Museum of Demons

Chapter 284: The world is the public, it is only a private plan! (Thanks to Zhuwan who tastes Ming..

When the water ghost saw Wei Yuan suddenly not talking, he curiously said: "What's wrong? Boss."

"Can't you show that thing to Miss Jue?"

The water ghost thoughtfully said:

"Could it be that it was a love letter to which girl?"

Wei Yuan's eyes fluctuated, and he was out of breath:

"What do you think?"

"Drink your things."

When I walked to the innermost showcase, I stretched out my hand and opened the draped curtain. I saw the front collection, the ancient pottery, and the Kunlun flower seeds in the pottery. The palm of my hand was slightly raised. I touched the glass counter and felt the temperature that had been retained.

After a long time, he retracted his palm and the curtain fell down.

………………

"Mr. Wei, Mr. Wei, sister Jue took us to eat hot pot today."

"Vegetarian hot pot is really delicious."

"There are also chocolate cakes and ice cream."

"The world is really a good place."

"I have decided. I will spend two years eating all over the country."

The feather girl wears a white shirt and a black and red sports sweatshirt. She has long hair tied into a high ponytail. She is a little messy. There are two small red beads hanging from the hair rope. Her eyebrows are full of heroic spirit and her eyes. It's bright.

Of course, if you are not talking about food, that's even better.

Wei Yuan went to the pot and cooked vegetables, spit out silently, and then casually said:

"Then I will introduce you a self-service hot pot one day."

"Self-help?"

"Well, eat whatever you want."

"real?!"

The girl's eyes were bright for an instant, and she leaned in.

Wei Yuan choked, suddenly wondering if he should not harm the boss. Besides, when the practice in the world became popular, the practice was okay. Those martial arts cultivators could eat more than one, so the self-help boss might not have to change his career.

After lunch, Wei Yuan handed Feng Siyu his mobile phone and the newly created ID card.

The actress is not accustomed to operating her mobile phone.

Feng Siyu easily found and knocked on the door.

Wei Yuan had previously explained that at the time in Shanhai Realm, she saw him and Wuzhiqi.

By the way, let the girl add a friend who has no support.

Feng Siyu clicked on the account and greeted him with interest.

Wuzhiqi: "Is it you?"

Huai Shui water is low, Wu Zhi Qi drank a sip of happy water, and asked:

"How, have you found civilization?"

In the flower shop, a Yuzu girl held a cup of milk-covered oolong tea in one hand, took a sip, and said, "Yes, senior."

"I have found a civilization I like!"

"Oh, that's pretty good."

"Hey, thanks for the compliment."

I didn't know that Wuzhiqi and Feng Siyu had reached a consensus in a strange way.

Wei Yuan looked at nothing abnormal. After making tea, he slowly flipped through an old book. He hesitated and said, "Jue, I have something for you."

He brought a pottery modeled after the ancient style from the museum.

Put it on the table, there is moist soil inside. He planted all the seeds of Kunlun flower in it. These are the seeds that grew on Kunlun Mountain during the Shendai period. There is a unique fluctuation in energy, and the female heroes subconsciously looked back. Look.

Wei Yuan took a breath.

He has not yet been able to calmly face the grace of saving his life and the preparations for a thousand years of loneliness. In modern times, three or ten years of effort have been very moving, let alone a thousand years of loneliness, a full one thousand years. Is it easy to expose?

Even if it is to accompany the future as a good friend, he accompanies Jue, and Jue also accompanies him. It is mutual.

He could only think about it, if he could figure out what happened in Kunlun Mountain.

If Queen Mother Xi can be found back, perhaps Jue can make up for the thousand years of loneliness.

At that time, he could say everything frankly.

But now the other party has discovered the clue, if it doesn't mention it, something is wrong, at least, it's not clear, the metaphor is good... Wei Yuan pushed the pottery and Kunlun flower seeds in his hand slightly to that side, and said:

"This is the flower I found... You may like it at the flower shop."

"It's just a seed now, it hasn't germinated yet, it's not time to see the sun again."

"Perhaps, it will take some time for such flowers to bloom."

"However, one day, the flowers will bloom."

Jue was a little surprised, put the scroll down, closed it, and put his palm on the pottery.

With clear eyes, looking at Wei Yuan, smiled and replied:

"Do not……"

"They are already growing."

…………………………

Female Ying condensed her eyebrows, thoughtfully: "What are they saying, why is it a little strange?"

"Always feel like there is something in the words?"

Feng Siyu looked up alertly: "Is there anything to eat?"

The female British raised her hand and rubbed her forehead:

"There is something in the words, not something to eat in the words."

Wei Yuan left the flower shop and entered the museum. Only then did he feel that he was sweating all over his back. The water ghost over there looked towards the window against the window, then looked at Wei Yuan thoughtfully, and said: "Boss, with that expression just now, it seems that you haven't been able to tell the most important thing."

His voice paused.

Then, ponder, think, if you get something.

Under the horrified gaze of the soul of the soldier and the spirit of the red embroidered shoes, the water ghost made a fist with his right hand and smashed it on the palm of his left hand, suddenly realizing, and said:

"Boss..."

"Are you persuaded?"

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, and the museum fell silent for a moment.

Raise your hand.

He snapped his fingers and gritted his teeth.

"Fork out!!!"

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Wei Yuan returned to Longhu Mountain. He had previously thought about going back and forth between Longhu Mountain and the museum by the technique of imperial wind as he commuted to get off work every day. Until he went to Longhu Mountain, he saw that the old Taoist priest cultivated Qijue. The place, the bed of my own, realized that it was not good.

He was directly detained on Longhu Mountain and accompanied the old Taoist priest to work overtime.

From idle free people, directly evolved into 007.

When he asked about the three scheduled meals, the old Taoist drooped his eyelids, stretched out three fingers, coughed, and said:

"Morning, noon, and late, these three meals."

Wei Yuan: "..."

"What if it's four meals?"

"Born, noon, late, supper."

"Five meals."

"Born, noon, late, supper, afternoon tea."

Wei Yuan’s forehead jumped. After fighting hard, he finished the freedom to cook only one meal a day, and then discovered that the two Taoists, one big and one small, had a meal divided into three meals in this respect. There was no alternative but to admit that he was unlucky and packed these three meals.

However, during this period of time in Longhushan, I also took the opportunity to read the notes made by Lao Dao.

The Taoism he practiced was directly passed on by Zhang Jiao, the ancient style of the Han Dynasty.

Zhang Ruosu has learned through the ancient and modern times and cultivated as Gao Miao along the way. The notes he took also gave Wei Yuan a lot of touching thoughts, allowing Wei Yuan to consolidate his own Taoism and gain a better understanding of the modern Taoism style. Have a comprehension.

Yang Qi Jue had already completed the final part.

Zhang Ruosu brought together the best of a hundred schools to complete this exercise, and then taught it to selected soldiers who signed a confidentiality agreement and who were in good health. Under close supervision, they continued to practice. This time it went smoothly, with almost nothing. Any adverse reaction, luck is smooth, as long as you continue to observe for one to two months, you can try to popularize it.

On the day when it happened, Wei Yuan cooked a table full of dishes, but could not find the old Taoist priest.

Looking at A Xuan, he said, "Where is your brother?"

The little Taoist shook his head and thought for a while, his eyes lightened slightly, and he said, "It should be on the back mountain."

"I'm going to find..."

"You stay here, I'll find it."

Before A Xuan could finish his words, Wei Yuan pressed his head on the bun. The little Taoist took a step back subconsciously, and Wei Yuan, who was also wearing a simple Taoist robe, had gone out on his toes. The big iron spoon used for cooking, holding a plate of fried peanuts in one hand, arrived at the back mountain, looking at the silhouettes of old pine, bright moon and green mountains from a distance.

A person sitting on the top of the tree leaning on the old pine, facing the bright moon, was dazed.

"Daoyou Zhang, in good spirits."

As soon as Wei Yuan said, the old man turned his eyes to look at Wei Yuan, and said with a smile: "Friend Wei Dao, are you here too?"

Wei Yuan fell on the treetop next to the old road, sat cross-legged, and smiled: "Sure enough, drinking again."

The old man smiled happily: "If you are happy today, just have a drink."

Wei Yuan saw Zhang Ruosu's gray hair, and his face seemed to have a few more wrinkles, enough to see how much consumption this incident had on him, but the look on the old man's face was rare and joyous, and he could vaguely see the young madness. Time's tolerance.

Wei Yuan attracted a wind and lifted the food and drink in the air.

The two drank to the moon.

The veteran sighed, "Finally."

He looked at the world under the mountain in the distance, drinking and laughing:

"When the old Dao was young, he always felt that a man should be happy and enmity, three feet clear, and swept the world. This is called a happy life, and he will live up to this life. But later on, he went to more places and saw more things, but he felt that It’s not good to just stand on the mountain and see the people under the mountain falling in the mud. How to say..."

"It's uncomfortable."

"I saw all the schools and factions again, and I saw it in private, but I didn't like it."

"When I grow old, I only know the truth that gods have no self, saints are useless, and people are nameless."

"What's the meaning of riding the wind and imperial sword? What is the meaning of a sword that swallows all demons and demons and sprites? One sword opens this prosperous world and allows me to enter the next generation of China. If everyone is like a dragon, then it is called joyful, unrestrained, and hearty. Dripping."

Wei Yuan took a sip of wine and said, "Yes."

He suddenly remembered something and said:

"I have always wanted to ask, is this step of cultivating Qi Jue the same process as the previous broadcast gymnastics?"

The old way was choked for a while, and his pride became grounded, and he said helplessly:

"It seems like..."

"However, the Yang Qi Jue Gong method works on the inside after all. If you accidentally move the Qi in a disorderly manner, the harm will be much greater. This is also what we have to tell all the factions in the world. We hope that we can let them help, brainstorm and complete this. The reason for one exercise method, after all, no one can guarantee that one's own exercise method will definitely not cause problems, and it is safer to repeat it once."

"After all, even if there is less than one percent, or even only a 0.1 percent probability."

"If it is popularized in China, I am afraid that more than 100,000 people will go wrong with their qi, which will be harmful to their lives."

"It's not an exaggeration to be cautious about life matters."

Wei Yuan nodded and said, "It is true."

"However, if you wait another month or two, you should be able to spread the teachings on a large scale."

The old man's expression eased, and he smiled: "It's true."

Wei Yuan smiled again: "But then, those kids who have to meditate and practice boxing every day will probably scold you, an old Taoist priest."

Zhang Ruosu was slightly startled, and then couldn't help laughing out loud.

Hearty.

Wei Yuan was smiling while drinking with his neck back.

Look at the breeze and bright moon in the mountains.

When the two of them were still thinking about the future after the spread of exercises in China, their sudden movements were slightly startled~www.NovelMTL.com~ subconsciously turned their heads and saw that the horizon faintly seemed to have the light of Buddhism, Zhang Ruosu The pupils contracted, and Wei Yuan also suddenly noticed something was wrong.

No, are they short-sighted to this degree? !

A white-haired old Dao rushed to Houshan and said: "Heavenly Master, it's not good."

"what happened?!"

"Buddha, Buddhism and them..."

This day.

Buddhism recites the appointment.

In Tiantai Sect, the true body of Buddhism was revealed.

Disseminate the Dharma widely.

Believers involved... have exceeded one million.

PS: Today’s second update............Thank you for the Zhuwan reward of tasting, thank you~

The second meaning of Wei Yuan and Jue's words should be quite obvious~

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