Museum of Demons

Ye Ming looked at the white-haired Taoist in a complicated way, in a trance. For a moment, he felt that he was a bold and reckless swordsman who had kidnapped the imperial concubine. White-haired Taoist.

It fell from the past, reincarnated and rebuilt...

Or is it that he hides in the face of the catastrophe, and then moves the era in the dark, showing his own strength bit by bit, until now when he breaks through the realm and becomes the top ten peaks, he will not take the initiative to appear?

His temples were pale and his eyes were always closed, Yan Ming, the lord of the years, had thoughts surging in his mind for a while, and he didn't know how to end it, which was different from the calmness and plainness of the past.

Zhang Ruosu watched Daozu go away, feeling extremely complicated in his heart, feeling that his strength might be stronger than the old man who may only live a hundred years in history, but he was still a latecomer in his understanding of the Dao of Heaven and Earth.

The perspectives of the two sides on the concept of Tao are different.

It is worthy of being the Taoist ancestor.

The old Taoist sighed, and immediately a hint of complacency rose in his heart.

In any case, I am also the one who made Daozu call me my brother!

On this point, if I really see the ancestors in the future, that is also a big event for the lintel of glory!

Turning around, he saw the 'confrontation' between Wei Yuan and Ye Ming. Wei Yuan and the others had been protecting the Dharma for Emperor Wa for ten days and ten nights, and the old Taoist priest had already figured out Ye Ming's identity——

According to the legend, the ancient gods ranked in the western pole of the Great Wilderness, in order of the sun, the moon and the stars!

After the royal land only created children!

The Deputy Lord of the Heavens of the Great Desolation God System!

The existence of the first step below the top ten peaks, and it is the kind that is difficult to deal with.

Could it be that they know each other?

Zhang Ruosu stroked his beard in confusion, feeling that although the vice-lord of heaven looks cold and doesn't like to talk very much, his nature is not bad. I also had a little communication with him in the past ten days, and established a certain harmonious relationship. .

Could it be that they had Liangzi before?

Wei Yuan, how can he always find something?

Alas, I still need an old Taoist priest to help me be a peacemaker.

Alas, who made me be called a little brother by Daozu?

The faint sadness in Zhang Ruosu's heart didn't linger too long, and he had already returned to his carefree appearance. He immediately smiled and said, Honor Ye Ming, did you know Daoist Wei in the past? It's rare to see each other today. Why don't you sit down and have a drink? liquor.

It's always rare to meet, haha, there is no grievance that cannot be overcome!

Zhang Ruosu used his experience of living in the whole world when he was young to start to resolve the enmity. The old Taoist suddenly sensed something was wrong. Seeing that the usually calm Ye Ming's tone fluctuated, he said: ...you , are you back at last?

The white-haired Taoist looked at Ye Ming.

After going through the previous memories, in his eyes, he can still see the outline of the unruly child back then. With a sigh, he stretched out his hand and patted Ye Ming's head, and said calmly and gently, I'm back.

Not leaving.

Zhang Ruosu's expression froze.

? ? ? !

This, isn't it right? !

He looked at Wei Yuan, then at Ye Ming beside him.

Suddenly realized something was wrong, and saw that the vice-lord of heaven was dressed in a white robe, with white hair hanging from his temples, tied with a wooden hairpin, and a sword at his waist, while the Taoist was dressed in a green shirt, also with gray hair, tied with a wooden hairpin. hair, and a sword at the waist. Looking carefully, even the shape of the clothes are somewhat similar.

This, this is...

The old Taoist looked blank, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand, two fingers pinched a ray of cause and effect on Ye Ming's body, or it represented the part of the power that the memory was blocked by Di Jun, and then sighed, with a little force, he lightly pressed the thread that blocked the memory. Karma was completely crushed, looked at the Heavenly Emperor next to him, and said:

Then, Ye Ming will stay with me?

The Emperor of Heaven glanced at him, and said flatly, It doesn't matter whether he is a member of Yuxu Sect or not.

He is also my vice-lord of the Great Wilderness.

You still need to perform the corresponding duties, other than that, feel free.

The white-haired Taoist nodded and said, Thank you for taking care of him instead of me during these times.

The Emperor of Heaven nodded and didn't say anything, just looked at the direction where Lao Dan was leaving, his expression still unmoved, Wei Yuan said: It seems that the reason why you came here is not only to protect the Dharma for Emperor Wa, but also to ask Meet him.

The Emperor of Heaven said flatly: I am just here to play chess.

Wei Yuan: ...

Ah yes yes yes.

You are the one who came to play chess.

The Emperor of Heaven said flatly:

I have known him for eighty years. For human beings, this may be a very long time, but for me, this is only a small amount of time that will pass in a trance. I occasionally fight in the sea of ​​stars. The time in between is more than that.

A change in the stars, a death is far longer than the years that humans can observe.

Actually, I don't understand him at all, and I don't understand him at all. Maybe it's because I've seen too many eternal stars. This seat is slow to understand things. For human beings, some things have to be done. , Once you slow down a bit, you will completely lose this opportunity.

But it's different for me.

If you don't want to do something, it doesn't matter if you postpone it for ten years or a hundred years.

Even if you only think about it after a thousand years, there won't be any problems. Under such circumstances, your behavior will become whatever you want, and it's natural to be indifferent.

In such a short period of time, I never understood him, nor did I want to do anything. I just watched him grow up, get married, have children, lose his wife, and grow old. It's a natural change, just watching.

Just watching him walk towards his own destiny, I still feel a little regret.

For the first time, Wei Yuan felt the voice of the so-called real immortal.

The Taoist's white hair hung down, part of it fell on his shoulders, and he said gently: Will the Heavenly Emperor be sad?

The Emperor of Heaven, dressed in black, took a step and dissipated away.

No, of course not.

The starlight that fell on him back then will be reflected back into the vast universe, and the memory carried by the light will not be annihilated. Therefore, even if he has passed away, he will always be in my memory, as bright and eternal as a star .”

Wei Yuan watched as the black-clothed Heavenly Emperor disappeared and returned to the sky.

If every star in the infinite galaxy represents the nostalgia for the old man, then the past of the Emperor of Heaven is probably too sad. Wei Yuan looked away, and the old Taoist next to him had already started drinking, escaping from reality, and numb himself .

Gan!

Why is this bastard getting older? !

what do you?

It's the single-celled organisms in the Tribasic period who practiced to become refined, right? !

Wei Yuan said: The good fortune of towering the heavens and the earth, not the good fortune of conquering the heaven and the earth, do fellow Taoists have any insights? Zhang Ruosu rolled his eyes, took a sip of his wine, and replied: ... there are some of them. , seize, these are two extremes...

One is to be with the heaven and the earth, to participate with the heaven and the earth, to practice the Tao, and to understand the Dharma.

It will not absorb the good fortune of plundering the world, but it will make the world more abundant, and you can also use the power of the world...

The other one is crazily absorbing all spirituality to make up for itself.

If you want to gather the power of all things in one body, you can also use the power of heaven and earth to move mountains and fill seas.

However, if this is the case, it will damage the root of the world. Like locusts, everything in the world will become more and more withered. There will be no opportunity and foundation for future generations to practice, and they will be exhausted.

The old Taoist smiled wryly and said: And I figured it out. Basically, the towering good fortune has a stronger upper limit of strength than the seizing good fortune...Because plundering the heaven and earth good fortune, even if it is crazy enough to swallow the whole world in one bite, there is no loss or loss. Waste, the limit is like the towering good fortune.

There is still a premise.

That's the way of towering good fortune, without feeding back the world to make the world itself stronger.

The so-called crossing the catastrophe, seizing the good fortune of the world, wait until the compressed spiritual accumulation inside itself and the outside world are in balance, and if you want to plunder, you will encounter a fierce backlash from the heaven and the earth, and many auras are tyrannical. The counterattack and resistance of those who belong to their own future.

In fact, there is no such catastrophe in the first type of practice.

Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows: No?

The old Taoist took a sip of strong wine and said: The old man just recalled the [Crossing Tribulation] recorded by Dao Zang. In fact, it is not the Thunder Tribulation that is widely circulated now. In the past, Thunder Tribulation was fought by monsters, because what they walked was to seize The way of the creation of heaven and earth.

By the way, there is a better description for the good fortune of seizing the world.

Zhang Ruosu patted his forehead and said, That's cancer.

The way to seize the heavens and the earth to make good fortune and nourish oneself crazily. If the heaven and the earth are compared to people, it is equivalent to cancer cells crazily seizing the nutrition of the whole body. The stronger it is, the weaker the person will be. It is a counterattack of the body's immunity.

The white-haired Taoist looked at Zhang Ruosu with disgust on his face: Fellow Taoist, don't talk about such mysterious things in such a modern way of life, okay?

Zhang Ruosu's throat choked.

furious.

Didn't I learn this from you?

A white-haired Taoist said to himself: Me?

I definitely won't do this, I am Yuanshi Tianzun!

What is the orthodox catastrophe mentioned in that Tibetan?

Zhang Ruosu thought about it: Actually, it's not considered a catastrophe. What is said in the Daozang is actually ten demons and nine difficulties. The so-called 'ten demons test the heart of Taoism, and nine difficulties test the practice' are fragments. I need to carefully read them after I go back. Search again to see if you can change the way of modern practice.

While chatting with Zhang Ruosu, Wei Yuan and Zhang Ruosu also casually talked about when A Xuan would be brought under his family.

Zhang Ruosu patted his forehead and said, By the way, and Shakya accidentally fell down the mountain before. Once this Taoist ancestor left, what would Shakya do? I remember they came together.

The white-haired Taoist shook his head and said, Don't worry.

The beginning is the same, the end is the same.

No matter how long they choose to spend here, they will eventually return to the time when they came here... He held a fallen leaf in his hand, and said in a gentle voice, So don't worry, don't worry, after all, time will pass Meet again.

Reunion in years past?

Zhang Ruosu was stunned, raised his eyes subconsciously, and saw the Taoist's gentle expression, blue shirt and white hair, and gentle brows, he saw his face was young, but his eyes seemed old and ancient, and there was a faint real, across the ages, the charm of Yuxu Yuanshi Tianzun Circulation, scalp numbness.

Do you even know what horrible things you're talking about?

Wei Yuan raised his eyes and looked at the man who was no longer young and wearing a round collar robe from the Tang Dynasty, and said, So what about you? Are you going to stay here longer?

Li Taibai sighed: I wanted it at first, but after thinking about it, I have to go back after staying for too long. It's better to go back sooner, so as to avoid regretting and suffering for the rest of my life. Just treat it as a mistake. It was a big dream.

Wei Yuan nodded with a smile.

Li Taibai sighed: I just don't know if there will be a chance to come again.

The white-haired Taoist replied gently: Taoism is a fate, if there is a fate in the future, there should be a reunion.

I will keep the wine here, and you will always come back to see me.

Layman Qinglian was slightly startled, then cupped her hands in a salute, and laughed freely and said:

Really, then I will wait for the time to leave, and there is another unfeeling request...

His eyes were bright, he looked at the white-haired Taoist, and said: I have been able to see the scenery of this fairy house, this peerless scenery, I wonder if I can see the demeanor of Yuanshi Tianzun!

The white-haired Taoist was stunned, and then laughed out loud.

Datang Chang'an Li Taibai.

Sure enough, he is insolent, arrogant, yet heroic and romantic.

good.

The Taoist nodded in agreement.

He stretched out his hand, his five fingers were white and slender, like beautiful jade in the world, but those five fingers suddenly became tall and distant, straight into the mountains and clouds, making Li Taibai's eyes widen, his scalp numb, and his soul trembling faintly , I just feel that everything in the world has become towering and majestic, making myself smaller and smaller, and suddenly the world shakes and collapses!

Overwhelming momentum!

The sky tilts to the northwest, and the earth sinks to the southeast!

ah!!!

Li Taibai suddenly opened his eyes, only to feel a splitting headache, as if being slapped on the forehead by the Yuanshi Tianzun, no, it can hardly be regarded as being slapped on the forehead... but the universe, everything The illusion of crashing down.

But looking around, I only saw my friends pushing each other to exchange glasses, the lights flickering, and the maid persuading them to drink.

A prosperous scene of Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty.

Is it a drunken dream, or a fairy in the dream?

Li Taibai seemed drunk and woke up, a scribe over there laughed and said: Taibai is awake, Taibai is awake, hahaha, come, come, let's drink!

Absurd, absurd!

Brother Taibai is more drunk and more poetic, how can he not compose two poems?

Everyone booed, Li Taibai laughed loudly, lifted the wine jar with one hand, and drank with his neck up, describing the open-mindedness, pointing to the person next to him, as if without thinking, he opened his mouth and said: Haike talks about Yingzhou, Yantao Weimang is hard to find!

That was a person who had returned from the sea and begged for a visit from immortals.

When everyone heard Li Taibai speak, they all fell silent.

The drunk man pointed at the hundred-yue man again, staggered and said:

The more people speak Tianmu, the clouds can be seen or faded!

Tianmu is facing the sky, and pulls out the five mountains to cover Chicheng.

He fell drunk on his seat, his eyes lost his mind, recalling the scene where the white-haired Taoist stretched out his hand, everything suddenly became huge and then fell down, as if the sky was tilting to the northwest and the ground was sinking to the southeast, he muttered to himself:

The rooftop is 48,000 feet long, and it's about to fall to the southeast!

Everyone was silent for a while, but some people started to write down this poem.

I was shocked by this poetic talent in my heart, and I just thought that this person had really seen this fairy scene, and had this extraordinary talent, so he described it. After the last romantic and magnificent poem, Qinglian Sword Immortal lay down drunk On the table:

Suddenly the soul palpitates with the soul, suddenly startled and sighed.

I only feel the pillow mat of time, and lose the haze of coming.

In the end, the voice became more and more casual, and regretfully murmured:

The same is true for the world's pleasures. Since ancient times, everything has flowed eastward.

Don't you go, when will you return...

Don't go, when will you return?

PS: Today's second update... 4,400 words...