Museum of Demons

Everyone laughed together. Although Wang Chongyang, who was in an ignorant state of true spirit, didn't know why, he didn't care about it. He didn't panic. He just sat down peacefully in the middle of the banquet, lifted the jug and poured wine into his mouth, and finally shook it. One drop or two, I drank it all up, and poured down the wine glass with some regret.

Wei Yuan looked at Wang Chongyang at this moment, and said, "After Chongyang, do you have any plans?"

Wang Chongyang also had regret in his eyes, and said: "The Kingdom of Jin can't go back anymore, I'm afraid that if I do something else, it will harm my parents; and the Great Song Dynasty has been rotten from top to bottom, there are famous generals but they can't be used, so that famous generals can't fight to the death. There is no need to stay in such a country, and it will perish within a hundred years."

"Looking at this moment, although the world is big, there is no room for me anymore."

"It's better to swim in the famous mountains and rivers, and be a person outside that place."

Wei Yuan looked at Taoist Luotuo in front of him, and said, "Then are you willing to join my sect?"

Ever since Wang Chongyang came across the sky with that sword just now, he already knew how extraordinary the people in front of him were, so he immediately paid homage to his teacher, without any hesitation, Wei Yuan stretched out his hand to fetch the Pure Yang Sword, and handed it to the person in front of him. Wang Chongyang said: "This sword is a weapon from Lu Dongbin's Tang Dynasty. It came all the way to protect the way and killed an unknown number of demons."

"Today with you."

"I hope you can also go to the point where you can establish a sect for future generations and be the ancestor of a generation."

He still doesn't know that his future orthodoxy will be able to compete with Longhushan Zhengyi, and Wang Chongyang, who is even more than a little bit, just thinks that this is just the teacher's consolation.

This young man in prison uniform didn't know that he would be honored as "Chongyang Quanzhen Kaihua Fuji Emperor" in the future, so he took the Chunyang sword with a sense of respect.

The Pure Yang Sword has its own spirituality.

At this moment, he is still screaming and singing in the scabbard for a long time.

Wei Yuan nodded with a gentle smile, looking at the Eight Immortals and Wang Chongyang in front of him, for some reason, he suddenly thought of Hun Tian who helped him gain the Tao one by one, and hoped that Zigui, the master of Guixu, had also left behind Backhand, so that Houtu can get out of trouble.

Thinking of the two emperors, Hun Tian, ​​after the failure of detachment, the two stripped off part of their powers.

Then created the strongest Ye Ming under Dao Fruit.

Generation after generation, nothing more than that, but I don’t know when, who was originally part of the layout of those strong people, has now become the one who lays the groundwork, helps people gain the way, and promotes the myths and legends to become reality.

Looking up, there was no one there.

Wei Yuan felt the convergence of cause and effect. When the Eight Immortals stood together, there was already a vague and indescribable mysterious feeling emerging. It's just that Wang Chongyang's practice and Taoism at this moment are far from being able to compete with the rest of the Eight Immortals. On a par, there is no way to turn the reverse of the acquired into the innate.

And Wei Yuan has already felt it. Just now, he used karma to let the Chunyang sword arouse on its own, and found Lu Chunyang's reincarnation, which has made him more and more disturbed by Yin and Yang. At this moment, everything in front of him is covered with slight ripples. , the yin and yang above all things seem to be revealed.

It's really the tarsus.

Wei Yuan said: "Friend Zhang Daoist, I will leave the practice of Chongyang to you."

???

It's obviously from your Yuxu lineage, yet you're throwing the blame again?!

Dump again?!

Zhang Ruosu was furious.

When he turned his head, he saw faint light ripples in Wei Yuan's pupils, and there seemed to be something wrong with the aura around him. If it wasn't for Wei Yuan's ray of divine thoughts to support him at this moment, he could hardly detect Wei Yuan's movement at all. The state, the anger dissipated immediately, frowned, and said: "In this case, take care of yourself."

Immediately looking at Wang Chongyang in front of him, he sighed: "It will take decades for him to complete his achievements, until the day he becomes immortal, that's all, let's dissipate the true energy of your body first, and re-cultivate what Lu Chunyang did back then. The method of Gengjin Chunyang cultivated."

Wang Chongyang said: "If that's the case, I don't know if I can let the disciple go home for a while."

"Except for telling my father, brother and mother, so that they don't have to worry about me."

"The disciple also has a adopted son there, who is the child of a good friend of mine. I am afraid that I will not be able to fulfill the duties of a foster father when I practice outside this time."

Zhang Ruosu stroked his beard and said, "Of course it's okay, what's the name of your adopted son?"

Wang Chongyang said: "He is only two years old this year."

"It's called Tanf."

Zhang Ruosu thought about it, Xin Tanfu? I don't know him. But listening to the name, it is very gentle and elegant, and it seems to have come from a scholar who was forced to stay in the territory of the Kingdom of Jin during the time of Jingkang's disgrace.

In this era, for the Han people in the Kingdom of Jin, such a name is really a standard imprint of the times. When we parted, Wei Yuan taught Wang Chongyang a swordsmanship, which is both swordsmanship and the method of breathing. With the method of sword escape, it can be regarded as having fulfilled the obligation of the title of master and apprentice.

After doing all this, the Eight Immortals left and took Wang Chongyang away from the Middle Earth.

Yue Fei's death did not cause more ripples in the court of the Song Dynasty.

They still congratulate each other, they are the sons of Shengtian.

Han Shizhong, who has been unemployed at home, questioned Qin Hui and Yuefei about the matter, and got three words of nothing.

The famous general who fought for the Song Dynasty for the first time smiled miserably: "No need? No need?"

"Xianggong, 'Must have, three words, how can I conquer the world?'"

Looking at the great Song Dynasty, Yue Fei's death also extinguished the last fire in his heart. Zhang Jun was attached to the juniper, and Liu Guangshi, one of the four ZTE generals, was useless, but ten months later After his death, Han Shizhong saw himself gray-haired, looking at the prosperous Song Dynasty, the last bit of heart was extinguished by the Emperor of Song Dynasty himself.

The veteran general of the first life, joined the army at eighteen, pacified the world, resisted Xixia, wiped out Fang La, and traveled from north to south.

In his later years, Dumen thanked his guests, but kept his mouth shut.

I don't know if I regretted it when I went boating on the West Lake. Back then, I helped Zhao Gou succeed to the throne and saved his life twice.

In front of Wei Yuan's eyes, there were layers upon layers of ripples, swaying round and round, making his vision blurred, so he had to follow the instinct of cause and effect, and found a place with beautiful scenery, where there were not many people bothering him, but the aura was not disturbed. Quite rich, suitable for him to maintain his own state.

"It's impossible for the Eight Immortals to be dragged back before crossing the sea."

"It's too miserable."

"Huh. Restrain yourself as much as possible, and don't get involved in any cause and effect anymore. If this continues, I'm afraid I will have to make up lessons here."

Immediately, I thought of the causal nature again, comforting myself.

"Other people's calculations of cause and effect are more and more wrong. I should not be like this."

However, Wei Yuan also found that perhaps because he left the sea of ​​yin and yang, but was affected by the sea of ​​yin and yang, everything in front of him showed two changes of yin and yang under the interference of that law. The sea is full of the circulation and circling of yin and yang.

There is a feeling that the Yin-Yang catastrophe caught up with him, but he didn't expect to show him how the way of Yin-Yang can analyze all things. It was obvious that he should take a make-up exam, but he sent the answers to the exam questions directly, and Wei Yuan simply waited for crossing the sea. At the beginning of the incident, I was here, peacefully watching the changes of Yin and Yang.

If one change of Yin and Yang is solved, two will appear.

When people are idle and bored, even such things are interesting.

I don't know the age, and occasionally I fail. Wei Yuan mistook the yin and yang qi in a snake and turned it into pure yin without yang. Wei Yuan was also proficient in many methods, and forcibly created a method of refining qi, which made the snake survive. , there was another tortoise, it was because Wei Yuan made a mistake in refining snakes earlier, and was too cautious, and in the end he created a pure yang tortoise. Now these two animals also have spiritual connections.

The instinct to seek good luck and avoid bad luck is much stronger than that of ordinary human beings.

Knowing that it is good to be by this Taoist's side, he absolutely refuses to leave.

The tortoise hid in the bluestone beside Wei Yuan, while the snake climbed up the tree trunk, and finally wrapped itself around the branch, breathing to the moon every day, and Wei Yuan noticed the snake and the turtle. I don't care about his existence, it's better to say that sitting here is boring.

If there are any living creatures still there, it would be interesting.

Analyzing the yin and yang of all things every day may be successful in one day, or it may take three to five days. Every time the yin and yang two air flows out, the snake swallows the yin qi into the abdomen. Every day, the body is getting bigger and bigger, and the scales are faint. The black floodlight, that turtle is swallowing the yang energy of yin and yang, its body is huge, and the gaps in the tortoise shell are white, which is extremely mysterious. I don't know how many days have passed.

Wang Chongyang and the Eight Immortals practiced all the way, all the way forward, the journey was extremely slow, and it took several years to find their good friends. At this moment, the child who was only two years old when Yue Fei died was also seven years old. Study literature and read books.

And when they met again, the friend was already filled with depression and injustice, and the two of them drank and chatted, suddenly excited and magnificent: "The golden people are gradually invading our Central Plains, but the Central Plains are self-destructing the Great Wall!"

"General Yue is dead, General Han Shizhong is old, and the Central Plains has no generals to use. When will this place be able to return to the motherland!"

Wang Chongyang's good friend couldn't help but shed tears, and looking at the seven-year-old child, Wang Chongyang said: "This child wants to study, so you might as well follow me to enter Taoism."

But a good friend shook his head and said: "My son has great ambitions, and he is not from outside. Besides, even if it is because of me, my father may not agree. He often takes the child to climb high and look far away, pointing at mountains and rivers, and still misses him. Homeland, homeland."

"Besides, my son also has great ambitions."

He stroked his child's head, Wang Chongyang looked at him and said, "Do you want to study or learn martial arts?"

The young boy with a thick head and a thick head said: "Why can't you be both civil and military?"

"I want it all."

Wang Chongyang laughed dumbfounded, and said: "Okay, then I will pass on this method to you, and look after it."

The pure Yang sword in the palm came out of its sheath with a roar, and displayed all the sword formulas taught by Wei Yuan. The sword energy was cold, like snowflakes in June, and the chill was strong enough to take the head of an enemy general among thousands of armies. , He has been here for more than three months, and he has taught all his swordsmanship to this adopted son who was born as a civil servant.

Before leaving, he was silent for a while, took out something from his cuff, and said: "I once went to rob prison, although I couldn't rescue General Yue Fei, I still have to pass this thing on."

"General Yue already knew in prison that he might not be spared. The jailer is a righteous man, and he brought in pens and inks every day. General Yue wrote a book about the art of war and formation. When I went to rob the prison, General Yue entrusted me with Take this thing out."

"I see that you have such talent, I entrust this thing to you..."

"Don't, let me down."

Even Wang Chongyang, who is getting higher and higher in Taoism and cultivation, is still worried at this time, worried that what he entrusted to him is not a person, and Yue Fei is not entrusted to a person, but looking at him, he is only seven years old, with a tiger head and a tiger head, and his eyes are full. They are all immature children, and finally choose to believe him.

Hand over Yue Wumu's book of war.

Touching the adopted son's head, he said, "However, the name Tanfu is not good, let's go and get another one."

"Heh...Which general does Tan Fu like best? Is it Guan Yunchang, or Han Xin?"

The young man's eyes sparkled, and he said, "Championship, Huo Qubing!"

"Huo Qubing... That's right, it's natural to calm down the world and seal wolves into Xuxu."

Wang Chongyang sighed, thought for a moment, and said: "Huo Qubing, Qubing, Qubing."

"Then, from today onwards, you will be Qiji."

The Taoist's eyes were gentle, and he pressed the young man's head: "Xin Qiji, Xin Qiji, what Yue Fei has not done is about to be entrusted to you, don't let Yue Fei down."

"No, let Da Song down."

Wang Chongyang drifted away.

Fourteen years later, at the age of twenty-one, Xin Qiji gathered a crowd to revolt. Later, the traitor Zhang Anguo murdered the leader of the rebel army and led his troops back to the Kingdom of Jin. At that time, Zhang Anguo was drinking happily with the generals of the Jin army, when suddenly he heard loud voices outside.

Xin Qiji had already rushed in with a green blade in his hand, but he saw that the sword was full of aura, and he was so angry that he was like an extraordinary swordsman~www.wuxiahere.com~ General Jin Guo hadn't reacted yet.

The previous flower had already been forced back by the sword of this young man who was dressed as a literati but also in armor.

"How is it possible to have such sword skills?!"

A gold and iron horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.

He entered the camp of 50,000 people, **** the traitors and returned, and beheaded them for public display.

After that day, a young man with both civil and military skills and an unparalleled military strategy stepped onto the stage of the times.

Confucian scholars with strong voices rose up for it, and the holy emperor sighed three times at the first sight.

Wei Yuan, who was retreating in a certain mountain, frowned, and the yin and yang ripples became more and more serious.

strangeness…

What's going on, the cause and effect seem to be getting heavier and heavier.

Where did it come from?

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