Tales of Herding Gods

Qin Mu remembered his heart and remembered the six-in-one boundary diagram of the hegemony of San Dangong on the pillar. He obtained the five-dimensional realm map of the hegemony of San Dangong in the town of Yangfang, plus the work diagram of Liuhe Realm. The parts that cannot be understood in the residual picture are gradually clear, but it is still impossible to complete the residual picture.

Since the young ancestors have seen the martial arts of the tyrannical San Dangong, maybe there are still five maps of the realm of the realm there, even if they are not complete, maybe they can complement the Wuyi realm together with the residual map known by Qin Mu.

It is about his practice, he must be careful.

Suddenly, a monk came behind the temple, Shen Sheng said: "Which are the soldiers of Gangneung? Jiangling scholars are listed, you do not have to pass this level, go to the next level to wait."

The defending star stayed, and the other two scholars came out and walked inside the hall. They turned back and said: "Qin brothers..."

"Hugh!"

The monk Shen Shen said: "The Jiangling scholars suffered heavy casualties, and there is no need to test again later. Others stay here and wait for the assessment."

Qin Mu was surprised and inexplicable. There are still monks in the college!

He saw so many people, originally thought that although there is the name of the college, it is actually a Taoist place, I did not expect to see the monk here.

“Taiyuan’s martyrdom merges, Daleiyin Temple does not know what to think?”

He just thought of it here, and there was a yellow robe squatting behind the temple. The brow bones were high and the eyebrows fluttered. He held the roster and looked around for a week. The bright eyes kept the disciples in the temple and said: "This level , test the heart."

His voice was like a loud sound from Hong Zhong Da Lu, and it shocked everyone in the temple to have eardrums, and there was a blank in his mind.

He sat down and looked down. He said: "I read the scriptures and tell the truth. If you can't stand it, you can withdraw from the hall and you can bear my verse. Go to the next level."

He folded his hands together and turned his hands to rosary. He did not blame: "Buddhas must be Bodhi, Bodhisattvas, and Mosesa should be like their hearts: all the beings, if they are born, if they are born, if they are wet, if Metamorphosis, if there is color, if there is no color, if you have thoughts, if you don't think about it, if you don't think about it, if you don't think about it, then I will let it fall into the nibble and destroy it. If it is extinct, there are countless boundless beings, no one is born. Destroyer. Why is it..."1

The Buddha's voice is concussed, and every mantra is like a coming, coming from the voice into the minds of all the scholars in the temple, blasting into their bodies, blasting into their vitality, the spiritual fetus, and the five gods!

Even in their thoughts, there is a statue of a great Buddha, shining.

This shock is getting stronger and stronger, so strong that people can't stand it. The shocks make them bleed and float, and the spirits are scattered, and the gods are hard to keep!

It is also very difficult to fight against the chanting, and their minds can't resist it, as if all the ideas are clearly seen, there is no secret.

Finally, there was a gentleman who couldn’t help but get up and rushed out of the temple!

Continue to listen to this Huangpao monk chanting, he is afraid that his vitality will collapse directly, and the gods will be occupied by the Buddha's voice. Maybe the muscles and bones of the meridians will be shaken!

The gentleman had just rushed out of the main hall, and several people couldn't stand it. He got up and ran out. He couldn't help but vomit before he ran out of the hall. He wanted to spit out his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

The yellow robe was unmoved and continued to recite the truth. The Buddha’s mantra continued to roar, and the voice became more and more heavy. More scholars ran out of the hall and were embarrassed.

Unconsciously, there were only twenty people left in the temple. Qin Mu sat in the temple, and the Buddha's voice rushed over, shaking everything about him. The young man was not moved, the devil's words were silent, and the Buddha's voice was deadlocked. You Attacking and defending, you defend my attack and play it.

This Buddha sound had the least influence on him and could not cause any interference to his consciousness.

After a while, Qin Mu changed to the language he had learned, and he competed with the Buddha's voice.

After a long time, the yellow robe brows frowned, opened his eyes and looked at Qin Mu, and saw that Qin Mu Laos was sitting there, looking up at the mural on the pillar, seeming to chanting himself. There was no response from the sound, and there were only a dozen people left in the temple.

"Strange, his comment clearly stated that it is evil, and the words of emphasis are observed. If it is really evil inside, can you support it for a long time under my Buddhist voice?"

The yellow robe was too big for the people, and the Buddha’s voice didn’t slow down. The heart said: “He’s not evil now. If I deliberately let him know, I’m afraid that all the people in the temple will be Forced out of the hall, no one can pass."

He paused and got up and said: "You have passed, go out from the back hall and go to the next level."

Everyone was relieved and stood up, and they felt sweating and drenched their clothes. Only Qin Mu seems to be ignorant, and a little bit of sweat has not emerged.

The Huangpao monk looked at him again, took out the roster, and marked it after each person’s name. When he wrote Qin Mu, the Huangpao monk hesitated and wrote: “The heart of the red heart is not moving.”

The monks walked out from the apse, threw the roster, and the cranes flew in the air, and the books flew upwards. The yellow robe and the monks returned to the temple.

The crane flew halfway up the mountain, landed in front of a large hall, and the title of the crane was given to a boy who came. The boy hurried into the temple and dedicated the book to a middle-aged Taoist in the temple: "Ling Yun Shizun The roster is coming."

Lingyun Taoist opened the roster and smiled: "Every year, the college will give ten places, and select the outstanding children from the spirits of the world and the five priests. I don't know what talents are there this year?"

He looked at it one by one and gently daggered and said: "There are still 14 people left, and the evaluation is very high. Although this year's turmoil, talents are not as good as in previous years, but there are also some young talents worthy of attention... eh?"

He stared at Qin Mu's name, his face was strange, and his words were repeated over and over again. Some puzzled: "What is this called Qin Mu? How do you say that he is evil, to focus on observation, why do you say that he is a child?" Heart, don't move outside? These guys, write a random comment!"

That boy said: "Teacher, the three scholars of Gangneung have been fixed, and the teacher has to eliminate seven people. Moreover, General Tian Tsai said that the girl of his family also came to the exam and asked the teacher to take care of it. The government also wrote a letter saying that there is a grandson who wants to enter the Taihang practice. There are also generals of the squadron, the Qin family of the capital, and the Wang Anzhen of the city, saying that the young son of Zhenan Wang also wants to..."

Ling Yundao people have a headache, saying: "They all want to enter the Taiyuan University. They are very big. They are bigger than me. The three scholars in Gangneung have already occupied three places. This is the face of the national teacher. Ten places. There are only seven left. Where can I arrange so many people? Is this Qin Mu a head? Is it the Qin family in Beijing?"

The boy shook his head: "The Qin family said that the son of the Qin family is called Qin Yu. This Qin Mu should have no connection with the Qin family. His household registration is Lizhou."

Ling Yundao people sighed with relief and said: "You can only be wronged. I will let him pass the check. Is there any background?"

"There are also Dingshan Dinghe two brothers, and this woman called Si Yuxiang. In addition, there are backgrounds but the background is not big, there are these people, this person is the relative of Yanshan Fumu, and she is the capital Yin's cousin..."

Ling Yundao people sighed with relief and said: "Although the officials of the three products and two products can not easily offend, but now they can only offend."

Qin Mu went out of the apse, and looked up is a section of mountain road. More than a dozen scholars climbed up together. It didn't take long before they saw the front suddenly become flat. The waterfall hangs from the jade wall and flies to the jade. The sun shines, the brilliance is splendid, and the splendidness is so great that Qin Mu and others can't help but admire it. It is really a holy place.

"Sister, are you also a surname?"

Qin Mu looked at the girl around, curiously asked: "The surname of the Secretary is rare, I have a relative who is the surname."

The girl around him is called Si Yuxiang, a quiet girl with big eyes. There are not many people in the family name. Besides the mother-in-law, Qin Mu is the first person to meet the surname, and can’t help but look at it more.

The girl surnamed the name of the division seemed to perceive his gaze, showing a shy look, walking head down and not ignoring him.

"She will be shy, not a mother-in-law posing."

Qin Mu sighed and said: "The mother-in-law is never shy. The mother-in-law is now in the old village. It is inseparable from the big market, and it is even more impossible to come here. If it is a mother-in-law, she will not use the surname because I will doubt it. Haha, is that really suspicious?"

He is now suspicious. When he heard the name of the girl named Si Yuxiang, he was somewhat suspicious, so he went to temptation.

Not long after, they came to a large hall and saw a boy holding a roster. To them, they said: "You, the judges, this check is strict, there may be death and injury, are you going to quit?"

Note 1: The scriptures are from the Buddha's King Kong Prajna Paramita. The house pig carefully read this verse and found that the Sanskrit magic word written in the previous article of the house pig was wrong. The word Sa should be inverted, and there is a Mocha in the Diamond Sutra, which literally means big creation. Samoyed should be Moesa, and later changed to Moesa.