Museum of Demons

Wei Yuan stared at the two big characters appearing on the phone screen, his thoughts were sluggish for a while, and the Shen Ning in his heart was interrupted. For a while, he suddenly appeared in his heart where he was. Why did he want to ask the maiden girl? What a daze.

Wei Yuan couldn't help but complain in his heart.

What exactly did Miko see in modern society?

The heavy atmosphere was directly interrupted.

But her answer also acquiesced to a conclusion, that is, the effect of the undead flower is not only one time.

And from the ancient tribe’s abyss to the present him, there are at least a few times, his true spirit wandering in the world again, by chance, he reincarnated as a man, walked in the world for a while, and one of them turned into an encounter. In the disaster year, the child who should have died.

After meeting Zhang Jiao who went down the mountain after completing his studies, his life was saved.

Wei Yuan suddenly thought that Nujiao had said before that some cherished and beloved antiquities are pinned to the hearts and thoughts of people around them, that is the unconscious overflow of the soul, and if you touch these antiquities, you will remember the past.

This can't explain why there are memories of his past life on the Nine-section Scepter.

Just one contact, it is impossible to leave such a heavy mark.

Then it can only be concluded that'he' has seen Zhang Jiao more than once, and'he' has frequently touched the nine-segment scepter. This love caused his soul to overflow on the nine-segment scepter. It is calculated like this, It is very likely that the child was the original yellow scarf that accompanied Zhang Jiao.

The phone buzzed.

Wei Yuan paused in his thoughts and looked at the news on the phone with a smiling face.

"you guess."

Wei Yuan twitched his forehead and replied:

"I do not guess you guess guess."

Miko:

"Guess, I guess, don't you guess."

Wei Yuan: "..."

Dayu, please come out and take care of your wife.

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and said: "Don't do dolls here."

The Miko laughed out loud, then made a random phone call, and asked slowly:

"So, what did you come into contact with, from which era? Who did you remember?"

Wei Yuan briefly explained what had happened before, and the maiden said in deep thought: "Zhang Jiao... His nine-segment scepter used to be the top Taoist magic weapon of that era. Although he was young, he was born out of the sky, and his cultivation level is the most contemporary. It can be said that it was the first true cultivation in the world in which era."

Wei Yuan was surprised: "The first true cultivation?"

The witch Jiao said: "Raise your arms, one million followers, in the Qin and Han dynasties, follow the afterglow of the gods."

"He is a genius of Tianzong, if there is no real cultivation method, how can he shake the foundation of the big man?"

"I only remember that after he raised his troops, the Tianshi Mansion also raised troops in Bashu, and the leader was Zhang Xiu."

"But at that time, Zhang Jiao’s threat made the Dahan directly ignore the Tianshi’s Mansion. At that time, there was a famous general named Dong Zhuo. The general named Huangfusong took over the duties and went northward."

"This is what Tianxia could be his opponent at that time."

"But at that time, Zhang Jiao died of illness."

Wei Yuan frowned and said, "...The first true cultivation in China, died of illness?"

He knew that Zhang Jiao died in the year of the uprising.

But the number one true cultivation in China, even those who are qualified to compete for this title.

It's not normal to die at a young age.

The maiden's voice paused, and she smiled and said:

"Yes, but I'm just avoiding outsiders in this matter. It's hard to tell. You will find the truth about this by yourself. As for whether Zhang Jiao is the number one true cultivation, at least in my eyes... Maybe at that time, the world was in the best position. There are also others, but from the perspective of later generations, nothing more...no need to mention it."

"Do you know who is the most common type of guardian **** of the Dao Sect in later generations?"

Wei Yuan's eyebrows were puzzled.

The witch Jiao said:

"The elders of the Zhangjiao Institute call for rain, fly sand and move rocks, cast beans and become soldiers, and are listed as heavenly gang methods by later generations, borrowing wind, spreading fog, praying for sunshine, praying for rain, runes, medicine, and the flow of divine power is listed as earth evil method. Although he died young, in the later generations of Taoist classics and legends, even if it is a made-up of Fengshen Kingdoms, the gods and generals who are often called by the golden immortals are the yellow turban warriors."

Wei Yuan whispered: "Yellow Turban Warrior..."

The witch Jiao explained in detail: "You should know that the so-called Heavenly Court in modern China is nothing more than a system of talismans created by real cultivation from generation to generation. The practice of opening the altar by disciples can attract heavenly soldiers and generals. "

"Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the breath-eater will not die, and the monks who have been given urns from generation to generation drove the heavenly soldiers and horses. After they die, the talismans will be burned, and their souls will return to Daqian, but their Taoism will not return to the ruins like in the pre-Qin period. "

"Rather, relying on this urn to fly to the so-called Heavenly Court, transforming into the appearance before death, to provide help for the younger generations to come, but it is a pity that there is no self-consciousness, just a breath of fresh air."

"Therefore, there must be no errors in the rituals of casting spells. Otherwise, those unconscious so-called heavenly generals will not recognize you as his junior, and will only act according to the law. If you don't use the law, you should not be wrong, and you will be punished."

Wei Yuan pondered for a long time.

The female Jiao said: "In fact, you don’t need to look at the statements of the family, nor the records of the dynasties. After all, Zhang Jiao itself is not liked by the princes and nobles, but... it can make the yellow turban masters the upper guardian of the later generations. One of the gods, even the novelist's words are praised."

"It is enough to see what Zhang Jiao thinks in the eyes of future generations."

"On the side of the yellow scarf, the golden ring is shining from the sun; in the middle of the embroidered jacket, the iron armor is covered with frost to swallow the moon."

"Always protect the Dharma in front of the altar, and demon will be cast down in the next world."

"Yuan, since you have the predestined method to find the true spirit information, you may wish to check it out and look for it. Dao Sect's true cultivation **** is against the emptiness, and the soul is the god. If the true spirit of the past can be left in the world to accommodate yourself, you can do your own way It's good."

It is rare for Nvjiao to solemnly and gently exhort her.

Wei Yuan pondered, nodded and agreed.

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Even if it is only a part of the Zhangjiao Nine Scepter, it must be sealed in a metal box with talisman in it, so as to prevent the aura from being exposed, and it can be said that the sooner the better, the better not to be late in tempting contemporary peace. .

Everyone set off on the same day.

Excluding the three people who escorted Jiujie Scepter, Weiming Sect also sent six disciples, together with Wei Yuan, made up ten people, and sent this thing to the capital. At the beginning, he borrowed the high-speed rail. This modern means of transportation did not get off until it arrived in Beizhili.

Transfer to three cars and rush to the capital from a remote place.

The purpose of not taking public transportation here and avoiding the crowded places is to prevent those Taoists who practiced the peace path from taking shortcuts and practiced evil methods outrageously and harm ordinary people.

Wei Yuan and the few Zhenxiu sat in the middle car.

Since yesterday, after he looked at the Jiujie Scepter, He Yangwen and the other three have a slight vigilance and alert towards him. They seem to be certain that he has seen the Jiujie Scepter and suspect that he is a person of peace. The nine-segment rod was firmly protected, and he was not allowed to stay alone with the nine-segment rod.

It also made Wei Yuan unable to touch the nine-scepter to see if he could see his past experience.

He now basically knows the plan of the Weiming Sect. They are using the nine-section staff as bait, and the Taoists who are truly advanced in Taoism are lurking not far away. This is a straight hook fishing method, and the museum water ghosts are not. Yes, but there are ten people in Taipingdao who will get the bait.

It immediately occurred to him that the nine-section scepter is not complete now.

If the nine-section scepter can be completely restored, can I see a more complete memory picture?

Wei Yuan thought for a while, and asked, "The nine-section scepter is damaged. Where is the remaining part?"

Lin Li was surprised and replied: "After the great sage mentor passed away, no one was in charge of the nine-section rod. I don’t know when the later generations will be split into two pieces. The remaining part should be included with the manuscript of the Taiping Essential Surgery. Those evil cultivators got it, so they must want to get the remaining part."

Is it in the hands of the Taipingdao monks...

Wei Yuan thoughtfully.

Lin Li looked at the young curator sitting in the back seat from the rearview mirror, closing his eyes and meditating.

She recalled what she had seen before, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, the change of facial expression flashed by the museum owner when she saw the nine-scepter.

It took a long time to breathe out.

Some time after the vehicle entered Guangzong.

When the driver was a little slack due to the long and boring posture, Wei Yuan felt that in the sword box behind him, the eight-faced sword groaned softly, and a murderous air wafted his back, making him look awkward and whispered. Said: "It's coming."

The voice just fell.

Suddenly a white thunder light struck from a distance.

The speed is extremely fast, directly blasting the boulders and trees next to the road ahead, blocking the road, and the off-road vehicle in front slams on the brakes. The remaining two vehicles followed closely, and the true cultivators reacted instantly. , Each holding a talisman in his hand.

Wei Yuan raised his hand to stroke the sword, hesitated on Zhang Daoling's magic sword, and chose the eight-faced Han sword.

The blade cried long and low.

PS: Thank you, Mu Hao, for the reward of the wind, thank you