Museum of Demons

Chapter 207: Big Thunder! (Thanks to a small person who passed by for a great reward)

Wei Yuan rode a shared bicycle and wandered back to the museum.

Then went straight to the kitchen.

Frankly speaking, he did not dare to let go of his belly to eat at the barbecue stall.

After all, the Wumen monk’s appetite is simply a ruthless rice-drying machine. If he eats a barbecue, it is very likely that he will be full by himself, and the others will not want to eat another bunch. Yuanjue is afraid that he has to sell himself. Only the bowl can make him eat this meal.

Wei Yuan returned home and had another solid meal.

Di Sanxian, white rice, the oil is a bit heavy, but it is real.

In fact, in addition to ground three fresh food, you can also choose braised eggplant, or shredded pork with green pepper, add a chopsticks mixed with rice, the kind of satisfaction, one bite of food, one bite of rice, chopsticks simply can not stop, and finally full of food and drink My belly is 80% full, and I have to have another half bowl of rice, pour it on a dish, and carefully pull it with chopsticks.

I have to mix the last bit of soup with the rice, and I will not let go of the most essential part, so that the white rice is stained with light brown crystals, and then pick up the plate to remove the last part. This is the one Consciousness of eating goods is the final step.

"Hiccup..."

Wei Yuan ate and drank enough.

He turned his hand and took out the seal of the mountain god. It took about a day since he came back. This empty seal of the mountain **** can be regarded as full, but Wei Yuan considered that it is full, but it is the world of the world and the world of mountains and seas. Be far enough apart.

Maybe there is still divine power being passed on during this distance.

It can't be wasted.

Wei Yuan estimated the time and worked out a one-element equation to calculate the approximate speed at which the power is full.

Then I found the remaining jade amulet materials, and prepared a few mountain **** orders for myself, temporarily consuming the divine power in the seal, and then fell asleep peacefully.

When I got up the next day, the seal had recovered about 80% again.

In line with the principle of using divine power for sustainable development, Wei Yuan tried to draw a talisman again.

Then he asked the water ghosts to look at the museum, and he was going out on a shared bicycle. After reaching the river, he obscured the divinity with blindfolds, jumped directly into the water and walked straight to the place that he had guessed before.

It was the place where Yuan broke his spear and walked away during the period of the Black Ice Terrace.

It is the place where the Sangha took away the remnants of the true spirit of the Zhongwei Yuan in the jade dragon pendant.

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By the Huaishui River.

The location is very close to Xiangshui.

Wei Yuan had emerged from the water, and the water flow spread out naturally. He had never wetted Wei Yuan’s clothes. He stood on the shore and looked at the scenery quietly at this place. He was slightly disoriented. This is the same as what he saw in the memory of his true spirit. What I arrived at was completely different. Looking into the distance, the place where the three thousand prisoners cut the mountain and ruined the temple under the order of the First Emperor has become green again.

I don't know if the two Xiangshui goddesses have recovered.

The hatred thousands of years ago should not be remembered for so long...

Besides, even though the two of them were still alive in Yuan's time, they should have never seen them.

Ok? Wait, when Yu got married, did they go to Tushan?

Yu seemed to be a minister at that time.

When I smashed the can, was it a little bit more conspicuous...

Wei Yuan thought.

Immediately laughed at himself.

How can a manly man be so hesitant and timid? !

Wei Yuan calmly moved aside two steps.

After thinking about it, he took another step quietly.

Then I took out the jade dragon pendant. There is very little spirituality left in this jade pendant, but when it reappears in this very special place for the jade dragon pendant, it still arouses the traces left in this ancient artifact, Wei Yuan Hold the jade pendant with five fingers, close the eyes slightly, and take the initiative to contact these Xu spirituality.

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Soon, Wei Yuan opened his eyes again and frowned slightly.

It was different from the antiquities that had the aura of Wei Yuan's true spirit before.

The Jade Dragon Pei could not make Wei Yuan recall what happened before. There is no doubt that the Sangha and Buddhism did it thoroughly and absolutely. They are very well versed in the essence of cutting grass and removing roots and digging the ground three feet. Wei Yuan has already had this for a long time. As expected, he took out the jade talisman and moved it by the edict of the mountain **** in his hand.

After the death of Sakurajima's divinity, Wei Yuan's skills in blindfolding have been greatly improved.

He created a square illusion to isolate himself and prevent the air from being exposed.

Then personally grasped the little real spirit remaining on the jade dragon pendant.

Generally speaking, to calculate the whereabouts of something or a person, you need something related to that person.

It is the so-called destined thing.

Wei Yuan felt that if he wanted to predict where his true spirit was left, nothing could be more effective than himself.

This is what I used to calculate myself based on myself. Wei Yuan said silently in his heart, but the movements on his hands kept on.

The imperial decrees made by the divine nature of the gods, plus the things of divination with a high degree of fit.

Wei Yuan drew a gossip on the ground according to the numbers that appeared in his heart, and solved the gossip, then closed his eyes, his soul fell into a dream, vaguely grasping the location of his true spirit, and he was in a trance, Wei Yuan I vaguely saw that'self', dressed in a crimson monk's clothes, stood on his chest with one hand, and stepped barefoot on the lotus.

There was still a handsome falcon on his shoulders.

It looks like a Buddhism **** of war, with mercy and compassion, but also the meaning of anger and devil.

Wei Yuan's eyes solidified, and immediately became more and more silent. This true spirit itself came from the late Qin. The heroes who experienced the last years of the Six Kingdoms came out in large numbers, and he also experienced the magnificence of the great Qin conquering the world. He once conquered the East China Sea boundlessly In addition, he was once displaced in troubled times, wandering about, and finally, stubbornly fell on the road at the time of revenge.

Throughout his life, he was fighting for his family and country.

After death, part of the traces left by the true spirit flew into the jade dragon pendant.

However, during the Tang Dynasty, the monks from outside were extracted and refined and turned into his protector god.

Even the iron eagle war sword of the Daqin Black Ice Platform has turned into the beast of this protector god. It is the Black Ice Platform that **** its wings above the Shenzhou and fought for Da Qin, but it has become a monk's personal protector. Just this point made Wei Yuan subconsciously lift up the five fingers of his right hand, clasp it subconsciously, and pull out the sword.

It wasn't until he touched the air that Wei Yuan settled down.

Realizing that he is now Wei Yuan, realizing that there is no longer that Da Qin war sword behind him.

He closed his eyes and calmed his mind.

In the picture he had calculated, this guardian **** was in a place that radiated light everywhere.

After thinking about it, Wei Yuan tried to connect with his own true spirit again. He didn't want to merge it instantly, but wanted to see from the sidelines, what is the situation of his true spirit? It was the fusion of knowledge, but If you don't directly assimilate the true spirit, you can not only get the knowledge and methods you need, but also avoid exposure.

At that moment, Wei Yuan's eyes lit up, as if he had really reached a magical land of Lingshan.

Yuyu Qionghua has everything.

The lotus platform is like white jade, and the Buddhist artifacts are covered with gold powder.

There are golden lotus springing from the ground, and skyflowers falling in disorder, so beautiful.

It seems to be extravagant desire, wealth and solemnity, magnificence that does not exist in the world, white jade everywhere, of course it looks clean and very clean, but this way can be regarded as quiet and comfortable, the guardian **** among the group of Buddhas and gods is open I opened my eyes and saw the Buddhas left and right, and saw that these Buddha statues are illusory, not real.

Seeing that their core is a relic.

These relics emit soft golden Buddha light, and eventually gather into Buddha statues, and then evolve into this Buddhist scene.

The relic is transformed by the cultivation of Buddhist monks.

And this so-called Buddhism Pure Land, could it be said that it was constructed with the relics of the Buddhism predecessors? Ban Dingyuan once led the Wumen disciples to open up the real Great Wall of the Western Regions, while Zhang Daoling used the true cultivation of the past dynasties as the cornerstone to create the great dream heaven of thousands of years of true cultivation. It is people-oriented and the last true cultivation of the past dynasties to protect the world. s hard work.

What Wei Yuan saw in front of him was almost to actually create the West Tianling Mountain and the Pure Land of Buddhism.

It is inherited with the remains of many Buddhist Zen Buddhism.

Created a Buddha and Bodhisattva that is higher than all living beings, creating a true ‘god’.

And this is completely different from the Taoist Talisman Heavenly Court, a pure land dominated by gods.

Without the Buddha, there are still many evil influences. Only Zen cultivates the mind. Now they really took advantage of the era of spiritual recovery to create the ‘Buddha’. Isn’t it even more important to spread the word in the scope of China? What are these Buddhist disciples going to do? !

Wei Yuan's heart was full of emotions.

Even if he noticed that something was wrong for a moment and immediately converged, it was still a bit late.

That trace of emotion, at this moment, in this pure land of Lingshan, it is very ear-piercing and noisy, the solemn and majestic chanting is stagnant in an instant, and the gods sitting on the white jade lotus platform and holding golden instruments turned their heads, their faces Compassion is like one, like a stone sculpture carved out of a mill, thrown on the sacred gold powder, sitting on the lotus platform of white jade.

They looked at the protector **** who showed humanity in their eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but Wei Yuan was stunned. It turned out that if there is no fluctuation in compassion, it is no different from a blank expression on his face.

If there is no temperature in the eyes, what is the difference between gods and ghosts?

These sacred Buddhas, it is better to talk to him loudly about the monks who are fighting to eat barbecue are really cute.

One of the majestic and powerful Buddha seemed to perceive the cause, put his hands together, and solemnly shouted:

"He Fang Xiaoxiao."

"Dare to peep into my West Tianling Mountain, Da Leiyin Temple!"

"Not so fast!"

After that, he stretched out his hand and shook it towards Wei Yuan.

PS: The second one today............ Two thousand eight hundred words.

Thanks for the reward of a passing little person, thank you~

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