Museum of Demons

Wei Yuan once again returned to the world of mountains and seas.

This time he went to Chaoge City first, and got the things he had thought of before from the old master of Chaoge City. Wu Yu and Feiyu were also helping to collect them outside for a while, and Wei Yuan finally took that one quite big. The pockets are tucked into the cuffs.

Then riding on the beast, taking advantage of the night, rushed to Zhongshan.

Before Wei Yuan and Zhu Jiuyin were discussing, the Beast was also there, so when Bianlong heard that Wei Yuan was going to Zhongshan again, a trace of uneasiness appeared in his heart involuntarily, and finally accompanied by Zhong Shanyue The closer you come, the stronger this feeling becomes.

It raised its head and said, "Master Mountain God, there is something, Xiaolong wants to ask you."

"Are you still going to see Zhu Jiu Yin Zun God this time?"

"Yes."

"...You still want to cook for him?"

"certainly."

Bare Dragon said more cautiously:

"Then you are because you killed the Gushen this time?"

Wei Yuan glanced at it: "It's very smart."

Bianlong's hair was about to explode. It suddenly stopped in the void, and he refused to move forward. His voice seemed to be screaming, crying and crying: "My god, you killed someone else's son. Go cooking for someone?!"

"This, this... let's go back."

"Let's go back!"

"In your place, is it the custom that other people have to eat when their son is dead?"

Wei Yuan nodded seriously, "Yes."

"what?!"

Bare Long's voice directly blocked his throat.

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand and patted Bare Dragon, and said, "Go ahead and make sure you are fine."

The young Taoist rode backwards and sang to himself like a joke:

"When people lie down, cloth and cover, the whole village waits for food."

"Walk and lift, followed by whiteness."

At this time, the world of mountains and seas was at night, and the heavens and the earth were walking in the air. I just felt that the poorly tuned ballads in Wei Yuan's mouth had an inexplicable gloomy feeling. Somehow, the scales were a little chilly. Until the last sentence, he clapped his hands and laughed, saying: "From now on, the world will never come again."

Although it is still very simple, there is a sense of freedom and ease.

I don't know if it is because of the words, or because of the person who chanted this last sentence.

Bare the dragon fast, Wei Yuan could already see Zhong Shan in the dark night, saying that he was not worried about Zhu Jiu Yin’s reaction, that was a lie, but after all, Zhu Jiu Yin asked Wei Yuan to do this. With Zhujiuyin's character, it would not be enough to anger him.

When Wei Yuan fell, Pilong's legs became soft.

Thoughts came to mind.

I always felt that Wei Yuan intended to give it to Zhu Jiuyin as a spare sacrifice.

He said tremblingly: "Do you still want to find some prey?"

Wei Yuan shook his head and said, "No need for this time."

He looked at Zhong Shan in the middle of the night ahead, pondered, and tapped the void with his fingers, saying:

"Jiu Yin, I'm here for an appointment..."

…………

As the wave of magical magical powers gradually dissipated, a ripple seemed to be surging around Zhongshan, sealing the entire world where Zhongshan belonged, and when Wei Yuan retracted his sight from this wave of magical powers that were obviously sealed. At that time, Zhu Jiuyin had already appeared in front of Wei Yuan.

He was still wearing an ink-colored uniform with red piping, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist.

It makes people look at it.

But even if he couldn't really see it, Wei Yuan still felt two eyes falling on his face.

Zhu Jiuyin slowly said: "Did you bring the true spirit of the drum..."

Wei Yuan nodded, and said, "Fortunately, it's not a shame."

Raising his hand, he took out the true spirit of the drum from the cuffs. When it was taken out, the true spirit lit up with a faint light, separated from Wei Yuan's palm, flew towards Zhu Jiu Yin, and finally Zhu Jiu Yin looked at it. The true spirit in the stream of light fell silent and said in a flat voice:

"Can."

"You have completed your part, and I will perform my duty to help you refine the emperor pool."

Wei Yuan saw that Zhu Jiuyin had a gloomy temperament, which was totally different from the past. He knew that even if it was a god, when he saw his only son, he would inevitably feel sad. Thinking of Feng Siyu's answer, Wei Yuan narrowed the expression on his face. Looking broad and solemn, he pointed to the stone table and said, "It's rare to see you with Jiu Yin."

"Before going to Emperor Chi, do you want to eat something?"

Bare Long almost howled in surprise.

Does your old man have to mention such a topic at this time?

Zhu Jiuyin was not angry or displeased, his eyes pierced through the mist and stared at Wei Yuan, and slowly said: "I just heard you say from a distance that after the death of human beings, there will be a banquet. Could it be that the human race has a short lifespan? So instead of taking life and death to heart?"

"In Yu Er et al., what does life and death mean?"

Wei Yuan was astonished, and immediately felt the hidden feelings of Zhu Jiuyin from such inquiries.

The big question of life and death is not so much to ask Wei Yuan, but rather to say that this **** is just asking himself, even if the candle nine yin is so calm and indifferent, he is still a god, and he does not think that such questions can be answered from people. .

In normal times, he would never speak to such a question. It was the death of his only son, which brought a huge impact to his heart. Even the gods who supported the Nine Nethers in the ancient years would occasionally experience emotional fluctuations. , And the moment of loss.

Even if it is insignificant.

Wei Yuan adjusted his sitting posture and asked Bare Long to search for prey.

Then he whipped his sleeves to grind the grains into powder by the reversed wind. This time he was going to make some noodles and other food. While waiting for the beast to return, Wei Yuan wiped his hands and thought for a while. Said: "You have a big question, and you may not even have the correct answer."

"However, I thought of a story, you can listen to it temporarily."

He was like a storyteller, his voice paused and said:

"There is such a person who loved his wife for a lifetime, but his wife died before him, and when his friend came to visit him, they found that this person was just sitting on the ground, singing in a drum, It means to hit the crockpot as a musical instrument and even sing loudly."

Zhu Jiuyin asked: "This person has a bad relationship with his wife?"

Wei Yuan shook his head and said, "No, very good. The two are old together, um, I mean, they are getting old together until their hair is all white."

Zhu Jiuyin frowned, and said slowly: "This person is ignorant?"

Wei Yuan still shook his head and said, "No, he can be said to be a person who values ​​love and righteousness."

Zhu Jiuyin pondered for a long time, but he was puzzled, and said, "Why is this?"

"Although I am immortal, I have seen humans die like plants and trees. Their relatives are extremely sad. Why does this person react like this?"

This is different from the reactions of human beings and even some of the gods seen by Zhu Jiu Yin.

Some mountain gods will die, and they are equally panicked.

Wei Yuan sat cross-legged, looking at Zhu Jiuyin, and replied: "Because he said that between heaven and earth, in the past, his wife had never been born. There was neither body nor breath of birth, but the sky and the earth were vast. A ray of breath, there is a breath under the change of chance."

"The breath changed and took shape, conceived for October and had life, and then died again."

"This is the same as the four o'clock rhythm in spring, summer, autumn and winter. What is the benefit of crying in sorrow?"

Wei Yuan's voice paused slightly, and when he looked at Zhu Jiu Yin's trance, he moved forward slightly and said, "Humans are like this, and so are gods."

He said: "When the heaven and the earth were born, were there gods?"

"not at all."

"The gods were just a mass of breath at the beginning, changing to give birth to form, with form and life, and life eventually returns the change to death. Everything is like the four-hour cycle, which is the natural law and avenue of the heavens and the earth. Including it, grief and pain cannot change this process."

Zhu Jiuyin's eyes moved slightly.

There was a faint sense of vibration in my heart.

According to Wei Yuan’s description, it seemed that he saw a Luo Tuo man singing and uttering words that almost no one understood at the time, but he concealed everything in the world, even the life and death of gods, and Zhu Jiu Yin did not believe it. , Slowly said: "Is he really just a human...?"

Wei Yuan nodded and said, "He is called Zhuang Zhou."

"It's a person who has only lived for more than 80 years. How does Zhu Jiuyin feel about his view of life and death?"

Zhu Jiu Yin suppressed the ups and downs of his heart, and said indifferently in his voice without waves:

"It's just because you don't involve yourself."

"For things like life and death, seeing others die at best is just a feeling in my heart. If it doesn't fall on oneself, no one knows the horror of death."

Wei Yuan picked up a branch and pulled down the rising fire, and smiled:

"God, you are right."

"Then, this should refer to the day he died."

"When his wife died, he said,'Heaven and earth are like giant chambers, and the song is like a chase.'"

"And when he died, he said, ‘I’m going to die today, who will come first? If you are born a hundred years later, who will come later? I’m unavoidable, why should I be greedy for a while?"

Zhu Jiuyin was struck by thunder, with a faint shock in his heart, muttering:

"It's unavoidable, why greedy it for a while?"

At this moment, he seemed to see that the man named Zhuang Zhou had peaceful eyes, breaking life and death and years, staring at the gods. The gods lived for a long time, almost immortal, but since life and death is already a rule, it is inevitable. The gods live long, but they are just greedy for a moment. From the perspective of heaven and earth, there is not much difference in the rotation of all things.

With such plain but bold words, Zhu Jiuyin lost consciousness for a long time, and then asked:

"he died?"

Wei Yuan replied: "It's been thousands of years since he died."

Zhu Jiuyin fell silent and said: "It's a pity..."

He sighed again: "Even if it is the sin of violating the contract and killing the gods, and finally being killed by Yao, and returning to heaven and earth, is it no different from other creatures?"

Wei Yuan smiled and calmly said, "There is another old man who said a few words."

"The world is not benevolent, and everything is a dog."

"The way of heaven is perpetual, not for Yao, not for perishing."

"Combining the meaning of these two sentences, it is probably that the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is extremely fair. It will not change its laws just because there are more virtuous people or more tyrannical prisoners. Everything is treated the same in its eyes."

As an ancient god, the Jiu Yin of the candle can feel the meaning contained in such words even more.

It is rare for him to feel his heart's ups and downs again, and he said slowly:

"Is this what Zhuang Zhou said?"

"Do not."

Wei Yuan replied, "This is what an old gentleman named Lao Tan said."

"Although later generations have sealed him many legends and myths, he is undoubtedly only a mortal. I feel that compared to gods and immortals, they created those legends as mortals, which is more impressive. Yearn for."

"Or maybe it's because we all feel that these things hardly seem like human beings can do, so we can only push them to gods."

A wave of fluctuations flashed through the eyes of Zhu Jiu Yin's eyes.

He was silent for a long time and said:

"I began to feel that the choice that King Yu made back then might be right."

Wei Yuan said frankly: "I have been in China for thousands of years, and I have never lacked such a person. If you have a heart, why not let me live in the world? Your life span is long, even if it is hundreds of years, for you. It was just a flick of a finger."

"Isn't it good to see the birth of generations of outstanding people with my own eyes, and to meet them and know each other?"

"Moreover, there are more delicacies in the world than I can."

"how?"

Wei Yuan seemed to just make a casual suggestion.

Zhu Jiuyin stared at him and said flatly: "Are you trying to make me lean towards the human race?"

Wei Yuan stiffened, and simply lifted his eyes to look at Zhu Jiu***:

"But I didn't lie either."

Zhu Jiuyin shook his head and said: "No need."

Wei Yuan regretted that if Zhujiuyin really had enough interest in the world, it would be good, but this might also turn the world into the second nineyous, and you must rely on Zhujiuyin to live a good life. This made Wei Yuan's heart stunned, that kind of human race would return to the ancient times.

This matter, I am afraid I still have to rely on myself.

When Bianlong came back, for some reason, he instinctively felt that the atmosphere between Wei Yuan and Zhu Jiuyin had become much more relaxed. Without the solemn and solemnity when it left at the beginning, it was closer to the last time I saw it. When the candle was nine Yin, my heart breathed a sigh of relief.

Wei Yuan made all kinds of cakes, used the imperial water magical power he obtained from Wuzhiqi, combined with the earth evil spell, successfully created a spell steamer, and placed the cakes in front of Zhujiuyin. I don’t know why. The Jiuyin of a candlestick did not eat as much as before, but it was more gentle and elegant.

It seems that the drum event still has a huge impact on him.

But speaking of it...

A doubt emerged in Wei Yuan's heart. He subconsciously looked at Zhu Jiuyin for several times. Zhu Jiuyin ate a piece of cake, and said lightly: "What else? Just talk about it."

Wei Yuan pondered his words and said, "Gu is your son?"

Nine candles nodded.

Wei Yuan held his fist against his chin, and said, "Is there a second candle dragon between heaven and earth?"

"I don't remember you had a wife."

"I didn't write it in the book."

This is a big omission.

Need to make up.

Ahem, I just finished the work of King Yu.

It's definitely not because of curiosity and gossip.

The Jiuyin of the Candlestick takes a pause.

His eyes looked at Wei Yuan plainly, and said, "Why do you think that gods are divided by gender?"

Wei Yuan was stunned, looking at Zhu Jiuyin, stuttering:

"You, you, you... You are a good man..."

Zhu Jiuyin said in a flat voice: "According to your human terms, I am a male."

"I just corrected your statement."

"Also, swallow the questions you want to ask."

"Or, one day you go to Queen Mother West and ask her what is going on."

"I can make a referral."

Then I will be beaten to death.

Wei Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth and swallowed the words in his throat.

He asked: "Where is Queen Mother West, do you know?"

Zhu Jiuyin glanced at him and said, "I know, but I can't tell you."

"Your current strength... well, not bad."

Zhu Jiuyin reluctantly gave an evaluation, glanced at Wei Yuan, and said flatly:

"The ordinary gods of mountains and waters will not be your opponent, but nothing more."

"If you rashly participate in the affairs of West Kunlun, you will only be completely disheartened."

"Don’t ask me about King Yu. I can’t tell you. I asked you to go to the east of Chongwu Mountain and take away Yu’s sword. It’s already a bit out of line, so you’d better dispel it in your heart. This thought."

Wei Yuan said: "May I ask, why can't you say it?"

Zhu Jiuyin replied: "Because this is a contract."

"With whom?"

"King Yu."

Wei Yuan got the answer that he didn't expect at all. com was slightly startled.

Zhu Jiuyin got up and said:

"I talked to you about the nature of the gods, just to tell you that the gods are in the state of yin and yang at the beginning, they have chosen a certain aspect of themselves, and the drum, he is not conceived like a creature, but I have seen it. The emperor Wa, imitating the way she created the original human race, created the drum."

"It's a pity, I must give him peace in the end."

Zhu Jiuyin sighed and said, "Let's go."

"Talking about it for a long time, it's time to help you refine the emperor pool."

Wei Yuan thought of the dispute between Taoism and Buddhism half a month later, temporarily condensed the thoughts in his heart, and slowly nodded.

PS: Update today, 4,700 words..., the next plot needs to be sorted out.

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