Tales of Herding Gods - 421. Chapter 402

Except for the old lady, everyone in the Can Lao Village has their own strengths. It can be said that they have their own unique characteristics, and they have all cultivated to the realm of gods.

When the path to the bridge of the gods is broken, they cannot advance to a higher realm, so they spend their entire lives on researching a certain aspect, so that their strength can be comparable to the gods of the gods, and they are not comparable to the false gods like the dragon king. Weak.

Only by reaching the realm of God in one aspect, can he contend with the strong of God, what if one person can reach the realm of God in all aspects?

Is that true God?

Obviously, this strong man named Xingya took this path, but the strategy he adopted was not to delve into it himself, but to obtain it directly from other people.

After all, a person’s energy is limited. Without repairing the sacred bridge, his life is also limited, and he can only live more than eight hundred years. If he studies and cultivates himself, he can reach the gods in at most one or two aspects in his life, and if he obtains them directly from other people, he may gather all the gods, like a true god!

He was a strong man of the same age as the village head. Logically speaking, he should be as old as the village head. However, he is still like a young man. To his murderous hand!

No one can tell where his current strength has reached.

The blind eye, the strongest god eye, the lame leg, the fastest god leg, these two alone are enough to make him among the strongest.

He must have also obtained the gods of other strong men.

Such a strong man stared at Ma Ye’s arm. Although Ma Ye was already Tathagata, he was afraid that he would not be his opponent.

The butcher got up and walked out, and said, “I’m going to see Master Lao.”

“Butcher, is your knife the most powerful?” the village chief asked suddenly.

The butcher stopped: “No. My strongest is actually my heart.”

A roar suddenly came from his body, like a thunder shaking, like a giant beating a drum on the battlefield, it was his heartbeat, and everyone’s eardrums hummed.

He agitated his energy and blood, and his heartbeat sounded, giving people the feeling that the sharpest and heaviest Heavenly Sword had been unsheathed, abundantly, sharp, and indestructible!

The sword of Tiandao was not a pig-killing sword in his hand, but a sword himself.

His Heavenly Sword needs a powerful source of strength to activate, and this source of strength is his heart.

Qin Mu opened his eyes in the sky and looked at the butcher. What he saw was not a person, but a knife!

In the center of the knife, there is a beating heart entwined, blood vessels extending from the heart like a dragon, like a network scattered all over the body of the knife.

The heart beats, transporting the incomparable qi and blood to all the heavenly swords!

The butcher made his heart into a divine heart.

The village chief said: “He needs your heart, a divine heart.”

The butcher shook his head and said, “I’m not afraid of him.”

The village chief said: “He is not afraid of you, even if I fight with him, the chance of winning is not great. If you go to Master Ma alone, he will inevitably be intercepted by him on the road. Dumb, what is your strongest?”

The mute was sitting there smoking a hookah, knocked the pipe after hearing the words, and inserted the pipe back to his waist.

The stove behind him suddenly burned out of spontaneous fire, but immediately everyone noticed that it was not his vitality that ignited the iron stove behind him, and it was not his stove that emitted the monstrous firepower, but from his body.

His vitality became extremely blazing, like a furnace burning in his abdominal cavity, like a small sun spinning crazily, the vitality that can be called terrifying became more and more powerful!

He sat there, as if a sun continued to energy, waiting for the earth-shaking explosion!

“Dumb, your dantian was refined into a sacred furnace by you, and Xingya also needs your dantian.”

The village chief looked at the deaf, shook his head, and said, “Deaf, although you have reached the extreme on the painting path, Xingya doesn’t need anything on you. He can’t take your skills.”

The deaf man raised his head, glanced at the pharmacist, and said, “Quack doctors shouldn’t be in his eyes either. The cultivation base of the quack doctors is too low, just the realm of heaven and human.”

The pharmacist smiled and said, “I, a quack doctor, won’t starve to death wherever I go, but I almost starved to death when I paint.”

The deaf man was triumphant: “The money I make from a painting can buy several large mansions in the capital. You can only lose money by treating the dead.”

The village head suddenly said: “Xingya needs a pharmacist.”

Everyone was slightly startled. The village chief said: “He needs the skills of a pharmacist, so he needs to change his body.”

The pharmacist shuddered.

The village chief said solemnly: “Don’t worry. Pig killers, ironsmiths, pharmacists, follow me, and let’s go to Da Leiyin Temple together. Deaf, lame, blind, you stay. Xingya’s goal is us, I won’t come to look for you. That’s it. Let’s set off now. Mu’er, you stay here too. For the Chinese New Year, we will go to Da Leiyin Temple to eat. Let’s go!”

The blind man’s face calmly said, “My Longya also wants to meet Xingya for a while. This sharp gun was defeated in his hands, and he has been looking forward to revenge for a long time.”

The village chief shook his head and said: “This is not your business alone, but it is related to the safety of Master Ma. There is also a need for a master here. The lame man is no longer good. You can run when you have one leg. If you lose both legs, run. No more. You still stay.”

The blind man frowned and said nothing.

The pharmacist took the medicine basket, put the village chief in the basket, and left with the butcher and the dumb. Many women gathered around and planned to leave with the pharmacist. The pharmacist quickly told mercy and said: “Good sister, good sister, I will be back in a few days and I won’t run away. Don’t worry!”

The women gave up and let him leave.

Only the lame, the blind, the deaf, and Qin Mu were left in the hall. The lame cried again and said, “Mu’er is the fastest runner in the village now. I can’t even run if I want to…”

Qin Mu hurriedly comforted, the lame’s mood gradually stabilized, and suddenly saw that he was empty below his waist, and he couldn’t help feeling sad, and cried again: “I used to be able to jump when I had one leg, and I could walk fast with one leg. , It’s impossible to jump right now!”

“Grandpa lame, I can connect you two deer legs. I see a lot of deer demon in the mountains. With my craftsmanship, it is not difficult to help you connect them.” Qin Mu suggested.

“The deer’s legs are curved, and they will kneel down after walking a few steps, no!”

Qin Mu had to give up, the deaf man thought the lame was too noisy, and ran back to his own temple.

The lame man burst into tears and muttered, saying that the deaf man disliked him. The blind man was planning to leave, and Qin Mu quickly said: “Blind grandfather, I met the blue eyes of the first god who opened the emperor’s era. Her god eyes branded some runes in my eyes, but only the brand, no Cultivation method. I don’t understand how these rune marks are activated.”

“I saw your eyes when you came in. They are very strange. I feel a strange energy brewing in your eyes, but they are not stable.”

The blind man put down his thoughts of searching for Xingya. He was deeply interested in opening the emperor’s first divine eyes, and said: “Can you make these rune marks light up? I want to check the law of operation.”

The lame man cried: “My legs…”

The blind man frowned and said, “The lame man is crying, let’s go out and talk, let him slowly nag.”

Qin Mu quickly accused the lame man, and the two came to the lake outside the temple. Some mermaids with fish heads and human figures ran over, holding several plates of fruits picked from the mountains, and said: “Master, eat some fruits.”

Qin Mu asked them to lay down and pinched a red fruit, which screamed, “Don’t eat me!”

Qin Mu hurriedly put down the fruit, only to see more than a dozen fruit in the fruit plate rolling around, shouting: “It hurts, it hurts! I bleed!”

“Don’t look at it, the blood of the gods spilled on the mountain, making the fruit trees weird.”

The blind man shook his head and said, “These fruits are going to become monsters.”

As he was talking, a red fruit grew out of his arms, touched the red juice flowing out of him, and shouted: “I’m bleeding, I’m going to die!” After that, he fainted.

The other fruits quickly rolled over, crying and grabbing the ground, extremely miserable.

Qin Mu’s scalp was numb, and he hurriedly poured out the fruit in the fruit plate. He saw a dozen fruit happily. The fainted fruit monster also regained consciousness. The fruit monsters rolled quickly and rolled onto a tree monster who passed by and hung them. On the dryad’s head, this was a sigh of relief.

Suddenly the Deer Deer next to the Dryad opened his mouth and secretly bit a piece of fruit from his head. The Fruit Demon yelled again, crying and cursing the Deer Demon. The dryad was furious and fought with the deer again.

Qin Mu was stunned and stared blankly at the two monsters beating together. Several more merfolk ran over, took the fruit from the dryad’s head, and sent it to Qin Mu and the blind man.

“I’m not surprised anymore.”

The blind man shook his head and said: “You didn’t go to the mountain, the mountain is rebelling. Those grass and vines can annoy people. Don’t pay attention to them, Muer, impress your eyes, let me see!”

Qin Mu relied on the words to urge Yan Jingjing’s Pleiadian star ring, and the star rings in his eyes suddenly lit up, and the sun inside the star ring burst out, and the sun was dazzling in a flash, scaring a group of monsters who were making trouble. I had to kneel on the ground and dare not move.

The blind man was surprised, calculated for a moment, and said: “This sister is really amazing, this kind of pupil magic is indeed superior to me. But you can only urge the light of her divine eyes, and there is no power at all… Inspire once.”

Qin Mu urged the Pleiadian star ring again, and the blind man laughed and said, “Yes, there are pupils, but the power of various rune marks has not been urged. These runes have some meaning, if my eyes are still there, it will fall. You can go further. It’s a pity… Muer, I’ll try to integrate the Nine Heavens Eye-opening Technique with these rune marks, but it will take a few days. After I perfect it, I can pass it to you.”

Qin Mu nodded.

The blind man carefully marked the imprint in his god’s eyes, and smiled: “You go with your wife and family, you don’t have to follow me, the old man. I won’t run to find Xingyao, you can rest assured.”

Qin Mu was also worried that he ran out to find Xingya for revenge, but he was still a little uneasy.

Ling Yuxiu’s several girls said loudly from a distance: “The cattle herder, let’s go to the mountain to pick fruit and prepare for the New Year! Are you coming over?”

“Go.” The blind man smiled.

Qin Mu had to run over and said to Ling Yuxiu and the others: “The fruit on the mountain has turned into a monster and will bite people.”

Fox Ling’er said: “The mother-in-law said that some fruits on the mountain have not turned into monsters and can be eaten, but the mermaids don’t recognize them.”

When they came to the mountain, they saw that there were many fruit trees, but when they heard that they were here to pick fruit, they uprooted and ran away, making everyone look straight.

“You stepped on me!”

A little grass shouted angrily: “Where is my brother?”

Everyone hurriedly ran away, only to see a group of grass men chasing and beating vigorously behind them. After a lot of excitement, they finally found the orchard that Sister-in-law said. The fruit on the tree did not turn into a monster. Qin Mu tasted it. It was very sweet and fragrant.

Yan Jingjing, Ling Yuxiu, and Si Yunxiang carried their baskets to pick the fruits, while Hu Linger jumped onto the tree and sat in the branches to eat the fruits. She quickly ate her belly billowing, and lay there with her tail hanging down.

“Good fragrant fruit!”

Suddenly a voice came, and Qin Mu followed the sound, and saw a young man in white walking from the mountain with a large box on his back. He bowed to everyone and said with a smile: “Does this fruit forest have a master? Passing by here, please donate a few more.”

Qin Mu took out a few fruits from the basket and said with a smile: “Where does Xiongtai come from? Where do you want to go?”

The young man thanked him, tasted one, praised one, and said: “It has the taste of god blood, it is really delicious. In Xiaju, there has always been Xianyun Yehe, who came to see a Qin genius doctor and asked him to help him heal. ”

Qin Mu blinked and said, “Ms. Qin? Heal? What disease is Xiongtai suffering from?”

The boy sighed and said, “Death syndrome.”

Qin Mu’s eyes flashed: “How do you call Xiongtai?”

The young man buried the fruit in the soil, carefully cultivated the soil, and said, “Xingyao.”

————I wrote six or seven hundred more words. I was late for half an hour. Sorry!