Museum of Demons

Wei Yuan was silent for a while, and said sincerely: Sorry, I went to the wrong door.

Then turn around and leave.

Close the door and dodge, all in one go.

He wanted to do this very much, but he couldn't do it right now, he could only stand there, looking at the dignified and elegant woman in a light gray dress, fell silent for a while, and could only sigh, and said calmly: The friend Jue said was coming to visit, I never thought it would be the two of you.

Ehuang is the eldest daughter of Emperor Yao. Compared with the lively Nvying, she is more stable.

If she came, then Nvying must be there too.

The woman put down the things in her hands, the astonishment on her face subsided, and with a smile, she said:

When Jue told us that her friend's name was Yuan, I had some guesses.

It's just that I didn't expect that it was really you. When I saw it, I was a little surprised.

Wei Yuan collected his thoughts, calmly invited Ehuang to sit down, and the water ghost over there brought tea with discerning eyes.

Wei Yuan looked at the water, a little worried, and cast his eyes away.

Is the water okay?

Shui Gui obviously received Wei Yuan's intentions, held the plate in his right hand, gave a thumbs up thumbs up with his left hand, and replied, I'll take care of things, you'll be assured.

It means normal water.

Shui Gui was wearing a light brown double-breasted robe, pouring tea calmly and calmly.

With the palm of the hand lightly holding the cup on one side of the teacup two fingers down, he pushed towards the two of them, saying:

Qingming Dragon Well, Kunshan Yuquan.

Two, please use.

The action actually has a bit of ancient rhyme. Obviously, the Bronze Jue, who couldn't stand the Coke before, cleaned up and gave some pointers, and then the water ghost hugged the Bronze Jue, and the two little paper figures lay on the soldier's soul. Over the shoulder, into the back room, leaving enough space for the conversation between the two.

Ehuang took a sip of tea, looked around, and said, It's a nice place.

Wei Yuan didn't answer.

Ehuang looked away, looked at Wei Yuan, and suddenly said:

Speaking of which, after I was protected by Yu Yixiang River, I once heard some things from passing mountain ghosts. One of them was that the youngest Tiannu Jue of Kunlun Mountain gave the Kunlun Immortal Flower to a A dying mortal was sentenced to be imprisoned on the mountain for a thousand years.

This mortal is you.

Otherwise you have no reason to live until now.

Wei Yuan paused, and said:

...When you were in Xiangshui, you already had a guess, right?

Ehuang said: It's just a faint feeling, but I can't tell clearly.

I saw you come in just now, so everything is clear.

How can a mortal be able to live until now? Adding your name and your relationship with Jue, I think there is at least a 70% possibility that the immortal flower back then was for you.

Wei Yuan put his hands around the cup and said, It's me.

For this matter, I have always been... very grateful. Now, my emotions are too complicated, and I don't know how to express it.

Can I ask you something?

What happened after I died that year.

Ehuang recalled, and said: My sister and I often slept in the Xiangshui, and we didn't know much about it.

However, when Jue was grounded, the Queen Mother of the West went down the mountain. The rumors I heard are that Jue's sense of the immortal flower was taken away by the Enlightened God and handed over to the Queen Mother of the West. Therefore, the Queen Mother of the West went down the mountain to find your true spirit. Remove Jue's punishment.

Wei Yuan said, But I'm still here.

Ehuang said: Yes.

If you ask the gods back then, you will know.

Her tone is gentle and vague, as if from that wild and splendid era:

The Queen Mother of the West came down from Kunlun Yaochi...

King Yu held his troops and blocked Kunlun.

…………………

Intercept Kunlun horizontally.

Wei Yuan closed his eyes.

It was as if I saw the most reckless and heroic person in that era again.

And Ehuang saw that the man who was still very young in this life closed his eyes, and after a long time of feeling sad, he opened his eyes, and then smiled and said:

It's indeed something he can do, it's ironic...

This sentence carries a hint of melancholy of the years.

All the friends who used to do everything for you have been left in the past.

Ehuang didn't say anything about it, but said thoughtfully:

It seems that Jue still doesn't know that you are Yuan from back then.

Wei Yuan said: Yes...

Aren't you going to tell her?

Wei Yuan was silent for a while, and laughed at himself: There is an old saying in Shenzhou that it is the most difficult to bear the grace of a beauty. I am not ready yet, and I don't know how to face Jue. If it was the kindness of the immortal flower before, I will I think I have already prepared enough, but if I add another thousand years.

I really don't know how to deal with it. It's too heavy for me and for her.

It doesn't end with a word.

I also want to ask you and Nvying to ask this matter, please keep it secret for a while.

He looked at Ehuang and said:

I think the story between me and her is best told by myself.

oh?

Ehuang looked up at Wei Yuan, pondered for a moment, nodded, and said, A thousand years is a heavy burden for a good friend.

I can agree to it, and take it as a thank you for returning our true spirit in Xiangjiang, but Nvying may not be easy to talk about.

I'll call her here, and you have to convince her too.

…………………

Huh? It's you?!

When Ehuang called Nvying over, when Nvying saw Wei Yuan, her eyes lit up with anger.

After hearing Wei Yuan's request, he refused decisively, saying:

Secret it for you?

Impossible!

I'm going to tell Jue now that you are the one who has kept her trapped for a thousand years.

Ehuang held Nvying back, and gently comforted her: It is indeed possible to do this, but Nvying, are you sure that such a thing is a good thing for Jue? Just point out the previous experience.

Hesitation appeared on Nvying's face.

He didn't want to hurt Jue, but felt aggrieved, so he stared at Wei Yuan, gritted his teeth and said, It's you again, you, you, it was your jade book back then that made us what we are now. You were still you a thousand years ago, why are you coming out now?!

If it wasn't for our lack of strength, I would drown you in the Xiangjiang River now.

Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then said in doubt, Power.

Yu made you gods, and I have returned all the true spirits to you before.

The strength of the two of you should have improved a lot.

Seeming to be stabbed by Wei Yuan's words, Nvying's face was a little ugly, and she said: Of course not, this guy Yu just put us in the Xiangshui and made us the god of the Xiangjiang River. Of course, his strength is only A little like this, otherwise, two thousand years ago, I wouldn't have been bullied by you.

She seemed obsessed with it.

Ehuang also had some regrets.

power...

Wei Yuan suddenly thought of what Zhu Jiuyin said, pondered for a while, glanced at the two goddesses, and said:

You said that because of the Xiangjiang River, you are not strong as the gods of the Xiangshui River.

But, do you know what is God?

This question is very high-minded.

Ehuang and Nvying were stunned.

Nvying hesitated for a moment, then replied:

Gods are, of course, those existences who are stronger than humans and control the wind and rain.

The gods, being sacrificed, live forever.

Wei Yuan shook his head and said, Wrong.

After Wu Zhiqi and Zhu Jiuyin's guidance, he has already understood what a god is, and said calmly:

You got the sequence wrong.

The gods are not called gods because of their power.

It's contract and order.

His voice paused, and said:

Candle Dragon Candle Nine Yin, to support the Nine Netherlands, to illuminate the day and night; the Queen Mother of the West wants to fix Kunlun, the mountain of the God Realm; under the control of Wuzhiqi, the waters of the Huaihe River are connected to Yunmengze, galloping into the sea, and the mountain god wants to protect the creatures in the mountains To prosper from generation to generation, the water god should naturally maintain the prosperity of the water system.

It is because of the responsibility for all beings in the world that they are called gods by all living beings.

Instead of criticizing the Xiangshui area, you two should reflect on it. Have you ever assumed the responsibility and contract of being a god?

Wei Yuan's body was transformed by divine power, and he originally intended to be in direct contact with the main body, but before he could finish speaking, he couldn't stabilize, and his voice paused slightly.

Ehuang murmured: Contract, order...

There was some shock in her heart. Such words did not seem to come from a human race at all.

Then he saw the scent of tea in front of him, and Wei Yuan's body became unreal.

The quiet room behind the door was opened.

Wei Yuan in front of him suddenly smiled and said nothing, but the same voice sounded unhurriedly from behind:

The sun and the moon rotate, and the years change. Even though the old people who agreed to each other have disappeared, the contract remains the same.

Then the years are eternal, this is God.

One sentence was like a thunderbolt, and the mist in Ehuang's heart became clear in an instant.

When she finished speaking, she turned her head and saw the second Wei Yuan appearing, who happened to fit in with the illusory shadow and sat down.

Ehuang looked at Wei Yuan, and suddenly sensed something was wrong. From his body, he sensed faint, but extremely distant and vast aura, as if it existed forever, supporting the distant existence of heaven and earth, even if it was just a wisp of it. , but it's scary enough.

Ehuang couldn't help but whispered: You... who are you?

Wei Yuan froze for a moment.

What is the problem?

He replied: Potters, historians, soldiers, and Taoists.

Now, as you can see, it's just the owner of a museum.

………………

In the end, Ehuang Nvying agreed to Wei Yuan's request.

Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and the three of them went to Jue's side.

Nvying was still upset, but Ehuang was a little bit more puzzled and puzzled by the owner of the museum who was supposed to be a potter, and there was still uncertainty, and when Jue saw Wei Yuan leaving the customs, the corner of his mouth also had a hint of embarrassment. Smiling, his eyes light up slightly, and he said briskly, Yuan, have you left the customs?

Exactly.

Yuan, please help me.

And Wei Yuan looked at the kitchen utensils with something mysterious in Ehuang's eyes.

Suddenly remembered Zhu Jiuyin's words.

Potters, historians, and...

the cook.

Shaking his head, he took the apron with Winnie the Pooh holding honey, tied it skillfully, held the knife in his right hand, and pressed it against the chopping board.

Forget it, the cook is the cook.

The matter of drums and the reconstruction of Crouching Tiger will be discussed at Longhu Mountain tomorrow.

But...why do you seem to have forgotten something?

……………………

In the milk tea shop.

Miss, our drinks here include milk tea, lemonade, taro sago dew, roasted grass jelly with melted snow, and various milkshakes and cakes. What do you want to order?

Feng Siyu looked at the dazzling menu with bright eyes.

His white fingers clicked over and over again on those exquisite and beautiful photos.

Then he clenched his fingers tightly and said in unfamiliar Chinese:

I want all of these!

PS: Today's second update... 3,400 words.

Regarding the fact that Zhang Ruosu knew that Wei Yuan was Crouching Tiger, some readers said they didn't know what was going on.

When Wei Yuan was dueling with the tiger, he had already revealed that he belonged to Crouching Tiger. On Kunlun Mountain, when Wei Yuan and Zhang Ruosu were separated, Zhang Ruosu said that he would send his disciples to guard Kunlun Mountain, and Wei Yuan would be behind. The beheaded monster was placed on Kunlun Mountain, and the words were left behind. Of course, the old Taoist could see it.