Museum of Demons

Teacher, I found a child.

His talent is far above mine.

He still has many friends.

There is the most kind gentleman I have ever seen, and the beard who is arrogant as a chivalrous man.

I think they can truly break this era.

Really, Master.

but……

he died.

Taoist sits on the ground.

One night, Yuehua, the second day, was full of gray hair.

……………………

When Yuan was leaving, he met Zhuge Liang's disciple Jiang Boyue.

With gray hair, the Taoist who seemed to have disappeared from Gao Miao Daoxing in an instant asked softly: "Bo Yue, if you settle down in Shu land and stick to the natural dangers, you should be enough to protect the Ji Han generation's stability, at least you can get a good end and be able to seal. General Hou Bai."

"But if you continue the Northern Expedition, I'm afraid the world will eventually be too difficult to tolerate..."

The young general with clear eyebrows whispered:

"I wish to accept the unfinished ambitions of the prime minister."

The Taoist was stunned, as if he saw the young Taoist with dimples on the corners of his mouth, and the counselor who smiled and shook the feather fan. Seeing them turning back and looking at him, it was as if his line was destined to go forward and succeed, and run towards the impossible. Realized the big wish.

He laughed out loud.

But burst into tears.

Leave alone.

……………………

After that, no one saw this white-haired Taoist again.

Until the end, in the sixth year of Jing Yao, Liu Chan surrendered and never saw this man again. Then Jiang Boyue, the last general of the Han Dynasty, died in battle. Liu Chan moved to Luoyang in the second year until the Jin Dynasty replaced Cao Wei. Send people to Shu.

The young Jin official looked at the old Taoist man in front of him, and for some reason, the latter stroked the feather.

But said nothing.

The official couldn't help asking:

"Then old gentleman, tell me, can Prime Minister Zhuge compare with anyone else now?"

The old Taoist looked at him and just said:

"When Ge Gong was there, he didn't realize the difference. After Ge Gong died, there was no comparison."

The young official was stunned and wanted to continue to ask questions. It was obvious that the Taoist in front of him looked older than Zhuge Wuhou. Why did he use the honorific title, and the old Taoist had already left, and the official had no choice but to sigh without further questioning. This sentence is recorded,

He returned to the courtyard where he lived.

But there is also a girl over there with tassels mixed with ancient Qin fingers and Kunlun jade on her waist. This is a girl named Jue. Recently, she often visits him, a dying person. Later, she simply came to take care of him. he.

She has lived for a hundred years, but this girl looks exactly the same as when she first met.

Yuan can already be said to be one of the highest monks in contemporary Taoism.

Of course I know the difference between the girl in front of me.

Yuan sat on the chair, the girl let the wind blow away the heat, and brought clear water. The old Taoist looked up at the distance and said: "I didn't expect that in my life, I will be lonely and lonely, whether my parents, teachers, friends, or All the disciples have passed away, but it was you Jue who stayed with me in the end."

The girl drank her saliva and whispered: "Your life is long enough and exciting enough."

The old man smiled and said, "You didn't go down the mountain for this reason."

"You are the Kunlun goddess."

The girl seemed to be taken aback, holding the teacup without talking, but her shoulders trembled.

Like a cat frightened by the rain.

The Taoist with muddy eyes muttered to himself: "It was the woman who asked you to ask me, I will not regret it. She should ask you to go back to the mountain immediately after asking me, but you have been with me for almost ten years. Time is up."

Tiannv Jue lowered her eyes, her voice was slightly low, and said:

"I just think that question is too cruel to you."

The old man laughed and said: "So you are uneasy and plan to stay with me all the time. Will you ask this question again when I also pass away? Cough cough cough... You are not afraid of me, you will not answer your question after all Is it a problem?"

Jue shook his head and smiled: "Not afraid."

The Taoist laughed, but coughed violently. Finally, he looked at the sky and murmured with emotion. When looking at the girl, he reached out and touched the finger of Da Qin, and his palm was slightly stiff. At this moment, he took this object as Opportunity, Wei Yuan's consciousness revived instead, and he merged with the self of this generation of real cultivation.

Or in other words, it should be in the last years of the Three Kingdoms. At the last moment of passing away, I finally ‘remembered’ my own memory, but this memory is from the future. What happened in the period of the First Emperor also happened at this moment.

Yuan, or Wei Yuan's eyes moved slightly, raising his eyes to see the immature girl.

Seeing the real flowing wind and falling leaves at this moment.

He suddenly remembered the catastrophe that the girl would encounter in only a few decades.

Wei Yuan looked at his palm, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the pen into the void. He practiced all his life. The last Taoism was like flowing light, falling on the girl's clothes, turning into a hidden talisman, enough to protect it. In itself, all demons do not invade, and this piece of clothing seems to have become unique.

He is Yuan and Wei Yuan.

The palm of the hand fell gently, and the original silver hair lost its luster and turned into a dull white.

But Wei Yuan suddenly remembered when they met for the first time in the future.

The celestial female Yuyi, who repelled all things in the legend and was not allowed to get close to each other, was not obstructed at all when he went to fetch it, so it was so easy to be held in his hand, seemingly shocked, suddenly burst into laughter, After smiling, leaning on the bamboo chair, he muttered, "You should still ask me that question."

He recalled the past.

Whether it was Zhuge or Zhang Jiao, the light was brilliant enough. He accompanied them all the way to fight against famines and epidemics, against the rising man, against the chaotic times of brutal massacre, and never gave up resistance along the way.

The Taoist's eyes are dizzy.

It's just a pity, it's only a pity that he himself is too weak and too ordinary to help.

I'm just a lot of people.

………………

This year was the first year of Taishi, when Sima Yan usurped Wei and made Luoyang the capital.

Luoyang city.

After hearing the story, a teenager couldn't help but sighed:

"It's a pity, Uncle Zen, that's how the big man is over..."

"That Daoist Yuan met Emperor Zhaolie and taught Wuhou, why did he finally disappear?"

Liu Chan replied: "Because, he is actually not so powerful, not as brave as my second uncle, and not as resourceful as my father, but ah, it is one thing not to be powerful. There are many things that start from him, if Without him, it is still unknown what it was like in the last era."

"He is just a spark, no matter the light or the temperature can compare to a raging fire."

"But ah, the flame started from him in the beginning."

The young man in front of him is in the same situation as him. Both are in the city of Luoyang. Counting up is considered to have the blood of the old Liu family. The young man’s father, Liu Bao, was a foreign tribe led by Cao Mengde and his mother. It was Liu Bao who came to the Central Plains to find the birth of a Han woman, but he was raised by the Huyan clan.

In this Luoyang city, everyone else looked down on him, but Liu Chan of the same Liu clan would still talk to him, and this alien boy also liked to listen to the battles in the world before, and he liked the world of Yanhan Liu’s, and he couldn’t bear it. He asked, "But, is Yan Han really over?"

Liu Chan couldn't help but smiled and said, "You and I are both hostages, what else do you have to do?"

"The story of that era is over long ago."

That boy was just when he was young and angry. He didn't like the clumsy look of the man in front of him. He raised his head and said: "I don't believe it. Do it, Uncle Zen, how about I take you over?"

Liu Chan laughed loudly.

Just laughed at him and said: "Here, happy, why Sishu?"

The young man was angry and pointed to the sky, saying: "Then I will swear."

"I only have the name of our tribe, but now I want to ask you a name from Uncle Zen."

"Oh? What's the name?"

"deep!"

Some teenagers of the Liu family raised their heads and said:

"From now on, I am Liu Yuan."

"Today I swear that I will imitate Guangwu and re-establish the Han Dynasty!"

People influence each other, and this kind of subtle influence continues to expand, which is one era or the next generation, but people cannot reverse the era, cannot change the generation, and even don’t know which direction this era will eventually go, and can only conform to the generation. The trend of the world keeps staggering forward.

The Taoist in Shudi finally slowly closed his eyes.

Yup……

I am nothing but a large number of beings.

But maybe because I'm just an ordinary person, the resistance along the way has its value.

It is not the struggle of heroes ~www.NovelMTL.com~ but of someone who is not so powerful. An ordinary person has struggled and failed continuously in his destiny and age. As long as he fought, it was enough to make waves.

He murmured to himself: "The sky never forgave me."

"How can I ever forgive it..."

Regret it?

not regret.

PS: The second one today...The Three Kingdoms, end. Thanks to the water king and his leader~

Liu Yuan, Emperor Guangwen of the Han Dynasty, (every time Yuan heard about the horrors of the massacres of the generals, he would give a deep warning, use good advice, be frugal and hardworking, and have the degree of a Chinese emperor.) He died a few years later, but counted. In 1 year, later people changed his country to Zhao. For various reasons, the era after his death was also the era when Shenzhou was plunged into the darkest turmoil, and it was the era after the Eight Kings Rebellion.

There is a mixture of grief and anger, and I can't bear to look back, so I won't write more about that period of history.

When Ge Gong was there, he didn't realize the difference. After the death of Ge Gong, it was not seen that it was earlier than the allusion of the Eastern Jin Dynasty.