Museum of Demons

Wei Yuan's abnormality quickly attracted the attention of Qingshan Longnvxian, who raised his eyes and looked at Wei Yuan who stopped in his footsteps:

What's wrong?

Wei Yuan shook his head, and said slowly: I don't know, but it shouldn't be a bad thing. He could vaguely feel that there seemed to be something calling him in that direction, and the feeling of calling was quite Strong, but at that time it was not accompanied by coercion, in a sense, it was close to asking for permission.

I seem to have seen a large piece of yellow Qingyun flowing between the sky and the earth.

Holding the tumbling flames above, suppressing the turbid sea area below.

It's mighty, it seems to be as huge as the sky and the sea, and it seems to be able to be held in my hands at that time...

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand and frowned slightly.

At this moment, the originally shattered qi of heaven seemed to move, but soon stopped again, but Wei Yuan lowered his eyes and saw the qi of heaven entwined between his fingers, dyed yellow, It seems to be more concentrated, and it seems that there are millions or even tens of millions of living beings who have been grateful for thousands of years, which makes the clear air of the sky have a humane breath, and it also contains a trace of the power of the earth.

It is more in line with Wei Yuan's Four Great Ways in the domain.

It seems that it is indeed not fake...

Wei Yuan looked at the white-haired girl next to him.

The latter was obviously expressionless, and there was no fluctuation or ripple in his expression.

Those pure black and dull eyes are like a long dark night.

However, for some reason, Wei Yuan always felt that she was very lost, that kind of dejected feeling.

The white-haired girl glanced at Wei Yuan.

He turned his head away expressionlessly.

……Angry.

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched.

It may be because of the special relationship between the human race and Emperor Wa, the guard masters easily sensed the loss in the girl's heart.

Who told you not to make delicious food for her, but to make something like this instead?

The green-clothed dragon girl offered to make up the knife with a smile.

The corners of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, he gritted his teeth, and the murderous intent rose again in his heart.

Chaotic Fuxi!

I will kill you, you fool!

You can change anything else, but, how dare you, how dare you just change my cooking skills! Wei Yuan gritted his teeth as soon as he thought about it. The foundations of both sides were also at the top ten level, which caused both sides to be disturbed and influenced by each other's power.

Yes, [cooking skills] is removed from the cause and effect.

But everything related to [cooking] has been stripped away.

Cause and effect are balanced, as if it never happened that Wei Yuan knew how to cook, and to another extent, because they are both top ten, in order to leverage this cooking skill, one must pay for it. Put similar things on the other side of the balance, so the current situation is that Wei Yuan's cooking was delicious before, but now it is horrible.

Based on cause and effect, as well as the evolution of the confrontation between the two top ten peaks, something that is almost magical in a sense.

Now even the Bifang bird would turn into a lump of charcoal in his hands.

It is beyond the realm of King Yu!

I, Wei Yuan, have decided on the title of The World's Worst Cooking Man!

What a ghost!

The head guard gritted his teeth, wishing he could kill Fuxi immediately, and kill him on the spot. After getting away from the South China Sea, Ah Xuan gradually woke up. Seeing the appearance of the always gentle head guard, he was stunned, a little puzzled He whispered: Master Wei, it's just that cooking is a bit unpalatable...why is it so uncomfortable?

Shh, little guy, you can't say that.

With a gentle and cool voice, the dragon girl in green shirt said: Probably put it this way, um, is there anything in the world that requires a lot of effort to complete? The little Taoist thought for a while and said: Yes, I Remember a game called [My World]? It seems that you can build a house brick by brick in it?

It seems to be very fortunate.

That's right.

The dragon girl in the green shirt said: It probably means that one person spent a full five thousand years, in that [My World], the mountains, rivers, waters, and many scenery of the human world, as large as the Great Wall and palaces, as small as A mountain temple in the wild has been reproduced, or in other words, using building blocks to build all of this up. Well, can you imagine the workload?

Because of Zhu Jiuyin, she knows the common sense of the human world.

Little Taoist Xuan nodded.

I know how difficult it is to complete this with building blocks or critiques.

In that [My World], maybe all the livers of the Gan Emperors are put on one person, and there is no way to accomplish such a thing. The degree of hardship is naturally unimaginable.

Then the dragon girl in green shirt looked at the Taoist behind her, and said, Then, a guy suddenly took one of your building blocks.

Wow!

All the blocks have collapsed.

Or someone directly deletes the game account that you have worked so hard to reach full achievement.

Or, or directly destroy the program you have written for three years with all your painstaking efforts, and wipe off the drawings you drew after staying up all night, or, the watermelon designed by a student of terrestrial plant science is given to the whole world by a passing thief. It was broken, probably like this...

Ah Xuan was stunned.

Scratching his head, he said in a low voice: I seem to know the mood of the guard master...

I heard it all!

Wei Yuan's voice came.

The dragon girl in green shirt smiled and said: So what? Will the great Yuanshi Tianzun make it difficult for me, a weak woman?

you!

What are you, big deal, I'll cook for you in the future.

The dragon girl smiled and leaned over: The lord of the nine secluded worlds, the god of Chishui, wash away the lead, and make plain hand soup.

The so-called people are like the moon, and their wrists are like frost and snow.

It means white jade and green onions, but the appearance is like the first lotus and the rainbow. She is really a peerless beauty.

I just don't know, does Tianzun eat or not?

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, not knowing how to deal with this guy, he gritted his teeth and said, Where does anyone praise themselves like that?!

The green-clothed dragon girl was 'surprised' and said: But, what I said was just a sketch.

Could it be that you think I'm not good-looking?

Wei Yuan was blocked at once.

Turning your face away and not responding to this guy, instead, the dragon girl in green shirt laughed loudly.

hateful……

The corners of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, and the center of his brows was pressed to calm down his emotional fluctuations. Then he clasped his five fingers together, and traced the cause and effect one by one. With a sweep of his sleeve robe, the cause and effect flew back according to the previous induction.

Well, let's leave a ray of secret aura first, as a mark.

When the time comes to find a safer area, you can naturally rely on this ray of breath to follow the past.

Emperor Wa is here, Wei Yuan will not go to other places just because of a sudden whim.

What if it is a trap?

He looked down at the girl next to him.

When Fuxi cannot be contacted, he can only protect her by himself.

………………

Bless the gods, bless the gods!

The old man who was handed down from the first generation, who still believed in the teachings of the ancestors, and who still came here every year to worship, was lying on the ground. After a long time, he sorted out his thoughts, raised his eyes, and failed to see the scene where the eyes of the Taoist statue lighted up slightly. , but for some reason, seeing this statue seemed to become more real.

On the mottled stone statue, the surrounding Qingyun was actually tinged with a trace of fresh air, which is true.

This, this is!

God, God will indeed appear again, the ancestor's precept is right, right!

The old man was so excited that tears flowed down his face again. It took a long time before he calmed down and took out the token in his hand respectfully. The card is the group of people who vowed to pass on the deeds of the gods saving all living beings. There are human races, tribes from other overseas countries, and even a large number of fierce beasts and ethnic groups with divine blood.

Holding the token in his hand, the old man murmured simple incantations.

Then the blood dripped.

In an instant, a soft and weak breath boiled up——

The old man is solemn and solemn:

'Descendants of the human race, call people of all races and origins to gather here! '

Streams of light lit up in an instant, running around, surging and flying towards the descendants of the creatures of other races, like a torn dark sky, and above the statue of Taoist, the yellow Qingyun seemed to flow Changes, there is a faint tendency to manifest from the stone statue and turn into reality.

The change in the South China Sea swept across parts of the East China Sea and West China Sea at the same time.

And on the edge of the East China Sea.

In a cave, a sleeping girl slowly opened her eyes. After a long time, she had a headache: Are you asleep again?

How long did you sleep this time?

Forget it, let's look for the human race of this era and see how long it will take for my master to come here after more than 6,000 years?

The Yan Emperor's daughter walked out slowly, and suddenly saw the space between the sky and the earth in a daze, her eyes widened instantly, and she murmured:

This is……

Huh?! The sea, the sea area, why did it become like this again?!

Jingwei didn't know what happened, and immediately saw the method left behind when the temple was established to gather all the tribes. He took half a step forward, and with a sway of his body, he turned into a golden light and fled away. The four great lands, and the number of their paths, are the direct inheritance of the Taoist sect - Zongdi Jinguang.

…………………

Earth-shattering changes have taken place in the South China Sea.

The situation that has been lurking for thousands of years began to detonate when a certain number one kidnapper kidnapped the son and daughter-in-law of Zhu Rong, the lord of the South China Sea, and went to the South China Sea. Jue, who was recently guarded by Guixu in black and red and wearing a Bi An mask, passed the mission hall of Guixu without changing his face.

Yes, Lord Guardian, Pixiu?

Guixu Xingxing of the exchange office looked hesitantly at the Bi An mask the girl was wearing.

The latter nodded.

He also quietly helped his Bi An mask.

This is the girl's last stubbornness!

It's definitely not Pixiu, it's Qu An, it's Qu An!

Jue handed over the task, and then stepped into the special channel of Guixu. Like the only one in the Kunlun worlds, Guixu is also one of the three special areas of the Qing Dynasty. In the case of connecting the heavens and the world, the Lord of the Ruins tried to touch part of the past with great supernatural powers.

The girl calmed down, but was in a trance.

The appearance has already changed in front of the eyes. In the distance, you can see the wide road, and the charm of the Tang Dynasty can be seen when pedestrians come and go. There are bursts of Buddha bells in the ear, calming the confusion and breaking the obsession. Jue blinked. It was only then that I realized that the place where I appeared was a temple with a Buddhist bell. On the mountainside, I happened to be able to see the streets of Datang from a distance.

Green hills, cities, temples, and the world of mortals, among the bells of the Buddha, perfectly combine the birth and entry into the world.

The girl suddenly felt something was wrong.

How can there be Buddha bells at this time? !

She was silent for a while, then turned her head slowly, and saw a tall and muscular young monk in the courtyard, holding in one hand a huge Buddhist bell that was not inferior to that held by the overlord in the past, and flipping through the scriptures with the other hand. When the bell is clocked once, it vibrates the Buddha bell with its own strength and makes a roar.

Next to it was a huge nine-ring Zen staff that Jue looked familiar with.

Nine is the pole of yang, representing the yang qi of the human body, and pure yang is the indestructible heart of Buddhism.

The base weight is 800 catties, which symbolizes 800 bhikkhunis. The higher the realm of Dharma, the heavier the Zen stick, which symbolizes the boundless Dharma.

The Zen stick is not stained with blood, and it is a symbol of compassion.

With one hand of Buddhist principles and the other of stick principles, we can save the lives of the common people.

Or save the world.

As if he had noticed the strange gaze of the girl, the tall monk raised his eyes and gave it away with his hand. The huge Buddhist bell flew across and landed exactly on its original position. The sound of the Buddhist bell vibrated endlessly. The girl apologized and said: Sorry, master, I just entered by mistake and disturbed the master's Qingxiu.

By mistake?

It's not a mistake.

The young monk had put his palms together, his pupils were clear, and he said gently in the sound of morning bells and evening drums:

Amitabha.

The poor monk Xuanzang is outside the city of Chang'an.

At this moment, at this moment, here.

I have been waiting for the benefactor for a long time.

PS: The second update today... 3,600 words