Museum of Demons

Wei Yuan put the phone away.

He took out the three charging treasures he had prepared in advance and stored them in the box.

After he plans to give these things to Wuzhiqi, he will deliver them to Wuzhiqi every once in a while. He must also take into account that although Wuzhiqi is called the Lord of Water, his essence is the god of conquering Huai River. Whether the opponent has mastered a method similar to Leifa.

I also don't know if it can be recharged by using the Mana Lightning Curse when the battery is out...

Or should a portable transformer and voltage stabilizer be prepared for him?

A thought flashed through Wei Yuan's mind.

Suppressing these distracting thoughts, put away the phone, prepared another drink, thought about it, and made another drink of happiness.

I don't know if Wu Zhiqi will like this thing.

But before going to Huaishui, he still has to wait for a guest here. The pottery studio contacted him earlier, saying that an old gentleman would come to visit. Wei Yuan prepared tea in advance. After meeting the old gentleman, Wei Yuan Then go straight out.

He looked at his right hand again, and took off the glove.

From the root of the finger to a few inches below the wrist, a crimson talisman is extremely clear.

There is no tendency to fade in the slightest.

Especially the word edict, in this folk museum, is both mysterious and a little weird. When Wei Yuan got this edict, Wei Yuan felt that he seemed to have a faint connection with some invisible thing in the sky, but he could not Invoke that power by this decree.

Maybe we should look for the authentic Taoist sect and borrow classics.

Understand the etiquette of the practice of offering sacrifices.

Merit is rare, since there is a way that does not cost merit, Wei Yuan will naturally tend to choose this way.

Originally the best way was to go to Longhu Mountain, the Zhengdao Zongtan, but Wei Yuan instinctively felt that he should not go to Longhu Mountain for the time being. kind of mutation.

Excluding Longhu Mountain, the nearest and largest Taoist temple is Yingtianfu Baiyun Temple.

But it belongs to the Quanzhen lineage, and Wei Yuan's edict is the talisman of Zhengyi alliance.

Everyone's mountain gate is different.

You use Zhengyi's talisman to give me Quanzhen Dharma, just like holding a key to open the lock of the neighbor next door.

I always feel that there is a feeling of smashing the field.

Wei Yuan pondered for a long time, and decided to go to Xuanyi, the Weiming sect where Zhou Yi and the others belonged. Mingzong is studying in middle school, so it's time to see the children.

Wei Yuan thought of Zhang Xiaoyu, and then thought again that he still had the Xuanyuan Sword Jue from Zhang Daoling in his hand.

Now I have obtained the prestige of Zhengyi League again.

The entanglement with the Tianshi Mansion is getting deeper and deeper, so we should find a way to reintroduce this magic sword that has been lost for thousands of years to Zhengyi. Well, we can first find a young disciple with a good foundation, and use this Xuanyuan Sword Art Pass it down quietly, and the last sword of Zhang Daoling can also be given to him as a protection.

Try not to reveal your identity.

Even if it is recognized, it is said to be returned to the original owner.

The long sword that gave birth to Zhengyimeng's prestige was given to Banchao by Zhang Daoling, and Crouching Tiger has been passed down from generation to generation until now. The Xuanyuan sword formula was obtained by Crouching Tiger in ancient times from the Taoism of Tianshi, but now it has to be handed over to Tianshifu by Crouching Tiger. Wei Yuan looked back after standing two thousand years later, and felt a sense of fate.

A taxi stopped outside, Wei Yuan put on his right hand glove.

While collecting it, I thought about whether I should look for a glove cover with a concealed atmosphere if I have a chance.

Seeing a white-haired but meticulously groomed old man getting out of the car, holding a bag in his right hand, he looked at the address, and then pushed open the door of the museum. The bell on the door rang slightly, Wei Yuan naturally Greeted: Welcome.

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Dong Yuefeng found the destination according to the address on the text message.

He raised his head and saw that it was a somewhat quaint folk museum with an old-fashioned decoration style. Opposite it was a flower shop, but it was still closed, and next door was an old bookstore.

This kind of shop is not in line with the increasingly fast-paced modern society, but they are all opened in the old city, giving people a slow and leisurely feeling of staying in the previous era, which is nostalgic.

He pushed open the door.

welcome.

The crisp sound of bells, and the greeting of the owner of the museum.

He saw the owner of the museum.

Sitting quietly in the museum in simple clothes, shrouded in the shadow of each piece of ancient objects.

As a historian, Dong Yuefeng felt in a trance that the young man had also turned into an ancient relic.

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Hello, Master Wei...

Dong Yuefeng came back to his senses and greeted him politely.

Then his attention was involuntarily attracted by the museum's collections, and then he could tell that almost all of them were fakes. When he looked back, he was slightly startled, and saw a simple pottery on a wooden cabinet, which seemed to be different from the other ones. It's the same, I can't help but lean forward to observe.

The crockery was kept in a glass case.

There was a piece of paper inside, but it was turned upside down, and the text on it could not be read clearly.

Dong Yuefeng looked at the pottery with fascination. After looking at it for a long time, he looked away. He couldn't help but sighed: The vertical pottery with Zhu painted animal ears, this style is very old. I didn't expect to see it here.

He saw the young boss smile and said:

I did it.

Dong Yuefeng saw the obvious fakes around him, he was thoughtful, didn't think much, just smiled apologetically, and said: When I'm old, sometimes when I see these things I like, I can't help but want more. Take a look, the owner of the museum made you laugh.

Where, please sit down.

Wei Yuan asked Dong Yuefeng to sit down.

The old man stared at the young Wei Yuan. Even if he knew from Yu Xuesong that he was a young man, he was still too young. He felt a little disappointed, and immediately looked forward to seeing the young man's teacher.

Come to think of it, he learned that kind of special pottery with ancient flavor from an old gentleman. Perhaps that old gentleman had also encountered an ancient vessel similar to the Shang King's Bronze Jue. Dong Yuefeng thought about it, and in the After exchanging greetings for a while, I couldn't help asking:

Master Wei's pottery is very good. I don't know where he learned it from?

Wei Yuan paused, smiled and replied:

In the beginning, I learned it by peeping from the old people in some... villages.

Then I thought about it casually. I thought it would be better to draw a stroke, so I added a stroke. Occasionally, there were some mistakes. But after thinking about it, it was a bit troublesome to rebuild, so I just let it go. Pottery is originally for use. .”

Dong Yuefeng was astonished.

Then he felt that Wei Yuan was deceiving himself, and couldn't help frowning——

That is an extremely obvious and orthodox ancient style.

There are extremely rigorous studies on the grain, color, and even specifications of ancient pottery. This is a systematic subject, and various works can almost fill an entire bookshelf. They are all in line with the rules of ancient pottery.

It can almost be said that it is orthodox and cannot be more orthodox, and there is not even the slightest mistake.

Even the most powerful masters and professors who study the history of ancient pottery come here, but they can't pick out any problems. They can only sigh with emotion. Those who make pottery have thoroughly studied the rules of ancient pottery, which must require extremely serious study. To be so orthodox.

How could it be possible to figure it out by yourself?

What else, I feel wrong, so I am too lazy to change it...

All of them are clearly orthodox, and all the ancient pottery excavated are extremely respected and strictly abided by the potters of later generations. They dare not have the slightest transgression and violation of the rules!

Even though Dong Yuefeng had a good temper, he was almost laughed out of anger when faced with such a lie that could be easily dismantled, especially when the voice of Shang Wang Bronze Jue in the backpack sounded next to his ear, it seemed to be snickering, road:

This little guy is lying to you.

This thing, even in my era, is definitely an orthodox model.

Dong Yuefeng didn't lose face when Shang Wang Bronze Jue spoke, because he already knew that only he could hear the voice of Shang Wang Bronze Jue, and no one else could hear the slightest bit.

For example, the young man in front of him still looked the same.

Obviously not aware of anything.

Although he was a little disappointed and angry because the young man was fooling himself, Dong Yuefeng still reluctantly said: Master Wei, I came to disturb you this time because I saw the ancient style pottery you made before, and I happen to have it here too. One, I want to see if you have any opinions, the owner of the museum.

He carefully took out the Shang King Bronze Jue from his bag.

Pushing the shriveled corner of the bronze vessel, which still looked simple and unsophisticated, to Wei Yuan's front.

Wei Yuan was not surprised, he stretched out his hand to touch the Bronze Jue of the King of Shang. This ancient artifact was still laughing at Dong Yuefeng and said that it was a waste of effort. When Wei Yuan touched it with his right hand, the spirituality that was born There was a sudden stagnation, and he realized something was wrong in an instant.

Dong Yuefeng, who was already disappointed in his heart, even felt a little regretful, thinking that he shouldn't have taken out the Shang King's Bronze Lord, what if it caused trouble? When I was about to get it back, I found that my old buddy suddenly stopped talking. I thought it was another spiritual exhaustion, and fell into a deep sleep, but I realized something was wrong.

He subconsciously widened his eyes and looked up at the young museum owner.

In Dong Yuefeng's eyes, the temperament is like a historical relic, but the young museum owner nodded slightly, and said in a gentle and polite voice:

Hold on……

Dong Yuefeng nodded heavily, excited in his heart, and finally found someone who could still hear the voice. In this way, after he left, the Bronze Jue would not be lonely for a thousand years. He was also a little disappointed and curious as to who this person was.

Wei Yuan saw the story hidden in the Shang King's Bronze Jue.

Seeing the silhouettes of the King of Shang, his expression was filled with emotion. This is indeed something from the Shang Dynasty, but when he saw the tall and heroic King of Shang facing a young girl in the picture, his expression froze slightly. He saw the girl Wearing the clothes of the Shang Dynasty, I saw her clear and beautiful eyebrows and eyes, even without makeup, she is still stunning, and the corners of her eyes naturally have a natural charm.

But it wasn't the woman's appearance that froze his expression.

But he recognized the woman.

If she were to put on a modern attire and be a little younger, then she would look exactly like Su Yuer, but it would be different, because people like Wei Yuan recognize people from the breath of the true spirit, and this picture is unparalleled The woman and Su Yuer only have the same appearance, but they are completely different in temperament and demeanor.

Not alone.

But there is definitely a great source.

Wei Yuan felt the slight heat in his palm, and the museum bell rang again. A girl in a white tunic dress and light blue high-heeled shoes walked in with a letter in her hand. Because it was in a museum, she didn't use a mask to hide her face. The glasses, revealing their true face, opened the mouth and said:

Master Wei, your letter...

Dong Yuefeng subconsciously turned his head to look.

Then the pupils of his eyes shrank instantly, and the old man almost stood up suddenly.

And the voice of the Shang King Bronze Jue sounded again, but he stuttered and couldn't believe it:

King, queen?!

Wei Yuan felt the scorching breath of the bronze vessel reach its peak when Su Yuer came in.

An incomplete map appeared on the side of the bronze vessel. He lowered his head, and there was a recognizable text - Chaoge.

When Su Yuer saw the Bronze Lord, she looked dazed. The scene in her dream became more and more clear. The unclear face and the beautiful and charming woman became clear. The girl's complexion gradually turned pale, and she took a step back suddenly. Turn around and run away.

Dong Yuefeng subconsciously wanted to chase after him, and even the Bronze Jue, King of Shang, almost forgot that he was just an antique and shouted:

Queen, please wait!

They want to chase.

But immediately the movement froze, and he couldn't move anymore.

The door of the museum is directly closed.

Dong Yuefeng's movements froze, he sat down involuntarily, lowered his head, only to see the water flowing away from his ankles, it seemed that these weak water flow had held him back just now, he raised his head in disbelief, and looked at the young man opposite .

The latter was leaning on the wicker chair with a peaceful expression, playing with the Shang King's Bronze Jue, smiled and said:

It seems that she doesn't want anyone to disturb her current life.

It was not easy for Dong Yuefeng to recover from the shock of meeting 'Su Daji'.

Still excited.

He looked at Wei Yuan, remained silent for a while, and then seriously persuaded him: Guardian Master Wei, you should know who she is after seeing the picture of the ancient artifact, why... This may be a huge breakthrough for the whole history. It makes a lot of sense.

But she doesn't want to.

But……

There is no but in this matter.

Wei Yuan held the Bronze Jue, and after Su Yuer left, the map on the Bronze Jue disappeared.

He added a cup of tea to Dong Yuefeng and replied:

After all, I can barely be regarded as her elder.

Being entrusted by others, I have to protect her more or less.

Wei Yuan means Su Yu'er, entrusted by the girl.

Dong Yuefeng, who was excited by seeing the ancient woman, but his thoughts were stagnant. He slowly looked up at the young man who was playing with the Shang King's Bronze Jue, and saw that his face was young, and his temperament was old like an antique.

The surging thoughts in my heart froze.

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