Tales of Herding Gods - 96. Chapter 96

The village chief’s vitality overflowed, slowly turned into his legs and feet, showing his arms, and gently got up from the stretcher and moved his hand. The Shaobao sword in Qin Mu’s hand suddenly flew out and fell into his “hand”.

The old man’s eyes were blurred, as if he was caught in a long-lasting memory.

Zheng——

There was a blast of swords, and Shaobao sword floated in the air. This sword seemed to move slowly, with distinct moves, picking swords, wiping swords, chopping swords, stabbing swords, cloud swords, hanging swords, point swords, collapse swords, and draw swords. Cutting swords, cutting swords, sweeping swords, foil swords, and arranging swords all use the most basic sword moves, but the difference is that the village chief combines the most basic sword moves in a strange way of handling swords. Shown in front of Qin Mu.

Jian Lv Shanhe.

Under his swordsmanship, the sword light showed the outline of shadows, majestic like a mountain, turbulent like a river, ups and downs, the light and shadow of the sword formed a vast landscape and a picture of mountains and rivers in front of Qin Mu!

The first style of the village chief’s swordsmanship is extremely complicated, with a magnificent atmosphere like mountains and seas of clouds!

This is the geographical mountains and rivers reflected by the light and shadow of the sword!

The village chief’s sword art is changing, and the mountains and rivers are changing too. The old man sings with his sword, and his singing voice has a bit of grandeur and sadness.

“The counsellors in the hall are arrogant and will fight fiercely! The time and the place are in harmony with the people. God can cut and fight?”

“Yes: Yes!

“Today, the towers and the ding-nai, he is walking with swords on the mountains and rivers. Everyone gathers together and Dafeng sings. The gods will come to congratulate!”①

The slowness of his sword is to take care of Qin Mu and let him see the trend of his swordsmanship. Although slow, the majestic swordsmanship is fully displayed in his instructions!

Qin Mu remembered with great concentration that although the village chief’s swordsmanship was complicated, even the most complicated swordsmanship consisted of the most basic tricks such as thorns, picks, picks, and points. As long as you learned the most basic tricks, no matter how complicated the sword was. Recruitment can also be learned.

When the village chief demonstrated this trick again, Qin Mu had already memorized the sword technique. He used the digital memory method. The stabbing sword is one, the wiping sword is two, the chopping sword is three, and so on.

He only needs to memorize the sequence of numbers, and he can memorize the most complicated swordsmanship in the shortest time.

This is also the village chief’s good intentions. The village chief has never taught him swordsmanship in the past two or three years. He only allows him to practice basic sword skills such as stab, wipe, pick, cleave, and slash, so that he can use the most basic swords. The power of the move is played to its limit.

With an extremely solid foundation, it will be simpler and easier to learn complex swordsmanship now.

Qin Mu closed his eyes, and reviewed the numbers of the sword technique of Jianlushanhe in his mind over and over again, then converted the numbers into moves, and reviewed them again and again in his mind.

After a long time, he used the Qi Yujian to control the Shaobao Sword and slowly displayed the swordsmanship taught by the village chief.

He made it extremely bitter, weird, awkward, and awkward, and stopped from time to time to reminisce.

But the second time, Qin Mu was already a lot smoother, but occasionally he still needs to stop and think about it.

On the third time, he was able to use a set of sword moves smoothly, but the village chief’s swordsmanship was almost magical, but he still couldn’t use it.

Qin Mu practiced over and over again, and his control over Jianlushanhe became stronger and stronger. However, it was still difficult for him to master the mystery of Jianlushanhe in a short period of time and exert his power.

Before long, the grandmother made lunch and told him to eat. Even when he was eating, Qin Mu would roll up his chopsticks with his vitality from time to time and practice at the dinner table.

At night, he practiced for a long time before going to sleep, and he was practicing swords in his dream.

After going on for more than ten days, he finally realized the key to this trick of Jianlushanhe!

Reading the book a hundred times is self-explanatory, and so is the swordsmanship. Qin Mu practiced his sword and walked through the mountains and rivers more than a thousand times?

He was already very familiar with this trick. When it was performed this time, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed. He only felt that his vitality and the sword were perfectly blended. The mountains and flowing water, the mountains are like dragons, and the rivers are like hanging. Out of a roll of rivers and mountains!

Ding–

Jian Guang suddenly closed and returned to the fish and dragon swallowing his mouth. In front of him, the sword picture of the mountains and rivers slowly disappeared.

Qin Mu was stunned. After all, he had cultivated this sword technique.

“Mu’er, you are an adult.”

The village chief smiled and said, “From today, you are an adult, not a child. You can walk out of the disabled village and out of the big market, and you can go on your own.”

Granny Si was leaning on the door, and seeing this sword picture appear and disappear, she didn’t know what it was like.

“Mu’er, you have grown up.” She said with a smile.

Qin Mu stayed in the village for a few more days, following the lame to learn how to change his hand, and when he finished learning how to change his hand, it was finally time to leave.

Granny Si prepared for him the luggage on the road, a large package filled with all kinds of things that Qin Mu didn’t think was necessary, and turned the Dayu Demon Sutra into a white glove for him to wear.

After eating and traveling for a long time, Qin Mu finally set off and walked out of the village. The boy looked back and saw that the nine villagers of the disabled village were all standing at the entrance of the village. Even the village chief had manifested his legs and stood there.

Qin Muzhe came back, hugged Master Ma, hugged the lame again, everyone hugged him again, and then stepped back two steps, knocked three heads at the grandmother, turned and left.

“Mu’er, you have to run if you can’t beat them!”

The lame man said loudly: “There are poems in the distance, and it’s more arduous!”

Ma Ye waved his hand: “Be self-improving! Being bullied, you want to fight back, and you can’t just give in!”

The butcher raised a pig knife: “Don’t shame us old and disabled people! Whoever bullies you, chop him off!”

“Be a gentleman!”

“If you can’t beat it, you can poison it!”

“Ah ah ah ah ah!”

…

Qin Mu turned his head and waved his hand, revealing a sunny smile.

It didn’t take long before he came to the valley of the Zhenyang Palace. The magic ape was cultivating, breathing out, and a Zen stick was standing beside him.

This demon ape became more burly and majestic, and his cultivation skills were profound. He practiced Ma Ye’s boxing technique. In addition, Qin Mu taught him the “Three Pills of Overlord Body”. A majestic demon monk covered in black hair.

Ma Ye’s boxing technique and Qianqiluo Zen stick are both from Buddhism. Although the three alchemy of the overlord body is not Buddhism, it is very suitable for magic ape cultivation. Therefore, the magic ape unconsciously has a Buddhism attitude, like the Buddhist guardian in the temple. King Kong.

“What a demon monk! If you can make a monk’s robe for a big man, and come with a bunch of head-sized rosary beads, it will be more like a guardian vajra!”

Qin Mu sighed and awakened the demon ape, and said, “Big man, I’m going to go to a distant place… It will take a long time to come back.”

The magic ape scratched his head and said: “Far?”

Qin Mu nodded and said, “Far.”

The devil ape scratched his head again, looked back at the animal herd in the valley, and suddenly roared, deep in the valley, the dragon elephant who was guarding the animal herd hurriedly rushed over, wagging its tail as if to please.

The demon ape couldn’t help but said that he slapped this behemoth to the ground and beat the dragon elephant with a bruised nose and swollen face. The dragon screamed again and again, trembling, and did not dare to fight back.

“Shou!”

The demon ape pointed to the animal herd in the valley, clenched his fist, his arm muscles popped out like mushrooms with a big umbrella cover, and said viciously: “Eat, die!”

The dragon elephant was so aggrieved that he lay on the ground and nodded repeatedly.

The demon monkey pulled out the Zen stick and hammered his chest: “I, go.”

Qin Mu shook his head: “Far.”

Mo Yuan pointed to himself: “I, big. You, little.”

Qin Mu shook his head again: “I, strong. You, weak.”

The Demon Ape was furious and stammered: “Talking to you, it’s…exhausting!”

Qin Mu couldn’t laugh or cry, and shook his head: “I am going to the territories of the human race this time. There are no big ruins there, and there are vicious people everywhere. I will take you to sway. When you can become an adult, you and I will go out and experience together. And the dragon The elephant is cruel, you keep him here for the first few days to be honest, and the next day you will definitely eat up your little friends in the valley. And the dragon elephant is so stupid, if the old demon in the Zhenyang Palace is released, it will be great. That’s it.”

Mo Yuan had no choice but to nod his head. The dragon elephant was aggrieved, sad and tearful with his tail sandwiched between them. Has his feelings been beaten for nothing?

Qin Mu waved his hand and walked out of the Zhenyang Palace.

“Small little—”

The magic monkey jumped onto the cliff and waved his hand vigorously: “Morning, go home!”

When Qin Mu arrived at the Cuiyun Valley Waterfall, he saw that Fox Linger was holding a book to a few foxes. They were talking about the beauty, and the foxes were fascinated by it.

When Qin Mu came, Hu Ling’er quickly put the ancient book aside, and the charming foxes also quickly stood up. Seeing the courtesy, they said in unison: “Good morning, Master Mu.” The voice was very crisp.

Qin Mu returned the salute to these foxes and said: “You don’t need to do too much. Linger, I’ll say goodbye to you. I’m going to travel a long distance to Yankang outside the big market, I’m afraid I won’t be back in three to five months.”

With bright eyes, the white fox rushed to the grass house and cleaned it up. This little fox walked out quickly with a small rucksack on his back, and smiled: “Sisters, you stay here to practice. The son went out and wandered. Let’s go!”

The little fox’s rucksack is a hundred times smaller than Qin Mu’s, and it looks very small when carried by her.

“Sister, are you drunk again?”

A fox said vigilantly: “The people outside are very bad, they will take our skins to make clothes.”

Hu Ling’er smiled and said, “If there is Master Shepherd, nothing will happen.”

Qin Mu’s head is big: “Ling’er, I am not going out this time to play house, it is very dangerous. You stay here to accompany your sister.”

Fox Ling’er smiled and said: “The demon spirit king forced me to marry him. I think he is ugly, so he just went out to hide from his relatives. These young ladies of mine can also practice when I am away and get rid of their beast fetuses as soon as possible.”

Qin Mu shook his head and said, “I don’t take the demon ape, nor can I take you.”

Fox Ling’er blinked: “The big man is so stupid, where can I be clever? Besides, the son needs someone to take care of his diet and daily life, right? Concubine does not want to marry the demon spirit king, can the son bear the heart to send the fox into the tiger’s mouth?”

Qin Mu said helplessly, “If you must follow, you have to listen to me and don’t mess around.”

“Yes!”

On the banks of the river, Qin Mu lit a few incense sticks and sang to sacrifice to the god of the river. It didn’t take long for the Ningjiang beast to swim. After feeding the Ningjiang beast, one person and one fox stood on the back of the Ningjiang beast and walked along the river. Down, the green hills on both sides of the bank are verdant, and the bird singing valley is quiet.

Qin Mu looked towards the river, and the old village was passing by, and the old lady was still standing at the entrance of the village, waving to the young man.

“Mu’er, don’t be hooked by a fox outside… asshole!”

Next to Qin Mu, the little white fox was sitting upright, turning his head and sticking out his tongue at Granny.

At this time, an old monk came to the Zhenyang Palace Canyon, with meat buns on his head, wearing a yellow robes, walking to the valley, seeing that the magic ape was practicing Leiyin eight poses, he couldn’t help stopping. , Praised.

The demon ape hurriedly stopped, and the old monk smiled and said, “You are doing well, and you are from my Buddhist family. But you did not get the true teachings. I will teach you this exercise completely. If you have the predestined relationship, you can learn it. .”

The magic ape was puzzled, and said, “Bald, who?”

“You mean me?”

The old monk had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, but had a solemn look. He smiled and said: “I am the host of Da Leiyin Temple, and they call me Tathagata. I am not really bald. If you touch it, I have made my hair into flesh.”

Mo Yuan stretched out his big hand, touched his head, and said in surprise: “Bald, hair!”

The old monk smiled and said, “You practiced my fist and took my rod. I have a fate with me. I thought that my rod was in the hands of a young man, so I came to save him. It seems that he has no destiny with me. , You have a fate with me. Come, I will teach you the Tathagata Mahayana Sutra, and when your fate arrives in the future, you will go to Da Leiyin Temple to find me.”

The magic ape seems to understand but not understand.

Note ①: Nai, Du Nai, four tones, a kind of tripod. This poem was modified from Xin Qiji’s poem, “Xijiang Yue, the court minister respects you”.

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