Museum of Demons Chapter 1297

The sun is warm and warm, flowing out from the gaps between the branches and leaves of the two flower trees in front of the museum, and then pouring down on the ground. In the winter morning, the sun has a transparent feeling. At this moment, the flower trees should have withered long ago, even The leaves on the branches will fall to the ground, and then they will make a crisp and long sound under the feet of pedestrians coming and going.

But today's flower trees are still in full bloom.

It seems that there is a mysterious power that has changed the temperature and climate of this world.

Let there be flowers in full bloom in the midwinter day when there is heavy snowfall.

Wow--

The light-colored curtains were pulled open, and the sunlight fell into the room through the transparent glass, receding the severe cold of winter, leaving only the warmth of the sunlight itself. The interior of the room is decorated with warm tones, with deep wine red Rugs and colorful beds.

Jue's long hair was not tied, and fell behind her back like a waterfall.

She lightly pressed her hands against the window, and the sunlight fell into her eyes, making her brown pupils a little more translucent like amber. The flower tree by the window opened, and purple vines came into view, and the girl stretched. Waist, there is no one here, and there are spells to cover the inside and outside, and there is a lazy cat-like sound from the nose, and the tail tone is extremely long.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the cuffs of his pajamas slipped off, revealing a section of his fair arms.

Only then did he exhale and pat his face lightly to wake himself up.

Um.

A new day begins.

The morning itinerary begins.

Jue came here with the vitality of the water. After washing, she was dressed in light-colored clothes, her black hair was only hanging down her back, and she was braided with red hair ropes intertwined with her hair. She had a very beautiful appearance. Such a girl was holding a bouquet of flowers , walking on the sunny street, the flower trees on both sides are in full bloom with purple wisteria, shaking slightly in the wind.

The electric wires of Shangkong Old Street are criss-crossed, dividing the blue sky into large expanses of clarity.

Birds flew by. squeak--

The wooden door was pushed open, and the sound of the bell hanging from the door was crisp.

Inside the museum, the water ghosts and soldier spirits are still there.

The two little paper men have also returned.

The master is still alive, but Qilin has given up the title of the four guardians of Guixu.

When I came back to the museum, I served the teacher with peace of mind.

They raised their heads in unison amidst the jingling sound. After Wei Yuan left, even Lady Vodka didn't know where she went. There is still a dead and depressing atmosphere in the museum.

The wooden door was pushed open, the girl's black hair was slightly raised, and the golden sunlight flowed in through the crack of the door.

The arrival of the goddess seems to have dispelled a lot of the oppressive atmosphere in the room.

Somewhat lively again.

He appeased the soldier soul and water ghost, brought the master what he needed, and made some food himself.

And in this process, before the eyes of the goddess, there are always layers of ripples emerging, but they use laws and magical powers to talk to the gods of mountains, rivers and lands in the entire human world, and deal with the problems of these mountain gods and water gods. This is what she promised when she gathered the God of Mountains and Waters.

Binghun didn't restore contact with Lu Wu, but when he walked through the quiet room, he sighed: "I haven't come back yet." The quiet room is still empty, and it has been some time since Wei Yuan left. , and has not come back until now, and this place inevitably feels a lot more cold.

Qilin looked at the place where Wei Yuan used to read books and draw symbols.

Inside the pottery on the table, there is a bouquet of flowers. The petals are still dripping with dew, which is full of vitality. "Today's flowers are different again..."

Qilin whispered: "I come here every day, and I come here to exchange flowers every day. If the senior brother comes back, he will be able to see the flowers sent from the opposite side at the first time. Although it is not a big deal, but every day It's getting more and more difficult every day.”

He can hear it haha

The sound of laughing.

Hearty and heroic, but with a sense of calm.

Looking back, I can see the master sitting in the main seat, laughing to himself, and the **** the other side is smiling, with a gentle and calm expression, which is no longer the feeling of the past, but I don't know why, Let Qilin have a complicated feeling for some reason.

But after chatting with his master for a while, Jue got up to leave.

When he came out, the gods of mountains and rivers were already waiting in front of many lands in the human world.

It took an hour to solve the congestion of land lines, the change of mountains and rivers, and the connection between the great wilderness and the spiritual power of the human world with these many mountain gods and water gods. After that, all kinds of problems caused by it left with the thanks of many mountain gods.

Declined the kindness offered by the God of Mount Tai to leave an enshrined place for Yuanshi Tianzun.

Instead, he thanked many people on his behalf and mentioned it.

He is not a character who likes offerings and honors. Your kindness is considered as a heart. In the future, you can send some ingredients that are abundant in your respective places. The so-called offerings need not be mentioned again. Many gods of mountains and rivers secretly rely on Yuanshi The title of Tianzun, when the world is changing like this, it feels like pulling the tiger's skin and pulling the flag for yourself, but seeing that day the girl is smiling, her eyes are gentle but there is no possibility of giving in, so I have to put down my heart.

Go to Guixu, the passage to alienate the heavens and the world.

Although he fell in the ruins before, after Wei Yuan left, there are still many remaining problems left over. These need to be dealt with by someone. It takes a powerful and prestigious enough existence to be able to kill those who have different intentions. The strong suppressed.

By the way, talk with Zhuge Wuhou about how to make Guixu and the human world connect with the Great Wilderness.

In the afternoon, go to Buzhou Mountain to pay a visit.

On behalf of Weiyuan, solve the backlog of affairs in Yuxu Palace in Buzhou Mountain.

See Jingwei, Yeming's disciples and Jiayi.

to maintain order.

Back to the human world.

Adjusting many mountain gods and water gods, changing the earth's veins and aura, made Longhu Mountain reappear in the world within ten days, but it did not interfere with the aura of the earth's veins in other areas, suppressing the consequences of this action to the extreme.

Immediately went up the mountain to see Emperor Wa.

After the sunset, I was able to relax. Back in front of the museum, the girl let out a sigh of relief, raised her eyes, and saw the red streamers against the flowers and trees under the warm sunset. Walking by step by step, just holding a notebook in his arms, stepping lightly under his feet.

It's like stepping on a grid, step by step.

Jingle, jingle--

It's a bicycle bell.

A teenager rode a bicycle and drove the girl away quickly.

The synchronous development of modern technology and Chaofan can already be said to be changing with each passing day. Everyone is chasing the direction ahead and living more and more eagerly, and the pace of life is getting faster and faster. However, this old street seems to be here. The increasingly fast-paced era seems to be pulled down, the smoke rises in the setting sun, the sparrows land on the wires and chirp, and the girl in a light-colored dress holds a diary in her arms and walks step by step.

Neighbors in the neighborhood greeted each other with a smile.

She also answered with a smile.

Seeing the glass windows of the museum, the lights in the quiet room hadn't been turned on yet, the girl paused in her footsteps.

Instead, he went back to the flower shop opposite the museum, but unexpectedly, there were already guests at home, Yu Ji and Bai Suzhen, Jue was a little surprised, and then invited them in with a smile, went upstairs, and personally Make tea for them.

Yu Ji was still dressed in red, fierce as fire, her eyes swept around, she looked at the girl in front of her who was helping to make tea, and said: "...Jue, you are really busy every day. .”

"It's getting harder and harder to come and chat with you."

"Well, I've been a little busy lately, sorry..."

Apologizing, the girl handed over a mug with a cute pattern in her hand. Inside was hot black tea with sugar cubes, which was more suitable for Yuji's taste.

Holding the cup in his arms, Zhihuan came here in winter and walked along the ten-mile long street. The coldness receded, and he said:

"What are you busy with each day?"

Jue sat on the rattan chair, was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "Just doing some ordinary things."

"Is it just as usual?"

After chatting for a while, the two left. Jue sent them off, walked to the door and watched them go away, but suddenly heard a voice: "Don't you really feel wronged?" A little low.

The water ghost, or Kaiming leaned against a flower tree on one side with his shoulders in his arms.

The setting sun was like blood, his eyes were shining with purple light, and he said:

"It was Lu Wu who asked me to ask you. You are here, and you manage the order of the human world, Guixu, Kunlun, and even Buzhou Mountain every day. If it weren't for you, these miscellaneous things would have been raging like waves, and it is still the same now. It can still function as if he hadn't left, because you were there."

"That guy doesn't know where he went."

"You won't regret it?"

This sentence was very solemn, and Yu Ji and Bai Suzhen, who were not far away, seemed to have stopped in their tracks.

It also seems to be just an illusion.

Jue raised her eyes to look at Kaiming in front of her, or she also saw Lu Wu who told Kaiming to come here.

It was as if it was thousands of years ago. At that time, I still felt a feeling of being suppressed in front of them, as if I could only obey their orders and arrangements, but when I met them again at this moment, I don't know why. It was even more gentle than she had imagined.

"Why should you regret it? Or, it seems that you have made a mistake, enlightened god."

The girl smiled and stretched out her hand, with a gentle voice:

"No, the so-called he is running around outside, and I am here to deal with these things."

"We've made promises."

She spoke these words quietly, her brown eyes stared directly at Kaiming in front of her. This promise was not just simple, as Kaiming in front of her thought, it was a long experience from the past to the present, made by the love between the two sides. A summary, at least not entirely.

The order of the front and back is reversed to a certain extent.

This is the oath of this life, and it is an agreement that lasts until the end of life.

This oath also includes the part of the distant future.

So all they need to do now is to move forward calmly towards the end of the oath from now on. Under the flower tree, the girl looked at Kaiming in front of her, and just replied: "We have made an agreement." In the future, after the agreed upon things, Yuan is in a certain place, and there is also a danger, and we will do our best to break through these obstacles, and then reach the end point we agreed upon."

"He's like that, and so am I."

"So, that's all, there is no regret or grievance at all."

"You think too much."

The girl's voice is warm and clean, and her eyes are open and downcast.

The purple stream of light in his eyes changed, as if he had seen layers of the past.

They met for the first time in ancient times. They were a humble potter and a high-ranking goddess.

It was the dull young man who was driving the green bull, carrying the frightened and crying **** his back, and it was Daqin's elite man half-kneeling in front of the immature girl, stretching out his hand and handing over his mother's relic, vowing to save her once in the future, It's the wind that finally fell, it's the figure of the old man who took care of the lonely old man who lost his teacher, lost his friends, lost his disciples, lost his disciples in the last years of the Three Kingdoms...

Countless pictures seem to spread out in front of enlightened eyes.

And in the end, it seemed that their appearance also erased the gap between the years, they were both the same age, and then unfolded in front of them like a scroll—

It seems that the potter in his youth is pointing to the toy in front of him, and beside him is a girl with her chin propped up.

He is an immature boy riding a green bull. Carrying the same immature goddess.

Then there was a heroic young man with a sword practicing his sword, and beside him stood a girl of the same age with an expressionless face on the bluestone...

Layer upon layer, picture after picture, even in the future.

Between you and me, there is no distinction between each other.

In the timeline when Wei Yuanjun came back, Wei Yuan fell, and Jue ran around looking for his traces, and finally fell as well. Across the times, it has left behind splendid and magnificent legends.

And in the epics of countless heroes, the Kunlun celestial maiden is an inseparable brilliant trace from the Taoist named Yuanshi. In the fragmented records, every glimpse makes people feel sad.

If Wei Yuan was lost and died in a dangerous place.

The girl in front of me will calm down and calm everything down.

Raise the sword and avenge him.

Look for the possibility of bringing him back to life.

Until finally dying in a decisive way.

After those 30,000 years, everything remains the same, the mountains, rivers and bright moon remain the same, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com The world of mortals is rolling, just like in the past, except that there is no Tianzun in Yuxu Palace, and there is no long wind between heaven and earth.

The end of this story.

Enlightened to know.

Wei Yuan knew.

Only the girl in front of me didn't know.

Opening his eyes down, he said, "...that's good."

He raised his head and suddenly prayed sincerely for the first time in his heart, hoping that Wei Yuan could return safely, and he suddenly understood the meaning of a poem, only wishing that the king's heart is like mine.

Will live up to lovesickness.

But at this time, Jue was startled for a moment, sensing the fluctuations and ripples of the aura, a hint of joy and surprise appeared on her face, and she took out the talisman with extremely fast communication, and after opening it, a little bit of aura dissipated and disappeared. out, but immediately his expression was slightly startled:

"This news is from Tu Shan?"

That was news from the Tu Shan family.

In other words, it was an urgent summons from Tu Shan's girl.

It was given by Nvjiao for the convenience of contacting her. There are still seven days before the agreed date.

Could it be that there are guests coming?

And on this letter paper, there is only one line of words--

【Evil guest, very dangerous, hurry to Tushan】

Chapter end