Museum of Demons

Vol 2 Chapter 447: Sure enough, it is impossible to negotiate and understand.JPG

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Gonggong slowly recalled the meaning of this sentence and discerned what Wei Yuan meant. There is no doubt that Gonggong's opposition to and disapproval of his theocratic constriction, but not much anger, just faint. Said: "Sure enough."

"Same as Yu."

Wei Yuan scratched his head, and he didn't want to smash with Gonggong's mind just with such a rags body.

Gong Gong said lazily: "What we came out to do has also been completed."

"Since you refused my invitation, then there will be only soldiers to meet each other in the future."

"Goodbye."

Wei Yuan looked at the tall and handsome god, thinking about what he had come out to do. He had a weird vision, and said, "Sure enough, you have to come to Shenzhou for co-workers. Do you want to see Tian Wu again for the last time? I didn't expect that you actually did it. There is also such a gentle side..."

"It should be said, is it worthy of being a water god?"

The co-workers sneered and said with a sneer: "I just want to see the fate of the traitor."

Wei Yuan nodded clearly.

Yes, yes, I finally saw Tian Wu and chatted a few words in order to see the end.

what is this?

Tsundere attributes?

Gonggong's gaze fell on Wei Yuan, his eyes narrowed, and he said, "What are you thinking?"

Cannot lie in front of the gods.

But experience plays its value at this time.

Wei Yuan didn't change his face and said: "I am admiring the beautiful qualities in you, the **** of water, which is expected and yearned by countless people in the world. It is rarely seen in reality, so it was a little lost and trance for a while."

Shui Shen Gonggong watched Wei Yuan.

Slowly nodded.

"You can admire the power of the gods to your heart's content."

Gong Gong gazed at the endless river beside him, and said lightly: "But in any case, Tianwu has also been annihilated, and he has also been forgotten by Er et al..."

"Forget it?"

Wei Yuan followed Gonggong's sight and watched the running waves. After a long time, he said:

"That's not necessarily, Tianwu...I believe that he has only temporarily left and will come back."

"Because we never really forgot about him..."

Gong Gong looked at Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan’s expression was peaceful, and there were magic arts left by him here. People without cultivation level could not see them at all. They could not even perceive the anomalies here, nor could they see them. And here is on the edge of the city. People who come and go drive back and forth.

Several teenagers rode past Wei Yuan Gonggong on bicycles.

Inside the basket is a clear plastic bottle with fishes one after another.

The first boy, with neat short hair and clean eyes, stood up and stomped the bike so fast. The companions behind were a little bit unable to catch up with him, so he shouted:

"Hey, Wu Yu, ride slowly."

The boy named Wu Yu opened the opening of his coat, and the hem of his clothes swayed like a wind. He smiled and said, "It's just that you are too slow."

"The last one to go for a treat."

A group of teenagers chased unconvincedly.

Wei Yuan retracted his gaze and said, "His surname is Wu."

Wei Yuan nodded: "Yes, the land under our feet."

"Also called Wu."

"Wu..."

Gonggong talked to himself slowly.

Wei Yuan looked at the water **** and asked, "Gonggong, do you know how Wu wrote this character?"

"After thousands of years, I don’t know how many generations of people have rushed back and forth in this vast land. The writing of each era has its own evolution, especially in the era before the Qin Dynasty. Many people in modern times have no way to recognize the ancient times. The characters, not to mention the pre-Qin inscriptions."

"However, the word Wu has never changed..."

"Dating back to the Xia and Shang era, Wu is always the same way of writing. The upper is the mouth and the lower is the sky. It is called Wu. No... In fact, it has changed. In the original Shang Dynasty, under Wu was big. People in China call Tian Wu Zun Da Wu."

"Later, the Zhou dynasty worshipped the sky, so the big change became the sky."

"Perhaps the writing method is slightly different, but the composition of this character will always be the same for five thousand years. No matter how other characters change, only this character will last forever and continue to this day."

"So, even now, people in this era have long forgotten the **** Tianwu, but there are traces of Wu people and Yu people on this land, and all people in this era who have the surname Wu are introducing their surnames. At that time, they were all the same as the ancestors of five thousand years ago, Wu Tianwu."

"In the past, the word mouth meant opening your mouth to shout while hunting."

"The word Wu in itself means calling out Tian Wu."

Wei Yuan looked at Gonggong, his expression calmed down, and said:

"Even for thousands of generations, years and galaxies, even if the past has long been forgotten, the stories of the past remain in the text, and continue to this day, until now, perhaps because of the short lifespan, wars, and epidemics, individual humans are slowly forgetting God, but quietly. In the silence, the entire Yanhuang still kept him in his bloodline forever."

"He accompanied us through the weak years."

"Yanhuang branded him in his body and blood."

"This is not someone."

"This is the whole Yanhuang's promise to Tian Wu."

"For generations to come, the stars will move and fight, and this promise is like an oath and will never be changed."

"..."

Gong Gong looked at Wei Yuan: "So, what?"

"Human beings are weak, and even the deepest memories will be forgotten from generation to generation."

"Knowing the world from nothing to something, and when it comes to real understanding, it is already old, and the roads of each other will collide again, and there will be tragedies like the one you have seen again and again, how can it be compared with the rule of the gods? Consummation right?"

Wei Yuan let out a breath: "Weak and small."

"Indeed, but don't the weak urinate not seeking to be strong? Not as good as the gods, you have to fall into the mud forever?!"

"Besides, the so-called correct way of co-working is nothing more than what you see as a god. We will eventually see a way far and wider than the gods know."

Even Wei Yuan himself hadn't expected how his cautious character would say such arrogant words.

Gonggong sneered: "Just take the life span of human beings like life and death?"

"Just rely on this!"

Wei Yuan responded flatly.

Gonggong is taller than him. He has to raise his head slightly to stare at the water god, but at this moment, the flames under his eyes seem to be completely burned, saying:

"It is true that the life span of human beings is far from that of Gods. Most of their lives are in cognitive learning. When they know the world, they will gradually grow old and die with regrets. However, we are getting old. At that time, he was able to pass on the harvest of his life to the next generation."

"Everyone has every person's choice. Everyone is his own god, who decides his own path, growth, and life. All regrets are due to his own will and his own choice."

"In this way, under your gaze, we have walked generation after generation, from low earth huts, to the present. We have walked this way for five thousand years, but we have come over, and there will be more to come. For five thousand years, we will continue to move forward in such a stupid way in the eyes of God."

"And then there will be another hundred years."

"The next millennium!"

"Wait for the next five thousand years, my human race, the stars can be stepped on."

"In that era, there will be countless people walking into the galaxy."

"On the farthest star from the world, there will also be the blood of Yan and Huang, introducing themselves in the same way as their ancestors thousands of years ago, saying that Wu's surname, Kou Tian Wu, and the legends and traces of Tian Wu will be Living side by side with Yan and Huang, it will never end until the distant future."

"Where are you, Gonggong?"

Wei Yuan and Shui Shen worked together to look at each other.

The atmosphere became stiff and stagnant for a while to the point where people could stop breathing.

Gonggong seemed to see many familiar figures from the person in front of him, and he suddenly laughed: "Interesting, interesting, Wei Yuan, it seems that it is impossible for us to join forces, so I have to wait for you to fight. …"

"I won't be merciful then."

Shui Shen Gonggong laughed happily, then turned and left.

He Wei Yuan walked with his back facing away.

Wei Yuan saw a wisp of things left over, that was the hatred finally left behind by the woman holding the umbrella.

Her true spirit has been with Tian Wu, but the remaining obsessions are still there, Wei Yuan walked his sleeves to collect it, and completed the worship of Tian Wu.

I don't know how long it has passed, the wisps of aura slowly rose from the rivers of the Jiangnan Road, and silently spilled into the sky. On the distant Kunlun Mountain, the graceful woman quietly looked at the world below the mountain, staring blankly. UU reading www.uukａnshu.com

Finally, I felt the complete disappearance of a familiar breath, and a complex and regretful look appeared on his face.

The **** of water belongs to the East China Sea.

And human beings worshipped the gods who died before their eyes, and I don't know whether they can return, and they also leave.

Man and God walk in opposite directions, heading in completely different directions.

On this land, the choices and destiny of countless creatures are woven together, and they are turned into regrets or subtle patterns on the scroll. This may be history, and it is also the yellow of China, and the gods and gods Everyone was delighted with the exquisite patterns on the scroll, but finally discovered the biggest contradiction between each other.

That is, who should decide and draw this pattern in the end.

It is a god.

Or the billions of people themselves?

Queen Mother West looked at the jade book in her hand, representing the light of trial finally disappearing.

The last faint and familiar breath also disappeared, and the breath finally fell on the Kunlun jade bib. When it dissipated, new lines appeared on the jade bib, and the woman subconsciously looked over it. At that moment, Even the distraction left by Queen Mother West held her breath slightly, looking at the totem pattern that appeared after the first trial on Jade Bi, for a while, she didn't know how to speak.

That is an ancient totem, representing the **** of water Tianwu who accompanied humans through the weak period.

And the meaning of this imprint...

Queen Mother West closed her eyes, her heart surging faintly.

Kunlun Mountain Master Trial, the first one.

Participant: Terran War God Yuan.

Evaluation: First.

Wudi Water God.

Tian Wu.

Recognize its dignity!

The trial is over.

ps: The third update today...Three thousand words.

Also want to control work and rest.