Tales of Herding Gods

The scorpion placed Qin Mu on the back of the child, and hurriedly urged the dragon to fly faster.

Yan Weeping is a disciple of the ancient gods, even if it meets the investigation, it can pass smoothly without hindrance.

The smokers carried their full strength to Yankang, and Long Qilin carefully examined the injury of Qin Mu. He shook his head and said: "The skin trauma of the leader is not serious. His hegemony is very strong, and the possession is good. The wounds can be cured, and you don't have to worry about it."

The scorpion is cold and cold: "Do you still know how to practice medicine?"

Long Qilin quickly shook his head and carefully said: "I don't understand. But the last time the last time the lord came to the Royal Palace in the Great Black Palace, he was also seriously injured, hurting the origin of the spirit, he slept in the moon palace. After all, I basically recovered. The Emperor Sword God knows this thing. If the lord does not believe it, he can ask the Emperor Sword."

Xunzi will be suspicious, looked at Qin Mu, who is asleep, but sees that Qin Mu no longer vomits blood, and the faint breath is gradually becoming longer.

He can see Qin Mu's eyelids, his eyes are moving, he should be dreaming.

Long Qilin said: "When the teacher talks with the Emperor Sword God, I am kneeling in the back, so I know something. The Emperor Sword God said that the coward saint looked at him when he was sick and slumbered, and found that when the teacher entered the dream, there was Dharma operation, and the teacher later It may be the innumerable robbery of the Great Brahma Buddha."

The blind man looked at Qin Mu and said, "Where is there Dharma? How can I not see it?"

Long Qilin is awkward: "The royal scriptures of the Great Brahma Buddha are very powerful. It may not be as good as the sages of the widowers."

The scorpion was furious and suddenly coughed and coughed.

Long Qilin quickly said: "Hey, Master, you ran too fast, did not rest for a few days, hurt the soul and lungs, the soul I do not understand the treatment, but the physical injury, as long as you take a little dragon. Long Hao, I have a lot here..."

"I don't drink your saliva! Laozi's cultivation skills are already very strong, and you can heal without your saliva!"

The scorpion scorpion, his eyes fell on Qin Mu, and there was an eye-shaped wound in the heart of Qin Mu’s eyebrows. However, there was no eye inside, only the dry eyelids remained.

The more I look at the dice, the more distressed I want to smooth out his forehead, but I can't even heal.

At this time, Qin Mumei had flesh and blood in his heart, slowly filled the eyelids, and the eyes were self-healing and united.

His forehead was swollen with a mosquito bite.

The scorpion touched this little cockroach, which was a bit hard, not knowing whether it was a meat ball or an eyeball.

Yan Weeping also examined the injury of Qin Mu, and looked strange. "There is indeed a Dharma running in his body."

Scorpion airway: "Do you also see it?"

Yan Yu said: "I have studied Dharma. The Dharma is the only way to be deconstructed by the Taoist priests. Therefore, I went to the Buddhist world to study for a while, trying to understand the mystery."

The face of the scorpion eased. He used to smile with a smile. However, because Qin Mu was injured, his smile hanging on his face all the year was missing, and no one had a good face.

"However, weird..."

Yan Wei continued to check Qin Mu's injury, and his face became more and more strange: "He has no soul! His **** is scattered, only the spirits are left. Strange, he is like this, obviously should be scattered, I don't know why but still not dead. ""

The blind man looked at Qin Mu, and saw that Qin Mu’s breath was getting more and more stable, and he slowly let go of his heart.

He had a little gentleness in his old eyes and smiled at his eyes. He said: "As long as you are alive, it is good. Since it is getting better, the Dharma plays a role, then it is useless to find Yankee, and it is useless to find him. Understand the Dharma. Let's go to the Great Leiyin Temple, and Ma will know."

They turned to Sumiyama.

The Yuan Dynasty was broken, and the complete Mausoleum reappeared in the world. Twenty Buddhas were built on the hills, and the layers of the circle rose upwards, making this mountain more magnificent.

The part of Mount Sumi in the Yuan Dynasty is the Great Leiyin Temple. The other 20 days are outside the Yuan Dynasty. Because it is the boundary of the Great Brahma Buddha, no one dares to commit crimes. Millions of Yankang People are hiding here, waiting for the disaster.

"This is an infinite amount of robbery, and Qin’s life is not a problem."

In the Great Leiyin Temple, Ma Rulai called the konjac battlefield and the Mingxin monk to check the Qin Mu, who was sleeping, only the two of them had studied the Emperor's true scriptures of the Great Brahma.

Mingxin and Shangdao said: "Only the Qin teacher has no soul and no soul, only the spirits, this kind of thing I have little knowledge. The warrior brother, you are profound in Buddhism, you see his current state is..."

The konjac said: "Good."

Ma Rulai frowned and said: "Apprentice, good words, how to solve?"

Mingxin and Shangdao said: "Teacher, the brother is to say that the evil is good, and there is no worry about life."

Ma Rulai is still somewhat uneasy, saying: "The Great Brahma Buddha is living in the Great Brahma. I am going to go to the shepherd and ask for the Brahma. He has a vast magical power and must have a solution."

The blind man nodded, but he was about to agree, but he saw the konjac possessed. He said a word in the ear of Qin Mu, the voice was very light, but Qin Mu woke up and opened his eyes.

The konjac folded his hands together and smiled: "Good."

The Ming and Qing monks sighed: "The brothers have great wisdom."

Qin Mu is still not very good, struggling to get up, and seeing Ma Rulai, said: "My dream is still awake, I heard the words of Ma. I am very clear about my injury, no need to go to see the old Buddha. The old Buddha has already communicated with I see the same result as I don’t see. I have to go back to Yankang."

He also bowed to the konjac and the heart, the konjac and the heart.

"Is she really going back to Yankang?"

Ma Rulai suddenly took off her cockroaches, took off the rosary beads, and smiled: "I promised to be a teacher, and I will pass on the law on behalf of him, so that the Great Leiyin Temple will not die. Now in the Dharma, the battlespace and the clear heart have exceeded me. I have already done the pass and pass the light, it is the return to the self. From today, I am still the original Ma Ye, Ma Shen arrest. Mingxin, you come to swear for your brother, bring the rosary."

The konjac worship, the heart will unfold and draped over him, and the rosary will hang on his neck.

Ma Ye smiled and said: "Mind the heart and see the sex, fight the heart and heart. Mingxin, you help him to surrender the heart, the battle is empty, and now you are like. Two great monks, you stay, our Buddha's edge is gone ""

The konjac got up and said: "Send the donor."

Ma Ye also returned to the ceremony, followed by the scorpion, Qin Mu and others, went down the mountain.

Yankang Jingcheng.

More and more Yankang people have been escorted from various places, and even the Chiming Yuzu. The camps in the vicinity of the capital are crowded with people. The more than 200 gods of Yankang are nervously guarding these Yankang people.

However, there are too many people, and food supply is a huge problem.

The masters of the colleges and universities have mastered the techniques of creation, and they open up good fields to make the crops grow rapidly and harvest and polish the food.

However, the land of Liangtian can only adhere to the food of three or four, and the fertility will be exhausted and turned into a bad field. They have to break the new farmland.

Outside the soldiers are ridiculous, the gods of the heavens are not ghosts, and they open the fields outside, and it is easy to bury their lives, so many soldiers died.

Inside and outside the capital, people are heart-wrenching, and the clouds are bleak.

On this day, a ship and a battleship in the sky came from a ship in the sky. Numerous golden gods were solemn and solemn. They stood on the ship, and the gods and soldiers were bright, and the gods were brought to life, and the Yankang people were overwhelmed.

Although the gods and gods of the heavenly court came, they did not attack, but they restrained the heavenly gods and gods scattered around them, so that they would no longer be sent to the Yankang people, and the discipline was very strict.

Inside and outside the capital, there are many people who worship the high gods and pray for peace.

"When people are suffering, inferiority will be born again."

Yankang Guoshi stood in the head of the city, looked up at the army of the heavenly court, and looked at the people who were praying to the heavenly army under the countless people. They showed the color of smile and said: "Your Majesty, we are afraid that we can never change this." ""

Yanfeng Emperor stood behind him, breathing hard and hoarse voice: "Since ancient times, revolutionary reforms of all generations, all bloodshed, the Red Emperor and the Second Emperor, the Emperor of the Red Emperor has no bones, the emperors of all ages, it is difficult to have a good end. The emperor was destroyed, and the thirty-three heavens were destroyed. The generation of heroes was forbearing and worry-free. The Yankang reform was more resistant, if it needed bloodshed..."

Yankang Guoshi smiled and said: "Beginning from you and me."

Yanfeng emperor laughed and suddenly sighed: "I am only worried that you and I have no successors after death. There are many fools in the world. God wants people to be stupid, dare not resist, dare not change, and fools will be self-willing. Stupid, don't want to resist, don't want to change. Guoshi, you see, we have changed the law so far, and there are people who worship the gods. The biggest resistance to change is sometimes from these people."

Yankang Guoshi was dejected: "For these people, is it worth it?"

"value!"

Yanfeng Emperor said: "The gods in the temple are broken, and the gods in the heart are broken. Some people will hesitate, but there are those who have not fallen down!"

His eyes are getting brighter and brighter, laughing: "After they stand up, some people will kneel down again, but some people will never kneel down. You and I will be the sacrifices of this reform. There will be people who continue along our path until we change the world! This is worth it!"

In the sky, a **** of stalwart flew over and came to the sky above Yankang Capital.

He was so large that he distorted the space and surrounded the heavenly ship's warships around him, as if the stars were surrounded by the sun.

That is Dongtian Qingdi.

He towered into the sky, his face and the sky, and the white clouds became the embellishment between his waist.

This sacred and radiant **** has unparalleled power and power. The Yankang capital and the billions of people below can be destroyed.

A **** official flew to the palm of the hand of Emperor Tiantian, bowed down, respectfully dagger, and then invited a sacred decree, and again worshipped, exalted the sacred purpose, and squatted back.

"There has never been such a rule here."

Yanfeng Emperor smiled: "The rules of the heavens are too strict."

Yankang Guoshi smiled and said: "Your Majesty has forgotten that when the Qing dynasty in the middle of the dynasty bombarded me and Qin Jiaozhu, the **** was like garlic, and the head was bleeding."

Yan Fengdi’s face was black and shouted: “Hey, kill your head. Remember it for you first.”

"Your Majesty has no chance." Yankang Guoshi smiled. He saw the wife and daughter in the city, and felt a pain in his heart. He then turned around and did not change his color.

"Yangkang sinners, the purpose!"

The priest’s hand holds the will, and the voice is like a thunder, and it rings through the clouds.

As soon as the voice fell, countless people collapsed, and some supernaturals also collapsed. Yanfeng Emperor and Yankang Guoshi’s heart was a pain, but there were still many people who did not bow down and their moods were stretched.

The **** official glanced at him and sneered, and began to carry out the sacred decree. He read: "Fengtian carrier, Yankang indigenous people do not think about heaven, go against the sky, change the law to disturb the heavens, so that the anger and grievances, the people are not happy. But then God has a good life. , the purpose of your majesty, only the first evil, not the rest. God is so:

"First, the collection of Yankang's various colleges and universities to change the law, and burned in public, and the future generations must not change the law;

"Second, Yankang restored its ancestral system, stayed in the position of the emperor, and ruled the country with the sects. All the priests and priests worshipped the gods, and the folks worshipped the gods and prayed for the gods;

"Three, Yankang coinage rights are handed over to Heaven, Tianting coins, and circulation in the private sector, Yankang country may not compete with the people;

"Four, Yankang shall not cast heavy artifacts, but where there are founders, the Jiuzu;

"Five, Yankang follows the ancestral law and must not tamper with the magical powers and tamper with the Taoist law;

"Six, the Yankang emperor is years old, holding a big sacrifice, thank you Tian En;

"Seven, Yankang people, but there are things in the family but there are sinister skills, all destroyed, not allowed to be private;

"Eight, Yanfeng Emperor, Yankang Guoshi, chaos and law, chaos the world, immediately put on the 斩神台, 斩肉身元神, 儆效尤!

Inside and outside the Yankang capital city, there is a stunned, I do not know how many supernatural powers and Yankang's gods and gods show the humiliating color, resentful and difficult, can not wait to kill the sky immediately.

Yanfeng emperor laughed and said: "The sinner has a purpose!"

Yankang Guoshi’s order is passed down and no one can shake.

Several heavenly buildings and ships flew in, and they brought a sacred platform. The blood on the stage was skyrocketing, and the two blood knives were entangled.

The **** official said: "Please take the two on the platform of the gods."

Inside and outside Yankang Capital City, there is a quiet, countless look at the sacred platform in the air.

"The killing will kill the head."

Suddenly, a laugh broke this quiet, angry people and supernaturals to follow the sound, but see Qin Mu pale, seemingly seriously ill, standing on the forehead of Long Qilin appeared in the rear of the fleet of the Tianting Building.

Long Qilin stepped on the fire, and stepped into the fleet without hesitation, then looked sideways at the face of the tall East Emperor.

"Hey God is so scary."

Qin Mu looked at the sacred **** platform and laughed out loudly: "It seems as if they are dead, and after the soul flies, Lao Tzu can't resurrect them."

He did not go to see the Emperor of Heaven, and waved his hand to Yankang Guoshi and Yanfeng Emperor. He was sick and said: "National division, emperor, although you are going to die, you will die, and I will lose."

Behind him, Dong Tianqing Emperor raised his hand to stop the Heavenly Devil who was about to anger and murder, and said in a light way: "This is Mutian Zun, give him a face."

————A few minutes late, but it’s a big chapter of 4,000 words!