Museum of Demons

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More than a hundred years ago, it was the time when China was bleak and chaotic. At that time, the land was full of wolves, and demons also appeared. Daoist and Buddhist disciples all walked down the mountain. There were many sacrifices, and I don’t know how many schools broke their inheritance.

On that day, Zhang Dianming, the contemporary Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, was passing by a small village.

Found a child.

Tianshi drew his sword and killed the monsters and the Japanese pirates here, thinking that he would at least go to the ground for the villagers, but he heard a strange movement. When he arrived following the sound, he saw the scene, even if it was the accompanying Daomen. The disciples subconsciously drew their swords.

"This, this is..."

"The elite Onmyoji and Shangnin among the Japanese pirates?"

Two Japanese pirates fell to the ground, and a child of only three or five years old was there, with blood on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that this child bit the throat of the Japanese pirates with his own teeth. The disciples drew their swords and had to be vigilant. Among them, there must be demons, and there are not a few ghosts transformed by the victims because of their grievances.

Many Buddhist and Taoist disciples suffered a lot, and not a few lost their lives.

Moreover, the child is still young next year, his eyes are cold and indifferent, and he is not human at all.

Really is a monster.

Only after the Tianshi carefully identified, he slowly put the sword in the sheath, walked over step by step, and then stretched out his hand to hold the child, but the eyes of the three or five-year-old child were full of vigilance like a beast, and the Tianshi voice was gentle. : "Don't be afraid, darling..."

The kid seemed to let his guard down.

But at the next moment, he rushed up like a beast and bit the arm of Tianshi fiercely. He laughed, knelt on the ground, choked and cried: "It's a human being, a living human being."

"It's human!"

"At least one was rescued!"

The child being held is biting his arm, and he has absolutely no idea why this human is crying and laughing, like a madman, and this existence only survived this child. Tianshi held him in his arms, and finally took him. Back to Longhu Mountain.

It's just that this kid doesn't seem to be human at all.

Other children will become more sensible after the war, but he is still arrogant, and, with an indescribable indifference, often causes all kinds of things, or with disdain for peace. The conversation between the brothers and sisters was indifferent.

And it seems that he can't control his own power from time to time, and hurt his brothers.

Once again, during the Daomen Grand Competition, he wounded many people from their different sects with a wooden sword. At that time, the Celestial Master took him down the mountain and went to each sect to apologize and salute.

"Master Zhang, please come back."

Before Daomen Blessed Land, the caregiver sighed and said, "My ancestor said that the prestige of the Tianshi Mansion is really strong, and the disciples are so rebellious. My family is a small family, and I can't get involved." The caregiver looked no more than six years old. The handsome boy with indifferent eyes gestured for the Celestial Master to go to the side and whispered:

"Master also said, this disciple of yours."

"The power of divinity and the power of animal nature are both incomparably deep, but human nature is weak."

"I'm afraid it's not a human being. It may be possible to tame it only by cultivating the ruthless way."

His brows and eyes were gentle, and when he smiled, the celestial master, whose eyes were curled up, looked solemn and said:

"That's my disciple."

"Wangjun, be careful."

Tianshi is very talkative, but his Taoism is considered to be the level of a genius in the past century. The protector was a little flustered. When Tianshi turned around and walked over, the child who was considered to be inhuman had his hands behind his back and kicked with one foot. pine trees.

The hard pine wood, more than ten meters tall, was kicked by the six-year-old boy and shook. When the Tianshi walked over, he didn't speak, and was sullen. The young and gentle Tianshi took out his money. Bag, seeing the shriveled wallet, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth and was cruel.

I took this disciple down the mountain and had a meal of braised noodles.

It's just that the child is not happy when he eats.

The contemporary Celestial Master lowered his head and pretended to be proud:

"Let's go, hurry up and eat. After today's meal, there is a temple fair at the foot of the mountain. Then go to the temple fair for a walk, and then go to eat delicious food with Master!"

He paused, gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "I'll give you candied haws..."

The voice paused and stretched out two fingers:

"Two!"

The child said, "I am not your disciple, and I am not a human being."

Although he is a human body.

But his five senses are far superior to the human race, and those voices can be heard clearly.

When he said this, thinking seriously, there was a fine golden light in the black eyes, and there was a slight tendency to turn into a dragon and a snake. But at this moment, the one-handed knife slashed heavily on top of his head, and the child shrank his head subconsciously.

"fart!"

The celestial master Zhang Dianming pretended to be furious and stretched out his hand to rub the child's hair into a ball. The child was so angry that he tried to bite him, but in the end he was directly picked up by the young celestial master. The child was annoyed and fought with his teacher, but no matter what. How does he follow his feet? In front of him is the Celestial Master who is known as the first genius of Taoism in a hundred years.

At the age of twenty-one, Zhang Dianming was a Celestial Master.

In the end, they were defeated in shame.

Zhang Tianshi put him under his arm, bought a candied haws from the hawker, put it in his mouth with his backhand, and said, "What is not human, I rescued you myself, of course you are human, those gossips control him. What are you doing, if you live because of the eyes of others, it will be too tiring."

The Tianshi smiled warmly and put the child on his shoulders.

"The lights are on."

He held a sword in one hand, his steps lightly, floating like a fairy, his footsteps lightly lit the lantern, the broken snow fell on the lantern, the Taoist Heavenly Master stood high on the eaves, his temples black hair slightly raised, looking into the distance, being surrounded by The child he was carrying widened his eyes.

On the road ahead, a road lantern lit up one by one, spreading into the distance.

The child lost his mind.

"Does it look good?"

Zhang Dianming smiled and said, "This is a wonderful world, and the world is full of red dust. It is very good."

"Despite how much suffering I have experienced, I always believe that people who are in this land will still be rejuvenated. People are like this, you are my disciple, and you will also walk in this world in the future, but don't be so ignorant Now, let's be pissed."

"However, we are better than them, why should we apologize to them?"

The child who once showed fine golden light in his eyes asked.

It was the Daoist disciples who were injured by him.

The Heavenly Master hugged his disciple, pressed his chin directly on the child's head, thought for a moment, and said, "I don't know, maybe, this is a human being, we need to be reasonable and obey. rules."

"rule…"

"Is that a bondage?"

"No, not a bondage."

The Celestial Master replied: "It is a kind of protection."

"Because it is a little bit powerful, it is necessary to follow the rules set by myself."

"The dignity of the strong should not be built on trampling on the weak."

"In other words, the dignity of the strong should not be achieved by trampling on the dignity of the weak."

The child at the moment still does not understand.

Zhang Dianming said with a big smile: "Don't you understand, it's right if you don't understand, don't worry, Master will teach you slowly, but you just need to remember that you always use the sword in your hand to protect what you see in front of you. That's it."

"Don't worry, Master will teach you."

In the end, he hugged his disciple and jumped up, surrounded by wind and snow, the Taoist had his hands behind his back, his toes stepped on the willow tree, the branches of the willow were bent slightly, the air flowed, the Taoist swept across the sky, overlooking the red dust below the mountain from a height.

The child's eyes widened, and the red dust reflected in the bottom of his eyes.

The shredded golden light and divinity gradually disappeared.

Perhaps, without Zhang Dianming, the celestial master who found the child from the ruins, Yinglong's sleeping reincarnation would not have generated self-awareness. Perhaps, he should have disappeared naturally when the gods woke up.

But even so, it's still worth saving.

Even if there is a price to pay.

then,

Zhang Dianming, the former celestial master of Daomen, passed away in less than a year.

Qualifies that child as a human being.

"The dignity of the strong should not be achieved by trampling on the weak."

At this moment, the child he once saved has turned into a white-haired old man. He lowered his eyes and whispered the teacher's words back then. Chaos was shocked, but he also felt that this person was just a idiot, talking nonsense, and he laughed loudly: "Even if you It's not Gengchen, what qualifications do you have as a mere mortal?!"

"How dare you say such a thing?!"

"court death!"

The golden pillar of luck shook violently.

Zhang Ruosu stretched out his left hand and clasped his five fingers together. Between heaven and earth, a loud voice suddenly chanted, and above the blue sky, light golden patterns flowed rapidly, converging with each other, almost in an instant, the sky appeared, a It directly enveloped the huge talisman formation above Shenzhou.

Since Zhang Daoling in the Eastern Han Dynasty, after the life and death of true cultivators of all dynasties, the urns will be burned.

It turned into a great formation of talismans called Heavenly Court.

At this time, this magnificent talisman formation was fully unfolded.

Facing the unprecedented catastrophe, the last strength of the generations of true cultivators reconvened and began to be consumed. Zhang Ruosu looked up at the formation in the sky, and could see the afterimages of the true cultivators. Among them, he saw a familiar figure, Even if that is no longer intellectual and cognition.

'Master...'

Chaos looked up and saw that this was almost similar to his own golden pillar of luck.

Pupils constrict.

"This is!!"

Then, along with the desolate and thick sound of the dragon's roar, the bodies of several gods collapsed directly. He turned around abruptly and saw a blue dragon slowly emerging from the golden pillar of luck in the back mountain of Longhu Mountain, stretching his body. , the dragon's claws are open, and two wings are born from the back.

"Gengchen, are you still satisfied with the body transformed by the golden lotus of the human race..."

Zhang Ruosu's tone was flat.

"It's okay."

The huge Yinglong showed his true body and hovered between the heaven and the earth. The sound of the dragon's roar shook the heaven and the earth, while the white-haired Taoist stood in the void with his hands on his back. , like a fairy.

"One move."

The Dragon Tiger Mountain Tianshi, or in other words, whispered at the peak of the Taoist sect that once crossed an era.

Then he took a step forward, his body instantly tore through the sky, and appeared before the chaos, bending elbows, punching, in the sky, the talisman array lit up and continuously dropped a trace of light, gathered on the body of the old master, the Taoist robe There are intricate textures on it.

The fist smashed onto Chaos' body, and the latter instantly revealed the true body of the Four Fierce Demons.

Then the bright color changed drastically, and in the roar, he suddenly retreated.

The fist wind smashed on top of the golden pillar of luck, and the incomparably majestic, but insubstantial golden pillar of luck trembled violently, and at this time, the Daomen's heavenly talisman formation disappeared, and suddenly penetrated through it. Zhang Ruosu's body.

The realm of Daomen is actually difficult to describe, but if you follow the "Zhonglu Missionary Collection".

The highest realm can basically be divided into five levels.

Ghost Immortals, detached from the yin, unknown idols, ghost gates without surnames, and three mountains without names.

It is the fairy for the solution of soldiers.

Gengchen reincarnated, cut me to see me, and had already eliminated the method of ghosts and immortals.

There is a method in the Tao, and there is a technique in the method. Confidence and determination will never change. The Qi of the Five Elements, misunderstanding and misunderstanding, this is a human immortal, and it is the highest realm that the most human race Taoists can reach.

Taoist Zhang Ruosu taught the Heavenly Master the method of nourishing Qi since he was a child.

The method of the earth immortal, set the six qi, gather the seven treasures, sequence the eight trigrams, and travel the nine continents.

It is necessary to connect the spirits of dragons and tigers in the heaven and earth, and deploy the hurdles from the mountains and rivers.

Zhang Ruosu went down the mountain at the age of sixteen, and traveled the whole world with his sword.

A sword in hand, suppressing the world.

And the so-called Daoist called Da Luo, the requirements that must be met are—

Great achievements in heaven and earth, great deeds in the present and ancient times.

Zhang Ruosu, the celestial master of Taoism, returned to Longhu Mountain to suppress the two fissures between mountains and seas for the world.

The majestic sword qi criss-crossed, the chaotic arms blocked the frame, groaned, and then raised his head, his expression solidified, in front of him, the white-haired Taoist breathed calmly, and the power of Taoism for more than two thousand years has completely begun to flow, since the long years. The accumulated power began to burn violently.

And, theoretically, even Zhang Daoling and others have not reached the limit state.

Above the Taoist robe, the stars are densely falling, and the hair is tied with a wooden hairpin. A huge phantom behind him wears a long sword. His expression is indifferent. The Three Pure Phases—

"This is..." The black cat was at a loss.

"Second move..."

"This is the third trick."

The white hair turned gray and returned to the peak of his thirties. The Taoist Celestial Master had a calm voice and pointed like a sword. The blue dragon behind him chanted and threw several gods away. Carrying the power of heaven and earth, he slashed suddenly.

The incomparable power divides the whole world into two halves.

A huge shock.

The sea of ​​​​clouds in the sky was smashed into pieces, like a waterfall crashing down, the clouds flowed, and the starlight was revealed. Gengchen burst out with a huge force to directly lock the chaos. When several gods reacted, they found that they were all locked by chains.

Chains containing starlight are spreading in all directions. The true cultivation of Taoism that once existed in history, and finally turned into a formation of the sky, which tightly pulled these chains, even the gods could not resist these thousands of years. The last power of countless true cultivation, the last great wish of countless people burned, turned into a ban that was enough to imprison the fierce god.

The Taoist slowly stepped forward with his sword and bowed his hands in a salute:

"Dare to ask the gods..."

"How dare you come to my world?"

Chaos's eyes were splitting, and he laughed loudly: "A mere mortal, An dare to do this?!"

"Catch me and wait, you can't kill me, do you plan to take me as a pledge?"

Mythical Concepts…

Zhang Ruosu knew this level of power and looked indifferent.

The accumulation of two thousand years of Taoism, and the power of God, who goes up and who goes down?

Zhang Ruosu, who had completely opened the last card of the Taoist gate, raised his head and looked deeply at the master who put down the Sword of Immortals. He saw that the mana that represented the remnants of his master slowly dissipated and no longer existed. The Taoist pointed like a sword, With a sharp slash, accompanied by the roar of the dragon and the tiger, the sword energy was extremely strong, and it slashed between heaven and earth.

On that extremely brilliant golden pillar of luck, Huaguang suddenly stopped flowing.

Chaos' expression changed slightly, and he said angrily:

"I am the son of Xuanyuan..."

Zhang Ruosu's tone was cold:

"understood."

Heaven's will is like a knife, and the great formation of talismans in the sky immediately turns.

Outside the Nantian Gate, the Xiantai was cut, and the soul was cut off.

Smashed down!

Kill the Immortals!

Chaos look instantly stagnant.

 …

On Longhu Mountain, the black cats and the fairies in the lake looked nervously ahead. When the air wave dissipated, the white hair turned gray, and after a short period of recovery, the body and Taoism were all Taoist Celestial Masters at their peak. Walking out, the emperor held a sword behind him, his eyes were ancient and distant, the formation behind him moved with him, and the traces left by countless true cultivators circulated.

In his hands was a dead head.

Four Fierce Chaos, killed in battle.

The true spirit is broken.

The God-killer, Zhang Ruosu.

Race: Human.

Attribution of power: Yanhuang.

The corresponding identity of the Heavenly Court Talisman Formation—

Jade Emperor.

March 19th in the world.

The robbery of the water gods and Gonggong.

The Four Ferocious Chaos were killed in battle.

The Taoist Heavenly Court [Jade Emperor].

Kunlun's first martial god, Gengchen.

Join the war.

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