Tales of Herding Gods

In Qingyun Tiandao Palace, a chicken flies and a dog jumps. Many people fly in the sky, some run on the ground, and search for thieves. After the Taoist thief was thrown out, Qingyuntian’s other palaces and palaces discovered that they were not only stolen, but they were also patronized by thieves.

It’s just that the thief was a real traitor. The treasures of the various palaces were looted and no one found it until the treasures of these people were stolen. This attracted attention.

Even the Taoist palace was robbed. Many old people rushed to the treasure house of the Taoist palace. There were more than a dozen sacred people outside. The other politicians opened the ban and sneaked in to see if there was no baby.

Lin Xuan Road owner looked at the scene of Qingyun sent chicken and dog jumping, and smiled: "Qin teaches the Lord, your parents ran to my door, it is also like this chicken flying dog. Whenever he comes, my teacher’s uncles will be everywhere. Searching for his tracks, he also raised a few dogs, specifically to deal with him."

Qin Mu has some headaches, but helplessly said: "In the past, my grandfather's cultivation was not high. You can still take him. Now he has cultivated into a divine situation, and he has cultivated his achievements. He even hides his own smell and wants to take him. It’s hard to go to heaven."

The two seem to be okay, and continue to climb upwards. It seems that the death of the disciples of the host of God in the Taoist school has nothing to do with them.

Some Taoist hurriedly flew out of the sky, and invited several gods and gods from the Kingdom of God under their jurisdiction, and invited some catching and searching.

Qin Mu and Lin Xuan Road have a chat without a word. They are not slow to go up the mountain. The martyr, Long Qilin and Shui Qilin are behind them. Some Taoist priests let them stop, and cross-examine each other.

"Blue Yutian is all right?" Lin Xuan said.

"The problem is not big."

Although Qin Mu said this, but the brain has a tendency to blast, the headache said: "The younger brother has no previous memory, now it is a piece of white paper, on which you can draw the most beautiful pictures, you can also graffiti, draw It’s a mess. I’m worried that he’s got a thief’s touch.”

"Small thief can make such a big move?" Lin Xuan said.

"My grandfather's rule is that the thief does not go empty."

Qin Mu seriously believed: "He only needs to steal the best things when he takes the shot. He just stole us. When he stole to the blue 御田, he found that there was no baby on the blue 御田, so he stole the blue 御田. I don't. Worried about the safety of the younger brother, he only worried that he would learn badly."

"The thief should have escaped from Qingyuntian with Lan Yutian?"

"Escape? Impossible. Grandpa is a master who is not too busy to see the excitement. He is definitely in the Taoist palace, and he has changed his face and followed the Taoist people to search for the whereabouts of the thief."

The two finally came to the top of the road to the top of the palace. The Taoist palace was on the verge of enemies. Many Taoist priests came in and out, urging the treasures of various mirrors to shine and searching for the whereabouts of the thieves.

A young Taoist hurriedly walked out of the palace and met Qin Mu and Lin Xuan as the head of the road. He sighed and said, "How do you go up the mountain? I just told you about the visit, but now I am in the palace." The thief, I am innocent to see you."

This person is the jade.

Qin Mu smiled slightly, Lang said: "Yankang hegemony Qin Mu, Yankang Road, the main Lin Xuan, came to visit Qingyun, the heavenly messenger! Qingyun, the teacher, is just a branch of the door, not coming to marry?"

His voice was loud, rushing from the bottom of the mountain, blasting over the Qingyun Heavenly Palace, and the sound spread throughout the Qingyundao Palace and the 24th Temple!

Many people who are searching for thieves have heard this voice, and they have stopped involuntarily. They have come to this side and the atmosphere has become extremely depressed.

The face of the jade scorpion is slightly changed.

Lin Xuandao is eye-viewing and looking at the heart, and it is not shocking. It seems that Qin Yuhui has already said this. He said: "The Qin teacher is the Yankang hegemony, the unparalleled, the teacher will be his own name. Fighting out, I’m afraid that there are many people in the palace who want to kill you.”

Qin Mu smiled and said: "There are many people who want to kill me in the world, but I am still alive. Although I have the name of the hegemony, the name of the hegemony is more than killed, not being touted. You shouldn't worry about me, you should worry about yourself. I call the Qingyun faction a branch of the road. Can the Qingyun faction accommodate you?"

Lin Xuan Road owner waved the dust, laughing.

The jade Taoist frowns and whispers: "You two are not well-balanced! I am also in the same door, this will let you go up the mountain. You quietly go up the mountain, teach you to meet you quietly, give you some benefits, you are down the mountain." Now that you have pulled out your name, the heavenly messenger knows, can you still accommodate you?"

His voice just fell, and an old voice came from the palace. He said: "Yu Yuzi, please enter the Yankang Damen and the Qinba body."

The jade and the Taoist people were helpless, but they had to be called, "You come with me. You have caused a disaster. It is hard to say whether you can leave without living..."

Qin Mu smiled and said: "Yu Yu brother, we are not poor relatives who want to eat up the mountain. When we come in and ask for food, we will be kicked out. What is the heavenly messenger? The autumn emperor of Heaven is not killed by me? When I was in Lu County, I was very knowledgeable. I admire me. How come back to the door is so unbearable?"

The people of Yuhua Dao frowned and led them to walk inside the palace. They shook their heads: "You don't know how tall and thick."

The two smiled and walked into the palace in full view.

Inside the palace, the hall is extremely spacious and full of squares. However, the weird thing is that there is no dome above it. This palace is open-air and has sunlight shining on it.

Qin Mu looked at it carefully, only to see the Taoist palace because there is no dome, the light of the sun, the moon and the stars in the sky can be photographed, and the space here seems to be weird. When the sun passes, the light of the moon will be thrown here. Let the Tao Palace always be in the light.

And the artificial stars in the sky, after the light has gathered, it is much larger than other places, and even the naked eye can see the textures and palaces above the stars without any sensation.

The stars are colorful and wonderful.

At this moment, dozens of old people in the main hall of Daogong are sitting on the futon, floating in the air, surrounded by auspicious air.

These old ways describe Gaogu, I don’t know how many years have lived, my long eyebrows are white and snowy, sitting there, the old eyes are open, and my face is solemn.

Although the eyes are dim, but their eyes are constantly emitting a bit of horrible light, apparently unfathomable.

There are still some people who are younger. Young people are relatively young. The age of these people is not too small. All their hair is white, their robes are washed white, some robes are ragged, and the sandals on their feet are worn. Broken, drilled a few toes.

Qin Mu looked around and noticed a few of the most glamorous people.

One of the middle-aged men wearing a yellow crown and a purple scorpion, with a handle in the hand and a sword on the waist, should be the master of Qingyuntian.

The other few should be visitors to the heavens. They are very young, mostly young girls, and they are very curious. They are curiously watching the coming Qin Qin and Lin Xuan.

The strange thing is that Qingyun is not sitting in the high position, but sitting in the next stage, the status is lower than the teenagers.

The young girls are not sitting in the highest position. The highest point is the image of the Taoist ancestor. It should be a woodcarving. It is a long time.

The statue was about ten feet high. It was a martyr. There was a dust on his back. He held a strange compass in his hand and rubbed his body. The compass came forward and the gaze of the martyr fell on the compass.

The woodcarving is vivid and vivid.

"Sure enough, he."

Qin Mu smiled. This martyr was the one he met at the Yaochi event. He went to the meeting with the young Brahma Buddha.

At that time, the Taoist did not do anything, and studied the number of works every day, while the Great Brahma changed the spirit, and relied on the spirit of his temper to support the two, and the Brahma still had a temper, and if he gave some of the sacred words, he would resolutely refuse. Say bad, he practiced.

"The gates of the lower bounds were built by the abandoners of the Daomen. They used to help the emperor during the opening of the emperor. They did the rebellion and were actually guilty."

Qingyun teaches a high seat, and looks down at Lin Xuan and the martyr. He explains the origin of Yankang Daomen. In the same year, the thief opened the emperor and made a rebellion. Qingyuntian retired to the heavens in the Yuan Dynasty and was ordered to seal Yankang Tianzhu. With the law of heaven, the Yankang Gate was to be extinct, and I asked the heavenly court to leave you. Lin Xiaoyou, you just said that my Qingyuntian is the branch of your door, and now I know the original?"

An old Taoist next to him sneered: "Lin Xiaoyou, don't you go to church?"

Lin Xuandao, the head of the school, said to the teacher, Qingyun, and said: "Brother."

The Taoist priests frowned and shouted: "Budget! Why not?"

Lin Xuan sees the ceremony, the number of rituals is the ceremony of the generations, according to the rules, it should be the junior priests who see the elders, three miles!

Qin Mu smiled and said: "The same exit door is both the same door. Seeing the same door and bowing to the ceremony, you are not a Taoist, can you afford it?"

"I have the three treasures that the Taoist ancestors preached, the dust, the road, the road crown, which represents the Taoist ancestors, and naturally deserves the worship of Lin Xiaoyou."

Qingyun’s eyes are bright and bright, and he looks to Qin Mu: “Yankang’s Tiansheng Master is also known as the hegemony Qin Mu. Lin Xiaoyou is the same door. I also recognize this younger brother. He can’t worship. Why don’t you worship? I?"

Qin Mu dumbly laughed and said: "I will worship this, don't say that you can't afford it, even if the Taoist ancestors came and couldn't afford it. I will worship you and will fold your life."

Qingyun’s teachings waved the dust and leisurely said: “Yankang, Xiaoguo also. I’m under the jurisdiction of the Qing Dynasty, and no country is better than Yankang. You are a small sect of the small country, I can be You worship."

He smiled and said: "The one behind me is the heavenly messenger, who comes on behalf of the heavenly court, symbolizing the authority of the heavenly emperor, and can afford to worship you. Qin hegemony, you can kneel down to pay homage."

The teenagers and young girls behind him sat on the throne and looked at Qin Mu with interest.

Qin Mu haha ​​laughed and shook his head: "Since the church must ask me to worship, then I should first worship the Tao. The little devils in the heavens, retreat, do not block the Tao!"

Qingyun taught to frown and leave from the throne.

The men and women in the heavens laughed and left the seats.

Qin Mu went up and looked up at the wooden figure of the martyr. He smiled and said: "The old Taoist, I came to see you before the animal husbandry. Your disciple and grandson let me come to worship you. Then I will bow down!"

He had just picked up his clothes, and suddenly the ancestral wood was like a loud bang, and it was torn apart!

In the Taoist palace, all the old Taoist stunned, only to see the ancestral wood cracked open, suddenly ignited the fire, and soon burned to ashes!

Qin Mu laughed, didn't go on, and turned to Qingyun to teach, Lang said: "Old Taoist, your disciple, let me worship your crown, the track and the dust, worship this three treasures is to worship you. Then you I will worship!"

He made a move to worship, Qingyun’s head of the crown suddenly slammed open, and the dust in his hand suddenly burned, and the footsteps under his feet turned into ash!

Qin Mu straight up the waist, looking at the hands and feet of Qingyun, like a smile, laughing: "Teaching, you know now, you can't afford me to worship, Daozu can't afford me to worship. Take away your prestige. ""

Qingyun teaches his hair to be scattered, throwing away the dust that burns to the ashes, standing barefoot and standing there.

Other old Taoist priests were so upset that they didn't know what to do: "Is the tyrant really so powerful? Do you even dare to be worshipped by him?"