Tales of Herding Gods - 345. Chapter 331

Qin Mu’s gaze fell on the drop of dew on his fingertips. This drop of dew made him a little at a loss. Can swordsmanship reach this level?
The sword technique that the village chief showed this time is different from the sword technique he used to teach him before. The former village chief taught him how to use the sword to show him the full details of the sword technique to let him know. How to use swordsmanship.
And this time, the swordsmanship displayed by the village chief, although it was the same trick that was taught to him, but there was something different in it.
It’s like using the heavens and the earth to create all things.
The Dao Sword of Dao Men uses the method of solving the number of magic to analyze all things in nature. The 14 articles of Dao Sword use the number of magic to reproduce all things in nature, which have great power.
The village chief’s swordsmanship seems to be on the opposite path. He is creating heaven and earth and all things, using his own swordsmanship to interpret the heavens and all things.
It’s hard to say which of the two methods is better, but from a standpoint, Dao Sword is interpreting Dao law of nature, and the village chief’s sword drawing is creating nature. It should be that the concept of the sword drawing is more clever.
Because interpreting nature is also a kind of learning. It is to learn from nature, and to create is to create something out of nothing. Even from the Taoist doctrine of Taoism: one life, two, two, three, three, all things, the village chief’s sword map is also a master. After the Tao, Tao begets everything. The Dao Sword of Dao Men is doing everything possible to explain everything.
Qin Mu stared at this drop of dew. The dew was crystal clear and extremely smooth. From the surface of the dewdrop, he actually saw the vast world reflected by the dewdrop.
“Bi Xiao Tianyan, open!”
Layers of patterns in Qin Mu’s pupils rotated, and from Bi Xiaotian’s eyes, he tried to see the smallest sword light that made up the dewdrop, but to his disappointment, Bi Xiaotian’s eyes didn’t see it.
But he saw another kind of strangeness, dewdrops refracted foreign objects. Upon closer inspection, he could see more details from the refracting surface.
He was looking at Yankang National Master through the refraction of this dewdrop. Yankang National Master entered a wonderful state. His eyes seemed apathetic, but when he looked at his eyes through the dewdrop, Qin Mu saw that Yankang National Master had counts in his eyes. Unclear array changes.
He took a closer look and saw that there seemed to be a world inside these array changes.
Qin Mu lifted his spirits and maintained the operation of Bixiao’s eyes. Upon closer inspection, he could see more clearly. The changes in the array in the eyes of Master Yankang seemed to be opening up, demonstrating the magic of good fortune!
He has an immersive feeling. He seems to be in the world born in the eyes of Master Yankang, and he is going through the process of enlightenment by Master Yankang.
Yankang Guoshi is studying the sword way, this person is indeed talented, no wonder the ancestor of the devil, the old Taoist and the old Tathagata were moved by pity and talent when they first saw him, and taught the unique knowledge of their holy places.
Qin Mu was inferior to him in understanding and aptitude. When he saw the village chief’s kendo at the first glance, he learned by analogy and realized his own kendo. This kind of heaven-defying aptitude and talent, Qin Mu admitted that he was inadequate.
But now, Qin Mu has used this dewdrop to enter the state of enlightenment of Yankang Guoshi, and uses his enlightenment to improve himself.
“It’s amazing—”
Upon seeing this scene, the village chief sighed to the lame man: “Although Muer’s aptitude and understanding are not as good as the saints who came out in five hundred years, this kind of cleverness and enthusiasm is not comparable to that of the saints.”
The cripple triumphed: “I taught it!”
The village chief added: “We taught it!”
The lame said: “How do you view the national teacher? Can you be the emperor?”
The village chief was silent for a moment and said softly: “He is not worse than me, and may be better than me in the future.”
The cripple looked at him suspiciously: “I know you never finish speaking, why not say what you want to say to the end?”
The village chief sighed: “I’m already very strong, and I have achieved the ultimate in swordsmanship, but how did you see my hands and feet broken? The sword was cut.”
The crip didn’t speak any more. The village chief continued: “My hands and feet were broken, and I was cut with a sword. Yankang Guoshi, a 500-year-old saint, may be stronger than me in the future, but if he has no other chances, he will be like me. Trapped in the realm of the god bridge, he cannot reach another realm without connecting to the god bridge. He will face the same ending as me.”
The lame body shook slightly, looking at the Yankang State Master, his eyes fell on Qin Mu again, with a look of questioning, and he whispered: “After you and I pass away, if the Yankang State Master is also dead, what about Muer?”
The village head was startled and said: “I originally hoped that he would only be an ordinary person, ordinary person, and spend his life ordinary. However, he has repeatedly exceeded my expectations and broke my expectations time and time again. My expectations of him I’m not sure in the future. I originally thought he was an ordinary person, but when I went to find Wuyou Township, I saw that he might be extraordinary.”
The lame grinned and said: “Ordinary? Village chief, you are always confused, do you have an ordinary overlord body? Muer is an overlord body, where is ordinary?”
The village head’s expression froze, he laughed twice, and continued: “Yes, I forgot that he is a tyrant, so naturally he will do unusual things. This time it was also beyond my expectation. I thought he could not follow me. There was something profound in his kendo, but he saw the process of enlightenment of Yankang Guoshi from that drop of dew. This is too…too…”
He didn’t know how to say it, the lame smiled and said, “It’s incredible!”
The village head nodded, a little bit dumbfounded, and said: “It’s really incredible! Muer, this little guy, I thought he would not awaken the spiritual womb, but he just awakened, I thought he would stop at the spiritual womb realm. When he didn’t go forward, he found the Tyrant Body… well, the follow-up exercises of the Tyrant Body Three Pills. I thought he would stun everyone, but he defeated the three hundred and sixty church master of the Heavenly Sacred Church and became the youth leader. I thought he couldn’t learn what we taught him, but he learned very well, and he has a good chance of being blue.”
He smiled bitterly: “I thought I would not recognize him or pass on the mantle to him, but I recognized him, passed the mantle to him, and passed on my burdens and responsibilities to him. ”
He recalled the past with a feeling of ridicule: “I originally didn’t trust him and didn’t think he could make any extraordinary achievements, but in the end he made me have higher expectations time and time again, and finally found that I trusted him the most. It’s him. Yes, he was raised by us, but he is growing, and we are also growing up in the process of raising him.”
The lame smiled and asked, “What do you mean?”
The wrinkles on the village head’s face were gathered together, revealing a happy smile from the heart: “I mean, I am more optimistic about the Muer we raised than the national teacher. Fifteen years ago, in the darkness of the Daxu, there was a rush The child left by Jiang Piao is born extraordinary! His aptitude is not as stunning as the national teacher, and his understanding is not as against the sky as the national teacher, but there is something in him that I can’t see through…”
“It’s overlord!” The lame said excitedly.
The smile on the village head’s face froze, with emotions in his heart, and he muttered: “Perhaps it is because of the hegemony. An ordinary person may have done a miracle by accident. Two miracles may be luck, but three or four times. If a miracle happened to him, it was not accidental luck, but he was indeed different, indeed a well-deserved hegemony. Our Muer inherited the advantages of those of us who are the losers hiding in the big market, and drew ours. Lesson, he can definitely go further than us!”
Master Yankang’s enlightenment, his comprehension of kendo became deeper and deeper, and Qin Mu, who peeped at his enlightenment through that drop of dewdrop, also saw the whole process of his enlightenment.
The higher the state of Yankang’s comprehension of kendo, the greater the benefits it brings to him.
Although Qin Mu is still in the elementary stage of the three stages of Shufa Dao, he can get a glimpse of the kendo stage through Yankang Guoshi’s enlightenment. The touch is so great that it brings him even more benefits. Unimaginable!
Compared to giants like Yankang Guoshi, Qin Mu is just a child, but this child is standing on the shoulders of his giant, and has a higher and broader vision ever since.
Although other people in Qingmen Pass are also comprehending the village chief’s swordsmanship, there are very few people who can obtain the most high mystery. Most of them just comprehend one or two swordsmanship. The insights gained are extraordinary enough. Let them be used for the rest of their lives, but there is no one who gets such benefits as Qin Mu!
He is equivalent to getting the supreme understanding of swords from the two great sword gods, the village chief and the national teacher at the same time!
After a long time, Master Yankang woke up from enlightenment, with an inexplicable bearing on his body.
Will be the top of Ling Ling, overlooking the mountains and small mountains.
Now he has stepped on the top of the swordsmanship, and looking at all the swordsmanship and magical powers in the world, he suddenly felt a sense of melancholy, the world’s swordsmanship and the world’s magical powers, there is nothing that can make his eyes shine.
The Yankang State Master showed a sad expression, but then he felt a little different. He actually felt that someone was peeping at him, peeping at his Dao heart, peeping at his enlightenment!
State Master Yankang was surprised, following that trace of induction, his eyes fell on Qin Mu’s fingers.
State Master Yankang was stunned, then laughed, shook his head and said: “That’s it. The Master of Heavenly Saint is too drilled.”
Qin Mu immediately felt that when his gaze came over, his eyes were a bit tingling, and he immediately shifted his gaze. When the two eyes met, Qin Mu showed a bright sunny smile: “Heavenly King, I’m sorry.”
Teacher Yankang smiled and said, “It’s not an interruption.”
Suddenly, the mountains and rivers dispersed, all the sword light disappeared, the village chief took away his sword light, and said to the national teacher Yankang: “You have gained the Tao.”
Master Yankang bowed and thanked him, saying, “If it weren’t for the guidance of Brother Dao, I still don’t know when I can enter the Dao realm.”
The vitality that formed the legs and arms of the village chief also dissipated, and said: “Come up and look at my broken arm and broken leg. I have always left these sword marks, which have never been erased. You may encounter them in the future. The god who left me these wounds.”
Master Yankang came forward in awe, crouched down and examined it carefully.
This is a sword mark. The sword wound on the old man’s body is left by a stronger sword. The good swordsman is wounded by the sword. In his opinion, the village chief’s swordsmanship has reached the realm, and the village chief’s swordsmanship is still within him. Above, it’s just that the lack of vitality and blood is not as strong as his vitality, but from these wounds he saw a stronger swordsmanship and a stronger kendo!
“Are you sure to beat him?” the village chief asked.
Master Yankang’s expression was solemn: “Nothing right now. Maybe in the future! You teach my swordsmanship and my swordsmanship enlightenment. It is my teacher. Can you give me the burden on you?”
The village chief shook his head and smiled: “No need to give it to you, I have already given it to someone else.”
Master Yankang’s heart was shocked, and he suddenly woke up, looking to Qin Mu, whispered: “The new emperor?”
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