Museum of Demons

Looking at the man in the blue shirt who walked into the wind and rain.

Several people in the ruined temple couldn't recover for a while. Liu Bowen stroked the volume of the Taiping Essential Technique to Slay the Dragon in his arms with his palm, the expression on his face was unpredictable, and finally seemed to have made up his mind. Said: Father, you...

Liu Bowen was silent for a long time, and said with an open-minded smile: I originally planned to go to the capital to see the last side of today, and I can cut off the last dragon vein on the way. Now that I think about it, maybe it would be good to leave one more dragon vein for the Central Plains...

This last knife should be given to the poisonous dragon outside the pass.

In the eighth year of Hongwu, Liu Bowen did not go to the New Year's Day court meeting in Yingtian Mansion.

Zhu Yuanzhang was secretly angry, and was persuaded by Empress Ma, but only complained a few words.

Send someone to deliver the New Year's gifts prepared by the queen to the Liu family's ancestral house.

Regardless of Zhu Yuanzhang's thoughts in his heart, at least in the eyes of others, this is a rare emperor's warmth and great grace.

But Liu Bowen went straight to the outside of the pass and found the dragon vein.

When he was learning Taoism, his master once told him that things should not be done absolutely, even if it is to kill the dragon veins, he also set a number for himself. In the end, only one dragon vein was left, but this side was divided into three branches. , are intertwined with each other, forming the Jurchen Tripartite.

Liu Bowen whispered regretfully, people really can't keep their promises.

With a sharp knife, he rolled up his sleeves and took the whole brood of poisonous dragons.

Even if he didn't go to see Zhu Yuanzhang, he still passed away in this year.

The next year, Yuan in a blue shirt met Liu Lian with a tired face on Jiangnan Road. Liu Lian handed over the remnants of the Taiping essential technique of cutting the dragon's veins, and said in a sad voice, This is what my father wants me to keep for you. Mr. Yuan's, the dragon veins under Changbai Mountain have been completely cut off by my father, but there are other things found there.

something else?

Dressed in a green shirt, the handsome doctor holding an oil-paper umbrella in the rainy alley in the south of the Yangtze River stretched out his hand and took the remnants of the Taiping Essential Technique. Liu Lian's appearance was gradually blurred, and he seemed to bow his hands and said softly:

Before my father passed away, for some reason, I saw the legendary Luo Shu. He used his last lifespan to read it. Unfortunately, things in the future are too complicated. He wants me to tell you a few words.

Liu Lian raised his eyes and said:

Today's character is suspicious and suspicious, but also iron-blooded and arbitrary, like an unstoppable sword of the emperor, decisive in killing, able to write the sky is a tent, the ground is a blanket, the sun, moon and stars sleep with me in the morning. I dare not stretch my feet at night. Fear of stepping on the mountains, rivers, and society' These few lines of poems are enough to show the heroes of the world, and no one is more courageous than Your Majesty.

But because of this, once he makes a move, almost no one can escape.

So there must be a scabbard.

His voice paused, and he said: Father hopes that in the fifteenth year of Hongwu, Mr. Yuan can go to Yingtian Mansion.

Saving Empress Ma's life, and protecting the scabbard for His Majesty's Heavenly Sword, this is also for the people of the world to keep the Hongwu Great at this moment.

Yuan was silent for a while, neither agreed nor disagreed, just put the fragments in his arms, looked at Liu Lian, and said, Hetu Luoshu is the most precious treasure in the world, it can evolve into the future, it must be seen that the future must be will pay the price.

Liu Bowen's killing of the dragon veins was backlashed by luck, and it would take his life to take a look at it. Did he not hesitate? What did he see?

Liu Lian shook his head and said, No, as for what I saw, I don't know...

His voice paused, and he said softly: But my father accompanied His Majesty to fight in the north and south, expel the Tartars, and restore China. He has seen too many people die in troubled times, he has seen Yi Zi eat, and he has also seen prosperity. In the end, there were only 18 tragedies left in Yangzhou City, but after seeing the future given by Luo Shu, he died with a smile on his face.

He said that we are not alone, and he also said that my wish is fulfilled.

Perhaps, maybe it's because I saw the future of Shenzhou.

Yuan whispered in a green shirt, looked down at the remnants of Taiping essential techniques, and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred.

A sword directly pierced Yuan's heart!

There is an extremely weird burst of mana.

Boundless pain emerged.

In an instant, Wei Yuan's own consciousness regained consciousness.

Before he had time to turn around to see who was plotting against him, he saw the illusory appearance of a stone tablet above the remnants of the Taiping Yaoshu. It seemed to have many words on it, but it seemed to be empty, vaguely containing the direction of the future thousands of years. The mystery is incomparable. At this moment, a scorching air wave is emitted, Wei Yuan's pupils shrink, and the surrounding images collapse immediately.

His consciousness returned to the present.

Wei Yuan opened his eyes suddenly, and saw flames ignited suddenly on the yellowed fragments of the Taiping Essential Techniques. Wei Yuan wanted to disperse the flames, but the flames seemed to be born directly from the inside of the Dragon Slaying Chapter. It was burning rapidly, burning up the fragments in an instant, and Wei Yuan watched the birth of this scene, and in the flames, he vaguely saw the stone tablet.

Luoshu? !

He reached out and grabbed it.

The flames spilled out, leaving only the ashes after burning.

No one reacted to such a change, even Dao Yan and Jue who were close at hand couldn't stop it in time, and they couldn't even see Luo Shu flashing past in the flames, but they were all shocked by the important technique of Taiping The sudden change in the fragment, and Wei Yuan's ugly look.

Jue looked at Wei Yuan: Yuan?

What did you see?

Wei Yuan exhaled slowly, shook his head, and subconsciously said, It's okay.

He was also a little confused in his mind. What he had seen before, Liu Bowen who had obtained the essential technique of peace, and the matter of cutting the dragon's veins were all clear, but why did the essential technique of peace set himself on fire, and who plotted against him in the Ming Dynasty? There is also the stone tablet, which is Luoshu... Belonging to the treasure of heaven and earth, Xuanyuan Huangdi, Emperor Yao, Zhuanxu, and King Yu all had it before, and then disappeared.

Moreover, Hongwu eight years.

This is what happened more than six hundred years ago...

Is this the period that Zhu Rong said caused the four poles of the sky to fall asleep?

Wei Yuan subconsciously reached out and pressed his hand to his heart, recalling that kind of cold murderous intent and mana, and closed his eyes, the images emerged one by one in his mind - the person who once did something to him six hundred years ago; As well as the Luo Shu that emerged from the flames, the aura of the human world was defeated at that time, and the impact of the mountains and seas was encountered at the same time.

Six hundred years ago.

What else happened in China at that time?

And what was that accident as early as more than a thousand years ago? Who are the characters involved.

History is like a big cloud of fog. The closer you get, the more you can see a huge network of intertwined personal fates and choices. The more you want to figure out what happened, the more difficult it is to sort out the clues.

With distracting thoughts in Wei Yuan's mind, he finally found a 'thread' and locked the place where Liu Bowen saw Luo Shu.

The place where the dragon's veins were finally cut.

From the present point of view, cutting the dragon's veins must have caused a certain shift in the future, otherwise, Hetu Luoshu would not have appeared. If you have the opportunity, you must go to Changbai Mountain outside the pass, and you may gain something... But, He Why did Tuluoshu appear again in this era?

The thoughts in Wei Yuan's heart fluctuated, but the young monk in front noticed Wei Yuan's complexion was cloudy and uncertain, and mistakenly thought that he finally remembered himself, his complexion remained unchanged, but his heart was extremely comfortable.

Dao Yan clasped his hands together, and said in a calm voice, Amitabha...

His eyes were clear, staring at Wei Yuan.

Cause and effect of the year.

Pay back today.

The young monk's eyes were sharp, and he stared at Wei Yuan. An aura that had been accumulated for more than 600 years rose from the bottom of his heart. He recalled the past bit by bit, and he also got through the obsessions of the past bit by bit. Hearty and hearty, more carefree and comfortable - after today's attack, no matter what the result is, he has no regrets in his heart, his mind is complete and consistent, and he can reach the state of being incapable of non-attachment.

Without a single thought, the heart is clear.

No going, no coming, no birth and death!

Dao Yan slowly raised his hand, accumulating majestic Buddhist power.

As the movements became slower, the mood became clearer.

With vajra power, cut off troubles!

Amitabha, Mr. Yuan, the poor monk has been waiting for this day for too long...

It seems that you finally remembered the poor monk.

Wei Yuan was startled, looked at Dao Yan, and said:

Who are you?

Dao Yan: ...

ha? ? !

last second.

The poor monk's state of mind has reached its peak.

next second.

I'll go to the footbath of your Tathagata Buddha Guanyin Bodhisattva's house!

spotless.

Obsession never dies.

The corner of Dao Yan's mouth twitched, his tone fluctuated, and he said, Don't you remember the past? Don't you remember me?

Wei Yuan was silent for a while, shaking his head with a hint of apology, and said sincerely:

do not remember.

His voice paused, and he said: Master Daoguang, did we know each other well before?

Dao Yan: ...

The young monk didn't come up in one breath, and almost blocked him to meet the Buddha on the spot. He lifted up his breath and was able to fight out immediately, but when he thought that this guy didn't even think of coming up by himself, he felt almost something, and he had an obsessive-compulsive disorder. There is no strength up and down, this palm can't go down at all.

In the end, it was just a heavy slap on his thigh.

Startled everyone.

no.

He had to remember it so that he could feel comfortable with this palm.

He has his telepathy, knowing that Wei Yuan really didn't recognize him.

Dao Yan gritted his teeth and said:

Is it effective... It's just that the true spirit on this piece of paper can't make you remember.

Okay, you wait!

The poor monk will find other things for you, I don't believe you can't remember.

The young monk who was supposed to be revenge suddenly stood up.

Picking up the teacup and drinking it in one gulp, he walked out in a vigorous manner.

Leave everyone wondering.

Turning around to look again, the figure of the young monk was gone, he was already dressed in black, and drifting away, it really is the spirit of an eminent monk, which is heartbreaking.

War Soul couldn't help sighing: Sure enough, it's an eminent monk.

And this time.

Dao Yan turned a street without changing his face, stood in the corner, squatted down suddenly, and rubbed his thighs with the corner of his mouth open.

That slap was too harsh.

Legs are numb.

……………………

Watching Dao Yan leave, Wei Yuan didn't tell Yuan Jue, Jue and others what he saw in his memory. He vaguely didn't want to involve them in this dangerous matter. As for who was involved?

Of course it was those thighs.

Please, if you live in my dream for a long time, you must pay some rent, okay?

Wei Yuan looked at the book that Jue was flipping through, chatted for a while, and mentioned Yu Ji, who had been back once before, but never came back again, and only occasionally contacted on the Internet, before Jue walked back to the flower shop At that moment, Wei Yuan stretched out his hand towards the girl, but halfway through the stretch, his fingers curled up, but they were still retracted.

The water ghost next to him said with a strange expression: ... Boss, do you have something to give to Miss Jue?

The expression on his face almost had the words Boss, have you been cowarded again written on his face.

No, he did.

Wei Yuan saw that in the pupils of the water ghost, there were handwritings that turned into water, and it was drawn across like a display screen. The corners of his mouth twitched, his face was expressionless, and he snapped his fingers. On the table, he raised his hands and was forked out again.

Wei Yuan lowered his head and looked at the simple pottery in his hands.

I got it from Zhu Rong in Yu Minguo, but I haven't been able to send it out in the past two days.

He wants to prepare specially...

In other words, make it big.

After all, that day is very close now.

PS: The first update today...