Tales of Herding Gods - 1532. Chapter 1476 Yu Tianzun and Lan Yutian (third more)

Wei Suifeng and others didn’t know what they encountered in the Phixiang Hall, but Qin Mu gritted his teeth and obviously suffered a lot.

Qin Mu told them the location of Yujing City, and while inspecting the lame’s injury, he said: “You take the first step and send the Phixiang Temple into the Yujing City. If you touch the seal on it, you will leave immediately. Don’t stay.”

“Don’t worry, I have been there before. Although I haven’t been able to reach the deepest point, I know a little bit about the layout inside.”

Shujun said quickly: “If I lead the way, I shouldn’t be on a business trip.”

Wei Suifeng put away the Phixiangdian and left quickly with him.

Qin Mu took out the medicinal materials, refined the pill, and took it to the cripple. The cripple’s breath was languid, and Qin Mu passed through the seal of the Phixiang Temple on his back, causing his life to be damaged and hurting his origin. After Qin Mu’s conditioning, it would be better. .

But to return to the peak state, it will take some time to recuperate.

Qin Mu also refined some medicines, divided them into categories, and gave them to Grandma to tell her when to take the medicine for the lame.

The grandmother was surprised, but saw that Qin Mu took out the Liuli Qingtian Tower and gave it to Yan’er, and asked the souls of Nandi, Minghuang and others in her vertical eyes to take care of Lan Yutian Xushenghua.

Granny Si was taken aback, she hurriedly pulled Qin Mu over, and said anxiously: “Mu’er, don’t scare me. Did you suffer incurable wounds in the temple?”

Qin Mu shook his head and said: “Mother-in-law, I need to keep dreaming these days and use Buddhism to fight against the invasion of the Primordial Sage of Miluo Palace. You protect me. If I see all of my dreams, I am chanting sutras. …”

He hesitated, took out the divine bow and gave it to Grandma, gritted his teeth and said: “Then shoot my soul!”

The grandmother’s face changed drastically, and she put the divine bow aside.

Qin Mu hurriedly said: “My soul can’t be killed even if I am shot, and I can replay my soul, and it is a big deal to abolish the soul cultivation base and rebuild it again. If the Yuansheng of Miluo Palace uses my power to come out of the Phixiang Temple, I am afraid. It is Shi Tianzun who can’t help him if he joins forces! Mother, if necessary, I must shoot my soul, don’t hesitate!”

The grandmother had a complicated complexion. She picked up the divine bow silently and handed it to the blind man. The blind man took the divine bow, pondered for a moment, and shook her head and said, “I can’t do it.”

He wanted to hand over the divine bow to the dumb, who also shook his head: “I can’t do anything to the child I raised…”

“Let me do it.”

Granny Si regained the divine bow, took a long breath, and categorically said: “Mu’er was picked up by me back then. It would be better for me to do it myself. I am cruel!”

She gasped for a few rough breaths, obviously her heart was not as cruel as she said.

Qin Mu said to Lan Yutian: “Whether to merge your own remnant soul, you need to make your own decision, and no one else can make the decision for you.”

Lan Mitian hesitated and nodded.

Yan’er took away the soul of the Southern Emperor Suzaku, and the mother and daughter finally met again, naturally there was a lot to say.

Only Emperor Ming’s soul wandered on this strange land, a little confused: “Where is this? Am I dead?”

He looked up to the heaven and the earth, the world was so unfamiliar, he didn’t even know how long he had been dead or why he came here.

“Don’t leave here!”

A little girl stopped him and looked up at him with a clear and sweet voice: “This is a hundred thousand sacred mountain, a place where Youdu cannot be enveloped. You are a ghost. If you leave here, Earth Count will take you to Youdu! Detained in the Phixiang Temple, you must have done a lot of bad things during your lifetime, right? The Earth Count will use a whip to slap your ass!”

Emperor Ming couldn’t laugh or cry, stopped, and asked, “Who are you? Why are you blocking me?”

“My name is Hua Xuanxiu, this is Wen Yuan, my senior brother.”

The girl pulled a handsome boy and smiled: “He is the young leader of my Tiansheng Sect. After a few years of assessment, he can inherit the position of leader. Of course, the old leader is still alive. It’s best to kill the old leader in order to succeed to the throne. I’m afraid Wen Yuan won’t have this chance. Our old leader is strong…”

Patriarch Wen Yuan said helplessly: “That is a bad habit passed down by the past masters who misunderstood the teachings of Patriarch Wei. Now that Patriarch Wei returns, there is no such rule. Emperor Ming, you have no physical body now, you are in a ghost state, so you’d better stay here. When the leader wakes up and finds the fragments of your previous body, he can recreate the body for you and bring you back to life.”

Seeing that the two of them are cute and icy, the Emperor Ming couldn’t help but feel close in his heart, saying: “I am a lonely and wild ghost now, with no longevity. Why don’t you teach your brothers and sisters my unique skills as compensation…”

Hua Xuanxiu and Wen Yuan looked at each other, then raised their heads together and said, “Is it the profound art of perfect good fortune?”

Emperor Ming was dumbfounded and nodded, wondering in his heart: “Even children know about my profound art of perfect good fortune? What era is it now? Could it be that even my unspoken secrets have become Chinese cabbage?”

“We have all practiced.”

Grand Master Wen Yuan thought for a while, and said, “Yes, when the leader mentioned you before, he said that you were killed because you could not practice the original spirit with the profound art of perfect creation and cannot let the original spirit be with the body. It has changed into three heads and six arms. It just happens that you can’t go now, and we will teach you the immortal consciousness of the Trinity God of the Red Emperor.”

Emperor Ming’s eyes widened and his head was muddled. The ghost almost nodded, suddenly woke up, and asked, “Two little friends, what era is this now?”

“Yankang!” Hua Xuanxiu and Master Wen Yuan said in unison.

Lan Yutian looked at the other self, that was Yutianzun. At this time, Yutianzun was a group of remnant souls with his memories of millions of years ago. Is it compatible with his own remnant soul and turned into Yutianzun, let him Some hesitation.

Yu Tianzun was also looking at him. The two teenagers looked almost exactly the same. Of course, Lan Yutian was a little bit fatter. With smoke, it would be difficult for him to lose weight.

There was still a childish face on his face, while Yu Tianzun appeared to be much more mature, but his figure was illusory, he did not have a physical body, and his soul was severely mutilated.

Lan Mitian looked at this former self in confusion. Although he had the same soul and consciousness, he was born from this body, but he felt that he was not Yutianzun.

Yu Tianzun seemed to see his confusion, smiled gently, and said, “Can you tell me about your experience over the years?”

Lan Mitian hesitated and nodded.

Sitting on the edge of a cliff, one person and one remnant soul, Lan Mitian slowly talked about his experiences over the years.

From his resurrection and loss of all memories, to Youtianzun taking him back to Youdu, sending him out of Youdu, entrusting him to Qin Mu, and then Qin Mu taking him to various colleges and academies, learning various basic runes .

Then Qin Mu entrusted him to the elders of the Can Lao Village, followed them to study, and then the Yankang Tribulation broke out, he returned to Youdu, and then the Cripple After Tribulation stole him from Youdu.

Only then did he realize that his experience over the years was so colorful and unique.

He talked about walking around to enlighten the Tao, accepting many disciples, making many friends, smiling involuntarily, and stuttering to explain to his remnant his various weird magical abilities and thoughts.

He also talked about many of his disciples and things between himself and his friends like a few Jiazhen, such as the big-headed Shujun was arrested by the pharmacist, and he was soaked in the medicine tank by the pharmacist to do research with him;

Like a blank flower, but there is another hot heart in his chest;

Such as the mature Taoist Lin Xuan with cunning, such as the paranoid Xiaoyu King Muran, such as Nandi Princess Yaner who always likes to serve people, such as the open emperor Qinye who is obsessed with sword Eat, talk to him about how to eat delicious Qin Fengqing…

He met so many interesting people that he couldn’t help laughing out loud as he talked.

He didn’t know why he had so much to say. Although Yu Tianzun was his remnant soul, he felt like his dear brother’s brother.

Yu Tianzun listened with a smile, Lan Yutian told the sunset, but did not finish telling his own story, and again from the sunset to the rising sun.

The east vomited white.

Yu Tianzun asked: “Have you not encountered any danger?”

“Brother carried it for me.”

Lan Yutian looked back at Qin Mu who was dreaming, and muttered: “He has taken it up, no matter how dangerous it is, he will take it up. He wants me to concentrate on enlightenment, and does not want those disputes to interfere with me. I don’t want me to get involved in those disputes. I know his mind…”

“do you know?”

Yu Tianzun propped his hands on the ground, leaned back, looked at the white sky, looked at himself next to him, smiled and said: “My experience is different from yours. Before the Longhan era, the human race had too much suffering and survived. Difficult. Once I wished that all the sufferings of the human race would be carried by someone and a hero, and then I found that no one would be the hero. So I stood up, no one would be the hero, so I would do it. ”

His eyes were full of spirituality. Although it was a period of misery, he was said to be extremely relaxed, and said softly: “I must be exhausted, and I must be distracted to think about how to make people stronger while improving my strength. Being strong, how can I find vitality amidst thousands of deaths. I always feel very tired, both body and mind. For this ideal, I must give up my path of seeking the way, and must wait for more human beings to be strong. Rise.”

He stood up, faced the rising sun, and opened his arms: “You are luckier than me. In this era, there are more people standing up. They are heroes and heroes. They have carried the burden for you, and they have carried the weight for you. OK. Seeker Lan Yutian, you are the real Lan Yutian!”

His figure is slowly becoming transparent, and his memories are like flying clouds of smoke.

He looked back and looked at Lan Yutian with a pure smile on his face.

“I am not the real Lan Mitian, I am just Lan Mitian who was suppressed by the times and changed by the times. Yutianzun, after all, is just a memory of Lan Mitian.”

He waved to Lan Mitian, saying goodbye to himself in this era.

Lan Yutian hurriedly got up, but saw that Yutianzun was disappearing quickly, leaving only a sincere and gentle voice.

“This memory will delay you and make you the me of the past. The memory of the past, let it be obliterated with history…”

Lan Mitian reached out and grabbed it, but didn’t catch him, only a few strands of his own remnant soul.

The remnant souls sensed his soul, penetrated into his body, and merged with him.

Lan Yutian watched the rising sun and burst into tears.

He felt as if he had lost something, and as if he had gained something.

He walked toward the sun, the sun gradually dazzling, he raised his hand to cover the sun, and saw Qin Mu sitting on the ground, his dreams expanding outward.

————It will be updated in the evening, because this chapter has more than three thousand two hundred words, so I don’t want to divide the chapter…