Museum of Demons

The young monk couldn't express his suffering, he was almost crying, and said:

No, abbot, really, what I see in this mirror is that monkey.

The abbot of the Pure Land Sect was furious, and snatched the Buddhist mirror from the monk's hand with his hands, and then cast a spell to look over it, and was stunned for a moment. The former Buddhist Pure Land, gold stone jade steps, and glazed relics were hardly like a place in the world, but now they are almost changed. It became a demolition ruin, or like a garbage dump, it looked simply horrible.

It took a while for the abbot to come back to his senses, his mouth was trembling, and he said:

Amitabha, what's going on?

He raised his hand on the head of the young disciple next to him, and said angrily, Why didn't you say it earlier?!

The young monk wanted to cry but had no tears: The disciple has already said it.

The abbot became furious: I'm asking you, who did it?!

The little monk said blankly:

A monkey.

...

The abbot coughed up blood almost aggrieved, and immediately stopped talking, put away the mirror, and rushed to the forbidden area behind the mountain in a hurry.

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Seeing two junior disciples approaching, Zhang Liling asked casually, How is it?

Did you find anything wrong here?

Both shook their heads.

Zhang Liling said: Then what did you two do just now?

One of them talked about the results of the search just now, his voice paused, and he said casually: But when we came back, we saw a monk over there watching Journey to the West, tsk tsk tsk, the special effects are simply amazing.

It's not good at all. Havoc in Heaven has been changed to Havoc in Lingshan.

It also seems to have added the drama of flooding the Jinshan Mountain. The Daleiyin Temple is full of water.

Zhang Liling was still listening with a smile, but when he heard this sentence, his smile paused, and he said to himself in surprise:

Monkey? Water?

Wait a minute, is that monkey you saw golden or white?

The two young men were stunned, and subconsciously replied: It seems...the face is white, and the body is pure white and bluish...Because it is surrounded by water vapor, the overall appearance should be white...

A white-haired monkey that can control water.

The corners of Zhang Liling's eyes twitched, and he gasped:

The face is white and the body is green, the eyes are golden and the teeth are white, and there are no branches.

Famen...

He stood up abruptly, and said, That's not Journey to the West, it's true, no wonder this old bald donkey runs so fast.

He suddenly thought of a ridiculous idea, and his mouth trembled:

Damn it, someone should have shown that monkey Journey to the West?!

Perhaps it was because he was too anxious to get up, the teacup on the table fell down and broke into two pieces, Zhang Liling froze, the corners of the two young people's eyes twitched, and they backed away from each other, Zhang Liling was silent for a while, with a serious expression on his face Said: Everything is empty, then go down the mountain to the supermarket to buy two and return them to the master.

Don't let people think that we are stingy. If you buy two more expensive ones, it will cost at least one or two hundred yuan, you know?

It's important now.

Immediately cast a spell, like flying smoke, he ran towards the direction the old monk was going.

While walking, he sent a text message to Zhang Tianshi.

Wuzhiqi made a big disturbance in the Buddhist Pure Land.

Too coincidental.

The disciple suspected that someone showed him Journey to the West.

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In the wonderland of Lingshan.

Wuzhiqi, a true spirit slammed left and right. In his hand, Dayu gathered the iron objects cast by the craftsmen of Jiuzhou and turned it into a long stick. It turned like the wind, and the water surged like thunder. Wonderland churned like a puddle of mud.

The gathered Buddhas and Bodhisattvas were smashed to pieces one by one.

This is all the true cultivation of the seniors, and they are all well-versed in Taoism.

It's a pity, a pity.

It's a shame to lose it.

Wei Yuan was hidden, and followed Wuzhiqi tearfully licking his bag. Now that he is a true spirit, he had to temporarily store these relics in the Crouching Tiger Order, but it is a pity that Wuzhiqi is too powerful. False gods are really common. Most of the relics are broken, but a small number of them are intact.

Wei Yuan also noticed that the relics here seem to have the same aura.

It is not as good as the two relics presented by Yuanjue, which are round and unobstructed, lively and agile.

The ones here are more like gems full of Taoist mana.

The aura above is also similar. I'm afraid it is the family's dharma lineage. This lineage has passed on the matter of this wonderful land of Lingshan. Will other dharma lineages have similar plans? Or, there are many branches of Taoism, and there are all kinds of leftist and side doors. It is normal for people to fluctuate when they are opened in the great world.

Wuzhiqi's uproar this time is arbitrary and casual.

It was troublesome, but it didn't contain too much killing intent.

Therefore, those so-called monks, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas fled everywhere, and only half of them survived.

He raised the iron rod with his hand, stirred the water, and was about to take advantage of the momentum to draw the power of the Huai Shui veins and smash it down to smash the big Leiyin Temple to the ground, but the iron rod in his hand suddenly turned into a chain, re- Bound to Wuzhiqi, even if he took advantage of the opportunity of the big Buddha here to show up.

The true spirit of Wuzhiqi can't stay in the outside world for too long.

It's okay if it's a dream, but once it uses its power, it will affect the seal under the Guishan Mountain on the Huai River.

Wuzhi Qi smacked his mouth, knowing that King Yu's seal is powerful, he didn't do much to stop him, gestured his middle finger, and slowly disappeared, and was pulled back from here to the land of Huaishui, because he lost Wuzhi Qizhen With the blessing of the spirit, all the yellow turban wrestlers who rushed to kill were scattered immediately, leaving only monkey hairs on the ground.

On Wei Yuan, the blindness originally belonging to Wu Zhiqi also dissipated.

He can also add it to himself, but he may not be able to hide it from the eyes of these big Buddhas, so he simply undid the blindfold method frankly. Many monks, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas took a long breath and helped the big Buddha up. Pimple, there is a word Yuan on the forehead, I don’t know who wrote it, what’s wrong with it, Buddhism can’t resolve it, so I have to pretend that there is no such word on it.

The big Buddha pretended that there was no such word on it, and all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas pretended that they could not see that word.

Just as he was glad that the monkey left, he turned around and saw that the man who had made the prediction was still there. He saw him with a tall crown and a broad belt, and an ancient face, as if from the past, looking at the Buddhas in Lingshan with a smile that was not a smile. With a relaxed temperament, he asked leisurely:

I saw that you have worked hard, so I came here in person.

The next one, who will do the math?

The Buddhas scanned the remains of relics all over the place, but no one answered for a while.

...

Wei Yuan took a step forward.

All the monks, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas retreated subconsciously.

The entire Lingshan Pure Land was dead silent.

The big Buddha was about to force himself to make a move, when suddenly, a tall Buddhist Dharma protector with an eagle on his shoulder stepped out and shouted:

Monster, cultivated wildly.

Then, under the astonished eyes of all the monks and Buddhas, the Dharma protector rushed straight to the mountain god with the high crown and bodhisattva, with a magnificent momentum, when he shot, there were Buddhist scriptures chanting, which was quite extraordinary, but the man with ancient temperament raised his hand, but The Dharma Protector directly caught the blow with all his strength, without arousing a trace of smoke.

The Buddhas were even more frightened, and lost their plans to attack.

The blow just now, almost with all his strength, was easily blocked.

The golden light bloomed on the Dharma Protector God, and seemed to be fighting with all his might.

The ancient-faced man's expression remained unmoved, extremely indifferent, and it seemed that the Dharma Guardian's actions were like a mantis holding a chariot, and it was a bit tragic. Many monks and Buddhas couldn't help clasping their hands together, and they were filled with emotion for this Dharma Guardian.

Wei Yuan held the palm of his true spirit.

When those Buddhist sects failed to notice the problem, they quickly 'copy' the contents of their memory.

Faster, faster...

It's just a pity that the position of the guardian god is still a bit low.

A lot of knowledge, as well as the essence of Buddhist scriptures, and many supernatural powers are all vague and vague. If you know a part, you will be cut off when it comes to the really important core. Wei Yuan originally planned to take back this true spirit directly, but after sweeping The monks and Buddhas looked in awe, their hearts moved slightly, and they gave up their original plans.

With a calm expression, as soon as he flicked his sleeves, the Dharma Guardian vomited blood in a very cooperative manner, and flew out backwards.

He was caught by the monks and Buddhas.

Only the Iron Eagle seemed to be ordered by the Dharma Guardian God to 'attack and kill' the man, but he was covered by the sleeve robe and fell silent.

The Buddhas were overwhelmed.

Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw that those monks and Buddhas were overwhelmed by the remaining power, and they didn't dare to make a move easily. He looked around here again, and saw that the grandeur and grandeur of the first meeting had long since disappeared, and there were ruins and ruins everywhere. He found a stone with a Buddhist scripture written on it, and read it out:

‘In the Land of Ultimate Bliss, there is a pool of seven jewels filled with water of eight merits, and the bottom of the pool is purely covered with golden sand. The steps on the four sides are made of gold, silver, colored glaze and glass. There are pavilions on it, which are also decorated with gold, silver, colored glaze, glass, clams, red beads, and agate. '

'That Buddha's land is always a paradise, gold is the ground, and at six o'clock in the day and night, the sky rains mandala flowers. '

'That Buddha has countless and boundless disciples of sound hearers, all of whom are arhats, and they cannot be known by counting. All Bodhisattvas are also like this. '

Wei Yuan raised his eyes again to see where the pure land was, and suddenly felt extremely ridiculous. He said it was quiet and comfortable, but everywhere is the luxury and enjoyment that the world seeks. , put all the methods of liberation on others.

The method of getting something for nothing is naturally favored by people.

Wei Yuan casually grabbed a handful of Buddha flags nearby, flicked his wrist, wrapped the flag itself together, dipped in the golden Buddha blood that can be seen everywhere on the ground, and wrote four big characters on the collapsed golden beam and jade pillar in one go, flamboyantly, just felt Feeling happy, he swept past the Buddhas and left with a flick of his sleeves.

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Zhang Liling caught up with the old monk, who was very anxious, thinking that if he involved Longhu Mountain and fought that monkey together, at least it would be better than his own family, and stepped into the forbidden area. In that secret place.

All of them lost their minds.

Seeing the pure and wonderful Lingshan Mountain of Buddhism, it turned into a beach of ruins.

The Buddhas hid early before the people came.

So the open space here is almost like a ghost land, the old monk's palms trembled, he could hardly think about this scene, and saw the golden beam and jade pillar lying on the ground, with four large characters on it, flying and dancing, heartily!

No shit!

Zhang Liling was stunned, and exclaimed loudly: Good good!

OK!

What a good word!

Then he swept across the relics that had been smashed into dregs all over the ground, clapped his hands and sighed:

The master is indeed a master, and every word is a proverb. No, I mean, don't tell lies.

Sure enough, there are only rotten stones all over the floor.

Xiaodao admires, admires.

The old monk pointed at Zhang Liling, his palm trembling.

you you……

puff!

The old monk who hadn't descended the mountain for fifty years spurted blood, fell down and was caught by the young monk.

Because of the urgency, or the blow he received was too great, the monk's injuries could not be cured in this temple at all. The monk who walked in vertically was carried out horizontally by a group of disciples, and he went down the mountain quickly and crossed the river. , went to the city for medical treatment.

Zhang Liling sneered: Fifty years of retreat, I endured seeing the suffering of the common people.

Why can't the eight winds not move.

Isn't that also being spanked across the river?

The corner of the Taoist disciple's mouth twitched, and he said, Uncle Master.

Um?

We are a Taoist school, not a Yin-Yang school...

Talk out.

Zhang Liling patted the young man's head, turned on the phone, and saw the reply letter from his uncle.

I don't know why, but I only replied two sentences in the past ten minutes.

fine……

The corners of Zhang Ruosu's eyes twitched, he looked at his friend list, and typed out each word:

It's my own monkey.

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Wei Yuan picked up the relic in his hand.

It seems that it is enough to give Wu Yi a second way.

Perhaps, the third is enough.

PS: Today's first update... 3,600 words, and the second update hopes to come out before eleven o'clock~