Museum of Demons

Wei Yuan once thought that the middle-aged man with a calm expression brought his end in peace, saw the end and limit of the avenue, saw the scenery farther away, and then attracted his end, but I never thought that the way of this end point would be so heroic.

No wonder, no wonder the era of the Central Sea in ancient times no longer exists.

Chaos is the coexistence of turbidity and turbidity, and the same is true for the central sea where chaos is located. In the final battle, Huntian knew that he could no longer guard the dividing line between turbidity and turbidity, so he directly took this piece of sea area. Hidden and sealed, ordinary people are not allowed to enter.

The only one who stepped into it in these ten thousand years.

It is the missing 【Houtu】.

Damn it, [Later] won't be forced to fall into the gross world, right?

Or is this the real purpose?

The clear air is at the top and the dirty air is at the bottom, and [Housu] is virtuous and in charge of the earth. To a certain extent, it is no less troublesome than [Muntian] for the sealed world of dirty air.

Only by transferring [Housu] away from the Great Desolation Kunlun in a certain way, can the subsequent plan to release the turbid air by smashing the earth veins, and use the knife to kill people to induce the power of Gonggong to trigger the catastrophe of heaven and earth can be carried out.

And this method of distracting [Houtu] was the first time Emperor Wa disappeared.

After making up for the catastrophe of the collapse of the sky, the situation of Emperor Wa was not optimistic, Fuxi went to sea in anger, and this also led to the appearance of [false Fuxi] later, which aroused the conflict between the human tribes in the world and the emperor and son of the wilderness, and aroused Kuafu. Died of thirst, the corpse of an ugly woman was ravaged, and in ten days, Dayi killed the son of the Emperor of Heaven.

This series of conflicts and contradictions.

This is only superficial, the contradictions and crises that have erupted.

And in the dark, how many conflicts and conflicts are resolved and eliminated by the heroes and gods of all ages? I'm afraid it's more than ten times this. For example, in the Battle of Zhuolu, it seems that there were gods who were provoked by turbid qi to participate in the battle, and some of the remnants who survived the Battle of Zhuolu joined forces with turbid qi to attack the human world outside Xuanyuan Hill. city.

Well, what is this... to attack and kill the royal city of the clan together with the world of turbid qi, traitor?

It has to be called human rape or god rape.

The Taoist laughed at himself, rubbed the center of his brows, calmed down, and said: If I remember correctly...there are some existences that are in harmony with the turbidity? What do they think? Once the world order and the foundation of the Dao change, they will As living beings born of pure energy, I am afraid that they will die immediately.

Are they crazy?

The nun was surprised at the Taoist's calmness, nodded, and said:

The creatures in the world of turbid air, heh... can't be said to be creatures.

The creations over there can adapt to the state where the turbid air is above and the clean air is below. Rather, they are more comfortable in that environment. It seems that there is a way to enter the body with turbid air and change the physique and soul of some creatures. Let them adapt to the completely reversed order in the future.

The nun moved the cup with her fingers and looked at the Taoist who seemed to be thinking.

Said: You are much calmer than I imagined.

She smiled: When I found out about this, I just thought that the original situation where the gods were at ease and people walked in the world could last forever and be safe, but I later realized that this was just an appearance, even under such a peaceful appearance, How many battles and fights have you experienced?

When I thought about this at the time, I felt faintly in a trance, and it was difficult to settle down and rely on myself.

The female demon laughed at herself: In vain I thought I was a fiery god, but I couldn't even hold the cup tightly.

In the face of these, you are as firm as a rock and remain unmoved.

Five thousand years of experience is really not unusual.

Wei Yuan was noncommittal, saying:

You can't just ignore it. It's useless to worry about it. As for what to do...

He thought of his master's teachings, and with his palms around the cup, he murmured in a low voice: Sleeping with thatch and pillows dry, not being an official, you can share the world. When encountering various markets and courts, don't turn against the soldiers and fight.

Thatch is straw.

The weapon of war is the shield.

Probably the consciousness is that I sleep on a haystack with a shield as my pillow, I don’t do official work, and I don’t plan to live a life. In short, one of us must die. If I meet you on the street, There is no way to bring a weapon, if I don't go back to get a sword, I will kill you with a pair of fists!

This is the original words of the master.

It’s completely different from those explanations that say that you can die in the morning, I know where you live in the morning, and you can die in the evening, but it is more bloody and more serious than these modern jokes. The earth is as fierce as fire.

This is the original words, without the slightest twist, that's what the old man meant.

Where did it come from?

Book of Rites

This is the ancient etiquette of Yanhuang.

Ancient literati!

Wende set an example! The eternal saint!

And A Yuan felt that he had a choice to inherit the teacher's teaching.

This part of the teaching, there is nothing to say, absolutely blue out of blue and better than blue.

The master would hold his forehead and sigh.

It is the so-called bamboo of Nanshan.

The nun was obviously stunned slightly, then didn't know whether to cry or laugh, pressed her brows with white fingers, and sighed: So it's the teacher's teaching, and if it's the teacher, I wouldn't care about these things. spirits.

Wei Yuan poured himself a cup of tea, thought for a while, then poured another cup of water for Nuba, and said:

Is that why you came to see me today to talk about this?

No...it's just by the way, I want to give you something.

Nuba raised her finger, and a cyan streamer emerged. It was a jade hairpin. Nuba brushed the jade hairpin, put it on the table, and gently pushed it in Wei Yuan's direction, saying: I went to the interior of Kunlun, Found this hairpin.

Wei Yuan played with the hairpin and said, This is...

It's for my little sister, it should have been hers.

The nun glanced at Wei Yuan flatly, and said: During the Three Kingdoms period, she had been with you for decades, right? After all, although you were profound at that time, you seemed to be heartbroken. Time to relax.

But I missed the agreement with the Queen Mother.

Maybe she thinks it's nothing to be a little late. In the long years of gods and spirits, twenty years is just a short period of time. It's just that this time, she didn't get to see the Queen Mother, nor did she get this Hosta.

Originally, the empress planned to let her inherit the position of Kunlun Mountain in the world.

With the charm of Yulongxuemang and this jade hairpin, she can keep her state of mind clean and unobstructed, Lord of Kunlun Mountain, what a pity...

Wei Yuan put away the jade hairpin. This jade hairpin looks like a stream of light, but in fact it is like the core of Kunlun Mountain. It is cold and deep, reaching straight into the bones. His hands are so cold that he hugged the hot tea with both hands, and he felt a little more comfortable. He said curiously: Maintain your mood?

The nun glanced at the Taoist and said, This is the second thing I want to tell you.

We, including Jue, are all burdened with both clean and turbid qi. We use clear qi to suppress the turbid qi, and Yin and Yang circulate. The turbid qi suppressed by Jue is too strong. In the past, it was the Queen Mother of the West who helped to suppress it. That's why she was cold and indifferent when she was young.

And because of saving you, one, she was separated from the Queen Mother.

Second, she lost the opportunity of Kunlun Mountain God and Xihuang Yuzan, just to take care of you for more than 20 years, and then she was imprisoned in a place where the turbidity scattered, leaving behind hidden dangers.

three……

The female demon closed her eyes and said: She has moved her heart, and her pure and turbid aura is faintly out of balance... In order to join forces with you to suppress Gong Gong before, when Yao Ji was not around and her authority was not complete, she shot with all her strength and exceeded the limit. , the pure and turbid air has been out of balance...

She must never improve her own strength.

No more control.

I'm afraid it's the turbid qi suppressing the clean qi.

The white-haired Taoist opened his mouth.

The girl was speechless. Originally, she just thought that there was nothing between the two of them. If there was a promise, she couldn’t say it. So it will feel a little boring.

But it seems that they have spent too long years with each other plainly.

no promises.

There is no agreement either.

Think about it, nothing happened without each other.

If the master's apprentice didn't have the child on his shoulders, wouldn't the master and him have to scratch their heads for the crying child? It can save a lot of effort.

Daqin's Heibingtai Ruishi failed to win the pull finger to make an agreement, slaying the evil god, killing Zhao Gao, and finally dying under the spear of the overlord is also magnificent.

The Heavenly Master of the Taiping Dao who lost his disciples, teachers, and friends was not taken care of by the girl for more than 20 years, and he just wandered alone in the battlefields of the troubled times, and then died alone; he would not think about moving for the girl and himself. Point developed the yellow scarf warrior and the universe in the sleeve,

The Juggernaut who forgets himself and forgets his sword raised his head in the courtyard, and what he saw from a distance was not the mountain where the goddess was sleeping, but the lake and the bright moon, which was also very appropriate and very beautiful.

Opposite the museum there is no florist, and it doesn't make a difference.

But I just feel like something is missing.

When the female demon flicked the Kunlun mirror, she was thinking how boring, so boring, so boring, compared to the love and hatred between herself and Ying Long, the love and hatred of saving the world and hostility, it was as dull as a cup of bubbles. The taste of the tea can be seen until the end before you know it.

It's plain and indifferent, separated and combined, and thousands of years have passed.

If there is no Jue, is he still him now?

In other words, it was precisely because of meeting Jue that the young man in front of him slowly went from being a tribal potter who couldn't even practice to what he is now. With the existence of Youjue, no matter which life or thing is missing, he will no longer be who he is now, and his personality will change and be different.

She raised her eyes to look at the green-clothed Taoist in front of her, seeing that he seemed to be able to maintain his calmness, she admired in her heart, after all, she was the bamboo from Nanshan who had just learned about the turbidity and was still calm, with a tenacious heart, it was astonishing, and she was about to speak , suddenly heard a small sound.

Um?!

The nun was puzzled, then her eyes drooped slightly, and her pupils shrank.

Seeing the cups and cups in the Taoist's palms slowly turning into powder, the chairs, stone tables, and even half of the quiet room fell into the horrific scene of causal chaos and collapse, silently turning into powder, surrounded by white hair Around the Taoist, one can see the confusion of his state of mind.

The white-haired Wei Yuan raised his eyes, because of his fundamental problem, under the agitation of his mood, the cause and effect behind him couldn't control the entanglement, and turned into a group of people.

Also raise your eyes slowly, your face is so ancient that you can't see clearly, the long river of time circulates in the left eye, and the cause and effect in the right eye turn into ten thousand dharmas, covering the whole body with the vast sky. , holding a long sword in one hand, and slashing everything.

Ten real body visions have been naturally revealed.

The time and space, cause and effect, and environment of the surrounding human world are directly cut off.

The nun's eyes widened, her heart was shocked and lost her mind, and she murmured to herself: This, this is...

The Taoist voice is hoarse, like the wind from the ages.

...What will happen to Jue?

………………

Return to the ruins.

The overlord of Guixu, who was dressed in black, hid his face and said heartily, I am one of the guards of Guixu.

Your task of walking back to the ruins has been completed very well, and I will personally raise your authority for you.

Opposite is Jue, a celestial girl in a light-colored top and a long black skirt.

It is rare for the overlord of Guixu to regain the heroic spirit of the past, and he waved his right hand and said:

For meritorious service, there is reward, and for crime there is punishment.

I am rich in Guixu, and I have access to wealth in all realms. Since you have made great achievements, you should naturally be rewarded!

Let's talk, many magic weapons, all kinds of supernatural powers, the comprehension of exercises, what do you want from heaven and earth spiritual materials?!

Additional rewards?

The cold girl rested her fingers on her chin, pondered for a long time, and said:

Then, I want money!

The Lord of Return to the Ruins looked stagnant: ???

The girl thought to herself.

get the money.

Let Yuan pick it up bit by bit secretly.

Less the first day, more the second.

No on the third day.

More on the fourth day.

The corner of the girl's mouth curled into a slight smile.

In this way, he can be happy for a long time, right?

happy every day.

PS: Today's second update... a little late, 3,800 words~

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