Museum of Demons

Wudang Mountain.

Hahahahaha, rare guest, really rare guest.

Master Zhang is not practicing on Longhu Mountain, but he came to my Wudang Mountain when he has time. I don't know what to teach. Is he going to return our real martial arts sword?!

A tall Taoist came out with a big smile.

Even Taoist robes can’t hide his muscular figure, with black and white hair intertwined, Zhao Tongxuan of Wudang Mountain, a rare martial arts master in the world, Wudang Danjian, Taiji fishing toad strength, all of them have been penetrated, almost reaching the level that is rare in a hundred years realm.

And because of the general trend of the recovery of spiritual energy in the world, he has already entered Taoism with martial arts.

The tone is not small, there is a vague tone of claiming that the master of martial arts has surpassed the ancestors, and the arrogance is decisive. If our generation of warriors can't spend their entire lives wisely and bravely surpassing the heights of the ancestors, wouldn't these hundreds of years of martial arts inheritance be all vain?

Zhao Tongxuan, it's a pity, your Wudang real sword, I'm afraid you won't come back.

The old Taoist smiled peacefully.

Picking up the tea, he took a breath and said, Speaking of which, I have here the Heart-Saving and Life-Saving Heavenly King Pill of the Sanmao Shangqing Sect, which is childlike and innocent, and the handwritten copies of three martial arts classics. If you want to inherit the will of martial arts, lend me ten years. , I'll sell it to you.

Zhao Tongxuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: Old Heavenly Master, is your mind broken?

Zhang Ruosu didn't take it seriously, and turned to ask: What do you think of the Master Wei?

The swordsmanship is profound, and the pure yang is practiced horizontally. It's a pity, a pity, that I don't enter Wudang Mountain.

Otherwise, Wudang Chunyang Kung Fu might be able to cultivate to the point where there is no one before or after! As soon as Wei Yuan was mentioned, Zhao Tongxuan changed his face, full of regret, and said: You deceived him , Ah no, I mean, extradite me to Wudang Mountain.

You move the classics in the library yourself!

This old boy is really the body of that guy Wei Yuan...

This idea subconsciously emerged in the old Taoist's heart.

Then I felt that this sentence seemed a bit wrong, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was nothing wrong.

It's the pure yang energy all over his body.

Then what do you think of this person's personality?

Zhao Tongxuan said: Naturally not bad, open and frank, upright, it's a pity we never met.

Zhang Ruosu handed over a letter with a smile, and said, Okay then, he brought this letter back from the land of the wilderness, and there are secrets of the wilderness inside. Of course, I will give it to you because of our decades-old friendship. Check it out.

Zhao Tongxuan glanced at Zhang Ruosu: A martial arts classic?

No, no, what's the matter with us?

Of course it's free.

Free? Zhao Tongxuan was puzzled.

You will be so kind?

Zhang Ruosu smiled and said, Is there still a fake?

Zhao Tongxuan opened the letter paper suspiciously, read it slowly, felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and gradually read it intently, until he turned to the last page, and saw the line of the Arctic True Martial Demon Slayer Emperor, the expression on the warrior's face slowly froze, and his body shook .

After a moment of silence, the disciples outside heard a loud roar.

Then it seemed to be the sound of tables and chairs being directly shattered by the majestic internal energy.

Brother Sect Leader!

What's wrong with you?!

Elder Wudang Songhe pushed the door and hurried in. He saw his head was clutching his chest tightly, his face flushed, he was not only shocked by the huge shock, but also overexcited. The leader half-kneeled on the ground, his chest heaving violently.

Then the Daoist celestial master squatted in front, and slowly took out a bottle of elixir in his hand.

Holding the pill bottle and shaking it:

Heart-saving Heavenly King Pill of Sanmao Shangqing Sect.

A hot item.

How about the handwritten copies of thirty martial arts classics?

Do you want it? Do you want it? Do you want it?!

………………………

With the sound of jingling bells, the elementary school is over.

Tang Nuannuan carefully closed the books in his hands, put away the notes and homework, put them in the schoolbag, carried them on the back, said goodbye to the teacher, and walked outside among the classmates. Dad is very busy at this time , Mom is also very busy, there is no way to pick her up.

She's used to going to elementary school by herself.

go home by yourself.

Nuan Nuan, are you still alone?

A little girl asked, Do you want to come and go home together?

Hey, you're alone again, Mom and Dad don't want you anymore!

A little boy made a face.

Children's jokes are always off the mark.

Yes, yes, go home alone, where are your parents?

I don't want you anymore, your parents don't want you!

No one wants it, no one wants it!

The children going to and from school shouted loudly, surrounded by a lot of parents outside, but the one who didn't come to pick her up, a man who looked to be in his thirties and wore glasses adjusted his glasses , Pulled out a roll of documents from the briefcase and rolled it up.

With a dark face, he planned to give his son a personality modification iron fist.

At this time, there was a sudden burst of commotion and exclamation.

Let it go, let it go!

Accompanied by the children's most exclaimed voices, a small trolley was pushed to the school gate with the momentum of breaking through a thousand troops. It is the place where most of the children will be surrounded by the gate of any school. There are scarecrows covered with candied haws, all kinds of snacks, small toys, and game comics.

This is enough to satisfy the envy of elementary school children.

It seems to be because his aura is so strong and confident, he is like a knight tearing apart the black clouds, sweeping away the clouds, even though this knight is riding a cart from the food stand in front of the school, with all kinds of toys hanging on his body, But that kind of self-confidence doesn't seem like anyone can say he's wrong.

The young man stretched, and took out a huge bouquet of candies from behind with his backhand. Candies of various flavors piled up into a bouquet, leaned over, and handed out a lot of candies:

How is it, little one?

Jinyun's smile was bright: Are you ready to skip class?

Tang Nuannuan's eyes widened, her face full of excitement: Yes, but school is over.

Tsk, I made a mistake.

Jinyun rubbed his chin and said, No, but I'm one of the four villains, so I can't do good things.

So, are you ready to skip the interest class?

Tang Nuannuan nodded vigorously: Yes!!

Very good, little guy, I admit that you are my gluttonous accomplice.

Jinyun picked up Tang Nuannuan, put it on the snack trolley, then squeezed a toy next to the push handle, made a beeping sound, and was about to go, then suddenly remembered something, and said: Yes, There's one more thing.

He turned around and walked up to the boy who just laughed at Tang Nuannuan.

Jinyun's stature is tall and muscular, with a wild bodybuilding feeling, giving people a strong oppression.

The boy stammered, I, am I...

Snapped!

Taotie slapped the boy on the head with his backhand, restraining his strength.

The boy was beaten and sat on the ground.

It took a while to react, and wept loudly.

You, how can you do this, he is still a child..., ah!!

Snapped!

This gentleman, why did you hit my student, I think you should..., ah!

Snapped!

No, I don't think you, as an adult, can meet like a child...

Snapped!

Do you have a sense of public morality? If so, I will report...

Snapped!

Finally, Taotie walked over to the thirty-year-old father over there, and was in front of the boy who was the first to tease Tang Nuannuan. The boy shivered while holding his father. The man pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, looked at Taotie, and remained silent. He slapped it down with a backhand slap.

Snapped!

The boy was beaten directly by his father, this time he beat him harder than Taotie.

Taotie nodded approvingly, and handed him a lollipop.

Those around may not have bad intentions, but they really teased the little girl. All men and women, big and small, were beaten to the ground by Tao Tie, like a villain. Then, his demeanor was indeed like that of a knight returning from victory, like Complacent as a hero, he pushed up the snack trolley, and when the shouts of the special operations team came, Tao Tie let out his breath, ran wildly, and laughed loudly:

Ahahahahaha, today is Jinyun's victory again!

Come on, you guys caught me, hahaha!

Father, I can't do good deeds!

Slip away!

………………

Inside the museum, the blue bird turned into a one-meter-four little girl, holding a cup of scented tea, looking at the surrounding environment. She hadn’t just sensed the personality of the Queen Mother of the West, but when she opened the door, there was a shock from Jue. break free.

Right now, there are countless doubts running around in my heart.

But I just don't know where to start.

After chatting for a while, I finally figured out what happened, and my little head couldn't understand it.

After delivering the letterhead to Nvjiao and Liang, Jue slowly picked up his own letter.

There was a pause in the movement, and he took it apart, unfolded the letterhead, and there were familiar words on it——

Jue, you've been away for a long time, how are you doing now?

I'm currently in the sea outside the Great Wilderness, and the situation is generally stable. I passed by the Great Wilderness, and now I'm in the outer sea, with ten Nuwas and a girl who may be the reincarnation of Emperor Wa. Uncle Zhou is also here, so you don't have to worry about me. .”

I don't know what's going on in the museum, what's going on in the human world...

Nvjiao's personality is a bit bad. Speaking of it, I seem to know the source of her blood.

The museum needs you to take care of it. The soul of the soldier is fine. The water ghost Bai Ze doesn't care. And A Liang, you have to watch him when I'm not around. Don't make him picky eaters. I found a few ingredients here, and I plan to take them back to try more, maybe you will like them...

The tone is calm, write wherever you think, leisurely.

During this period of time, when Qin Yuan, who was training as a guide, came in, Jue didn't even notice. Qin Yuan and Qingniao glanced at each other. the text above.

So tacky.

It's not that I hope Jue looks after some museums, or I just talk about some travel notes.

Or just talk about the matter of A Liang and Nvjiao, and say that Jue Ruo will visit her if she has time.

So boring, why can I watch so engrossed?

Qin Yuan didn't quite understand.

At the end of writing, the tone at the end of the letter is gentle:

‘When we met in this life, I came to the old street, and I remembered that the flowers and trees on both sides of the street were in bloom, and the light purple words looked very beautiful, but I don’t know how it is now. '

The girl got up to fetch a pen and paper, a blue shirt, a light-colored long skirt, black hair hanging down her shoulders, and white sneakers, her wrists were like frost and snow, and the pen responded, saying that she would take a good look at the museum and would go tomorrow Visiting Qingqiu Kingdom, said that the relationship between mountains, rivers and lands in the world has gradually strengthened, and the status of the Queen Mother of the West has improved.

He said he would take good care of Ah Liang.

Also take care of yourself.

In the end, the pen paused, and wanted to say something straightforward, so I wrote it down.

'When will you come back? '

After thinking about it, it was too direct, the handwriting disappeared, and I wrote it again.

I don't know if you miss me, but I miss you very much.

His face turned red, and he flicked his sleeves to make the text disappear.

Finally, I glanced at the book Spring and Autumn of the Ten Kingdoms, looked at the old street outside, and my mood gradually calmed down. Compared with this era of development, the sky was cut into large pieces of blue by electric wires on the old houses. , the birds flitted across the sky, the sun was warm, the breeze was gentle, and the flowers and trees on both sides were thick, casting a large area of ​​shade.

I just read the allusion of Qian Mu, king of Wuyue.

The last stroke of the girl's writing.

'The flowers on Moshang are blooming, you can return slowly. '

If you ask about the flower trees in the old street, I will answer that the flower trees here are already in bloom.

If you complete the goal, can you come back slowly?

Fold it and hand it to the blue bird over there.

The little girl muttered:

I don't understand. Why do you have to change the last sentence several times? Don't you know how to write it?

She looked at the celestial girl with a long breath and a strong spirit, who already had the charm of the Queen Mother of the West, and was puzzled:

Don't you know more things the stronger you are?

But Bu Zhou and Kunlun's Queen Mother of the West who can support the sky with one hand.

Is there anything you don't understand?

……………………

At the same time, Wei Yuan 'opened' his eyes.

He felt that he seemed to be tricked by that scumbag Fuxi.

The limbs are chaotic, and there is a feeling of being compressed and suppressed, and the eyes are even darker.

this feeling...

TNND!

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched.

Fuxi, did you stuff him into an 'egg'?

It was pitch black, and he was very aggrieved all around. The characteristics of bamboo from Nanshan Mountain that had been strengthened by the master came up, and he gritted his teeth.

How could a mere egg trap me? !

Watch me explode this thing for you!

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PS: Today's second update... 3,800 words.