Museum of Demons

Chapter 427 Reincarnation?

In the blink of an eye, the first test has already begun.

When seeing the words on the picture scroll, even that graceful woman felt that the corners of her eyes twitched, and the expression on her face was a bit unattractive. What is the most difficult thing? Just a bitter experience with each other? Like Liang Zhu turning into a butterfly, like a tail born holding a pillar?

it's not true.

In the eyes of the gods, even such a relationship is the highest level.

Especially when it's just a dreamlike fate.

After waking up, one day the memory will recover, then this will be an excellent fate.

The real difficulty is that in this assessment, there is no memory, or even fate, and even the two sides are still naturally hostile. What's more, the nature of each other will directly reverse, making the gentle become fierce, Let the calm become frivolous, each turned into its own opposite and grow up from childhood.

It's almost like reinventing the world.

Under such circumstances, it is necessary to pass an extremely difficult assessment.

Looking at the fate of the two breaking up.

The corners of the graceful woman's eyes twitched again.

Silently closed the book, thinking about how he would explain it if the main body came back one day.

Finally gave up thinking.

"I can only ask for luck."

She sighed helplessly.

But I don't know who this self-seeking is referring to.

In the illusion, time flies, and more than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

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In the southeast, the city of the Three Wus, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times.

Smoked willows and painted bridges, wind curtains and emerald curtains, there are hundreds of thousands of families.

These are the words and sentences made by Liu Dajia, a contemporary poet.

Talk about the romance of Hangzhou, and describe the splendor and prosperity.

The young man sat cross-legged on the top of a Buddhist pagoda, looking at the surrounding scenery from a distance, but this is not the land of Hangzhou. He was dressed in a blue long gown, but he did not wear it honestly. place.

"Why did the benefactor come to the poor monk again?"

A tall monk stood behind him with one hand upright, looking helplessly at the drunken young man in front of him, the latter hiccupped and replied helplessly: "Hey, don't mention it, Bao Zheng was sealed off years ago. Supervising the censors, inspecting officials, patrolling prefectures and counties, and now I guess I came here."

"I fought against Bao Heitan's Zhan Zhao, but I didn't win, I was beaten up, there is no way, in today's Wuxiu, Nanxia Zhan Zhao is the most respected in Jianghu, and in the army, General Mian Nie Di Qing is the most respected. "

"Well, I avoid the limelight."

The monk looked at him and said with a faint smile: "Perhaps the poor monk should arrest you and exchange for some sesame oil money."

The youth is upright and uninhibited, just laughing.

"If you can catch me, go ahead."

"Jiangnan Road, but no one's feet are faster than me."

"By the way, where is your monk's bowl?"

"The poor monk gave it to others."

"Oh? Who..."

"A benefactor named Xu."

"Tsk, it's amazing, you have a bald head and give things to others."

The man leaning on the highest part of the pagoda shook his body and sat still, jokingly said, "Why?"

The tall monk replied: "The wife of the young benefactor who just got married is a demon."

"demon?"

"Yes...it is a white snake spirit who attained Taoism in the Tang Dynasty. For some reason, it turned into a human being and mixed into Lin'an Mansion. The thousand-year-old snake demon once attacked, at least half of the people in Lin'an Mansion may fall into the belly of the snake. Although the poor monk If you are a monk, you can't take such a risk."

Young people like to argue by nature, and asked with a smile: "But what if the snake demon is not evil?"

"No, there are many stories about the fox demon scholar in the ancient temple in Tang legends, why can't this be another one?"

The monk said indifferently: "Poor monks can't gamble."

"That's a demon, a thousand-year-old demon."

"Compared with it, mortals are like insects and ants living beside ferocious beasts. Even though ferocious beasts have no intention of harming people, their actions can collapse the nests of insects and ants, and the anger of their breath can kill insects and ants. Poor monk Even though he is an outsider, he must never tie the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Lin'an Prefecture to a demon's kind thoughts."

"Human nature is changeable, let alone demons."

"Tsk, what a small belly."

The monk said plainly: "If you want to do such a magnanimous thing with the lives of hundreds of thousands of people, the poor monk would rather be a small-bellied and caring person, and you can be more caring than your benefactor thinks."

"However, if she is willing to stay away from the city, that poor monk will naturally not do anything to her."

"What a lie." The young man laughed loudly: "Monk Fahai, your cultivation level is so high?"

"Let me ask you, what is Buddhism!"

The tall and strong monk said calmly: "Dharma is in the midst of thoughts."

The young man was dumbfounded: "What a big tone!"

For some reason, he felt that this monk seemed to have seen it somewhere before, and he also felt that this monk's personality should not be like this, and should be more simple and honest, but he was in a daze, and then forgot the doubt just now, and fell drunk on the stupa. Holding the wine bowl in one hand, he just dangled across the top of the tower like this,

"Master Fa Hai, who does not recite the Dharma, it seems that it is not difficult to reach the great completion of the Dharma."

"However, you can actually make a move."

"People are in the world of mortals, monks are in the world of mortals, if the world of mortals is in trouble, why not take action?"

The monk retorted, fell silent for a while, and sighed:

"Actually, it's the poor monk who doesn't want to see the tragedy of the two of them."

"Oh? Tragedy? The Xu family boy has a beautiful lady, and the white snake spirit has a lover. Why is it tragic?"

"Life, human nature."

Fa Hai chuckled and said, "If Master Yuan is interested, the poor monk has a story."

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In the Western Zhou Dynasty, King Mu of Zhou had a carriage driven by the ancestors of Qin.

This carriage can travel 30,000 miles a day.

This still has to take into account the daily life of King Mu of Zhou and conform to the etiquette of King Zhou.

One day, on a whim, he ordered the carriage to run to the west at the fastest speed. The six heavenly horses let go and galloped faster and faster, as if they could span time. The ancestors of Qin State were shocked, because in the past Never encountered anything like this.

He used all his strength to control the carriage.

This process is extremely difficult.

When the carriage finally stopped, it had already arrived at the legendary West Kunlun.

They were invited by the Kunlun gods to go up the mountain and met the Queen Mother of the West.

But this Queen Mother of the West does not seem to be the master of the graceful goddess in the myth. She wants to be more lively like a girl. King Mu of Zhou hoped that Queen Mother of the West would give him immortality, but Queen Mother of the West was suffering from longevity and was unwilling to give it to him. But King Mu of Zhou saw that Seeing the hope of longevity, after thinking hard for days and nights, I still came up with a way.

He wants to marry the Queen Mother of the West.

At that time, he was full of heroism, the co-lord of the world, a proud king, he believed that even the gods would fall in love with him, and indeed, the "Queen Mother of the West", who was the lord of Kunlun in that era, had never seen such a man, moved All hearts.

King Zhou Mu didn't believe that Queen Mother Xi would let her love die.

Indeed, King Mu's little idea finally succeeded. The Queen Mother of the West gave him the power of immortality, and one party was "kidnapped" by the other party after all. Still mortal, will gradually age.

He sang and danced endlessly every day, and the beauty of West Kunlun made him linger on.

Gradually, he found that wrinkles appeared on his face, his hair became pale, and he was no longer as powerful and heroic as when he was young. That's courageous.

This is the punishment imposed on all living beings by the years.

But the Queen Mother of the West is different. She is a god who lives forever and maintains her youth forever.

Be it spirit or body.

What she is attached to is the powerful and heroic king, not an old man exuding decay all over his body. In the end, her love slowly disappeared, and her attention gradually left from this person, but she began to miss him. The once, glorious monarch.

And put more attention on their children.

But King Zhou Mu looked at the lonely Kunlun, and finally realized that humans and gods are different. After all, it is impossible for the long-lived and the short-lived creatures to empathize in a true sense. Finally, before he died, he stepped out of the shrine and returned to the to the world.

He took his child, laughed loudly, held the rein with his old hands, drove the horse that could cover a long distance, and sent the child to the world.

"And at this time, King Zhou Mu woke up, and everything before was just a dream."

"I am still young and powerful, and I am still looking forward to the glory, while the 'Queen Mother of the West' in front of me is still young and passionate, but King Mu has also completely awakened. He declined the kindness of the 'Queen Mother of the West', and then left Kunlun with a smile. The feelings remain at the beginning."

"The Queen Mother of the West said, if you remember me, you must come in the future."

"And King Mu of Zhou said, I will never forget you, but he never came back."

"Back to the world, formulate the punishment "Lu Xing", with three thousand rules, to sue the Quartet, to rectify the world, live a hundred years, die as the king of people, unify the four barbarians, formulate laws and regulations, known as the emperor Mu, is the eight A rare king in the century-old Zhou Dynasty."

After Fahai's story was finished, the drunken robber next to him frowned and thought, while the monk looked into the distance and said plainly: "People in the world are greedy for love, but people's hearts are changeable. Decades and years are just a blink of an eye for those who have a long life. Insects cannot talk about ice, people think summer insects are dull."

"It's not a good thing to bring the summer worms into the cold winter."

"Gods view people as humans view insects."

The thief named Yuan felt thoughtful, but for some reason, he couldn't think deeply.

He staggered to his feet.

The monk asked, "What are you going to do?"

The robber laughed and said: "Today is the time when Bao Zheng inspector came here. I am going to make a battle post. Monk, your story is good, but it is too impersonal. I don't like it." He laughed loudly. Flying away, the ringing of bells brought flying flowers and fallen leaves. The monk's eyes were peaceful, and he heard the sound of chanting sutras, the sound of wind, and the sound of reading.

There are many flowers, talents and beauties in Jiangnan Road.

There are Buddha bells and willows in the breeze.

There are also the most romantic and arrogant bandits in the world.

This is Da Song.

………………

The big thief was indeed extremely arrogant, he never seemed to know what cowardice is.

When the inspector Bao Zheng arrived at Lin'an Mansion, he carried fine wine and leaned on a high place, and when he reached the middle street, he suddenly sprinkled fireworks and firecrackers. Naturally, these things were also stolen from wealthy households, which alarmed the horses and carts, attracting the crowds. The young rogues and rangers of the city cheered.

Zhan Zhao guarded the horse convoy, and the rest of them flew out to arrest this arrogant thief.

One of the girls was dressed in black, with a red tunic hanging down her waist, a high ponytail raised with a golden ring, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a long sword that stunned the robber.

On the vast grassland, he can chase the first ray of breeze on the tip of the grass, play with large groups of wild wolves on the snowy field in the north, use the beauty's hairpin to deflect flying arrows, and use his double Holding the strong horse of the barbarians of the Liao Kingdom.

But this time he was stunned.

It wasn't until the sword almost fell between his eyebrows that he realized it.

Turning back in the air, the tip of his toes lightly landed on the edge of the sword. Looking at the girl in front of him with dark eyes, but a heroic look, the robber felt that he was even more drunk. He held a wine gourd in his right hand, and wrapped his hands In the sleeve robe, the sleeve robe is filled with the wind and snow in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Have we met?"

he asked with a smile.

There was a sound of breaking through the air.

Over there, Zhan Zhao threw a money dart, but the robber raised his hand to catch it.

"Junior Sister Jue, back off."

"Rogue Yuan, what are you going to do?!"

The robber thought for a while, threw the money dart in his hand, scattered it on the ground, picked it up for some children to exchange for candied haws, then inserted his hands into his cuffs, and lazily said something that made the rangers and hooligans in the Lin'an Mansion of the Great Song Dynasty feel happy. In a very broken sentence:

"Didn't you say, Yumao, that you want to appease me?"

"I agreed."

"But there are conditions."

Then, his personality reversed, and the Jiangnan thief who had lost his memory swiped and pointed at the young girl in front of him, categorically.

"Marry her to me!"

PS: The first update today...

It won't be very long, but it still feels very interesting.

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