Museum of Demons

Wei Yuan raised his eyes and felt the sound of the words. He was a little surprised. From the exchange of words, it seemed that someone came to find Lu Wu and asked for this jade talisman. Who is it? Such a big face?

His heart is weird.

Operate mana, hoping to see more clearly.

After all, his own magic power has gradually become stronger, and his Taoism is profound, and he can't talk about it in the same way.

And fortunately, this Crouching Tiger Order is more solid and durable. I don’t know how many fierce men I have followed for so many years, but it is still very solid. Wei Yuan does not believe that these Crouching Tigers are all honest people, like being bitten by a mosquito. , How can I not cut a cross with my fingernail on it?

In other words, after school boys in elementary school saw a branch with a length and width suitable for a sword.

Can't bear it?

impossible.

Isn't it just me who wants to break this Crouching Tiger rule?

No way, no way?

Just like A Liang and Zhang Fei's personality? !

Wei Yuan can still remember that Liu Xuande got the material to cast a sword and a sword. A Liang had one. When Zhuge Liang settled in Qianzhong, he walked past a big rock and saw that the shape of the stone was very suitable for a knife, so he drew it directly. Knife stabbed the mountain.

Cool!

Then the problem came, the stab was too hard to pull out.

At that time, Zhuge wanted to step on the stone directly to draw his sword.

But because too many people are staring at him, that guy is a character who likes to pretend.

Shame is impossible.

So the way to deal with him in "Ancient and Modern Sword Records" is as follows.

Unpredictable, pedestrians are unpredictable.

I don't want it anymore.

It's cool anyway.

Just pretend to be forced to the end.

So endured the heartache, leaving everyone and Ji Han's army with a mysterious back.

But Wei Yuan knew that the kid seemed to slip out of the military tent in the middle of the night to draw the sword again. After pulling it out, he was quite happy. Then he wanted to try how he inserted it and why it was so difficult to draw. Then he took the sword again. Plug it in and have a try.

Then there is nothing.

In short his character.

The skin is dying, but it's too strong.

Seeing this Crouching Tiger Ling will not want to break it open?

Probably failed to crack it? Or did you close the door by the way after cracking, and closed a code lock? Wei Yuan thoughtfully, while thinking of those old people, he completely stabilized the picture he saw before him, and a real spirit of the picture poured directly into Wei Yuan's eyes and the depths of the true spirit.

He also thoroughly saw the person opposite Lu Wu.

That is a tall old man.

He was even a head taller than Lu Wu, with broad shoulders.

The appearance cannot be said to be very good, and it can even be said that there is a kind of ugliness that makes people fearful, but when you notice this old man, the first thing you notice is not his appearance, but the gentle eyes, and In the words and deeds, the soul that was tall and not inferior to the gods was revealed.

Lu Wu said slowly:

"Kong Qiu, the times of the world have changed, why do you want to restore Zhou Li?"

"So much, I hope that Crouching Tiger will be born..."

The tall old man replied: "This time, it's not about Zhou Li, besides, Qiu has seen it more and more clearly over the years."

"What the world needs is not rituals, but order."

Lu Wu was silent and said, "I always feel that every time I see you, you will become more...unbelievable than the last time."

The old man smiled and said: "I have five in ten, and I am determined to learn. I stand at thirty, without confusion at forty, know destiny at fifty, and ears at sixty."

"People are not dead, how can they stop?"

"It's just a pity. Now that Li collapses and music is broken, officials kill kings, sons kill fathers, and there are more and more melees between nations."

"Demons and ghosts are also gradually appearing. Yau just hopes to restrict ghosts and gods... So this sword is needed. Shenzhou really doesn't need these ghosts and gods to interfere with human affairs."

Lu Wu was noncommittal: "You are far better than me this time."

"The second level has passed, and the gift promised to you has been given."

"Are you going to the next level? The trial of the Lord of Kunlun."

"Although Xuanyuan's bow is heavy, for you, it's just that."

"No."

The old man smiled and said: "Qiu has finished what he asked for, so he won't stay."

Lu Wu snorted, and finally when the old man left, he whispered: "Since the ritual collapses and the music is bad, people like you will only be rejected by this era; the powerful will overwhelm a country, and the powerful will be afraid. You, the weak, admire your doctrine, but fear the change you bring."

"If you are the Phoenix Emperor, there will be no phoenix trees that you can inhabit in this era."

The old man turned his head and smiled. When he laughed, he even made some jokes and childish teasing:

"But Qiu is a human."

People want to live in the world.

"Humph!"

In the end, the old man walked out of this trial with the Crouching Tiger Order.

The bullock cart, driving a vigorous young man, sitting cross-legged, Zilu biting a weed, embracing his chest with his hands, his eyes widening, and staring at a strange animal on a snowy field, as if he was in a race who blinked first The game where anyone in the eye loses, eventually accompanied by a groan from Zilu, the beast shivered with fright and turned his head and ran away.

So Zilu grinned, his eyes filled with the child's pure joy.

He saw the old man coming down and greeted him with great joy. When he saw the Crouching Tiger Order in his hand, he couldn't help but smile: "Sure enough, as long as it is Master, everything will not be a problem."

"But who are you going to give this Crouching Tiger Order?"

Zilu is like this, he never hides his preferences and feelings.

The Master shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand, his palm is the Crouching Tiger Order.

When Zilu reached out to fetch it.

The Master quickly retracted his hand, Crouching Tiger ordered a turn and hit Zilu's forehead.

The master smiled and shook his head: "Zi Lu, reckless."

"Ran You is too slow."

"Zigong is too good at speech."

"None of you are the best trustees of this responsibility."

A group of sages with absolute reputation in later generations looked at each other. When the teacher counted them one by one, they finally threw the crouching tiger order to the young man who was driving there. The latter was stunned, as if he couldn't believe it.

The master said gently: "Don't look at it, your character is upright."

"It's like an arrow in troubled times, and it's like an arrow in governance."

"Only you can have this."

"Of course, I will bring it back to Lao Tan in the end, he is the one who guards the room."

"At this time, it is up to you to keep it."

Zilu gritted his teeth and said loudly, "Master, are you eccentric?!"

"Gong Wei is bewitched by the temptress Nanzi, who is not as virtuous as a lustful person."

"Master, aren't you the same?!"

The old man couldn't laugh or cry.

The young man was holding the Crouching Tiger Order, and the other wise men felt that Zilu’s angry expression of emotions was a bit funny, but of course, this brother possesses the highest prestige in the door, and has incomparable courage and enough to manage a place. Talent, even enough to become a general of the country of a thousand vehicles.

But when he was in front of the teacher, he was always like a child, and he didn't hide his emotions. The direct result was that he was often confused by the teacher in his life.

As for this young rider... they are all very familiar.

In this era, ordinary people cannot get knowledge, and the teacher is the first.

Of course, the apprenticeship is to bring something.

Everyone didn't ask for anything at first.

Anything is fine.

Knowing that this shabby boy came to visit his teacher, the master meant to give anything, even a stone, it would be considered a bond between master and apprentice. This boy thought for a while and ran to catch a beast, Zilu worried. Followed, only to find out in amazement.

Facing a malnourished teenager.

The beast with the blood of the legendary animal was trembling and daring not to move.

In the end, this guy made ten bacon as a teacher's ceremony.

Yes, the teacher will only accept bacon in the future.

This caused him to cut his fingers and press his fingerprints on the spot, and he almost paid him the eldest brother on the spot before he came to the master’s sect. The path of Zilu was rather uneasy. The record of later generations on him was'Confucianism's pledge'. , Which means that Zilu was basically convinced to the point where he sold himself to his eldest brother on the spot.

As a result, he found his heroic and heroic spirit.

In the teacher's eyes, it was actually equivalent to ten dried bacon, and the result was directly defeated.

Later, even if the Nanzi Demon was so angry, the teacher went home angrily to pack up and leave, and said the sentence:

‘There is no good virtue like a lecherous person. ’

It probably turned it over and cursed more gracefully.

md color dog.

Hopeless.

Goodbye.

In this case, I added "food, **** and sex" in the end.

Eating and **** are actually human natures.

Sorry, food is ahead.

color? Go back a little bit.

It was these years that the birth of this junior brother caused the teacher to be used to it, at least in terms of eating.

Master, you’re a master, you actually said, ‘I’m not tired of eating, I’m not tired of being careful. Food is clean and clean, fish is discouraged but meat is corrupted and cannot be eaten; color is evil and cannot be eaten; foul and cannot be eaten;

You must eat well when you eat. It doesn’t look good, but it doesn’t taste good.

Don’t eat if cooking is wrong, or cut too big to eat.

Don't eat the sauce made by that boy.

Have you thrown away all the doctrines you taught us?

This is a sentence that makes later generations wonder how many people want to break their scalp, and even the scholars of later generations do not know why it is recorded in the Analects-isn't this what the master wants to eat? What's the meaning in it?

And why did the impoverished master since childhood care so much about food?

Of course the Confucian disciple at this moment knew it.

This broken habit was made by the boy who drove the bullock cart.

As for why there are so many uneatables listed.

Of course it is because the Master has really eaten these things.

Before meeting this boy, many disciples were responsible for what the Master ate. Everyone was rather rough. After meeting the boy driving the ox cart, the Master refused to eat the food made by other disciples.'Since then, Fang Know the five flavors of the world'

Especially Zilu's food made the latter sad for a long time.

But other disciples are understandable.

After all, after the fierce man Zilu can fight the fierce beast, he laughed heartily and cut off a piece of thigh meat of the fierce beast with a blood-stained sword and roasted it on the fire, and then half-baked it to the master. As for Duanmu Ci, okay, This disciple has a lot of money in his family, and he is unwilling to learn from the nobles and follow Confucius.

So I went outside and bought the best food for the master.

The master replied very ‘arrogantly’:

"Gujiu market can't eat it."

In addition, he especially likes to eat ginger, he is very picky, ‘don’t take away **** food, don’t eat too much. ’

Who is to blame?

Of course to blame that little brother.

The old man smiled and got into the bullock cart. UU read www.uukanshu.com and said: "Let's go..." The tone paused, and suddenly he said helplessly: "Unfortunately, I didn't want to participate in the third so-called trial. Is Queen Mother Xi, the lord of Kunlun, eyeing it?"

The young man driving the bullock cart and holding the Crouching Tiger Order was amazed.

"what?"

The old man kindly stroked this young disciple, whose appearance did not change for some reason, and said in a gentle and gracious voice: "Go east, and see along the way, I'm afraid there will be guests coming..."

"At that time, let's talk about it."

"Don't worry, Master is protecting you..."

ps: The second update today...Three thousand four hundred words.

It's not a long or short memory, just a short topic, Mao Maotou likes it.

Confucius Zhu Shaozhengmao is a ‘solitary proof’, which means that there are only one-sided words, not enough proof, and it was written by someone more than two hundred years later.