Museum of Demons

Chapter 449 It Really Is Impossible to Negotiate and understand.JPG

Princes and generals, would rather have a kind...

Gonggong slowly pondered the meaning of this sentence, and discerned what Wei Yuan meant. There is no doubt about it. Gonggong closed his eyes to his objection and disapproval of the theocratic rule, but he didn't get angry. Said: "Sure enough."

"Same as Yu."

Wei Yuan scratched his head, he didn't want to fight Gonggong Shennian with such a tattered body.

Gong Gong lazily said: "The things to be done when I came out have also been completed."

"Since you rejected my invitation, we will only meet each other in battle in the future."

"Goodbye."

Wei Yuan looked at this tall and handsome god, thinking about what he came out to do, with weird eyes, and said: "Sure enough, Gonggong, you insist on coming to Shenzhou once, is it because you want to see Tianwu for the last time? Unexpectedly, you actually There is also such a gentle side..."

"It should be said, is it worthy of being a water god?"

Gonggong flicked his sleeves and said with a sneer, "I just want to see what happens to the traitors."

Wei Yuan nodded clearly.

Yes yes yes, the last time I saw Tian Wu, I chatted a few words to see what would happen.

what is this?

Tsundere attribute?

Gong Gong's eyes fell on Wei Yuan, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "What are you thinking?"

You cannot lie in front of the gods.

But that's when experience comes into play.

Wei Yuan said without changing his face: "I am admiring the beautiful quality in you, the water god, that is expected and yearned for by countless people in the world. It is rarely seen in reality, so I am a little absent-minded and in a trance for a while."

The water god Gonggong stared at Wei Yuan.

Slowly nodding.

"You can admire the power of the gods to your heart's content."

Gonggong looked at Jiang Liu, who was constantly running beside him, and said calmly: "But no matter what, Tianwu has already disappeared, and he has been forgotten by you..."

"Forgot?"

Wei Yuan followed Gonggong's line of sight, looked at the rushing waves, and after a long time, said:

"That's not necessarily the case, Tian Wu... I believe that He just left temporarily and will come back."

"Because we haven't really forgotten him..."

Gong Gong looked at Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan's expression is peaceful, there are spells left by him here, people without cultivation can't see them at all, they can't even perceive the abnormalities here, and they can't see them, and here is on the edge of the city, there are also People coming and going drive to and fro.

Several teenagers rode past Wei Yuan Gonggong on bicycles.

There are transparent plastic bottles in the basket, and there are fish one by one in it.

The first boy had neat short hair and clean eyes. He stood up and pedaled his bicycle very fast. Some of his companions couldn't catch up with him, so they had to shout:

"Hey, Wu Yu, please ride slowly."

The young man named Wu Yu opened the mouth of his jacket, and the hem of his clothes swayed as if catching the wind, and said with a smile: "It's obvious that you are too slow."

"The last one to go is a treat."

A group of teenagers chased after him unconvinced.

Wei Yuan looked away, and Gong Gong said, "His surname is Wu."

Wei Yuan nodded: "Yes, the land under our feet."

"Also called Wu."

"Wu..."

Gong Gong talked to himself slowly.

Wei Yuan looked at the water god and asked, "Gong Gong, do you know how the word Wu is written?"

"After thousands of years, I don't know how many generations of people have been running back and forth on this vast land. The characters of each era have their own evolution, especially in the era before the pre-Qin period. Many modern people have no way to recognize the ancient writing, not to mention the Jinshiwen of the pre-Qin period."

"However, the word Wu has never changed..."

"Dating back to the era of Xia and Shang, Wu has always been written in that way. The upper part is the mouth and the lower part is the sky. It is called Wu. No... actually it has changed. In the original Shang Dynasty, the bottom of Wu was Da, that People in the era called Tian Wu Zun the Great Wu."

"Later, the Zhou Dynasty worshiped the sky, so the big change became the sky."

"Maybe the writing method is slightly different, but what makes up this character will always be the same, and it will remain unchanged for five thousand years. No matter how other characters change, only this character will remain unchanged forever, and it continues to this day."

"So, even now, people in this era have long forgotten the god of Tianwu, but on this land, there are traces left by Wu people and Yu people, and all people with the surname Wu in this era are introducing their surnames. At that time, they were all the same as our ancestors five thousand years ago, talking about Tian Wu."

"In the old days, the word 口 meant opening your mouth to shout when you were hunting."

"The word Wu itself means calling out to Heaven Wu."

Wei Yuan looked at Gonggong, his expression calmed down, and said:

"Even if the past has been forgotten for thousands of years, the time and the galaxy, even if the past has long been forgotten, the stories of the past have been preserved in words, and have continued until now. Perhaps due to short life spans, wars, and epidemics, individual human beings have gradually forgotten God, but quietly In silence, the entire Yanhuang still keeps him in his bloodline forever."

"He accompanied us through the weak years."

"Yanhuang branded him into his body and blood."

"It's not a certain person."

"This is the promise of the entire Yanhuang to Tianwu."

"Thousands of generations, the stars move and turn, this word is like an oath, and it will never change."

"..."

Gonggong stared at Wei Yuan: "So, so what?"

"Human beings are weak, even the deepest memory will be forgotten from generation to generation."

"Know the world from scratch, and by the time you really understand it, you will already be old, and each other's paths will collide again, and the tragedies you have seen happen again and again, how can they compare with the world under the rule of the gods?" Correct and complete?"

Wei Yuan let out a breath: "Weak."

"Indeed, but don't you want to be strong if you are weak? If you are not as good as a god, you will fall into the mud forever?!"

"Besides, what you call the correct path, Gong Gong, is nothing more than what you see as a god. We will eventually see a farther and broader road than the gods know."

Even Wei Yuan himself did not expect how such a cautious personality would say such arrogant words.

Gong Gong sneered: "Just take the life span of human beings as life and death?"

"Just rely on this!"

Wei Yuan responded decisively.

Gonggong is taller than him, he had to raise his head slightly to look at the water god, but at this moment the flames in his eyes seemed to be completely burned, and he said:

"Indeed, the lifespan of human beings is far from being comparable to that of gods. Most of our life is spent in cognitive learning. When we have a better understanding of the world, we will gradually grow old and die with regrets. However, we are growing old. time, but can pass on the harvest of one's life to the next generation."

"Everyone has his own choice. Everyone is his own god, who decides his own path, growth, and life. All regrets are due to his own will and his own choice."

"In this way, under your watchful eyes, generation after generation, we have come from low earthen huts to the present. We have walked on this road for five thousand years, but we have already come here, and there will be more in the future. Five thousand years later, we will continue to move forward in such a stupid way in the eyes of God.”

"And then there's another hundred years."

"The next millennium!"

"Wait until the next five thousand years, my human race, the stars can be stepped on."

"And in that era, countless people would walk into the galaxy."

"On the star farthest from the human world, there will also be blood descendants of Yanhuang, who introduce themselves in the same way as their ancestors ten thousand years ago, saying the surname Wu, saying Tianwu, the legend and traces of Tianwu, will be It will live side by side with Yanhuang, and will never cease until the distant future."

"And Gong Gong, where are you?"

Wei Yuan and Water God Gong Gong looked at each other.

The atmosphere was so stiff and stagnant for a moment that it made people stop breathing.

Gong Gong seemed to see many familiar figures from the person in front of him, and he suddenly laughed loudly: "Interesting, interesting, Wei Yuan, it seems that we can't reach a joint venture, so I have to wait for the fight with you ..."

"I won't show mercy then."

The water god Gonggong laughed heartily, turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Walking with Wei Yuan facing each other.

Wei Yuan saw something left behind, which was the final remaining hatred of the woman holding the umbrella.

Her true spirit has already returned to Tian Wu, but the remaining obsession is still there, Wei Yuan flicked his sleeves to put it away, and completed the worship to Tian Wu.

I don't know how long it has passed, or it may have started long ago. The wisps of breath slowly rise from the river in Jiangnan Road, and silently overflow to the sky. On the distant Kunlun Mountains, the graceful woman quietly watches The world at the foot of the mountain was in a daze.

In the end, he sensed the complete disappearance of a certain familiar aura, and a complex and regretful look appeared on his face.

The water god belongs to the East China Sea.

And human beings worshiped the gods who passed away before their eyes, and they didn't know whether they could return, and they also left.

Man and God walk in opposite directions, going in completely different directions.

On this land, the choices and destinies of countless beings are woven together, and on the scrolls, there are regrettable or exquisite patterns and lines. This may be history, and it is also Yanhuang above China, and the gods and Everyone was delighted by the exquisite patterns on the picture scroll, but finally discovered the biggest contradiction between them.

That is, who should decide and draw this texture in the end.

It is a god.

Or the millions of people themselves?

Queen Mother Xi looked at the jade book in her hand, which represented the light of the trial finally disappearing.

The last faint familiar breath also disappeared, and the breath finally fell on the Kunlun Jade Bi. When it dissipated, new lines appeared faintly on the jade bi, and the woman looked over subconsciously. , even the distraction left by the Queen Mother of the West held her breath slightly, looking at the totem pattern on the jade bi after the first trial, she didn't know how to speak for a while.

That is an ancient totem, representing Tianwu, the water god who accompanied mankind through the weak period.

And what this imprint represents...

The Queen Mother of the West closed her eyes, the thoughts in her heart were faintly surging.

The first trial of the Kunlun Mountain Master.

Participants: Terran God of War Yuan.

Evaluation: top grade.

The water god of Wudi.

Tian Wu.

Acknowledge his dignity!

The trial is over.

PS: The third update today... 3,000 words.

I also want to control my work and rest.

Control the loneliness, go to sleep, go to bed now, and throw away the phone.

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