Not only can he convince the Queen Mother of the West.
Can you even convince the enlightened beast?!
Oh, Qi is indeed the master of the contract. Although he often runs away, he is still more reliable than Yu.
Qi, dear brother, my opinion of you has gone up.
Wei Yuan's eyes lit up, he sat in the wheelchair, his back straight, and listened carefully. Qi's young voice was as sweet to his ears as the sound of heaven, as solemn as the whisper of the gods:
"The condition for convincing Queen Mother of the West is..."
Wei Yuan listened carefully: "The conditions for convincing the Queen Mother of the West..."
"To become the Lord of Kunlun Mountain."
Qi's voice was brisk.
"…………"
Wei Yuan suddenly nodded, his face calm:
"I see, the way to convince the Queen Mother of the West is to conquer West Kunlun."
"It's so simple..."
"What a ghost!"
"Please come out!"
The face of the museum owner was instantly distorted.
………………
"I wonder how the head of the guard hall is doing now..."
"Amitabha, the Master of the Guard Hall has a profound practice and is not alarmed by changes. He should be fine."
The great monks Yuanjue and Binghun who came to visit opened the door.
Then I saw the master of the guard hall, with a ferocious face, slamming the Jade Book of the Western Mountains onto the ground.
His face was covered with black lines. He stood up from the wheelchair, raised his right foot covered in plaster, and stepped on it. He held the tall pole with the infusion bottle hanging on it with both hands and tried to swing it up. The two of them were frightened.
Breaking out in cold sweat, he rushed forward, one hugged him by the waist, and the other grabbed his right hand to snatch the infusion bottle.
"I can't do it, I can't do it, Master Wei."
"Calm down, calm down, boss."
Wei Yuan gritted his teeth and struggled violently:
"Qi, if you come out, I will beat you to death today!"
"You'd better not let me find where you are buried, or I will dig it out for you!"
"Then add a handful of thirteen incense to marinate it for you, then bury it in it!"
……………………
After a while, Wei Yuan, who had calmed down, was pinned down on the bed.
The great monk next to him was peeling an apple with a knife, without stopping.
When Nujiao heard Wei Yuan's description of the contract method, she raised her eyebrows and said thoughtfully:
"The Lord of Kunlun Mountain..."
"It's not impossible."
Wei Yuan was stunned.
Nvjiao spread her hands and explained with a smile:
"Your current body is full of cancer cells. Once they break out, the cancer cells will grow wildly. The vitality of martial arts will make them more powerful. But one of the powers of the Kunlun Mountain God is the ice that remains unchanged for thousands of years."
"If you are in charge of Kunlun, even one of its branches can stop your body from changing. In that case, your body will naturally not become cancerous, and you will maintain this state forever. Not only will there be no chance of your life at that time,
Worry, there will be great benefits.”
Wei Yuan: "Benefits?"
The girl nodded affirmatively:
"Yes, it would be great for you to marry that woman's daughter, seize her property, and occupy her divine palace."
"I haven't been so happy in years."
Wei Yuan smiled for a moment, and then asked cheerfully: "Haha... This seems to be a really good thing, but I would like to ask, my dear eldest sister, the woman you are talking about is not the Queen Mother of the West."
The girl smiled and said nothing.
Wei Yuan swallowed and said cautiously:
"This woman is not the Queen Mother of the West, right?"
"uh-huh?"
There was dead silence in the room.
Master Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty, the successor of the East Saint of Tianzhu, and the contemporary head of the Shenzhou Weishi Sect, Yuanjue lowered his head and seriously used the fruit knife that looked like an embroidery needle compared to him to peel the apple. At this moment, he had
The peeled apple was cut into the shape of a little rabbit.
The next step seems to be to carve out every hair of the little rabbit.
The fighting spirit of Qi Jiajun of the Ming Dynasty, the fighting spirit of the warrior who was the first to conquer Pyongyang was sitting on a chair, his palms flat against his knees, his eyes staring straight at the tiles on the wall, as if he wanted to see nano-level cracks on them, and he suddenly felt nostalgic in his heart
I don’t know where the water ghost has gone.
Feng Siyu has already gone looking for it, but has not found it yet.
If he were here, he would definitely be able to resolve this situation.
As long as he is forked out, the world will be happy.
Soon he realized that this was the moment he had to sacrifice himself.
Yes, in such an environment, someone must do something.
Just like the Pyongyang battlefield back then.
He was a little nervous, then summoned up the courage he had when he fought in the world, stood up suddenly, his eyes were bright, and he was majestic. Then with the unique sense of strength and integrity of a soldier, he said solemnly: "Master of the Guard."
"Are you scared?!"
There was dead silence.
This sentence is almost equivalent to a direct question.
The corners of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched.
I know you have good intentions, but you are not suitable for this kind of thing... you are too serious.
The fighting spirit covered his face in embarrassment and rolled to the corner to squat.
At this moment, Nvjiao regained her resolute behavior when she walked around the world holding Shennong's whip. She clapped her hands and said: "Okay, it's settled, you two will stay here." The next two sentences she said were directed at Yuan Jue and Bing.
As Hun said, he immediately grabbed Wei Yuan's shoulders, put him on the wheelchair, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The fighting spirit raised his head and looked at the direction in which they disappeared.
"what should we do?"
"I thought I heard someone coming."
Yuanjue said: "Amitabha, donor, don't worry, leave everything to the poor monk."
So when the doctor came over, he patted the person on the bed and said:
"Master Wei Yuan, a guest is here, the leader of the hospital..."
The director of the hospital over there and some old experts whom he didn't recognize gave repeated assurances, saying that they were grateful for Wei Yuan's sacrifice and that they would do their best to help cure the disease. They should settle down and trust doctors and science, but there was still no answer.
Get a response.
Until a nurse noticed that the nurse manager seemed to be much larger than at the beginning.
Hesitantly pulled down the quilt.
The Buddha's light reflected from the bald head illuminates the ward.
Hospital leaders: “…………”
Little nurse: “…………”
Yuanjue clasped his hands together, his face unchanged, and his treasure-face solemnly said:
"There is no sign of self, no sign of other, no sign of living beings, no sign of longevity, all signs are non-identity."
"Amitabha, all donors, all appearances are empty."
"You can regard the poor monk as the master of the guard hall."
The soldier soul in the corner could not wait to dig out four rooms and one hall and bury himself on the spot.
Everyone in the museum must have some serious illness!
……………………
At this moment, Nujiao had already appeared with Wei Yuan near the Kunlun Mountains.
Wei Yuan had no idea that the two little paper figures in his museum could actually carry such huge magical power and supernatural powers. Nujiao glanced at him and explained lazily: "Don't look at me, I'm a magician."
, that is your strength, Dharma is like lifting a thousand catties with four ounces, and crossing quicksand with one feather, it depends on understanding."
"It's different from your style."
Well, contact the Heavenly Master to change the celestial phenomena.
The problem is not the paper man.
It was he who defended someone and Yu.
When he came here, Wei Yuan did not refute. He looked into the distance and suddenly said:
"Want to control the Kunlun Mountains?"
"yes."
"But Kunlun Mountain is where the Queen Mother of the West is, isn't it?"
"Oh? What do you have in mind?"
The girl raised her eyebrows.
Wei Yuan looked into the distance, considered his words, and finally said calmly: "The Queen Mother of the West has helped me in the past, and apart from that, even strangers can do whatever they want if their treasures are useful to them.
It's arrogant, how can this be possible..."
"Taking something without telling you is called stealing."
"I cannot agree to this matter."
Nujiao stood in the void and turned to look at Wei Yuan: "Even if that is of great use to you?"
"Even if it's a matter of life and death?"
Wei Yuan said quietly: "Even so."
Nvjiao stared at him closely, her dark pupils seemed to have waves: "What if I don't agree?"
Wei Yuan didn't seem to be affected by such a momentum. He just looked at the white-haired goddess in front of him quietly with his eyes. After staring at each other for a long time, the goddess suddenly felt a little discouraged. She sighed and said: "Again.
Such an expression."
"You three are always like this. You are usually so easy to deal with, but sometimes you are as stubborn as a rock. Forget it, forget it. Anyway, you don't care about your own affairs. What do I care about?"
"But since you were not in the ward just now, you said this and saved face for my sister, so I won't be angry this time."
The girl stretched out her hand to mess up Wei Yuan's hair.
Then he patted it hard.
Wei Yuan felt his vision go dark, his mind was buzzing, and he almost had his brain knocked out.
The corners of his mouth twitched.
Didn't you say you're not angry...
Nvjiao pushed the wheelchair and continued to Kunlun.
Wei Yuan was stunned.
The girl looked at him angrily:
"You just reminded me that Kunlun has thousands of years of ice, which should be able to suppress your situation."
"Unless it is absolutely necessary, it is better not to abandon this body. Although that body has the precipitation of the medicinal power of mountains and seas, it is just like that. It is almost impossible to go further. Besides, the dead are dead after all. There will be all kinds of
If you don’t adapt to it, you will have all kinds of shortcomings.”
"For example, if you were attached to that body, you probably wouldn't be able to consummate your marriage with Jue."
"Cough cough cough..."
Wei Yuan almost choked to death.
There is nothing unusual about the girl's face. Not to mention the ancient clan, even in ancient times, when there are no parents around, it is also a big matter for the tribe for the elder sister to care about whether the younger brother can consummate the marriage. Of course, the eldest brother is like the father, and the eldest sister is like the father.
Mother, but Wei Yuan always felt uncomfortable.
She thought for a while and suddenly said: "Except for your own persistence, is part of your decision just now because you don't want to get too tense with the future Queen Mother of the West?"
"Ahem...there must be some of this."
"Tsk, what a vulgar person."
"It doesn't matter if it's vulgar, I'm not a saint."
Wei Yuan thought for a moment, then pretended not to care and said:
"By the way, Thousand-Year Ice, if you stop changing your body, will you become aging?"
The girl raised her eyebrows, looked at him, and asked, "Were you worried that in fifty years you would become an old man and still look like a young girl? Are you glad now?"
Wei Yuan: "...How can I be lucky?"
"Then tighten the corners of your mouth."
They chatted all the way, just like real siblings, and then arrived at Kunlun Mountain. The girl casually threw Wei Yuan's wheelchair down, her white hair fell, her eyes looked towards the snow-capped West Kunlun, and she nodded slightly.
, said: "Where is the God of West Kunlun?"
The voice was clear, vibrating in the wind and snow of Kunlun.
After a while.
There seems to be some kind of divine aura awakening in the world: "It turns out to be the goddess of the Tushan clan."
"...It's been thousands of years, why are you here in Kunlun Mountain?"
Nujiao took a step forward and said, "Come and participate in the three trials of the Master of Kunlun Mountain."
This sound seemed to suppress the wind and snow in the entire Kunlun Mountain, and consciousnesses woke up one after another, and then locked on the beautiful girl on the mountain. The rustling sound seemed to be talking. Wei Yuan frowned slightly. He came before
I passed through Kunlun, but I never noticed these sleeping gods.
One of the gods appeared, wearing a white robe, his sleeves stained by the wind and snow:
"Goddess Tushan, if you want to become the Lord of Kunlun Mountain, you have the qualifications."
"not me."
Nujiao shook her head and pointed at Wei Yuan: "It's him."
"??!"
The god's voice paused slightly, and then his stern eyes swept over Wei Yuan and said:
"If it's him, then no."
Nujiao raised her eyebrows: "The Queen Mother of the West left a test before she left. Anyone who passes it can temporarily take over the position of Lord of Kunlun Mountain. Why can't he!"
This was the first time Wei Yuan knew about this secret, and he was dumbfounded.
Immediately he thought of what the girl had said deliberately in the ward, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
You are definitely teasing me, right?!
When the god faced the girl's shouts and questions, his face was expressionless and he said coldly:
"Not to mention that we are just mortals on the verge of death, just like grass, trees, insects and ants, how can we dare to climb the heights of Kunlun?"
"Just say that he is a sinner who has violated the rules of the gods, so he is not qualified. Girl, please retreat quickly, otherwise, we will have to continue the unfinished punishment of the year, capture him up the mountain, and strip him of his true spirit.
Knock out reincarnation."
A series of cold gazes fell.
The wind and snow in Kunlun Mountains suddenly became fierce.