Museum of Demons

"This, this is..."

Lin Shouyi almost lost his language ability.

Just looking at the appearance of the Taoist in black, watching him sitting on the mountain, fishing for the vast sea of ​​clouds, seeing the giant snake like a dragon hovering, there seems to be mysterious lines on the back of the huge turtle, and What made his heart tremble even more was the picture shown by the sea of ​​clouds below.

That is the catastrophe that will happen in Longhu Mountain in the future.

Even if it is the Eight Immortals, even the Jade Emperor, even if it is the existence of Dou Zhan and Jin Yun in the troubled times, the ancient King Yu, fighting each other, fighting, and even one of the ancestral lines of the Taoist gate in the world was overthrown, so it can almost be called a The Great War reappeared from myths and legends.

Is it just a sea of ​​clouds for fishing? Sit alone and go fishing for the future!

Let the other side fight and fight, how to get turbulent. But it was just an ups and downs in the sea of ​​clouds.

Just because he is a true cultivator of Taoism, he realized just how terrifying and profound such an action is. Lin Shouyi subconsciously took a deep breath, then looked at the Taoist in black robes in front of him, and asked, "Defend the Tao."

His voice paused for some reason. After what happened just now, he couldn't say the name Wei Yuan. After a long silence, Lin Shouyi said softly, "Has Tianzun been watching all the time just now? Just watching Don’t you want to make a move?”

Wei Yuan shook his head and said, "No."

The Taoist with black hair hanging down casually put the bamboo pole in his hand on the bluestone next to him. A bird landed on the bamboo pole and tapped lightly, with a green sound. It was just an ordinary bamboo pole, held in the hands of Yuanshi Tianzun , only then has the incomparable mysterious power, the Taoist replied casually:

"I just used the karma of the Eight Immortals to cross the sea just now, and locked into that era.

"Originally, that was supposed to be an opportunity for me to return to that era, but for some reason, I couldn't return, and I couldn't go back completely, but being able to bring your human soul, Fellow Daoist Lin, is quite a good result, um, no Lost."

"Come on, fellow Taoist, drink some tea. This tea is the plain tea that Xuan'er personally picked when he was in the cloudy weather. "Although the taste is slightly bitter, the aftertaste is longer, and the soul and body can also use it to nourish themselves."

Lin Shouyi opened his mouth.

Across the era, fishing battles before the millennium. This method has completely exceeded his imagination.

I couldn't come back to my senses for a while, and when I realized it, I was already sitting next to the stone table, drank three cups of green tea, and stabilized my soul. The scale armor was like a huge black snake swimming over bluestone. With teapot and cups.

A worried look appeared on Lin Shouyi's face, and he said, "Then what will you do if you bring me here?" The Taoist replied naturally, "You and I have known each other once, and it would be best if we could save you once."

"As for me."

"The big deal is to wait for the time to pass slowly, and you will always return to the original era." The black-haired Taoist looked gentle, with clear brows, poured tea with downcast eyes, and said flatly: "It's just a thousand years."

It's just a thousand years.

The weight of these six words still made Lin Shouyi's palm tremble slightly. After a long time, he took a long breath and couldn't help but look at the turbulent waves and thunder in the sea of ​​clouds. Can the boundary survive this calamity?"

There was a pause in the voice, and then he realized that his thinking was wrong. Ordinary people make moves across the water, and the strength of the moves will be blocked by the water flow. What's more, there is such a mysterious existence as time in front of you?

It is already extremely difficult to bring one's own human soul here in such a chaotic turbulent flow of vitality. After years of shooting, the moves will inevitably withstand the scouring of time in the long river of time, and finally fade away. Part of the power, not to mention that the opposite is the Vajra Physique at the Dao Fruit level.

Annoyance and apology emerged in Lin Shouyi's heart.

Caring is messy.

I was a little too anxious, but I said something that made Wei Yuan feel a little embarrassed.

Holding the tea, Wei Yuan watched the battle in the troubled world showing its strength amidst the thunder, either relying on haste to avoid the sword energy, or waving the heavy sword in his hand.

The incomparable weapon shattered Lei Lu, with a vajra physique and unparalleled strength. Incomparably powerful, he touched Xuanyuan Sword with his right hand, shook his head, and said lightly:

"I can't kill him with one sword, so I won't make a move." Lin Shouyi didn't know how to answer.

The black-haired Taoist looked at the old man and said with a gentle smile: "Just pretend that I can't do it and I'm being stubborn." However, there are others in the human world who can take action to survive this catastrophe."

"So you don't have to worry.

"On the other hand, Fellow Daoist Lin, all the seven souls of yours have been dispersed, and the heavenly soul and the earthly soul among the three souls are also in the hands of Emperor Wa. I don't know what plans you have in the future?"

Lin Shouyi paused, thinking of his own state, his expression was gloomy, and he sighed for a long time. Wei Yuan looked at the tea in his hand, waited for a while, and said

"However, I have two methods here, fellow Daoist. You can choose one of them. First, I will help you reincarnate and rebuild in this era, but only the soul of life, three souls and seven souls are not enough. Maybe you want Displaced in the mortal world, after a thousand years, the remaining soul can be returned to normal.

"The good thing is that you can experience the seven emotions and six desires in the world, and watch the changes in the world with a calm heart. But when you return to your fullness, you will reach the sky in one step. But the bad thing is that you may be displaced, which is more painful, and you may fall into the predicament of the confusion in the womb. Among them, I cannot extricate myself.”

"The second option, you can practice with me."

"Although the soul cannot last forever, it can be entrusted to the spirits and spirits in the mountains.

"You don't have to change your appearance, but you can keep your memories forever. Maybe after a thousand years, you can still have a reunion with your old friends."

Lin Shouyi was silent for a long time, with a struggling look on his face, and finally let out a breath slowly, and said, "I choose the second option.

Wei Yuan was slightly surprised: "Oh?"

He almost said it bluntly: "The first one seems to have a higher realm. But Lin Shouyi seemed to have finally figured it out, and smiled freely:

"Perhaps as Tianzun said, reincarnated as a human being and experienced the painstaking practice of the world of mortals, you can have higher achievements in the future practice of the Dao. Only when you gain and lose, and lose and regain, can you have a higher realm. I was almost tempted just now. .”

"But the old Taoist suddenly thought, if I don't reincarnate, after a thousand years, when that old fellow Zhang Ruosu is standing in front of my grave mourning, I can suddenly come out with wine, pat him on the shoulder, and scare him. Suddenly, I feel that it is better not to reincarnate.”

"I see.

Wei Yuan nodded slowly, and said in a gentle voice: "Don't stick to the level of the realm, but choose the life you want in your heart, this can be regarded as a way of life, maybe Lin Daoyou will be able to go farther than reincarnation in the future, Thousands of years to rebuild a farther realm.

"Then, fellow daoist, it's the last cup of tea." The black-haired Taoist raised the cup in his hand and smiled, "See you in a thousand years.

Lin Shouyi calmed down, drinking tea with his neck up, and said, "Thank you, Tianzun."

When he put down the teacup, the old man's soul slowly dissipated, or in other words condensed.

It seemed to be guided by some kind of incomparable mystery, and slowly turned into a little spiritual light, which fell on the place where he was sitting. It was a seed, and in an instant, the stone table here had changed.

There are roots growing under it, and circles of tree rings emerge on its surface. This is a wooden stake with fallen leaves on it. The wide field of vision around it is immediately covered by countless branches and leaves of trees. Then there is Shan Lai, but in a deep forest, there is a secluded ancient road, and there are fallen leaves everywhere.

The teacup in Wei Yuan's hand was a yellow autumn leaf.

Put it down casually, then picked up that bit of aura, and walked forward with Zhang Sanfeng, who was still Zhang Junbao in this era, he walked to the deepest part of the mountain forest, and put a bit of aura representing Lin Shouyi into the land in the mountain, watching the ground crack , containing the seed.

The black-haired Taoist stood up and said, "Friend Daoist Lin, see you someday."

"Lin Shouyi.

"Since the surname is Lin, then incarnation as Lin, waiting for thousands of years, is also drinking and pecking." Not far away, Zhang Junbao said to himself:

"Lin Shouyi, Yi? The old Taoist priest's name is also one of the sixty-four hexagrams." Zhu Yuanzhang next to him raised his head in doubt, and said, "Sixty-four hexagrams?"

Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand and rubbed it on the top of Zhu Yuanzhang's head, and explained in a gentle voice: "Shan Lei Yi is pure to nourish, it is the Yi hexagram."

"This hexagram is a superposition of different hexagrams, and it is the phase of shocking good. The shock is thunder, and the good is a mountain. The mountain is on the top and the thunder is on the bottom. The outside is solid and the inside is empty."

""Xiang" explains the hexagram. This hexagram represents [thunder at the foot of the mountain, and it transforms into the ground]. I don't know who came up with the name of this old Taoist priest, but it matches his experience.

Wei Yuan didn't care about the voices of the two people over there, but just looked down at the land in front of him.

The wisps of yin and yang fell on that bit of aura, and finally turned into a bud, breaking through the ground. Suddenly, a gentle and smiling voice asked:

"Just now the Taoist asked why you didn't make a move, and you said that you couldn't kill that monkey with a single sword."

The black-haired Taoist didn't look back, and said calmly: "One sword can't kill, you need two swords." The voice seemed to be silent, and then asked:

"It seems that you are not surprised by my appearance?"

The black-haired Taoist laughed suddenly, and said, "Didn't you already send the greeting card?" "I knew it when Yuanzhang went up the mountain~www.readwn.com~.

"It wasn't a coincidence that he met Jun Bao, and it wasn't a coincidence that Jun Bao brought him up.

"【destiny】."

"I stay here and never leave, just to wait for you."

The black-haired Taoist raised his eyes slightly, with a gentle expression on his face. Under the sleeves, there was a sudden change of yin and yang air currents, but it turned into a picture scroll in an instant, and then accompanied by a clattering sound, the picture scroll suddenly spread out, circle by circle cover the place.

Yin and Yang, two qi, derivate from two appearances, go along with the eight trigrams, and instantly turn into sixty-four hexagrams, layer upon layer, without end. Qingping's sword points to the ground as one.

The Taoist's palm was like holding the sky and the earth, his wrist was turned, the sky and the earth were overturned, pressing on the hilt of the sword, and said gently: "Friends, please."

"Give me a reason not to kill you.

"PS: Today's second update...

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