Museum of Demons

Green Bull?

This is the great god? But there doesn't seem to be much divine power?

Although here is indeed respect for cattle?

Wuzhiqi was still surprised, but he saw that Wei Yuan, who was always sensible, laughed loudly, spread his arms to meet him, and directly encircled the green cow's neck affectionately, with a throat, the latter just shaking his head and shaking his head. , The power was so great that he could easily lift Wei Yuan up and put it on the ground, but Wei Yuan just laughed:

"It's you, why did you come to this India?"

"You are still alive, you are still alive!"

"you are still alive!"

This is exactly the blue ox he drove for the master.

It was the Daqing who kicked Brother Zilu and couldn't get up again.

Wei Yuan didn’t have a reason for Qing Niu to go here just because of a certain god. But when he saw this familiar Qing Niu at a glance, he was still more enjoyable than ever. It’s a great thing to meet and know someone in another country. .

Wuzhi Qi thought for a while and took back the club.

And the river **** was so shocked that he lost his language ability and stammered speechless.

This, this is a great god!

you you……

How dare to be so rude!

The green cow looked at the blue-faced God of Water, and said in a low voice, "You go down first."

"Yes Yes……"

The water **** backed out in embarrassment.

After Wei Yuan and Qing Niu had a rare joke, he sat on the ground, untied the sword behind his back and put it on his knees, and finally had time to ask the doubts in his heart: "But speaking of it, Daqing, why are you here? ?? Has become the great **** of this place?"

"Why don't you go home?"

Qing Niu looked at him, after a long time, smiled and sighed:

"What he said is not wrong, you will definitely come in the future."

"So, my wait is worth it."

"Huh? Who?"

Qing Niu stretched out his hoof and kowped lightly between Wei Yuan's eyebrows.

For an instant, a layer of water mist dispersed from Wei Yuan’s eyebrows, and then turned into an old man’s illusory shape. The old man tapped on his forehead and left with a free and easy smile, while Wei Yuan’s pupils contracted and he was taken by the old man. The sleepy memory appeared almost surging.

The master passed away.

Go to Dazhou Capital City.

He tried to bind the old man, but was reversed.

Yes, the master said that Lao Tzu is not good at fighting.

The benchmark is based on yourself.

Not the Yuan of that era.

The blocked memory appeared surgingly.

It seems to have re-experienced all the experiences of the year.

I don't know how long this process lasted, but the memory came and went in a trance. When Wei Yuan woke up slowly, he saw the old cow over there quietly pressing him, "Are you awake? Yuan." Wei Yuan Nodded with a wry smile, then gritted his teeth: "That old guy..."

"Snatch my cow!"

He was furious.

This is the master's bull!

mine! I raised it!

Just kidnapped? !

What he was irritated was such a thing, it was simply outrageous.

Qing Niu just laughed: "It really is you, you deserve it."

He seemed very happy.

Seeing the deceased again, seeing that after such a long time, the nature of the deceased has not changed with the times, and there is nothing more happier for him. Wei Yuan looked at Qingniu, his expression relaxed, and said: "So, how are you doing this period of time?"

He patted the green cow on the back and murmured:

"Did the old guy abuse you?"

Lao Niu slowly said: "If you want to know, I can tell you."

Wuzhiqi sat down cross-legged, and was a little curious. He could see that this old cow had the blood of the relics of mountains and seas. Perhaps this was also the most mysterious old cow in the world——

He followed the Master and saw the lone old man searching up and down, so he knew the strength of life and understood the back of Yan Huang. He also took the old man, went west out of Hangu Pass, and witnessed the vastness and morality of 30,000 miles from the east. The creation of a thousand words.

After Lao Tan passed away, it was also when he walked in chaotic times with his immature Buddha.

‘Walking in peace, like a cow king’.

It is one of the facial features of that young man when he grows up.

Accompanied by three bright lights in the dark.

In the dark age, there is nothing happier than this.

But because of this, he witnessed the death of the master who walked in the troubled times, and the sun dies away, leaving behind the sky full of sparks; he has witnessed the old way of my life has been done, free and easy to die, he has seen the disciples of Confucianism separated one by one, also watch I've been to the enlightened being who is revered as the Buddha, sleeping peacefully under the Bodhi tree, and never wakes up again.

This body has accompanied the three enlightened persons in the world and witnessed the three paths chosen by the three enlightened persons.

In the end, he watched them leave, unable to recover.

Therefore, even if it is not a god, it is also called a great god.

"Then you now..."

Wei Yuan looked at the old cow and didn't know what to say.

Wuzhi Qi hit the nail on the head: "You are dying."

"Also, don't you find it bothersome to communicate like this?"

"Why do you not become a man?"

Qing Niu smiled and said, "I am a cow, why should I become a human being?"

"Why don't people become cows?"

"Of course it's because outside..."

Wuzhiqi spoke casually, his tone slightly stagnant.

The old green cow smiled and said: "It turns me into him, and always seeks something in the world. I am a green cow, and I am not a human being. If I want to become a human being, it is only because I have desires for others. I don't want anything, so naturally I don't have to transform into a human form."

Wuzhi Qi Yin faintly frowned when he heard what was in the words.

Wei Yuan said, "...You said Mr. Old Tan said before he died, I will be here?"

"Let you wait here... Is there anything you want me to do?"

The old green cow was silent for a long, long time, and said softly:

"Here's the bones of Yan, and so are the bones of Siddhartha."

"The gods here are hungry for their bones and wisdom."

"If it weren't for the power they left behind, I wouldn't even be able to protect their bones."

"And me, I am going to die too."

He smiled openly and said:

"Yuan, I think, I grew up in Ludi, and I hope to die in Shenzhou."

"This is my last wish."

"Always let the leaves return to their roots. I long to see the sun rise from behind Mount Tai again. I hope to drink the water from the Yellow River in China and eat the grass on the Loess Plateau. I don't want to die here or after I die. , Even the bones of the dead will be trampled and swallowed by the Brahmins."

He was silent for a long time, almost begging:

"Take us home, Yuan."

Wei Yuan nodded slowly.

"I understand."

"On this road, even if it is a three-phase god, don't want to stop us."

He solemnly expressed his promise and looked at Qingniu:

"It's just that Mr. Old Tan, and Siddhartha, have they all passed away?"

A trace of sadness appeared on the blue bull's expression, and he nodded:

"One of them is free and easy, one is stubborn, and the master who looks forward to the millennium."

"They all choose to live forever, and they die when they die, their souls return to heaven and earth, turning their true spirit into a gift to the world, and the Master into the context of Yan and Huang; and Siddhartha's gift eventually scattered, no one It can be inherited until the Tang Dynasty, when you and the monk came here, and finally turned into a bit of inspiration to enlighten Xuanzang's breakthrough."

"It was the former who held the lights for the latecomers, illuminating the direction of the moment."

"Then died with a smile, saying that I am not alone."

"And Tan's gift... is still there."

Lao Qing Niu's voice paused, and regretfully said: "But he said, I can't give it to you."

"He said that he asked you a question last time."

"And your choice is the rock of my heart. It cannot be turned. His way cannot be your way, and it will even affect your choice. Master has pushed your temperament to the extreme, and there is no need to distract Everything else, everything else is an impurity."

"I originally thought that his path and things would remain and disappear, but Tan said before he died that there will be a creature who can understand his way of flowing water with you, and that creature may be able to understand one or two, or, Will create a legend above myth."

The old green cow looked at the gray-haired youth with a smile.

"It seems, as he said back then."

Wei Yuan looked at Wuzi Qi who frowned beside him.

The prototype of Monkey King.

Shui Jun, of course, is in line with the meaning that the goodness is like water, at least there is a foundation.

If the Monkey King accepts Green Bull, that is to say--

Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism!

Three religions in one?

Wei Yuan was stunned.

A legend beyond myth.

There is only one point. The monkey's temper may not agree, but it was out of Wei Yuan's expectations. Wuzhiqi nodded naturally and said, "Daomen? I am very interested." Wei Yuan: "???? "

The monkey glanced at Wei Yuan and said of course: "Isn't this an adventure?"

"Isn't this a cheat?!"

"Isn't this the treasure box?!!!"

The instinct of the game's tenth-level enthusiast overwhelmed the irritable nature, the white-haired youth proudly said:

"Why do you think that I will let go of any treasure chest in my eyes?!"

He stretched out his hand, held his five fingers together, his eyes pierced:

"What kind of Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism."

"I want it all!"

Green Bull laughed loudly:

"Hahaha, are all rivers returning to the sea?"

"Then, I have a master, a sham, and Siddhartha."

"As much as you can, just take it!"

"You are different from Yuan. You have not experienced the final shaping of the Master. The more the better, the more the better!"

Wei Yuan heard the voice outside and heard the faint voice of soldiers.

Qing Niu's voice was low and he sighed:

"It seems...what I want to leave, I can't hide from them after all."

Wei Yuan got up and said calmly: "Monkey, you are here to listen."

"Leave it to me outside."

An iron eagle sword appeared in Wei Yuan's palm, his feet were quiet, and finally he looked back and asked:

"Old Master He..."

Qing Niu seemed to know what he wanted to ask, and said softly: "Even in the legends of later generations, there are teachers of the Buddha, don't you? Try to remove the four words Landeng Ancient Buddha, stripped of the external mythological factors, and reinterpret it. "

Wei Yuan remembered what the old man whispered in his mind:

‘The world is dark as a long night, I have seen Kong Qiu, Kong Qiu has seen me. ’

‘Knowing my way is not alone. ’

‘In this era of declining ceremony and music, there is darkness everywhere, but there are only a few people worth seeing. ’

'I originally thought it would be a good thing to leave the world alone, but after this incident, I suddenly felt that leaving the child alone in the dark world alone would be cruel. At least, I have to go and see him. . ’

The meaning of burning a lamp, it is pitch black all around, a dark room for thousands of years, a light is bright.

The Buddha is an enlightened one.

Burning the ancient Buddha, lighting up the light for the Buddha, expelling the dark, ancient enlightened ones.

Wei Yuan smiled.

It seems, old gentleman, you finally found what you did.

congratulations.

Holding a sword, he strode out of here.

There was a faint sound of soldiers from outside.

Sword spirit raged.

…………………………

The museum, here is a lot of peace.

It’s just that I was eating the girl’s melon just now, now this melon is coming by my side,

The museum instantly turned into a melon field.

Only the painter who just used Azhao as a prototype to paint some paintings still didn’t change his face, and chatted with the girl Azhao: "You said you forgot even your distant cousin, this um..."

The painter took out the Tarot card in his hand and suddenly said, "Would you like to do a little calculation?"

"The tarot cards of the Western transcendental world can still be used for deduction."

"For example, feelings, karma, and relationships with some people are ok. In fact, like the divining and imputation on the Shenzhou side, they are using their own spirituality to answer the question. There is a saying that originated in ancient Egypt. Shendai is a combination of tar and ro, which means the way of the king. Just play it."

She called the water ghost over and gave a simple demonstration.

The water ghost drew a card with disdain, and said, "These are all fake, what tarot cards, divination, what is it now, it is the age of science, we have to criticize these speculative and superstitions."

"By the way, what does this card mean?"

The vodka lady turned the book, and then said blankly: "Five Wands."

"Marry a rich woman."

"is fake……"

With a bang, soon, the water ghost pinched the card, and the two people's palms appeared with blue veins, and they smiled and said:

"Who said it was fake, I think it is true."

"You said it was fake."

"Nonsense! This must be true!"

"What's really?!"

"Rich woman, hungry, rice!"

"Fuck, how are you?!"

"It was flushed away in the toilet."

The two ghosts fought for a while, and finally ended with the water ghost being poured into the ground by the vodka empress backhand and a bottle of vodka. This kind of wine made from the secret fruit of Tushan's family can't hold it even if it possesses the divine nature. , Therefore, the water ghost cannot rise again.

After finishing his hair, the still beautiful and gentle painter looked at A Zhao with piercing eyes.

"Otherwise, come here?"

The young girl A Zhao took her gaze back from the fallen water ghost, her tone brisk:

"OK."

"Well, this thing needs to be manipulated with spirituality..."

The painter tried to shuffle the girl’s cards, but she couldn’t achieve the same spirituality as the cards, and she couldn’t line up the cards. In other words, she couldn’t fortune telling. After thinking about it, she suspected that she was not spiritual enough. , I had to invite the long multiplication, but the long multiplication couldn't be done, and the card array would collapse before it was arranged.

Until the end, the Taiqi Mountain God was brought in. The majestic mountain God was meditating, looked at A Zhao, and replied:

"She has a special divinity attached to her body."

"I can't beat this divinity."

Taiqi Mountain God's voice paused and frowned, feeling that the breath was almost similar to the emperor Nu Wa Wa.

The clay that Wa Huang made people?

If it is said that money came to the mountain god, or just say it directly, but the Taiqi mountain **** has a calm character, just silently remember it in his heart.

Several people changed the cards in a row.

Finally ~www.NovelMTL.com~ her face was gentle and elegant, as if the goddess of Changfeng sat opposite A Zhao.

The white fingers easily stabilized the card array, and looked at A Zhao with soft eyes in front, smiling elegantly:

"What kind of?"

"My distant cousin."

A Zhao said briskly:

"Thank you, sister Jue."

Jue pursed her lips and smiled, saying:

"OK."

PS: The second update today.........accumulate a little bit every day.

The second watch is over at noon today, and I feel like I can try the third watch.

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