Museum of Demons

Vol 3 Chapter 907: When are you going?

Chiming looked at the white-haired Taoist in front of him in a daze, and suddenly felt that he had kidnapped the emperor and concubine, a daring and arrogant swordsman, and felt that he was rescued from the master of the ruins back then, a powerful and domineering swordsman. White-haired man.

It fell from the past, reincarnated and rebuilt...

Or do you hide in the face of the catastrophe, and then move the era in the dark, showing your own strength little by little, until now when you break through the realm and become the top ten peaks?

With pale temples, the Lord of the Years, who has always closed his eyes, choked up with thoughts in his mind for a while, and he didn't know how to end it, which was different from the calm and indifferent in the past.

Zhang Ruosu saw the Daozu away, and his heart was very complicated. He felt that his strength might be stronger than that of the old man who was probably only a hundred years old in history, but he was still a latecomer in his perception of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

The two sides view the concept of [Dao] from different angles.

As expected of Daozu.

The old Taoist sighed, and then a hint of pride rose in his heart. In any case, he is also a character who asked Daozu to call him brother!

Just this one, I really saw the ancestors in the future, that is also a big event that shines on the lintel!

He turned around and saw the 'confrontation' between Wei Yuan and Suoming. Wei Yuan and the others had been protecting Emperor Wa for ten days and ten nights, and the old Taoist priest had already figured out Suoming's identity.

According to legend, it is an ancient **** who is located in the western pole of the great wasteland, and travels in order of the sun, the moon, and the stars!

The only child created by the emperor's land!

The Deputy Lord of Heaven of the Great Wilderness God System!

The existence of the first step below the top ten peaks, and it is the kind that is difficult to deal with.

Could it be that they know each other?

Zhang Ruosu stroked his beard and felt puzzled. He felt that although this Deputy Lord of Heaven seemed cold and didn’t like to talk very much, his nature was not bad. He also had some communication with him in the past ten days, and established a certain harmonious relationship. .

Could it be that they had Liangzi before?

Wei Yuan, how can he always find something?

Alas, I still have to be an old Taoist and help me to be a peacemaker.

Alas, who made me be called little brother by Daozu?

The faint sadness in Zhang Ruosu's heart didn't stay too long, and he had recovered to a free and easy appearance, and immediately said with a smile: "Sir Chuming, did you know Daoist Wei in the past? It's a rare sight today, why don't you sit down and have a good drink? liquor."

"It's always rare to meet each other, haha, there is no grudge that can't be lifted!"

Zhang Ruosu used his experience of eating all over the world when he was young, and was about to start to resolve the grievances. The old Taoist suddenly noticed something was wrong, and saw that the usually calm Chiming had a rare change in his tone, and said: "...you , are you back at last?"

The white-haired Taoist looked at Chuming.

Having gone through the previous memories, in his eyes, he can still see the outline of the reckless child back then. With a sigh, he stretched out his hand and patted Chuming's head, and said gently, "I'm back."

"Don't go."

The expression on Zhang Ruosu's face was stagnant.

??? !

This, this is not right? !

He looked at Wei Yuan, and then at Chuming next to him.

Suddenly I realized that something was wrong, and saw that the deputy emperor of the sky was dressed in a white robe, with white hair hanging down from his temples, a wooden hairpin, and a sword around his waist, while the Taoist man was wearing a green shirt, also with gray hair and a wooden hairpin. Hair, and a sword on his waist, looking closely, even the shape of the clothing is somewhat similar.

This, this is...

The old Taoist looked blank, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand, **** pinched a strand of cause and effect on Chuming's body, or the part of the power that represented the memory blocked by Di Jun, then sighed, and with a little force, lightly put the strand that blocked the memory. The cause and effect were completely crushed, and he looked at the Heavenly Emperor next to him and said:

"Then, will Chiming stay with me?"

Heavenly Emperor glanced at him and said plainly: "Whether it is from Yuxu's family or not." "He is also my deputy in the Great Wilderness." Browser search for the latest chapter on the Chinese website of the Monster Hunting Museum.

"You still need to perform the corresponding duties, other than that, feel free." The white-haired Taoist nodded and said, "Thank you for taking care of him for me during these hours."

Heavenly Emperor nodded, didn't say anything, just looked in the direction of Laopin's departure, his expression still did not seem very moved, Wei Yuan said: "It seems that the reason you came here is not only to protect the law of Emperor Wa, but also to protect the emperor. See him."

The Heavenly Emperor said calmly, "This seat is just here to play chess."

Wei Yuan: "..."

Ah yes yes yes.

You are here to play chess, right, right.

Heavenly Emperor said calmly:

"I have known him for 80 years. It may be a long time for human beings, but for me, it is only a small amount of time that will pass in a trance. I occasionally fight in the sea of ​​stars. The time in between is more than that.”

"A change in the stars, and the length of a death is far more than the time humans can observe."

"Actually, I don't understand him at all, and I don't understand him at all. Maybe I have seen more stars that exist forever. I will be slow and casual in understanding things. For human beings, some things have to be done. , once it is slightly delayed, this opportunity will be completely lost.”

"It's different for me."

"If you don't want to do something, it doesn't matter if you postpone it for ten years, or a hundred years."

"Even if you think about solving it after a thousand years, there will be no problem. Under such circumstances, your behavior will become arbitrary, and it is natural to be cold."

"In such a short time, I didn't understand him, and I didn't want to do anything. I just watched him grow up, get married, have children, lose a wife, and grow old. Natural change, just watching."

"Just watching him walk towards his own destiny, I will still feel a little regret."

For the first time, Wei Yuan felt the voice of the so-called real immortal. The Taoist had his white hair hanging down, some of which fell on his shoulders, and said gently, "Will the Heavenly Emperor be sad?"

The Heavenly Emperor, dressed in ink, took a step and dissipated away.

"No, of course not."

"The starlight that fell on him back then will be reflected back into the vast universe, and the memory carried by the light will not be annihilated, so even if he has left, he will always be in my memory, as bright and eternal as a star. ."

Wei Yuan watched as the black-robed Heavenly Emperor disappeared and returned to the sky.

If every star in the infinite galaxy represents the nostalgia for the old man, then the past of Tiandi may be too sad. Wei Yuan retracted his gaze, and the old Taoist next to him had already started drinking, escaping from reality and numbing himself. .

Gan!

Why is this **** getting older? !

what are you?

Is it the single-celled creatures of the Mitsuba period who cultivated to perfection, right? !

Wei Yuan said: "To see the creation of heaven and earth, not to seize the creation of heaven and earth, do you have any insight?" Zhang Ruosu rolled his eyes, took a sip of wine, and replied: "... Enlightenment and capture, these are the two extremes..."

"One is to be with the heavens and the earth, to participate with the heavens and the earth, to cultivate the Tao, and to comprehend the law."

"It won't absorb the creation of plundering the world, but it will make the world more and more full, and you can also use the power of the world..."

"And the other one is madly absorbing all spirituality to make up for itself."

"If you want to gather the power of all things into one, you can also use the power of heaven and earth to move mountains and fill the sea."

"But in this case, it will damage the root of the world. Like locusts, all things in the world will become more and more withered, and the future generations will have no opportunity and foundation for cultivation, and they will fish out of water."

The old Taoist smiled bitterly and said: "And I do the math, basically the towering creation has a stronger upper limit than the creation of the world... Because of the creation of the world, even if it is crazy enough to swallow the whole world, there is no loss or no loss. Waste, the limit is like the creation of heaven and earth."

"This still has a premise."

"That's the way of the creation of heaven and earth. It didn't feed back heaven and earth to make heaven and earth itself stronger."

"As for the so-called transcending calamity, to seize the creation of heaven and earth, until the inner compressed spiritual essence and the outside world's essence avenue must be balanced, if you want to plunder, you will encounter a violent backlash from heaven and earth, and many aura tyrannize browsers to search for demon-suppressing museums and love Chinese This is the counterattack and resistance of all beings in the world to those who plunder their future."

"In fact, there is no such catastrophe in the first type of practice."

Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows: "No?"

The old Taoist took a sip of strong wine and said: "The old man just recalled the [Crossing Tribulation] recorded by Daozang. In fact, it is not the thunder catastrophe that is widely circulated now. In the past, thunder catastrophe was beaten by monsters, because what they went was to seize The way of creation of heaven and earth."

"By the way, there is a better description for the creation of the world."

Zhang Ruosu patted his forehead and said, "That's cancer."

"The way of taking the heaven and earth to create a madness to replenish itself, if the heaven and earth are compared to people, it is equivalent to the cancer cell madly taking the nutrition of the whole body. The stronger it is, the more weakened people will be. It's a counterattack like the body's immunity."

The white-haired Taoist looked at Zhang Ruosu with disgust: "Fellow Taoist, don't make such mysterious things so modern and life-like, okay?"

Zhang Ruosu's throat choked.

Furious.

"Didn't I learn this from you?"

A certain white-haired Taoist said to himself, "Me?"

"I'm definitely not like this, I'm Yuanshi Tianzun!"

"What is the orthodox catastrophe that the Tibetans say?"

Zhang Ruosu thought about it: "Actually, it's not a catastrophe. The Taoist book says that it is actually ten demons and nine hardships. The so-called 'Ten demons test the Tao's heart, and nine hardships test practice' is a fragment, and I need to pay attention to it after I go back. Let’s rummage again and see if we can change the way of modern practice.”

In addition to chatting with Zhang Ruosu, Wei Yuan and Zhang Ruosu also casually talked about when to bring Ah Xuan into the family.

Zhang Ruosu patted his forehead and said, "By the way, also, Sakyamuni accidentally fell down the mountain before. Once the Taoist left, what would Sakyam do? I remember they came together."

The white-haired Taoist shook his head and said, "Don't worry."

"The starting point is the same, the point is the same."

"No matter how long they choose to spend here, they will eventually come back to when they came here..." He held a fallen leaf in his hand, and his voice was gentle and gentle: "So don't worry, don't worry, it will eventually pass in the years. meet again."

Reunited in the past?

Zhang Ruosu was stunned, and raised his eyes subconsciously,

Seeing the Taoist's gentle and calm expression, blue shirt and white hair, gentle eyebrows, seeing his youthful face, but his eyes seem to be old and ancient, there is a faint real, spanning the ages, Yuxu Yuanshi Tianzun's aura is flowing, and his scalp is numb.

Do you know what horrible thing you are talking about?

Wei Yuan raised his eyes and looked at the man next to him who was no longer young, wearing a round neck robe of the Tang Dynasty, and said, "How about you? Are you planning to stay here for more time?"

Li Taibai sighed: "I originally wanted it, but I thought about it, I've stayed for too long, and I have to go back, so it's better to go back earlier, so as not to regret it later, it will be uncomfortable for a lifetime, just take it as one. It's a big dream come true."

Wei Yuan took the lead with a smile.

Li Taibai sighed and said, "I just don't know if there will be a chance to come again." The white-haired Taoist replied mildly, "Dao is a predestined relationship.

"I will keep the wine here, you will always come back to see it."

Layman Qinglian was slightly startled, then bowed his hands in a salute, and said with a free and easy laugh:

"Is that so, then I'm waiting to leave, and I have an unkind request..."

His eyes were bright, he looked at the white-haired Taoist, and said, "I have been able to see the scenery of this immortal family. I have seen this peerless scenery. I don't know if I can see the style of Yuanshi Tianzun!"

The white-haired Taoist was stunned, then burst out laughing.

The Tang Dynasty Changan Li Taibai.

Sure enough, he is arrogant, arrogant but heroic and romantic.

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The Taoist nodded in agreement.

He stretched out his hand, his five fingers were white and slender, like the beautiful jade in the world, but those five fingers suddenly became tall and distant, straight into the mountains and clouds, causing Li Taibai's eyes to widen, his scalp numb, and a faint feeling of trembling in his soul. , I only feel that everything in the world has become towering and magnificent, setting off my own insignificance, and suddenly the sky and the earth swayed and collapsed!

Heaven-shaking trend!

The sky tilts to the northwest and the earth sinks to the southeast!

"what!!!"

Li Taibai suddenly opened his eyes, only to feel a splitting headache, as if he was slapped on the forehead by the palm of the Yuanshi Tianzun. No, it can hardly be regarded as being slapped on the forehead by the palm of his hand... but everything in the world. The illusion of collapse.

But when I looked around, I only saw friends pushing each other for cups, lights flickering, and maids persuaded them to drink.

A prosperous scene of Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty.

Is it a drunken dream, or a fairy in a dream?

Li Taibai seemed to be drunk and awake, and a scribe over there laughed loudly: "Taibai is awake, Taibai is awake, hahaha, come, come, let's drink!"

"It's absurd, it's absurd!"

"Brother Taibai is more drunk, the more poetic he becomes, how can he not write two poems?" The crowd cheered, Li Taibai laughed loudly, raised the wine jar with one hand~www.NovelMTL.com~ raised his neck to drink, described as broad-minded , stretched out his finger and pointed at the person next to him, as if he didn't think twice, he said, "Haike talks about Yingzhou, Yantao's vague letter is hard to find!"

That was a person who returned from overseas and asked for a visitor from the immortals.

When everyone heard Li Taibai's words, they all quieted down.

The drunk man pointed at the one hundred more people again, and staggered:

"The Yue people speak Tianmu, the clouds may disappear or be seen!"

"Tianmu stretches out to the sky, pulling up the five mountains to cover Chicheng."

He was drunk in his position, his eyes were lost, and he recalled the scene where the white-haired Taoist stretched out his hand, and everything suddenly became huge and then fell down. The sky fell to the northwest and the ground was sinking to the southeast, and he muttered to himself:

"The rooftop is 48,000 zhang, and it's going to fall to the southeast!"

Everyone was silent for a while, but some people began to write down this verse.

In my heart, I was shocked and alarmed by this poetic talent. I just thought that this person had really seen the scenery of this immortal, and he had such an extraordinary talent. He described it. After the last romantic and magnificent verse, Qinglian Jianxian was drunk and lying on the ground. On the table:

"Suddenly, the soul throbbed and moved with courage, and when I was startled, I groaned."

"I only feel the pillow of time, and the haze of the past." In the end, the voice became more and more casual, and regretfully murmured: "The same is true of the world's entertainment, since ancient times everything flows eastward." "When will you go back..."

"Don't you go, when will you return?"

PS: Today's second update... 4,400 words?????

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