Museum of Demons

Looking at the man in the green shirt who walked into the wind and rain.

The few people in the ruined temple did not recover for a long time. Liu Bowen stroked the volume of the Dragon Slaying Chapter in his arms with the palm of his hand. The expression on his face changed unpredictably. In the end, he seemed to have made up his mind. Next to Liu Lian low. Said: "Father, you..."

Liu Bowen was silent for a long time, and open-minded with a smile: "I originally planned to enter the capital to see the last side of the day, and I can cut the last dragon vein on the road. Now that I think about it, maybe it's not bad to leave an extra dragon vein for the Central Plains..."

"This last cut is given to the poisonous dragon outside Guan."

In the eighth year of Hongwu, Liu Bowen did not go to the New Year's Day meeting in Yingtian Mansion.

Zhu Yuanzhang was faintly angry, and was persuaded by Queen Ma, only to complain.

Send someone to send the New Year's Day gift prepared by the queen to the Liu family's ancestor house.

Regardless of Zhu Yuanzhang's heart, but at least in the eyes of others, this is a rare emperor's warmth, and the emperor's grace is mighty.

But Liu Bowen went straight outside the pass and found the dragon vein.

When he was learning the Tao, his master once told him that things cannot be done absolutely, even if it is to kill the dragon veins, he also set a number for himself, and in the end only one dragon vein is left, but here is divided into three tributaries. , Entangled with each other, for the three parts of Jurchen.

Liu Bowen whispered regretfully.

With a sharp knife, he raised his sleeves and directly took the nest of poisonous dragons.

Even if he didn't go to see Zhu Yuanzhang, he died in the year after all.

The following year, Yuan in a blue shirt was in Jiangnan Road and saw Liu Lian with a tired face. Liu Lian handed over the fragments of Taiping Yaoshu Zhanlong Mai, and said in sorrow, "This is my father who wants me to stay. Mr. Yuan’s, the dragon veins under the Changbai Mountain have been completely severed by Father A, but other things have been found somewhere."

"something else?"

Wearing a blue shirt, the delicate doctor holding an oiled paper umbrella in the rain alley of Jiangnan stretched out his hand and took the fragments of Taiping Essentials. Liu Lian's appearance gradually blurred, only to see that he seemed to bow his hand and said softly:

"Before my father passed away, I don't know why I saw the legendary Luo Shu. He used his last life to read it again. Unfortunately, the future is too cumbersome. I want me to tell my husband a few words."

Liu Lian raised his eyes and said:

"Today I am suspicious and suspicious, but also determined by iron and blood. It is like an impenetrable sword of the emperor. It kills and decisively. It can write'The sky is the tent and the ground, the sun, the moon and the stars are with me in the morning. I dare not stretch my feet at night. Fear of stepping on the mountains and rivers and wearing these poems, "These poems are enough to see the heroes of the world, no one is more brave than your majesty."

"But because of this, once he shot, almost no one could escape."

"So there must be a scabbard."

He paused in his voice and said, "My father hopes that in the fifteenth year of Hongwu, Mr. Yuan can go to Yingtian Mansion."

"To save the life of the Queen of Horses, to protect the scabbard of the emperor's sword for your majesty, this is also for the people of the world to retain the great Hongwu at this moment."

Yuan was silent. He did not agree or disagree. He just put the fragment into his arms, looked at Liu Lian, and said, "Hetu Luoshu is the treasure of the world. It can evolve into the future. It is obvious that you must see the future. Will pay the price."

"Liu Bowen killed the dragon veins and was backlashed by Qi Luck. He didn't hesitate to take a look at his life, did he hesitate? What did he see?"

Liu Lian shook his head and said, "No, as for what I saw, I don't know..."

His voice paused, and he whispered: "But my father accompanied his majesty to fight in the north and south, expelling the Tartars, and restoring China. He saw too many people die in troubled times, he had seen Yi Zi eat, and he had also seen prosperity. In the end of the Yangzhou City, there were only eighteen households left in the tragedy, but after seeing the future given by Luo Shu, he died with a smile."

"He said that my generation is not alone, and he also said that the remaining wishes are sufficient."

"Perhaps, it may be the Shenzhou that sees the future."

A blue shirt, Yuan whispered, looking down at the fragments of Taiping Yaoshu, just about to speak.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred.

A sword pierced Yuan's heart directly!

There is an extremely strange explosion of mana.

Boundless pain emerged.

In an instant, Wei Yuan's own consciousness regained consciousness.

Before I could turn around to see who was the one who was conspiring himself, I saw the illusory appearance of a stone monument floating above the fragments of Taiping Essentials. There seemed to be a lot of words on it, but it seemed empty, and it concealed the direction of things for thousands of years in the future. The mystery was incomparable. At this moment, there was a hot air wave, Wei Yuan's pupils contracted, and the surrounding pictures suddenly collapsed.

His consciousness returned to the present.

Wei Yuan opened his eyes abruptly and saw the yellow flames ignited from the fragments of Taiping Essentials. Wei Yuan wanted to disperse the flames, but the flames seemed to be born directly from within the Dragon Slashing Chapter. Burning swiftly, this fragment was burned out in a flash, and Wei Yuan watched this scene of birth, in the midst of the flames, he saw the stone stele in a daze.

Luoshu? !

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

The flames overflowed, leaving only the ashes after burning.

No one reacted to such a change, even Dao Yan and Jue, who were close at hand, could not stop them, and even failed to see the Luo Shu flashing in the flames. They were just astonished by the Taiping Essential Techniques. Sudden changes in the fragments, and Wei Yuan's ugly look.

Jue looked at Wei Yuan: "Yuan?"

"What did you see?"

Wei Yuan slowly exhaled a foul breath, shook his head, and subconsciously said, "It's okay."

There was also confusion in his mind. What he had seen before, Liu Bowen, who had received the Taiping Jiashu, and the dragon vein cutting were all clear, but why did the Taiping Jiashu set himself on fire, and who was it that conspired himself in the Ming Dynasty? There is also the stone stele, it is Luoshu... belonging to the heaven and earth, Huangdi Xuanyuan, Emperor Yao, Zhuan Xu, and King Yu all had it before, and then disappeared.

Besides, Hongwu was eight years old.

This is what happened more than six hundred years ago...

Is it this period that Zhu Rong said that caused the four poles of the sky to fall asleep?

Wei Yuan subconsciously stretched out his hand and pressed it to his heart, recalling the cold murderous intent and magic power, and constricted his eyes, and the pictures in his mind appeared one by one-the person who had worked on him six hundred years ago; the self-immolation chapter of Taiping Slashing the Dragon; As well as the Luo Shu emerging in the flames, the spiritual energy of the human world at that time collapsed, and the impact of the mountain and sea world in the same period.

Six hundred years ago.

What happened in China at that time?

And what was that change as early as a thousand years ago? Who are involved in it?

History is like a big cloud of fog. The closer you get, the more you can see a huge network of personal destiny and choices. The more you want to figure out what happened, the harder it is to sort out the clues.

Wei Yuan's thoughts were ups and downs, and finally he found a ‘thread end’ that locked the place where Liu Bowen had seen Luo Shu.

The place where the dragon veins were finally cut.

From the current point of view, Zhanlong Vein will inevitably lead to a certain shift in the future. Otherwise, Hetu Luoshu will not appear. If you have the opportunity, you must go to Changbai Mountain outside Guan to see. You may gain something... But He Why did Tu Luoshu appear in this era again?

Wei Yuan's thoughts were fluctuating, and the young monk in front noticed Wei Yuan's complexion, and mistakenly thought that he had finally remembered himself, his complexion remained unchanged, but his heart was extremely comfortable.

Dao Yan folded his hands together, his voice was light, and said, "Amitabha..."

His eyes were clear, staring at Wei Yuan.

Cause and effect.

Repay today.

The young monk's eyes were sharp, staring at Wei Yuan, a vigor that he had accumulated for more than 600 years rose from the bottom of his heart. Heartily, more and more free and at ease-after the shot today, no matter what the result is, there is no regret in his heart.

One thought does not produce a clear heart.

No going, no coming, no birth and death!

Dao Yan slowly raised his hand, accumulating majestic Buddhist power.

As the movements become slower, the mood becomes clearer.

With diamond power, you can stop your troubles!

"Amitabha, Mr. Yuan, and poor monks have been waiting for this day, it has been too long..."

"It seems that you finally remembered the poor monk."

Wei Yuan was taken aback, looked at Dao Yan, and said:

"Who are you?"

Dao Yan: "..."

ha? ? !

Last second.

The poor monk's mood has reached its peak.

Next second.

I'll go to your footbath at the house of the Tathagata Buddha Guanyin Bodhisattva!

Spotless.

Obsession is not dead.

Dao Yan twitched his mouth, his tone fluctuated, and said, "Didn't you remember the past? Don't you remember me?"

Wei Yuan was silent, with a trace of apology, shook his head, and said sincerely:

"do not remember."

His voice paused and said, "Master Daoguang, are we familiar with each other before?"

Dao Yan: "..."

The young monk didn't come up in one breath, and almost blocked the sight of the Buddha on the spot. He lifted up his breath and was able to fight out immediately. But when he thought that this guy didn't even think of himself, he almost felt like he had an obsessive-compulsive disorder. There is no strength up and down, and this palm can't be beaten at all.

In the end, it just hit his lap again.

Started everyone.

no.

It must be remembered for him to be able to hit comfortably with this palm.

He has his psychic powers, knowing that Wei Yuan really didn't recognize himself.

Dao Yan gritted his teeth and said:

"Is it effective... It's just that the real spirit on this piece of paper can't make you remember."

"Okay, you wait!"

The poor monk will find other things for you, I don't believe you can't remember them.

The young monk who had been revenge suddenly stood up.

He picked up the teacup and drank it in one sip, and walked out in a rush.

Leave everyone wondering.

Turning his head to look again, the figure of the young monk was gone, he was already covered in black, drifting away, he was indeed a high monk, and it was heartbreaking.

The soul of the war couldn't help sighing: "It really is a high monk."

And this time.

Dao Yan, who turned a street without changing his face, stood in the corner of the wall, squatted down suddenly, split his mouth and rubbed his thighs.

That slap was too cruel.

My legs are numb.

……………………

Watching Dao Yan's departure, Wei Yuan didn't tell Yuan Jue, Jue and others what he saw in his memory. He faintly didn't want to involve them in this dangerous thing. As for who was involved?

Of course it is those thighs.

Please, staying in my dream for a long time will definitely get some rent, okay?

Wei Yuan looked at the book that Jue was reading, chatted a few times, and mentioned Yu Ji. The latter had come back once before, but never came back. He only occasionally contacted on the Internet and walked back to the flower shop in Jue. At that time, Wei Yuan stretched out his hand towards the girl, but halfway through the stretch, his fingers curled up and still retracted.

The water ghost next to him looked weird and said, "...Boss, do you have something to give to Miss Jue?"

The expression on his face ~www.wuxiahere.com~ almost writes the words Boss Are you stunned again on his face.

No, he did write it.

Wei Yuan saw the handwriting in the water ghost’s pupils that turned into a stream of water, like a display screen. He twitched the corners of his mouth, his face was expressionless, and snapped his fingers. The water ghost was very skillful in releasing the happy water. On the table, raised his hands and was crossed out again.

Wei Yuan lowered his head and looked at the primitive pottery that appeared in his hands.

It was obtained from Zhu Rong in the Republic of Yu, and it has not been sent out in these two days.

He wants to prepare specially...

In other words, make a big one.

After all, it is very close now to that day.

PS: The first one today............