Museum of Demons

Before Fuxi could finish his sentence, he was covered by the sound of blood spurting.

With one hand covering his chest, he vomited blood frantically.

In the land where ten thousand dharma ends, the amount of bleeding exploded. In the end, Fu Xi looked at the woman in green shirt Xian in silence, and then the woman in green shirt looked at him. After an awkward silence, she had a beautiful face, about 1.7 meters tall, a beautiful woman in her early seventies, Qing Lift the skirt slightly to reveal the shoes.

Then he took three steps back with disgust on his face.

It seemed that the blood that disliked Fuxi was splashed on the shoes.

Then she put down the swaying skirt, an elegant and gentle smile appeared on her face, and her voice was gentle: Well, what then?

Ridiculous pull full.

As we all know, the dragon of Zhuzhao Jiuyou is a god who looks upright and is not careful and will not wait for an opportunity to retaliate. Fuxi turned his head in silence, with a ferocious face, directly lifted the fishing rod with a little bit of strength in both hands, and said with a grinning smile:

Little Bi, you come up here!!!

For fear of breaking the fishing line directly with too much force.

Fuxi has no way to use real power at all.

Then he couldn't catch it.

After a period of stalemate, Fuxi had no choice but to give up.

In the end, he vomited blood while supporting his old waist.

Weakly pulling at the fishing line.

Seeing the swaying of the fishing line, the expression on his face gradually became 'distorted', the corners of his mouth twitched, and then a powerless rage began somewhere. The woman in the green shirt looked at the body of the snake that Fuxi was holding, gnashing its teeth and rolling around there. Go, the blood spurting out is horrible.

Without changing his face, he took a few steps back and said, What happened?

That kid...

The corners of Fuxi's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth:

He sent a Morse code with [fishing line], saying that he would not come up...

Go down and beat him if you have the ability, a little bit...

Xian, the woman in the blue shirt, couldn't help laughing: It's something he would do.

Can't you pull it over?

Fu Xi wiped off the blood: Yes, but in order to prevent being noticed by the top ten peaks in the past, the strength of this fishing line is very weak. If it is accidentally torn off, he will be left in the turbulent flow of time. It's dangerous.

The woman in the green shirt was surprised: You are actually worried about him?

Fuxi was surprised: What are you talking about?

After the two top ten peaks looked at each other.

Fuxi took it for granted: I'm just worried. With his current mastery of the Dao of Heaven and Earth, if he is accidentally still at a certain point in the past, if he is really allowed to practice from the past to the present, he will participate in the long river of fate. Under the backlash, I will be even more unlucky...

The handsome young man patted his heart and said in a trembling voice:

Mom, it's me who is pulling the thread of his fate now! It's me!

Can you think about it for me!

Fuxi cursed.

Then he directly conjured up a knife, and pierced his heart with a click.

Fuxi, hit the street.

After a while, Fuxi got up again, refreshed, with a bright smile:

Oh, the Land of the End of Ten Thousand Laws is good, that is, here, you can get unlimited cards, what is the card, is it called a bug in the world, right? Otherwise, I will be unlucky, this kid can really find me a job .”

This slag snake has no sense of how shameless it is, and said with emotion:

That kid, what role did he play in the past?

The woman in the green shirt propped her chin with her palms and thought, Are you involved in a big event?

This is impossible.

Fuxi said: In that case, that kid has already been bounced back directly by the terrifying power of countless intertwined fates, and he must be killed. He is not far from death. His kid is alive and kicking, and his growth in Taoism can catch me. That's useless. how much power the fishing line has.”

Obviously all right.

But it's just the shock when cause and effect intertwined that made me like this. This means that he met some people, and only I can resist such a backlash in the land of the end of ten thousand laws. Otherwise, another place, almost me and him will be unlucky together.

The woman in the green shirt said: Would you like to be unlucky with him?

Fu Xi scratched his head and smiled brightly: Isn't this a matter of course!

Then I will definitely throw him into the turbulent time immediately.

...As expected of you.

Dedicated: So, will he have any influence on the past?

Fuxi said: There will be no interference with the concept of [past fate], otherwise, he will be bounced back by fate immediately, will be torn into powder, his soul will be scattered, and he can only recover slowly by relying on Bu Zhou Shan Gong body ; that is, he will only come into contact with a few beings.

And the role played is very limited. It's just an encounter.

limited?

Yes... Fuxi said: This means that the person who has a relationship with him is either a person with an indifferent personality who is separated from the fate of all lives, or a person who is mortal. If we say that the river always moves forward Otherwise, the appearance of Wei Yuan only caused two insignificant splashes to appear on the river, the splashes will disappear, and the ripples will calm down.

Fate is always the same.

For example, a person would have learned something. The appearance of Wei Yuan may allow him to be exposed to it earlier, or it may cause him to learn it later. These changes, over the long years, actually Negligible.

Maybe his appearance made a certain guy break through a few years earlier, but those few years, put into the long years, are really like ripples in water, and have no value. Without him, that guy will break through as usual. In the years based on ten thousand years, a mere one or two years is meaningless.

And the other possibility is simpler, since the person who comes into contact with him is doomed to die.

Then who did this person talk to before he died will not have much influence.

Fuxi had guessed who Wei Yuan had intersected with, but remained silent.

Fuxi murmured: But...the backlash is so strong, where does it come from...

Where did it come from...

He snorted, and the blood from the corner of his mouth flowed out again.

If it weren't for being outside of fate and time, the severity of the injury would almost make him fall asleep directly.

Damn...

Have you screwed up...

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Small World·Distant Past.

The middle-aged man's explanation of the way of heaven has simply surpassed everything Wei Yuan knew. It is not the direction of replacing the heart of heaven with the human heart, and it is not what Wei Yuan knew before [the convergence of many laws is the way of heaven], but more abstract. Li, a more indifferent and towering existence.

There is no good and no evil, neither nothing nor existence.

Intangible and imageless, it is a big one in the domain.

Wei Yuan's original cognition was completely overturned. The impact caused by the first discussion made him pale, and his soul was a little bit lost. Hun Huan looked at him, left with a free and easy smile, and traveled around, and Wei Yuan didn't know how long it would be before Recover from that epiphany that consumes accumulation.

When you realize the two paths of [Earth] and [Heaven] at the same time.

Under this epiphany, he actually saw a subtle thread falling on his body, and the other end flew out, as if submerged in some unfathomable place, as if he could feel that the thread was pulling him.

It was precisely because this thing was pulling him that Wei Yuan felt the existence of this thing.

It seemed that Fuxi planned to pull him back to see if he was dead.

But Wei Yuan didn't respond, he was annoyed by the pull, and directly used the Morse code system he learned in the world to reply, What's the noise, what's the noise, come down if you have the ability. Then the fishing line seemed to vibrate a few times and gradually disappeared. not see.

Wei Yuan lowered his eyes and thought about the world seriously, thinking about supporting the sky and supporting the earth.

And in the next time, [Hou] and the guy who calls himself [Hun Tian] will come.

Wei Yuan also had a taste of cooking to welcome them and exchange perceptions with each other. Among them, the state of [Hou] was high enough for Wei Yuan, but it was obvious that he still respected them very much in front of [Hun Tian], who was always gentle, but only for Wei Yuan. [Heaven]'s pursuit and recognition are extremely arrogant.

When I went out this time, I found some spiritual materials.

One day when Wei Yuan woke up from retreat, he saw that the goose-yellow woman had brought a lot of spiritual plants and planted them in the garden of Yaochi. ] You ate it up.

Ahem, I don't have much to eat...

Wei Yuan was embarrassed.

The soft woman smiled, planted the spirit plant, and then took out several materials that exude aura, and said: I have thought about it before, um, the reason why your Jiayi is not behaving well now seems to be It's because the materials are too crude, and I found some spiritual materials when I went out this time, which may be related to you.

I, can I try to take it apart?

The gentle woman held the spiritual material in both hands, and looked at Wei Yuan with bright eyes.

Wei Yuan couldn't say a word of rejection at all.

All right.

Then when he was preparing to cook, he suddenly heard a crackling sound, and when he hurried out, he saw that Jiayi had been dismantled into a pile, and the woman in the long skirt had a flushed face and was at a loss, which was rare for Wei Yuan to see. The friend looked like this, and couldn't help laughing.

The soft and beautiful woman was slightly startled, but she just laughed to herself.

When [Huntian] came here, he only saw the two trying to repair the broken Jiayi, and even the repaired Jiayi had the simple ability to read, write and speak, barely It can be regarded as having a rudimentary spirituality.

Then I saw that in the Yaochi that had been gradually withered, there were some bright colors, which were the spiritual plants brought by [Later].

Haha, it seems that this time I am the only one who came to the door empty-handed.

Hun Chao, who called himself [Hun Tian], laughed, thought for a while, and then took out a lot of spiritual materials from his sleeve robe, and said: This is the most pure and refined treasure under the Central Sea, I think you want Repairing the house, but because of the lack of many things, I failed to fulfill my wish, come, don't be polite!

Wei Yuan was overjoyed.

So from now on, whether it is [Hou] or [Huntian], when they come here to preach and be a guest, they will always bring gifts. They say that they are meeting friends, so naturally they need to prepare gifts, and sometimes they say that this is the essence of food. Meal money is mostly a joke.

There are fire marrow jade crystals from the extreme south of the wilderness, in which there is a vermilion bird dancing.

There is also gold and iron under Kunlun, which is hard to describe.

There is also the most rare questioning heart jade iron under the central sea area.

When [Huntian] and [Hou] were free, they also saw Wei Yuan working very hard to repair the house. After all, as people from Shenzhou, it is really embarrassing for guests to come and sleep in the open. [Huntian] and [Hou] ] Sometimes I will help build supplements.

Originally, this fairyland palace was first shattered to support the world.

Later, it was simply overthrown and started again.

This is the road, and we need to focus on asking the heart chalcedony. In this way, people who come here can feel the coercion of this place and dare not move. [Huntian] smiled and waved his sleeves to lay down the white jade floor, [after] It is to repair the ground and cultivate spiritual plants.

Wei Yuan has reincarnated countless times and seen countless architectural styles.

He decides the style of his little nest.

The obsession of Chinese people is always to have a home.

It's just that in the end, when Wei Yuan saw the palace built with many materials, he even fell into a sluggish state. The overall style is restrained and simple, but there are thoughts everywhere, about 30% of which are the handwriting of [Hun Tian], 40% The left and right are [Hou], and the other 30% are Wei Yuan.

This, thank you very much...

Wei Yuan was grateful to the two friends, so he brewed wine from the spiritual fruit harvested in previous years and took it out.

It is only with his personality that he would choose to farm and build houses here instead of trying his best to understand the Tao, and it was he who chose these, so that the two friends who saw him would help him. For us, this is just a random thing, and we don't take it to heart.

It was night, the stars were scattered, and the three sat here.

Pushing glasses and changing glasses, drinking and chatting, Wei Yuan never expected that the wine brewed from this spirit fruit whose name is unknown is unexpectedly strong, and even he was drunk by the wine, and he was in a relationship with [Huntian] After chatting about the way of heaven, he actually laughed out loud and said:

[Hun Tian], you say that the supreme being is the sky?

Hun Huan nodded, and said softly, Could it be that you have other ideas?

Speaking of which, I've always wanted to know, is the [Tao] you mentioned really the same thing as me, the rules of operation?

Dao, of course not.

Wei Yuan was half-drunk, staggered to his feet, drank wine down his throat, and thought about the past. During this period of time, the discussion, confirmation, thinking, and all kinds of past observations were interconnected, and finally gushed out under the drunkenness of today. What is very clear and enlightened, what you see at this moment is already beyond your reach.

He breathed out a mouthful of alcohol and laughed loudly:

There is a mixture of things, and it is congenital.

Lonely and lonely! Be independent and not change, and go around without perishing. You can be the mother of the world.

I don't know whose son it is; I don't know its name, the word is 'Tao'!

He opened his mouth to speak, and then he explained in detail what the so-called innate Tao is based on his own understanding. After going through honing, coupled with the guidance of the two friends in front of him, he can finally stand at the same height, with Answer these questions yourself.

The organization next to it is just like in the past, writing hard.

Record the theories of [Huntian], [Yuan] and [Hou] on the jade tablet.

This is because Wei Yuan couldn't follow the rhythm of the two friends before, so he had to take notes first.

After having Jiayi, of course he didn't bother to take notes by himself.

Now even if this mechanism A was not ordered, it was very diligent to record again.

After Wei Yuan finished speaking, he only felt that his thoughts were clear, and he finally completely merged his feelings into one. Although he was still far inferior to the two friends in front of him, he was finally qualified to discuss, not because he was being promoted, and then he He raised his neck to drink, and said loudly: I see the world, the way is great!

And there is not only the sky in the domain, but also the Tao!

Huntian, you said, among all things, only the sky is the greatest.

I said otherwise, there are four major players in the domain!

The way is big, the sky is big, the earth is big, and people are big!

The white-haired Taoist laughed long, one of the four great masters in the domain, the innate way, without saying a word, he slashed out with a sword, so the Taoist sword was ethereal and vast, the heavenly sword was vast, the earth sword was thick and majestic, and the human sword was brilliant and bright. The communication and cooperation of friends pushed my comprehension to the limit, and four sword marks were printed in all directions.

After Wei Yuan finished speaking, he argued with his two friends, and after an unknown period of time, he fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, it was rare to see that [Huntian] and [Hou] did not leave.

When he got up and walked out, [Huntian] seemed to feel something.

Wei Yuan said: Fellow Daoist, how are you doing?

You should have encountered some kind of pass...

[Later] is not good at hiding emotions. When she mentions you, she is always worried...

[Huntian] has a gentle voice: When I see a farther road, I will try to close the dead gate.

That's all.

dead close! ! !

Wei Yuan looked at the middle-aged man standing with his hands behind his back, his heart was shaken, he was silent for a long time, and said: I still feel that your [Heavenly Dao] is too arrogant and grand, and the Four Great Laws in the domain may be more calm and stable... ...

[Huntian] nodded slowly, said: Indeed...

A trace of hope appeared in Wei Yuan's eyes, he hoped that his friend could avoid death.

[Huntian] smiled and said: But, I don't intend to change.

My [Heaven] must override everything.

The middle-aged man looked gentle, but he spoke with an unpersuadable calmness, and said: The path I have chosen, I will only have two endings, either I will walk in front of this path, or I will die on this path. on the road.

How can you allow others to overstep your own way?

No refund!

Do not avoid!

If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening, that's okay!

The middle-aged man's expression was gentle and serene, but with a majestic, time-like aura, he finally smiled and said: But, no matter what, this period of time is also the most relaxed time for me.

Let's say goodbye today, I don't know when we will meet in the future.

Yuan, I can do it myself.

[Huntian] Go away calmly.

And [later] also have to really leave here, to find their own path.

It's a pity, maybe, for a while, I won't be able to come here. The beautiful woman looked at the palace built by herself, [Yuan] and [Huntian], and looked at the scenery of Lingzhi that was completely different from that of the past. , smiled and said: If I have time, can I still come here?

Wei Yuan smiled and said, Naturally.

You are always welcome as a guest...

The soft woman nodded with a smile, and then left in the same free and easy manner.

People in my generation are naturally calm, after decades, Wei Yuan finally fully understands the limit of [heaven], [earth], [human] that he can reach, five thousand years of travel, the final accumulation All of them are used.

It's another year of flowering, but only myself is left.

Wei Yuan tidied up the house, here are his notes and those written by Jia Yi.

The jade slab is densely packed, all of which are the insights from the time and time again during this long period of time.

What the three of them said again and again.

A is stupid, so just record everything here.

It actually filled a storage room, all of which were records of discussions. Wei Yuan finally looked at the palace built by the three together, and looked at Jiayi's last masterpiece, which was the portrait of the last meeting of the three. The sky is full of stars, and the white-haired Taoist smiles and speaks four big things with his sword; the sky is calm, as if seeing the destruction of all things, and the soft and beautiful women are like the foundation of all things, carrying things with virtue, watching them quietly.

But even this he couldn't take with him.

Finally put this thing here, Wei Yuan thought, after returning to the human world, do it again to determine the space coordinates, after that, take [Hun Tian] to see the human world, and take [Hou] to eat and see what you like Stuff, introducing all his friends to them, introducing them to all his old acquaintances.

I want to take my two friends to many, many places and meet many, many people.

Wei Yuan looked at the mechanism named Jiayi, pointing freely and freely, with powerful mana, when it came into contact with the fishing line, unscrupulous mana burst out, directly hitting Jiayi's eyebrows, his body Many of the spiritual materials lit up one by one.

The nascent spirituality raised its head.

The Taoist who saw the white hair said gently:

I'm going out for a while.

During this period of time, no one is watching this palace. Jiayi, you wait here. If [Hun Tian] and [Hou] come, it will be easy to entertain you, heh...they are stronger than me. It's too strong...

If you ask, just say I'll be back soon.

Spirit A nodded.

I saw the white-haired Taoist disappear and leave.

Jiayi turned around stiffly, just like every day in the past, and began to sweep the floor, watching the flowers bloom and fall. This Xinggong Dojo was the same as before.

It's just that there is a white-haired Taoist, a middle-aged gentle man, and a soft-tempered woman.

But it does not matter.

It doesn't matter.

A sweeps the ground, taking care of the spiritual grass, it thinks:

'He said he would be back soon. '

It's just that neither he nor it knew about this so-called going out once.

It will be so many, long and distant years.

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