Museum of Demons

Chapter 866: A Fellow Daoist (Thanks to the leader Zhang Erhe)

Avenue...

Wei Yuan looked at the [river] that circulated endlessly, as if it gave birth to countless secrets. This is the beginning and source of everything, and it is the most fundamental existence of the heavens and myriad worlds. I'm afraid it's not the river I saw at the root of it?

Of course not, it's invisible, but it's all-encompassing.

What different beings see here is also different. Like Houtu, what they see may be a huge tree, and each branch represents a direction of the world. Like Di Jun, what he sees may be It is the rise and fall of countless stars, and every ray of starlight in the sky represents a world.

The shadow of the sky explained in a flat tone.

Wei Yuan nodded, and suddenly asked:

You said, Zhu Rong...has he really stepped into this realm?

The middle-aged man replied: That's right, from your own timeline, He has already set foot on this level of realm hundreds of years ago, and once came to this situation, but He seemed to be focusing on other things at that time. Things, didn't notice me, and I never took the initiative to show up in front of him.

hundreds of years ago...

Wei Yuan frowned slightly, if Zhu Rong hundreds of years ago had reached this level.

Then when I went overseas before, why did Zhu Rong still have a state of being sealed, backlashed, and greatly reduced in strength, and even couldn't quickly take down Xing Tian who had lost his head and changed so recklessly?

has a problem.

The white-haired Taoist was thoughtful, and suddenly asked: Since the realm of the top ten has completely stepped out of the confinement of the years, can you take others away during the years... His tone was calm and peaceful.

A familiar figure seemed to appear in front of him.

The middle-aged man looked at him deeply, and said: You can cut the cause and effect of the world with one sword.

Can you get other people to do the same?

The top ten peaks are above time because of their own realms, not external gifts. Time and destiny do not exist in reality. They are possibilities that are evolved from the choices of countless beings colliding with each other.

If fate and time can be played with so easily, then this world is nothing more than a farce and a plaything. If you don't like it today, you will reverse your fate. If you change your mind tomorrow, you will have to overturn the years and fate again.

If this is the case, the years will be like a child's play, and the common people will have no dignity.

In that case, the world is just a playground, but it is a pity that the foundation of the top ten peaks is to make your own path one of the cornerstones of the world's rules. That is to say, the stronger you are, the less you can do whatever you want. change the past.

And the simplest point...

The middle-aged man smiled and said gently: After you want to bring them out, or bring them out by force, the traces of time and years on them will be superimposed in an instant, and you will see Those people you valued turn into ashes before your eyes, and their souls fly away.

Time is always cruel. This is true even for you and me.

After living for so many years, who really has no regrets...

Of course, if you have completely controlled the years, it may not be impossible to do this.

The white-haired Taoist was silent for a long time.

The middle-aged man was kind and kind, and gently comforted:

As for now, you can only be regarded as the weakest realm among many comrades, so don't even try to do that kind of thing. How much appetite do you have to eat as much as you want? After all, there is a saying in the world that is very good, eat with one bite If you don't become a fat man, it's easy to think of yourself as Cheng Si.

And if you take too many steps, it's easy to pull...

The white-haired Taoist twitched his forehead and snapped his fingers.

The reflection of Hun Tian couldn't speak directly.

You can shut up, you!

The Taoist raised his hand to his forehead, this is really...

The guy who didn't open his mouth before suddenly grows a mouth, then there is a high probability that he doesn't know how to speak well. But Wei Yuan still felt in his heart that maybe this guy did it on purpose.

In any case, the white-haired Taoist still collected his mind and suppressed his distracting thoughts.

Those absurd, completely impossible ideas have such a small ray of hope.

Master, teacher, Uncle Niu...

And, Jia Yi...

Wait, since Fuxi's snake slag can send me back to the edge of the small world in the past era, and can create Jiayi without being contaminated with too many karma and fate of sentient beings, then it doesn't mean that I may not be unable to learn from the past. , Take out the armor.

There's no reason that the badly injured slag snake can do it, but I can't.

Um?

Wait, can I really grab that scum snake's tail now, swing it round and smash it on the ground, and give him a hundred times of heaven and earth return?

The Taoist swept away the depression in his heart.

Tsing Shan stood up with a flick of his sleeves, walked to the turbulent river, and said:

I just need to leave my own mark on this thing that represents the basis of all concepts and rules, right?

The white-haired Taoist stretched out his hand full of confidence.

Having directly come into contact with the cornerstone of this world, the concepts of many gods and spirits are recorded in it, even as small as an ant, as huge as the top ten peaks, and they all leave their own imprints here. leave, but the top ten peaks will remain forever.

In other words, it's not the [Ten Peaks].

This is just a name, but the corresponding state has nothing to do with the name.

Wei Yuan sensed the constellations of stars representing Di Jun, sensed the concealment and comprehension of enlightenment, sensed the momentum and waves of Gong Gong, but he didn't approach or touch, but just calmed down, thought for a while, and walked freely. Leave a mark on the foundation of this avenue.

[Yuxu Yuanshi, rich in the world. 】

The corner of the white-haired Taoist's mouth curled up.

Happy, happy.

Achievement of the top ten, what domineering and arrogant declaration is left behind?

The white-haired Taoist has no interest in these at all.

I want to tamper with this concept directly to the whole world, in the three worlds, in the four seas and in the world, and even in the heavens and myriad worlds, so that you can pick up money when you go out. out a new avenue.

But it retracted again.

The middle-aged man regretted: It's a pity that I failed to leave a mark on the foundation of this world.

After all, you can't ask the world to admit something that doesn't exist.

Tianzun, please be more reserved and restrained.

The white-haired Taoist: ...

The corners of the mouth curled up, and the tone was calm and indifferent: This seat is just trying a little bit.

The middle-aged man sighed again, his tone suddenly became dull, and said:

According to the sliver of information left by the main body, when your lord is left speechless, he will completely give up struggling on his own accord, as if he was caught by Jia Yi and put rock salt on the roof to dry. It’s like dried fish, but I still have to force my mouth.”

The Taoist was stunned, then looked at the middle-aged man over there, and laughed loudly:

It's really... not showing any face at all!

He scratched his head and didn't care about these things. Looking at the foundation of the turbulent avenue, the air mechanism was running. At first, Bu Zhou supported the sky and the ground, but he didn't take the old road. After supporting the world, his footsteps lightly Step forward, with a gentle voice:

The four major domains, heaven, earth, man, and Tao.

This long river began to surge surgingly.

Supporting the sky and supporting the earth, the sky and the earth are evil, and the words follow the law, the four major in the domain.

And, the root of the avenue lies in the foundation of the human race. The so-called avenue is nothing but the comprehension and interpretation of many laws. In the end, the majestic river and the foundation of the avenue changed again and became more generous. At this moment,【 The concept of the Big Four in the domain is directly written into the world.

This has been completed, and the Taoist had a thought, and suddenly a joke idea appeared in his mind.

When the Taoist imprints the path of his comprehension on the foundation of the world.

The top ten peaks of the same level all faintly comprehend.

Above the North Sea, the water god Gonggong raised his eyes slightly, his pupils constricted slightly.

This air machine is...

Lao Bu Zhoushan frowned, the girl in white was still drinking scented tea with both hands.

In the palace of the Emperor of Heaven, Di Jun stood with his hands behind his back, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Uncharacteristically, the man in gray robe appeared on the Great Desolation.

Lu Wu looked solemn.

Enlightened and surprised.

The common people in the world faintly felt something, and then there was a vast and cold voice that fell calmly and loudly, resounding in the ears of every creature:

From the beginning of the poor way, now I have achieved the way.

On the Yuxu Palace in Buzhou Mountain, it is said that the common people live for seven days, and those who are destined can come.

The auspicious clouds rolled and flowed, and the purple air crisscrossed the sky, stretching and twisting for hundreds of thousands of miles. Buzhou Mountain God opened his mouth, his face was full of bewilderment, and the water god Gong Gong suddenly got up and said: Yuanshi... this air mechanism, back then That Taoist?!

Nuwa...

He looked at the girl who was only sixteen or seventeen years old and said, Sister.

Do you want to go together?

Um.

In a word, there was a roiling wave, only Lao Buzhou was holding a cup of tea, messed up in the wind, and fell into a state of confusion——

who? where?

What's the situation, what year is it today?

who I am?

Where am I?

What am I doing? !

Wait a minute, what is Yuxu Palace on Buzhou Mountain? Fuck, isn't that my hometown?

Fuck me, why did I become a melon again?

Fuck me, I’ll just stay here and enjoy myself, eating seafood and blowing the wind, will it be fun again?

………………

And at the place very close to the foundation of the avenue, the middle-aged man looked at the white-haired Taoist, puzzled and said:

...Do you have any purpose in doing such a thing?

The white-haired Taoist was only satisfied, and laughed heartily, saying:

No, no, nothing.

I just thought of the folk novels I had seen in the past, and moved as I liked.

It's like seeing a bulging plastic bag, or a straight wooden stick, you always have to step on it or pick it up and brush it twice.

The shadow of the sky shook his head: You are still so casual.

The white-haired Taoist smiled and said:

Do whatever you want without transgressing the rules. The so-called Taoism is just letting nature take its course.

Isn't it? Hun Tian.

The change in the breath of the reflection of Huntian is no longer the same as before, but much more real, it is real, the last breath left by Huntian, a smile appeared on his gentle face, and said: Sure enough, you discovered it... when did you discover it?

The white-haired Taoist said succinctly: Just leaving a reflection, you can't stay in such a place for such a long time.

Hun Tian smiled and nodded: So, there is a flaw here...

I left a breath behind, I didn't expect it to be used so soon.

The white-haired Taoist said: I never thought that I would be able to see you again.

With a smile on his face, Hun Tian said:

It's just that before the end of the war, I suddenly thought that if you take this step, if you don't have friends around to congratulate you, you will be lonely, so I came here, and today, let me say a friend.

Besides...

I also want to see you again.

The middle-aged man flicked his sleeves and stood up.

With a smile on his face, he has powerful qi changes that circulate endlessly around him, changing among the sky, the earth, people, and the way. It is the way of Wei Yuan. His voice is gentle and sincere:

The four major players in the domain are constantly circulating.

The white-haired Taoist stood up, raised his hand, his body was vast and distant, as if it was the highest, it was the chaotic way of heaven, with a bright smile and nostalgia, he responded:

It's so deep and so mysterious, everything is born before...

Hun Tian bowed slightly and cupped his hands.

Once number one in the world, in the battle of legends, he failed to suppress at the same time, defeated Fuxi, and suppressed the strongest Western Emperor at his peak. In a true sense, he took the initiative to salute and congratulate with a smile. Disappeared and separated, as if he separated a ray of reflection back then, just worried about friends, felt that such a big event, without friends to congratulate, was really lonely.

Only the boundless voice fell.

Five thousand years of calamity, several life and death, should prove that ten thousand calamity is not bad.

Fellow Daoist, congratulations.

The white-haired Taoist replied:

Seven hundred years of walking slowly, digging out the seven orifices, I have heard the truth and have no regrets.

Fellow Daoist, congratulations.

This is a fellow Taoist.

They have been waiting for thousands of years for each other.

PS: The second update today... 3,800 words. Thank you, leader Zhang Erhe, thank you~

Ah, it’s already in the late stage, but it seems that there is still a part to be written, scratching my head, after all, I swore that I would not be as confused as before, lying in the corpse... So, it is impossible to say that Ah Yuan just set foot on ten Big, still a jade [Xu], just like the previous book, he set foot in the super-class combat power in the book, and then stopped abruptly, finishing the book in lightning.

Otherwise hell be in women's clothing.

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