Museum of Demons

In the vast, chaotic chaos, innate is born.

Emperor Hu seemed to have seen a tall middle-aged man, seeing that the latter was his friend Hun Zhuan, who was fascinated by himself, wondering what he was thinking, and then the man in gray raised his eyes and stretched out towards Emperor Hu. shot.

'My friend, you are here. ’

'I'll take you away...'

Take me away?

Wait... am I going to die?

Suddenly the emperor was sluggish, his hands stretched out, and suddenly he began to resist violently. In the violent resistance, the old man kicked the face of Chaos with a big foot, twisting the face of Chaos, deformed, and even carried The body leaned back.

"You, you... give me death!"

Then the dream shattered.

The Emperor suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

"Huh...I'm fine..."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's great."

The old man murmured a few times, then lay down again with a slap, his face pale, looking around, I don't know where this cave is, and I can still smell a little peculiar smell, I am afraid it was originally the residence of a beast of the mountains and seas, and now the pavilion With hay, it is still comfortable.

It seemed to be raining, the rain was heavy, and it kept falling, and then he found the one who saved him, a tall man, wearing a gray shabby monk's robe, with a bamboo hat beside him, a huge The meditation stick was inserted upside down, sitting on the bluestone, next to a huge lion.

The lion seems to be the owner here.

Exudes a violent atmosphere.

However, the monk held down his head with one hand and was unable to perform violence.

In the end, the resistance was fruitless, and he gradually calmed down. The rain was pattering. The monk erected one hand in front of his chest, recited the Buddhist scriptures silently, and stroked the huge beast like a monster with his right hand. "Is the old man awake?"

Emperor Hu had read Wei Yuan's surface consciousness and knew the language.

"woke up…"

The old man patted his belly and sighed:

"If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be lying outside waiting to die."

Yuanjue shook his head and said: "The poor monk just brought the old man here. The energy in your body is too powerful and vast. With the poor monk's cultivation, you can only guide a little. These forces are suppressed."

"How can you... gather such vast and infinite power?"

The old man's mouth twitched.

This needs to be asked by some museum owner.

He raised his head and said, "This, I too..."

I was going to just find a reason to put it off.

I accidentally played it off myself, and I was backhanded by the younger generation, and I almost knelt down because of the failure of the breakthrough. If I say it, I can compete with Laobu Zhoushan for the first place in the lower three realms, the eight wastes and the four directions. A kind of resentment.

no!

Not at all!

But before he opened his mouth, the drastic change started again. I don't know how big Wei Yuan has become. Emperor Hu is completely unprepared. Breaking through the realm also requires a background. A breakthrough is equivalent to pouring more than the limit of water into a water tank at one time.

Just get blasted.

Suddenly the emperor felt his scalp go numb.

Damn, this kid...

Why, why is [Yuxu] the name of practicing fakes and becoming real.

Will you suddenly start connecting with the other top ten?

【Background】?

Wait, wrong, what else?

[Huaishui Disaster Lord]? ! Is it Wuzhiqi? !

[Jade Emperor] Where did it come from?

[Who is the Arctic Zhenwu Dangmo Emperor]? !

Damn it, die, die, die!

What the **** did that kid do? !

An Emperor Hu, who had never made a breakthrough, received what he was about to bring about by refining the fake and returning to the real world. He had a connection with a top ten incumbent, plus a large number of other existences. By the way, there was also the thousands-year-old heritage of the Talisman Great Array itself. That is not the last grass that crushes the camel, but the last camel that crushes the grass.

Emperor Hu screamed in agony, Yuanjue was shocked, and immediately appeared beside the old man.

Pressing his right hand, it landed directly on the shoulder of the old man, and he slowly passed by with an extremely mellow Buddhist cultivation base, but even if he had the accumulation of his previous life, compared with the Emperor Hu, who had interacted with Chaos, he was far from enough. A drop in the bucket.

Just when Emperor Hu wondered if he would be overwhelmed, he felt like he was about to see Chaos again. Suddenly, he thought of a solution-since it was said that the feedback was too strong, his cultivation base was forced to improve. , it is better to remove these power consumption.

Since the tank is full of water.

That can only find a way to put the water outside.

He looked at the monk next to him, stretched out his hand to hold on to the monk's sleeve robe, and said loudly, "Little guy, do you know of anything that can be bragging about? Hurry up, tell me quickly!"

Yuanjue was about to answer, but the monk didn't lie, when he saw that the old man was in severe pain.

After thinking about it, it solidified slightly, and thoughtfully said:

"If that's the case, then there are..."

The monk pondered, recalling those

The Pure Land sect preached the scriptures of the land of bliss in the Western Heaven, and said slowly: "The Buddha told the elder Shariputra, from the west, over ten trillion buddha fields there is a world called Ultimate Bliss, and there is a Buddha in this land, named Amitabha, and now he preaches Shariputra, why is that land called Ultimate Bliss?"

"The sentient beings in this country do not suffer from all kinds of suffering, but they receive all kinds of happiness, hence the name Ultimate Bliss."

"And Shariputra. The Land of Ultimate Bliss, with seven-fold balustrades, seven-fold nets, and seven-fold walking trees, are all four treasures, and surround them, that's why that country is called Ultimate Bliss."

The monk's voice was mellow and gentle, and Emperor suddenly didn't have time to think about it. Solidified, I saw a palace surrounded by golden Buddha light, which faintly appeared in my perception.

There is even a faint possibility that the palace has a connection with the human world.

! !

The monk's voice stopped abruptly.

The Buddhist Zen staff in his palm slammed down, and the Buddhist bell rang violently.

He actually used his own power to sever and suppress the connection between this rudimentary world of bliss and the human world. Those who have never let this go astray only need to chant Buddha to gain merit, and even preach that buying things consecrated by monks can get great merit. In the end, the creation really appeared in the world, and he stiffly looked at the old man over there.

"...Uncle, you..."

Suddenly Emperor Hu couldn't hear the sound of chanting, and subconsciously said:

"Ah, don't stop, don't stop!"

Gu Yan

"You read it!"

The monk saw that the Paradise of Elysium had not been truly created, and had not been completely stabilized. When he was a little relieved, he said slowly: "Old man, please tell the truth... Who are you and why? The things of the world appear in this world?"

Emperor Hu scratched his head and looked at the serious look in the monk's eyes, so he had to tell part of the truth honestly, but this part alone made Yuanjue's heart extremely shocked, and he murmured:

"Is it true? This, how... unbelievable, what a supreme supernatural power."

Emperor Hu urged: "Are you also a Buddhist disciple?"

"Hurry up, go on, go on, go on."

"I think that if I build this thing, at least I won't be held to death, and I will give you a Buddha seat." The old man was extremely happy, and finally found his current problem and the solution. Tone, very generous.

"That's not fake, it can really give you strength."

But I didn't expect that the monk was slightly moved, a little moved, and then shook his head and said:

"No, no."

"Poor monks must not allow the so-called Western Paradise and Buddhas and Bodhisattvas to appear in the world."

"If so, you are a sinner!"

Suddenly Emperor was sluggish: "Wait, sinner, aren't you a Buddhist disciple?"

"I want you to be a Buddha!"

Yuanjue replied, "The poor monk is a Buddhist disciple, but he is not a Buddhist."

"Ah? What's the difference?" Suddenly Emperor was at a loss.

The monk sat cross-legged and said, "It's very different, the door is the door, and when you open the door, you are a disciple of the Buddhist school, who understands the Buddhadharma, practices true knowledge, and cultivates oneself. A huge human organization made of selfish desires."

"Since it is a human being, then there are all kinds of good and evil, and it is difficult to go up and down, so the individual will be coerced. The Buddhadharma is born and entered the world, and I only hope that all sentient beings will be liberated, enlightened, self-saved, and self-saved; and the sect is an upper and lower structure, and only hope that all sentient beings will bow down and worship. , kneel down, make offerings, make offerings."

"The poor monk is a monk who cultivates the mind and promotes the Dharma. He is a traveler, not the host of a sect."

"Shakyamuni and Xuanzang both take the heart as the law, and they never said there is any realm of bliss. They all believe that only by cultivating oneself can enlightenment be enlightened. When you reach the realm of enlightenment, but enlightenment, you come from kneeling down and praying to the Buddha?"

"Or, old man, can you give me the wisdom of the [Enlightened One]?"

The old man opened his mouth.

this…

The monk said: "And if you can give it to me, then you can also take it away. It is of no value to me."

"The world of bliss is created, but it will destroy the future of the world."

"Everyone hopes to eat fast and recite Buddha's prayers, so that they can enjoy after death. Who else has the heart to fight and who has the will to never die? Who will support Yanhuang's backbone? When death is no longer feared, then survival will be Lost its dignity. Life and death are out of order, the human world is out of order, and Buddhism thrives."

"This is doom! Doom!"

Emperor Hu opened his mouth and saw that the monk finally picked up the meditation stick. His expression was originally peaceful, but he actually showed his original anger. Seeing the monk looking at the world of bliss in front of him, there was naturally a little hesitation and obsession in his eyes. , and finally muttered to himself: "Buddha, Buddha..."

In the end, the obsession dissipated, and he raised his hand and patted his forehead, shouting, "Monk!"

Shaking his hands: "Come out!"

Then he burst out laughing: "Smash this Buddha!"

"Break this world!"

With a flick of his wrist, as his cultivation level improved, the ever-heavy Zen stick was already more than 800 kilograms, and it slammed down, smashing the plaque of the Mahavira Hall, and then waving it sideways, Buddhist disciples, walking slowly.

Abruptly gave the embryonic form of the Buddha's blissful world

The zen stick was smashed, the gray-robed monk came step by step, pushing the bliss horizontally, so the building fell, the palace was smashed, the boundless Buddha, Bodhisattva, the illusory appearance of the good man and the believer stretched out his hand, as if to let him step on the purple golden lotus seat, holding the blue lotus light.

The jade vase, the golden sword for conquering demons, the vajra pestle, and many magical treasures are splendid and precious.

The monk was dressed in a worn robe full of patches, his straw sandals, and the Zen staff in his hand fell heavily. The monk's face was pale, sitting cross-legged on the dirty dirt floor, his eyes lowered, his clothes wet with sweat, dirty and ugly, he just put his hands together and said to himself gently:

"All conditioned dharmas are like dream bubbles, such as dew and electricity, and should be viewed in this way."

"Amitabha."

"The poor monk is extremely blissful today."

Hands together.

The last three beeps of the Buddha bell slammed into the back of the monk.

Bliss collapses.

The picture is very shocking, and the emperor who created this blissful world is shocked. In this world, there are still people with such a firm heart...

 …

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"Why can I say such a thing!"

"Let me die! Let me die!"

Wei Yuan held a telephone pole, and slammed his forehead against the abandoned telephone pole. Even if he didn't use force, he knocked out cracks one after another, knocking out large pieces of powder. After going down the mountain, that sense of shame appeared. Now, the master of the pavilion is now recalling the words he just said, 'Pin Dao, Yuan Shi', 'Friend Zhang Dao, I didn't lie...'

Thinking of the so-called inscrutable expression on his face, he smiled 'indifferently'.

There is a kind of deduction of three rooms and one hall with the toes.

Then the urge to bury yourself.

Shame, so shameful!

Shame to the point of wanting to strangle myself.

Fortunately, it was not recorded by anyone, UU reading www. uukanshu.com is not seen by others.

If Nv Jiao was there, even if she hadn't made at least a few hundred backups, and then sent it to her phone, Wei Yuan might not have jumped into the river on the spot.

Wei Yuan sighed, and finally came back to his senses. At this moment, he has come to Huai Shui. His own camp has enough strength and can bear the flow of the sea and the air. Water, get ready to think about how to make the water monkey jump into the pit.

Let him preside over the eyes of the East China Sea or the West China Sea, and He is definitely not willing to work overtime.

The white-haired Taoist pondered.

Thoughtful.

Epiphany.

Take out the phone, crackle-

"Water monkey..."

Clap clap, delete the word, and re-type it.

"No, Suicune, are you interested in a traditional role-playing rpg game?!"

ps: Today's first update...