Museum of Demons

Wei Yuan rode a shared bicycle and leisurely returned to the museum.

Then head straight to the kitchen.

Frankly speaking, he didn't dare to let go of his stomach to eat at the barbecue stand.

After all, the appetite of a martial arts monk is simply a ruthless cooking machine. If he eats barbecue, it is very likely that he will be full alone, and the others will not want to eat another bunch. I am afraid that Yuanjue will have to sell himself to wipe Only a bowl can make him eat this meal.

Wei Yuan returned home and had another solid meal.

The three delicacies of the ground, white rice, and oil are a bit heavy, but they are really served with rice.

In fact, in addition to ground delicacies, you can also choose braised eggplant, or shredded pork with green peppers, and add a chopstick to mix with rice. That kind of satisfaction, one bite of food, one bite of rice, the chopsticks can't stop at all, and finally satiate , my stomach is 80% full, and I need another half bowl of rice, pour it on the dish, and carefully pull it with chopsticks.

It is necessary to mix the last bit of soup into the rice, never let go of the most essential part, let the white rice be dyed light brown and crystal clear, and then pick up the plate to solve the last part, this is a The self-consciousness of foodies is the final finishing step.

Hic...

Wei Yuan ate and drank enough.

Flipping his hands, he took out the seal of the mountain god. It took about a day since he came back. The empty seal of the mountain god was full, but Wei Yuan considered that it was full, but the difference between the world of the human world and the world of mountains and seas was full. separated by a sufficient distance.

Maybe there is still divine power being transmitted in this distance.

It cannot be wasted.

Wei Yuan estimated the time and made a one-dimensional equation to calculate the approximate speed at which divine power is fully charged.

Then he found the remaining jade talisman materials, and prepared a few orders from the mountain god for himself, temporarily consumed the divine power in the seal, and then fell asleep peacefully.

When I woke up the next day, Yinxi had recovered about 80% again.

Based on the principle of using divine power for sustainable development, Wei Yuan tried to draw another talisman.

Then he ordered the water ghosts to look at the museum, while he went out on a shared bicycle. When he reached the river, he used a blindfold to hide his divinity, jumped into the water and walked directly to the place he had guessed before.

It is also the place where Yuan folded his gun and walked away during the Black Ice Terrace period.

It is the place where the Sangha took away the remnants of Weiyuan's true spirit in the jade dragon pendant.

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By the Huaishui River.

On the location very close to the Xiangshui River.

Wei Yuan had emerged from the water, and the water flowed away naturally. Wei Yuan's clothes had never been wet. He stood on the shore, quietly watching the scenery here, slightly absent-minded. This place was the same as what he saw in his true spirit memory. What I arrived at was completely different. Looking into the distance, the place where three thousand criminals destroyed the mountain and ruined the temple under the order of the first emperor has become green again.

I don't know if the two Xiangshui goddesses have recovered.

Enmity from thousands of years ago should not be remembered for so long...

Besides, although those two were still alive in Yuan's time, they probably had never seen each other.

Um? Wait, when Yu got married, did they go to Tushan?

Yu seemed to be a minister at that time.

Was it a little bit conspicuous when I smashed that can...

Wei Yuan pondered.

Immediately laughed at himself.

How can a man be so hesitant and timid? !

Feeling calm in his heart, Wei Yuan moved two steps to the side.

After thinking about it, he took another step quietly.

Then he took out the jade dragon pendant. There was very little spirituality left in this jade pendant, but when it reappeared in this very special place for the jade dragon pendant, it still inspired some traces left in this ancient relic. Wei Yuan Clasping the jade pendant with five fingers, and slightly closing the eyes, he took the initiative to contact these spiritualities.

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Soon, Wei Yuan opened his eyes again, frowning slightly.

It is different from the ancient relics with Wei Yuan's true spirit breath before.

The Jade Dragon Pendant couldn't make Wei Yuan recall what happened before. There is no doubt that the Sangha and the Buddhist sect did it thoroughly and absolutely. As expected, he took out the jade talisman and aroused it with the decree of the mountain god in his hand.

After the death of Sakurajima's divinity, Wei Yuan's attainment in blindfolding has been greatly improved.

He created a square illusion to isolate himself and prevent the aura from being exposed.

Then personally grasp the little true spirit left on the jade dragon pendant.

Generally speaking, divination about the whereabouts of something or a person requires something related to that person.

That is the so-called predestined relationship.

Wei Yuan felt that if he wanted to calculate the whereabouts of his remaining true spirit, there was nothing more effective than himself.

This is how I calculate myself based on myself, Wei Yuan complained silently in his heart, but his hands kept moving.

The decree transformed by the divinity of the age of gods, plus the divination with a high degree of fit.

According to the numbers that emerged in his mind, Wei Yuan drew a gossip on the ground casually, unraveled the gossip, then closed his eyes, his own soul fell into a dream, and vaguely grasped the location of his true spirit. For a while, Wei Yuan I vaguely saw that 'self', wearing a crimson monk's robe, with one hand erected on his chest, and barefoot stepping on a lotus flower.

There is still a handsome eagle on the shoulder.

It looks like a Buddhist god of war, not only kindness and compassion, but also the meaning of wrath and demons.

Wei Yuan's eyes froze, and immediately became more and more deep and silent. This true spirit itself came from him at the end of Qin Dynasty. He experienced the heroes in the last years of the Six Kingdoms, and also experienced the magnificence of Great Qin conquering the world. He once conquered the East China Sea with boundless arrogance. In addition, he was also displaced and wandering in the troubled times, and finally, when he stubbornly took revenge, he fell on the road.

All his life, he fought for his country.

After death, part of the traces left by the true spirit flew into the jade dragon pendant.

However, he was extracted and refined by foreign monks in the Tang Dynasty, and turned into his Dharma protector.

Even the iron eagle battle sword of Daqin Black Ice Terrace has turned into the divine beast of the Dharma Protector. That is the Black Ice Terrace that flapped its wings on the Divine Land and fought for Daqin, but it has turned into a monk who protects Dharma with him. Just this point made Wei Yuan subconsciously lift up the five fingers of his right hand, subconsciously clenched them together, and wanted to draw out the sword.

Wei Yuan didn't gather his mind until he felt empty.

Realized that he was Wei Yuan now, and realized that the Great Qin War Sword was no longer behind him.

He closed his eyes and settled down.

In the picture he predicted, this dharma guardian god is in a place where light shines everywhere.

After thinking about it, Wei Yuan tried to connect with his own true spirit again, not to fuse it instantly, but to see from the perspective of the outsider what is going on with his true spirit. By not directly assimilating to the true spirit, you can not only obtain the knowledge and methods you need, but also avoid exposure.

At that moment, Wei Yuan's eyes lit up, as if he had really arrived at a wonderful land of spiritual mountains.

Yuyu Qionghua has everything that one expects to find.

The lotus platform is like white jade, and the Buddhist vessels are all decorated with gold powder.

There are golden lotuses emerging from the ground, and flowers falling from the sky, which are too beautiful to be absorbed.

It looks extravagant, rich and dignified, magnificence that does not exist in the world, white jade everywhere, of course it looks very clean, but how can it be regarded as quiet and comfortable, the Dharma protector who was originally among the Buddhas and gods opened his eyes. Open your eyes, look at the Buddhas left and right, and see that these Buddha statues are illusory, not real.

Seeing that their cores are all relics.

These relics exude soft golden Buddha light, and finally gather into Buddha statues one by one, and then evolve into this magnificent Buddhist scene.

The relics are transformed by the cultivation of Buddhist monks.

And this so-called Buddhist pure land, could it be said that it was built with the relics of the Buddhist predecessors? Ban Dingyuan once led the disciples of Wumen to open up the real Great Wall of the Western Regions, while Zhang Daoling used the true cultivation of the past as the cornerstone to create a dream of thousands of years of true cultivation. s hard work.

And what Wei Yuan saw in front of his eyes was almost to create the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain, to create the pure land of Buddhism.

Inherited with the remains of many Buddhist Zen sects.

Created a Buddha and Bodhisattva that is higher than all living beings, and created a true spirit.

And this is a pure land dominated by gods, which is completely different from the Taoist talisman heaven.

Without the Buddha, there will still be many disasters and influences left behind. Only the Zen lineage of mind cultivation, and now they really took advantage of the era of spiritual recovery to create the Buddha, wouldn't it be more popular in the scope of Shenzhou? What are these Buddhist disciples going to do? !

Wei Yuan's heart was agitated.

Even if he realized something was wrong for a moment and restrained himself immediately, it was still too late.

The slightest emotion, at this moment, in this Lingshan Pure Land, seemed extremely ear-piercing and noisy, and the solemn and grand chanting sound froze for a moment, and the gods who sat cross-legged on the white jade lotus platform and held golden magic weapons turned their heads with expressions on their faces. Compassionate as one, like a stone sculpture carved out of a mill, sprinkled with sacred gold powder, sitting on a white jade lotus platform.

They looked at the Dharma Protector who showed humanity in his eyes.

Wei Yuan suddenly realized that if there is no fluctuation in compassion, it is no different from a deadpan expression.

If there is no temperature in the eyes, what is the difference between gods, Buddhas and ghosts?

Such holy Buddhas are not as real and lovely as the monks who talk loudly with him about fighting for barbecue.

One of the majestic and powerful Buddhas seemed to be aware of the reason, put his hands together, and solemnly shouted:

He Fangxiao is young.

Dare to peep at my West Heavenly Spirit Mountain, Daleiyin Temple!

Don't hurry up!

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand towards Wei Yuan to shake it.

PS: Today's second update... 2,800 words.

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