Museum of Demons Chapter 100

Change it now, fair?

Wei Yuan recalled how Wuzhiqi had grabbed the water veins of the Huai River.

The vast and majestic, when the water is surging, it makes a sound like wind and thunder.

Wei Yuan felt that even if his cultivation base soared tenfold, he might not be able to bear that.

I can only hope that Wuzhiqi will not be able to unblock it in a short time.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses, staring at the thing he took out of his hand. It was a split soul from the dream big demon Birch. After being killed by Wuzhiqi, he stayed in his dream domain. After waking up from the dream, This thing also appeared in this world.

With this thing, you might be able to find Birch, or even the hidden mountain monarch.

Wei Yuan collected Birch's remnant soul.

I planned to give this thing to Zhang Hao and the others, and then I thought about it, turned on the computer, booted and searched for information on Huai Shui. These data, which were considered extremely precious in the past, can be easily obtained in this era, and slowly, Wei Yuan's face The expression on Shang condenses, and finally he is completely speechless. He finally knows why his dream can be so easily felt by Wu Zhiqi.

Dayu suppressed the unsupported Qi Yuguishan on the Huai River.

After Daming was changed to Hua Guo, modern technology was used to control the flood.

But before that, from the Han Dynasty to the two thousand years before Hua Guo, the Huaishui water system had an average of 27 floods per 100 years. From the beginning of Dahua's treatment of water system disasters, the average floods per 100 years have been traced back five hundred years. The number has soared to ninety-four times.

This means that the entire Huaishui water system is gradually rioting, and there is a tendency to change to ancient times.

Wei Yuan felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. I wonder if this situation is due to the gradual recovery of aura and Wuzhiqi's passive influence on Huai Shui has increased, or the seal that seals Huai Guo Shui Jun has gradually lost its effectiveness, or both. Have.

But in any case, with his current vision, at least the change in Huai Shui can be seen to represent that Wu Zhi Qi will soon be able to break the seal, and I don't know how much the five thousand years of seal has reduced his strength, but He is the water **** of Huai Shui, and it won't be too difficult to restore strength while Huai Shui is still the same.

That is definitely not a trouble that I can handle now.

Wei Yuan fell silent, took out a piece of paper, and wrote down the text.

"Senior Miko, take the liberty to interrupt."

After the opening greetings, Wei Yuan briefly talked about the three fox girls Su Yuer who live in Quan City, have entered university life, and have gradually become accustomed to life in the human world, and then changed the writing style and wrote:

"I don't know if you still remember the unsupported Qi back then?"

Then he paused, erased the last line, pondered a little, and wrote again:

"I don't know if you still remember the helplessness of King Yu's hard seal? He seems to have broken the seal again."

This way of writing comes from the cognition of the girl girl.

He has forgotten a lot about Yuan's experience, leaving only a few general impressions.

But there is a lot to remember in the scriptures of mountains and seas.

For example, he has the impression that Queen Mother of West is a graceful and luxurious, with both feminine femininity and majesty of the gods. However, the Queen Mother of West, who was dictated by King Yu and engraved on a jade book by Yuan, is described as hideous and terrifying. goddess.

The only reason is that when the jade plate was portrayed, the female Jiao was next to King Yu and Heyuan.

Nvjiao is the witch of Tushanbe, a nine-tailed white fox, who is cunning and stubborn by nature, and cares about Dayu to the extreme.

All things mentioned about Yu would make her a little more interested, otherwise she would have a high probability of watching the show while saving Wei Yuan's life.

Wei Yuan finished the envelope, planning to trouble Hu Ming to take it away later.

Then he took out his mobile phone, opened the chat box of Zhang Ruosu whose head was a black cat, and sent a message, saying:

"Friend Zhang Dao, I have got Birqi's soul separation, but it's a pity that the previous brand has been exhausted."

"In addition, if the Heavenly Master's Mansion has spare capacity, I would like to ask fellow Taoists to pay attention to the changes in the Huaishui Guishan area."

For some reason, Zhang Ruosu, who used to reply every second this time, did not respond.

It seems to be offline.

Wei Yuan waited for a while, put the phone away first, got up and opened the curtains, the sky was getting brighter.

"what!!"

Burch woke up abruptly.

Her complexion turned pale in an instant, and even her own body could not be maintained, and it almost turned into a body. The young man transformed by Shanjun appeared behind her, stretched out his hand to press on her shoulder, and directly used his own magic power. In the past, it took a long time for her to maintain her state.

When Birch stabilized his state, Shanjun retracted his palm and said:

"What have you encountered? It's rare to suffer in a dream."

Birch thanked and saluted, and then took a breath of horror, telling the dream experience bit by bit.

The real strange animal in the Shanhaijing.

A simple and mysterious pottery maker.

As well as the huge white-faced green-body ape, the turbulent water entangled on the demon monkey as big as a mountain, making a roar like thunder.

She narrated all this, and finally settled, with a trace of fear in her calm tone, and said:

"...If it was only possible before, then I am now very sure that the man's dream has been so solid that his subordinates can't swallow it at all. This means that his own cultivation and existence are very strong."

"Contacting him this time has my mark in his dream, it is likely to be a trap."

"A strand of my remnant soul was left in his dream."

Shan Jun nodded and agreed with Birch's speculation. He stretched out his hand and turned his fingers into the claws of the tiger. He replied: "It cannot be denied that it is possible. Although it is rare, there are still ancient existences in the world. You must pay attention to hiding yourself. Within time, don't hunt down easily."

"Yes."

The sky was getting bright outside, and Birch turned into Wang Qi again, disguised as a psychologist and went to work in the largest hospital in Jiangnan Province, while Shanjun was dressed as a Taoist priest in the identity represented by the present phrase, and went by car. Go to Baiyun View.

Yingtianfu's Baiyun Temple was originally in the city.

Later, within a few decades, Yingtian Palace gradually expanded and became more and more prosperous.

The masters of the Baiyun Temple of that generation were unbearable and moved to a mountain outside the city. The monarch calmly greeted each of the Baiyun Temple disciples skillfully, and then burned incense and prayed with all the disciples. In the morning class, he looks calm and meticulous.

Then it was to sweep the fallen leaves.

He seems to have a little more rhyme than the disciple in Guanzhong, and he doesn't have the slightest impatience in his actions.

When Sansao reached noon, Bai Yunguan came to a visitor.

"Old Taoist, please here."

Zhao Xiu, the young man transformed by Shanjun, smiled and brought the Taoist man into the view, and his own current master came to receive this ridiculously high senior in Taoism and seniority. After a period of greetings, the old Taoist priest was half sincere, half with exploration. Zhixin walked once in the Baiyun View, holding a jade pendant under his broad sleeves.

Yupei was able to explore the existence of land like Shanjun.

But he didn't notice any abnormalities.

The old Taoist took the jade pendant away, thinking that he was over-hearted, and looked around the people who cultivated the Taoism, and sighed: "The old Tao hasn't been to Jiangnan Road for a long time, and many Taoist friends have not seen it. I don't know where is Tianning Taoist brother? He has also..."

Hesitation and sadness appeared on the face of the old Taoist priest.

The middle-aged master shook his head quickly and said, "Old predecessors, my master is fine."

"His old man had some enlightenment a few days ago, and he understood the fundamental Taoism handed down by my Patriarch Baiyunguan. Now he is leading the poor Taoist master and several uncles in the Patriarch's Hall to study and retreat together, saying that he can't hide this Taoism. I left my own insights in it, but I decided not to come out."

"However, seniors and Shizu are friends with each other, so as an exception, do you want to call it out?"

The old Taoist was overjoyed when he heard that his old friend had passed away before his life, and he replied:

"No need not, this is a great event, don't bother them, hehe, he was very ambitious about the Baiyunguan classics when he was young, and he determined to let his disciples know his name. Now that he has such a good opportunity, he should congratulate him. How can I bother him if it is too late?"

"The old Taoist will stay in this Baiyun Temple for a few more days. If you have the destiny to see the best, if you don't see it, you will be missed in this life."

The middle-aged master nodded, called another disciple, and said, "Zhao Xiu, you take the old man to live."

Zhao Xiu stepped forward and responded, and then respectfully led the way, unable to find any reason in every move.

The Patriarch Hall is the core place of the entire Baiyun Temple, and it is also the place where the tablets of Patriarchs of the Patriarchs of Baiyun Temple are stored. The same old Taoist who is proficient in the vest method also knows that it is also the place where the Baiyun Temple nourishes the yin soldiers. It can be regarded as the core of the inheritance. Place, he has to avoid it.

So I didn't step into this place, I just vaguely saw through the paper window that although it was a little dark, the flames reflected the figures sitting cross-legged. Among them were their friends. They were either meditating or touching their palms. , Seems to be comprehending the supreme truth, and you can see the free and easy movements.

Okay, so good...

The old Taoist just stared enviously, and Zhao Xiu took him to the guest room of the other courtyard to live in.

After settling down the old Taoist priest, Zhao Xiu came here again.

The pilgrims and Taoist priests in the Baiyun Temple know that Zhao Xiu has always been responsible for delivering food and clothing to the Patriarch Hall. This was originally just a choreography, and there was no profit to fish. But some time ago, the Patriarchs and Uncles went in. , This has become a great errand.

As long as you please a few elders, without telling the truth, or just casually speaking, you can live more easily in the view.

It can be said that everyone is jealous.

Today, after Zhao Xiu entered the Patriarch Hall, a 30-year-old Taoist sneaked into the small courtyard of the Patriarch Hall. Through the white paper window, he saw Junior Brother Zhao Xiu sitting in the same way. On the futon next to the masters, it seemed that they had received the true story. They were jealous and curious, and couldn't help but slip past.

After thinking about it, I poke a hole in the white paper window on the two doors with my finger.

And then put his eyes to look

The ancestor hall was still infinitely solemn, standing with idols of tablets, and then he saw the masters and uncles sitting cross-legged, smiling and pinching their hands, but always felt something was wrong, the Taoist priests peeking outside. Feeling a little weird, suddenly, there was a breeze blowing in the room, the candlelight shook, and the body and face of the patriarchs wrinkled.

The Taoist priest outside opened his eyes wide, almost shouting.

It turned out to be a piece of human skin that was stripped away.

Then, with the help of the shaking candlelight, he saw the solemn stone slabs, the walls, and the statues of the Three Qing ancestors, covered with spattering blood. The blood had already dried up, and it was added in layers, making people rich. Looking forward to disgusting.

In the towering and cold ancestral hall, the ancestors with only human skins smiled hollowly.

In front of the blood-stained Taoist ancestor statue, the young Taoist religiously recites Taoism.

"Chang Qing, always quiet, should always be quiet."

Strange, bloody, but also unspeakable free and easy.

The Taoist priest outside firmly covered his mouth, his face pale.

He was almost lost in fright.

Patriarchs visit the Great Avenue...

This is the avenue?

This is the avenue!

With his palm resting on the ground, UU Reading www.uukahnshu.com was soft and almost crawling forward, and then he saw a pair of legs, his body stiff, slowly raised his head, and saw the face of the Lord, he breathed a sigh of relief. There was a crying voice: "Watching the subject, watching the Lord, Junior Brother Zhao Xiu is a monster, masters, masters are all murdered, they are all murdered!"

There was a repressive cry, but there was no response.

When the Taoist noticed something, he stiffly raised his head, the wind passed by, the majestic watcher smiled, and his face was wrinkled.

Squeak —

The Patriarch Hall was pushed away from behind.

"Chang Qing Chang Jing."

"Should always be quiet."

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