Tales of Herding Gods - 1472. Chapter 1417

Qin Mu walked out of the Lanque Terrace, looking back, Wei Yong stood on the platform blankly, looking at the iron piece.

The butcher strode over, walked side by side with him, and praised: “Your Daoist cultivation is too high. Let your swordsmanship skills be good, and even a piece of iron can be used by you to use the power of a magical soldier. ”

Qin Mu was startled and shook his head again.

This is not something to be praised. Compared with these ordinary magicians, he surpasses them too much regardless of his vision, knowledge, Taoism, or foundation. Even if he is given a small wooden stick, he can cut off the magic weapon. .

The butcher smiled and said: “This time you enlightened the Dao, realized the sword of the law, and made it clear that I was cutting my power and prestige, saying that I was the courage of a man. But I walked with the sword, happily in the rivers and lakes, without the constraints of your rules. Your law. The sword can’t be better than my sword.”

Qin Mu was silent, and after a while, he said, “Grandpa Tu should have known Wei Qinghe a long time ago, why didn’t he get rid of him with a man’s knife, instead leaving him waiting for me to get rid of him?”

“I do it, it is always the courage of my husband. You do it, which represents the direction of Yankang.”

The butcher smiled freely and said: “You have been in Heavenly Court and I am in Yankang these years. I have seen too many similar things, and I have killed a lot with the courage of my husband, but what can I do? The knife of the husband cannot solve these things. . Yankang is so big that everyone can’t investigate the whole Yankang’s black and white. It needs to be established by Mu Tianzun. I’ve been waiting for you to come back.”

“In this world, there are always places where Yankang’s Dharma Sword can’t reach it. Maybe it still needs five steps of the blood of the anger of the man.”

Qin Mu thought for a while, and said: “The court needs to lighten the sword of law and rectify the officials, but no matter how to rectify, there are some people like Wei Qinghe. Grandpa Tu, you are right, I am too close to the sky and too far to the ground. Far, it’s time for introspection. My abilities were originally derived from the secular world. After I arrived in the heaven, I began to study the innate ways, trying to catch up with the Ten Heavens in a short period of time, so that Yankang has a breathing space for development. These are these. In years, I have forgotten where my ability came from.”

The way of a saint lies in the daily use of the people. He always thought that he was still on this road. He suddenly looked back and found that he had deviated. Now it is not too late to come back.

“I haven’t changed my original intention, so I’m still a good boy.”

The butcher patted him on the shoulder and led him to the blacksmith’s shop in the new city. This is a place to build farm tools, not a place to build spiritual soldiers. The blacksmith’s shop is hung with hoes, iron plows, kitchen knives and other things.

“Hit a good knife.”

The butcher sat down and said to the blacksmith, “I need a wedge knife. Two catties of iron, for this kid.”

He pointed to Qin Mu. Qin Mu was also sitting on the long bench. The blacksmith brought the thick tea and said, “I don’t have any iron, but I have thick iron.”

“It’s better to have no iron. This kid can chop the magic soldier with a piece of iron. Bring two catties of thick iron, don’t need one or two more, so that he can chop people too smoothly and let this kid beat it himself.”

The butcher drank tea. The crude tea was not so light, but he drank it with relish, and said, “You can pull the bellows for him and lay hands.”

The blacksmith looked at Qin Mu suspiciously, only to see that he was well dressed, and smiled: “This is the noble son, where can I do these superficial tasks?”

Qin Mu drank tea and said with a smile: “I was also a blacksmith back then. Why are there these farm tools in your shop? Don’t you have daily-used soldiers?”

“If you eat abalone and Shanzhen all the year round, you also have to eat some coarse tea and light rice.”

The blacksmith laughed and said, “What’s more, the people are not very rich. In recent years, the price of food is too low. Asking magical powers to help harvest or ask daily spiritual soldiers to harvest. The price is too high for anyone to afford. These years , Those supernatural powers have money, how can ordinary people have any money? Using these farm tools to do work can also save some expenses.”

Qin Mu drank tea in silence, but he hadn’t finished drinking a bowl of tea for a long time.

Suddenly, he raised his head and drank it, put down the big sea bowl, and got up and said, “Come on, you pull the bellows and I will strike the iron.”

The blacksmith chose a few pieces of thick iron to lay hands on him.

Qin Mu exercised his hammer, and the blacksmith looked at his technique and couldn’t help but praised: “What a good ironman, if you open a shop, the old man’s business will be overwhelmed by you!”

Qin Mu forged a thick iron knife. The two jin of thick iron was tempered by him to look like a cast of profound iron, glowing with coldness and chill.

The butcher received the money and said, “No need to look for it. Muer, let’s go, we found the original intention. It’s time for your knife to exercise next.”

Qin Mu didn’t follow him, saying, “I still have some things that need to be dealt with urgently.”

The butcher moved slightly in his heart, stopped, and looked up at the sky.

The blacksmith saw that the two of them were arrogant, and he was happy in his heart. He suddenly raised his head, and suddenly saw that there were many more stars in the sky.

It is blue sky and white day, there are stars, and these stars are dazzling, it is really strange!

Those stars are moving, and one of the big stars is surrounded by hundreds of small stars. As the stars get closer, those stars become more and more visible.

Huh–

Starlights descended from the sky and landed in this Jiangling New City. They were the civil servants of the Yankang court and the officials responsible for the administration of officials.

“Officials, see the National Teacher!” The hundred and ten officials held the Shangshu Book of the Officials, bowed together, and said in unison.

“Don’t be polite.”

Qin Mu raised his hand, unlocked the seal of his cultivation base, and said to the dumbfounded blacksmith: “If you use your shop, you will be rewarded.”

The blacksmith hurriedly pushed to the inner house, Qin Mu fetched the divine gold and divine material from the ancestral court, smelted and forged in public, the official secretary and the official gods looked up, but saw a bunch of law words floating in the air. This small blacksmith shop spread across the entire Jiangling New City. The law text was accompanied by the sound of the grand road, and it continued to roar and vibrate, as if an impartial judge was reciting the iron law of Que Yankang!

In the Jiangling New City, hundreds of people walked to the streets one after another, listening to the sounds of reciting the law, and they were fascinated.

Wei Yong and the few gods in Jiangling never left, looking at the words of the law that fell from the sky, they were shocked.

Along with Qin Mu’s forging, the words of the law were forged into a magical sword by him in the sound of chanting, turning into iron laws and the power of the magical sword.

After a long time, Qin Mu dissipated the sacred fire, threw away the hammer, and held a handful of the sword of law in his hand. His voice resounded throughout the city, and he said solemnly: “All officials of the bureaucracy, come forward and receive the sword.”

The officials of the official department stepped forward, and the official department Shangshu bowed and raised his hands.

“The law of Yankang is governed by man or by law? Is the country governed by law or by law? Does Yankang’s old law still conform to the current era?”

“Yankang’s Taoism and supernatural powers need to be changed, should Yankang’s laws be changed?”

“Does the good law of the past become evil now? How to punish the evil, how to promote the good, and how to achieve justice?”

“It is impossible to completely abandon the rule of man. How can we strike a balance between the rule of man and the rule of law?”

“Is the law-maker self-discipline or other-discipline or the law?”

“Lord of the staff!”

“The law is about what the people want!”

“The people’s heart is a sword. It is the strongest magic knife. It can kill one or two corrupt officials, and it can also destroy a powerful country. Lords care about the people’s heart for me.”

“Today, my court on behalf of the court gave you a sword, and the reform of the law is entrusted to you!”

Qin Mu bowed, offering the sword of law, the official minister’s book stepped forward, holding the magic sword in both hands, bowed his head, and stood in line with the officials, and said in a deep voice: “Where the law is, the official will go through fire and water, and live up to the hearts of the people! ”

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Qin Mu followed the butcher to leave Jiangling New City, following the same steps. The new city awarding of swords will cause a lot of shock in Yankang. The law reform will inevitably be promoted, and it may give Yankang a clear political situation.

“Grandpa Tu, where are we going to next level?”

“This mortal world is a great holy place, and also a great purgatory. In this holy place, sentient beings are transcended and sink in this purgatory. There are too many injustices in the world, too many fights, open and secret fights, intrigue fights, countless. Dao, to be counted. Refining in the red dust, but also in the battlefield.”

The butcher said: “I’ll take you to the battlefield. Although you are my apprentice, you have never been on the battlefield. You also have a taste of the war of the Emperor. Back then…”

He was stunned, and shook his head again: “Don’t talk about it.”

Qin Mu curiously asked, “Since Grandpa Tu has said something, why not continue?”

The butcher hesitated for a moment, seeing that he was not as dignified as Shicai, and he had given the mandarin knife to the staff, and Qin Mu’s Dao heart became stronger again and better than before.

The butcher was also happy for him, so he told him, “I was a genius back then. Although I was born tall and burly, but I was famous for reading poems, articles, and poetry. At that time, I was a literati. , I was drunk and fascinated, and lingered between Huajie and Liuxiang. Until the enemy invaded, the country was ruined and my family was destroyed. I saw the tragic situation at that time, so I threw away my pen and ink and drew my sword and joined the army on the battlefield. Hundreds of Jiangnan talents who went with me returned. of……”

He said bitterly: “Only me.”

Qin Mu patted him on the shoulder.

The butcher sighed and said, “The knives on the battlefield are not the same as the knives you have come into contact with in normal times. The knives on the battlefield are the knives of killing and the knives of redemption.”

Qin Mu was startled slightly, asking for advice.

The butcher said: “The sword kills the enemy, and saves the mountains and the people living in the mountains and the mountains behind it. The sword of a man, blood-splattered five steps, happy enmity. The sword of the battlefield, galloping thousands of miles, with blood on both hands, countless living people! Follow me to the battlefield and meet my fellow Tongze!”

Qin Mu was shocked and walked along with him.

They travelled for dozens of days and came to the battlefield in Southern Xinjiang. After Ten Tianzun seized the Metaverse, the pressure on Yankang increased greatly. The first wave of forces that attacked Yankang was under the command of Huotianzun of Nantu, a mixture of humans and demigods. , Attacked Yankang, siege the city and land.

These gods, demons and supernatural powers came from the southern sky, the human race and demigods of the southern sky.

Butcher and Qin Mu had their names changed and signed up to join the army.

“The army on the opposite side is also human.” A soldier trembled as he looked at the army on the opposite side.

“Don’t have such thoughts.”

An veteran comforted him, saying: “Think about you behind you, behind you, is Yankang! It is the people of Yankang! If you treat the enemy opposite as an adult, it is you who die, and you have to protect People!”

“Huh, huh…”

Someone was panting, with their legs swaying, their face turned blue with tension, and some were out of breath: “This is my first time on the battlefield. I used to practice with other scholars in college. Haven’t really been in battle…”

“Just follow me later.”

An veteran with a scar on his face smiled and said, “Remember what the teacher taught you in class? When you see someone in the sky waving the flag, you stand up, hear the drum beat, and move forward when you continue to beat the drum. When you hear the duo, you will stop, and when you hear the drums, you will retreat. Moreover, there will be people who are proficient in spiritual consciousness to convey it to our minds, and there will be no mistakes.”

The scar veteran looked at Qin Mu again, handed the hookah, and smiled: “See if you are not nervous, is it a veteran oil? Smoke this, this tastes good.”

Qin Mu took the hookah, snorted, and said, “I once went to the battlefield of Taihuangtian and fought for a while.”

“Taihuangtian battlefield? That was more than 20 years ago.”

The Scarface veteran was in a spirit of shock and waved his hand: “We will all be by this brother later, all of us will come here!”

Several other supernatural powers gathered, and the scar face veteran smiled and said, “Here is a veteran who has been to Taihuangtian! Later, we will fight together, and we will charge together, follow him, and have a better chance of survival! Come on! Come here, everyone will remember each other’s faces, and we must become familiar with them.”