Museum of Demons Chapter 1252

Wei Yuan was sitting in the mountain. He now knew what caused this outrageous cause and effect in himself. After all, the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain surnamed Zhang had built a Taoist temple in this mountain, the Zhenwu Taoist temple, inside The enshrined statue pointed directly at himself.

Wei Yuan once twisted a law to see it.

The second general of the turtle and snake stood on one side, while the statue in the middle was Zhenwu, black Taoist robe, barefoot, wearing magic, holding a sword, and behind him there was a yellow scarf warrior guarding the servants holding a black banner, which made Wei Yuan look extremely complicated.

It's not that he doesn't want to wear shoes, it's because he's been here for too long, the shoes are all shattered by the influence of yin and yang, and even the wooden hairpin rots away, but it has become a statue of Zhenwu, not sticking to appearance. External reasons.

But the cause and effect have been settled.

The highest **** in the north of Daomen, Wei Yuan once captured the northern Xuanwu in the future, and at the same time gave him the talisman of the North Pole Zhenwu Emperor in the Daomen talisman system, but he never thought that the source of this name was himself. .

Really the cause of the fruit.

Once the result, I am the cause.

It's just that this time the cause and effect is a little big and a little violent. The many yin and yang ripples around have been dismantled and dispersed into countless pure and incomparable yin and yang vitality, and the black giant snake is clinging to the old tree branches. At least it swelled to several times its original size, his eyes turned white, and he opened his mouth to breathe.

And the old tortoise is no longer lying under Wei Yuan's seat as a mount.

At this moment, it was lying on its back on the ground, and the tortoise shells were faintly swelled.

Even if people have been swallowing the vitality of Yin and Yang since their childhood, until now, after decades of kung fu and Taoism, these two alien beasts can no longer be swallowed, otherwise, I am afraid that there will be only Yin and Yang The end of the gas is swallowed into the stomach, and the death of abdominal distension.

So now Wei Yuan is sitting on the bluestone, surrounded by dismantled, extremely pure yin and yang, circling and whistling, it is really mysterious, Wei Yuan originally did not care, but after a long time, he was The yin and yang qi that he had dismantled showed signs of reuniting, and Wei Yuan had to find a way to solve these things.

All things are made up of yin and yang.

That is, it is woven according to a certain order and rules.

To stop it from returning to its original rules, there is only one way, and that is to give it new rules and order. Wei Yuan pondered for a long time, trying to weave Yin and Yang in a mutually exclusive way, but it attracted a lot of attention. A huge explosion.

It made the whole mountain rumbling and shaking, and Wei Yuan also saw the yin and yang in his hands being annihilated directly, which made his clone quite embarrassed. Wei Yuan laughed loudly, but it was rare In this long dry sitting, I found something interesting.

So while dismantling it, he reassembled it and weaved it together. He wanted to use the fundamental energy of yin and yang to form rules that weave out of the Yin and Yang Dao. Little by little, he figured out some truths and possibilities.

Now, the old turtle and the old snake watched the black-robed Taoist's hands, the law of yin and yang changing and weaving.

It has vaguely turned into a picture scroll. Although it is far from being accomplished, and I don't know what it will be useful for after accomplishing it, the two of them can vaguely feel it. Although this thing is woven by Yin and Yang. , but it is not the path of Yin and Yang, but it is biased and vaguely conforms to the Dao.

It is really mysterious and unfathomable.

During this process, Zhang Ruosu once passed a message to him through the method.

Wang Chongyang has also created the foundation of Quanzhen, breaking the mystery in the womb, Wang Chongyang and Lu Chunyang have since returned to one person, and then Yu Hua escaped and passed the Taoism of Quanzhen to the disciples, and he himself is one with the Eight Immortals. And, go to the bank of the East China Sea, and practice together, in the hope that the time to cross the sea can come as soon as possible.

When the Eight Immortals came, each of them once left a message for Wei Yuan,

The power of the Eight Immortals is aggregated into one, and naturally there are many changes, as well as the weather,

After reading the letter, Wei Yuan told Yu that they could go across the sea, but he himself had left behind the gossip of the day after tomorrow represented by the Eight Immortals.

Throw it to turtles and snakes, and they don't eat it.

It was simply woven into the yin and yang scroll. In the place where the two qi of Ming and Yang were swirling and intertwined, there were traces of gossip around Tai Chi, and the track of change between yin and yang and gossip was opened up again. Makes its breath more rounded and wishful.

Time just goes by day after day,

Because as long as the yin and yang two qi are ignored a little, they will collapse and return to their original state.

So when he was weaving the yin and yang qi, he simply incorporated the qi of karma into it. Anyway, these karma appeared inexplicably while staying here, and it would be better if some of them were eliminated. Moreover, it is even more wonderful to weave cause and effect into Yin and Yang, but one day, when Wei Yuan was deconstructing the concept, he suddenly felt something in his heart.

The black hair raised his head and looked into the distance.

Turtles and snakes have been able to speak, and they are quite human. The snake letter in his mouth was hesitant, and he said:

"Tianzun, what did you see?"

Wei Yuan looked at the half-woven picture scroll in his hand, and said with emotion: "I used the karma accumulated in this era to weave this magic weapon, but just now, I found that one of the karma was about to break."

"Causality is about to break?"

The two turtles and snakes looked at each other with a sense of daze in their eyes.

Wei Yuan waved his sleeve robe with his right hand, and let the volume of Tai Chi in the weaving and refining process fly into his sleeve robe. The old man is going to die.”

"After all, it is a cause and effect, and although it brought me a lot of trouble at the beginning, it has helped me a lot after that. I should meet."

Along with the yin and yang ripples, Wei Yuan was dismantled, refined, reversed and woven into a picture scroll in his hand.

Wei Yuan was less and less disturbed by the ripples of yin and yang, and he no longer had to stay here. Although he still couldn't do too many other things, he took a short action and took a breath when he came back. It is not impossible to solve the accumulated impact of the law of yin and yang.

Incomparably huge, the giant snake that was already like a Flood Dragon swallowed snake letters and asked:

"Does Tianzun know who it is? Where is it?"

Wei Yuan was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said, "Although I don't know, but why is it difficult?"

He also pointed out that golden ripples naturally appeared in the void, linking this place and the other place with cause and effect, and then deconstructing the space with the changes of yin and yang. Both the turtle and snake generals saw that a huge golden bridge appeared in the void. It exudes a strong causal atmosphere and yin and yang ripples.

A huge tremor occurred in the void.

Layers of ripples appeared in the space.

Afterwards, the Taoist man in black ordered: "You two wait here, I'll go back when I go."

The second general of the turtle and snake agreed and saw Wei Yuan step by step onto this huge golden bridge.

After the huge earthquake of Jinqiao, the streamer light changed unpredictably, and Xia Guangrui rose up with vigor, which further showed that the Taoist who stepped on it was not a mortal. This was just the manifestation of the way of cause and effect. , above his own realm, there is no particularly significant improvement.

However, in the art of delicate maneuvering, he really realized a lot of methods.

Wei Yuan walked out step by step. When the cause and effect dissipated, he had come to a city. There was a somewhat dilapidated courtyard in front of him. When he looked up, he could see an old tree spreading out. It was early spring, and the winter had just passed. Withered and yellowed down, there is a sense of decay.

Wei Yuan changed his appearance at will with cause and effect lingering around him.

Taoist robes and manshoes, with some wine and meat in his hands, and only a wisp of causal breath on his body, it is enough to make anyone feel that they have seen this Taoist before, or occasionally when relatives and friends meet, or maybe Above the temple fair restaurant,

Take a look from afar.

In short, it is not a stranger, but it is impossible to tell who this person is in detail.

The Taoist knocked on the door, startling the old tree sparrow.

After a while, someone came to knock on the door, and then because Wei Yuan had some cause and effect on him, he regarded him as a friend of the old man in the courtyard, so he invited him to enter it, and Wei Yuan saw the old man who belonged to the courtyard, that was an eyebrow Among them, the arrogant old man, with his beard and hair down, looked like a literati.

Wei Yuan raised his eyes and saw the plaque above the house inside.

"Jiaxuanju..."

No. Jiaxuan is the only one.

Xin Qiji.

It was him.

Xin Qiji, who was already old, looked at the old man in front of him, because of karma, he only regarded it as the Paoze who had fought side by side in the past. Even though he was old, he still ordered to buy wine and meat, and sat in the old tree drinking and chatting.

When the wine was full, Wei Yuan brought up the past and said:

"I didn't expect that Jiaxuan would end up in such a situation."

"How high-spirited you were when you were young."

The old Xin Qiji laughed: "Hahahaha, high-spirited? Indeed."

"At that time, you and I were both young, and the blood on our bodies was still hot. The horses were fast, and the swordsmen seemed to have endless strength. When I climbed high and looked far, I always felt that I was the one who could drive the horse and save the country from danger. , my adoptive father taught me the swordsmanship of immortals, and he gave me the martial arts of Marshal Yue's suicide note."

"When I was young, I felt that literary and martial arts were invincible and arrogant."

"I just think that writing a word is the best in the world, and even taking a horse to kill the enemy is the best in the world, and conquering the motherland is just a matter of backhand."

"But, but why are we getting old..."

The old man talked about the past, and I don't know if he had tears streaming down his face.

A hearty meal.

Wei Yuan looked at Xin Qiji, and a stream of yin and yang flowed into the old man's body.

Extend his life by seven years.

Then he picked up a glass of wine and said softly to the drunken old man, "Respect your words, respect your aspirations, respect your words and blow down, the stars are like rain, and also respect your drunkenness, turn on the lamp and look at the sword. , Menghuihuijiao Company. "He stood up, saw that the causal strand was finally broken, smiled freely, and turned to leave.

Xin Qiji woke up at night, drank a bowl of sober soup, and saw the words he made when he was drunk.

I was about to write down who I would give it to, but I don't know why. I can't remember who I was drinking and talking with today. The original owner of this courtyard believed in Huang-Lao's teachings. The Taoist Sanqing, Yuanshi Tianzun, Xin Qiji smiled freely and no longer thought about it.

It's just a pen - "You Ke Ran Talks About Fame Because of Reminiscence of Juvenile Current Affairs Drama".

Strong banners and banners hold ten thousand husbands, Jinyan suddenly rides across the river at the beginning of the year.

Yan Bing Ye Ni Yin Hu, Han arrows flying towards Jin servant girl.

Chasing the past, sighing today, the spring breeze does not stain the white mustache.

[However, the 10,000-word flattened Rong policy was exchanged for the owner's book on planting trees. 】

The old man stroked the last line of words, and suddenly recalled what the celestial adoptive father said to him when he was a teenager, and handed over General Yue Fei's posthumous postscript to Ping Rong's strategy, and said earnestly: "Don't I have to live up to the Song Dynasty." Mingming was drunk, but he squeezed his palm slightly and muttered to himself, "Foster father..."

"You'an has never failed Da Song."

"But Da Song, why did he fail Li Min..."

When the words fell, the feelings were deep, and when I saw the bronze mirror, the temples were white, and only then did I know the pain of Liu Xuande's painful rejuvenation, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

 …

Wei Yuan left this place, but did not immediately return to the mountain.

Instead, he walks slowly in the contemporary era. Moreover, every step he takes is accompanied by the yin and yang, the erosion of the law of ripples. He simply walks while slowly dismantling these laws. , and he has already reached the bottom of the original mountain.

There is a mountainside

In a Taoist temple, an old Taoist priest in the Taoist temple tells a story to a young Taoist priest.

That old priest is very old.

Gray-haired, without the high-spirited spirit that he had when he just came here.

Sitting on a rattan chair, shaking and shaking.

"There was a flood of water on this mountain in previous years, and there is a spring below it. It used to be the place where the two generals of the turtle and snake first manifested their spirits. One sip can cure the disease and strengthen the body. The snake is so huge that the turtle seems to be able to hit it. When this mountain is collapsed, there is a Taoist on the turtle, with hair draped in black clothes, holding a sword, stepping on turtles and snakes, and the followers hold a black flag.”

"If you are disobedient, hehe, I will arrest you."

Inside the Taoist temple in the deep mountains, the old Taoist told stories slowly, but the children in front didn't feel scared, just chopping wood slowly, staying still, although he was still young, he already had a bit of Yuan Chunyuezhi's bearing. The tenderness between the eyebrows can tell the age.

dang dang-

Taoism has guests.

The incense was blown away.

The old and powerful Taoist raised his head and saw a young Taoist at the door, wearing a black robe, but no longer wearing his hair, but his eyebrows were very familiar, and it was the same as decades ago. The lips of the old Taoist priest who should be wearing a purple robe suddenly trembled. He stood up tremblingly and said:

"You, is it you... down the mountain?"

When Wei Yuan saw this old Taoist who was the first to build a Taoist temple, the aura was already very weak.

The old Taoist respectfully offered incense to him, and then bowed down.

Wei Yuan looked at him and said regretfully, "You are going to die."

The old Taoist saluted respectfully and replied, "The Taoist family should know the destiny, death is nothing, what I'm afraid of is not knowing what death is, but although I am dead, I have another request, I hope you can listen to it..." He pulled over To the little Taoist priest who was only five or six years old, he said:

"In today's world, chaos has arisen. This is the orphan I saw when I went down the mountain."

"The mountain bandits entered the village, and then came the rebels to suppress the bandits. His parents were already dead. I adopted him back. I have no marriage, no children, and I can't help the ancestors of Longhu Mountain."

"But what I need in the Taoist sect is fellow practitioners, not blood inheritance. I gave him my surname, and the cause and effect of the bloodline was negated. Now I am going down the mountain. I hope you can accept him."

Wei Yuan said, "Going down the mountain, what are you doing?"

The old Taoist replied, "People from the mountains have gone down the mountain for calamities."

"With all the cultivation, UU reading www.uukanshu.com cannot be buried in the deep mountains."

Wei Yuan looked at him deeply, and suddenly remembered that when he followed Bai Qi into the Daomen Yin soldiers in the Great Wilderness, it seemed that there was such a Daoist man, who had personally experienced the disaster of swords and soldiers, so he nodded, and the Daoist laughed and cupped his hands. After entrusting the child to Wei Yuan, he went down the mountain with a sword one day later.

Wei Yuan pulled the little Taoist priest and said, "Your surname is Zhang?"

"what is it call?"

The little Taoist said, "Master, my name is Junbao."

He raised his head, looked at the black-haired Taoist, and watched the turtles and snakes circling on the mountain.

"Zhang Junbao."

PS: Today's second update...

Zhang Junbao, No. Sanfeng.

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