Museum of Demons

It took a long time for the illusion in front of Wei Yuan's eyes and the chaotic and disturbing sounds of Buddhist scriptures to calm down.

There was still the surging Huai Shui in front of him, it was the quiet bottom of the abyss, Wu Zhi Qi raised the palm of Wei Yuan's shoulder and watched the latter sit staggered on the ground, breathing quickly, and asked thoughtfully. : "The one I saw earlier is the so-called Sangha? The reincarnation of Avalokitesvara?"

Wei Yuan looked pale and nodded.

Wuzhi Qi sneered and said, "It seems that this line of inheritance in China is very strong."

Wei Yuan didn't have the energy to respond to him, and finally took a breath, frowning slightly when he thought of what he had just seen.

A thought circulated in his heart.

Just now because of the Sangha illusion contained in the jade dragon, he was connected to the Nanhai Guanyin Academy. Wei Yuan could only get the 8 conclusion that the monk who came to the Central Earth Shenzhou during the Tang Dynasty really survived the world, but this is almost ridiculous to an impossible level. Zhang Daoling never did it, how did he do it?

And if you put the matter down and look back in time, the Sangha arrived in Shenzhou during the Tang Dynasty.

In other words, Ying Long Gengchen is likely to leave during the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

The Kunlun Incident also occurred during that time period.

What happened at that time?

Sui Dynasty, Tang Dynasty...

Wei Yuan suppressed his turbulent heart, closed his eyes and pondered. He didn’t care about him. He only took care of himself drinking. Wei Yuan pondered for a long time, and suddenly realized a huge problem at a point in time, slightly changed. In the Tang Dynasty, Shenzhou was In the true sense, the kingdoms of the heavenly dynasty, and all nations come to dynasty.

It was in this era that the Sakurajima monks appeared eastward, Xuanzang went west, and the Sangha entered the gate. There were even missionaries from faraway Europa who arrived far away and spread their religion to the Tang Dynasty. Known as Nestorianism, built temples.

In the eyes of mortals, this represents cultural fusion, but at this moment, after linking the extraordinary worldview, it is not so simple. This not only represents the unparalleled national power during the Tang Dynasty, but also represents the entry of extraordinary practitioners from the outside into China. The difficulty is greatly reduced.

During the Eastern Han Dynasty, the monks on the west had to pay tribute to Buddha treasures to build temples under the eyelids of Sili Xiaowei and Qianerbaizhongguan Tuli. It can be described as trembling.

Also known as the White Horse Temple in Luoyang.

Wei Yuan thought of what he had found, the inheritance of Xiaowei Si Li.

It originated in the Great Zhou Dynasty, began in Hanwu, and ended in the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

In the Tang Dynasty, the Crouching Tiger no longer existed in China, and the various forces were conquered by the Tang Dynasty and poured into Middle-earth. When the four seas rose to peace, they also buried the future collapse of this powerful and unparalleled kingdom. The hidden dangers of the Sangha also entered Middle-Earth during this period.

Pity…

Wei Yuan suddenly felt a little regretful. If there were still Crouching Tigers in Datang, then if it wasn't Yuchi Jingde, it would be someone like Qin Qiong at the rank of God of War.

And if the Tang Dynasty Crouching Tiger is still there, how dare the Sangha dare to touch the divine nature of China, and the Crouching Tiger captures the world, whoever dares to do this, it’s not necessary to personally last the last time weird and chaotic picture scroll, but history is hidden in the fog , It is even more impossible to change, thinking about it, and only the evaluation of these two words is a pity.

Wei Yuan wrote the word Tang on the ground with his fingers, slightly lost.

He sorted out some of the past things clearly, but found that he was even more puzzled. What happened during the Tang Dynasty, or Sui and Tang Dynasties, was able to make the Crouching Tiger disappear, and what was the situation that caused Kunlun's illness and should Longxi to go?

If the Sangha is still alive, where is he hiding now?

How did he do that?

I think about it, but I don't think about it clearly, and I can't really think about it.

Just thinking about the previous encounter with fantasy and almost encountering a crisis, Wei Yuan also knows that he should never touch these things now, and he should think of ways to improve his own strength to deal with these things hidden in the past years, and then press With doubts in his mind, erase the Tang character.

The unbranched Qi golden twin pupils glanced at Wei Yuan, and said a little gloating: "You chopped down the stone statue of their ancestor. After you go out, there may be trouble. Those monks may not let you go. I just heard that, but they are called You Buddha enemy."

Wei Yuan pondered, thinking of the first time he saw Crouching Tiger Ling, so he replied:

"Strictly speaking, it is the enemy of Buddha."

Unsupported Qi was surprised.

Wei Yuan took off the mask and was sitting on the ground. He put his hands on his knees, his back was straight, his expression was calm, his eyes were staring at Wuqi, and he replied:

"Those who offend my Shenzhou, even though they are horribly powerful, should be arrested and killed."

Wu Zhi Qi's eyes widened, watching Wei Yuan speechless for a long time, burst into laughter, laughed extremely heartily, making the entire waters vibrate and roll, the chain screamed, waved his hand, and said loudly: " it is good!!"

Repeatedly laughed again.

Swallow all those spirits.

Wei Yuan put the jade dragon away and got up after drinking. The matter here has been resolved. He finally saw some unknown things in history, but when he was about to leave, Wuzhiqi's chain swayed, but Then he said: "I just saved your life just now?"

Wei Yuan was surprised. He didn't know what Wu Zhiqi was doing at this time, but he nodded.

Unsupported Qi said: "I want you to do one thing."

He pointed to the surrounding waters and sighed:

"The Huai River in this place has been deposited here for thousands of years. Ten thousand waters flow eastward. They have been here. I can't get out. They have never entered the East China Sea for thousands of years. They killed some little monsters that are not worth mentioning. It’s far from enough. I want you to take these Huai Rivers to cruise the Huai River and re-enter the East China Sea."

The corner of Wei Yuan's eyes jumped.

Before he did the so-called Shuijun East Tour, but what he did before and what Wu Zhiqi did were completely two concepts. He wanted to kill the spirits and monsters in this area of ​​water, like a demonstration. Walk once from Huaishui to the East China Sea.

This will definitely bring a corresponding impact, and it is extremely huge.

Wei Yuan looked at Wuzhiqi, and saw that in the eyes of the other party, he really hoped that the Huai Shui current trapped here with him could return to the East China Sea. However, considering the impact, Wei Yuan still hesitated and had no support. Qi Wei was angry, but said, "If it's embarrassing, then that's it."

Wei Yuan pondered for a while, looked at helpless, did not deceive and evade, bluntly said:

"This kind of thing will have an impact on modern society. I am also a person of this era, so I can't agree to it lightly. However, I can ask the people in the contemporary world who are responsible for this kind of things and ask if they can agree to this matter."

"Shui Jun, wait a minute."

Wu Zhi Qi was surprised, and he was also curious about what spell Wei Yuan would use to inform the other party.

This is the bottom of the Huai River, and it is a long distance from the martial art of the world.

Then he saw Wei Yuan pull out a cell phone from his pocket.

Wuzhi Qi was stunned:

"???!"

………

Facts have proved that the task force’s claim that it can receive signals even in the ditch is by no means boasting.

As long as you are not disturbed by extraordinary factors, you can trust the signal of this thing.

Wei Yuan sent a message to Zhang Ruosu, a netizen in the Tianshifu Mansion he knew.

"Friends of Taoism are here. I have a friend who might make some noise in Huaishui."

"I don't know if there is a way to cover it up? Or is it convenient?"

At this time, Zhang Tao and others had already passed on what they had encountered to the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

The two guardians who suddenly appeared were enough to make your scalp numb.

After that it was Huai Shui evil god.

He was also the mysterious man who killed all the evil gods of Huai Shui.

When the celestial master Zhang Ruosu was in retreat, all kinds of disciples under the door were almost afflicted with headaches. At this moment, Zhang Yun stumbled again holding the phone of the celestial master and found several uncles in the door.

Those monks who had a headache because of the abnormal appearance of Huai Shui, saw this line of words, their eyes jumped, and they were speechless. After a long time, they began to discuss:

"This is the museum owner..."

"According to Zhang Tao, the two guardians of the law are very likely to be brought by this person with a talisman."

"Who is his friend? Is it the monk who killed the evil god?"

"This... I'm afraid not necessarily."

"If you want to bring in the gods, how high is that way?"

Many Taoists argued with each other, and finally made corresponding judgments. They believed that the other party should have nothing to do with the two things that happened in Huai Shui. The previous statement of paying attention to Huai Shui may be related to his friend, and that friend may be Huai. A certain spirit in the waters intends to go out and churn once.

"But in any case, the two things that there are evil gods in the Huai River this time, and there are monks who kill the evil gods, are already big enough, and if any troubles arise, I am afraid it will affect the lives of ordinary people under the mountain, teacher. The ancestor is now in retreat, and I have to refuse in accordance with the rules of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

It was a middle-aged Taoist who spoke.

He took the phone and was about to refuse. He hadn't done it yet, but there was a palm sticking out from behind silently, and he grabbed the phone back underneath, making the man's heart horrified. When he turned around, he saw the man wearing a simple Taoist robe. The old man stood there, all the Taoists were startled, and they all got up and saluted.

The middle-aged Taoist who spoke earlier salutes:

"Master."

He explained: "A lot of things have happened on both sides of the Huai River at the moment, and the disciples worry that if this person's friend has any abnormalities, it may cause adverse effects on the mortal world and interfere with the lives of ordinary people."

Zhang Ruosu said slowly: "If you interfere, please interfere."

The Taoist was stunned and raised his head and said, "This...Master?"

Zhang Ruosu took his eyes and glanced at the people, and said: "The world of spiritual power recovery will always come, and people who have not practiced should gradually know something, so that when things really spread out, it will cause real panic..."

Middle-aged humanity:

"This... what the master said is, but the techniques for ordinary people to practice have not yet been studied."

Zhang Ruosu smiled and said: "That's not right, forcing them to produce results sooner."

"Furthermore, ordinary people, what are ordinary people? You and I are ordinary people. We can practice, and everyone can practice. I don't think I can't get the results. I don't want to get the results. I usually think I have the right way. Really cultivate, I feel that everyone else is ordinary people, and even more mortal, what is this called?"

"Oh, by the way, according to the fashionable terms of those young people, this thing is called superiority, the master."

The old Taoist helped his beard, a little proud of the barrage that popped out of his mouth.

The middle-aged Taoist hurriedly said: "This, how dare the disciple?!"

Zhang Ruosu glanced at him and asked, "Then I'll ask you, what did I cultivate in Longhushan..."

The middle-aged Taoist priest respectfully said: "The body fits the road, knows the law and nature."

"Since the disciple entered the mountain, he has devoted himself to practice, and dare not forget half of it."

Zhang Ruosu nodded and asked:

"So, if there are more people practicing in the world, will it affect your own attainment of the Tao?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest said: "...No, the practice of Taoism lies in oneself."

Zhang Ruosu said again: "Only you are the only one practicing Taoism that day, can you gain Taoism?"

The middle-aged Taoist gradually paled and said, "No."

Zhang Ruosu sighed: "The world is cultivating the Dharma, and it can't hurt you a single bit; the world is only for you to truly cultivate, and it can't benefit you a single bit. Why do you want to prevent ordinary people from contacting the real cultivation method and practicing?"

"Do you think that if everyone cultivates, they will no longer be special and become like ordinary people? Then what you are cultivating is not a great way, but a position above all beings. That can be called power and benefit, or desire Or a bit, but not yelling."

"Is you waiting for Longhu Mountain to seek power or doctrine?"

The old Taoist calmly looked into the distance, his eyes narrowed, and said:

"Practice for decades."

"Can you still remember the way of righteousness and alliance, do you know what ‘true one is not two’?"

This sentence is extremely weighty. Everyone heard it almost like a thunderbolt in their ears. They were shocked and sweated. They were speechless. They had never noticed such lusts in their hearts. Even if it was modern, they all bowed down and looked pale. , I feel ashamed.

Zhang Ruosu sighed: "The future of the world is irreversible. Blocking is not as good as sparse. It is also necessary to slowly let the general public come into contact with the other side of the world. Only then can the practice of practice be popularized smoothly. If the spiritual energy recovery accelerates, it will not cause panic. It's just an opportunity."

He casually sent a message to Wei Yuan on the opposite side and asked:

"Is it the power of my God?"

Wei Yuan quickly replied: "Naturally."

Then I saw Zhang Ruosu immediately sent a sentence: "How big is the movement."

"It's estimated to be huge."

The celestial master pondered and said, "Can it be bigger?"

Wei Yuan: "...how much is the Daoist talking about."

"Don't hurt people, it's as big as you want."

Wei Yuan looked at this line of words, fell silent, and then looked at Wuzhiqi next to him. He felt that Zhang Ruosu should not be very clear about the situation. This kind of thing is not a joke. He intended Zhang Ruosu to ask the top of the Heavenly Master Mansion. Instead of pulling Zhang Ruosu down into the puddle, he groaned and said something.

Next to Zhang Ruosu, the Taoist who had just gotten up at the moment glanced subconsciously and saw a new line of text appearing on the phone.

"This is what you meant by fellow Daoist, or what Daoist Master Zu Shigong meant..."

The brains of the Taoist priests in the Heavenly Master's Mansion were dumbfounded.

Subconsciously looking at contemporary celestial masters who are over a hundred years old.

Excluding the content, they can easily see that the person opposite is considering, with a cautious and polite tone, with a hint of suspicion and kind advice.

However, Shizu Shigong...

They opened their mouths and were speechless for a while.

Zhang Ruosu knew that there was a high probability that the other person would treat himself as a young man. He had this problem, but the old Taoist looked at the expressions of the disciples next to him, and found it quite interesting, so he didn't intend to explain at all. Well.

Triumphant.

Zhang Ruosu quickly pressed to answer.

The phone in Wei Yuan's hand vibrated and saw Zhang Ruosu send an emoticon.

A group of cats head biye.

Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com sent a message to Zhang Ruosu.

"?(●′?`●)??(●′?`●)?"

The old master couldn't help laughing out loud, then looked around his disciple and said, "He agreed."

The Taoist priests around opened their mouths, their faces were at a loss as to how they communicated, and they comforted themselves again, perhaps this is the elders.

It's normal to be unable to keep up with the rhythm.

Wei Yuan turned his head to look at Xiang Wuzhiqi, and said cautiously:

"You can do it."

PS: Four thousand four hundred words big chapter.

No, you may have to ask everyone for a leave. This chapter is for today. I will forcefully adjust my work and rest, or I think I will hang on the keyboard sooner or later. Late, late to publish chapters, late to get up, this cycle of death is almost unsolvable, lying dead....

Thank the Africans who stowaway for the great reward, thank you