Museum of Demons

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When Yuanjue left, Dai Yingwei subconsciously pressed the camera's shutter and shot the scene. He looked at it and thought it might be the best photo he had taken, and he could even compete for those photography awards. .

But he did not publish such a picture in the end, but kept it for himself.

He felt that he might never see this monk again.

But I have never seen it again.

In the rest of his life, he just lived ordinary.

Get married and have children, live and work hard.

When he was old, he became a kind old man.

One afternoon, while lying on a recliner and basking in the sun, he quietly fell asleep and never woke up again, and his grandson found a yellowed photo in a book, which was a monk passing high in the sky. At the time, he lowered his head and smiled and nodded goodbye.

Although it is an ordinary life, I have tried my best to walk through it, and I have crossed with the brilliant light, so I can also look up and say that I am not ashamed of my heart, and such a story is not known until his grandson , Or his grandson’s child, one day accidentally walked into an ordinary museum.

I saw the dim and soft lights there, and I saw the owner of the museum reading a book.

This is the value of antiquities...

The story is thus continued.

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After Yuanjue Tiantaishan discussed the Fa, what he said spread quickly with unimaginable heat.

Let’s leave the rest alone. After all, what the monk said is a bit too strong compared to most people who only know the scriptures and rituals of the Buddha. After breaking the clay Buddha with a nine-ring tin rod, it turned into a rainbow. To go, this impact is even greater.

"Fuck, awesome puls, this is too powerful."

"This Dharma is so simple?!"

"Easy? If you can really eat while eating, walk while walking, and sleep for a lifetime like this, then you can be considered a great person."

"Nightman, is Newton in charge?"

"This, maybe you can nail the plate of Uncle Newton's coffin to a point."

"666, put molten iron on the side and seal it to death."

"Upstairs, are you the devil? Also, I suggest burying it 10 meters underground."

"You're right. When the Sajia was in Guanxi, the nickname was Satan."

"However, even the Buddha statue is broken."

"Yeah..."

Such discussions occur in many places.

It is different from the previous Taoist and Buddhism theory. It can be said that my Tao is higher, and there are differences in the door. The Taoist won, it can be said that the Taoism is profound and the magical powers are vast, but now Yuanjue directly breaks the Buddhism with the Dharma. This thing is to dig out the rotten roots directly.

Sweep away the dirt on it, scrape off the extravagant gold dust, and expose the rotting appearance.

One sentence.

This is not murder.

This is Zhu Xin!

The carnival of most people on the Internet, in those chanting scriptures and worshipping the Buddha, especially in the development of a large chain of industrial chains, is the most hateful statement of condemnation, which cuts people’s wealth, like murdering parents. Now they are looking for it everywhere. A Yuanjue monk.

Those who want to meet Buddhist monks are looking for him.

There was hatred in his heart and wanted to find him.

There are some active minds who want to find him, do business, not ashamed, with whom or not? Doing with those masters is also making money, and doing with this master is also making money, not to mention that this person is more famous and more famous. In this era, traffic and popularity are real money.

Hey, in this world, who would have trouble with money?

There are also people who have seen Yuanjue posting posts on the Internet. In the beginning, no one might intend to use this to earn some heat for themselves, but they soon discovered that there are too many smart people in this world. And the monk is too common.

There are too many people who have contacted him, met him, and accepted his help.

At this time, it was like bamboo shoots springing up after a rain, all of them came out.

I don't know if it is true or not. I searched it on the Internet and found it everywhere.

Wei Yuan left for the time being, left Longhu Mountain and returned to the museum.

Guan Yunchang and Zhao Xuantan are still absorbing the power of incense to sacrifice. This is not the kind of thing that can be done overnight. It takes time. Wei Yuan went back to the museum along the way, washed the rice by the way, and added some water to soak them.

By the way, I turned on my phone and went to read the latest news. Buddhism's theory of Dharma is very hot, and it is no longer much worse than the previous Taoist Kunlun Yaochi. Wei Yuan sighed. He didn't expect that the monk he knew at the beginning would have such a high-level method.

He suddenly felt a trance.

He lives in this era.

But if, if...

In the future, his true spirit in a certain life will recover again, so will he recall the present?

He and the descendant of Xuanzang from Buddhism talked about the precepts of Buddhism. He also poured sober soup into Taoist celestial masters, and once sent them to the East China Sea through Huai Shui. It seems to be a very magnificent event. History and time are often unrealistic, but I am experiencing a day that is ordinary and ordinary, and when people look back a hundred years later, they may feel a shock like thunder.

But this is still an ordinary day.

We ourselves live in history.

Wow, there is a patter of rain outside. Autumn is a rainy season, especially in late autumn. Wei Yuan puts the rice in a rice cooker to prepare, slowly watching the news, there are still many people in the beginning It talks about the Diamond Sutra and the Heart Sutra. The Heart Sutra says that you reach the other side with your heart. The Diamond Sutra says that if you see me with color and ask me with sound, you are doing evil ways and you cannot see the Tathagata.

It's all saying that you shouldn't be obsessed with the external minister.

There is another barrage who is swiping the screen.

"Where is Master Yuanjue?"

"Yeah, I don't know where the treasure temple is to be a monk?"

"Weishizong, will it be in Chang'an Ci'en Temple?"

"Don't go, our locals have all been there to see it, no one."

Wei Yuan estimated the time, and it seemed that Yuanjue didn't plan to come.

Also, Yuanjue's character doesn't seem to be the kind that will trouble other people.

What's more, he was originally worried that if Yuanjue was injured in the theory of the Fa, he would not be able to deal with it by himself, so he invited him to stay temporarily. He did not expect that Yuanjue's cultivation level would be so high that it was abrupt. He broke out without any injuries.

However, it may also be the aid of the nine-ring tin rod.

Wei Yuan thought of how he looked when he was leaning on the Jiujie Scepter against the Taipingdao disciples.

It also occupies a considerable advantage.

Based on the legendary deeds of Tang Xuanzang, the crushing and oppressive feelings of other Buddhism schools may have been engraved into the DNA.

Don't engrave everything into the dna.

Wei Yuan teased in his heart.

The aroma of rice gradually permeated the room, making people feel at ease. The rain gradually became heavy. The rain hit the roof of the old street. From far and near, the sound was light and sometimes heavy. In a flowing sound, rain It dropped from the eaves, strung into beads, and splashed out on the ground again, filled with water vapor.

The sound of various rain falling and knocking and falling is dense and soft.

The aroma of the rice is smoky again.

In a lot of barrage, some jerky live bloggers gently tapped Muyu and chanted the Diamond Sutra, and they happened to recite the phrase'all effective methods, like dream bubbles, like dew like electricity, should be observed like this' , The sound of footsteps outside the door stopped.

The sound of rain, wind, wooden fish, chanting, fireworks.

The monk knocked on the door.

Wei Yuan was stunned, then turned around to open the door.

Outside the door, a monk wearing a monk's clothes and a hat stands under the rain curtain, holding a nine-ring tin stick in his hand.

There are two birds hidden under the monk's clothes.

Yuanjue lifted his hat with a smile on his face.

"Guardian Master, excuse me."

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At the same time, in the interrogation room of a special operations team in Jiangnan Road.

Young people with black hair, pupils and slightly curly hair are locked in. This is a superior residence specially prepared for practitioners. They work and rest on time every day. One bed, one table and one bathroom are provided by specially trained personnel. Four-hour barrier-free care service, daily special diet, three meals a day of green vegetables, less oil and salt, to ensure that you can stay healthy.

And because of the strange powers of the practitioners, the material of this interrogation room is quite solid.

You can only communicate with the outside through the bars.

Xiang Hongbao twitched the corners of his mouth. Looking at the bars and the iron rods, he almost cried out. He shook and said, "I said, I was wronged!"

"It's not necessarily wrong."

Zhang Hao threw the cross found on the table and said:

"What is this?"

Xiang Hongbao opened his mouth and said:

"I was really wronged, this thing, this thing I bought."

Zhang Hao sat on the chair, holding a book in his hand, raised his chin, and said casually:

"You keep talking."

"I'm listening."

Xiang Hongbao's mouth twitched, and he wondered if he should just say it.

After a while, Zhang Hao frowned and said, "Don't tell me, right?"

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and said, "Okay, there is something you like."

A moment later, when Xiang Hongbao was worried about whether he would encounter some inhumane treatment, a young man was brought in by Zhang Hao, with a small girl next to him. Xiang Hongbao had weird eyes and heard this young man called Qin Yuan, the girl next to me didn't pay much attention to what she called.

Qin Yuan, also Qin Yuan looked at the locked up youth.

This is given to them by the Heavenly Master's Palace... well, obligation.

The obligation to extend the human permit.

The girl next to Qin Yuan is a mountain and sea creature who is naturally good at the five-sensory bewitching spells.

Zhang Hao whispered a few words, the girl was startled, and then nodded.

……………………

After a while, Xiang Hongbao firmly grasped the iron bars on the bars with both hands and gritted his teeth.

He stared straight in front of him, his five senses, especially his stomach's perception had been strengthened how many times he didn't know how many times, and then, just in front of him, there was a bowl of instant noodles that had just been soaked, which was rubbish. The junk food in the food, but I don’t know why, the smell almost squeezes out his stomach acid.

Instant noodles are a kind of magical food.

If you don't take it for a while, you will definitely think about it.

But I feel that way after eating it.

One pack is not enough, and two packs will last.

Zhang Hao calmly used a small fan to blow the fragrance through.

"Say or not?"

He pressed the second gear.

The aroma is more intense.

And the girl transformed by the mountain and sea monster also used the spell that strengthened the five senses to the extreme.

With a violent sound from his stomach, Xiang Hongbao succumbed to his appetite.

He explained everything, of course, only if he came from the Divine Cross Nestorian and went undercover. He had all the formalities, and he gave it to the old priest and street office enthusiastic brother on the Nestorian side. After making a phone call and being yelled at, the big brother over there decided to come over to mention someone.

And Xiang Hongbao was able to eat that bowl of instant noodles.

The first bite is a great sense of satisfaction.

The satisfaction of the second mouth weakened sharply.

He stared at Zhang Hao, pondered, and said, "Can you give me a heart attack?"

"Add another braised egg."

Zhang Hao glanced at the suddenly familiar guy, took out something from the cabinet next to him, and handed it over. Xiang Hongbao looked at the ham sausage, the jade in the jade, and the marinated egg, the old villager, his mouth twitched. Next, I turned to look at the instant noodles, good fellow, Kang Shuaifu.

Xiang Hongbao was silent, and said with sincere emotion:

"You can find these things, they are also cows."

"Pixixi didn't have a lot of work here without you."

Zhang Hao is too lazy to make sense, sometimes he really has no time to eat when he is busy.

After sending the two non-staff personnel out, he soaked himself a bowl of noodles and slurped to eat. Just as the two men silently began to compete for the speed of sucking noodles, the mobile phone that Xiang Hongbao had just brought back suddenly rang.

The two were almost choked to death.

After finally breathing well, Zhang Hao glanced at him and said, "Who?"

Xiang Hongbao's mouth twitched: "Sanctuary."

"Can't answer?"

"Take it!"

Xiang Hongbao had to turn on the phone with a bitter expression and replied: "Well, yes, it's me."

"Now?" Xiang Hongbao glanced at Zhang Hao and said:

"There are people around now."

Zhang Hao squinted slightly.

Xiang Hongbao said: "Then I will change a place."

He stood up seriously, stepped on the spot, turned left, turned right, stepped on the spot, short of breath, and finally shook his cuff heavily, fanned the noodles, and sat down solemnly without changing his face. : "Okay, you say."

Zhang Hao: "..."

Sure enough,

The priest's mouth, a deceitful ghost.

The people over there are obviously a little anxious, they didn't pursue it carefully, and even their voices were a little too loud.

So Zhang Hao heard it too, at least with his poor English, he could barely understand it.

"Xiang, have you seen anyone else?"

"Nothing."

"No...No, it's true."

The person over there sighed and said with regret:

"You haven't seen it either. It seems that the New World and Australia's church members who went to China have really encountered an accident."

"Members of the church?"

"Yes... By the way, you don't know Xiang... After the New World member and the Australian member's round, they chose to take a private cruise from the sea to China and explore the power of the Garden of Eden by the way, but they lost contact in the East China Sea."

Zhang Hao frowned, his eyes unhappy.

This gang of cross-teachers are also sneaky tricks.

Xiang Hongbao twitched the corner of his mouth, worried that a fist would fall on his face at any time~www.wuxiahere.com~ holding his mobile phone, said:

"Could it just simply lose contact?"

The church categorically denied it, and the old man categorically said:

"Impossible!"

"In there, there are three fictitious angels with divine nature!"

"They have a natural connection with the temple, but now they are all lost in the East China Sea."

The voice paused, and there was a fearful dazedness in the voice:

"Furthermore, I lost all contact in an instant!"

"All."

ps: The second update today.........four thousand two hundred words......

Thanks to Li Bai for his great cold cake