Museum of Demons

Fate, time, cause and effect, countless possibilities turned into a raging river.

And the middle-aged man with a calm and gentle expression is sitting cross-legged beside this [Long River], fishing for big things. The white-haired Taoist seems to have slept for a long time, and it seems that it is only a moment. In his self-cognition, he is just doing it for him. Xian with amnesia resisted a move, and then lost consciousness.

Looking at the turbulent river in front of him, he saw the familiar but somewhat unfamiliar middle-aged man.

...Huntian?

Are you alive?

The white-haired Taoist should have been astonished, but at this moment the emotion in his heart was like a cold spring of coldness.

Reflecting the universe, without the slightest ripple.

The middle-aged man put down his fishing rod, turned his head to look at him, and replied with a smile: Heh...Hun Tian is naturally dead, took an impossible step, and then died. As for me, although I came from him, Not [him].

The white-haired Taoist walked up to the vast river and sat down cross-legged.

Seeing that every drop of water represents a picture, representing love and hatred, surging, like a road, running endlessly, he said: What do you mean? The middle-aged man looked at him and smiled helplessly: You should You've already guessed something, haven't you?

I've already guessed something, do you want me to say it myself?

A fish jumped out of the river.

Then it fell down again.

Ripples appeared on the surface of the water, and the middle-aged man's voice was gentle and flat: I am just a shadow left by [Hun Tian], I don't care about life, I don't care about death, since he has seen the impossible scenery, he is also The fields that these top ten talents have set foot in have left their own reflections and solved some things.”

My relationship with him is roughly like this.

Wei Yuan's expression didn't fluctuate much.

It's just a shadow.

It's like a remnant of the level reflected in the mirror by ordinary people...

It was him, but it was no longer him after all.

After a while, the white-haired Taoist said, Then you are at least in the Huntian at that moment.

The middle-aged man thought for a while, then nodded gently: If you don't look at the foundation, don't look at the cornerstone of existence, and only look at the surface, it is indeed the case.

Poisonous tongue and ruthlessness are also very similar.

The white-haired Taoist rubbed his eyebrows and said, So, what happened to me?

You just said that this place is beyond the fate that only the top ten can set foot in. How did I appear here? What happened after that?

Also, what is the letter you left behind, and the fragments of the sky?

Wei Yuan asked a series of questions in one breath, Hun Tian's shadow pondered for a while, and said:

You have too many questions, and I can only answer them one by one. First of all, that letter... Just like the message he left at that time, it was a [gift], it was His [gift] to you...

The white-haired Taoist narrowed his eyes: The opportunity of the top ten realms?

The middle-aged man nodded, and said gently: Yes, you are the only one among my friends who is not in this realm.

It's kind of embarrassing.

The white-haired Taoist twitched his forehead.

You fucking!

I believe it now...you are definitely not [Huntian]...

Although this guy has a venomous tongue, he is not such a venomous tongue. Has this tongue been beaten by Fuxi?

They're all perfect!

Besides, Emperor Shu and Emperor Hu are not top ten peaks, why don't you talk about them? !

The middle-aged man seemed to be able to see what the Taoist was thinking, and said gently:

Because they're not here now.

...

Gan!

Ripples rose from the heart of the Taoist, and he broke away from the state where his state of mind reflected Daqian, looked around at the extremely mysterious feeling, and said, That is to say, am I now the so-called top ten peak state?

[Huntian] nodded, then shook his head: Yes, but not.

After all, what He left for you at the beginning was just an opportunity. This opportunity can give you the possibility of enlightenment, and allow you to see the door of the top ten peaks. If there is a destiny method, you may be able to knock on the door. Take a look.

That way you can find your way forward.

Afterwards, maybe a thousand years, or three thousand years, one day, you will reach this place by yourself, what a pity, what a pity...

The middle-aged man said with a gentle and regretful expression, He didn't expect it.

You will be so easy to find trouble.

The white-haired Taoist had bulging veins on his forehead, and said with a polite and threatening smile:

I ask you to rearrange your language, fellow daoist.

Well……

The middle-aged man pondered for a long time with the shadow left in the cloudy sky, and finally clapped his hands and sighed, and said with a smile:

Wei Yuan never surprises people, why?!

He said gently: Originally, I just planned to give you an opportunity, a possibility, a direction and a beacon. Who would have thought that you would have participated in the great catastrophe in the past and tried every means to leave your inheritance behind, and you just supported the sky! After leaning on the ground, he died in a catastrophe.

That's your end.

And supporting the sky and supporting the earth, briefly changed the method of traveling around the six emptinesses to the four major ones in the domain to guide the vitality.

Such a change, of course, cannot be permanent. Under the inertia of Buzhou Mountain God who has supported the sky and the earth for a long time, and suppressed the world with the method of traveling around the six virtual worlds, the remaining [Four Majors in the Domain] that you have briefly supported the sky and the earth Order will soon dissipate and return to its original state.

But at this time, Bai Ze was able to collide the [Jade Book] that represents your end with the [First Life] that represents your beginning, and the result was a detachment. After all, this An encounter did not exist in the original history.

Wei Yuan rubbed the center of his brows: Begin to close with the past, and take this opportunity to take a step forward.

It's a coincidence, I have to thank Bai Ze...

The middle-aged man laughed a few times, but he just said: Everything in this world, how can there be any coincidence? Everything in this world, after all, is just that one road. Looking at it from outside this time, the so-called coincidence at that time , but it is inevitable after repeated choices.”

The white-haired Taoist also looked at the turbulent river of time, and said: That is, and it is not.

How to explain?

The middle-aged man asked gently, You should know the difference between the top ten peaks, right?

Wei Yuan pondered and recalled what Fuxi had said, and had a faint understanding, and replied slowly: When you step outside the ten directions, the future, past, and present all have their imprints; and the myths mastered by ordinary god-level masters The concept and power are based on the path of a certain top ten peak.

The top ten roads are the branches of the big tree and the cornerstone of the avenue.

And the concept of mythology is just the fruit that grows on a certain branch of this tree.

The middle-aged man nodded and said: Indeed, the difference between the top ten peaks and those beyond the top ten peaks is not the difference in combat power, but the complete difference in realm. There are too many concepts of gods who cast flames, but all these mythological concepts All based on the power of Vulcan Zhurong.

In other words, their so-called mythological concept is only a part of Zhu Rong's power.

And the more mythological concepts developed by the other gods, the stronger the mythological concepts scattered by the road of fire and the road of nirvana, it means that Zhu Rong's own power will be stronger, and all mythological concepts will be easily destroyed by him. to master and use.”

As for the situation of Fellow Daoists, it's in this state, but not in this state...

The shadow of the sky sighed, pointed at the Taoist, and said gently:

Probably because you ran too fast, your realm climbed up, but your background didn't keep up.

flee?

Are you my monkey king?

The Taoist twitched his forehead, stretched out his hand to grab the finger of the shadow of the sky, and snapped it up with a click. A gentle and polite smile appeared on his face, and said little by little:

Fellow Daoist, I think you should pay attention to the problem of language modification.

Hun Tian pondered for a while, and said: Then it is you, Fellow Daoist, who are talented and your cultivation base has improved too fast.

It took just over five thousand years to reach this realm.

Leading to a serious lack of accumulation, malnutrition, congenital deficiency, strong outside but dry inside, muddy...

The white-haired Taoist couldn't hold back his smile.

If you don't understand the rhetoric of human language, don't use it.

I am now beginning to miss the time when you had no mouth and could only communicate with your heart.

No, this is the shadow left by Hun Tian, ​​Hun Tian is not so outrageous...

My friend, let me tell you...

You have thrown your shadow in this place for so long, it seems that something is wrong.

The Taoist closed his eyes and said to the unsmiling middle-aged man in his memory, look at the reflection of yourself, you are serious, but now he has become a serious guy who tells cold jokes and poisonous tongue, this is not right The consequences of teaching 'children', this tragedy can't even be avoided by you.

Hahahaha, I really want to laugh at you face to face.

See how you react.

Should be fun...

The white-haired Taoist twitched his lips, but he didn't say a word.

The Shadow of the Sky looked at the white-haired Taoist and said, It's really strange.

He said: I clearly feel that you seem to regard me as his substitute.

The white-haired Taoist said gently, Probably...it's inevitable, but you're not him after all.

He's not you, at least, not just you.

The shadow of the sky thought for a while, and said gently and elegantly: Well...Only the state of mind, five thousand years of reincarnation is commendable. The current situation of fellow Taoists, in human terms, is probably the first to secretly give birth to rice. Cooking cooked rice is like going to propose a marriage, so we can only 'get on the bus first and then make up for the ticket'.

But no matter what, stepping into this realm is, after all, stepping into this realm.

No matter how weak the top ten peaks are, they are still the top ten peaks...

The shadow of Huntian pointed to the endlessly surging, formed by the gathering of many laws of time, fate, and eternity. It was definitely not the level that Fuxi defeated, the land of the end of all dharmas, but the level of the Three Realms and Eight Desolations. , the foundation of the heavens and myriad worlds, is the [existence] at the core of everything, said:

If you follow your style, this is [Tao].

All the possibilities in the heavens and worlds are just a branch of this river, and even eras parallel to time also exist.

Everything is reflected here, everything exists here, fellow daoist, please.

The middle-aged man said gently: Leave your name here.

His temperament finally has the appearance of that old friend:

That's what I'm here for.

The middle-aged man cupped his hands, and said gently: Proclaim the heavens and worlds, and all living beings with the Dao.

The Sovereign of Heaven and Earth, the top ten peaks.

Today, add another one!

PS: Today's first update... 3,200 words.

Need to sort out the next outline, so today's update is relatively late~