Tales of Herding Gods

Qin Mu and Xunzi each paint, one is to let go of emotions, to pin the emotions in the paintings, one is to let go of the heart, only the true state of God to describe another god.

Qin Mu's painting is the sacred king, but it is not the sacred king, but the lover in the heart.

The scorpion is to complete the transformation of his own paintings, to draw his own way, his own god.

His breath became more and more ethereal, and his body became more and more divine. The pen in his hand seemed to be no longer a pen, but an artifact to create life. Under his brushwork, a new **** was born.

After a long time, Qin Mu took the lead to put down his pen and completed his paintings.

The scorpion is still using a slender brush to create a life. His pen exudes the soft light of the way of creation, the flesh and blood of the woman in the painting, and the ice muscles and bones that emerge in his pen.

The divinity of the woman in the painting jumped out.

Her beauty, can not find a trace of ambiguity, temperament is also so elegant and refined, her looks are natural, the clothes on her body is also the most beautiful.

The skin seems to gather all the powers between the heavens and the earth. The jade refers to the lush green, and the fingerprints are as varied as the Tao. She seems to be the elf who is born with all the beauty, but it is created by the blind man.

When the nephew draws the last stroke, some people in the place feel that a kind of scent that has gradually disappeared from the painting. It is a kind of avenue that is born and born slowly, not from the painting, but from the painting. Breeding from the scorpion's pen.

He gave the girl in the painting the divinity, the form, the soul, and the life.

Qin Mu looked at this scene, and his heart touched. He opened his eyebrows and looked around. He saw the voice of the scorpion as a vain smoke, and it spread in a seemingly slow but fast speed. Branded in the world, branded in the void.

This is not a change of law, nor a change of way. It is a way of making the world more lawful.

The scorpion is very serene. When this pen falls, the scorpion in the painting has life. With the soul, he also has his own way.

In the end, he put down his pen and finished his painting.

The moment he put down the pen, the two corners of his eyes shed tears, but his face showed a smile, and his heart filled with calm but happy emotions surging.

He felt his own way. As one of the two weakest people in the old village, he has always been concerned about the magical powers and does not care.

If it is not Qin Mu’s urging, not the supervision of the people in the old village, the blind man will not try to abolish his own bridge to open up the Tianhe gods, nor will he deliberately upgrade his cultivation.

Now, he can feel his own spirit and his spirit along a mysterious line, which is the way he naturally formed.

The so-called sacred magical powers are actually the expression of the Tao. In the past, he cultivated the exercises of others and sought his own way. Therefore, he did not care about cultivation.

Now, he has found his own way, and even can be said to have created his own way, with the Tao, the magical magical powers, everything goes well and naturally works.

The article is a perfect day.

The same is true of painting.

It is such a mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful, it is so incredible.

The mother-in-law and the pharmacist came together and looked at the paintings of the two, each admiring again and again.

The mother-in-law’s face was full of smiles and quietly licked the pharmacist. He whispered: “Can you understand?”

The pharmacist smiled and whispered: "I don't understand."

"Me too." The smile on the face of the mother-in-law was not reduced, and the voice was lowered.

The **** of the gods also came forward and looked at the two paintings in detail. The paintings of the blind man, the portrait in the painting is another, beautiful and elegant, drawing her heart and not dust.

The woman in the painting is quiet and distant, with her beautiful beauty. She can also be active in the painting. The other is in another world, has her own ideas, has her own thinking, and even has her own Repaired with magical powers.

Two of her are across from each other.

The king of blasphemy admired, saying: "This painting is not a creation, but also a creation. I can't tell whether it is in my painting or in her painting."

Xunzi said: "Shepherd painting is not bad."

When Qin Wang looked at Qin Mu's paintings, Qin Mu couldn't grasp her divinity. She also had some differences with her in the painting. Compared with the technology of the nephew, Qin Mu was inferior.

The **** of the gods looked at the person in the painting. The statue in the painting was like a quiet girl. She stood on the head of the big snake, holding a flower in her hand and sipping it on her lips. Shame and smile.

"The people in the paintings of the baby boy are like me, but they are not me. It is almost because the baby has pinned his own feelings."

The **** of the gods whispered and smiled: "Can these two paintings be sent to me?"

The blind man nodded and said: "The girl took it."

Qin Mu also nodded.

The scorpion pulled him over, and when he was young and young, he was painting, and the scorpion painted while teaching Qin Mu’s own experience of creating paintings.

The king of the gods put away two paintings and rolled up the paintings. She thought for a moment and took out one of the paintings. The scroll burned and quickly turned into ashes.

The **** of the gods looked faintly, watching the extinguished fire, and then waved his hand and the ash dissipated.

Si Po quietly said: "Pharmacist, which painting do you think she burned?"

The pharmacist thought and said: "I think she burned the picture of herder painting. Shepherd painted her ugly and changed it to me. If the scorpion painted me ugly, I would burn it."

The mother-in-law took a sip and said: "I think she burned the one painted by the scorpion."

The pharmacist is puzzled.

"The picture of the scorpion is too much. As a person with a unique appearance, she does not need another one, nor does she need to keep the picture of the scorpion. Leaving the picture of the scorpion will give her a kind of sustenance, if Frustrated, she will feel that her life in the world is better. She is immortal, tenacious, and does not need another."

Si Po said: "If she wants to appreciate her own appearance, take out the mirror and take a photo. On the contrary, she is a herd's painting, which allows her to see her missing emotions. Although it is not perfect, she can show it and appreciate it. She has a different kind of feelings."

The pharmacist smiled and said: "My mother-in-law, this is just your guess. What kind of painting she burned, she doesn't say, we can't know."

The mother-in-law is quite confident: "I think that the practice of this sacred king's cultivation should be a kind of Qimen practice. The higher the cultivation, the less emotion, because the emotion is more precious. The cultivation is deeper. She is already involuntarily, and she is not allowed to abandon her emotions and retain her divinity. Therefore, precious things, she naturally wants to cherish."

She didn't think of her own experience, and she felt a bit guilty in her heart. She said, "If you lose it, you will feel precious."

Qin Mu and others lived in the Tiansheng Palace, and the uncles and the priests were busy reading the collections in the Tiansheng Palace. They summarized the results of the Yankang Reformation, and all the magical powers were studied.

The **** of the gods has opened up the gods and the heavenly palace. If you want to repair the Tianhe gods, you have to abandon your own Shenqiao gods, but she is now cultivated in the depths, and can be juxtaposed with Tianzun. It is necessary to bear a lot of sinister dangers, so it is awkward.

The uncle will not have this trouble, and he will open up the gods.

However, he immediately discovered that he borrowed the Emperor's knowledge to promote the flesh and lift the flesh to the level of the gods in the realm of Ling Xiao, which made him unable to open up the gods in the flesh!

His strength and soul are too weak, and his knowledge is not particularly strong. He can't open a spirit in this flesh!

The so-called seven great gods are all opened up in the flesh, and his flesh has been tyrannical to the unexploitable situation!

"The mortal in Yankang is divided into mortals who can be cultivated and mortals who cannot be cultivated. This is determined by the spiritual fetus."

The pharmacist is proficient in pharmacology, prepared a large barrel, and refining a barrel of stinking syrup, letting the uncle jump in, saying: "In the past, Yankang's supernatural powers, only four spirits, Qinglong white tiger Zhuque Xuanwu, only four The mortal without the spirit can only be a martial artist at most, unable to open the sacred fetus and become a supernatural power. Later, the shepherd ruined the bridge and opened up the Tianhe sacred. He did not delve into the mortal things that cannot be cultivated, but I I got it."

The pharmacist smiled and said: "The reason why the four spirits can cultivate is because their spiritual fetus is a genetic ancestor. They are born with a spiritual fetus! You only need to open the spiritual fetus and you can cultivate!"

"Those mortals who can't cultivate are because there are no magical people in their ancestors, so there is no spiritual treasure in the body. But this does not mean that they really can't cultivate! They just need to master the way to open up the spirits. You can develop a spiritual fetus and you can cultivate and become a magical one!"

The pharmacist was very excited. He said to the uncle who was immersed in the big wooden barrel: "I have studied this for a few years. According to the physical structure of each person, the exact position of the spiritual fetus is determined. Then use the elixir to Breeding the vitality, so that ordinary people can also gather the vitality of the spirits of the spirits, and become a supernatural power. But your body is too strong, you must first use the power to soften."

Uncle looked at him and poured a group of highly toxic things into the barrel. He couldn’t help but be scared and said: “Is these things poisonous?”

“Reassured, rest assured!”

The pharmacist smiled and said: "I noticed that your soul is too weak and weaker than the average person, so I use a little baby to help you nourish the soul. The same year, the shepherd also came over, wrapped up, wrapped up..."

When the poisons entered the barrel, the uncle suddenly felt the pain in the soul, and he could not help but his forehead was cold and sweaty.

The pharmacist checked the toxicity in the bucket and said: "In the past few years, I have helped many ordinary people to become supernatural powers. You will also become a supernatural power with my help... Your body seems to be too strong, and you need to add a little more. Baby..."

After a long time, the pharmacist took out a silver needle and inserted it into the skin of the uncle. The skin of the uncle was smashed by a needle.

"Now your body is softened, you can try to open up the spirits."

The pharmacist sighed and licked the uncle in the bucket. He saw the creator of the creator foaming. He had no breath. He ran out and screamed: "Shepherd, shepherd! Come over! You The big boy who brought me was poisoned by me! The soul is separated from the body!"

Qin Mu quickly rushed over and couldn't help but say that he was urging the soul to lead, and the uncle's soul was pulled over and hit the uncle's body. He said, "Grandpa Grandpa, how much more poison do you put?"

The pharmacist's face was reddish and said: "His body is too strong, so I put a little more medicine. Who knows that his repair is so bad..."

In the medicine bucket, the uncles turned their eyes again and again, and the soul was separated.

Qin Mu hurriedly re-enacted the soul, and put his soul into the body, and then displayed the magic of the devil, and sealed the soul of the uncle in the body, flying fast: "You detoxify!"

The two were busy for a long while, and finally cleared the poison in the uncle's body, which was put down.

The uncle swayed and woke up, although with the help of the pharmacist, he opened up the first god, the spiritual fetus, but he was afraid of the bronze mask man and did not dare to approach him.

The pharmacist asked him to drink tea. The uncle was also fidgeted, looking around, looking at the cold sweat on his forehead, and Qin Mu was around, dare to drink the tea brewed by the pharmacist.

Qin Mu finally learned the practice of the scorpion and focused on the pharmacist's words: "The pharmacist grandfather, grandfather has stepped out of his own path, I learned his exercises, established the painting of the Heavenly Palace, and now the doctor of the Heavenly Palace. The so-called boss If you don't work hard, you will be sad, and the pharmacist will not work hard. I will be bullied outside, you see..."

————In the middle of the month, if the brothers have a monthly pass, don’t keep it, ask for a monthly pass!