Museum of Demons

Latest website: The young man named Wu Ruzhong had to succumb under the majestic aura when his father directly called out his name. It is true that he also has some unspeakable guilt in his heart. Failed to pass the exam all the time.

It is also a lie to say that there is no gloom in my heart.

After the old businessman left angrily, only Wu Ruzhong was left awkwardly drinking sullen tea there. He scanned the surroundings, and no one else looked at him much, except that one of them was wearing gray clothes by the window. The man looked at himself.

Wu Ruzhong withdrew his gaze silently.

A few footsteps could be heard, and the young man actually walked towards him.

"This... Xiongtai."

The youth had a gentle voice and said, "Can you sit here next?"

"Um, please."

Wu Ruzhong saw that he couldn't avoid it, so he was generous. When he was at Longxi College, he was also considered a gifted man, well-known for poetry and books. Of course, his ability to be regarded as not doing business seems to be a little stronger.

He looked up at the young man in front of him.

Seeing him dressed in gray, with a fair face, tied with a jasper hairpin, smiling at the corners of his mouth, and an elegant temperament, he was obviously approachable. For some reason, Wu Ruzhong, who was a young and bold man, felt a little hairy in his heart. .

After the young man took his seat, he suddenly said:

"Have we... ever met?"

Wu Ruzhong hesitated, shook his head, and said, "But I don't have any impression underneath."

"Yes……"

The gray-robed young man muttered to himself, and blurry pictures flashed before his eyes, but he couldn't really see it.

I just felt that it was not the first time I met this young man.

After being silent, he also revealed the matter, just chatting with the young man in front of him. Although the two met for the first time, they were quite close to each other. The gray-robed young man suddenly asked: "I just seemed to have heard that Brother Wu is quite good. I like stories about immortals and ghosts, and I still plan to write them. I don’t know what stories to write?"

Wu Ruzhong's eyebrows are flying, and he is excited when he mentions these stories, saying:

"Yeah, I am about to write this story."

He recounted all the materials he had prepared and was satisfied.

The young man who only remembered his name with the word Yuan asked, "What story is this?"

Wu Ruzhong said: "It's a story about my Taoist gods."

He also had some vague and cautious thoughts. The emperor today likes Taoism and Alchemy very much. It is said that he tastes alchemy and takes medicine. This Wu Ruzhong doesn't know and doesn't know, but he doesn't care about this at a young age. Since ancient times, which emperor doesn't want longevity Not old?

But there are quite a few of those who rely on the upper ranks of Qingci.

For this reason, during the Jiajing period, this gate was increasingly prosperous.

He also wrote something, and showed it to Mr. Yuan in front of him. There was also a saying, "Hunyuan body is innate, and it's only natural. Miaomiaowuwei Hun Taiyi, like Chu Xuan without moving. Non-lead mercury is smelted in the furnace for a long time. There are endless changes and changes, and the three conversions and five precepts are always closed. ’

Mr. Yuan was silent for a long time, and the long yellow sand appeared in front of him. Finally, he sighed and smiled and said, "Such words and sentences are green words."

"Pity."

Wu Ruzhong didn't take it seriously: "The Taoist gods are naturally worthwhile."

The gray-robed youth whispered with a smile, and sighed and left after parting today.

But Wu Ruzhong's dream was quickly broken.

In the second year, a former colleague of Wu Ruzhong's teacher Ge Mu was demoted by the rich and powerful in order to manage the Jianghuai floods and offended the power.

The reason was that Emperor Jiajing wanted to refine alchemy and planned to spend two years ignoring political affairs.

Say, ‘I have a vacation for one or two years, and my pro-government is the same as before. ’

I practiced alchemy for a year or two, and then came back to deal with political affairs.

This thing is simply ridiculous like never before.

The veteran Yang Zui, the veteran who once followed Wuzong's southern expedition to rebel against the Yi tribe’s Liaodong, and managed the Jianghuai floods, wanted to stop this incident and encountered the court. At that time, the veteran who was already in his sixties, even the former generals could not stand it. , A famous minister who once defeated a foreign rebellion, was beaten to death by the emperor.

Afterwards, Emperor Jiajing still went to refine pill medicine and cultivate immortals.

He also named himself a god, and named himself as "Lingxiao Upper Qing Dynasty Lei Yuanyang Miao Yifei Xuan Zhenjun".

When Wu Ruzhong learned of this incident, like being bitten by thunder, he muttered to himself the title of "Lingxiao Upper Qing Dynasty Lei Yuanyang Miaoyifei Xuanzhen Monarch". He respected the so-called Taoist gods in his heart. For some reason, suddenly Then there were cracks in the ground.

At this time, he met the grey-clothed youth again.

The latter seemed to be meditating. On the day he saw him, the young man asked with a smile:

"Remember me?"

At this moment, Wu Ruzhong's father has passed away. He was quite downhearted in Yingtian Mansion, and reluctantly replied:

"Of course, aren't you Mr. Yuan?"

Mr. Yuan was silent, and changed the subject with a smile:

"Has your story been written?"

Wu Ruzhong reluctantly laughed at himself: "I'm too lazy, I'm too lazy, I forget, I didn't move a stroke."

The gray-robed youth asked, "Are you still planning to write about gods?"

Wu Ruzhong was silent, and replied: "...will write about Gods and Buddhas."

"God Buddha."

Mr. Yuan muttered a few words to himself without saying a word. He looked at the misty and rainy Yingtian Mansion. Just this year, an extremely absurd thing happened in the court. Emperor Jiajing often had to be 13 or 4 years old because he wanted to make pills. Woman enters the palace.

In May of the nineteenth year of Jiajing, a hundred ladies were selected to enter the palace.

After removing some unspeakable reasons, those virgin bodies are required to get him to get the morning dew every morning. For the sake of so-called purity, it is to control the diet of these women. They can only eat mulberry leaves and drink some dew.

In the end, there was a court lady who wanted to strangle Emperor Jiajing to death, but she didn't succeed in the end.

After that, the emperor became more and more submerged in the so-called Daomen Dajiao and Fa conferences.

Has not appeared in the court for a long time.

Yuan lost too many memories, but he faintly felt that something was wrong.

This era should not return to this trajectory. In his micro memories, there is a strange book that records future events. He vaguely remembers that he has made a lot of efforts to change certain things, this country There is a strong beginning, but why has it been on this trajectory again after more than two hundred years have passed?

It was as if there was another hand, touching the destiny of Shenzhou.

Let the emperor sink into monasticism.

Otherwise, how could a dozen or so court ladies almost strangle the emperor to death under the protection of heavy masters? This is almost impossible. The only explanation is that the matter itself is a deliberately created situation. In order to guide the emperor to worship the monks more and more.

It's like trying hard to lead a good change.

But the human world, which had already improved, was led back to its deteriorating situation by another force. I don't know why, Yuan felt that this was a very dangerous signal, and his heart hurts more and more, making him unable to help coughing.

However, Yuan himself did not remember what was written at the back of the book.

He and Wu Ruzhong separated again, walking aimlessly on the earth with both feet, hoping to make himself remember something, but just watching the changes in the world, he became more and more confused, because everything now seems to indicate At the same time, Shenzhou is moving straight toward the future that should have changed.

The emperor was obsessed with cultivating the Tao, and he did not show up for a long time, and only controlled the government behind his back.

It is difficult to say whether the emperor is smart or stupid, or that he is too smart.

He did not intend to perform his so-called duties as emperor.

Instead, they use the entire world and Shenzhou as their own private property, squeezing the entire world and satisfying their own cultivation. The purpose of cultivation is to live forever, to be the emperor for a few more years, and to build the fast needed for Daomen Dajiao. The palace secret hall, 20 or 30 places are to be built together every year.

The amount of silver consumed is two to three million taels.

At that time, the annual income of Shenzhou Daming was only two million taels.

If there is insufficient funding, let the subjects donate; if you don’t have enough, you will reopen a new tax, which will hurt the people and money. It will directly support one person from one country. When the entire country is running for one person, in Yuan’s eyes The silver that was supposed to reinvigorate the border defense has become the precious blue paper burned on the pilaf, the money and food for improving people's livelihood, and turned into the elixir, precious jade and magical instruments of the emperor's harem.

The entire Shenzhou was dragged down.

In the 29th year of Jiajing, during Gengxu's change, I said that a patriarch drove into the inland, entered Gubeikou, and killed Huairou. There were countless officials and people in Shunyi. They were almost free to burn and plunder outside the city not far from the capital. *** Forced to get the promise of Jiajing Emperor Tonggong.

At this moment, only in August, Emperor Jiajing once saw all the courtiers.

Then he returned to his own practice again, the so-called alchemy and flying immortal.

And four years later.

Once again, I found three hundred pure yin-body ladies to enter the palace.

In this year, Wu Ruzhong finally got the position of one-year-old Gongsheng.

And in the following year, he went to Xinye County to become a magistrate.

…………

In Yiwu, Zhejiang, the young man with a long knife scratched his head.

Surrounded by the regular army of the Ming Dynasty, they just lay down on the ground, all in a panic, gritted their teeth, and the onlookers were even more stunned. It seemed that they had not recovered from the knife just over there, and there was a cold sword in their eyes. .

No one could have imagined that it was among the disciples handed down from the martial master who walked the rivers and lakes.

There is such a fierce and domineering character.

Even his teacher was stunned.

Only one heroic general stared at the young man with his eyes beaming.

"Hahaha, good good!"

"Who said that Yiwu can't produce good soldiers and generals, Qi Jiguang doesn't believe me, this is not here."

"Would you like to let me kill the Japanese pirates without leaving a piece of armor?"

In the palace.

The elegant and handsome emperor laughed, and several distinguished Taoist nobles beside him bowed and said, "Your Majesty is the Three-Yuan Great Pill passed down by Zu Lu. You can become a saint by flying immortals. If you take this pill, you will have supernatural powers." The emperor laughed and waved his hand, saying, "It's just a blessing from heaven."

Taking the pill, one of the young men wearing the robes of the Dragon Tiger Mountain Celestial Master, carrying a male and female dragon and tiger sword on his back, stepped forward and smiled: "Your Majesty, the minister still has something for your Majesty."

"Oh, what's the matter with Shao Qing?"

It’s hard to imagine that the Taoist robe and the male dragon and tiger sword of the Taoist Zhengyifu Tianshi would actually be in the hands of his surname, and Shao Yuanjie smiled and took out something, saying: "This is what the ministers got when they went out. Passing the country’s jade seal, your majesty has this thing, and you can seal all things, and regard your majesty as the emperor of heaven."

Emperor Jiajing is overjoyed.

Immediately went to a newly built Zhai Palace.

Taoist crown attire was issued to the courtiers, hundreds of officials were invited to participate in the fasting, and historians were also sent to pick up the ungodly.

Then stepped forward, the jade seal cast by the first emperor, the jade seal that was once held by the first emperor was held in his hand, trembling slightly, but was suppressed by the imperial family's air luck, and had to press down on that scroll of imperial edict.

"Emperor!"

"My father should be the master of the three-day Jinrong Supreme Jade Hall, Xuanyuan Moral Zhehui Shengzun Kaizhenrenhua, and my mother shall be the three-day Jinlong Supreme Jade Hall, Xuanyuan Moral Zhehui. The Queen Mother Palms the Immortal Miaohua Yuanjun."

"And I..."

"For Jiutian Hongjiao Puji, the yin and yang are used to cross the avenue, Siren Zijixian Weng."

"—Trend Yang Yuan Xuxuan should open up the devil and loyal emperor filial piety."

Many Taoists salute.

Even after Master Yang was killed in a heavy battle, Baiguan didn't have the slightest desire to resist.

All bowed and saluted one by one.

"I have seen Emperor Pu Ji Zhongxiao in Jiutian."

And on this day, the so-called loyal and filial emperor of the Civilization Fumo loyalty, led a group of officials and hundreds of officials, used the people’s rations, and the soldiers’ rations and weapons to exchange food in the Zhai Palace. He ordered in the name of the emperor, dressed as a monk. The emperor, like the first emperor more than a thousand years ago, said plainly:

"In my name, order the gods and the Japanese and imperial captives, and the day will be peaceful."

"Qin this."

Then throw the white jade.

In the incense of burning, there is a clear voice chanting green words, which makes people feel ecstatic, Chunchun is drunk, and it seems that immortals and gods have really appeared.

At this time, somewhere, the Taoist in Tiangongyuan saw a gray-robed man coming in.

Then he saw the shovel in the gray robe man's hand and was stunned.

"Wait, you are..."

The gray-robed youth apologized and brushed his sleeves.

This person fainted directly, and the gray-robed youth apologized and put him in a safe place.

Yuan looked at this Tiangongyuan~www.wuxiahere.com~ His memory was slightly restored in this not too long memory, vaguely remembering that Li Chunfeng Yuan Tiangang said that he had to come and push the original picture, so he picked it up. Sleeve, raised the shovel, and pointed the shovel at the tomb of Yuan Tiangang on the left. After thinking about it, it seemed that Yuan Tiangang had already been given a fist in those days.

Apologize.

Then he was not polite, and went straight down with a shovel.

No matter what happens in the future.

Dig it out first.

He dug up the "Pushing Back Picture" and a bleak crouching tiger order.

ps: Today's first update...... Because of Xuanzang's ancient times, Yuan in the Ming Dynasty has recovered his true spirit, and memory conflicts caused amnesia. I wrote about it before...

These things were really what Jiajing did in history. It was an old saying that the Ming Dynasty died in Jiajing. Many emperors told the truth. Their biggest problem was that they lived too long... Early Jiajing was still good.