Tales of Herding Gods - 144. Chapter 144

The two sat down and Bashan Jijiu asked about the butcher’s body again. Qin Mu said, “Everything is fine. The lower part of his old man is missing, but his cultivation level is very high, and his hands are walking like flying.”

Bashan Jijiu was puzzled, and said: “Since you and I are a master, why do you still learn medical skills from Jade Face Poison King? Jade Face Poison King is also your master?”

Qin Mu nodded, and did not tell him that besides the pharmacist and the butcher, he had other masters.

Bashan Jijiu was stunned, and suddenly said: “I think I know where the master’s lower body is! Back then, his old man swung a knife to the sky, and his body fell from the air. The lower body seemed to be robbed by a disciple of the sect. Brother, you follow. The Jade Face Poison King studies medicine and has excellent medical skills. I want to ask you, if I find the lower part of the master, can I pick it up again?”

Qin Mu hesitated for a moment, and said, “If it was just cut, it can. As long as the body is activated, the muscle-producing medicine can be used to reconnect the flesh, reconnect the broken tendons, and reshape the broken bones. But time has passed. After so long, I’m afraid his lower body is already dead…”

Bashan Jijiu was slumped, and he immediately lifted his spirits: “Then also get Master’s lower body back!”

Qin Mu nodded and said, “Brother, it is better to find out which sect was robbed, lest you find the wrong sect.”

Bashan Jijiu got up, turned back after a while, said: “Master’s lower body was picked up more than two hundred years ago, and I don’t know if it is still in that school. I have ordered someone to check it out. , Wait until the whereabouts are found, and then go back.”

Qin Mu let out a sigh of relief. If the butcher’s lower body can be found, no matter whether it can be retrieved or not, it is always a good thing.

The butcher only had his upper body left, and his strength was not much. If his lower body was snatched away, it should be able to be preserved.

After all, his strength is extremely strong.

As a strong man of combat skills, it should not be difficult to cultivate to a state where the body is not bad. Many Buddhist monks can make the body not bad. After death, the body will not rot or rot, and be enshrined in the temple as a flesh bodhisattva. .

However, the difficulty is that the body does not die.

The flesh bodhisattvas in the temple are actually dead. The flesh is not dead, and the flesh is not bad. The blood is not condensed, the body is not hard, the heart beats, and the nerves are accessible. This is the flesh.

“Brother Bashan, do you know the name of Grandpa Tu?” Qin Mu asked when he woke up.

Bashan Jijiu shook his head: “I don’t know. I only know that others call him Heavenly Sword, what his common name is, then no one knows. Master said that he has an enemy, can know the name of others, and do harm to others, so he rarely treats him Confide your name to others.”

Qin Mu was stunned. This was a bit like a method of the great witch of the country of Mandi. Did the butcher offend the great witch of the country of Mandi before?

He calmed down and continued to practice the three styles of swordsmanship taught by Master Yankang. He has already cultivated the three styles of swordsmanship of the national teacher, and it is difficult for him to make progress. He is now practicing the other two styles of swordsmanship.

While drinking, Bashan Jijiu watched from the sidelines, deliberately wanting to show him how to practice, but after watching it for a while, Bashan Jijiu didn’t say a word.

He has also seen other scholars practicing the swimming sword style, some clumsy, some dexterous, and Qin Mu is in his hands. The swimming sword style has hundreds of sword auras that sometimes resemble a fish, sometimes like a fright, and sometimes like a fish. You dragon, sword energy is not a fixed form, ever-changing.

The basic skills are so solid and so changeable, there is only Qin Mu in the Tai Academy!

Qin Mu practiced the sword-swimming pose for an unknown number of times, striving to explode his whole body’s strength in a single sword.

His sword-style power is getting stronger and stronger, and he has forgotten to drink for a long while after seeing Bashan Jijiu.

Qin Mu practiced it thousands of times, and then went to practice the sword drill style again. It was also hard to sharpen the basic skills, trying to concentrate all his strength in the sword, and burst out all potential.

His potential is not only in the swordsmanship, the same lame body, butcher’s knife, Ma Ye’s boxing, blind eye, deaf painting skills, and dumb hammering are all used by him as a means of exerting strength. .

After a long time, Qin Mu stopped, sweating, took out the Tianxiang Pai and wiped it.

Bashan Jijiu suddenly said, “Junior, was it you who drove away Daozi and Buddha?”

Qin Mu blended his breath and didn’t lie to him, saying, “Dao Zi defeated me half a move. As for Buddha, I didn’t fight him.”

Bashan Jijiu spit out a sullen breath and murmured: “I guessed it was you when I saw your swordsmanship. It’s funny to say, did you yell at the sword when the national teacher was speaking? I finally practiced it. Have you practiced your qi?”

Qin Mu’s face was reddened.

Bashan Jijiu looked weird and said, “You only managed to train Qi into silk at that time? How did you defeat Taoist Lingyun when you didn’t cultivate to train Qi into silk?”

Qin Mu thought for a while, and said, “With a sword stabbed out, he will lose.”

Bashan Jijiu was speechless, and said, “What is meant by a sword stabbing, and he will lose?”

Qin Mu scratched his head: “Well, brother, you use Wu Yao realm to block my sword.”

Bashan Jijiu proclaimed himself the other gods, with a raging warfare, and shouted: “I’m ready!”

Next to him, Hu Ling’er and Qing Niu were drunk and confused. They were arguing to become brothers and sisters of different surnames. The little fox caught a glimpse of Qin Mu and Bashan Jijiu. He sneered and said: “Da Niu, your master is going to be miserable.”

Qing Niu wailed and said, “My master will not be miserable–”

Qin Mu rolled up a piece of wood, used the wood as a sword, and pierced it out with a sword. Bashan Jijiu raised his hand to block it. Hearing a loud bang, the gate of the scholar’s residence where Qin Mu lived was shattered into countless pieces. , Even with the wall collapsed a lot!

Qing Niu hadn’t finished saying a word, so he shut up immediately.

Qin Mu received the sword and hurried out. The ashen-faced man stood up from the broken bricks and shattered tiles, unblocking the other gods, and said with a smile, “I thought Taoist Lingyun had taken a bribe! No wonder, it’s just that. I can’t stop it when I’m caught off guard.”

He was not injured. The wood that Qin Mu stabbed him in the chest was blown into wood filaments by his vitality, and failed to hurt him.

Many scholars in Shiziju rushed out and saw Qin Mu’s courtyard door being demolished. They couldn’t help but feel refreshed: “The abandoned people surnamed Qin dare to write on the door that insults me, the scholars of Yankang, right now? Bashan Jijiu personally came to tear down their door to see where his face lies!”

Bashan Jijiu swept his eyes and waved his hand: “It’s all gone, it’s gone, there’s nothing good to see, I’m just discussing it with Shizi Qin.”

“Sure enough, the surnamed Qin was beaten up.” The scholars knew in their hearts and gloated at Qin Mu.

What surprised them was that Qin Mu was still glamorous, but there was a lot of dust on Bashan Jijiu. It was not like Qin Mu had been beaten, but it seemed that Bashan Jijiu was embarrassed.

Bashan Jijiu looked at the door and the collapsed wall, and said with a headache: “No wonder Dajijiu said that you almost demolished the Shiziju once. If you are in the Shiziju, it will not take much time to demolish the Shiziju once. . Your abilities are extremely high, but there seems to be something wrong with the practice, and there is a flaw in the left shoulder.”

He didn’t deliberately lower his voice, and he was suddenly heard by those scholars who hadn’t walked away, and his eyes lit up.

“It turns out that his flaw lies on his left shoulder!”

Shen Wanyun took a long breath. He noticed that Qin Mu’s practice seemed to be a little stagnant, but he had not found Qin Mu’s flaws, and now he was finally awakened by Bashan Jijiu.

“Now, my position as a big brother can be kept.” He secretly said in his heart.

“This wall and door, let the handyman come and rest.”

Bashan Jijiu caught a glimpse of Shen Wanyun and summoned him. Shen Wanyun hurriedly bowed and said, “Teacher!”

Bashan Jijiu smiled to Qin Mu: “In the Taiyuan Academy, I rarely admire scholars. Shen Wanyun was trained by me with my heart. Junior Brother, what do you think?”

Qin Mu nodded and praised: “It’s no wonder that Senior Brother Shen’s strength is so strong. It turned out that Senior Brother Shen was trained. Senior Brother Shen is the senior brother of Shiziju. Both cultivation level and strength have reached extremely high standards. It will definitely shine.”

“Brother, brother?” Shen Wanyun was a little dazed.

Bashan Jijiu laughed and said, “Brother, what kind of senior do you call him? Senior nephew. If you call him senior, wouldn’t it mess up our seniority?”

Qin Mu hesitated, Bashan Jijiu walked into the courtyard, and continued: “I realized a long time ago that relying solely on the Imperial College to teach scholars is easy to become a master, but it is also easy to delay talents. There are too many people in the Imperial College. Some people can learn the same magical power after seeing it once, while others need to learn it ten times a hundred times. However, the Imperial College needs to be treated equally and can learn it only once. You must learn it a hundred times with those fools. After the fools learn Learning other magical powers will delay their cultivation base.”

Qin Mu and Shen Wanyun walked into the yard, Bashan Jijiu threw the wine gourd, and said: “I once said this to Dajijiu, and told him that the teaching of Taiyuan Academy is suitable for talents from a thousand, not suitable for 100,000 people. One of the talented people in the million. The big sacrifice wine let me try it myself. So I found Shen Wanyun and taught him alone for a period of time. He really stood up and worked as a senior Shiziju for several years. It is better than teaching at the Taiyuan Academy. Shen Wanyun is one of the talents of this kind.”

“I see.”

Qin Mu frowned, and said, “If this is the case, what is the difference between Taiyuan Academy and Martial School?”

Bashan Jijiu sighed: “So, Dajijiu and the national teacher are both worried about this. Dajijiu is about to resign. Now it is the national teacher who is most worried about this matter. The national teacher knows that there is too much learning. Because of the shortcomings, I took in a few disciples and taught them carefully. They are just geniuses who have been delayed by too much study, and there should be no small number of them.”

Qin Mu was stunned. What the national teacher had to face was whether to deny his reform, but he couldn’t deny it.

Elementary schools, universities and Taixue, in terms of cultivating talents, are better than martial arts. As long as the problem of cultivating genius is solved, we can surpass martial arts in all aspects!

“How did the emperor teach the prince? When the prince was young, there was the prince, the prince, the prince, the prince, the prince, the prince, the prince, the prince, the prince, and the prince, the prince, the prince, the prince, the prince, the prince, the prince, and the prince. Therefore, the prince cultivated in this way is extremely powerful. I am now trying to bring a few scholars to teach them the magical powers and teach them in accordance with their aptitude.”

Bashan Jijiu said: “Dajijiu means that after I find the tips, I can promote it. Dajijiu said that it is necessary to select knowledgeable and talented people from among the scholars and let the Jijiu specialize in teaching, which is equivalent to the qualifications. Distinguished the scholars. Junior brother, you are the first Ph.D. of Taixue in my Taiyuan University, Dr. Qin.”①

Note①: The term Ph.D. is not a foreign word, but originated from the Warring States Period, meaning a scholar of knowledge. In the Han Dynasty, the Ph.D. became an official position and became an official position in charge of imparting Confucian classics. During the Tang Dynasty, the doctor of Taixue was an official of the sixth grade. Interested friends can check it out, the history is very interesting.