Museum of Demons

Chapter 240: Chi and anchor

This is the only relic of Rui Shiyuan's parents at the Black Ice Terrace Iron Eagle in the late Qin Dynasty.

After being rescued by the goddess Jue, who had not grown up at that time, Yuan, in order to repay his life-saving grace, divided this finger into two halves and signed Da Qin’s contract on the finger. Half of it was retained by himself, and the other half was handed over to him. Girl, as a promised token.

But after that, Jue went west to Kunlun, and it was a cloud of light.

And Yuandong went to punish Xu Xin.

The high probability is because the injury left by the Overlord relapsed and fell on the road.

Never saw each other again.

Wei Yuan didn't expect that after two thousand years of absence, he would see the original pull finger here, and looking at the lines on it, this happened to be his half. In his dream, the old man seemed to see him as a museum to see exhibits. The guest of, took the initiative to speak: "This, this is something from the end of the Qin Dynasty."

Wei Yuan said, "At the end of the Qin Dynasty?"

Holding a cup of tea, the old man laughed like telling a story to those visiting guests:

"However, I bought this from a man who turned upside down when I was young."

"Those who fight back have a master-disciple relationship, and pass down their skills from generation to generation."

"But no matter what, when selling antiques, they just want to sell a little more price. The price of antiques needs to be raised. The first is to have a vintage, which is the basis, and the second is to have anecdotes and legends. The antiques of the story, compared with those with legendary stories, are of similar quality, and the price is a lot worse."

"The hip flask Li Taibai used when reciting poems, the chess pieces that Su Dongpo played, the pipa that Bai Juyi listened to."

"And a handful of things from the official kiln of the same age."

"I don't know how many times the price difference is."

Wei Yuan said: "So, this half of the finger, there is also a story?"

The old man looked sternly, and said, "What pulls the finger?"

He paused, then solemnly said:

"This is a half-moon ring of Daqin war tiger pattern."

Wei Yuan: "..."

The old man smiled again: "But you are right. This ancient relic also has a story. After all, the city of Xianyang in Daqin is in the northwest, and ours is in the south of the Yangtze River. Guests, do you know why this treasure came to me in the end? "

"This is the story that antique dealer told me."

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The beginning of the story is Xiang Yu, the king of Western Chu.

After burning the Xianyang Palace and plundering the treasures of the Qin Palace, he still felt that it was not enough. He focused on the tomb of the first emperor in the world. 300,000 people once went to dig the tomb of the emperor, but in the end they were defeated. It's not nothing, a golden mallard flew out of the imperial mausoleum.

The mallard goose was fast, and it was gone in an instant.

It took too long to excavate the imperial mausoleum, and the overlord missed his hometown a little.

Riches do not return to their hometowns, like a night walk in Jinyi.

So the excavation of the imperial mausoleum was stopped, but no one saw the mallard goose later. Time flew by. At the end of the Qin Dynasty and the beginning of the Han Dynasty, the new dynasty Wangmang was reached. The nine tigers will cross the world, and the new dynasty will be fleeting. In the era of Sun Hao, the Great Emperor of Soochow.

When Jin replaced Wei, the captain Mojin who had been loyal to Wei was scattered all around.

One of them was Yin Caibin and fled to Jiangnan.

He saw his former rival Xia Bingwu. In desperation, he had no choice but to take out the treasures to redeem his life. Among these treasures, there was a bronze finger. It was the spring day of Baoding’s first year. Yin Caibin took out the finger. Suddenly Hear a few geese screaming from the horizon.

A flying goose fell and went to peck at the finger.

With a pull finger, fly to the north.

The two people were surprised to find that this big goose was actually made of pure gold. They spent a lot of effort to stop the big goose. When they stopped, the big goose still pecking at the finger, and did not let go. Later they dedicated this object to Zhang Shan, the then Nichinan prefect.

From the words on the wild goose, Zhang Shan recognized that it was from the Mausoleum of Emperor Qin Shi Huang and dedicated it to Sun Hao, the Great Emperor of Dongwu.

The voice paused, and the old man said with emotion: "These people reselling antiques, they can really talk about it."

"Why did this golden goose peck a finger?"

Wei Yuan replied: "Maybe, maybe it recognizes the owner of this finger."

And even hundreds of years have passed.

The mallard geese of Xianyang City still hope to bring back the boy back then...

The old man said in surprise: "This is also an explanation."

Wei Yuan asked: "What about after?"

The old man said: "After that, the general Du Yu of the Jin dynasty swung his army to annihilate Wu, and the golden goose was taken away. This finger was inconspicuous, and half was missing. In the end, he stayed in the south of the Yangtze River and found it for the antique dealer. He also said, this The lines on the fingers are a kind of incantation or something."

"Everyone can't avoid or refuse the first promise they said after getting this finger."

"Otherwise, you will be punished by Qin Law."

"And the more dumbfounding thing is that as long as the promise is fulfilled, the finger will definitely be lost. Some people accidentally break the rope, some are thief, and even more inexplicably, some people slept, and the finger is gone. ."

"This kind of incantation is really a headache. It's not afraid of punishment, but it's not easy to preserve."

It was the last Daqin contract left.

Wei Yuan said, "Is this true?"

The old man said: "I don't believe it, but I found some special friends to ask, it is indeed true."

Wei Yuan said: "Then how did you save it?"

The old man took a sip of tea and smiled triumphantly: "It may be a bit difficult, but it won't be difficult for me."

"My promise is to put this finger in the museum, hoping to find the real owner of the finger, and when the real owner is found, the finger can leave."

"This is a small logical loophole."

"This is the craftsmanship of the late Qin Dynasty. Its owner may have passed away long ago. There is no way to find the owner. I also put it in the museum as promised. I hope his owner will come. It is not a violation of the contract and promise, but This promised day is far away..."

"No, maybe it will never be done."

"Although this tiger pattern ring is inconspicuous, it is actually the best collection in my museum."

Wei Yuan looked at the finger and suddenly stood up and said, "Thank you very much."

The old man is puzzled.

When he raised his head, he saw the vague youth turning his head and leaving.

The dream slowly shattered, Wei Yuan broke free from the dream, looked at the old curator who was still asleep, stretched out his hand, and slowly scratched a talisman, and then the talisman slowly shattered and turned into a soft stream of light. , To cover the elderly, which can warm the body of the elderly and make up for some of the injuries of the elderly.

Wei Yuan turned around and walked out of the dream world.

Entered the actual city museum.

He walked step by step into the collection, which belonged to the part of the Qin and Han dynasties.

Finally I found something that belonged to me, stretched out his hand, the finger in the transparent glass cabinet of the museum slowly lit up with a ripple, and finally returned to Wei Yuan's hand.

………………

Xu Min had a good night's sleep.

Originally, when he was his age, there was something wrong with him.

But after waking up this time, I didn’t feel that uncomfortable breathing. I just felt that my whole body was smooth. When I looked outside, the genius had just turned on, and it was just after six o’clock. Xu Minzhong felt unprecedented comfort, while pondering the strangeness of yesterday. Dream.

While opening the museum for the first time, turning on the lights while walking past the exhibits.

This is a habit he has cultivated over the past thirty years.

Through Song Ming, through Sui and Tang Dynasties, and finally through Qin and Han Dynasties.

The old man's sight suddenly froze.

His favorite, the biggest gain when he was young, the real collection in the museum, the Qin Dynasty tiger pattern half-moon ring, disappeared like this, and the bulletproof glass cabinet was not passive at all. The old man froze. The footsteps hurriedly went to the museum monitor.

But there was no gain at all.

I took out the key and opened the showcase, and the inside was really empty.

He saw a piece of paper inside, with text inside, it was Qin Li.

"The contract is over."

"Thanks..."

The old man thought of his dream, thought of his self-satisfied promise.

‘I hope I can put my fingers here and find the real master...’

He was startled and wiped his face indiscriminately, showing no trace of Qian Xing.

In other words, the ring was taken away without violating the original promise.

The old man opened his mouth and was speechless for a while.

…………………

Wei Yuan opened his eyes. He used a rope to string the fingers together as a pendant. Then he put the pendant under his clothes. On the next day, Jue happened to come over and the girl’s hair was curled up and dressed. The white cropped trousers with the ankles exposed, and the top with soft fabric, and a pair of white canvas shoes on the feet.

It seems to think that since the red embroidered shoes are psychic, they are not suitable for being in the museum where the big masters are, and planning to take her to the flower shop. Similarly, Yu Ji also took the painter sister to the studio for the time being. He planned to stay permanently. When I came here today, Wei Yuan noticed a string of decorative tassels hanging from the girl's waist.

Beside the white jade that represents the West Kunlun Mountains, there is a half-opening finger engraved with Qin patterns.

When walking, the sound is as clear as a bell.

Wei Yuan pretended to be nothing, and asked casually:

"Je, what is this?"

The goddess didn’t notice anything. After looking at Wei Yuan’s line of sight, she just missed it a little, and replied with a smile: “This? It’s something a friend of mine left me when I was a kid. At that time, he agreed that he would come and help me in the future. Busy, but then, I never saw him again."

Wei Yuan was silent, and said, "I think he must be very sorry for not being able to help you."

Jue shook his head and said frankly: "This is actually not important, as long as I know that he is serious when swearing, it is enough. I have heard people say that a hundred years of life is like a white horse, suddenly, but Even so, people have to find their own life throughout their lives."

"However, it's not the vast meaning of nothingness."

"It's something more specific. Although a hundred years are short, they are long. Life is like a piece of nothingness. You need to find something to fix it."

"For example, just for example, when I was young, I was friends and parents. When I was young, I was aspiration and thinking, then my wife and children were close friends, and maybe there were changes in the world. Interests, hobbies, pursuits, all these together, talents To make a person’s life concrete is a sense of reality, not nothingness. These can be said to be the brand of that person."

She helped to wash the fruit that she bought, the cuffs of both arms were rolled up, revealing Bai Shengsheng's arms, thinking for a while, and said: "And we, although we live longer, but we also need to find these marks."

"Need more than people."

"Because of my nature, it is actually Kunlun's long wind. If you don't want to change to be that ruthless and cold, you must find something similar to people, find the connection between me and the world, find the anchor and brand. ."

"And these are fate."

"Promises, friendship, names, unforgettable experiences, it's all like this."

Wei Yuan thoughtfully.

Is this why Queen Mother West took them down the mountain?

Jue noticed the pendant on Wei Yuan's neck, but couldn't see the pendant below, and curiously said:

"Yuan, why did you buy a pendant?"

Wei Yuan thought for a while and smiled: "This is also an agreement between me and someone."

Although Jue was curious, he didn't ask, just smiled and passed the washed fruit.

Wei Yuan set the plate casually, the pendant under her clothes gave off a faint streamer, but the girl didn't pay attention, the finger in the tassel on her waist also had a slight streamer, and the sound was clear when it collided with Kunlun jade. The two pendants naturally deflected, as if to Convergence One——

You go to Kunlun.

I enter the East China Sea.

I said,

We will meet again someday.

The mountains are high and the water is far away.

The years are long.

……………………

In Spring City, the little Taoist who had only come down the mountain for a long time had a good time.

But it's like weekends and the last few days of winter and summer vacations, always passing fast.

This time, the rare relaxation time also quickly ended.

Zhang Ruosu has been urged several times in series.

The water ghost prepared a bunch of snacks for the little Taoist priest.

Wei Yuan personally sent A Xuan to the mountain, but this time, Wei Yuan carried the sword box on his back. The specially made box was divided into two layers. One layer was an eight-sided Han sword and the other was a nine-section scepter. It was time to solve that. The so-called Taoist of the Taiping Dao, he climbed the Baiyu Ladder and passed by the lotus pond. The old celestial master was waiting in front. He looked slightly surprised when he saw Wei Yuan dressed like this.

"Master Wei Guan, you are..."

"Friend Zhang, A Xuan, I brought it back for you."

Wei Yuan gently pushed A Xuan's shoulder~www.NovelMTL.com~ and said:

"Trouble the Heavenly Master to summon the three caves and four supplements that still exist in this era, Taomen Xuanzong."

"There is still one thing about the poor Dao, and we must tell all the fellow Dao."

Zhang Ruosu took a deep look at Wei Yuan, the expression on his face slowly and solemnly, saying:

"can."

Wei Yuan turned around, strode forward, and went down the mountain with his sword.

"Friends of Taiping Dao, why are you going here?"

"Zhanni!"

ps: The second update today...4,000 words, thanks to the Africans who smuggled in, thank you~

It was Chapter 176. Yuan split the remaining fingers into two halves. Jue half, Yuan half, Jue’s was fine, but Yuan only had a life span of less than half a year at the time. After falling on the road, that pull finger It will definitely be out.

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