Museum of Demons

The girl thought she had a dream.

In the dream, I was picking up conch shells on the coast of the East China Sea to prepare for my father’s birthday celebration. The weather was fine and sunny, and I picked up many beautiful conch shells and shells. The waves swallowed.

He was drowned in the water and turned into a bird named Jingwei after death.

Can no longer speak, can not communicate with the tribe.

I can only see that my father seems to be ten years old in a blink of an eye.

The bird hovered beside his father, but Emperor Yan didn't know that it was his daughter.

Jingwei Bird was so distraught that he only knew to go back and forth.

From the beach, from the earth, throwing stones one by one into the rough East China Sea.

I want to fill up the East China Sea.

In the end, this didn't seem to be a dream. Just when she really felt that she had wings, she suddenly felt a gentle palm pulling herself, breaking through the layers of sea area, and the color of the sky suddenly poured into it. air in the lungs, as well.

And the feeling of peace of mind that belongs to the creatures on the ground, as if stepping on the ground again.

Peace of mind like no other.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and saw an unbelievable scene.

The land creatures that fell into the sea were lifted up by gentle forces, as if they had returned to the earth, and then accompanied by fluctuations in power, these creatures, and even many human races living by the sea, were sent to the sea. Back to the earth.

It's not one or two, or ten, or dozens, or a hundred.

This is hundreds of thousands or even millions, millions of creatures!

There are even large tribes of different races, and there are human tribes living by the sea!

Wearing a light-colored long dress, the woman with soft but majestic eyebrows stretched out her hand.

So he lifted the water of the four seas.

Let the water of the four seas fall, representing the virtue of the earth, plus the cause and effect of the beginning of the world, the yellow streamer formed by the combination of the two turned into immeasurable and immeasurable auspicious clouds, sending all the tribes back, and opening up with yellow auspicious clouds The turbulent energy between the heaven and the earth can save the common people, rolling and rolling, covering the whole world, so vast and magnificent that it makes people lose their minds.

Many, thank you God for saving the world!

Thank you God!

Woooooooo, the gods have manifested, the gods have manifested!

Thank you God!

Jingwei, or Nvwa, the daughter of Emperor Yan, stared blankly at her surroundings. She seemed to see countless creatures bowing down along the four seas, either with tears streaming down her face, or trembling because the fear had not dissipated. , the surrounding tigers and leopards neighed, and the dragon and elephant bowed their heads. For a while, the noise was vast and magnificent.

The girl stood in it, staring blankly at these scenes, feeling extremely shocked in her heart.

No thanks.

The gentle woman smiled and bowed slightly to return the salute, and said in a gentle voice:

I'm just lifting a finger.

You would have died in this catastrophe, it was fate.

The one who really turned your life around, saved you, and took the karmic backlash was not me, but my friend. You should be grateful to him.

The woman replied gently, somehow, all the rescued creatures faintly 'saw' the picture of themselves drowning and dying in the sea, but also saw that the causal fate of this picture was changed, and its backlash was caused by being killed. borne by another person.

Heartbroken, I thanked you again and again:

The kindness of life-saving, great kindness and virtue, cannot be thanked in words.

I only want to know the name of my benefactor, and worship it every year!

Houtu just gently rejected these people's ideas, and then Jingwei saw that the yellow auspicious cloud was changing, it seemed to follow a certain trajectory of causal fate, and lifted up these beings one by one, and then quickly but steadily way over land and sea.

Send them back to the tribe and area where they originally lived.

For a moment, the sky is pressing down, the seas are churning, and the yellow auspicious clouds are changing, flying in all directions, which is also magnificent. Jingwei looks at this magnificent scene in a daze, and also waits and looks forward to his own auspicious cloud, and then slowly discovers Something is wrong.

That auspicious cloud has dispersed.

But there wasn't any one, not one piece, staying in front of him.

There was a look of panic in the girl's eyes.

When the auspicious clouds all over the sky dispersed, and only the sound of the sea waves could be heard, Jingwei's face was already pale, he raised his head subconsciously, and saw the soft and beautiful woman looking at him with regret in her eyes, Jingwei reached out and grabbed her cuff, and said, Me, what about me? My lord.

I also want to go back to see Dad.

...

[Houtu] stretched out his hand and touched her head, after a long silence, he said:

Did you blow the conch at the end?

I, I want to remind everyone in the tribe to avoid...

The gentle woman looked at the child with an increasingly compassionate expression.

It was precisely because of that conch that the strength and air in her body were blown out, and in the end she was unable to resist the sweeping turbid waves. It was the others who tried their best to support themselves to survive, only she did not cherish it. own physical strength and vigor.

Your body is dead...

Only at this time did Jingwei Bird see a small body floating in the vast ocean, holding a conch and sinking slowly. The dividing line is the dividing line between the two worlds.

Seeing his own body sinking like lead, Jing Wei sat down unsteadily as if his last strength had been sucked away, his mind was shaking, faintly showing signs of fainting, Hou Tu reached out and touched the girl's forehead, It fixed her spirit.

If no one cares about it, after she dies, it seems that she will turn into a bird because of her last obsession.

At this moment, Hou Tu intervened and his fate was changed, which saved such a catastrophe.

Jingwei's spirit stabilized the girl's appearance.

The girl opened her mouth, subconsciously wanting to beg this soft-faced woman to accept her as a disciple under the instinct of survival, but she is really a very good child, so she began to worry whether her request would make her gentle and gentle. It's hard to be a woman, but she can't speak.

Hou Tu comforted her gently and said, I have no way to accept you as a disciple.

Because I still have important things to do after that.

Besides, because the karma of your life and death has been borne by my friend, so now you are destined to be with him, so... Houtu recalled that his friend was very concerned when he mentioned the Yan Emperor's daughter, After thinking about it, he said:

I can accept you as a registered disciple for him first.

And pass on the earth swordsmanship, one of the four major in the domain.

You can practice first to stabilize your mind, and then go to find your father.

She stretched out her hand, and lightly tapped Jingwei's forehead. The practice method about the road to the earth among the four in the domain slowly flowed into her memory. The girl just felt a warmth flow, and her soul changed instantly. Much more real.

In a trance, almost no different from ordinary people.

Jingwei saw that the soft and beautiful woman seemed to be leaving, and asked anxiously: Then, senior.

My teacher, when will you come?

The gentle woman looked back at her, and said softly: He is still some distance away from you.

I will wait no matter how far away!

Jingwei replied.

The gentle woman rubbed her head, with complex eyes, said softly:

Then, just wait.

Houtu's figure slowly disappeared.

Only the voice slowly fell.

Your teacher is still more than six thousand years later.

Jingwei was stunned, his eyes widened.

Six thousand years? !

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Her cultivation is not strong, and it can even be said that even the soul and true spirit are maintained by a ray of energy left behind by Houtu. After Houtu left, Jingwei fell into a deep sleep at different intervals , and when she is awake, it seems that there is an invisible cause and effect pulling her, letting her go to one area after another.

It was a living being rescued by Houtu, a master whom he had never met before.

There are mortals.

There are also cultivating tribes with a trace of divine blood.

And some orcs.

When the girl was awake, she followed the road to the direction of the tribe, riding a little donkey tick-tock, the passing mountain god, the old bear and tiger asked her, young child, where are you going? She said, she wants to go home.

Seeing the dwarf land, the fluttering bird, the bird stood on her shoulder and asked her.

You go and go, who are you waiting for?

She replied that she was waiting for the teacher.

Where is your teacher?

After six thousand years.

Every time she uttered these words, the mountain god would be amazed. The land lord pulled off his beard, but she just washed her face with the stream water, and rode on the little donkey, hoping to find the migrating Emperor Yan. The tribe, but she always fell asleep and woke up from time to time, always missing.

Until twenty years later, she woke up again.

It is a newly built temple by a tribe by the sea.

An old and familiar voice said: Come on, folks, come and have a look, this is the benefactor who saved our tribe decades ago... Jingwei blinked and looked It was a human race who bowed down back then, but now his hair is gray.

A mortal's life is always short.

Six thousand years, how long is it?

The girl was still unclear, but she just raised her eyes to look at the temple, and saw the simple but high enough facade, on one side was a smiling gentle woman, swaying a streamer, and in the middle was an inexplicably familiar young Taoist priest, Holding the sword in one hand, he smiled warmly.

The yellow Qingyun that was used to save the common people back then hovered around the Taoist.

It bears the common people.

Hold up the turbid air and press down on the sea.

It is not easy to punish evil, and the common people will not fall.

Curls of smoke rose up.

The cause and effect follow the life and death.

……………………

Cough cough cough...

Wei Yuan clutched his chest, a faint smell of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth——

cause and effect.

He directly sent out quite a large force of karma to help Houtu save those people accurately, and by the way, replace Houtu to bear the backlash of karma.

Undertaking the changes in the personalities of all beings, bearing the huge changes of how many lives survived in the past, the cause and effect of the chaotic world seems to be unable to bear this kind of choice, Wei Yuan felt that he had suffered a lot of shocks.

However, this was also expected in advance and was within his estimation.

Just cause and effect in troubled times.

It can only bear the karmic backlash caused by the cheating behind.

save people?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Now that he knows that the turmoil in the world in the past may cause many wives to be separated and their families destroyed, then he must not pretend that he has not seen it, and it is absolutely impossible to pretend that he is ignorant of this matter. Zang never taught him these things.

Will it backfire on power?

The foundation will be damaged to some extent.

Indeed.

But...

Strength, isn't it just to practice for salvation? !

The young Taoist back then was smiling, with Huang Tian's raging flame behind him, that was the first real lesson Wei Yuan learned.

Now, though, it's time to do something else.

Wei Yuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and suppressed the backlash of karma without changing his face.

His own power of karma has been backlashed, but in his past, there were too many such situations. Besides, anyway, he is now using the Dao and Fruit Dao body of karma in troubled times. Whether his own foundation was temporarily injured? There is no interference with his fighting ability.

The big deal is that Zhou Shan's big force will beat him head-on.

If it still doesn't work, change to Master Pangu and chop it off with a big axe.

Under the big axe, all beings are equal.

Wei Yuan flicked his sleeves, and put many true spirits in the side hall of the Kunlun Ruins, including the soldiers of the Three Kingdoms, into his sleeves. Then his expression was calm, and he walked up to the picture he had seen in countless times of karmic prying, and saw that A mountain rock, under the rock wall, there is still a skinny broken palm.

Seems to be just right.

It also seems that Fuxi specially made the calculation.

Found the node of the secret.

When the Taoist came here, the huge seal seemed to have reached its limit, violently shaking and collapsing, the gravitational force that was originally staying here was also annihilated due to the disintegration of the secrets and gossip, and everything returned to its original state. A terrifying breath rose into the sky.

With determination!

With madness suppressed to the limit!

With the ecstasy of ecstasy that finally escaped after this extreme depression!

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Six thousand years, already six thousand you!

It's finally out, this seat is finally out!

From now on, the world is so big that there are no restrictions!

A figure flitted out laughing wildly, eyes protruding slightly bloodshot, laughing wildly, arousing power, suddenly the voice stopped abruptly, his expression froze, and he saw that he was wearing a black suit in front of him, holding a long sword in one hand, The young Taoist with a gentle and elegant expression saw his black hair at the temples, faintly mixed with white silk, deep-set eyes, reflecting karma, highlighting the surrounding environment, blurring everything else, and distorting the cause and effect of Taoism.

It seems that this world is separated from the outside world.

It seems that there is only one in this world, only myself and the other two.

God of troubled times and earth.

The Taoist's mouth curled up little by little, with a gentle smile.

Slightly nodding, with a gentle voice:

The beginning of the impoverished jade emptiness.

Here, I have been waiting for you for a long time.

PS: The third update today...