Museum of Demons

Vol 2 Chapter 443: Ever regretted

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Tian Wu, that was the **** of water that was once recorded in the mountains and seas, but even Wei Yuan did not expect that the **** who could leave his name in the past myths would be in the world at this moment in the waters of the south of the Yangtze River.

What happened in this?

Why does this woman, who is regarded as a living sacrifice, raise up waves in this way.

The water of the river flows quietly, and finally a voice comes slowly, generous and peaceful:

"It's you... Gonggong."

"I haven't seen you again for such a long time. I didn't expect to see you again in the end."

The current surging opened and turned into a passage to the unfathomable place of mortals. The handsome and tall **** spirit looked indifferent, and walked down step by step. Wei Yuan glanced at the desperate woman holding the umbrella, put the sword away, and then Followed Gonggong and went on.

The woman's lips trembled, and then she seemed to finally come back to her senses. She grabbed the umbrella in her hand and ran quickly before the river closed.

The originally opened river slowly closed, but in the end it looked the same as usual.

Wei Yuan had seen Gonggong's Beppu under the East China Sea before. It was extremely magnificent, but he could not expect that the place where the **** of water Tianwu, who had left traces in the scriptures of mountains and seas, lived in such a rundown. Place, this is a rift that humans cannot see.

There are primitive murals on the walls that Wei Yuan can recognize. They are very old brushwork styles, some of which are even older than the techniques he mastered. On the walls, there are paintings wearing simple clothes and holding simple long pieces in his hands. The spear is chasing prey on the ground.

And these human beings are a sacred figure.

It's Tian Wu.

But at this moment, what Wei Yuan saw at the end of the road to the water god's residence was no longer such a powerful god. In the water at the end, a gray-haired man sat quietly with his eyes closed.

He was wearing blue clothes, his large hem was neatly spread out, and there was a corrupting breath on his body, even the countless currents here could not hide it at all.

The breath of dying.

The woman Wei Yuan stumbled behind covered her lips, her body trembled, and finally made a whimpering sound. The one who was almost decaying in front of her eyes was the former god, Tianwu. Gonggong stared at Tianwu indifferently and saw him. With his eyes closed, he couldn't open his eyes, but his expression was peaceful.

"Tianwu."

Tianwu nodded slightly and smiled: "It's you, Gonggong..."

Gonggong snorted, this place is spotless, even if he drinks alcohol, he must be brewed with divine nature. The tall **** who wants the dance of Zhu Yuzhi from the aquarium in the sea sits on the ground with his gaze falling on Tian Wu's body, Wei Yuan sees Looking at the **** in front of me, in silence, I couldn't believe it.

How could the once powerful gods come to this level?

"This is the end of the traitor."

Gong Gong's tone was indifferent, and his eyes seemed to be mocking:

"It looks like you have been forgotten a long time ago."

"It’s hard for you, a believer, to work hard for thousands of years, trying to wake you up by stirring the water of the Yangtze River, but in the end it was interrupted. In this era, there are still people who worship and trust you, so it seems. , This person is not so unbearable."

His voice paused: "Betrayed the gods, abandoned the mountains and seas, and lived with mankind."

"It's too late to regret now."

Tian Wu's voice is gentle and calm: "There is nothing to regret without regret."

Gonggong swept Wei Yuan, seeing the confusion and complexity in the latter's eyes, and said indifferently: "Is it curious, why did Tian Wu become like this? This is what I said, the outcome of the traitor... Between heaven and earth, he has power and power, but he lives with mankind."

"Use your own divine power to help them, and even leave Chaoyang Valley."

"And in the end it ended up like this."

"Just when humans forget him, the power of the gods will slowly wither until they die. Ha, how ridiculous, no one remembers you, the water **** anymore."

Wei Yuan fell silent, and slowly raised his eyes to look at the murals with mottled colors around him. Along with the words on the murals and the few words spoken by Gong Gong, he saw the original story... In a very early time, in an era where the Shanhaijing has not yet been recorded, the legend of Tianwu.

………………

That was the era of Xuanyuan.

The ancient gods exist in Chaoyang Valley.

Chasing the wind and howling every day, carefree and at ease.

The original Tianwu was not the **** of water, but the **** of wind. He protected people from hunting. Those human races protected by him were Wu people. Because Tian Wu’s body was as majestic as a tiger, people of that era , Combined Wu and Hu to create Yu.

Yu and Wu, under the protection of the **** Tianwu, often gained something.

Similarly, they dedicated their best prey to Fengshen Tianwu.

The years passed slowly. When Emperor Shun’s time came, the four evil spirits were expelled, and the tribes of Yan and Huang also migrated in all directions. Wu’s branch came to the east. Here, they no longer faced the violent wind, no longer the same. The ferocious beast, but the ocean and the waves.

Wu's people are on the road, and they bid farewell to the gods of Chaoyang Valley.

Face the dangerous mountains and seas of that era alone.

But when they overturned the ship in the waves and were isolated and helpless in the face of the violent wind and rain, the dying people called the name of the god, and this time, the wind responded to them again-

The gods who were originally in Chaoyang Valley left the area under his control and came to the water village in the east.

But here, there is no longer a need to hunt the beasts on the land, and Tianwu has no power to suppress the beasts in the sea, nor can he bless those who trust him to return to sea safely, so he found a co-worker and paid half of the cost. Divinity as a price, eventually turned into a water god.

Until five thousand years ago.

When King Yu divided the mountains and the sea, Tianwu once again chose to accompany those weak humans, and therefore completely lost his original strength and far away from his hometown. He was worried that these very weak humans, if not for him, would be How to live in a world in distress?

With His help, human beings slowly inhabited and lived along the river, weaving nets to fish, riding the wind and waves under the blessing of God, and then returned home with the harvested catch.

At this time, Tian Wu would be on the rocks overlooking the human fishing village, quietly watching the dots of lights, but, as the years passed slowly, the children would finally bid farewell to their parents and walk towards a distant era alone, never looking back.

Slowly, humans have built larger and larger ships, and will no longer fear the waves of the river.

Slowly, the beasts gradually disappeared, and the humans woven fishing nets.

They can catch more and more fish.

They invented farm tools for irrigating grain and paddy fields, and no longer needed the help of gods.

The city is getting bigger and bigger.

From a small fishing village to a town, and from a town to a port and a city.

Even where Tian Wu was sitting, there was no way to see the entire city.

There are fewer and fewer people who remember God

Maybe some people just forgot it at first.

But slowly, more and more humans have forgotten to worship Tianwu.

The gods moved away from the mountains and seas and came to the world. They lost their beliefs and slowly lost their power. He didn’t rely on power as a disaster. He just sat quietly on the rocks and looked at the humans he had protected one by one. Point to forget him.

Slowly disappear.

Until the end, the people who worshipped him disappeared, and there was no **** Tianwu in the world.

What I saw at this moment was just the last trace.

………………

Wei Yuan retracted his gaze from the stone wall and looked at the white-haired young man with his eyes closed in front of him.

The latter smiled and looked at Wei Yuan: "It's a human being."

"I didn't expect that there would be guests coming."

After a regretful smile, he looked at Wei Yuan and said softly: "I have always had a question, I want to ask you, but I have never seen anyone. This may be the last chance, so it may be Somewhat presumptuous."

"Humans, don't you need me anymore?"

Wei Yuan didn't know how to answer.

He smiled and asked again.

"You don't need me anymore, can you live well?"

Wei Yuan finally nodded slightly.

We have been able to tame the flood.

To make the rapids of the Three Gorges quiet, we have been able to chop the waves and navigate the blue waves.

Has been able to get under the nine oceans.

Therefore, there is no need to worry.

The white-haired young man was stunned for a long time, and finally just smiled and sighed, "Is it? That's great."

Then looking in the direction of Gonggong, he said:

"Thank you, work together, and finally come to give me a gift."

The handsome and tall **** said coldly:

"...I just want to see your end."

Tian Wu agreed with a smile, and then looked at Wei Yuan: "Thank you for your answer. I am a water god. At least I was once. Humans came here. As usual, I want to give you a wish, although it's not a big one. Power, but still some power."

"For example, cure your illness."

Tian Wu opened those eyes, it seemed that he could no longer look at things, but his temperament was still soft.

"Wish?"

Wei Yuan looked at Tian Wu and said, "So..."

"Can you have a drink with me?"

This was the last wish that the God of Water could realize. Although he was a little surprised and puzzled, he still agreed. Wei Yuan took out the remaining wine, poured it into the two wine glasses, and pushed it in the direction of Tian Wu. .

The white-haired young man in front of him raised his glass.

Wei Yuan breathed out slowly, and when he held up the wine glass, wisps of air escaped from his body.

Gonggong raised his eyes slightly, but finally there was no word.

A ray of light golden streamer appeared here.

Exorcism, Evil soul.

This is the first supernatural power, and the simplest supernatural power, but it exerts its greatest effect at this moment. The murals on the surrounding walls slowly light up, and then, it seems to be a reappearance of the past years, and the people on those murals seem to be from the murals. The upper part came out, very clear, like a real miracle.

They stay here all the time.

Tian Wu's eyes that could barely see anything went wide.

That is the person he has ever met.

It is the Wu people who first fought against the waves, a young man who returned from fishing, a woman singing and dancing, an old man who smiled and fell asleep and would never wake up again, and children who were playing and running, time seemed to be rewinding, and the wind and rain never extinguished. , The waves are endless, and generations of people travel through simple fishing villages, across long land, looking for their own destination, their own beginning.

Finally came to Chaoyang Valley again.

That year came.

The fierce beast ran by, and the nameless **** looked up lazily and saw the humans.

The sound of shouting for majesty while hunting is a bit interesting.

...Is it "Wu"?

You should have forgotten...

Do you know it.

Those who were born earlier than human beings?

They are strong.

The road ahead is long and the years are endless.

They have accompanied the weak humans through countless swamps and three thousand miles of mountains.

Zeng stretched out his palm, sheltering people from wind and rain~www.readwn.com~ Zeng ran with people across every inch of the earth.

Zeng looked after you like your brother and your parents.

Finally, I watched people go past them and go further.

further and further.

You don't remember them anymore.

However, looking back.

Are they still waiting for you, calling his name...

Wei Yuan was holding the wine, and the people behind seemed to have their own consciousness at this moment. They surrounded the gods who were no longer in the past. Wei Yuan was holding the wine glass in his left hand, and the palm of his right hand was gently resting on the back of the wine glass, with cuffs. As if hanging down, slowly looking down, the people around seemed to be whispering and narrating.

From the earliest hunting era, hunting was shouting ‘ooh’ or roaring ‘roar’.

To live by the water, make a net for fishing.

The fishing village became a small town, and the small town became a port.

Tame the waves, let the water generate electricity, control huge ships, and gather hundreds of people to break through the giant wolves and look far into the sky.

"The God of Water in China."

"These thousands of years...Thank you for walking with us."

Drink alcohol on your back.

Tian Wu looked down at the people around him, whispered contentedly, and whispered a word.

When the last voice fell.

Wei Yuan raised his head and saw only the wine glass left.

Tianwu, the **** of water, passed away.

Gonggong watched quietly.

Wei Yuan put down his drink and did not speak for a long time.

He witnessed the parting of the gods.

In the end, Tian Wu just looked at the illusory figures scattered around, leaving a contented whisper.

Because of the human race, do you regret it?