Museum of Demons

Kunlun...

I don't know how many people are shocked by these simple words.

There is the core of Shenzhou Shendai. The most distant existence in many myths, like a storm born in the heart, instantly passed through the hearts of everyone, making them feel the scalp tingling. A reporter from the Shenzhou official looked at the clouds and mist ahead. There is really a feeling that myths are no longer words, but really appear in front of my eyes.

Kunlun, Yaochi.

Xiang Hongbao, the heir of the Divine Cross Nestorianism, trembled in his palms.

His eyes widened, and the dragon beast and the Kunlun Emperor Pond were reflected in his eyes. Even as a Nestorian monk, there was a trembling feeling in his heart subconsciously. It was a person who grew up in Shenzhou. The instinctive reaction when seeing important legends that are indispensable in one's own cultural ancestry.

God on behalf of the mountain.

Xiang Hongbao took a slight breath and calmed down.

His eyes began to scan quickly across the crowd.

He intends to find people from the Australian and New World churches who have mixed in.

if you can.

The young man reached into his arms and grabbed the phone.

He decided to report this group of people.

You should not let this group of people know the internal news of Kunlun Yaochi.

By the way, I can get a few half a million.

However, Xiang Hongbao searched for a long time and could not find those members from the church. He frowned slightly. Australia is not far from China. They said that they had set off a long time ago. There is no reason why they have not been able to reach China...

Didn't you get in?

That's also good.

However, it's a pity...

There are a few half a million.

Xiang Hongbao took the regret in his heart, stuffed the phone into his arms, jumped from the tree, pretending to be innocent, and prepared to get into the crowd. He also went to see the legendary Kunlun Yaochi before taking two steps. , Suddenly there were two big hands pressing on his shoulders, one left and the other right.

Xiang Hongbao didn't change his face, turned his head and asked in confusion: "What's the matter?"

The young man on the left pushed his hat brim with a smile.

"The Special Operations Group."

"Trouble come with us."

Xiang Hongbao's face was stagnant: "This...why?"

"I just came over to see the excitement, and I didn't commit anything."

"I am innocent."

The square-faced youth on the right stared at him, faintly:

"Do you think our people's police will believe what you say?"

Xiang Hongbao, a member of the Cross Nestorianism, was successfully taken away.

Wei Yuan put away the phone silently.

Thinking that half a million should be available.

His other physical body was sitting on the back of Bare Dragon, but he was able to separate his thoughts, and reported the slightly strange young man just now, while Feng Siyu next to him opened his eyes wide and watched as he appeared. The Kunlun Yaochi in front of him was a little stuttered, looking at Wei Yuan, and said: "Master of Weiguan."

"This, this is not..."

She wanted to say, isn't this the emperor pool in the mountain and sea world?

Why did you appear here?

Wei Yuan shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

He signaled Feng Siyu to be quiet, and then walked forward with the extremely enthusiastic crowd. A young man next to him was holding a mobile phone to take pictures of the surrounding environment. He stepped on a transparent water bridge under his feet, and his tone of excitement calmed down slightly. ,road:

"Did you see it? Friends, this is our Kunlun Yao Pond in China. According to legend, the gods of Kunlun used to enjoy the scenery here. It is also one of the most famous scenes in Kunlun mythology. Now I am stepping on the water of Kunlun. On the bridge, I feel there is wind around it, which can prevent people from falling down."

"I don't know if I can see Queen Mother West."

"Can you see the goddess of Kunlun."

"Can you have an encounter with those fairies, haha, it's also a good story."

The youth skilfully started the live broadcast.

Wei Yuan replied inwardly.

impossible.

He looked forward and wondered how Buddhism would respond.

And at this time, in a certain tube building, the carnival beasts of mountains and seas looked dull, you look at me, I look at you, and finally saw that the ancestors have been working for the gods in Kunlun Hill for generations. Kinbara making honey.

Qin Yuan's eyes widened, and he dared not say anything in his heart: "This...this is Emperor Chi."

"But, how is it possible?!"

"Isn't the Emperor Chi in the mountain and sea boundary?!"

"How come to the world?"

Qinyuan couldn't figure it out.

But in the face of the many fierce beasts who were all looking at him, he lifted his chin slightly, pretending to be confident, and said: "If the emperor is here, it seems that someone from the mountain and sea world has performed it. The supreme mana brought the imperial pool to the world; or someone who was very familiar with the imperial pool built an emperor pool in the world."

"No matter what, there must be a big figure in the mountain and sea world."

"A big man in the mountain and sea world."

The young man with the stained forehead beside him couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

"If I can see it, I don't know if I can get some benefit."

It's a good thing. Most of those big people are born sacred. Where can we benefit from this little beast? Qin Yuan slandered in his heart, but immediately thought that in the mountain and sea world, strange beasts like them are everywhere. They are only better than those irrational and only beastly beasts, and they are not rare at all.

But where is it?

This is the world!

Maybe when people meet, they feel familiar, feel that they know something when they meet in another country, and I feel emotional.

Leak a little through the cracks in the fingers.

That's enough for them.

Thinking of this, Qin Yuan's heart was fiery, and his eyes were staring straight at the screen, and he couldn't wait to get in. The surrounding mountains and seas also thought of this, and each of them showed a trace of enthusiasm. They were drinking while drinking. Looking forward to looking at the screen.

I guess in my mind which big shot will be shot.

Is it the Kunlun Mountain **** Lu Wu, or the enlightened beast, or the more respected Queen Mother of the West?

…………

Dao Yan finished listening to the trembling voice of the little novice monk beside him.

My heart sinks slightly.

Kunlun Yaochi...

This Taiping Taoist master is an unreasonable hand that is completely unreasonable and unruly.

No, this is no longer an unreasonable hand.

This almost immediately lifted the chessboard.

It directly took the initiative back.

The young monk had mixed feelings in his heart for a while, and he had the idea of ​​taking action personally, but when this distracting thought came up, he pressed it directly, and said slowly: "You tell them, everything is still done according to their original plan."

"Yes, the disciple retire."

The little novice monk bowed and ran out in a hurry.

Dao Yan pondered, and took the initiative to walk out of the monk's room.

Like the others, they mixed into the crowd and walked to the Yaochi. Many Buddhist monks and monks looked around and sighed. Facing such a masterpiece, they subconsciously had a heart of struggle.

Indisputable at this moment is no longer enough.

For a time, there were those who rode white elephants with six teeth, and those who stepped on the lotus platform.

There are also supernatural skills.

It was as if the Buddha Kingdom of the West Heaven came to the world, and everyone was stunned to see them. Just taking the photo, a young man grinned, feeling his brain buzzing, and muttered: "Really... the times have changed."

Upon seeing this, the Dao Sect disciples felt unhappy in their hearts and used their own methods.

There are flying swords directly.

Some are simply clear and clear.

Zhang Ruosu shook his head. He worked hard to forcibly reinforce the seal of Longhushan several days in advance, so he could come out a little to breathe a bit of wind, watching this scene, he shook his head and said:

"This'Tao Master of Taiping Tao' is really sophisticated enough."

The young Taoist with flames on his eyebrows beside him asked puzzledly: "Huh?"

A Xuan already knew that the Taoist Master of Taiping Dao was another person of the Master Weiguan.

Zhang Ruosu said in a bad mood: "Stupid."

"He said that. If Buddhism doesn't want to be stepped on the mud and can't pull it out, it can only use similar methods to increase its momentum, just like the public opinion they used before. , And want to use'simple Buddhist principles', no one listens to them anymore."

"As soon as the Buddhism came out, the people of our Taoist school were all suffocated, and they would only work harder."

"We are working hard here, and Buddhism had no choice but to pinch his nose and follow his strength."

A Xuan said in a puzzled way: "Then what?"

"Then?"

The old Taoist laughed, pointed to the front, and said: "The guy said, inviting Buddhist practitioners to Yaochi. If those monks walk over, or just use a little trick, it will be meaningless, but you can look at it now. ."

A Xuan raised his eyes and saw that the Buddhist monks were arguing with each other. For a while, there were monks riding on six-tooth white elephants with a peaceful expression, and for a while, Taoists leaning on their swords and drinking with their necks upside down. Mie, rising from different directions, but all heading to Yaochi.

There is really a legend, the appearance of the West Kunlun Yaochi grand event.

The old Taoist whispered:

"This can be regarded as a blatant conspiracy, and it is also an agitation method, but how to use it so skillfully."

"Hey...who did you learn this kid's radical technique from?"

I saw that two monks who had just passed by came down quietly and found the top of the mountain. They had to do it again. When the old Taoist saw this scene, he couldn't help but shook his head and laughed:

"Young, still young."

"Can't hold back."

A Xuan nodded.

A young man beside him widened his eyes and said, "Is this a god?"

Zhang Ruosu replied with a smile: "Where are there any gods in this world?"

"It's just a practitioner."

The young man calmed down a little.

Heming on the horizon.

A big exaggerated white crane flew up, sweeping away the dust.

The white crane broke through the clouds and left.

The young man suddenly found that the old Taoist priest was missing. He looked up again and saw that old Taoist sitting on a white crane with white hair and white beard, holding a whisk in his hand, ten percent otherworldly, and crushing the rest of the monks at once, staring dumbfounded. .

Zhang Ruosu sat cross-legged on top of the white crane, with a secret heart.

A Xuan who was thrown down: "..."

He opened his mouth.

"Brother..."

Such scenes aroused the enthusiasm of bystanders.

Buddhism, Daoism and Wumen, each has its own means, rushed there, coupled with this thousand miles of sunshine, the bridge over the water, there is an illusion of the age of mythology, everyone sees the mind shaking, a gray-haired old man The husband wiped his sweat, and he couldn't walk a little bit. He looked at the Kunlun Yao Pool in the distance that looked like a mirage and was extremely real.

Seeing the glow of the sky and the golden light flowing, I was a little lost.

Suddenly,

The clouds in the sky burst open and were stirred.

Naturally, there was cloud gas surging upwards, and then fell. The cloud gas rolled around. A large passenger plane representing the beauty of steel and machinery smashed the cloud gas and swept across the blue sky, sitting in Liuyabai. The Buddha on the elephant, and the Taoist on the sword, looked sideways at the passenger plane in the sky.

The old man suddenly felt tears in his eyes.

"This life worthwhile."

"It will be worthwhile to see this scene."

Above Yaochi, Wei Yuan, who looked like the master of Taiping Dao, slowly opened his eyes.

The Buddhist monks in front of me have gathered one by one, and the Daomen children around them are standing in the air, relying on their dharma tools. The Buddhist monks look a little condensed, watching the Taiping Dao master who is calmly sitting on the blue stone, and the surrounding pavilions and pavilions. , Crowded with people rushing over, and the dragon beast that exudes dragon power has also hidden into the sea of ​​clouds.

The Taoist of Taiping Dao stretched out his hand and pointed to the front, his voice was flat, and said:

"Any Taoist friend, please take a seat."

An old monk with a pale face slowly walked out, UU read www.uukanshu.com with one hand and said: "Poor monk Huikong."

He took a seat, and the surrounding audience subconsciously held their breath.

Before discussing the Tao, the old monk took out a pottery bowl, put it on the table, and asked:

"I don't know, Master Yuan, do you still remember the old deceased?"

Old deceased?

Wei Yuan looked at the old monk.

In the crowd, Dao Yan stared at the Taoist Taiping Dao, unwilling to let go of the ripples on his face.

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