Tales of Herding Gods

Qin Mu reached out his palm and touched it gently. He could not find the traces of the existence of the world.

The village chief hesitated, or told him what he saw in the dead, Qin Muying's eyes, the village head and this magical experience?

"The deceased has a king in the birth world. It should not be the world of the devil, but the legacy of the darkness. It is part of the great market before the darkness."

The village chief analyzed: "The deceased king of the deceased, should also be a priesthood, just like the sun keeps the moon guard. Just the worry-free township is not there. As for where it is, I have not been able to ask. The reason why your jade is Being towed to the dead, it is estimated that the moon boat and your jade are from the town of worry-free."

He sighed: "The world of the big market is too big. I used to live here. I never thought that there would be multiple worlds here. The world here is at least as many as three!"

Qin Mu nodded, the big market in the daytime, the dark world in the night, and the dead in the dark world. On this night, they saw the triple world of the big market. This wonderful experience is not enough for outsiders, because Not many people will believe it when they say it.

They rushed back. After the small village in the riverside that met the bad weather last night, Qin Mu stopped and looked at the small village. I saw that it was ruined and the spider webs were everywhere. It was apparent that no one had lived for a long time.

But what they saw last night was not the case. There was an old man here last night, holding a lantern and a paper boat. This is the magic of the big market, and it is puzzling.

"The deceased's birth and the poor, is there a relationship between them?" Qin Mu asked.

The head of the village shook his head and said: "I don't know. But my opinion is that the yin is not the dead, the deceased king of the deceased, it should be only the king of the big market, but the village and the village I am outside. I have met. They are gods in the underworld..."

Qin Mu scratched his head, the underworld? The dead are born? Yama? Poor? Too complicated, if you think about it, your head will explode.

"Worry-free township is more mysterious than this dead person, and will not find this mysterious place for a while."

The head of the village said: "Shepherd, you want to find your own life, I am afraid I have to wait a second. You can rest assured that the worry-free township will be able to find it as long as it is in the big market."

Qin Mu nodded and said: "When I am strong, I can go find my own life. Village chief, I..."

He hesitated, but the village chief understood his mind and smiled: "Do you want to leave the old village, leave the big market, and go outside to practice?"

Qin Mu nodded and his heart was uneasy.

"The demon teacher sent a letter, a letter was handed over to you, and one was handed over to the mother-in-law, and I also read it. He still has seven years of Yangshou, and he should go to Yankang to see him. ”

The head of the village said: "The chicks always have the day to leave home and go outside to see the wider world. Before entering the darkness, I have discussed this with the pharmacists and mother-in-law, and they all agreed."

When Qin Mu’s eyes lit up, the village chief continued: “They said that as long as you pass their tests, you can leave the village and go outside to practice.”

Qin Mu stunned, saying that it is still necessary to pass the test before leaving the village.

The village chief smiled and said: "And I, your ninth test. Shepherd, you passed these nine tests, even if you are an adult, you can fly freely."

Qin Mu’s face is even darker. It’s extremely difficult for Ma’s eight-level relationship. The village head’s level is what makes him feel like he can’t climb the mountain. How should he spend these nine difficulties?

Suddenly, Qin Mu felt a warm stream in the eyebrows, pouring into the limbs, and the mind and body were all comfortable, and the vitality was also running, and could not help but be shocked.

The village chief looked at the movement and felt that the young man around him was full of energy, giving him the feeling that the young man’s eyebrows contained a small sun!

"Shepherd, is your spirit awakened?" asked the village chief.

Qin Mudao: "Awakened. My spirits, it seems to be no different from before... just a little different."

The village chief knew little about the hegemony he created. He also loved the problems he faced. He comforted: "The aura has been awakened four times. I have never encountered such a thing. As long as it is a good thing, it is not necessary. Put it in your heart. Is the change in your strength a good thing?"

Qin Mu nodded and nodded. The village chief smiled and said: "That's good."

Old village.

The darkness receded, and the Asahi rose, and now it is March Spring, but there is some coolness in the morning. Qin Mu started a big morning, bare upper body, shaking a bucket of cold water from the well in the village and pouring it on his body to make himself feel better.

His vitality broke out and turned into a Suzaku qi, which evaporates the water on his body, and it takes a long time to look good.

"Shepherd, give me a bucket too." The butcher held his hands and walked over.

Qin Mu also hit a bucket of water and poured it on the head of the butcher.

"Shu Tan!"

The butcher was blazing for the flames, turning the bucket of water into snow-white steam, then recruiting the palm of his hand, killing the pig knife and flying, holding a big knife and smacking the fog and shaving.

Ma Ye pushed open the door, put the two doors off on both sides, soothed a lazy waist, the whole body bones creaking, a blue dragon coiled around the body, raising his hand to five, six, seven stars, heaven, life and death, etc. Tibetan seals, leaving only the spiritual fetus, called: "Dead scorpion, did you get up?"

"Woke up."

The scorpion limped out of the door, the small comb combed his hair, dressed himself dressed as a well-dressed old man, and said with a smile: "Today is a big day, of course, it must start earlier. Is the scorpion up? ?"

"What's the noise?" The blind man was painting ink in the study room, and the two ear holes were inserted into the iron ear, and the head did not lift.

The dumb is pouring the slag, the pharmacist feeds a few fire-breathing birds at the window, and then the bird flies to the village chief's house and squats in the window, and the village chief's voice is heard: "Know it, wake up."

The mother-in-law cooked the food in the kitchen, simmered the rice in a wooden bucket, and the scorpion ran over the shabu-shabu. She was beaten with a shovel by her mother-in-law. He said: "What? Urgent? Wash your face? Brush your teeth with ointment."

The scorpion quickly went to the water to wash his hands and wash his face. He asked the pharmacist for the ointment and brushed his teeth with the teeth. The mother-in-law called Qin Mu, the two were busy with the dishes, and the horses packed up the tables and chairs. It didn’t take long for the villagers in the old village to gather at the table. Qin Mu put the dishes on for everyone. The village chief was picked up and placed on a lounge chair before it was seated.

Qin Mu got up and drunk for each villager, and then he also took a cup for himself. The mother-in-law took the glass and the eyes were red. The butcher said: "The day of great joy, crying fart? It is clear that you want him to go out and not Willing, women are more eyes and urine!"

The grandmother was furious and glanced at him and smiled. "Today is the big day for the shepherd. I don't know anything about you. Shepherd, everyone, come and drink this cup!"

Everyone sipped, Qin Mu smiled and sipped for everyone again, and cautiously said: "Grandfather will be a little bit more force, more water."

The butcher smiled and said: "The stinky boy is less happy, and maybe you will not be able to get on the ground when you first pass."

The mother-in-law’s eyes were red again, saying: “Shepherd, after you leave the village, you must come back to visit us often...”

The butcher smiled and said: "He has passed you, can't pass me."

The grandmother was furious, pressed his face into the bowl and knocked his head with chopsticks: "There is more than your words! My husband is a hegemon, can make you cry and cry!"

The butcher cried and yelled at her mother, and she even told her that she would give up.

After breakfast, Qin Mu packed up the tableware, and the village chief said: "Are you all sealed other gods?"

The people nodded silently.

"So let's get started."

Ma Ye came out and said faintly: "Shepherd, your boxing method is taught by me. If it is based on my boxing method, you will lose it. You can use what you have learned. If you can beat me, then you will count. Pass."

Qin Mu was in the body, only listening to a dragon, his vitality turned into a green dragon around the body, resolutely said: "I want to listen to Ma's teachings by boxing!"

Ma Ye showed a smile: "I have aspirations! But in this case, you may not be able to pass the first pass."

The two men explored each other. Suddenly, Qin Mu took the first step, and the vitality broke out. The first fist directly displayed the Jiufeng hurricane thunder. His vitality was soaring and bursting out, and the dragon pattern appeared in the air.

Ma Ye also greeted the hurricane of Kowloon and said: "You are going to compare the changes of Long Jin with me..."

Bang-

Ma’s face changed dramatically, as if he had been hit by a tens of thousands of pounds of monsters, his body shape flew backwards, and the slamming slammed the dumb blacksmith’s shop, or did not stop the momentum.

When others were in the air, they couldn't help but open the five gods. They only heard the embarrassing power of the sacred sacred gods. This stopped the momentum, but at this time his clothes were bursting open and broken into countless pieces. Debris, debris fainted as forty-nine green dragons rushed backwards, set off a gust of wind, the leaves of several large white poplars outside the village squeaked, and the leaves were flying.

Ma Ye twisted to the ground and was in doubt.

The scorpion was eating the pork trotters and was stunned into the mouth of the pig's trotters. Only the hooves were exposed. The butcher was sharpening the knife and the whetstone cracked.

The pharmacist and the village chief were drinking tea, the teacup and teapot were all fried, and the bamboo stick of the scorpion was pinched into a bamboo thread. The ink of the scorpion was covered with a table, and the mother-in-law broke a stack of porcelain bowls. He slammed his wings and plunged his head into the henhouse, licking his claws and covering the pheasant's firewood door.

The pharmacist looked at the head of the village and whispered: "What happened after you went out last night? How did the improvement of the animal husbandry improve so much?"

The village head was also a stunned face, suddenly woke up and whispered: "His spirits, four times awakened. He said that his spirits have not changed, that is, the strength is somewhat different..."

The pharmacist jumped in the corner of his eyes and shouted: "Is this not the same?"

"Where do I know that his difference is actually a multiplication..." The village chief is also a martyr.