Museum of Demons

Lin'an Fuzhong.

The girl caught her in a strong outfit and walked out of the house with a sword in her arms. The bronze mirror was polished. Although it could also reflect the facial features on her face, she was still inferior to the pool in the courtyard.

He dressed up, black clothes and red sleeves, one side of the waist card hanging down.

Long hair is still habitually tied into a high ponytail.

Heroic and heroic.

But for some reason, it always feels weird.

I walked out of the yard in strides, and finally hesitated for a while at the door, watching the women's dresses on the street, and seeing myself in a chic and upright, inferior attire, but still stomped, turned and went back inside, and found it. A few fast-paced female families.

Finally, I tried all the underskirts, undershirts, and half arms.

The heroic outfit was replaced with a light-colored Luoshan skirt, a metal waist plate engraved with 犴, turned into white jade with red tassels, and the coarse cloth clothes I used to wear, replaced with embroidered tulle, The hairpin of the wooden hairpin was taken off, and the green silk fell like a waterfall, changing into the dress of an ordinary daughter's house.

The rouge is applied to the lips and the gouache is applied to the face.

The golden strands of the moth snow willow, the smile is full of fragrance.

When the girl opened the door and walked out, even Zhan Zhao was stunned, and then laughed.

The girl catcher frowned and stomped her feet unaccustomed to. The boots on her feet were replaced with light-colored embroidered shoes. The socks were dusty and the embroidered shoes were embroidered. On the contrary, they didn’t have the habit of using boots, and their feet were a little numb. She strained her face so as not to be seen by others, and said:

"Okay, today Xiemu has all gone, I'm leaving."

He raised his head slightly, like a proud swallow from Jiangnan, holding a sword and walking forward.

"Hey, stop."

Zhan Zhao stopped the younger sister with a smile.

Pointed to the saber in her hand.

Finally, under the girl's unwilling gaze, she took the sword and handed it a ball fan.

"Okay, go ahead."

The translucent fan in the girl’s hands blocked her cheeks, only a pair of light brown pupils leaked out, and she stepped out, listening to the laughter coming from behind, only gritted her teeth, which made her embarrassed. Later, the thief Zhaoan came to six doors, set Practice him well.

………

"Xu donor, is it better?"

The clumsy monk asked softly, while the pale young doctor in front of his eyes remained silent, clasped his hands together in return, and said:

"The master brought me to heal me, but when will Xu Xian be released home?"

"What are you doing at home?"

"Reunited with my lady."

The monk shook his head and said, "Do you know that your lady is a monster."

"Xu Xian knows."

Fahai saw his appearance and turned to pour a cup of tea, and said in a calm voice: "But do you want the neighbourhood around you to be attacked by evil spirits and damage your lifespan?" Xu Xian didn't seem to know this before. , The palm trembled and fell silent.

The monk looked at him, sighed, and said, "If you are willing to live in seclusion among the mountains and forests with your lady."

"The poor monk will not intervene, and if you are obsessed with understanding, you still have to stay in Lin'an Mansion."

"For the sake of the people, poor monk, I can't let you two go back."

"The poor monk has left a message in your pharmacy, and Bai Suzhen knows about it."

In the Buddhist temple, the bells were ringing. In the end, Xu Xian decided to leave the place where he lived and live in seclusion with his wife in the forest. The juvenile doctor whispered: "When my lady comes, I will tell her personally. Thank you. Master, your saving grace."

"It's not me..."

Before Fahai could speak anymore, his voice paused slightly, his pupils contracted, and he stood up suddenly.

The sound of thunder can be heard in the ears.

From a distance, a monk and a doctor saw the mighty waves from the horizon, with the potential of flooding the Jinshan Temple, stepping on the waves in white clothes, with a cold voice, with a determination: "Fahai, let go It's my husband!"

The Buddhist bead in the monk's hand was pinched off.

This snake demon has a thousand years of deeds.

How can the water of the south of the Yangtze River stand out of thin air and flood the Buddhist temple? !

This only means that the water has risen enough to submerge a mountain. It means that the tide is flooding. It means that the bank bursts. It means the flood. Rolling away, I don't know how many people have been affected by the disaster, and I don't know how many people have been displaced.

One's own selfish desires, go for it, regardless of the common people.

Fahai was furious and sorrowful with a Zen heart, and finally angered:

"evildoer!!"

…………

The clouds in the sky are low, and the water vapor is stronger than usual.

But the thief didn’t care much. Jiangnan Road was full of water and rain. When it rained heavily, Jiangnan’s daughter’s house would look better when she walked with an umbrella. Maybe one day, when the heroic woman took off her outfit, she also put on it. The blue shirt and skirt of a daughter's family must look better than the others.

It is impossible to go to six doors with six doors.

He felt uncomfortable looking at the officials, let alone working for them.

The next step is to help Bao Zheng for a few years. It is said that this Bao Heizi wants to serve as the envoy of the Great Song Dynasty to the Liao State in a few years. This person is bold, and the general Nirvana Di Qing seems to be old. I must help, and then, I have to marry a wife, have children, and still live in Jiangnan City...

At this time, the robber heard the rumbling thunder exploded.

He turned back abruptly.

Then I saw the scene of the water overflowing with Jinshan.

Large swaths of dark clouds hovered over the mountain, and the majestic water vapor smashed down, uttering a rage that was not inferior to thunder, making the prisoner's heart tremble, and correspondingly, there was a large amount of water surging down, straight toward The surrounding city was flooded.

The smile on the robber's face solidified, and he instinctively wanted to retreat.

With his strength, it is enough to catch up with the lightest wind.

Although the water is strong, it is impossible to catch him.

Jinshan Temple is not outside Lin'an Mansion.

There is still a certain distance from the agreed place here.

No matter how bad, even if the water flowed into the river in one breath, Lin'an Mansion was flooded, but he was already famous for his feet when he was young. As long as he catches that girl quickly, he can easily avoid the torrential flood.

But when he stepped back, he just glanced, only to see that the waves were about to break into the city. How could those low houses stop the flood? Seeing those familiar faces was full of horror.

It's ridiculous.

Before he could react, he rushed forward.

There were some people outside the city. The thieves stretched out their hands and pulled the children playing outside one by one, and then threw them back into the city. However, there were waves of anger and Buddhist sounds from the Jinshan Temple, and the raging waves of water rushed down towards the city. .

Once the walls of this city collapsed and the water poured straight into the city, how many humans and animals were killed or injured?

Once the city dies and is flooded into the river, there will be a pandemic, and Jiangnan will no longer be Jiangnan. This accumulated water will flow directly to the direction of Lin'an City, and the girl will also be trapped in the tide. Among.

Jiangnan, Jiangnan without peach blossoms and flowing water, Jiangnan without swallows and spring mud.

The thief seemed panicked.

Or maybe, I didn't think so much at all.

His eyes were only reflecting the starlight of the red dust that night, reflecting the pupils of the girl in the red dust.

The sword in the palm was cut out.

His speed can chase the flowing wind, and when he is speeding, the rain will surround him and not fall on the ground. The Nan Xia, who is the number one martial artist in the world, cannot catch him. The sword burst out with sword light.

Involve the water flow back to the original basin with one's own body.

A person stepped back, fleeing from the direction of other city gates, only those who had some Taoist cultivation skills, looking at the back, opened their mouths, as if to say something, but finally turned their heads with shame. Can't bear to look again.

Use human power to fight against the power of heaven and earth.

In this era when aura is declining, it is almost a legend.

But at this moment, the flowing water was dragged out of the direction of the city. The wounds hit by the huge water current, the blood mixed into the water flow, the water flow of the flooded Jinshan was divided by the sword, and the water flowed into the river channel from left to right. .

But the thief who withstood the vast impact of Qiqiao bleeds, but gritted his teeth and did not retreat.

The red satin on the wrist swayed.

I am nostalgic for you...

If you like the world, I will protect the world.

And me, I like the prosperity of Jiangnan.

Send you Jiangnan.

Send you the wind of the south of the Yangtze River and the great red dust.

Gangnam's gangster, Gangnam's gangster.

Cracks appeared on the saber, and then in his dilated pupils, it shattered suddenly.

He finally reached out his hand to protect the simple hairpin.

This is what he bought with money from picking medicine.

"Not dirty..."

Wan Qi water flow smashed down.

………

Lin'an Mansion Temple Fair.

The girl was leaning against the oldest tree in this street. It was hundreds of years old. The branches were spreading and stretched. Each branch was hung with red silk and satin with the name written on it. She saw the highest point. It was clearly his own name, so angry, but wearing a skirt, it was not easy to go up and down, so I had to turn my eyes and not look at it.

But with people coming and going, Na Deng's disciple was actually late again.

What should I do if I'm still so lazy in the next six doors?

She was in a daze, a palm behind her lightly patted herself.

Turning his head, it was the smiling disciple.

She kicked it angrily. The other party was just laughing, but she was in a trance and was nowhere to be seen. She blinked and realized that she had just lost her mind. There is still a bridge of smoke and willows, and Lin'an with wind curtains and green curtains. House.

Jiangnan Road was originally a grand scene.

She was standing on the bustling temple fair street, watching the people coming and going, reaching out to fiddle with the ornaments on the top of her head, UU看书www.uukanshu.com stroked the temples and the toes of the shoes, and the toes of the shoes were lightly embroidered, and there was a trace in her heart. Unable to explain the unidentified feeling, he moved the handle of the Tuan Fan, the face of the fan was blocking his cheeks, and his eyes were slightly constricted.

…It seems, will it be.

Strange?

Deng disciple, come hurry up.

This girl is really annoyed if you don't come again.

PS: After all, it’s just a trial reincarnation. I tried various postures, but the sword doesn’t move.

If you don’t die, you don’t have a sense of knife.

But if you can't survive, you will be a bit knifed, and I feel that this is still almost smelling.

For example, if these two are supporting roles, right, this life is only one step away, that's it...

In fact, the story of Jinshan Temple and the White Snake is not in the same city.