Museum of Demons

After receiving the promise from the veterans of Longhushan, that if Wei Yuan'accidentally' destroys several so-called eight million gods, it will not bring any negotiation problems to the Shenzhou Transcendent Realm, Wei Yuan hangs up. Phone, continue to lie down.

　　 in his lucid dream at the moment.

　　 Xingtian's hand pressed his head to his neck, twisted his neck left and right, making a crackling sound.

　　 Then he took his teacup and took a sip.

　　 This time, he didn't flow the tea directly onto the table.

　　 After a friendly and warm negotiation, the God of War Xingtian successfully obtained Wei Yuan’s dream room card.

　　 became the third regular visitor of Wei Yuan's dream after Wu Zhi Qi, after the candle nine yin.

But to be honest, even if Xing Tian is not a **** who is good at power manipulation, he can come to Wei Yuan’s dream once with his strength, and it’s not difficult to find it a second time, but of course, this does not represent Wei Yuan’s dream. It has become a defenseless place where you can come and go. Rather, for other beings who intend to enter Wei Yuan's dream realm, these regulars in his dream realm would definitely be the worst nightmare.

　　 For example, if there is still a dream monster like Birch entering Wei Yuan’s dream.

　　 carries the supreme expectation and joy.

open the door.

If it is unlucky not to see the candle Jiuyin who is eating, then it is likely to see the extremely tall Xing Tian, ​​laughing heartily while carrying the big axe and smashing it down, and after a moment, He was dragged back to the dream state by Xing Tian holding his thigh in one hand and the battle axe in the other, leaving deep nail marks on the ground, as well as Xing Tian's hearty laughter.

　　 "Hahahaha, it's all here, what are you going for in a hurry?"

　　 "Come in you!"

　　 But even in this situation, Xing Tian still sought Wei Yuan's opinion.

　　 has an elegant and gentle tone.

Of course, Wei Yuan couldn’t refuse. The most important reason was that his head was transformed by Zhu Jiu Yin in his dream. Once Xing Tian regained his consciousness, he would turn into that kind of violent and brainless temper. When Shan Hai and Renjian came over, Wei Yuan's head hurt to death.

　　 Therefore, in response to Xing Tianshen’s application for a long-term residence in the dream world, the owner of the Wei Guan expressed a warm welcome and gave a high degree of affirmation, indicating that my dream is your home.

　　 How long do you love to live?

you're welcome.

　　 Come and kiss often in my dreams.

　　 Xingtian expressed his gratitude.

　　 spoke earnestly and sincerely said that he would use all his strength and effort to train the master of the guard, and strive for the master of guard to achieve the fighting quality that the gods should have as soon as possible, and will not shame the Yanhuang tribe.

　　 Yanhuang Shendai standard?

　　 Wei Yuan suddenly realized what this means, fell silent, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said:

"…Do not."

　　 "Is this too anxious?"

"No hurry, no hurry, very slow." Xing Tian smiled heartily, breaking his fingers and said: "Look, you are the courtier of King Yu, Yu is the successor of Xuanyuan, and the Yandi tribe later merged into the Huangdi tribe, and As a descendant of the Yellow Emperor tribe, if you bully the gods in that small place, it means that you have lost the Xuanyuan tribe."

　　 "If you lose the face of the Xuanyuan tribe, it means that you have also lost the face of my Yandi tribe."

　　 "As a courtier of Emperor Yan, I naturally have sufficient reasons to maintain the face of Emperor Yan."

　　 Wei Yuan: "……"

　　 Your logic is so full, I can't refute it.

　　 He looked to the side to the sentient beings, the temperament of the ancient tea candle nine yin.

　　 Zhujiuyin, or take Xing Tian's mind off.

　　 I think he is still the top iron model...

A foolish man with a brain is more than a hundred times more terrifying than a foolish man, and if the fool stares at you with enthusiasm, Wei Yuan feels his scalp is a little numb, and the corners of his mouth twitch, trying to explain whether the training is difficult or not. Pulling it too high, he said, "But, Xing Tian, ​​I'm actually a civil official."

　　 Xing Tian nodded and said, "Don't worry, I have considered this."

　　 "I will train you in accordance with Yandi's civil service standards."

　　 Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 Xingtian confidently said: "I am a civil official, so I know this standard very well."

　　 "I am not familiar with the generals."

　　 "Don't worry, I fully met the standards of civil servants back then."

　　 Wei Yuan: "……"

　　 was silent, he said: "Civilian?"

　　 Xing Tian looked at him suspiciously, and affirmed: "Yes, civil servant."

　　 He pointed at Wei Yuan, then at himself, and then patted Wei Yuan on the head lightly. He smiled heartily and said, "You write books and I make music. We are all the same. We are all civil servants."

　　 Xing Tian patted Wei Yuan on the shoulder once, laughing.

　　 Wei Yuan's eyes were absent, and his body shook as he slapped.

After a while, the real Wei Yuan arrived at the Quanshi High-speed Railway Station, and recovered from this lucid dream. Such a special dream cannot last too long. Xing Tian looked at Zhujiu***: "The Lord of the Nine Netherworlds of Zhuzhao, can you Go back together?"

　　 Zhu Jiuyin's eyes were flat and his face was old-fashioned, and he shook his head lightly.

　　 Xingtian didn’t force it, he smiled, and said, “After I go out, I’m afraid I will act on my instinct and emotion again. If there is any offense, please forgive me.”

　　 He looked in Wei Yuan's direction and said with emotion: "I can't enter the world at this moment."

　　 "And Zhu Rong fell asleep again, and he can only rely on him for the things that happened six hundred years ago and more than a thousand years ago."

　　 "I can't help but step up a little bit of exercise."

　　 "As a civil official, how can you be so relaxed?"

　　 again laughed and arched his hands, Xing Tian disappeared into a dream.

　　 in this dream.

Zhu Jiuyin was still sitting on his side, and his expression was far away, like a real ancient god. After confirming that both of them had left, Zhu Jiuyin turned his head, one eye was calm, as if it contained the mystery of time and space. The other's look was equally plain and distant, with the qualities of a god.

　　 It would be better if it were not for the expressionless Zhu Jiuyin's right eye, which was still tearing down.

　　 Xing Tian, ​​the second iron man in the world of mountains and seas.

　　The other is Chi You.

　　 A fierce man who can beat King Yu into a mountain and can't pull it off.

　　 That canned food, even if Zhu Jiuyin is full of words.

　　This day...

　　 There is a record in "Nine Youzhi·Changsui Pian".

　　 The sun and the moon turned, thunderbolt, and then the torrential rain that was rare in a thousand years lasted for three days and three nights.

　　 It's just a pity, this page of records is torn off for some reason.

　　 Future generations will never know.

　　 The high priest who only knew about this sighed as he died last:

　　 "I'm sorry."

　　 "My boy, you must remember this thing, and pass it on to the next..."

　　 It's a pity, before I finished talking, I kicked my legs and closed my eyes, and I went directly to see the Lord of Jiuyou.

　　…………

　　 Wei Yuan opened his eyes.

The high-speed rail station has been there for a while, he packed up his things, turned around and walked out, looked at the familiar place, and eased for a while, but he could only sigh bitterly, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is a curse that cannot be avoided, but a dream Li and Xing Tian had a cordial and friendly fist exchange, but they couldn't die anyway.

　　 But this time, he discovered that all the advertisements in the high-speed rail station were replaced with medicines.

And it's all about'Changbai Mountain old man ginseng, refining Qi and strengthening bones','Secrets of the rivers and lakes, nourishing Qi and building Jidan'. When riding a bicycle, I heard two people next to me discussing new policies, such as banning the market. The practice instruction class that has not passed the special operations team assessment, what do you want to let your children visit Wudang Mountain and other places in the future.

　　 It is a pity because it is necessary to ensure that the talents of modern universities will not flow into the ancient school.

　　 These sects are now being tightened by the policy, and the special operations team is supervised, and large-scale enrollment expansion is not allowed.

　　 "Hey, isn't this a delay?"

One of the young people said with emotion: "What do you think, if you can visit Wudang Mountain, it is definitely better than going to the university to practice popular exercises? However, it is said that in the future, there will be some elective courses of various schools in the university. , If that's the case, it would be great."

　　 "It's a pity that nowadays college students can't go to school, and now universities are also "Yang Qi Zhuang Bone"."

　　 A taxi driver waiting for customers sighed: "It's troublesome for high school students."

　　 "Like my daughters, they all have to popularize the Qi Yang chapter. I didn't have much time to do the papers. Now I have to spend one evening every day to develop my sense of Qi. This is not a waste of time."

　　 "However, if you practice cultivation now, the Qi-yang Pill will be distributed free of charge by the community. After this time, there will be no such opportunity."

　　 The young man licked his lips, thinking of the novel he was reading, and said: "Then I don't know if I can take medicine."

I was shocked by the two chattering people around him, and quickly dissuaded him: "You are crazy, it's the third part of the drug, what should you do if you have a problem with the drug flow, and ah, people rely on the kidneys to detoxify, you young man, Are you young enough to be afraid of kidney deficiency?"

　　 The young man shrank subconsciously when he heard those two words.

　　 "Is this, really?"

　　 The taxi driver clapped his hands and said, "Hey, can you fake it?"

　　 "This is what Longhushan Zhang Tianshi said!"

　　 "Puff..."

Wei Yuan was drinking water and almost sprayed it directly, attracting the weird eyes of those people. Wei Yuan repeatedly apologized, but he couldn't help but want to laugh, his shoulders tremble, of course, I can't take more pills, or eat more pills. It's useless. The speed of transportation is limited. Too much eating is equivalent to too many cars on the road. In the end, it will be directly stuck in traffic, and you will not move at all like constipation.

　　 And transporting the air machine is also exhausting, accidentally it is like a car going the wrong way.

　　 It was like a one-way street originally, but the good guy turned the accelerator directly and caused a series of big car accidents on the spot.

　　 Even the buildings on both sides of the highway crashed.

　　 This is just crazy.

In fact, there is nothing profound to put it plainly. When Wei Yuan proposed to write the book like this, a group of old Taoists look at me and I see you. There is a kind of expression that eats the same style as the old man. I never expected that the luck of practice was unexpected. I can also say it in this way of life, but I am very excited in the end, but I still don't agree, and I refuse.

　　 Wei Yuan later heard from A Xuan that these veteran Taoists, who were five hundred years old, gritted their teeth with hatred.

　　 Why not revise the version?

　　 When the old ladies endorsed the book, their backs were numb.

Whatever it is, I went through Yumen, went to heaven, I just reached out my hand when I made a wrong word, slapped a bamboo board and smashed it down. Finally, the little Taoist priest became an old Taoist, and he was able to watch the endorsement of the little Taoist priests. Shuangshuang, if you do it like this, didn't we have a white back then?

　　 No, I feel unbalanced.

This mentality is like crying father and mother during military training every year, hoping for rain, but when you wait until sophomore year, you will definitely be very happy to watch the freshman boys, and by the way, carry the watermelon and stroll in front of these little guys. .

　　 I can’t wait to pray for the sun’s husband to take drugs every day.

　　 And this way of praying for a sunny scene, in the foreseeable future, there will surely be college students who take the "prayer course".

　　 After all, the young people have never let the people of China down.

　　 was finally decided by Zhang Ruosu.

Wei Yuan’s metaphor is now used in printed kindergarten textbooks. The foundation of this practice is better cultivated from an early age. Therefore, in the main writing of the book, the name of Wei Guanzhu is added. As for why it is done like this The decision was not that Zhang Ruosu no longer had the dark and refreshing feeling of the old Taoist watching the endorsement of the little Taoist priest, but that there was another reason.

　　According to the old Taoist priest's sigh and indifferent statement:

　　‘The old man is over one hundred and forty years old, it’s over. ’

　　‘There is no such worldly desire now. ’

　　 Seeing the changes in Quan City, Wei Yuan was surprised that he had not paid attention to the changes in the surrounding environment.

　　Unconsciously, spiritual practice has gradually become popular, and Shenzhou has already entered the first step of comprehensive practice.

　　 "But if you say that..."

　　 The master of Wei Guan thoughtfully.

　　 The master of the museum pondered for three seconds.

The owner of the 　　Weikan suddenly turned the front of the bicycle, stepped on the pedals, UU reading www.uukanshu.com rushed to the street committee.

After a while, Wei Yuan carried a small book, a full basket of eggs, and a bottle of peanut oil, and came back contentedly. Sure enough, at this time, the street office will treat the uncle and aunt’s treasures, free eggs, rice, noodles, grains and oils. It will be sacrificed directly.

　　Ding Street Office used free eggs for the aunt.

　　 The effect is outstanding.

　　 The allure of this thing is comparable to a middle-aged man who nourishes yin and nourishes yang.

　　 Wei Yuan sighed. When he came back with the food, he happened to see the girl in the flower shop opening the door.

　　 Jue looked at Wei Yuan, who had an egg in one hand and an oil in one hand.

　　 Wei Yuan looked at Jue who habitually held the scroll.

　　The wind is also gentle.

　　 The girl seemed as if Wei Yuan never left, carefully and quietly hid the scroll that came out and accidentally taken upside down, and smiled:

　　 "Wei Yuan, welcome back."

　　 Wei Yuan's expression eased:

　　 "Well, I'm back."

"what's for dinner?"

　　 "If there are eggs, custard?"

"OK…"

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