Tales of Herding Gods - 232. Chapter 229

Little Yujing in the sky.

It has been more than ten days since Master Yankang and his wife came here. This heavenly city is like a fairyland, with a scene that is hard to see on earth.

“Are you accustomed to living in the past few days?” an old man in white robe walked over and asked with a smile.

Master Yankang said solemnly: “Xiao Yujing is worthy of the name. The weather here is extraordinary, which makes me linger. It’s just that although this place is good, it is far away from the world. My ambition is not here, and I still have to leave. Qingyoushan people forgive me.”

The old man Qingyou Shanren smiled and said: “The national teacher does not need to worry. The mountain man invited the national teacher to come as a guest, and he has not told the national teacher the origin of Xiao Yujing.”

Master Yankang curiously said: “I would like to hear the details.”

Qingyou Shanren leads the way, leading the Chinese teacher and his wife to walk up a Hongqiao, which is carved from seven-color jade across the sky, standing on the bridge as if standing on top of a rainbow. Coming to the middle of the bridge, the view of Xiaoyujing is different from the one seen below. In Xiaoyujing, the mountains in the sky are arranged like natural formations, while the palaces on the mountains look like fairy dwellings. place.

“The origin of Xiaoyujing is more ancient than the national teacher imagined.”

Qingyou Shanren smiled and said, “The history here can be traced back to the Kaihuang period.”

“Kaihuang?”

Master Yankang had never heard of Kaihuang, and curiously asked: “Which country was it during the Kaihuang period? There was no emperor of Yankang state called Kaihuang.”

“Kaihuang is not Yankang, Kaihuang is a piece of land, called Kaihuangguo.”

Qingyoushan Humanity: “The national teacher should know that the founding of the emperor is now the Great Ruins.”

Master Yankang’s body trembles slightly, and he exhales a suffocating breath: “Daxu.”

Qingyou Shanren led the couple through the Hongqiao to a fairy mountain suspended in mid-air, and said unhurriedly: “Kaihuang is a Taoist saying, and Buddhism calls it kongji. Buddhism said that success is bad. Kong, Kongji is the Quaternary, and our Taoists call it the Kaihuangji. Now that Yankang has risen, we Xiaoyujing call Yankang the Yankangji. During the Kaihuang period, the Daxu prospered and Kaihuang was destroyed. My little Yujing called the tribulation of the emperor, and before the emperor, there were three more tribulations.”

The lady of the national teacher flashed her eyes and said: “The elders said that Yankang country, you call it Yankang Ji, then if Yankang is destroyed, do you want to call it Yankang Tribulation?”

“Madam is smart.”

Qingyou Shanren smiled and pointed to the distance. There was a jade mountain floating in the air. Several Taoists were building a palace and said, “That palace is going to store the history of Yankang period. When Yankang country is destroyed, it will be fine. Sort out the past of Yankang Jie and leave it for future generations to refer to.”

Mrs. Guoshi couldn’t help saying: “Elder, what is Xiaoyujing? Is it good or evil? What do you think of our couple? We have been here for some time, and the elders have been letting us browse here these days. Visit, and now it’s time to tell Xiao Yujing’s true thoughts?”

“We, Xiao Yujing, have no ideas. We just want to observe the national teacher, observe the reform, and record what we think is useful and leave it to future generations.”

Qingyou Shanren smiled and said: “We call ourselves immortals, not gods, and don’t want to interfere with the operation of the world.”

Teacher Yankang said: “How to distinguish between immortals and gods?”

Qingyoushan said: “The immortal is a man, but the god is not a man.”

National Master Yankang thoughtfully, said: “You mean that people cannot become gods, but can only become immortals?”

Qingyou Shanren smiled and said: “The national teacher has cultivated to the realm of the god bridge, what do you see when standing on the god bridge?”

The national teacher Yankang did not speak, the realm of the god bridge is the broken wall of the god bridge, the seventh realm of cultivation, and the highest realm.

“Shenqiao Shenzang, that sacred bridge is a bridge leading to the realm of the gods, but everyone’s sacred bridge is broken and can’t reach the other side. The national teacher should be no exception, right?”

Qingyoushan Humanity: “Xiaoyujing’s immortals are no exception. We have seen many people’s gods. The bridges are broken. Standing on the broken bridges can’t reach the other shore and you can’t become gods. In fact, According to the cultivation base, we can already be on par with the gods, but the realm has been cut off.”

Guo Shi Yankang nodded and said, “I have discovered this incident many years ago. I have been troubled by it. I have searched many ancient classics, but have not found a solution. Does Xiao Yujing have a record of reconnecting with a broken bridge? ”

“Have.”

Qingyou Shanren led them to the palace on Yushan, saying: “But Xiaoyujing can’t do it either. Because we can’t become gods, so we think of becoming immortals, so we old people will live in Xiaoyujing. Although we claim to be It’s immortal, but once the deadline arrives, I still have to return my soul to Huangquan. I will inevitably die. I just want to be clean. Chinese teacher, madam, please here.”

Yankang Guoshi and his wife followed him and walked into the palace on the mountain, where Yuyu Qionglou, despite the misty appearance of an immortal family, looked deserted, and there was no figure in sight.

Xiaoyujing is such a deserted place.

Qingyou Shanren took them through the long corridor, walked through the round gate, and came to the depths of the palace: “However, during the Emperor Kaihuang period, a group of people did connect to the broken sacred bridge. They built a prosperous and glorious dynasty, Later, this sacred dynasty was wiped out and ceased to exist. The old site of this sacred dynasty is today’s big market.”

National Master Yankang was a little excited: “Someone connected to the bridge? So, can they become gods?”

Qingyou Shanren nodded and smiled: “But these people are very few now. They are called the abandoned people of the gods.”

Master Yankang was startled: “Is it the abandoned people in the Great Ruins?”

“No. Almost none of the abandoned people in the Great Ruins have a complete sacred bridge and sacred treasure. Our immortal in Xiaoyujing went to check it out.”

The Qingyou Shanren pushed open a door and led them in, saying: “Yankang country has ever received the oracle? It is strictly forbidden for the abandoned people of the Daxu to leave the Daxu. In fact, the Oracle wants you to be on guard, not in the Daxu. Those abandoned people in the ruins are the survivors who live in Wuyou Township in Daxu. Their sacred bridge is intact, and it is them that the oracle guards against.”

In front of them were rows of bookshelves, and on the bookshelves were thick volumes of classics, which were the history of Kaihuangji recorded by the fairy of Xiaoyujing.

“The national teacher read these classics once, and then you can know what happened to Kai Huang Ji and Kai Huang Jie.”

Qingyou Shanren bowed his bow and planned to quit this book building, saying: “If the national teacher still follows his own established path and opens the history of the emperor, I am afraid it will also be the history of the Yankang country. Open the emperor. Yan Kangji will also face the things he has faced.”

Master Yankang returned the gift and said: “You Xiaoyujing’s Zhensanren died in my hands, why did Brother Dao let me come here?”

“My little Yujing doesn’t interfere with the world, only records the world. When Zhensan goes down the mountain, he is no longer Xiaoyujing’s fairy. Whether he is dead or alive, it has nothing to do with my little Yujing.”

Qingyou Shanren walked out and said: “The sages came to Xiaoyujing, who are also my Xiaoyujing’s immortals. After the sages left, they have nothing to do with my Xiaoyujing. There were saints who came out in 500 years, and we Xiaoyujing also wanted to see it. See if the current saints can do things that the previous saints could not do.”

“Weird rules.”

The lady of the national teacher turned her eyes on these classics and said: “Husband, Xiaoyujing has some problems with his origins. The concubine feels that they should be descendants of the founding of the emperor.”

“It’s possible.”

Guo Shi Yankang sat down, held up the scroll, and said, “They have no malice, and there is no need to guess their thoughts. I want to take a look at the history of Kaihuang, the past is a lesson for the present.”

Big market.

“I just want to find a lower world, to settle down for my people, to find a place to thrive and thrive, and I don’t want to go to war with your world.”

The Dutian Demon’s gaze was dull, and he murmured: “We are all dead, and if you go shopping with you, then you will really be extinct. I will be responsible for my race, let me go back, and I will look for another low-level one. World, let me go back…”

Hu Ling’er looked at Qin Mu and said in a low voice, “Master, do you want to let him go back? I’m sorry to see you.”

“How do I know if he is going back really or not?”

Qin Mu shook his head and said: “He is just a consciousness. The main body is still in Dutian, and he can continue to search for other worlds. There is no need for this consciousness to return to Dutian. In case he does not go back, he hides and summons his true body. Isn’t that my sin? I can’t believe a word of this guy, you’ll lose if you believe it. In front of you is Mounted Dragon City, and there are only a thousand miles away from the disabled village.”

Ahead, the City of Inlaid Dragons was in sight, Qin Mu relaxed and finally reached his own territory.

“The son!”

“The son is back?”

“My son, how is Yankang Country better than our Daxu?”

…

Qin Mu took Long Qilin into the Dragon City, and the merchants along the way greeted him. Qin Mu smiled back and said with a smile: “The Yankang country is more chaotic than ours. It is not a good place to rebel and fight every day. ”

“Yes, a lot of refugees fled to Daxu not long ago, saying that they had fled from disasters. It is good for the son to come back. After all, his own home is safe.”

Qin Mu came to the city lord’s mansion and asked, “Has the city lord come back?”

“The city lord came here a few days ago and then left. Do you want to stay? The younger one will prepare a banquet for the son.”

“no need.”

Qin Mu said: “The new year is near, I will go back to the village first.”

Inlaid Dragon City has long been his and his grandmother’s property, and the forces in the city are basically the forces of the demon sect. Unlike the outside, the demon sect outside calls Qin Mu as the master and saint teacher, while in the city they still call it Qin Mu is the son.

After all, the master of this city is the grandmother, and Qin Mu is the child raised by grandmother, so it is only natural to be called a son.

Qin Mu set foot on the way home again, more than a thousand miles away, a short distance, half a day can come to the disabled village with the strength of Dragon Qilin’s feet.

Long Qilin stepped on the surface of the river and walked upstream along the river. The winter sun shines with some warmth, not as cold as the current Yankang country. Qin Mu remembered how he was playing ice tide with Xian Qing’er last year. When passing there, he saw Xian Qing’er taking the villagers to smoke fish, smearing salt on the big fish hanging under the trees by the river. The body and the bottom are smoked with wet wood, which can infiltrate the smell of smoke.

People in this village have caught a lot of big fish, hanging on a tree as high as one person, the fish is shining and translucent, and they rarely go out hunting during the New Year. They can rely on these catches to survive this winter.

Qin Mu asked Long Qilin to stop. The three little girls with braids blinked their bright eyes and said, “The cattle herder, the clothes are back home? Is it fun outside?”

Qin Mu smiled and said, “It’s okay. You will be chased and killed wherever you go. The monk from Xiao Leiyin Temple hasn’t come to you?”