Tales of Herding Gods

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After Qin Mu’s body, a light wheel behind the Buddha’s shadow turned, and it was fascinating, and it was violently shot in all directions. Even the strange mist was swept away by the Buddha’s light. Just listening to the sound of plopping through the ears, Qin Mu looked around, I saw a dry corpse falling from the air, the body has almost no place to go!

In addition to the dry corpse, there are still some cockroaches, the muscles have disappeared, only the bones are left, but the outer clothes are covered with large clothes, which look like official clothes.

The fog around him disappeared and he suddenly recovered. However, the song continued, but it was far away from him, still beautiful and desolate, with endless sadness.

Qin Mu San went to the vitality, and the Buddha shadow behind him gradually dispersed.

“How can there be so many bodies hidden in the hall? These bodies are not like ordinary people...”

Qin Mu looked at it and frowned slightly. There were too many dead bodies here, and there was no decay, and some were not normal. You must know that the body of the Yongjiang Dragon King outside has been rotted, leaving only the skeleton, how the corpse in the temple may be preserved until now.

"There is a possibility that these bodies came in after the catastrophe of the Great Wall. Like me and Fox Linger, they found the road to the Yongjiang Dragon Palace and then entered the hall."

Qin Mu’s eyes jumped and looked forward. There was a lot of fog in the depths of the hall.

"There is something in the fog that kills them and turns them into this look!"

His scalp was numb and he clenched his scepter. The abandonment of Luo Chanzhang is not a treasure that can be exchanged for a city. Just now he just poured into the Zen stick, and it broke out with amazing power.

This time with a Zen stick is the meaning of the mother-in-law, the mother-in-law is very concerned about his safety, in addition to the Zen stick, it has also changed into various forms, secretly protected.

"My mother-in-law must have been worried about death these days..."

Qin Mu’s heart was awkward, and he immediately began to squint and his eyes swept away: “The source of the fog should be in this temple, and the danger is also in the temple! What is it that killed these warriors who came to explore?”

At this time, the fog deep in the hall came to this side, filled his ankles, and then gradually rose. The dead bodies on the ground were covered in fog, and they slowly twisted their bodies and stood up in a strange gesture.

The fog has risen higher and higher, and gradually disappeared over the head of Qin Mu. In the fog, the dried corpses gradually floated up. As the fog became more and more dense, the corpses disappeared into the fog and could not be seen clearly.

"What the **** is it to make a ghost and make waves? Abandon Luo!"

Qin Mu walked forward with his caduceus and marched over ten feet. The song was once again close. Qin Mu raised his Zen stick and slammed it. The Buddha's light was great and the Buddha's voice was lingering. The figure of a big Buddha appeared again behind his back. The fog dissipated, and one with a dry corpse once again plopped to the ground.

"Little vulture..."

A sound suddenly sounded in the temple, which was horrible, but the voice only said a word, let Qin Mu and the little fox doubt whether they had auditory hallucinations.

Qin Mu finally saw the source of the fog. There is an ice sculpture in the center of the Dragon Palace. The fog is from the ice sculpture.

He stepped forward and saw a young dragon lying quietly in the ice sculpture with a broken sword in his chest. The sword pierced its heart.

Between the dragon pillars of the main hall, there is a huge green dragon swimming slowly in the air. It seems to have no real body and can pass through the dragon pillar.

The song was heard from the mouth of this dragon. The eyes of Qinglong have always fallen on the frozen dragon, and have never been removed from beginning to end.

Its eyes are full of pity and sorrow, and the song is so sad, it seems to be sad that his child is far away from him.

This is a dragon soul.

The soul of the dragon.

It may be the Yongjiang Dragon King, or the wife of Yongjiang Dragon King. It is a mother, and the frozen dragon should be her child.

It must have been plagued by the catastrophe of the Great Wall. The disaster was over, and the children were also unpredictable. She loves her children too much, freezes her children, and she lives in the catastrophe. However, her soul still wanders in this hall, guarding the son of love, still singing the songs of the dragons in the mouth, hoping to Wake up your child.

"Little vulture, look here!"

Suddenly, the voice came again. Qin Mu hurriedly followed the sound and saw that there was a piece of mysterious ice in addition to this mysterious ice. The mysterious ice is hidden behind the mysterious ice of the seal dragon, and the two pieces of ice are connected.

This piece of ice is sealed with a purple-breasted old-breasted man. The old man’s clothes should be official clothes, Tsing Yi’s dress (sound: xun, shang), embroidered with nine chapters, with gold jade ornaments at the waist, sabre, wearing Jiuyi Baoyu (pronounced: jiu, liu, bao, mian), made a gesture of picking things.

One of his hands was holding a black cockroach, and the other hand went deep into another icy ice, grabbing an egg-sized cyan beads in the ice.

The cyan beads didn't know what it was, but there was a small blue dragon in the blue beads.

"Is this the bead that will seal the old gentleman?"

Qin Mu squinted his eyes and went forward to look at the old man who was sealed in the ice. Then he found the strange things. As his body moved, the eyes of the old man in the ice actually moved!

"The voice just happened to be him!"

Qin Mu was a bit stunned and turned to look at the corpse in the middle of the temple, and suddenly thought of a possibility.

The old man in the ice should be the first person to discover the Yongjiang Dragon Palace. He found the bead in the mysterious ice. When he wanted to take the beads, he was frozen by the beads.

He wants to survive in the ice for a long time, the reason why he has not died, I am afraid that because he used the black scorpion in his hand to kill these warriors who entered the Dragon Palace, absorbed the essence and blood of these warriors, so These warriors will show the state of the corpse after they die!

The old man was sealed in the ice, sealed to the present, and the repairs that can be used should not be much, and Qin Mu took the opportunity to abandon Luo Zen stick into the Dragon Palace, and had the protection of the Luo Zen stick, so that he did not die in the black scorpion. Under the singular power, escaped.

"It turned out to be the old vulture of the Great Leiyin Temple. It is no wonder that it can withstand the strange power of the fog."

The old man in the ice couldn't open his lips, but his throat was shaking and he made a sound. He said, "You are not a vulture in the Great Leiyin Temple. Why are there old vultures?"

Qin Mu honestly said: "This is what the younger generation beat his disciple to win."

"Wind?"

The old man laughed in his throat: "How can the old vulture be willing to gamble and lose? How old are you?"

Qin Mudao: "This fall is twelve years old."

The old man in purple clothes praised: "You can beat the old vulture disciples at the age of twelve, and you are really good."

Qin Mu’s eyes, said: “Why would the seniors be frozen here?”

The old man laughed and said: "This is naturally a story. Start from the beginning... don't go, come back!"

Qin Mu stopped his steps, why: "Predecessors, I am eager to go home, can't hear the story."

The old man coughed and said: "Long story short, I took the students to travel to the big market, accidentally discovered this place, and saw many dead bodies, so I know that this dragon ball is a scorpion, all the people who enter this place will be killed, and these warriors will be captured. The qi and blood, **** them into a corpse. This dragon ball absorbs the blood of others, in order to give life to the young dragon in the ice! As a monk, it is naturally obligatory to encounter such a thing, so I am prepared to accept this Dragon Ball, don't let it continue to be a disaster. I can't help but think that this bead is the Dragon Ball of Dragon God, and this bead is frozen here! And none of my students escaped from this place, all of them were This Dragon Ball absorbs the blood of a body and lives for this little dragon!"

The fox spirit hiding in Qin Muhuai quietly raised his head and whispered: "Mu Gongzi, do you believe his story?"

Qin Mu hesitated, his guess is exactly the opposite of this old man. In the story of the old man, the dragon mother rescued the child, so he used the dragon to harm people and took the blood of others to continue the life of Xiaolong. The old man helped the justice and was counted by the Dragon Ball.

Qin Mu’s guess is that the old man was frozen by the dragon pillar. In order to continue his life, he used evil methods to harm people and swallowed the blood of the founders.

I have to say that this guess and the story of the old man are possible. But which one is true?

Qin Mu looked around and saw the fog around him. He immediately shook the abandonment of the stick, and it was heavy!

"If I smell it!"

Behind him, the Buddha shadow reappears, and the Sanskrit sounds bright: "All living beings have never lived or died since they were born. They all lived without knowing the truth, and they were pure and clear. They thought about it. This is not true, so there is a rotation - rotation - rotation --,turn--"

"The Dharma Temple's Dharma does have a hand." The old man in the ice praised.

"How do you call the old predecessors?" Qin Mu dispelled the fog and asked.

The old man in the ice said: "The old man is warm, the Yankang state prince is less, and the official is a product. If you can save me, come to Yankang, I will keep you enjoying the rich and precious!"