Tales of Herding Gods

“A person who cultivates kendo will feel a peak that cannot climb the Passover?”

The blind man and the dumb looked at each other and decided to hide them from the emperor's face. The blind man smiled and said: "Fortunately, there is no such peak in the way of the law. I have not seen such a existence. ""

The dumb shook his head and said: "On the road of casting, I have not seen such a existence. It is too sad to cultivate your kendo. It is strange, why didn't you listen to the pastor?"

When the village chief heard that he mentioned Qin Mu, he would not be angry: "Shepherd is not afraid of fear, he can't feel this peak, and even with his rough temper, even if he feels this peak, he is also Climbing over to the peak of this rush to urinate! The martial art of the Emperor is too strong. I estimate that his kendo will go further and it will be branded in the universe. The first one will be innate in the future."

Dumb and scorpion heart shock, branding the universe void, counter-innate, what is this realm?

"The kendo, the knives, the formations, and the castings are all the avenues created by the gods of the day after tomorrow. They are not innate, and the martial arts of the kings are cultivated to the extreme, which is too strong."

The head of the village said: "Anyone who cultivates kendo can clearly feel him and can't ignore his achievements in Kendo. I feel that he is not far from the peak of Kendo. Maybe he is the first to be the avenue. A person who imprints the void of the universe. It is not an exaggeration to go to his step, called the Kendo Supreme."

The voice of the scorpion and the dumb are shaking. The level described by the village chief is too high. Even if they have their own strengths and achievements, they cannot imagine how horrible savvy and creativity they need to brand their own avenues.

The village chief sighed and said: "I don't know how the shepherd is in heaven. When I think that he will enter the heavens, he will be humiliated by the gods of the heavenly courts. I will..."

His eyes were red, and he hurriedly stopped mentioning Qin Mu, and changed the topic: "How did you both come over?"

"Shepherd is back!"

The scorpion smiled and said: "The news of killing pigs, the past two days, the shepherd went to the Yongjiang Academy, and the pig was beaten! I want to come soon, the shepherd will come here!"

The village chief was so excited that his eyes were red again: "Is the shepherd back? Just come back, just come back... just wait, you said that when she came back, she went to see the pig, didn't come to see us? He really It’s more painful to kill the pigs. Let’s take a handful of urine and pull him up...”

Dumb smirked: "When he comes back to see us, he must be entertained!"

The village head and the nephew nodded.

Tianlong Baochao is close to the Tiansheng Palace, and Baodi Zhongqin, Shushen Wang and Shushu finally refine the Taidi gods in the bottle, and each of them has a copy. , turned into their own cultivation, and cultivated for a big increase.

Especially the uncle, he died, this time the resurrection can not restore the flesh, and can not restore the knowledge of God, this refining the Taidi gods, immediately recast the body.

Uncle, as one of the three kings of Taikoo, is naturally very savvy. He knows that the refinement of the gods is not as good as the self-cultivation of the gods, so almost all the gods are used to upgrade their new cast meat!

He changed the image of the previous weakness and became a great and powerful, and the strength of the body will directly chase the master of the realm of Ling!

Qin Mu envious.

The Supreme God of the Taidi gods was also sorted out by them. Qin Mu finally added to the previously missing part of the Supreme God’s lack of knowledge, but the Taidi’s gods still lacked about heaven. Cultivation method.

However, with the imperial-level Daluo's supernatural knowledge, Qin Mu is also satisfied.

Among his fifteen heavenly palaces, the Dalu Gods Temple is more primitive and heavy, pressing over the other 13 Tiangong, and has the momentum to keep pace with Qin Mu's Lord Tiangong!

"There is no one to worry about."

Qin Mu slightly frowns and examines his own great palaces. His heart is faint and uneasy. He has eight Tiangong incomplete, and Dalu’s **** knows that the Heavenly Palace is so strong. If you take the lead, it means that the Taidi’s road is better than your own road. .

It’s a small thing to lose the Lord’s affairs, it’s a big loss!

If the Dalu God’s Temple of Heaven truly transcends his Lord’s Temple, Qin Mu’s invincible Taoism is broken, even if it is built by the Dalu God’s Temple of Heaven, he will be just another Taidi in the future. Better than Tai Tai.

However, if the heart is broken, the bigger possibility is that he may be unable to recover.

"Grandpa, Grandma, you really have to work hard, perfect your sects as soon as possible..."

Qin Muchang sighed and said: "If you can steal the emperor's martial arts collected in the court for so many years, give it to Yankang, and the mother-in-law can take the nutrients of these exercises and touch the analogy. Maybe you can create it. Your own emperor exercises. Unfortunately..."

Finally, Tianlong Baochao came to Tiansheng Xuegong, Qin Mu walked down Baodi, and in the future, he could hear the sound of Maha Maha. Hundreds of dragons and sweets called him and The dragon unicorn was drowned.

Qin Mu was picked up by these dragons and they were all dragons. They finally got out of the way, but they saw that Long Qilin was buried under these dragons. The smokers hurriedly took out some of the dragons, which led them away.

Qin Mu finished the whole shirt, took out the mirror and took photos, to ensure that there were no dragons on his face, and then he entered the school.

The Temple of Heaven is now called the Temple of Heaven, but it is still the way of teaching the school. It has not changed.

The mother-in-law, the nephew and the pharmacist stayed here to take care of the school, and it is still well organized.

"Shepherd, this girl is good."

The mother-in-law looked up and down the gods, and the more she saw it, the more happy she was. She quietly gave a thumb to Qin Mu. Qin Mu’s face was reddish and she rushed to find a pharmacist. The scorpion is a bright eye, taking a pen and ink, sitting down and preparing to draw the mother-in-law and the sacred king into the painting, but after a while, I don’t know how to write.

The **** of the gods looked at the mother-in-law, and could not help but praise: "My sister is beautiful."

The mother-in-law smiled and said: "How do you call my sister? Call my mother-in-law."

The **** of the gods, hesitated, he said: "This year, there are 10.5 million years old, dare to ask my mother-in-law this year?"

The mother-in-law was shocked and said to the blind man: "You entertain the sister-in-law, I am going to find the shepherd to talk!"

The scorpion turned a deaf ear, still used the pen to describe the king of the gods, or did not know how to write.

This woman is so beautiful, if it is painted on paper, no matter how it is painted, it is easy to lose its charm. After a long time, the sigh sighed and rolled up the pen and paper.

The **** of the gods blinked, and the heart said: "The family of the baby is so strange."

The nephew found the mother-in-law, but she saw that the mother-in-law was carrying the ear of Qin Mu.

Qin Muwei only promised that he did not dare to repay his mouth. The pharmacist who was taking medicine next to him took a bronze mask and watched them happily.

"I can't paint her."

The scorpion has no head and no brains: "I can paint a beautiful woman like a mother-in-law, or I can paint everything in the world, but I can't paint the prince."

Qin Mu slammed his ears and curiously said: "Grandpa, my mother-in-law's appearance is not inferior to the sacred king. You painted a mother-in-law, why can't you paint a sacred king?"

The blind man took his hand and said, "You come with me."

The two came to the front of the sacred god, each of them opened a desk, laid a pen and ink, and each was full of ink.

The mother-in-law and the pharmacist also followed and looked at how the two paintings were written.

The gods of the gods are more and more curious, sitting there watching them.

Qin Mu and Xunzi carefully observed the beautiful people in front of them, and each of them sank. Qin Mugang wanted to drop the pen, but only felt that the pen fell on the paper and it was tainted by the beauty. This stroke could not be dropped.

The same is true of the blind.

The two paintings were actually unable to touch the ink with the pen, making the mother-in-law and the pharmacist amazed.

"Why can you draw a mother-in-law, but not a god, you have an answer now?"

The scorpion sighed and threw the pen on the ground. "The mother-in-law is a human being, even if she is a god, even if her looks are beautiful, the language verses are hard to describe, but they can still ponder the charm. And the woman you brought She is not a human being. There is no human touch on her body. She has only a pure sense of God. She only has pure deity and no emotion. Therefore, it is difficult for me to capture her charm and cannot write. The pharmacist, you remove the mask."

The pharmacist heard the words and gave a slight glimpse, but still uncovered the bronze mask covering his face.

The scorpion looked at the sacred king, and the scorpion king looked at the pharmacist. The scorpion shook his head and said: "The beautiful man who is smashing the world can't let the **** king have half of the emotions. I still can't write."

Qin Mu put down his pen and looked at the clear eyes of the **** of the gods.

The **** of the gods smiled at him quietly, Qin Mu returned with a smile, and suddenly there was a feeling of relief in his heart.

The woman who is also difficult to write down is not the same person. After he met the king of sacred gods, he was confused by his beauty, but he did not think that there is no worldly feeling in the heart of such a goddess.

He thought that the first sleeve of the cloud was a fortune, and the beauty that was made according to the appearance of the king of the gods. However, after the reminder of the scorpion, he suddenly realized that there was no mortal emotion at all, and there was no emotion.

In contrast, the first sleeve of the cloud that Mrs. Yuanm has made is more like a clever person. Although it is a fortune, it has a human character, but the sacred king is a high-spirited person. goddess.

She is only divine and unmanned.

I still appreciate her beauty quietly.

He puts down his **** desires, and then looks at the sacred king, and finally can treat her with an ordinary heart.

“Hands move red apricots to get drunk and scent, and look back at the dream before spring.”

Qin Mu wrote a pen, and his heart was empty, and he painted the opposite beauty.

The blind man was surprised and watched beside him. The beauty of Qin Mu’s painting on paper was not as good as the real sacred king. However, the girl in the painting was like a real person with a playful eye. The corner of his mouth is shy, and the eyes are like the autumn water.

The blind man looked up and looked at the opposite side. He said: "Shepherd painted the lover in her heart, not her."

He felt a sense of heart, and his mind was empty, and he picked up his pen and made a picture.

He used the divinity to paint the divine nature of the king.