Museum of Demons

The picture in the memory is still alive.

‘This is all the money in me, you have been following me, thinking about it all the way. ’

‘I don’t know why there are so many. Maybe the guy who buried me is very rich. I will give it to you. ’

‘Take these gold and silver treasures, stay away from China and live with peace of mind. ’

'not enough! ’

‘Then what do you want? ’

‘I want you... that hairpin!’

‘Also, there is still money! ’

'…good. ’

Five hundred years ago, outside the capital, the Taoist coughed lightly. The black hair on the temples had begun to turn gray from the backlash of the dragon. He took off the hairpin in the hair bun and handed it to the girl in Qingyi, and then watched her turn into the dragon. , Flew into the moonlight.

At this moment, the girl stood in front of him real and vivid.

It’s just that Rashan Tsing Yi turned into a modern soft hoodie, and his waist-length hair has also become a more neat and heroic short hair. I don’t know whether the face is because of the snake turning into a dragon, or if there is something else. Fortunately, it was a little bit immature compared to the previous year, and everything has changed.

Only the original hairpin remains the same.

It is not illusory to show that this and the scene.

Wei Yuan's expression softened, and the Daoist from the special operations team next to him was still cheering and introducing him: "Senior Master Weiguan, don't be careless. Thousands of years can be called a demon king, let alone 1,500 years."

"Its strength is powerful, not to be underestimated."

"Moreover, there is a faint divinity in the body, which can be called the realm of the demon god..."

"Of course, it can't be compared with 梼杌饕餮."

The Taoists made their own judgments one by one.

Probably, this little girl is so awesome, we can't beat it.

Just to show the ultimate Dafa Dafa-shaking people!

It's useless for a living person to shake it, and I have countless people whose spells can still be shaken.

I was thinking about whether to record it with a mobile phone. I would often observe and study in the future. However, the Master Weiguan stretched out his palm to stop the few gearing, planning to rub the Taoist priests with experience points next to the old seniors. The corners of his mouth twitched, and his tone was calm: Know her..."

The Taoist was stunned.

Even Xiaoqing was stunned.

She didn't recognize Wei Yuan who was full of energy at the moment.

The soul of Wei Yuan in the Ming Dynasty was disturbed by huge memories, sometimes awake and sometimes confused. The true meaning left by Xuanzang calmed the soul. His foundation was Tao-based, regulating his inner self; at this moment, Wei Yuan has gone through many battles and personally killed him. One of the four evils, the foundation of its cultivation has both the charm of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism.

And they are all passed down.

There was also the vigorous and violent air that was condensed after slashing the 梼杌.

Well, it's actually the spirit developed after being trained by the ancient villain group.

It's just a dog, who was forcibly thrown into the Five Thousand Years Peak Bureau of Shenzhou and then abused as a vegetable dog. Back to normal difficulty, it can also rub other people on the ground in 108 postures, and write a dish on the forehead by the way. Words, not to mention Wei Yuan's own foundation is actually quite solid.

It's not a strong foundation like a natural god.

It is the foundation created by man.

He traveled around the world with the master and taught students in accordance with their aptitude.

He and Xuanzang went west for 100,000 miles, and the world entered the sword.

It is the same great wise teacher who cuts the dragon veins and flows through the troubled times.

It is a foundation that is honed little by little, and is purely shaped by human spiritual will.

It's not a godsend, it's what people get from asking and asking themselves.

So in other words, Wei Yuan's foundation is quite solid and vigorous, and it's not bad to play.

The ancient five-member group had a great time ‘playing’.

The entry of its strength is probably—

You can throw away the AE86 that delivers tofu so I can’t see the taillights. If you improve the performance of the car, I don’t dare to think about what you will do. JPG

As for the development of potential, a wicked group who did not want to be named said that we are doing it.

Just beat, beat, as long as you can't kill, then you can go out and beat others to death.

Gourmet clicked on it.

What the girl saw was a monk with an unpredictable cultivation base, a restrained aura, and a fierce fighting will between Gu and Pan. The other party said that he knew herself and her vigilance had been raised to the pinnacle in her heart, and those special action teams Taoist priest hesitated: "Senior Master Weiguan, you said you know her..."

"Then who is she yours?"

Wei Yuan turned his head and was about to answer.

The girl behind suddenly took a step forward, because she instinctively sensed Wei Yuan’s oppressive aura, and she acted boldly under the guidance of Qi. The Taoist over there looked surprised and said: "Senior is young..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Wei Yuan did not face the girl.

Lifting the left hand, blocking the left and blocking the right, it was easy to stop all the young girl’s powerful attacks. After the attack was swept away, the girl’s palm covered with dragon scales was opened and scattered, revealing a flaw. Wei Yuan's right hand took advantage of the situation. It slashed down and hit the girl's head with a bang.

There was a bang.

The young girl shrank her neck subconsciously, and the black hair that turned up shook.

Does it sound good? Good sound is good head.

This feel, this sound.

Wei Yuan felt a little nostalgic in his heart.

After he was sober for some reason in the Ming Dynasty, his memory was blurred and he had not yet made a good relationship with the girl. Moreover, it was in the place where Fahai suppressed Xiaoqing. The Tianmu landslide and thousands of snakes appeared in the Ming Dynasty miscellaneous books at that time.

At that time, the girl in front of her attacked herself when she was fine.

Much like the green bamboo-leaf snake who was disturbed and held grudges, the Taoist just smiled freely and didn't care about it.

As for why Wei Yuan didn't start to punish him at the time, it was because of the ban left by Fahai.

That is obviously true Buddhism cultivation.

If this green snake is really a big monster who kills Yingye, then Yi Fahai's character has harvested her early.

Why would she just keep her under the Tianmu Mountain and put the Buddhist scriptures to hypnotize her when she is fine.

It's almost as if the Buddhism Zhenxiu caught the truant students back, and directly forcibly started the nine-year compulsory education homework.

Of course, the Taoists at that time did not know that the girl who had left a certain legend in the world was withdrawn and extremely socially frightened. Only her sister who had a good relationship was imprisoned in Tianmu Mountain. Although the living environment was rather bad, she didn’t need to. Dealing with people is also a good thing.

The lonely and fearful Thousand-Year Snake Demon, the aura that exudes attracted many uncivilized snakes.

When she looked bored, she named the snakes and talked to herself.

It's like a modern house. I have made a room full of soldier models or figures, and I have named them one by one. I am so bored that I am entertaining myself with these soldiers' left and right hands and biubiubiu. acting.

A white snake in his left hand voiced softly in his own voice: "Ah, official..."

A clay doll in his right hand, with a crisp voice: "Ah, lady."

"Ah, official, I'm leaving now!"

"Ah, lady, don't go!"

"Ah, official!"

"Ah, lady!"

At that time, the girl had a snake-tailed body, dressed in Tsing Yi, lying on the sealed place comfortably.

When the game was on the rise, suddenly a guy kicked in.

Clanging scared her.

The bastard's hometown, where he lived for about five or six hundred years, was almost overthrown.

Even his own hand-run soldiers slipped away.

Witnessed this scene with my own eyes.

That kind of shame.

The concentration of social death.

The fear of society will be directly incarnate as a madman, and no matter how many years they will have to get back with revenge.

This is what caused the green snake to follow the gray-robed Taoist from the eighteenth year of Jiajing to the end of Jiajing-such a thing has been seen, you should choose one, there must be neither of us, and if you are okay, let’s be cold. a bit.

The attack for such a long time caused Wei Yuan to be completely familiar with the number of green snake attacks to the extent of immunity.

One hand dealt with the girl.

While calmly and calmly explained to a few Taoists.

It's like a social animal who takes a lot of time at work and plays a perfunctory child with toys, smiling and saying: "She, she is my friend..."

The voice paused, Wei Yuan smiled and said, "I am also a disciple."

Just being a friend can't dispel the doubts of the Taoist.

Only being like a disciple means that the teacher will be the person in charge of the disciple.

And the character of teaching the latter will be recognized by China.

And the reason for this naturally came from the old master.

"Oh, that's it..."

Taoist thoughtful.

Looking at the thousand-year-old... oh no, the 1,500-year-old Daoist demon was desperate.

But all the attacks were avoided by the guardian master as if he had eyes long behind.

Only the knife in the hand fell with a clear voice.

And he played very rhythmically.

Just looking at this picture, it almost makes people feel that this is bullying a child.

However, this does look like a good relationship...

He heaved a sigh of relief, feeling completely letting go of his worries, and said bluntly that in the face of such a 1,500-year-old demon god, ordinary Taoist priests would come to die one by one, or two to get a pair. It was completely possible to send them one by one.

He politely mentioned the monk who was stunned by the girl with a knife in one hand.

Three Taoists walked out the door.

When the man finally walked out, he was thoughtful.

When the girl raised her hand with a hand knife just now...

Did you tiptoe?

Do you want to ask?

He thought for a while, and decisively rejected the instinct to talk.

Just when I went out, the gossip cards over there suddenly continued to light up, as if they were going to yell in the ear with the horn: There is a monster! There are monsters! Hurry up, ah no, hurry up!

The Taoist did not change his face and took off the gossip order.

Raise your right hand.

His face was suddenly hideous.

With a violent force, he fell to the ground with a snap.

Then he stretched out the toes of his right foot and stomped on it, panting and cursing.

"Scream and shout, you know to shout!"

"Why don't you go on your own!"

"Ah-bah!"

Two juniors: "..."

The leading Taoist raised his head without changing his face and said:

"Go back and write a report and apply for reimbursement from the top."

"Just say..."

His voice paused, and said: "The battle is lost."

"Glorious sacrifice."

………

Inside the restaurant.

Xiaoqing's pupils have completely changed and become a dragon pupil with red outside and golden inside.

Staring at Wei Yuan warily.

The whole body has been half-dragon transformed, exuding a powerful aura.

It seems that the strongest attack may break out at any time.

Wei Yuan looked at her with a smile, and suddenly said: "It's been so long, you still have the hairpin."

A Qing was stunned.

"It's me, don't you remember?"

Wei Yuan smiled and stretched out his palm, suppressing Buddhism and Confucianism, leaving only the roots of Taoism.

Stand with your hands.

In a daze, he was still the free and easy Taoist back then.

The girl has changed, and the Taoist has also changed.

It's just that Wei Yuan recalls the past, but he has a clearer understanding of his past.

One's own actions, from beginning to end, are just a word of meaning, what is righteousness? The Master has never advocated doing things on the top of his blood. That is definitely not righteousness, righteousness is appropriate, it is to do the right things that should be done, and when such right things conflict with life and death.

The master said, lay down one's life and take righteousness.

We all do this.

The Master said that the doctrine of the mean, the lack of happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy is said to be in the middle.

The mediocre, and also, what is harmony? The hair is all in the middle section, which is called the sum.

Master's golden mean.

That is not to preserve the laws of nature and destroy the desires of human beings. Because what the mean is that the unsuccessfulness of happiness, anger, sorrow and joy is the first step, and the second step is mediocrity, which is the mid-term. It is when your emotions and feelings burst out. To hit the right things and goals is to control, not destroy your desires.

It's not about impartiality. When impartiality, it is the greatest bias.

Because in order to say that it is unbiased, someone must naturally determine what is biased.

That will make Confucian disciples become cynic running dogs of secular authority, rather than gentlemen who follow the rules of heaven and earth and self-disposition.

What is the golden mean.

Do not act swayed by emotions, do not act rashly; every move is like thunder, all in the middle.

For the mean!

Let nature be free, to control one's own happiness, anger, sorrow and joy, and to restrain the nature of gentlemen with benevolence, righteousness and courtesy, so as not to let this free soul and nature take the wrong path. This is the most basic and simplest of ancient Confucianism. The way is the way of the Master.

It is not overstepping the rules.

Benevolence and love for others, righteousness is an appropriate thing, what is the realm of Confucianism?

In this life I am alive.

I have fully practiced the path of benevolence, and everything I have done is appropriate and worthy of benevolence.

It is the true meaning of doing everything for benevolence and righteousness.

Benevolence is over, righteousness is over, Master, I am worthy.

Master, you have indeed taught me that in every life Yuan, he has done his utmost benevolence and can claim to be worthy of Confucianism. Wei Yuan's self-awareness has gradually become clearer, looking at the girl's eyes in a trance, it seems I remembered my past, and remembered how I got along with the girl in the past.

With a warm smile, he whispered softly:

"have not seen you for a long time."

have not seen you for a long time.

It was an encounter after five hundred years.

It was a reunion after five hundred years.

It is the passing of years, you and I are happy and happy.

The proprietress over there seemed to realize something, and there was a touch in her heart, as if she could also feel the kind of long-lost reunion, long time no see, you are good warmth and atmosphere, and can feel the kind of softness in your heart. The feeling of going down.

The girl whispered: "Is it you, I have always, always wanted to see you again."

"It's really you, great, I have a word, I must tell you, I thought for a long time..."

When a pink bubble appeared on the top of the boss’s head.

The girl didn't embrace or recognize Wei Yuan.

Just backed up suddenly, thought about it, backed up again, stood still.

The right leg is behind and the left leg is in front.

The legs are parallel.

Then he leaned slightly and pressed his fingers against the ground.

Head down.

He took a deep breath, his upper body slumped, his curvy but strong calves tightened.

Wei Yuan's face was stunned with a smile.

Ok?

Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !

Wait a minute!

Why is this posture a bit familiar.

Before Wei Yuan could react, the girl slammed forward and smashed the tiles with her right foot. She squatted and started for a hundred meters. She burst out at a terrifying speed. With her head lowered, her speed rose instantly, and the dragon pattern could still be seen faintly. , Can hear the voice of Canglong Changyin.

Charged, hitting the Taoist's abdomen with one head.

A thousand and five-hundred-year-old Dao Xing Qinglong’s head and iron impact!

"Smelly Taoist, go to death!!"

"Sine!!!"

Before the Taoist priests left far away, they heard a crash. When they turned around, they saw that the museum owner was knocked out and hit the rockery in the park not far away. He was directly embedded in it, with his hands and feet hanging down. , And twitched from time to time.

Wei Yuan, can't get up again!

After a while, the TV in the restaurant was broadcasting the track and field games.

The girl waited expectantly for the food.

The voice of the announcer is sweet.

"Okay, we saw that the king started using the standard squatting start. This starting position is very advantageous in the explosive power of the short race. Ah, he is in very good condition. It seems that the world record that was broken this morning will be beaten again. Broke."

"The champion is the holder of the grass flying light effort from the Swallow Destroyer Gate."

The host couldn't help but whispered:

"By the way, is it really necessary to keep this kind of world record?"

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The burned guardian sat aside, his hands hanging down, his face pale.

The head is so hard.

My stomach hurts.

Ma Dan, my head is so hard...

"Who taught such an iron..."

"I'm sorry, Master. Yuan is not enough...to shame the Confucian school."

"I didn't teach her well at all."

"This guy, this guy has become like me..."

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