Museum of Demons Chapter 122

The disciple is in the middle.

A few little Taoist priests lighted the lamp quietly.

After the first lamp was lit, a shadow naturally appeared behind the round-faced little Taoist priest. This is a normal thing. Lin Ling'er couldn't lift the energy, turned around and stared at the octopus, thinking seriously, wondering how he can do it. Stick the yellow symbol in the small package on Octopus' forehead.

The round-faced little Taoist said softly:

"The right emperor."

The shaky shadow suddenly stabilized.

The little Taoist lighted the second lamp again, and the thing that made the other little Taoist eyes wide open happened. Behind the little Taoist, there was a second shadow. Compared with the first shadow, the shadow was somewhat different. Settling down, shaking left and right, the little Taoist said in the middle of his mouth:

"Monsters!"

Only then did the shadow stabilize and re-transform into the appearance of a little Taoist priest.

Lin Ling'er turned her head and watched this scene in surprise.

The round-faced little Taoist was triumphant, and then lit the third lamp until the ninth. Each lamp was in the same direction. The shadows behind the little Taoist appeared one by one, not like the first shadow. Honest, but when they are told their real names, no matter how much they shake and rest on the wall, they will be honest.

One right emperor, two sprites, three Xiejieshu, four Chiku, five Suoguan, six Pano slaves, seven stoves, eight Hailing wombs...

Lin Ling'er looked attentively, heard a voice beside her, and said, "Would you like to eat?"

Zhang Xiaoyu took out the shredded squid given by the water ghost and handed it over.

Lin Ling'er took it subconsciously, and then thanked her politely, saying:

"Thank you……"

His face became stiff.

Zhang Xiaoyu bent his eyes and replied, "You're welcome."

Lin Linger had to suffocate her breath and turn her head, bulging her cheeks, and seeing the shadows appearing one by one, as if she didn't want to accept affection, she chewed, and said, “You know? We rely on talisman to cast spells. Sakurajima, they also have a heritage called Onmyoji, and they also use spells to cure ghosts."

"The most orthodox line is the great onmyoji named Abe Seimei, but I always feel that he is not an onmyoji. It is not that simple. His line of onmyoji believes in the sacrificial **** of our **** Taishan Mansion. The most The powerful curse is called Taishan Mansion Monarch Festival."

"As he said, the name is the shortest curse."

"Western demons seem to be afraid of being called their real names."

"Many things in the spiritual world have similar principles, and I always feel that this shadow is a bit evil."

Lin Linger thought for a while and said, "But now that I know the name, there is nothing wrong with it."

Along with the ninth lamp, the last shadow also appeared. The round-faced cute little Taoist waved his hand and said loudly:

"The Ninth Shadow, the fish can't tell the whole food!"

But the shadow didn't settle down at all. On the contrary, it was even more furious. The little Taoist was stunned, and shouted again, that the fish couldn't distinguish the whole fish! The shadow suddenly raised its head and roared, spreading its teeth like a claw, and then actually wanted to wave his hand and smash it down at the little Taoist priest. The little Taoist was stunned. Lin Linger flew up and kicked the little Taoist on the quilt, avoiding the shadow.

She was mad, and said loudly:

"Total fish is not its name. It means that part of the name was gnawed off by silverfish. Later generations recorded this reason as well. You must have dozed off in the ancient Chinese class!"

The shadow took advantage of this opportunity and suddenly slipped out of the window. Lin Linger strode out. The other little Taoist priests were a little scared. Only Octopus went out too. Tonight, the sky was clear and the moon was in the sky. You could see the trees. The shadow of the mountain, the shadow of the mountain, the ninth shadow mixed into the shadow of the mountain, and the mountain shadow broke free.

Turned into a huge monster.

Like a snake or a dragon, it makes a huge sound as if it is angry, but its body has the characteristics of a jackal, with a human face and wings on the back. I don't know if it is an illusion, the water vapor in the air is thick.

It leaned on the shadow to break free.

Then the shadow flew towards the mountain range on the side of the Weiming Zongshan Gate.

"It's a snake."

Wei Yuan, who felt the changes in his disciple's residence, observed the strange beast through the altar.

Recognized the body of this shadow.

Snakes, water beasts, human-faced jackals, winged, snakes, their voices are like screaming, attracting floods.

This thing is familiar to him.

It's just that I didn't expect to see it in this era. I suddenly thought that when I saw the Dao Zang of the Weiming Sect, I saw it said that the ancestor of the Weiming Sect was originally an expert on Longhushan, and he was in this area when he walked down the sky to kill the demons. A huge snake monster was found to be harmful to people in the river.

So he opened the altar and captured it with the help of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

It's just that there is no good way to take the life of this monster for a while, coupled with violating its life, and worrying that it will stir the water veins before death and cause life to be charred, the expert locked it in a place under the mountain, and used the earth's lungs and fire to refine it. After transforming this lizard, a mountain gate was erected nearby, and the disciple was a branch, responsible for guarding this thing.

Wei Yuan subconsciously regarded it as a legendary story.

Many sects and Taoist temples will make up stories for the ancestors to attract pilgrims.

But he never thought that this is also documentary literature?

Wei Yuan couldn't help but complain.

Can these ancestors make a difference when bragging and documenting?

Later generations look very tired.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside. He raised the sword box and the piano box and walked out quickly. When he ran out, he saw that the Taoist priest of Weiming had rushed to stop the shadow of the snake. The disciple lived far away from this place, and Wei Yuan was a little worried that he could not make it. After thinking for a while, he raised his hand and took out the Zhang Daoling Magic Sword from the sword box.

While everyone was rushing towards the disciple bureau, walked into a small forest on one side.

Dive into the shadows.

In fact, the Heavenly Master's Mansion also has methods similar to flying swords, but it is also necessary to open the altar. It is often seen that there are monsters in the river in a certain place. The Heavenly Master's method is used by Fu Lu to shoot the peach wood sword, and the wooden sword flies out of the river. In an instant, the river was surging, and blood was everywhere.

Generally used is the peach wood sword, or the lightning wood sword.

However, Wei Yuan felt that the sword in his hand should meet the specifications better.

Defining the earth as the altar, Wei Yuan took a few stones and stacked them up as an altar. He already knew that the altar ceremony was used to increase the connection with the majestic power in the sky, and because of the special For this reason, the talisman on the back of his hand is the core of the power adjustment, and some rules can be simplified.

Step on the Yu step and recite the mantra.

After taking a talisman, at the end, Wei Yuan discovered that the last part of the true biography was missing in the rituals of the flying sword altar recorded by Dao Zang.

This is probably because each family and each faction has a different secret part.

Most Taoists knew this common sense, but Wei Yuan didn't know it. When things came to an end, he had to bite the bullet, pinch the three mountains, and shouted in his mouth:

"Slashing demons and eliminating demons, hurriedly like a law!"

With a bang, Huang Fu actually spontaneously ignited.

The sword in his hand screamed loudly, and even the sheath flew up, hovering for a week, and then flew towards the mountain.

Wei Yuan heaved a sigh of relief and quickened his pace to chase after him.

Taoists in Taoist robes were originally discussing dealing with people who are practicing Taiping Tao, but suddenly they noticed that the external seal seemed to be loose, and they came out in surprise, only to discover the snake demon that had been suppressed for hundreds of years. Somehow he slipped out again.

It seems to be exerting influence to induce junior disciples to try some photography methods.

He seized the shadow again, planning to open the seal in the mountain from the outside for refining by relying on the shadow.

In this era, those little Taoist priests are the lifeblood of every Taoist school. The thought of moving these little guys directly annoyed all Taoists. An old Taoist with white beard and hair screamed and he was going to the ancestral altar on the spot. Opening the altar, he was about to hack that guy alive, and he was held back anyway, but Xuan Yi and Zhao Yi were slightly shocked, they were already young and powerful, and rushed down quickly.

One part of the Wei Mingzong's true biography rushed to the disciple's residence and confirmed that the younger disciples were okay, the other part went straight to the place where the seal was, and surrounded the shadow of the snake, without saying a word, it was a thunder in the palm of the hand. The magic spell is more powerful than the unorthodox five thunder spell, but the speed is extremely fast, just raise your hand.

Here, the palms of a dozen Taoist priests blasted out together.

It can be regarded as prestigious.

If the disciple was really moved at the gate of the mountain, perhaps it would be served directly by the Five Thunder Law.

As a branch of Zhengyi, there is an altar that has been passed down from generation to generation in a real sense.

The shadow was instantly broken up and returned to the shadows of mountains, rivers and lakes.

One of the Taoists had a majestic face, a beard, and eyes like tigers. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the shadow of a little Taoist priest from the shadow. The shadow was still struggling. He stared at the Taoist, and immediately became old. Honestly.

This Daoist had a lot of prestige, and even the shadow of the little Daoist was afraid of him.

Taoist Tiger Eye stuffed this shadow into a gourd again, and went back to refill it later.

Many young disciples are in the disciples' residence, and they dare not come out.

Mao Shan, Lin Ling'er and Zhang Xiaoyu were more courageous, following behind the elders, seeing this wonderful scene, they were a little lost, Lin Ling'er had some imagination, but Zhang Xiaoyu looked at himself better than normal. People's palms are paler, and the face is a bit lonely.

Naturally, living corpses and the like cannot be in charge of the Dao Sect to drive away evil and thunder.

Lin Linger stretched out her hand and patted Octopus's hair.

Then he took out a talisman like a mountain with his right hand and patted Zhang Xiaoyu's forehead.

Opened by Zhang Xiaoyu.

It's too late to be sentimental.

Just when everyone felt that the matter was resolved, Xuan Yi suddenly realized that something was wrong, and said:

"No, this snake has a high level of skill, and has also fought against our ancestors. It is impossible for it not to know that it has nothing to gain from doing it today."

The Taoist Tiger Eye was stunned, his expression suddenly changed, and he said, "Tune the tiger away from the mountain, seal it!"

The Taoists hurriedly rushed to the place where the ancient snake was sealed, and ran for a few steps. From a distance, you could see the bright moon hanging in the sky, and a flying shadow quickly passed from the ground, and flew straight to the sealed place. It's too late to raise your hand to cast a spell, and you can already hear a frantic laughter:

"Taoists, can I be satisfied with this surprise?! Hahaha..."

With a sudden sound of the sword, a simple long sword with its sheath fell from the sky and plunged heavily into the ground.

Almost just enough to suppress the shadow.

Nail through when the shadow is about to dive.

The sound of wild laughter stopped abruptly almost as if pinched in the throat, and then at a loss, followed by the sound of anger:

"who is it?!"

"Which stinky nose?!"

Wei Yuan is hidden in the shadows ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Seeing the long sword flying, turning the snake hovering and yelling, thinking about it, stepping out, here is rich in water vapor, surrounded by the power of imperial water, stepping out At the same time, through the refraction of the water, it changes the self in the naked eye.

If there are ordinary people, you can see him step out of the shadows.

It seems to span a long time.

The black sweater on his body has become a simple Taoist robe. The short hair has become longer. It has become a bun, a jade hairpin, and sports shoes under his feet. His face is blurred. From a modern young man, he has turned into an ancient Taoist. The Taoist robe avoids all real One or two religions, Wei Yuan himself has seen, the only way to go for the system is Zhang Daoling, who was in Shu.

His footsteps were soft, and he said slowly:

"Unexpectedly, there is still a snake in this era..."

PS: Today's first update............ Three thousand four hundred words~

Originally wanted two in one, after thinking about it, I will send a more...

Another part has been written, try to send it around twelve o'clock~

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