Museum of Demons

The young monk clasped his hands together, with a gentle and peaceful expression, and said:

Thank you, the benefactor, for your help.

For some reason, Wei Yuan felt that the young monk looked familiar, but he couldn't figure it out clearly if he wanted to, so he shook his head and said:

You're welcome.

It's just a little effort, not to mention I didn't save anyone.

Master is a monk from Mount Tiantai?

Because of the existence of Yuanjue, Wei Yuan maintains a neutral attitude towards Buddhism. As long as you don’t provoke them, you don’t bother to make trouble. Of course, if you make trouble yourself, don’t blame me for slapping you. The young monk replied politely:

The poor monk's Dharma name is Daoguang.

Strictly speaking, it cannot be said that they are disciples of Tiantai Mountain, but they are only here to place orders to practice.

When I was young, I became a monk in Miaozhi Temple in the south of the Yangtze River.

Wei Yuan nodded and said, Master Daoguang.

The young monk stared at Wei Yuan for a while, and he seemed to realize something in his heart, but when he searched carefully, the little inspiration immediately calmed down, as if it was just his illusion. It is extremely extraordinary, and there seems to be nothing special about it.

In the final analysis, it seems that there is only some congeniality.

The monk, who claimed to be Daoguang, said with a smile:

I don't know the name of this benefactor yet.

Wei Yuan originally planned to answer, but thinking of Zhu Jiuyin's point, he decided to be more cautious today, but said: My surname is Wei, and I own a museum.

Pointing to Feng Siyu who did not know where to take out a handful of pine nuts.

This is a child from my relative's family, named Feng Siyu. I heard that there is a competition between Taoism and Buddhism here, so I came to watch the excitement.

Feng Siyu heard that she was mentioned.

Seeing the young monk looking over, he stretched out his hand and handed over a handful of pine nuts, saying:

Do you want to eat?

Her eyes were bright, and she said with great interest: When watching the excitement, it's best to grab a handful of melon seeds or something, and bring some? Uh...you are a disciple of Buddhism, is it true that your parents are going to quarrel with others...

Feng Siyu realized halfway through the speech that the young monk in front of him belonged to the Tiantai sect.

It's like inviting others to eat melons with great interest, only to find that the melons they eat grow directly in other people's melon fields.

A little embarrassing.

Dao Guang immediately smiled and said: Then the little monk will be disrespectful.

Thank you, little benefactor.

He grabbed a handful of pine nuts and nodded politely.

Feng Siyu breathed a sigh of relief, patted the monk on the shoulder, and said, It's delicious.

And at this time, just before Wei Yuan went up the mountain, the body that remained at the foot of the mountain had also lifted the invisibility spell. He was wearing a Taoist robe, with a mask on his face, and his pale gray hair was restored to pure black by Taoism. All the people found him and quickly recognized him. This is the Taoist Master of the Taiping Dao who promised to discuss the Dharma with Buddhism in Longhu Mountain.

There was a commotion.

Many people directly pointed at Wei Yuan who was wearing Taoist robes with the live broadcast equipment.

However, no matter how advanced the equipment is, it can only capture the back or silhouette. It seems that the true face is always shrouded in a thin layer of mist, which cannot be seen through. Drive the flesh to come up.

It wasn't until the commotion came that he turned his head following everyone's gaze, and saw the Taoist Master of the Taiping Road walking up the stone steps. The latter was wearing a Taoist robe and walked steadily. At that time, the eyes of the young monk who was always smiling were slightly narrowed, and his eyes were complicated.

Then, he quickly put away the complicated killing intent, apology, sigh, and hatred.

He has already practiced to the point where all the supernatural powers of Buddhism are exhausted.

The mind is flawless.

Anxiety has been eliminated.

Wei Yuan was keenly aware of the complex emotions directed at himself behind him, turned his head, saw the young monk, didn't say anything, just took a picture of Feng Siyu who was eating melon seeds and pine nuts next to him, and followed the crowd to change. walk high.

There are already people there.

There was just a commotion.

It seems that the Daoist of the Taiping Dao still has some troubles if he wants to go there.

It's not too much trouble.

Someone in front murmured in a low voice:

It's just that there will be some difficulties. This is a bit of a provocation... Uh, let's get rid of the majesty?

Although it is actually aimed at other people, it is indeed a bit of a show of power.

The three of Wei Yuan approached, only to find that the front of the mountain turned into a cliff. The real mountain where the Tiantai Temple is located is now directly thousands of feet away. The old monk sat cross-legged here, with the cliff in front of him, and there was not even a bridge to pass through.

It can be guessed from the voices of the people around you.

Just now, some practitioners used their own means, either using ropes to fly through the air, or choosing to climb up from the cliff on the opposite lonely peak. The old monk put his hands together and said to the Taoist Master of the Taiping Road in a warm tone: Master Yuan, the front is me! Where are the eminent Buddhist monks, please go and discuss the Tao.

Someone couldn't help but said, But what should we do?

Yes, these people are all carrying equipment, could it be possible to just throw it here?

The old monk clasped his hands together and said, A sea of ​​bitterness lies ahead.

Looking at the Taoist Master of Taiping Dao again, he said sincerely:

Master Yuan, the elders in the temple have something to say. Since this discussion of the Dharma is for the sake of all living beings, it should not be judged by the strength of supernatural powers. Instead, it should be purely about the Dharma. What does the Daoist think?

Wei Yuan couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

It was you who had to create the Golden Buddha to teach the Dharma before, and you were the one who forced Longhushan thousands of miles away.

Now it is you who say that everyone is friendly and only talks about the method, and you are not as ostentatious as supernatural powers.

You took over all the good things you co-authored?

At this time, there were some quarrels on the Internet, and many people also agreed with this statement. After all, this monk looks very kind and seems to be reasonable. Besides, since it was said before that it is a discussion, then such a request It's also normal.

Some people analyzed that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and it is necessary to turn back and be right.

Or say you have to cross by yourself.

If you say that turning back is the shore, I want to persuade you to go, and to cross it by yourself, that is, the cliff in front of you is just scary to look at, but you can walk over it safely.

Daoguang next to him stared at the masked Taoist.

For some reason, it might be because of the mask. He still couldn't see whether it was the abyss from the past, and there was a wave in his heart. He said to the two newly strong people next to him: Master Wei, Miss Feng, the monk still has some things to deal with. , let’s take a step first.”

Wei Yuan nodded, Feng Siyu waved his hand and said, Try it.

She smiled and said, It's really delicious.

The young monk smiled and nodded.

Turning around and leaving, he quickly mixed into the crowd. When he returned to the main peak, the white monk's clothes on his body turned into black, which made him more likely to be stern. The records in the book should have been the biggest support and counselor in the battle of Yan Wang Zhu Di's Jing Nan.

There is no second honor in life, and there is no second choice to help the dragon as a monk.

Unfortunately, because of Yuan, his ambition is still aborted.

Tiantaizong's response this time was actually proposed by him. If the other party Guan Yunchang did not impose restrictions, the momentum of Buddhism would definitely be suppressed.

He himself refused to make a move this time.

So I can only look at the younger disciples of Tiantai Sect and Buddhism.

If you can hold the initiative in your hands, there is still something to be seen. Whether you agree or not, you will be subject to certain restrictions, and you will be less powerful if you use cleverness to see the tricks.

Yuan, what will you do...

Do you want to break it with wisdom?

Dao Guang, or Yan, sat cross-legged on the futon, took the opportunity to put the pine nuts beside him, and picked up one.

Suddenly aware of the swaying of the cloud, the pupils shrunk.

This is……

………………

And the old monk lowered his eyebrows, folded his hands together, and said:

I also invite Master Yuan to go to the main hall to attend the meeting.

For the rest of the benefactors, the poor monk will take them along another path. However, the temple is a clean place, and the place is not big. Maybe only ten benefactors can go there.

Everyone is very sorry.

Especially many people who came here with great difficulty and planned to see it for themselves.

However, the reason given by the monk was very straightforward, the place was not big enough.

They didn't say anything.

I felt that there was no hope, so I turned around and planned to go down the mountain.

Wei Yuan grabbed a melon seed and threw it into his mouth, his eyes narrowed slightly, leaving only a ray of thought, the true spirit completely controlled the body of Taigu.

The Taoist Master of Taiping Dao’s eyes lighted up slightly, and his expression was shrouded under the mask. He couldn’t see clearly. In fact, the old monk said just now that he went to the main hall to attend the meeting. into passive.

Wei Yuan controlled his ancient body and said:

No need.

The old monk was surprised.

The Taoist raised his hand, with a smile that was not a smile, and said:

Since the place is not big enough, just change to another place.

Where did all this trouble come from?

What……

The old monk was about to speak, but his heart skipped a beat when he saw the Taoist priest in Taoist robe shake his sleeves, and then, the clouds between the cliffs suddenly froze.

Accompanied by a low growl.

The cloud suddenly overflowed in all directions and rolled away.

In the clouds, there was suddenly the sound of vast water flowing, and the waves were like thunder.

It's untenable.

The old monk's pupils suddenly shrank.

That is, Dragon Yin? !

The Taoist stood in front of the cliff, his wide-sleeved robe fluttered backwards, the clouds spread all over his body, flowing past his temples and hair, his eyes were indifferent.

And in front of him.

Ancient pavilions rise from the ground, and are held up in the air by the aura of clouds and mists. Once the rich aura of Dichi in the mountains and seas comes into contact with the environment of the modern human world, it will immediately cause a violent flow of vitality, and the vision like a ray of light will shine three times. More than a thousand miles.

The people who gathered because of Taoism and Buddhism almost all raised their heads subconsciously. When they saw this vision, someone murmured, This is a real god. At this moment, I don't have the slightest doubt about the extraordinary world, but I am in a special operation. The Taoist disciples in the group watched this scene, and there was only one thought left in their minds.

The universe in the sleeve...

What is written in the book is true...

Dichi is Wei Yuan's crock sky at this moment.

The water flow of the ancient Emperor's Pool rose directly against the trend, and the water flowed through the void, turning into vast and magnificent bridges, connecting here and those pavilions. The sound of the water was like thunder, but it never fell, like a long dragon, drunk I don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat full of clear dreams pressing the galaxy is naturally extremely chic, and turning the water into a bridge, reflecting the glow of the sun, is also free and easy, and this scene falls into the eyes of everyone, and it is even more silent.

All those who saw this scene in various ways temporarily lost their ability to speak.

The old monk got close, and watched the mountains, rivers and lakes rushing out of the sleeve robe, quickly becoming huge, and the spiritual energy was like waves, and he felt his mind shaking, and the Buddha's heart was almost so frightened that cracks appeared, and he clenched tightly Yaguan, shouting and asking with the roar of the Buddhist lion, awakened the shocked people, and said:

This, what is this place?!

The Taiping Daoist turned sideways, playing with taste:

Since he was born in China.

Haven't you heard of Kunlun Wonderland?

What……

The Taoist disciple next to him was horrified: Kunlun?!

The cloud was surging, and suddenly there was the sound of a dragon chant. Behind the Taoist master of the Taiping Dao, a scaled body appeared faintly in the clouds, and a huge beast was looming. Accompanied by the sudden and passionate sound of the dragon chant, the Taoist turned to look at the monk , the sleeve robe billowed, and the sea of ​​clouds behind him suddenly surged and dispersed, and a ferocious dragon's head broke through the sea of ​​clouds.

The red vertical pupils looked coldly at the people down the mountain.

The cloud suddenly spread and surged towards the surroundings, and everyone subconsciously took half a step back or closed their eyes. When they opened their eyes, the Taoist was no longer in front of them, only the voice was still there, echoing endlessly.

Poverty is in Yaochi, waiting for everyone from the Tiantai Sect.

Don't be late.

The Taoist sat on the dragon beast and entered the sea of ​​clouds.

PS: Today's second update... 3,600 words, it's still too late...