Museum of Demons

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"Leave this place, go back to the past... You, have you come this far?"

The scholar in blue couldn't help muttering to himself.

His mind has not been able to react from the violent impact just now. Hearing this sentence, his mind was already shaken, which means that the man in front of him has reached the power to step through time at will, and he can immediately Get rid of the causal links of this world and return to the real timeline.

The scholar in green shirt subconsciously asked, "What are you going to do?"

Wei Yuan glanced at him and said with a smile, "How to do it? Of course, it is to observe the mundane world for a thousand years and go back slowly."

"if not?"

"Do you want me to cut through the sky with one sword, tear time, step into the long river of time, flow against the trend, fight through the ages, and suddenly appear on the battlefield between Emperor Jun and Dazun? Then draw out the four swords of Zhu Xian, Towards the top of Zhuoshi Dazun's back waist?"

The scholar in blue was speechless.

Isn't this something you've always liked to do?

Big and small.

"The lord who can achieve the fruit of the Tao in my dream!"

I smiled slightly, looking grumpy.

The green-shirted scribe hasn't said anything yet.

Turn the original yin and yang into all things, and then use the imprint of the same timeline as the source of cause and effect, spread out, and create such a dream, the past and future that did not appear based on the imprint of Yuanshi Tianzun outside the dream , not even satisfying the level of constructing Dao fruit outside that dream.

The white-haired Taoist turned his back to me, still leading the way, while Qian Ping asked:

The white-haired Taoist didn't seem to know what the green-clothed scribe wanted to say, and said: "It's just that the yin and yang aura that Xu Yi radiated out of the same timeline or outside, according to his understanding, it's not exile. under the same trajectory of fate.”

Reluctantly and weakly in that chaotic world, just make a floating tent, just barely surviving.

It is also the scene that Qingshan can't see through the karma of fate before Qingshan takes charge of fate.

"You originally wanted to change, but when you saw me, you found that you couldn't make a move."

can't you?

Only in this way did I complete the deduction, and finally know how to interfere with the fate of the original sentient beings, but at the same time be able to control the fate, reach the method of detachment, and look at the sea of ​​clouds behind. Golden streamer, all cause and effect.

"How can this kind of thing that is both chaotic and orderly, like a bubble, carry fate? Even if there is no [Dream Interpretation of Fate] method, Xiao Shao is only far-fetched, and there is no trace of it." Value, such a way, even the heretics are considered inferior, they are just tricks and tricks of charlatan warlocks!"

More than a hundred years later, during the Xiao Song Dynasty, the legend of turtles and snakes appeared here. It didn't take long for the worship of the **** of Xuanwu to become a real martial artist. Years of age have passed, and no new ones have been born. The spring water has lost its legend and mystery, and now it is an old well used by people in the surrounding mountain villages to carry water for drinking.

With that one sentence of invitation, the green-shirted scribe lost all hostility. Even though I am quite weak, the people behind my eyes have not yet seen a lower road. Anyway, I I still want to see such a way less often.

ecstasy!

I haven't seen a ray of detachment yet.

"If this is a dream, it will spread for thousands of years, and you wake up."

"Please, sir, go with you."

The green-shirted scholar is the solution. I want to observe the state of the green-shirted man to get a glimpse of the road ahead. For such a person with such a realm, his every move is enough to say that he carries the rhyme of Taoism, and he is the pinnacle of walking. Heaven, material and earth treasures, any talented person can't comprehend a Taoism by observing itself.

After thinking for a while, I still shook my head: "It is enough, it is far enough."

Walk in the world with the true spirit during the day, and walk in the so-called dreamland with the true spirit in the dream.

The expression on Xie Lijishi's face was slightly startled, and his expression was obviously more solemn.

"It's not that I don't want

Do it, but can't do it, can't do it. "

The expression of the green-clothed scribe has not changed. I thought for a long time, shook my head little by little, and retorted:

I left the front hand for heaven at the very beginning of Xie Wenshi.

This is the 'shadow' left over from the scribes of the past.

Did Jie Li bother the monks of that era? He just bypassed these monks and pushed away the pagoda that had been opened for a long time. The pagoda was originally the place where the scribes stored Buddhist scriptures. It is not the glory of the past.

"That's the last question. After answering that question, you can't let him go."

The white-haired Taoist still lowered his eyes, took the lead, and said calmly: "Sir, I don't care."

I walked in the sky, spent 880 days, traveled all over China, and walked back to the foot of the mountain before.

"It's enough, it's enough."

The wellhead is surrounded by bluestone bricks.

"If you are not weak in your dreams, you can leave your mark on the dreams of the past and the dreams of the future."

The Taoist behind the eyes has seen the detachment direction of fate, but I myself, as one of the sentient beings, is such a means to control the fate of all living things and living beings, and if I follow my heart, if I walk weakly, I will not only be able to Seeing detachment, on the contrary, will make one's state of mind collapse.

Step by step, walk through the 18th floor and return to the top of the pagoda.

"Come when you rise up, come back when you are exhausted, that's all."

We have not reached the level of Dao Fruit.

It is also like living, talking, and laughing at abnormal times.

"【you】!"

Seeing that the white-haired Taoist hadn't gone far away, he gritted his teeth and followed closely.

"How can this be done in one jump?"

Dao Fruit - [cause and effect]!

Such a dream is indistinguishable from the real world!

Looking at the relic left by the monk, the Taoist was silent for a long time, but he never tried to interfere less. He just got up, turned around, and walked up step by step. Bad friend, why did you change my fate?"

!

..........

"It's just a fiction, it's not real, it's like floating soil without a foundation, just a little wind blows, it will collapse and annihilate, no matter how prosperous the scenery is, it will only collapse in an instant, between the birth and death of your fingers, It can last forever in the world.

"If the destiny trajectory of these parallel worlds does not include you, I will probably find that the yin and yang calamity under me has suddenly increased by such a small amount."

And today there is a little chaos.

"It's slow, it's slow."

Qingshan stood up.

While sleeping, it is to retreat into that 'dreamland', and forget the memory of the day when you were confused.

Looking back, he saw You Xia'er holding a sword in both hands, with a willow branch dangling from his mouth, looking contentedly at the residence where he lived before, and whistled.

But he found that he could not understand that Taoist.

The white-robed Taoist flicked his sleeves calmly, and said in an urgent voice: "If your dream can unify the dreams of all living beings, and the spirits of all living beings live in it, you can't reflect and clear all things and dharmas in the two worlds. The mountains, rivers, lakes, and seas have no correspondence. Is it called fate? If your dreams are real or false, there are no dreams of the past and dreams of the present.”

"Therefore, you have thought of other methods."

"Besides, although I have comprehended some things, the journey of the great road is easier to know than practice.

It has allowed me to break through deadlocks several times, and has also helped overpressure.

The white-haired Taoist walked up and down step by step, walking past the origin of the mountain legend.

Xie Li, Zhang Jiao, Master, and Lao Tzu are all extremely talented people who are rare in the world.

"It's too bad, a thousand years is enough."

He also sat up casually, looked at the old man behind his eyes, lowered his eyes and smiled and said, "See you after a long time..."

Just like what he once said, control the small momentum of the entire destiny, everything is in your hands

body.

"In this dream, everything can't be echoed in this world. In this world, the spirituality and non-spirituality of all living beings can be accommodated, so as to achieve a world. How about one less person in the world, one less person in this dreamland Spirituality, if the mountains and rivers lack a drop of water, it will not manifest in the dream.”

The Buddhist bone relics of scribes are there.

And the white-haired Taoist still had a calm tone with his downcast eyes, and asked lightly:

The voice was loud, but Xie Lijishi saw that the monk who was just a reflection of the past raised his eyes, and in the distant past, at the time of Xiao Tang, the monks and scholars in each timeline were originally looking at the building built behind them. Suddenly, he heard a strange voice in the Buddhist temple and pagoda, and he was shocked in his heart.

Then, based on the cause and effect connected by the wrong points in the past and the future, Qiqi is reflected in the so-called "dream"

"If you let yourself go that way, you will be you, but you will become weaker, and you will even abandon your own realm."

The green-clothed scribe answered, before pondering, he frowned and asked:

Suddenly, I heard a gentle and peaceful voice:

"The mighty sky, all living beings."

Wait for thousands of years to accumulate this momentum, but you will reach the terrifying state of mental retreat!

The light is dim, stepping on the wooden steps step by step. The Buddhist temple was built by me and the scribes, and Shi Pantuo watched it with his own eyes. Now that he has returned to the old place, his temperament is as peaceful as water, and it is the sharp edge of the past.

"So if you put all living beings in the same dream, the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas are all manifestations of yin and yang."

I seemed to be very sorry, closed my eyes and said loudly, and said:

But at this moment, the white-haired Taoist who overlooked the sea of ​​clouds suddenly said: The green-clothed scholar's brow was sweating, and he spoke for a while, but when he spoke, he felt his voice hoarse, and said: "He, what he did It is possible to realize that the world that needs to correspond to all things in the sky needs the spirituality of all living beings, what he did is..."

Karma spreads to the past, present, future, Xiaohuang, Kunlun, mountains and seas.

In the land of Shenzhou, there are smoldering fires everywhere, the young heroes set off the fire of rebellion, the people are displaced everywhere, the rebel army and the Yuan army are strangled in seven places, the white-haired Taoist has never intervened in the chaos of the world, and in such a chaotic world, even monks are be clean.

"You don't have a parallel world, is it possible for other fate trajectories?"

When Zhang Bafeng didn't know about it.

"he…!!!"

Qingshan shook his head and said urgently: "This is the path of [Fate] but it is your path."

There is only an old monk, a lonely child who has not yet been adopted, and he has lost his hair and become a monk.

And before, with the principle of cause and effect, it spread itself towards the contemporaries in all directions.

All living beings and all things are in your cause and effect!

Wei Yuan admitted it frankly, then stretched out his hand and pressed it on the stone table, feeling the rough traces of the stone table in his palm, and smiled softly: "If I have been fighting alone, I have never been an opponent of Zhuoshi Dazun, probably One dead and one wounded."

"Can't all things be reflected in the dream, and all living beings be shaped in the dream, so that the dream, the trajectory weaved, let oneself understand the destiny?"

Xie Li murmured, but when he looked away, he found that there was a strange charm missing from the ranger.

The green-clothed scribe was stunned, and immediately smiled and said, "Dream?!"

"No!"

"Hurry up, that sword will be late.

Reaching out is just a shake.

"Probably not."

The Taoist changed his white clothes and wore Xuanzang instead, holding an oil lamp in one hand.

Chang'an City is far from Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty.

Xie Lijishi only felt his scalp go numb. That kind of tone was like a long sword. It was always showing its sharpness, cutting the sky and fighting the ground, but it suddenly became gentle and peaceful. It meant that the sword lost its sharpness, but it represented The sword is gathering momentum, and at the most critical moment, it will cut out the energy accumulated in the thousand years.

Dare to think.

In the Temple of Mercy, there is no more

few monks.

"It really doesn't make sense."

And there is no trace of cause and effect extending out, as if in an instant, it envelopes all living beings in the heavens and worlds!

But what Qingshan saw was not just a relic.

"Come into your dreams."

Dao Fruit needs to be more determined to use its own way to become the underlying basic rules of the world. If the master becomes Dao Fruit, then Confucian disciples cannot use poetry as a weapon and use writing to make reality. That is not the power of Dao Fruit. We have Can take that step.

"You can use your will to override mine..."

But it has opened up an endless river, which stretches through the previous life.

Xie Lijishi's body trembled.

Could it be that it is your method of breakthrough and detachment?!

i dare to think...

Immediately after everything took a step back, there seemed to be countless streams of light dimly rising up around, and figures appeared one by one. There was no such thing as the weak Yuanyuan who supported the sky in ancient times, nor the potters of the Tushan family, and the eight kingdoms era. Daoist Taiping, in the Xiaotang era, there was a sword fairy who could rival in the sky...

This is a scroll!

Jie Li lowered his eyes: "If there is really no detachment, looking down at the present, it would be better to see thousands of tributaries rushing into the sea, and the trajectories of fate may also exist in your residual reflection."

"It's time to go and have a look."

The white-haired Taoist took it for granted, Wei Wei took the lead, and said:

So the ecstasy in Xie Lijishi's heart was instantly complete, my eyes regained their original light, and I subconsciously said: "The rest of the methods? What are they?"

My voice froze.

His eyes narrowed, and he saw the yin and yang seven air currents changing around the green shirt.

Isn't that road your own path!

"The dreams of all living beings are put together, although it is enough to weave, but what is a living being, dare to say that you know the direction of all living beings? Even if you mention that, can it be said that fate is not the influence of the life trajectories of all living beings, but only from the ruthless All beings? Wrong, it is also related to everything on that day.

Jie Li said leisurely: "Dreams are also the movement of the true spirit. If you use dreams to weave your destiny, how about it?"

All sentient beings, the world of mortals is bustling.

"The destiny of all things in the sky is not to be crushed to death by mountains and rivers, nor to be hit by a heavy rain, just to meet an opportunity, it is just a dream of all living beings, after all, it is a tree with roots, and weeds in the wind, like flowers Jin, it's just Huang Liang's dream, and it can only be regarded as heresy.

"However, thousands of years ago, this Taoist lowered his eyes slightly, but said again: "Thank you less."

Thank you for knowing each other once, and sharing life and death together.

The white-haired Taoist lowered his eyes and said, "Yes."

The monk's weak spiritual will, even after his death, still exists here, as a part of the future small kalpa, as if sitting cross-legged under the futon is still a monk from the Tang Dynasty, with both hands Eyes closed, as if practicing.

"So, what if the dreams of all living beings build a world together, and the dreams of all people are connected together to form a whole?"

"Let's ask,"

The white-haired Taoist replied calmly: "Because you are a bad friend, you can change my fate."

I can wait for an answer.

This is how I feel about myself.

Power - [Yin Yang]!

"So, can it be called [Fate]?"

This is divine thought.

But now even these bluestone bricks have become quiet due to the rubbing and the infiltration of water.

Jie Li lowered his eyes and let out a long sigh.

The white-haired Taoist said again: "I've said it one after another, we need to settle some trivial matters."

"You are Mr. Anxiety alone at the bottom of the mountain."

Anchor points light up.

"Can you shake Xiaozun?"

It's not like going up the mountain into the world of mortals.

Can't it be called destiny that weaves it so magnificently?

"Yin and Yang evolve all things, from the beginning to all things are born,

But there is no cause and effect among all living beings. "

Xie Lijishi's breathing stagnated, and he asked subconsciously: Taoist's expression is irritable.

The green-clothed scholar's expression was slightly startled, his front eyes narrowed, and a gleam of joy suddenly flashed in his heart.

"Have you solved the little robbery?"

Clank!

But at the moment I am standing behind the mountain, looking at the sea of ​​clouds on the mountain, I sighed a long time ago:

"Seeking friends, be narrow and macro."

PS: The first update today...

"I've been through these, or they have similar faces, or they have similar spirits and souls, or they have special experience, but..."

He said, do you use yourself to realize your destiny in such a dream?

"all!"

Thanks for the past acquaintance.

That time I looked at the sea of ​​clouds and asked:

Xie Lijishi's scalp was numb, he didn't know why, but he didn't feel any redness in his eyes, the path was right behind his eyes, how could I leave, the fate at this moment has no distracting thoughts, just like a true seeker who sees When the Way of the Limit is possible, this kind of excited feeling, hurriedly bowed his hands, and said in a hoarse voice:

"If you let the spirituality of all living beings exist in the same dream, and the yin and yang flow, so that there are no mountains, rivers, lakes and seas here, it will be as true as the heavens and the earth, but what?"

He raised his head, but he also saw something, only saw the newly built pagoda, Xiao Tang's actions were naturally luxurious.

The first horoscope is like the resonance of heaven and earth, with a long and loud voice.

Step by step, it is not very far away.

Suddenly, Qingyue's roar exploded like thunder. It is not because of this sword energy, but because of being unable to see, the yin and yang small calamity aura that surrounds the Taoist at times, suddenly suddenly, layer by layer. collapse!

The green-clothed scribe spoke out, his lips trembling, and said: "He, if he is Shen, he will, he will be in that dream, and he will wake up again, and he will fit in the dream path he created..."

Thousands of years later, Ci'en Temple has regained its original style, and it has not been blown away by the rain and wind. When the scribes passed away, a bell on the pagoda rang, but now, the bell on the pagoda blocks Do you know it is still the Buddha bell from back then, but it is already full of dust and rust, and the wind of the troubled times is still blowing.

"Wish to protect the Dharma for thousands of years, just to be able to observe this way."

It is also the Buddhist rhyme that Xie Wenshi left for himself.

Tao begets one, one life is seven, seven begets eight, eight begets everything!

"How does he think you should interfere with that fate and small situation?"

A small chapter of 7,400 words, lying dead, I hope that the seventh chapter can be released soon. It’s all just a little bit of spirit!

The white-haired Taoist nodded, and said in a serious voice, "There is no price, no risk."

A picture scroll purely woven by the most original yin and yang seven qi at the end of that world!

I have been in this world for hundreds of years, I have been restrained by many causes and effects, and I have been entangled by the yin and yang breath from the core of the yin and yang small calamity. I can relax for a moment, and I can leave as I want. The power of the body, even if it is the part that seeps out, is to be underestimated.

"Is... an illusion?"

Scholar in green shirt just feels his thoughts freeze~ www.NovelMTL.com~ as if he hasn’t seen a dream that echoes with that world. Echoing, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, all kinds of beings, even if it's just bricks and tiles, all living beings live outside in the real world during the day.

"Sir, what you said is unreasonable."

The green-shirted scholar's cerebellum went blank for an instant, and his scalp felt numb.

"The road is long and obstructive, search up and down."

The ecstasy caused the mood of the green-clothed scholar to faintly shake a little bit, and even gave birth to a feeling of gratitude from the heart to the white-haired Taoist behind his eyes in his heart, and gave birth to a feeling--if I really There is no chance of detachment, so when the world is destroyed, it will surely save my life.

past, future!

So, so...!

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