Tales of Herding Gods - 356. Chapter 342

Long Qilin shook his tail and said kindly: “I am more powerful than it.”

Qin Mu was speechless, riding a big meat ball with a tail, how could he be majestic?

He ate better than anyone else, but it didn’t matter if he couldn’t get past the green cow, and now even a dog can’t catch up!

“Master, do you dislike me?”

Long Qilin turned his head and said with tears in his eyes: “You must have despised me, right?”

Qin Mu snorted, with a gentle wisp between his eyebrows: “No. New Year’s Eve will be in a few months, why would I dislike you? How about I give you two battles of Red Fire Spirit Pills every day? Eat more and get fat. some.”

Long Qilin had a cold war, Xiong Qier crawled onto his head with hands and feet, carefully grasped a strand of mane on the back of his ears, so as not to fall off, whispered in his ear: “Don’t eat it, you will be caught in the New Year. Killed!”

Long Qilin whispered, “I know! But I just can’t control myself…”

Xiaoyujing is far away from the Taoist gate, and it is in the sky. It takes ten days to get there at the speed of a dragon Qilin. Qin Mu sat in a rocking chair, placed it on Long Qilin’s wide back, and placed the village chief on the rocking chair. Although Long Qilin is fat, it has an advantage. It runs smoothly, so there is no need to worry about the village chief falling off.

Xiong Xiyu occasionally accompanies the village chief to drink tea, and Qin Mu will go down to buy some elixir when passing through the city to continue to treat her injuries. And she didn’t break her promise, and passed on the natural power of the gods of the True Heaven Palace to Qin Mu.

The natural power of all gods is that all things have spirits and all things have the true meaning of gods. The cultivation method of the Xitu Zhentian Temple is different from the cultivation method of the Middle Earth. The path is somewhat similar to the Taoism, both of which are close to nature. However, Dao Sect is indifferent to mathematics and principles, and Dao is natural, while Zhentian Temple emphasizes the interaction of all things and the manifestation of the soul.

The practice of Zhentian Palace cultivates an extremely powerful sense of power, and at the same time it gives souls to all things.

Qin Mu pondered it and felt that this technique was indeed suitable for women’s cultivation. Women’s minds were more delicate and perceptive, and they were born better than men. If you practice by yourself, you can increase your sensitivity, but it doesn’t make much sense to yourself. The real usefulness lies in the good fortune method contained in it.

Giving souls to all things is also a kind of good fortune method. Compared with the seven good fortune chapters in the Great Yu Tianma Sutra, the natural power of all gods is more direct and more subtle, and you can learn some useful things from it.

“The practice of Zhentian Palace doesn’t seem to be something of this era.”

When Xiong Xiyu taught him the natural skills of all gods, the village head also listened to his ears and tried to figure it out, saying: “Palace Master Xiong, the practice of your Zhentian Palace is a bit old, and it is not the same as the practice of Kaihuang Ji. When did Zhentian Palace start?”

Xiong Xiyu shook his head and said, “I don’t know this. I just became the palace lord and was rebelled by the Yu Family to seize power. I didn’t have time to check the records of my Zhentian Palace. However, my Zhentian Palace is very old and has a long history. I have listened to my milk. Kui said, our Zhentian Palace is longer than the holy land in Middle-earth…”

She looked sad, and immediately lifted her spirits: “If you can help me regain the power of the True Heaven Palace, I will regain the power of the True Heaven Palace, and let two of you watch the classics in the palace!”

The village chief yawned, squinted and fell asleep. Xiong Xiyu looked at Qin Mu, and Qin Mu was teasing Xiong Qi’er. He drew a few birds with a brush. Those little birds flew out of the paper and flew around the little girl chirping, making Xiong Qi’er amused. Laughing endlessly.

Xiong Xiyu sighed and stopped talking.

Qin Mu and the village chief obviously did not intend to help her return to the West to seize power. Going to the Zhentian Palace to seize power was a trip to muddy waters, and she could not bring out more benefits and could not attract them.

“Now the only way is to go to the Imperial Academy in Yankang State to serve as the Imperial College, and I hope to have a detailed discussion with Yankang State Teacher.”

Her eyes flickered, and she thought: “However, Guan Yankang’s actions, after he lays down the grassland, most of them will not stop expanding, and the northern snowfields can hardly stop him. If he swallows the snowfields, will Xitu also be among his goals? Talking with him, most likely it will be to seek skin with a tiger…”

She hesitated, and then remembered that the Xiong family was only left with her own wives, and her heart came down again: “The Yu family will kill my Xiong family. I must avenge this blood sea anyway, even if it is to lead a wolf into the house? This vengeance must be. Report!”

Qin Mu glanced at her. Xitu is a woman headed home. From the point of view of methods, Xiong Xiyu is not suitable to be the princess of Zhentian Palace. She does not have enough courage and ability.

The reason why Qin Mu didn’t want to help her was because of her lack of ability. As the strong man who opened the gods of the bridge and the gods, Xiong Xiyu had enough strength, but mastering a holy land was not just as simple as having enough strength for himself.

As soon as Xiong Xiyu ascended to the position of palace lord, the Xiong family was completely defeated, and was driven to extinction by the Yu family. There was no way to fight back. At this point, it was obvious that Xiong Xiyu was not a qualified palace lord.

The reason why Qin Mu recommended her to teach at Taiyuan College was to give her the opportunity to get in touch with Yankang Guoshi. Master Yankang is ambitious and capable, and if Xiong Xiyu wants to take revenge with him, he has to pay a sufficient price.

And these have nothing to do with Qin Mu.

Suddenly, the village head opened his eyes and looked at the distance in surprise.

Qin Mu’s heart moved slightly: “Village Chief, what’s the matter?”

“Someone invited me to fight. Old opponent.”

The village head raised his eyebrows, and said indifferently, “Don’t worry about them. Xiaoyujing is coming soon, let’s go to Xiaoyujing and talk about it first.”

“Invite to fight?”

Qin Mu was stunned: “Invite the village chief to fight? Aren’t you afraid of being beaten to death?”

At this moment, Xiaoyu Jingzhong Xushenghua suddenly grew up and looked into the distance, revealing a look of doubt. Lao Daozhu and Lao Tathagata are also here, and they are also feeling that they are looking in the direction of Qingmen Pass.

“These breaths are very strong.”

A blind man leaning on a bamboo stick said in surprise: “Old Tu, have you sensed it?”

The butcher was picking his nails with a pig knife, raised his brows, and said, “These people have two brushes. Their origins make me curious.”

Yuliu and the other women didn’t sense any abnormalities, and wondered: “My son, what’s the matter?”

“I respect them as a master.”

Xu Shenghua said in surprise: “With so many gods and men in the lower realm, what has happened to the gods is impossible?”

The old Tathagata smiled: “Xu Gongzi, they bloom with aura, seem to be challenging someone, it shouldn’t be an accident with God.”

Xushenghua thought: “Challenge someone? Then this person can only be the old man emperor or a master like Yankang Guoshi. Although Yankang Guoshi is known as the first person under the gods, but he does not have this qualification, then he can only be the old man emperor. People from Qingyou Mountain, who have been harassing for so many days, thanks to the hospitality, Xumou said goodbye.”

Qingyou Shanren asked to stay: “Master Xu will not stay for a few more days? Although our little Yujing is not as good as your gods, it is also a rare and quiet place.”

Xu Shenghua said: “I have seen Xiao Yujing’s unique knowledge these days, which opened my eyes and benefited me a lot. But my teacher came and invited the warrior emperor, so I can’t help but go.”

Qingyou Shanren no longer retains.

Xu Shenghua took Jingyan, Yuliu and other four women hurriedly down the mountain, came to a painting boat, and boarded the painting boat. The painting boat drove in the flat air like a water mirror, rippling ripples, and drove towards the distance. After driving away from Xiaoyujing, the mirror-like sky disappeared, and the ripples disappeared, turning into a real sky.

The painting boat sailed in the sky and gradually moved away.

The butcher cast a wink at the blind man, and the blind man smiled and said, “I can’t see if you cast a glance. I’m a blind man. Brother Qingyou, old Taoist, old monk, our brothers are also going down the mountain.”

Qingyou Shanren hurriedly said: “The two brothers are both Taoists, why not stay in Xiaoyujing, where the red dust is dirty, why bother to go to the muddy water?”

The butcher shook the pig-killing knife. The knife rose in the wind and turned into the size of a door and carried it on his shoulders. He smiled and said, “I am a pig-killer. Do you allow my butcher shop to open here? You can’t sell meat to make money. I drink Northwest. The wind is going?”

Qingyou Shanren’s complexion became stiff and he was still waiting to stay. The blind man said, “The spring in the garden can’t be closed. Why do we have met before? The spring night is worth a thousand dollars! Brother Qingyou, stay!”

Qingyou Shanren stayed in a daze, feeling exactly what his three poems meant. The butcher and the blind man had already left Xiaoyujing.

The butcher’s voice came from the sky in the water mirror: “Blind man, the first sentence of your poem just now means we have to leave? So the spring season cannot be closed, and Xiao Yujing can’t keep us. The second poem should be a guest. It’s just like meeting each other, talking about windy nights, talking about magical powers, and making friends. The third sentence is terrific, saying that we are in a hurry and we must leave as soon as possible, so it’s worth a moment. I said Right?”

The blind man’s triumphant voice came: “Old Tu, you really are my soulmate! These three lines of my poems are exactly what I mean. The deaf guy always talks about my sorrows, in fact, where does he know my talent?”

The butcher admired him, and praised: “You are indeed getting more and more talented, and you have such a poetic sentiment that you talked about Qingyou Shanren in a daze! The old Taoist priests and monks were also dumbfounded!”

…

Qingyou Shanren was dumbfounded, and the old Taoist master and Lao Tathagata were also dumbfounded.

Not long after the butcher and the blind left, suddenly a voice came from afar: “The contemporary emperor, come and visit Xiaoyujing!”

People in Qingyou Mountain were shocked, not daring to neglect, and hurriedly rang the bronze bell, the bell sounded melodiously, Xiaoyu Jing’s elders with fairy winds on the fairy mountains walked out and flew in, the fairy spirit curled up to Qingyou Mountain. People around.

Everyone looked towards the water mirror sky, only to see a large black mark flying from the water mirror sky, rippling waves along the way.

Qingyou Shanren shook his sleeves, seeming to shake off the dust, but in fact this Xiaoyujing is the holy land of the Xian Family. Where is the dust?

Qingyou Shanren stepped forward, raising his head with his hands high, and the simple and unpretentious black seal fell into his hand. Qingyou Shanren took a step back, put his hands down, and the other old fairies from Xiaoyujing stepped forward to watch them, their expressions solemn.

“The Emperor’s Seal! The Emperor is coming, please!”

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a big-bellied dragon Qilin dragging his belly cautiously in the sky of the water mirror. The belly was attached to the surface of the water mirror and rippled.

A cute little girl lying on the ears of this dragon Qilin said in a low voice: “Fat dragon, take your belly away.”

The dragon Qilin lifted his belly up, with his head held up high, and he walked and stalked. He lost control of his belly after not getting far, and slammed on the water mirror with a thud.

————There is a third watch tonight, around ten o’clock.