Tales of Herding Gods - 650. Chapter 613

The way of saints.

There are always people who have ideals and beliefs that their peers or even contemporaries do not possess, and there are always people who have feelings and fighting spirit that their peers and contemporaries do not have, and say things that their peers and contemporaries can’t say. Do what your peers and contemporaries can’t do.

Perhaps in the eyes of contemporaries or future generations of their peers, they will be a little stupid, devoting their lives and dedicating their lives for a seemingly impossible belief.

However, it is these people who have firm beliefs and seemingly ridiculous ideals that promote history and the times.

Master Yankang was apprentice at the altar, the woodcutter saint stretched out his hands to support his elbows, picked him up, and smiled: “Perhaps your achievements will be greater and higher than mine in the future, and I will look at today’s in the future. I, you will be my teacher.”

Qin Mu boarded the altar, only to see Yankang Guoshi standing beside the woodcutter saint holding a disciple ceremony, and said with a smile: “Teacher, Junior Brother, I am a step late.”

Master Yankang was stunned, and then smiled and said, “Second brother.”

Qin Mu’s face suddenly darkened: “The Heavenly King should call me Qin Jiaozhu, the second brother sounds very awkward.”

Master Yankang laughed.

Qin Mu was stunned and smiled immediately.

He didn’t know Yankang Guoshi for a long time. He didn’t meet Yankang Guoshi until he entered Taiyuan Academy, and then he had a conversation.

The former Yankang Guoshi was an unsmiling person, with firm belief and Daoism, and he used all means to achieve his goals. His mind is deep as the sea, his complexion is unwavering, and no emotions appear on his face.

He is like a perfect god, impersonal and unpopular.

However, after contacting him for so long, Qin Mu gradually discovered that Yankang’s national master was very human, and that Yankang’s national master was transforming from a god to a human being.

But this time the Yankang State Master laughed, and Qin Mu felt that his Dao Heart had suddenly entered another realm, another realm he couldn’t understand, like a god but not a god, and like a man and not a person.

He is in the seven emotions and six desires of man, but outside the seven emotions and six desires of man, in the absolute reason of God, and outside of the absolute reason of God.

Such a person, Qin Mu couldn’t understand it anymore.

“The national teacher’s aptitude and comprehension are indeed better than me. The moment I met the woodcutter teacher, my mood has been amazingly improved. I am worthy of a sage born in 500 years.”

Qin Mu comforted himself in his heart: “Fortunately, I am on the Domineering Body. As long as I work hard enough, I can stimulate all the potential of the Domination Body, and I can still surpass him!”

The woodcutter saint said: “Qin Mu, you can go back to the emperor heaven, I will have a long talk with your junior.”

Qin Mu hesitated, and said, “Where are Tiger Zun and mother-in-law? Has their battle with Jade Rakshasa and Mutulu come to fruition?”

The woodcutter saint said: “Muturo put on the clothes of the woman and was beaten to death by the black tiger, while the Jade Rakshasa was rescued by Zilluo. Both the woman and the black tiger returned to the Supreme Heaven.”

“Sure enough, it’s as good as I thought.” Qin Mu smiled.

The woodcutter saint opened the passage to Taihuangtian for him. Qin Mu languished and refused to go in, saying: “Teacher, I’m listening by the side, I don’t speak. As a brother, if there is something that you don’t understand, I You can also give some pointers to Junior Brother. Didn’t you say? Teacher…”

The woodcutter sage took his collar and stuffed him into the passage. Qin Mu planned to run back to listen to the lecture, but the passage was closed.

Master Yankang smiled and said, “Teacher, why don’t Brother Qin listen to the lecture?”

“He is not suitable.”

The woodcutter saint said: “His temperament is actually not suitable for our path. What kind of person do you think you, the second brother?”

Master Yankang pondered for a moment, and said: “Looking for fun, jumping off, unable to sit still, and rushing forward with enthusiasm, but cunning, delicate in mind, very clever, able to think of what other people can’t think of, and there are often thoughts that I have never expected. . And he is still very big and open-minded. He is still very confident, almost crazy self-confidence, in his heart he always feels that Lao Tzu is the number one in the world, although he always says that he is second in the world. But if you talk about confidence , He can indeed be called number one in the world.”

“Three points into the bone.”

The woodcutter saint touched his palm and praised: “You see him more thorough, I think so too. As a saint, he is not suitable.”

Master Yankang nodded and said, “Second brother is indeed not suitable. What about senior brother?”

“Your big brother is a different kind of person.”

The woodcutter saint said: “He is a person with great perseverance, calm, as long as he recognizes a goal, he will go his own way, and no one can pull him back. It is precisely because of this that his understanding of the way of the saint is biased. In the way of saints, your two brothers are not as good as you. You have followed me in practice for a few years, and I will pass on to you what I have learned in my life.”

He slowly said: “I am depressed, unable to step through the hurdles in my heart. I always fall into the memories of the emperor’s era, and there is a difficult knot in the evasion of the emperor. You are different, you don’t have this hurdle. You Learn what I have learned and comprehend, and you will directly cross this hurdle. At that time, you will be a true saint!”

He had bright eyes and smiled and said: “In recent years, you have focused on comprehension, whether it is Taihuangtian or Yankang, don’t think about it, don’t participate, and concentrate on crossing the barrier that I can’t cross.”

Master Yankang said yes.

The two sat opposite each other on the altar.

Tai Huangtian. Demon Clan Gu City.

Gu City was originally one of the Sixty-four God Cities of Supreme Emperor Tian. After falling into the hands of Demon Clan, it was greatly transformed. I don’t know how many Demon Clan lives here, creating various demon statues and magic palaces.

Here belongs to the hinterland of the Demon Race, it is a place that fell into the hands of the Demon Race earlier, so there are many Demon Races, and it is difficult for the Human Race to touch here.

The demons here also live and work in peace and contentment. There are still demon gods guarding the city, and they have captured and enslaved an unknown number of human races, and let people become slaves to serve the demons, so they are rich.

When Chixi was transported to this place, the city of Gu was on the traditional festival of the Demon Clan’s Sacrifice Sacrifice. Countless Demon Clan Qingzhuang in the city carried a number of animals, beat gongs and drums, and performed weird dances with strangeness. The exotic rhythms and the witches dancing on the floats with all sides, arms and chests drew cheers.

Sacrifice requires visiting the city.

The sacrifice procession carried the animals, sang and danced, and swam around the city, before they were carried to the tall altars in the city. On the altars was a demon god, smiling and watching the joyous scene of the tribe.

At this time, the strong young men and women of the Demon Race will bring livestock, race to climb the altar, and offer their sacrifices to the Demon God.

The first one to take the animals to the altar is a great honor.

And there was more than one team offering sacrifices, but hundreds of thousands of demons in the city competed with each other, so it was extremely lively.

A ray of light descended from the sky, and Chixi descended on one of the altars.

“Old Yinhuo dare to plot against me!”

His voice was like thunder, shaking the lively Sacrifice Festival, all the demons stopped, and countless lights fell on Chixi.

The demon god on the altar was laughing, preparing to grab the sacrifices offered by the young people in the clan, Chixi suddenly appeared, he also unexpectedly.

At Chixi’s feet, the teleportation rune formed by the shining rays of light was gradually fading, and his three heads were slowly raised, looking in all directions.

“Devil!”

The slasher officer of the Chiming era suddenly became furious, and his three heads let out a terrifying roar: “Mozu——”

“My people have crossed hundreds of millions of stars with me, jumped across an unknown number of death zones, and after all the hardships, they came to the ancestral land! It’s the demons—”

“It’s the demons who can’t help but say, enter our planet! Kill my people and destroy my race!”

His dry and yellow hair flew up, like thousands of tens of thousands of yellow swords, sweeping away in all directions. This attack was only a moment, in all directions, a hundred meters in radius, and all the demons were covering their throats.

Someone raised his hand and looked at his palm. There was warm devil blood in his palm covering his throat.

Someone lowered his head, and his head suddenly slipped from his neck and fell off.

In front of the altar, the tall style of a float is a colorful canopy. The canopy slowly slides down, and the poles are cut neatly. A house suddenly tilted, and the roof slowly moved and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Then, the roofs of the halls slid down, and the roofs of the houses also slid down.

Within a hundred meters, each head fell to the ground, blood gushing out of each cavity.

Countless qi and blood turned into red lines from their cavity and flew towards Chixi.

On the altar where Chixi landed, the demon god escaped his blow. Seeing this scene, he couldn’t help but cracked and roared. The detective grabbed two demon soldiers and killed him.

Chixi’s six arms were like a violent storm, attacking an unknown number of records in just a moment, and the Demon God’s soldiers were smashed, and the Demon God was crushed to pieces!

Other demon gods flew up from the altars and screamed to kill. One of the demon gods recognized Chixi, and screamed: “It is him! He brought those planets to our Luofu sky, and he destroyed us Luofu. God, ruined countless of our people! It was he who killed our predecessor King——”

“kill!”

There were countless voices from Gu City, and countless powerful demons flew into the sky and swarmed towards Chixi to kill.

Soon after, there was dead silence in Gu City.

Chixi’s eyes were red, and he was breathing heavily. At this time, he had already sucked enough blood and he had returned to his previous peak state. It stands to reason that he could completely withdraw and leave instead of fighting. However, he still kept killing, until there was no other creature able to stand up in this magic city except him!

“I took the people of my tribe and drifted in the starry sky for thousands of years, for thousands of years, just to find the ancestral land! It was you who killed my tribe, and only me was left, hehe, only me… …”

He opened his six arms and grabbed his probing hands in all directions. The demon soldiers who had been smashed and broken by him flew up and banged around him, forming huge metal balls.

Chixi’s three heads breathed fire, refining and smelting the fragments of these demon soldiers, and smelting six bright orange swords.

Chixi had a six-armed knife in his hand, looking into the distance, and in the distance, more demon gods came from other demon cities.