Museum of Demons

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Everyone laughed together. Although Wang Chongyang, who was in an ignorant state of true spirit, didn't care for some reason, he didn't panic, he just sat down safely, sat in the banquet, raised the jug and poured wine into his mouth, and finally shook it. One drop or two, all was drained, and the wine glass was poured down with some regret.

Wei Yuan looked at Wang Chongyang at the moment and said, "After Chongyang, what are your plans?"

Wang Chongyang's eyes were also disappointed, and he said, "Jin Guo can no longer go back, and he is afraid that he will do more things and implicate his parents; and this Song Dynasty has been rotten from top to bottom, and there are famous generals that cannot be used, so that famous generals cannot fight to the death. There is no need to stay in such a country, and it will die within a hundred years.”

"At this moment, although the world is big, there is no place for me."

"It's better to swim in famous mountains and rivers, and be a person outside that place."

Wei Yuan looked at Taoist Luotuo in front of him and said, "Then are you willing to come under my door?"

Wang Chongyang came from the sword just now, and he already knew the extraordinary people in front of him. He immediately bowed to his teacher and saluted. Without the slightest hesitation, Wei Yuan stretched out his hand to take the pure Yang sword and handed it to the person in front of him. Wang Chongyang said, "This sword is a weapon of Lu Dongbin's Tang Dynasty. It came all the way to protect the road and kill an unknown number of demons."

"Today with you."

"I hope you can also reach the point where you can establish a sect for future generations and be the ancestor of a generation."

I still don't know that my future Dao lineage will be able to compete with Longhushan Zhengtong, and even Wang Chongyang, who is even more than a little, only regards this as a comfort from the teacher.

This young man, who was still wearing a prison uniform, did not know that he would be honored as [Chongyang Quanzhen Kaihua Fuji Emperor] in the future, and took the Chunyang Sword with a sense of respect.

Pure Yang Sword has its own spirituality.

At this moment, he was still screaming and chanting in the scabbard, for a long time.

Wei Yuan nodded with a gentle smile, and looked at the Eight Immortals and Wang Chongyang in front of him. For some reason, he suddenly thought that Huantian would help him to obtain the Tao, and he hoped that the master of Guixu would return, and he had also left behind. Backhand, let Houtu get out of trouble.

Thinking of the two emperors, after the failure of detachment from the sky, the two stripped off part of their powers.

Then he created the strongest choking sound under the Dao Fruit.

Generation after generation, this is nothing but the same, but I don't know when, who was originally part of the layout of those powerhouses, at this moment has also become a secret child, helping others to gain the truth, and promoting myths and legends to become reality. The position.

Looking up, there is no one there.

Wei Yuan felt the convergence of cause and effect. When the Eight Immortals stood together, an indescribable mysterious feeling emerged, but at this moment Wang Chongyang's cultivation and Taoism were far from being able to match the rest of the Eight Immortals. On a par, there is no way to reverse the acquired as the congenital.

And Wei Yuan has already felt it. Just now, he used the karma to let the Chunyang sword activate itself and find Lu Chunyang's reincarnation. He has already made himself more and more disturbed by yin and yang. , the yin and yang above all things seem to be displayed.

Truly a tarsus.

Wei Yuan said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, the practice of Chongyang will be handed over to you."

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???

Obviously you belong to the line of Yuxu, and you are throwing the blame again?!

Dump again?!

Zhang Ruosu was furious.

When he turned his head, he saw the faint light ripples in Wei Yuan's pupils, and the aura around his body seemed to be faintly wrong. If it wasn't for Wei Yuan being a ray of spirituality at the moment, he would hardly be able to perceive Wei Yuan's feelings. In this state, his anger dissipated immediately, he frowned, and said, "In this case, take care of yourself."

Immediately looking at Wang Chongyang in front of him, he sighed, "It will take several decades before he can complete his deeds, until the day he emerges, that's all, first dissipate the true energy of your body, and re-cultivate what Lu Chunyang did back then. Xiu's method of Gengjin Pure Yang."

Wang Chongyang said, "If that's the case, I don't know if I can allow the disciple to go home."

"Except for reporting to my parents, so that they don't have to worry about me."

"The disciple has an adopted son there, the child of a good friend of mine. I am afraid that I will not be able to fulfill the duties of an adoptive father when I practice outside this time."

Zhang Ruosu stroked his beard and said, "Of course it doesn't matter, what's the name of your adopted son?"

Wang Chongyang said, "He is only two years old this year."

"It's called Tanf."

Zhang Ruosu thought about it, Xin Tanfu didn't know him. However, listening to this name, it is gentle and elegant, it seems that it was started by scholars who were forced to stay in the Jin Kingdom when Jingkang was ashamed.

In this era, the name of the Han people in the Jin Kingdom is really a standard brand of the era. When parting, Wei Yuan taught Wang Chongyang a swordsmanship, which is both swordsmanship and breathing method. With the method of sword escape, it can be regarded as fulfilling the obligation of the title of master and apprentice.

After doing all this, the Eight Immortals left and took Wang Chongyang away from Middle Earth.

Yue Fei's death did not cause more ripples in the court of the Song Dynasty.

Still congratulations to each other, the Son of Heaven.

Han Shizhong, who has been idle at home, questioned Qin Hui about Yue Fei, and got three words.

The famous general who fought for the Song Dynasty for the first time smiled miserably: "No need? No need?"

"Xianggong, 'There is no need to have three words, how can you serve the world?"

Looking at the great Song Jiangshan and Yue Fei's death, his heart was extinguished at the end. Zhang Jun joined the Junhe, and Liu Guangshi, one of the four generals of ZTE, could not be used much, but ten months later When he passed away, Han Shizhong saw his gray hair and looked at the prosperous Song Dynasty. The last bit of his heart was drowned out by the Song Emperor himself.

One of the old generals, the eighteenth army, pacified the world, resisted the Western Xia, exterminated Fang La, and traveled north and south.

In his later years, Dumen thanked guests, but did not talk about military affairs.

I don't know if I regretted it when I was boating on the West Lake. I helped Zhao Gou to succeed him and saved his life twice.

In front of Wei Yuan's eyes, there were all layers of ripples, swaying in circles, making his vision blurred, so he had to follow the instinct of cause and effect and found a beautiful scenery, not many people disturbed, but the aura was still there. Quite rich, suitable for him to recuperate his own state.

"The Eight Immortals can't be pulled back before they cross the sea."

"It's too bad."

"Huh. Try to restrain yourself as much as possible. You can't be involved in any cause and effect. If this goes on, I'm afraid that you will have to make up lessons here."

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Immediately, I thought of the causal properties and comforted myself.

"Others' estimates of cause and effect are getting more and more wrong. I shouldn't be like this."

However, Wei Yuan also discovered that perhaps because he left the sea of ​​yin and yang, but was influenced by the sea of ​​yin and yang, all things in front of him showed the appearance of two changes of yin and yang under the interference of the law. The sea, everything is the circulation of yin and yang.

There is one kind of yin and yang catastrophe that caught up with him, but he didn't expect to show him how the way of yin and yang analyzes everything. It was obviously time to make up the test, but the answer to the test question was sent directly. Wei Yuan simply waited peacefully to cross the sea. At the beginning of the matter, he was here, peacefully watching the flow of yin and yang.

When one change of yin and yang is solved, two will appear.

When people are idle and bored, even this kind of thing is interesting.

I don't know how old I am, and sometimes I fail. There is a snake with yin and yang, which was mistaken by Wei Yuan and turned into pure yin and no yang. Wei Yuan is also familiar with many methods, and he created a method of refining qi, which made the snake survive. , and another tortoise, because Wei Yuan made a mistake in refining snakes and was too cautious, and as a result, he created a pure yang tortoise. Now the two animals are also psychic.

The instinct to seek good luck and avoid evil is much stronger than that of ordinary humans.

Knowing that it is beneficial to be around this Taoist person, he absolutely refuses to leave.

The tortoise hid in the bluestone beside Wei Yuan, while the snake climbed up the tree trunk, and finally wrapped around the branch. I don't care about the existence of , it would be better to say that sitting here is boring.

It would be interesting if there were any living creatures still alive.

Every day analyzes the yin and yang of all things, or it takes three or five days. Every time the yin and yang flows out, the snake swallows and breathes the yin and enters the abdomen. It was black and glowing, and the turtle was swallowing the yang energy in the yin and yang. I don't know how much time has passed.

Wang Chongyang and the Eight Immortals cultivated all the way, traveled all the way, and the journey was extremely slow. It took several years to find their best friend. At this moment, the child who was only two years old when Yue Fei died was already seven years old. Study literature.

And when we met again, that friend was already filled with sullenness in his chest. The two of them drank and sat down to talk, and suddenly they were excited and grand: "The golden man is gradually invading my Central Plains, but the Central Plains is self-destructing the Great Wall!"

"General Yue is dead, General Han Shizhong is old, and there are no generals in the Central Plains. When will this place be able to return to the motherland!"

Wang Chongyang's friend couldn't help weeping. Looking at the seven-year-old child, Wang Chongyang said, "This child wants to study, so you might as well follow me."

But a friend shook his head and said, "My son has great ambitions, and he is not an outsider. Besides, even if it was my reason, my father would probably refuse. He often takes his son to climb high and look far into the distance, drawing mountains and rivers, and he still misses it. Homeland, homeland.”

"Besides, my son also has great ambitions."

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He touched his child's head, Wang Chongyang looked at him and said, "Do you want to study or learn martial arts?"

The stubborn little boy said, "Why can't you be both civil and military?"

"I want it all."

Wang Chongyang laughed dumbly and said, "Okay, then I will pass on this method to you, and take good care of it."

The pure Yang sword in the palm came out of its sheath with a roar, showing all the sword techniques taught by Wei Yuan. The sword energy was as cold as snow in June. , He spent more than three months here, and taught all his swordsmanship to this adopted son who was a civil servant.

Before leaving, he fell silent, took out something from his sleeve, and said, "I once went to rob a prison. Although I couldn't rescue General Yue Fei, I had to pass on this thing."

"General Yue already knew in prison that he might not be spared. The jailer was also a righteous man. He brought in pen and ink every day. General Yue cast his theory of warfare and formation into a book. Take this thing out."

"I see that you have the talent to entrust you with this..."

"Don't, let me down."

Even Wang Chongyang, whose Taoism and cultivation level are getting higher and higher, is still worried at this time, worried that what he is entrusting is not human, and that what Yue Fei is entrusting is not human, but looking at that, he is only seven years old. They are all immature children, and finally choose to believe him.

Hand over Yue Wumu's military book.

Touching Yoshiko's head, he said, "However, the name Tanfu is not good, so let's choose another one."

"Heh...Which general is Tanfu's favorite? Is it Guan Yunchang or Han Xin?"

The young man's eyes glittered, and he said, "Championship candidate, Huo Qubing!"

"Huo Qubing... Yes, to pacify the world, UU reading www.uukanshu.com seals the wolf, naturally."

Wang Chongyang sighed with emotion, considered it for a moment, and said, "Huo Qubing, Qubing, Qubing."

"Then, from today onwards, you should switch to abandoning illness."

The Taoist's eyes were gentle, and he pressed the boy's head: "Xin Qiji, Xin Qiji, what Yue Fei has not accomplished will be handed over to you, don't let Yue Fei down."

"You can't either, let's live up to Da Song."

Wang Chongyang floated away.

Fourteen years later, when Xin Qiji was 21 years old, he gathered a crowd to revolt. Later, a traitor Zhang Anguo murdered the leader of the rebel army, and led his troops to surrender to the Jin Kingdom. Xin Qiji, who was no more than a college student, led 50 people to attack the 50,000 Jin army camp. At that time, Zhang Anguo was drinking with General Jin Jun when he heard loud voices outside.

Xin Qiji had already rushed in with a Qingfeng in his hand, but when he saw that his sword was so strong, his anger was rushing towards bullfighting, it was like an extraordinary swordsmanship. General Jin Guo had not yet reacted.

The previous flower has been forced back by this young man dressed as a literati but wearing armor.

"How is it possible, such a swordsmanship?!"

A golden horse and an iron horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.

Entering a camp of 50,000 people, tying the traitors back, beheading them for public display.

After this day, young people with both civil and military skills and unparalleled tactics and strategies set foot on the stage of the times.

The Confucian scholar with a strong voice rose up for it, and the Son of Heaven sighed three times when he saw it.

Wei Yuan, who was in retreat in a certain mountain, frowned, and the yin and yang ripples became heavier and heavier.

strangeness…

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What's going on, the cause and effect seems to be getting heavier.

Where did it come from?

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