Museum of Demons

Wei Yuan felt that he was sinking into a dream that he never seemed to be able to wake up from.

In this dream, there seemed to be countless ups and downs and changes in front of his eyes. Sometimes he saw a man walking in the wild mountains and seas, sometimes he turned into a boy riding a green bull, or he turned into an iron eagle holding a famous sword. , Accompanied by the iron cavalry of the Great Qin Dynasty, across the world, there is no one who can be a sharp soldier.

A big dream for thousands of years.

When Wei Yuan's consciousness suddenly came to his senses, he 'saw' Xuelei Hengkong from a distance, 'saw' the white-haired girl and the green-clothed dragon girl Xian surrounding him, Shi Yi's expression turned cold, He confronted the extremely powerful Thunder God of the Chaotic World, and was struck by the terrifying high-temperature thunder all over his body, causing hideous and terrifying injuries.

The flesh and blood spread out, revealing the bones.

Thunder was running on it, and the high temperature scorched the flesh and blood.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, the thunder has not yet disappeared, and Shi Yi's cold and resolute face has returned to his original state.

With a backhand sword, he slashed out.

The woman who was beautiful, but her right cheek and eye was shattered by a sword, leaving hideous marks. She grabbed the very standard Qin sword in Shi Yi's hand at once, and then seemed to be captured by this sword. Sword and angered, said: Don't point your sword at me!!!

With five fingers clasped together, the domineering and terrifying thunder force smashed down.

The Qin sword in Shi Yi's hand shattered.

However, he was still expressionless and calm, relying on his fists to confront the woman.

Wei Yuan quietly 'watched' this happening, he had a vague feeling that as long as he stretched out his hand, he would be able to feel the other side naturally, and he could return to that area leisurely as if returning to his hometown, When he returned, he was protected by the white-haired girl behind his body.

But for some reason, he was no longer in a hurry to go back.

In other words, if he wants the true spirit to transcend the years now, he still needs a little reverse power to push it forward.

Even his memory is slowly recovering, and the process of true spirit slowly recovering is like a flower blooming again.

It takes a process.

It cannot be done overnight.

At this moment, Wei Yuan has only just recovered the memory of the Chu and Han Dynasties.

Wait a minute... go back?

So where is it now?

Wei Yuan withdrew his 'line of sight', looked around, and found that he was beside a village in the mountains at the moment, saw the tomb in front of him, lowered his eyes slightly, and slowly read out: The tomb of Mingyuan, the teacher of the Great Tang Sword Immortal .”

Disciple Pei Min, Gongsun Li.

...Chen Yuan? Who is that?

Wei Yuan was puzzled, raised his head, and saw what happened to his main body after 1,600 years, but just as his main body was still sleeping peacefully there, Wei Yuan was also calm and relaxed at this moment, like an ancient well without waves, raised his head , looked at the surrounding landscape, simply didn't care, swept his sleeves, stood up aimlessly, and walked out.

I don't care at all that I don't have a physical body at all now, I just walk freely.

Following the [cause and effect] in the dark, passing mountains and rivers, and seeing a city from a distance, there is a clear spirit rising to the sky, sharp and cold, like a famous sword, at that time It was night, Wei Yuan raised his head, and saw a bright star in the night sky corresponding to a city.

After deducing the star map a little bit, I just saw that it is the Dou and Niu constellations among the twenty-eight constellations.

Surprised, Wei Yuan stepped into the city and searched for it.

Surprisingly, he found that this sword-fighting man, who was so angry at the bullfight, was a boy who was only eleven or twelve years old, and there was a string of sword tassels under the jade pendant around his waist. Wei Yuan felt strangely familiar, but the true spirit was awakening for the second time. However, he failed to recognize at a glance that the sword spike was actually used by his former disciple.

I saw the child wielding a wooden sword in the courtyard.

Seems out of order.

It attracted the kind jokes of the elders in the courtyard.

Only Wei Yuan, who saw at a glance that the young man's sword was strangely sharp and sharp, was not ordinary.

The elders of the young man's family over there said with a smile: Okay, Dong Bin, come on, are you tired of practicing swordsmanship?

Let's take a break first, drink a cup of tea to moisten your throat.

Hey, good!

You, you, this child is obviously not ready to take the watch, why is he shouting now? The woman next to him complained a lot, but the man who was dressed like a swordsman in the rivers and lakes didn't care much, haha He laughed and said: It's okay, anyway, the name and name have already been taken, so call it earlier, it's more familiar, and it's not bad.

Hahahaha, come, Yan'er, tell Uncle.

Do you like Lu Yan, or Lu Dongbin, or Lu Chunyang?

He joked and teased his nephew, but the child suddenly turned his head and looked at the wall of the courtyard of the house over there. The man was slightly startled, and walked out quickly, but he didn't see anything. He turned around suspiciously and smiled to himself. He said, What is Dong Bin looking at? There is nothing outside.

The child named Lu Dongbin was puzzled.

He just clearly felt it...

Sword intent?

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Wei Yuan didn't stop.

Although this kid is very talented, it doesn't seem to be the reason for him to stop here.

He can somehow feel that his fate, his karma, is still ahead, but he can't say what this so-called karma is, he is so floating, he doesn't know for a long time, Suddenly one day under the green hills, I saw a swordsman poet surnamed Li who was wearing a long sword and riding a white horse, singing and drinking.

Wei Yuan, who lost his memory, just borrowed a jug of wine from this swordsman named Li Taibai.

He always feels that he and the other party seem to have a karmic relationship, and taking a jug of wine doesn't seem to be a big deal.

The latter was also very heroic. He handed the jug to him, and laughed freely: Take it as a fate!

It's just that this amnesiac Taoist never thought that he had no fortune. When he interacted with the swordsman, he brought this young man who had never known the moon since he was a child. He called it a white jade plate. The guy with the white jade plate.

Just like the capital city, the luck of wealth will be greatly reduced, and you will give up traveling against the road.

As a result, friends came to find him unable to drink alcohol, so he had to take off his accessories to sell alcohol.

Embarrassed.

The allusion of [golden turtle for wine] was left behind.

It is the so-called place where the golden tortoise is exchanged for wine, but it is remembered with tears in the towel. '

Why?

Because some unlucky fellow brought Li Taibai a jug of wine, he had to pay it back with a golden tortoise.

And when Li Taibai was in poverty in the capital, Wei Yuan had just stopped in a city, and the memory of the year when Chu and Han fought for supremacy had been completely recovered, and he could see the evil spirit pervading in the sky, and he could faintly see countless resentments It soared into the sky and turned into the appearance of an ancient battlefield. The soldiers of the two sides fought together, and the shouts of killing were as loud as the sky.

One of the generals held a sword in one hand and his own head in the other.

Often roar loudly, full of resentment.

Although it is said that ordinary people are invisible to the eyes and deaf to the ears, they are still disturbed by the soaring aura, often having nightmares, not having a good rest, and the whole city is shrouded in a depressing atmosphere, Wei Yuan looked at that A battlefield, but slightly surprised, recognized the two sides on the battlefield.

Then he took a closer look at the headless general who was the worst nightmare and most hostile.

Look at his head in his hands.

The more you look at it, the more familiar it becomes, and the more you look at it, the more incredible it becomes.

This is an old friend!

After pondering for a long time, Wei Yuan, the true spirit, took the wine and stepped into the chaotic battlefield, and stepped into the terrifying dream of killing. On both sides of the battle, countless brave warriors could not get close to Wei Yuan. Attention came to the headless general over there, he was holding a weapon in one hand and his head in the other, roaring loudly.

Then he turned around and raised his strength, intending to chop it down.

But I just saw a bit of cold light pointing straight at the void, obviously the head had been cut off, and at this moment there was another kind of arrows flying, which was about to pass through the heart, and the body was stiff in an instant, unable to move After a long time, I saw a man dressed as a Taoist in front of me and said with a free and easy smile, It's been a long time since we saw each other.

The headless general muttered to himself: ...Yuan?

Wei Yuan laughed loudly and said, Of course.

Lifting the jug in his hand, he said with a smile: It's rare to have a jug in my hand for a long time, do you want to have a drink together?

General Zhongli Mo.

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Zhong Limei, a man at the end of Qin Dynasty, was originally a general under the command of the Overlord of Western Chu. Later, the Overlord of Western Chu became suspicious and worried about his death, so he switched to the Han Dynasty and fought under Han Xin. After all, it was Zhongli Mo who died first, and Han Xin seemed to have the idea of ​​handing him over to protect himself.

So in the end, Zhongli was angry and drew his sword to commit suicide.

And Han Xin was also demoted to Marquis of Huaiyin during this riot.

Wei Yuan had known him in that era, first as an opponent, then as a comrade-in-arms, now it is rare to meet an old friend, drinking with each other, Zhong Limo just said that Han Xin was stupid back then, if Han Xin's wisdom, plus his own bravery, Liu Bang would have Not daring to act rashly, Han Xin died not long after handing himself over!

Don't he know? The good brother Liu San'er who drank and boasted with him back then died when he sat on the emperor's seat.

Zhong Li sighed regretfully.

Then when Xiang Yu was mentioned, he was also silent, just drank again and again, and didn't say more.

In the end, I saw that even if the Taoist in front of me was a ray of true spirit, it was pure lightness, which was completely different from the current self.

After hesitating for a long time, he hesitated to speak.

Wei Yuan took a sip of his wine and asked naturally, General Zhongli Mo, do you have anything to ask?

Zhong Limei put down the wine in his hand, determined his spirit, turned over and bowed down, and said in a hoarse voice: Brother Yuan doesn't know, after I committed suicide, I had too much resentment, but because the soldiers were just killing me, I couldn't be a ghost, and I stumbled and stumbled for more than a thousand years. , reincarnated as a human, it's just a pity that every time I sleep, I can remember a little bit of the past, like a madman, suffering unbearable pain.

Seeing Brother Yuan today, it seems that I can still maintain my spiritual sobriety.

Wan Wang begs, save me once! Save me once!

Wei Yuan's memory returned to the era of Taiping Dao in the Three Kingdoms.

It’s just that I don’t know why, but now I have many different opinions about the Taiping Essentials that I learned from my teacher back then, making this Taoism more profound and mysterious, and I don’t know why. It seems that he has been fighting with a very scumbag for countless years, and he has a terrible understanding of innate gossip.

The new Taiping Essentials is already combined with internal and external reverse innate gossip.

From Yuanshi Tianzun's unconscious high ground.

It turned into an extremely mysterious and indescribable skill.

It's just because of the role of the innate gossip that it can be divided into eight parts, each of which is different, but they can also be united to perform a powerful and inexplicable move, and immediately said slowly: Since that's the case... I can teach you Taoism skills , but correspondingly, the general will help me find the other seven disciples, as fellow practitioners.

With the power of eight people, perhaps, you and I will meet again one day.

Zhongli kowtowed in response.

Wei Yuan, who was about to soften Fuxi's Xiantian Yishu skills, slowly said, Samadhi true fire, Zhongli Mei, your practitioner is a part of the fire hexagram... His voice paused, thinking about the time when he came , with a sharp voice, said: After you have succeeded in cultivation, you can go to the Lu family in Hezhong Mansion and find a child named Lu Dongbin.

Teach his skills and swordsmanship.

Lv Dongbin, the image of dry gold, the trigram of Qian and pure yang, I have given him the name of pure yang.

When I came, I saw an old man riding upside down on a green donkey in Guangzong of Xingzhou. You can take a look.

Under Luofu Mountain, a woman called He Erniang...

Zhongli responded one by one.

Wei Yuan rubbed the center of his brows, and felt that his memory was beginning to recover again. He felt that this era began to crazily reject him, and his memory did not recover completely, so he didn't know why, but asked: General Zhongli Mei was reincarnated in this life, and his name What is it called? I will wake you up.

Zhongli said spiritually: The power of weighing is called Zhongliquan.

good.

Wei Yuan nodded in response.

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On the second day, a strange incident suddenly occurred in the city. Most of the people did not sleep well, but this incident of poor sleep did not happen once or twice, so everyone was familiar with it, but it happened when the sun was rising. Suddenly, a group of people walked into the city, found Zhongli's family, and saw the second son of that family, Zhongliquan, reading a book.

Suddenly the Taoist strode in, and no one else could stop him.

The Taoist strode forward, just tapped lightly with his palm, and asked with a big smile, Zhong Liquan?

Well, it's me, the Taoist priest is...

The Taoist didn't answer, but just asked like a blow to the head;

Is it Han Zhongli? Is it Tang Zhongli?

The always gentle Zhong Liquan was stunned, then his eyes widened, and suddenly he clapped his hands and laughed, tears streaming down his face:

It's Han Zhongli!

It's Han Zhongli!

The members of Zhongli's family didn't know what was going on, and they all became anxious. The servant came out with a stick, but suddenly saw the Taoist laugh a few times, turned around and flew away, he was gone, they were shocked, and they all bowed Now, only Zhongli Quan was left shouting loudly: It's Han Zhongli, it's Han Zhongli!

Wei Yuan let out a breath.

The energies clashed and circulated, enlightening the Eight Immortals, and the karma of the years brought about almost suddenly blessed him.

Just right to send him back to his original body.

In front of Lei Guang was running around, I don't know how many times he fought, and how long he fought, the blood thunder seemed to have finally bypassed Shi Yi.

From Wei Yuan's real spirit awakening in the Tang Dynasty, to when his real spirit saw Lu Dongbin and enlightened Zhong Liquan.

Three full days and three nights!

As Lei Zun of the Chaotic World, he forcibly failed to get rid of Shi Yi.

The woman's mentality almost collapsed.

It was three days and three nights of continuous repetitive and boring work. In fact, because of Shi Yi's unfolding of power, for Qingshan Longnu and the others, it was only three days and three nights outside. I have been playing with my senses for more than three years!

And it was always a move, Shi Yi was injured.

Shi Yi recovered.

Shi Yi punched.

This cycle went back and forth for a full three years!

The woman finally found a flaw, she threw it away in an instant, and finally began to feel a little hearty.

Hahahaha, Shi Yi, that's all!

I hope that all the swordsmen in the world will die a happy death!

Laughing loudly, seeing the white-haired girl in front of her using her body as a shield to protect that qi machine.

Handed out a shot without hesitation: Death!!!

The spear was fierce and domineering, with determination, and the joy of sweeping away the pain and aggrieved before.

Then she saw a palm outstretched lightly.

He directly held his own gun.

Um? ! ! !

Xue Lei escaped and ran, and Lei Zun was blocked before he let out his breath, and looked up.

I happened to see the Taoist over there looking up.

He opened his eyes.

Seeing the corners of his mouth curled up little by little, his pupils as black as ink, he said softly:

haven't seen you for a long time.

PS: Today's second update... 4,600 words in full

There are two legends about Zhongli in the Han Dynasty, one is Zhongli Quan (Eastern Han Dynasty) and the other is Zhongli Mei (Western Han Dynasty)

Ding Er Miscellaneous Records: Han Zhongli Quan, Tang Dynasty. Now it is mistaken for the Han general Zhong Limei, no. I'm linking the two here

But in fact, Zhong Liquan was from the Tang Dynasty, and his three quatrains are included in Complete Tang Poems