But that way I will miss the high-speed train, and I have to wait three hours for the next one. If it is near the high-speed railway station, no, the food there is too expensive, and my appetite is too big, so it’s not worth it.

Wei Yuan looked at the museum not far away, there were no restaurants in the old block, and with his current appetite, eating outside the cafeteria was not cost-effective, so he had to press his stomach with one hand, speed up his pace, and rush home .

At home, there are braised beef, fresh shrimp and fish plate, stewed chicken with mushrooms, and shredded pork with snow bamboo shoots.

There is also a mixture of Bigu Dan, and the special operations team specially uses compressed biscuits.

Anyway, at least I can handle it.

Pushing open the door, he hurried in.

As always, the museum, the part of the museum has old wooden shelves, and there are old collections one by one, shrouded in dim light, as if time is slowing down, black cats are sitting on a wooden cabinet, the goddess Jue I am drawing a picture with a black cat as a model.

Wei Yuan walked over lightly and took a look.

Um,

The drawing is very good, but it doesn't look like a cat.

Su Yuer was still there, but her classmates were gone. Seeing Wei Yuan's gaze, Su Yuer explained softly, Xiang Xue woke up for a while and fell asleep again. I asked her to go back to my room.

Wei Yuan knew that the room she was referring to was in the bookstore next door.

Wei Yuan didn't take out the bronze cauldron with Wushan's descendants sealed in front of Jue's eyes, but just signaled Su Yu'er to wait a moment, the feeling of hunger burning in his belly, he walked towards the narrow kitchen, originally planned to dig out instant noodles and dip them in compressed biscuits to deal with one time.

But unexpectedly, there was a piece of broth left on the table, a piece of lotus pond stir-fry, and cooked rice, the temperature of which was stabilized by magic.

Wei Yuan was surprised, could the water ghost still do this?

No, not possible.

It knows a lot of dishes, such as braised beef, rattan pepper chicken soup, spicy beef, sauerkraut beef, but they are all brewed with water. At most, add an intestine and two eggs to make a meat and egg double fly. With cola, it is a water ghost chef The limit of art is also a lineup that can satisfy it.

Wei Yuan took a deep breath, and there was a gurgling sound in his stomach.

The girl in the light-colored long skirt and white shirt put down a stroke, exhaled, and said:

Today, Yu and I tried the dishes of this era and left some dishes for you.

She dipped in the paint, lowered her head and filled the canvas with a pen, and whispered to herself:

I think you should have lunch there when you visit an old friend, but you shouldn't be ashamed to come back after dinner at night. If you come back on the road, you probably haven't eaten yet, right?

What do you think of my painting?

Wei Yuan was very grateful in his heart, and he was not polite, and directly put down his chopsticks.

He swallowed his meat, heard the words and looked up at the girl's painting, gestured his thumbs, and said vaguely:

Perfect!

The black cat jumped to the side with its tail dangling, moved its head, and then froze, its pupils contracted, almost turning into vertical pupils, its tail stopped shaking, and it opened its mouth subconsciously. Looking at Wei Yuan again, he suddenly became angry and waved his white claws at Wei Yuan violently.

Meow? Meow meow?!!!

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