Museum of Demons

Vol 3 Chapter 950: The poor monk Xuanzang

Wei Yuan's abnormality quickly attracted the attention of the blue-shirted dragon girl, who raised her eyes and looked at Wei Yuan, who stopped in her footsteps:

"What's wrong?"

Wei Yuan shook his head and said slowly: "I don't know either, but it shouldn't be a bad thing." He could vaguely feel that something was calling him in that direction, and the feeling of calling was quite Intense, but at that time it was not accompanied by coercion. In a sense, it was close to asking for consent.

"I seem to have seen a large piece of yellow clouds flowing between the heavens and the earth." "The churning flames are on the top, and the turbid sea area is suppressed by the bottom."

"Mighty and mighty, it is as huge as the sky and the sea, and it seems to be able to be held in my hand by then"

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand and frowned slightly.

At this moment, the clear air of the sky that had been shattered seemed to move a bit, but it quickly stagnated again, but Wei Yuan lowered his eyes and saw the clear air of the sky wrapped around his fingers, dyed yellow, It seems to be more condensed, and it seems that there are millions of gratitude that is made of thousands of lives and years of gratitude, so that the clear air of the sky has a humane atmosphere, and it contains a trace of the power of the earth.

It is more in line with Wei Yuan's Four Ways of the Domain. It looks like it's not fake.

Wei Yuan looked at the white-haired girl beside him.

The latter was obviously expressionless, and his expression did not show any fluctuations or chains. Those pure black eyes were like a long dark night.

However, for some unknown reason, Wei Yuan always felt that she was very lost, a feeling of dejection.

The white-haired girl glanced at Wei Yuan. He turned his head away expressionlessly. "

Angry. "The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched.

Perhaps because of the special relationship between the human race and Emperor Wa, the guards and the patriarchs easily sensed the loss in the girl's heart. "Who told you to make something like this instead of cooking for her?" The blue-shirted dragon girl Xian smiled and made up her knife.

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, his teeth gritted, and murderous intent surged again in his heart. Turbid World Fuxi!

I will kill you, you idiot!

You can replace anything else, but, how dare you, how dare you directly replace my cooking skills! Wei Yuan gritted his teeth as soon as he thought about it. The foundations of both sides were also at the top ten peaks, which led to the interference and influence of each other's powers on both sides.

Yes, [cooking] is removed from the cause and effect.

But everything that goes with [Cooking] has been stripped away.

The cause and effect are balanced, just like no friend has ever had Wei Yuan know how to cook, but on the other hand, because they are both top ten, in order to leverage this cooking skill,

It is necessary to put similar things on the other side of the balance of cause and effect, so the current situation is, how delicious Wei Yuan used to cook, and how terrible it is now.

Based on cause and effect, and the evolution of the confrontation between the two top ten peaks, something almost magical in a sense. Now even an analogy bird would turn into a lump of charcoal when it got into his hands. It is beyond the realm of King Yu!

I, Wei Yuan, won the title of [The Worst Man Who Cooks in the World]!

The master of the guardhouse gritted his teeth, wishing he could immediately raise the real Fuxi and kill him on the spot. After Axuan left the South China Sea, he gradually woke up and saw the appearance of the gentleman guardsman, but he was stunned and a little puzzled. He whispered: "Master Wei, it's just that cooking is a bit unpleasant. Why is it so uncomfortable?"

"Shh, little one, you can't say that."

With a gentle and cold voice, the blue-robed dragon girl offered: "Probably put it this way, um, is there anything in your world that requires a lot of effort to complete?" The little Taoist thought for a while and said, "Yes, I Remember there seems to be a game called [Minecraft]? It seems that you can build houses brick by brick?"

"It seems to be very fortunate." "That's right."

The blue-robed dragon girl offered: "That's probably because it took a person a full five dry years, in that [My World], to transform the mountains, rivers, waters, and many scenery of the human world, from the Great Wall Palace to the small. A mountain temple in the wild has been reproduced, or, in other words, using building blocks to rely on all this. Well, can you imagine the workload?"

Because of Zhu Jiuyin, she knew the common sense of the human world. The little Taoist priest A Xuan nodded.

You know how hard it is to do this with blocks or comments.

In that [Minecraft], maybe all the liver emperors' livers are put on one person's body, and there is no way to accomplish such a thing. The degree of hard work is naturally unimaginable.

Then the blue-shirted dragon girl looked at the Taoist behind and said, "Then, a guy suddenly took one of your building blocks."

"Whoa!

"All the blocks collapsed."

"Or someone directly deleted the game account that you worked so hard to get all achievements."

"Or, or directly destroy the program that you have worked so hard to write for three years, and wipe up the drawings you drew after staying up late, or the watermelon designed by a student of human plant science for graduation is given to all by passing thieves. It was split, probably like this." Ah Xuan was sluggish.

Scratching his head, he said slowly, "I think I probably know the mood of the pavilion master."

"I heard it all!" came Wei Yuan's voice.

The blue-robed dragon girl said with a smile: "So what? Would the great Yuanshi Tianzun make it difficult for a weak girl like me?"

"you!"

"What are you, it's a big deal. In the time to come, I'll cook for you." The dragon girl smiled and leaned over: "The Lord of the Nine Serenities, the God of Chishui, wash the lead, and make the soup with wings."

"The so-called side people are like the moon, and the bright wrist condenses frost and snow."

"It refers to the white jade and green onion, and the appearance is like a rainbow at the beginning. She is truly a peerless beauty."

"I just don't know if Tianzun eats it or not?"

Wei Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth, not knowing how to deal with this guy, he gritted his teeth and said, "How can anyone praise themselves like this?!"

The green-robed dragon girl said in surprise: "But, what I said was only a vain description of the truth."

"Don't tell me, do you think I'm not good-looking?" Wei Yuan was blocked.

He turned his face away and did not respond to this guy, but instead it attracted the loud ridicule of the blue-robed dragon girl.

Damn Wei Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth, pressed his eyebrows, restrained his emotional fluctuations, and then clasped his five fingers together, and traced back the cause and effect.

Well, let's leave a ray of mystery first as a mark.

When the time comes to find a safer area, you can naturally rely on this breath to follow the past.

Emperor Wa is here, and Wei Yuan will not go to other places just because of a whim. What if it's a trap?

He looked down at the girl next to him.

If Fuxi could not be contacted, he could only protect her by himself. "God bless, **** bless!"

The first generation passed down, still believing in the ancestral teachings, and the old man who still comes here every year to worship lies on the ground. After a long time, he sorted out his thoughts and raised his eyes, but he could not see the sight of the Taoist statue's eyes lit up slightly. , but I don't know why, seeing this statue seems to become more real.

On the mottled stone statue, the surrounding Qingyun was actually dyed with a trace of fresh air, which is true.

"This, this is!"

"God, **** will appear again, Zu Xun is right, right!"

The old man was so excited that tears flowed down his face again. After a long time, he calmed down in front of him. He respectfully took out the token in his hand. The lines on it were already mottled. The card is the group of people who swore to pass on the deeds of the gods to save all beings.

, the tribes of other countries are even controlled by a large number of murderers

Beasts and races with divine blood.

The old man held the token and murmured a simple incantation. Then the blood dripped.

In an instant, a soft and weak breath boiled up—the old man was solemn and solemn:

The descendants of the human race, call the people of all races and races to gather here! 'A stream of light lit up in an instant, running around, surging towards the descendants of the creatures of the other races in the past, as if torn by the dim and dim sky, and above the statue of the Taoist, the yellow celebration. Clouds seem to flow and change, and there is a faint tendency to emerge from the stone statue and turn into reality.

The mutation of the South China Sea has swept across parts of the East China Sea and the West China Sea at the same time. And on the edge of the East China Sea.

In a cave, a sleeping girl slowly opened her eyes, and she had a headache after a long time:

"Did you fall asleep again?" "How long did you sleep again this time?"

"Forget it, let's go look for the human race of this era, and see how long it will take for my master to come here after six years." Emperor Yan's daughter walked out slowly, and suddenly saw the space between heaven and earth. He stared and murmured, "This is"

"Huh?! The sea, the sea, how did it become like this again?!"

Jingwei didn't know what happened, and immediately saw the method of gathering all the tribes left when the temple was established. He took a half step forward, and with a flick of his body, he turned into a golden light and fled away. The four great earths, and the number of paths, is the golden light of a vertical line passed down from the sect.

Earth-shattering changes have taken place in the South China Sea.

The situation that had been hidden for several decades began to be detonated when a certain number one kidnapper in the world kidnapped the son and daughter-in-law of Zhu Rong, the lord of the South China Sea, and went to the South China Sea. Dressed up and wearing a single mask, the newly Guixu guard Jue passed the mission hall of Guixu without changing his face.

"Yes, Lord Guardian, Pixiu?"

Returning to the ruins at the exchange office hesitantly looked at the raccoon mask that the girl was wearing. The latter nodded.

He also quietly supported his crazy mask. This is the girl's last stubbornness!

It's definitely not Pixiu, it's raccoon madness, it's raccoon madness!

Jue handed over the task, and then stepped into the special passage of Guixu. Like the only one in the Kunlun world, Guixu is also one of the three special areas of the Qing Dynasty. In the case of connecting the heavens and the world, the Lord of Returning Ruins tried to involve part of the past with his great supernatural powers.

The girl was at ease, just in a trance.

The appearance has changed in front of you. In the distance, you can see that the road is wide and pedestrians come and go, and you can see the charm of the Tang Dynasty.

There were bursts of Buddha bells in his ears, calming the confusion, breaking his obsession, and blinking his eyes, only then did he realize that the place where he appeared was a temple with a Buddha bell.

On the hillside, you can see the streets of Datang in the distance.

Green mountains, cities, temples, red dust, in the sound of Buddha bells, the combination of birth and entry into the world is just right.

The girl suddenly felt that something was wrong.

At this time, how can there be a Buddha bell? !

She was silent for a while, then turned her head slowly, and saw a tall and sturdy young monk in the courtyard, holding a Buddha bell in one hand that was incomparable to the one held by the overlord, and flipping through the scriptures with the other, every time he raised the Buddha Once the bell rang, it vibrated the Buddha bell with its own strength, making a roaring sound.

Next to it is a huge nine-ringed Zen staff that looks familiar to jade. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Nine is the pole of yang, representing the yang of the human body, and pure yang is the indestructible heart of Buddhism.

The basic weight is 800 catties, which symbolizes 800 bhikhunis. The Zen stick does not touch blood, and is conceived as a symbol of compassion. One-handed Buddhist principles, one-handed principles, to transcend all life. Or to the end of the world. It seems that he noticed the girl's strange gaze. The tall monk raised his eyes and sent it with his hand. The huge Buddha bell flew horizontally and accurately fell into its original position. The sound of the Buddha bell shook endlessly. "Sorry, Master, I just entered by mistake and disturbed Master's cleaning."

"Mistakes?" "Not by mistake."

The young monk had put his hands together, his eyes were clear, and he said gently in the sound of the morning bell and the evening drum:

"Amitabha."

"The poor monk Xuanlei is outside Chang'an City."

"This time, this moment, this place."

"I've been waiting for a donor for a long time." F

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