Museum of Demons

On Longhu Mountain, a golden long spear wrapped in a majestic and domineering air machine, pierced directly towards Fuxi's eyebrows. People's rich experience in fighting Fuxi

Accurately grasped the momentary flaw in Fuxi's mood when he was about to meet Emperor Wa.

Then, taking advantage of this flaw, he stabbed a spear and stabbed it!!! Violently stabbed! Burst! Fuxi gave a strange cry and leaned back, avoiding this domineering and fierce at the last minute, and his aura was almost as strong as that of Kunlun back then. A long spear of the Western Emperor, but she never thought that the girl would loose her palm and let the body of the golden long spear slip through her palm like a dragon.

This gun has been used for a long time. She is familiar with every inch of this gun. When the tail of the gun slid across the palm of her hand, she suddenly grabbed the tail of the gun. , stagnant violently, the tail of the gun did not vibrate at all, but the front of the gun broke out with a sound like a roar of a beast

Wei Yuanjun twisted his waist, like a dragon swaying his minions, and the spear swept across the void, and even the spear body made of magic weapon showed a shocking arc under this violent movement. The spear, full of anger and power, smashed heavily on Fuxi's waist with extremely precise scales.

Wuzhiqi and Mr. Hu, who were next to him, even clearly saw that the smile on Fuxi's face changed from being triumphant to freezing.

After hearing a very crisp clicking sound, the ripples visible to the naked eye swayed directly.

In the next second, Fuxi's body was directly lifted into the air, and then the girl held the tail of the spear in her right hand, twisting and loosening it suddenly. Fuxi was just like a snake being picked up by a stick. How far away, the girl wearing white clothes, covered with a light blue robe, with black hair standing up with a wooden hairpin, looked cold and cold.

Fuxi, who was directly hit and flew out, fell from the sky in a parabola, coughing up blood at the corners of his mouth.

Damn, what a mistake, how did this little girl become smaller? I said less than 1.7 meters before, Xihuang's marksmanship has to be changed, and some of the original power has been lost.

This looks like a 14-year-old, but Xiwangmu's marksmanship is just right

Wei Yuanjun's expression was cold, but when he saw Wuzhiqi and Mr. Hudi, the icy face that had not changed in 000 years softened, his eyes were clear, his expression was gentle, and the handle that knocked Fuxi's **** into the sky. The soldier came back, turned around in his hand, carried his back behind his back, put his left hand in front, bowed slightly, and said, "The two of you are here to look for Emperor Wa..."

Wei Yuanjun's movements were slightly stagnant.

The huge consciousness belonging to the Daoguo level shrouded Longhu Mountain anytime and anywhere. It can be said that after Buzhoushan left, Wei Yuanjun, who was very good at fighting, was the most important force to protect the world and the two emperors. Incomparably clearly perceived, the Emperor Wa in the wing flipped a scroll of Daozang with his fingers, raised his eyes and looked over.

Wei Yuanjun obviously inherited the characteristics of a museum owner who is not good at dealing with Emperor Wa.

The voice paused and said, "Grandma's?"

"Yes, we are here to find the Emperor Wa"

It was Mr. Hu who said this.

"Where's Wei Yuan? Where is Wei Yuan?! I'm here to beat him!"

Without a doubt, Wuzhiqi

Then both of them stopped

The brain seems to finally catch the meaning of the word

Huh? Grandma? Wu Zhiqi and Emperor Hu looked at each other, Qi Qi fell into a sluggishness: "Who???"

"So, you are the granddaughter of Emperor Wa."

"Then your father is..."

After a while, the old man Wuzhiqi and Hu were sitting in the reception area of ​​Longhu Mountain, while Wei Yuanjun explained some words in a cold tone, causing both Wuzhiqi and the old man Hu to fall into silence. They watched. Looking at Wei Yuanjun, and at the gentle-looking Emperor Wa over there, he felt that his brain was not enough, and Wei Yuanjun did not answer the last question.

He just shook his head and said, "No way"

"Can't you say it?"

Wuzhiqi, who turned into a youth, stared at Wei Yuanjun over there, looking at those eyes that were as deep as an abyss, Wuzhiqi's eyes seemed to have two clusters of golden flames rising, and finally withdrew his gaze, He nodded and said, "I understand."

Immediately, she didn't really ask Wei Yuanjun's origin or her parents, just chatted about other things.

))v;(qIt was only later that the old man noticed it, this monkey may have noticed the real body of Wei Yuanjun for the first time.

And when he asked when the monkey found it, Wuzhiqi replied, "When I first saw her"

Suddenly the old man was surprised: "Is it because of the realm of Daoguo?"

"No, since she is the golden mother Yuanjun, even if it is a plundered Dao fruit, her strength is under Zhu Rong Gong Gong, but she is also an advanced Dao fruit for 000 years, with a solid foundation, and with the help of Emperor Wa. , I want to see through her heels at a glance, it's not that simple."

Suddenly the old man was even more incomprehensible: "Then how did you find out?"

Wuzhiqi took a sip of tea and said quietly: "The first time I looked into her eyes, I had an inexplicable urge to pick up the clay pot on the table and smash it."

"That's when I knew something was wrong."

In the living room of Longhu Mountain, everyone chatted about things, and the atmosphere was at least harmonious. In the face of such an existence as Emperor Wa, even if he was as unruly as Wuzhiqi, he needed to restrain his sharpness. As for Emperor Hu, Emperor Hu's Seniority, even for Emperor Wa, belongs to the elders, the great emperor of ancient times, and Emperor Hu has a very good impression of Emperor Wa.

It's just that Fuxi with a blue nose and a swollen face doesn't care who is

Just pretend there is no such person

"Awa, I said..."

"Oh! That's what it is! It's a long experience."

"Cough, I mean! Awa..."

"Are Yuan-jun thirsty? Would you like some tea?"

Fuxi's three interjections were interrupted several times, and everyone ignored it. Only the white-haired and black-clothed girl with big and deep pupils, Emperor Wa, seemed to see that Fuxi, who was downcast, was too pitiful. After drinking a cup of tea, I saw Fuxi holding the teacup and began to consider whether to bring the teacup directly back to the smile that Taijing Dachitian has preserved.

White-haired Wa Huang: "...",m"w,e!r"I:X)`*JK

Nuan Nuan Nuan directly hid behind the Emperor Wa

Emperor Wa patted the back of the "sister"'s hand, glared at his brother helplessly, then looked at the old man who was drinking tea over there, and said, "When the old man came this time, is it only me?"& ;s)Zi)r/S

Suddenly eating the dim sum on the table

Just talking, for so long, because Wei Yuan's stinky brat made him fat like a mountain, even if he was a little greedy, he couldn't eat more. After getting too addicted to his mouth, Wen Yan sent the innermost dessert with herbal tea, wiped his mouth, and said, "It's not just us."

"There is also a little monk, but now the little guy said that he finally came to the human world, saying that he wanted to go around the human world a little more to see the scenery of the afterlife or something."

After the young Sakyamuni came to the world, he was separated from Wuzhiqi and Mr. Hu for a short time.

It was said that he wanted to travel around the world, but suddenly he knew the real body of this kid. After the Buddha's first three vows and his return to destiny, the time on the young Sakyamuni seems to be returning to normal, and he also has the state of mind he once had. With the heart in hand, he will not encounter any difficulties in life in the human world. As for anyone who wants to be detrimental to him - for example, a gangster in the world robs Shakyamuni or something.

That's fortunate

It's time to celebrate

I am afraid that there will be another Arhat in the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss.

$n!A&x!j/x&T

This worry is like a problem on the platform of the human world. If the Master came to the modern age and was robbed by a gangster, it would be somewhat unfounded, so after Wuzhiqi handed a credit card directly to the young Shakyamuni. , the two of them happily released Shakyamuni to travel in the world

As for where did the credit card come from? Wuzhiqi is very arrogant: "This? It's all handled by Wei Yuan."

"All the expenses of this little monk will be charged to Wei Yuan's account!"

As for gluttonous, after coming back, I can't wait to freestyle and go to Australia.

There should be another call, and then the self-service barbecue

"If you two don't mind, you can rest here for a while."

Emperor Wa invited

And Wuzhiqi's reaction was only one, and he said slowly, "Will Wei Yuan come too?"

Emperor Wa smiled and said, "It should come."

Wuzhiqi said decisively: "Okay! Then I'll stay here!"

Hmph, Wei Yuan, count on me! If I don't beat you up with peach blossoms all over your face, you don't know why the peach is so red! There is a strange light in Fuxi's eyes.

Humph, good nephew, just wait! On the other side, Wei Yuanjun with a cold face closed his eyes slightly, and a ray of light was changing.

Let the soft and gentle temperament inherited from the mother's appearance suddenly become lingering

He subconsciously grasped the gun, since he beat the old uncle, the next step is to beat his father

Only the old man was really happy, Fushou laughed and said, "Ahahahaha, I haven't seen this kid Yuan for a long time, this time I must eat his craft!"

Human World-Gangnam-do

A somewhat retro video store welcomed a special guest, a young man who looked about 10 to 67 years old, with a gentle expression and a simple bun, and said, "I want to find some videos, about Tathagata Buddha. kind"

"Oh! Tathagata Buddha, right? There are, there are, there are all here"

Now this kind of disc rental shop is almost only open out of my own hobby. It is rare to have customers come to the door, and the owner with a cigarette nimbly finds the disc and hands it over, saying: "No, these are basically all available. Buddha Tathagata appeared, but he probably only made his finale appearance.”

The teenager carefully looked at the opinions of these videos and said, "Don't need any of these"

The boss was puzzled and asked, "No? Then what do you want?"

"Excuse me, the donor, is there a kind of love that the Tathagata Buddha was in love with?"

"Huh? Kekekeke, what, what?"

The shopkeeper almost choked to death by his own cigarette, staring at the young novice in front of him: "What do you want, little guy?"

The young man said seriously: "The kind of love that Buddha Tathagata was in love with"

The corner of the shopkeeper's mouth twitched: "You, are you alright! See the Buddha in love?"

The young novice smiled and said: "Buddha is only a person, and people will have 7 emotions and 6 desires. If you say that you want to cut off the 7 emotions and 6 desires, then you must have them in advance! The so-called monk's death is for the sake of passing away. To consummate all virtues and eliminate all evils, you see, even the Buddha thought that if he wanted to eliminate all evils, he would have time to die.

The shop owner was spared a headache, and nodded slowly: "Okay, okay, what you said makes sense, but there is something that fits."

He took out a stack of discs and said, "As long as you can endure the repetition of the fighting action, this story is not bad. Not only is the Buddha reincarnated in love, but there are also two heroines. How about it? Enough!" The young Sakyamuni glanced at it: "The Legend of Journey to the West?"

Then he saw that there were really two beautiful women on the cover, so he held this thing and ran to find a place to watch it. He was very interested in this kind of story with himself as the protagonist. Probably this is the so-called sneak watching. one's own

When he was going out, he suddenly stopped walking and raised his head.

someone blocks the way

It was a young monk with a handsome face.

I just don't know why, revealing a sense of old age that has lived for hundreds of years, and wearing a black monk's robe

The monk's bowl in his hand is filled with rice grains, as if he has super obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Obsessive-compulsive disorder patients look at one glance, and their minds are clear

The monk in black who wants revenge against Wei Yuan, Daoyan!

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