Tales of Herding Gods Chapter 612: Twenty thousand years of evangelism
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The woodman saint accepted him with confidence and said, "I do n’t have many disciples. I used to be the prince Crown Prince. The prince Crown Prince did n’t have to worship me as a teacher, so my formal disciple is currently only you and your big one. Senior Brother only two. Compared with your big Senior Brother, you look a bit green, you really have to learn hard. I am not teaching you to learn bad, just teaching you not to lose. "
Qin Mu blinked, some were not like Saint Teacher, but like old man of Disabled Elderly Village.
"Saint Teacher, what is the saint?" Qin Mu asked.
"Sage is a state of mind."
They came under this Cutting God Platform, the woodman saint looked at this **** mountain, neither too fast nor too slow said: "I used to tell you big Senior Brother, there are three sanctifications, establish glory by writing establish teaching establish merit, three sanctifications. When these three establishments are made, the state of mind will be reached From the pure state of mind, no one can be enemies in the high state. The sage has words, only words can establish enlightenment, teach all sentient beings, preaching and preaching, break the thorns, and open the way. "
Qin Mu startled, lost channel: "establish enlightenment? Did n’t Heavenly Saint Cult preach?"
The woodcutter sage shook his head and said: "It is not establish teaching, it is establish enlightenment. establish teaching is to create a Sect, which is too shallow, to create Sect, there is a Sect battle, there is a Sect battle, there is a speech battle, and establish glory by writing Doesn't exist anymore. Isn't it damaging your foundation? So, if you say you are the leader of Heavenly Saint Cult, I know that your way to Senior Brother is probably wrong. "
The roar in Qin Mu ’s mind suddenly reminded me of the Heavenly Saint Cult Master who were staying in Necropolis, unknowingly imagining their tears.
They take pride in their identity as Heavenly Saint Cult Master, but they all know that they are wrong here.
The woodcutter saint walked along this **** mountain, and from time to time he grabbed a huge block of stone, which was directly melted by his magic power, and turned into a stone pillar covered with raised patterns, inserted into this **** mountain in a wonderful form At the foot of the mountain.
"establish teaching is establish enlightenment. How to establish enlightenment? Open education, revitalize colleges, broaden talents, do practical things, research Dao Art divine ability, for daily use of the people."
He whispered softly, while refining the teleporation stone pillar, and said to Qin Mu: "The country is weak, the reform is strong, and the country is strengthened."
His refining technique is not superior to Mute, but it is also extremely fast. rune of teleporation divine ability is turned into a mark and imprinted on a stone pillar.
"If the people are weak, preach the people and benefit the people, so as to strengthen their people."
"Weak soldiers, reform weapons to strengthen their soldiers."
"Jun fainted, then advised him, and stated strongly, and advised him to change it. If he did n’t change, he would n’t change it, or he would establish a new one."
"There is no way in the sky, then change the law and change the law to follow the world. If the sky does not change, then change the way to find the way, and if you do n’t change, cut the heavenly way."
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He said in detail, unconsciously, he had walked along the foot of the mountain for the most part.
Qin Mu listened to the mind carefully, and when the woodman saint finished his ideas, Qin Mu suddenly said: "Saint Teacher, this saint's requirements are too high, I think carefully about all the people I met and heard, no one Can meet the requirements of the saint. Can you do this yourself? "
The woodman saint stopped, and the rocks in the air melted and stone pillars were forming.
The woodcutter saint stayed still, and the patterns on the stone pillars ceased to evolve.
Qin Mu was disturbed, and some complained that he was talkative. He looked up quietly and saw that the middle-aged man in a woodcutter costume burst into tears.
"I used to think I could do it."
The woodman saint ’s voice was hoarse and sad: "I thought I could be a saint, and others called me a saint. I thought I could make establish enlightenment, change the country, strengthen the Founding Emperor country, change the current situation of the weak people, let The people have a large number of divine ability, change the weak soldiers, let the soldiers have the power to establish the four frontiers and deter the barbarians. I thought I could make the king not faint, let the sky be invincible, and thought I could defeat decay establish merit ... The last three points, I lost ... "
Boom.
The unfinished stone pillar fell to the ground and was inserted into the dirt. The woodcutter saint ’s right arm rested on the pillar and his head was buried in the elbow. The tears were flowing, and Qin Mu did not see his gaffe.
"I was defeated, I failed to stop Founding Emperor from going to Carefree Village, I made Jun comatose. I was defeated, I thought I could change the way and change the way to change Heavenly Dao, but the sky wiped out Founding Emperor and buried Founding Emperor Times. I lost, and I failed to establish merit in the final battle ... "
"I lost ... Qin Mu, I am not the saint you are looking for, I can not teach you, I am just a loser ..."
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Qin Mu stared at him stunnedly, a feeling of empathy brewing in his chest.
At the time when the woodcutter ’s reforms and reforms were in full swing, Founding Emperor suddenly retreated and established Carefree Village. There was no battle against the water, so the woodcutter ’s will was depressed.
He watched the retreat of Founding Emperor, the hard work of the Founding Emperor era, the comrades who died fighting for the same idea, the heads of their comrades were cut off, and their blood was sprayed on the familiar ground Looking at the comrades who are waiting to wait for Founding Emperor to come back and lead their battles one by one, they are old and die. Watching the demise of the first generation of the people of Li Min in that era, the newcomers replaced their familiar faces.
The frustration and pain in his heart is beyond anyone's imagination.
Qin Mu suddenly shouted: "Saint Teacher, can you pass me your Way of Saints?"
The woodcutter saint wiped old tears with his elbow sleeves and turned to look at him. Qin Mu excitedly said: "I want to inherit your mantle and continue to walk on, continue to change, Jun Junwei will cut the Jun, if there is no way to cut the sky!"
The woodman saint looked indifferent and shook his head: "You can't."
Qin Mu's blood was poured into a cool heart, clenched his fists, and said angrily: "Why can't I? The big Senior Brother's understanding ability is a bit poor, and it's not stupid to understand establish teaching from Heavenly Saint Cult!"
The woodcutter sage shook his head and said: "Your big Senior Brother is a bit stupid, a little stupid, but you are not good anymore. You are prone to blood and heads, and burying your head very hard, although sometimes very cunning, but not focused. I ’m out of touch, I feel very fresh about everything, and I want to study. Although you have a castle, but the castle is not deep enough. Although you have faith, but the faith is not stable enough, Dao Heart is not strong enough to be easy to Mountains and Rivers . You are not a saint's material, the lowest, you are not enough now. "
Qin Mu loud track: "I can change, I can learn!"
"I can't wait."
The woodman smiled gently, and his voice softened, saying: "Good student, I really ca n’t wait that long."
Qin Mu was startled.
The woodman saint continued to refine this stone pillar and walked forward.
Qin Mu followed him silently, watching him refining teleporation columns.
After a long time, the lumberjack saint finally arranged, glanced at the somewhat frustrated Qin Mu, and said with a smile: "No need to cry, if I do n’t know you well, I will really be like the black tiger, think your Dao Heart It ’s so bad. Let ’s go up the mountain. ”
The depression on Qin Mu ’s face disappeared, and he followed him back to the top of this Cutting God Platform.
The woodman sage urged teleporation formation, and the stone pillars rays of light were put into use. The rune imprinted in the stone pillars issued rays of light, shining the rune mark in the air, and transformed them into strange and magnificent characters and symbols.
These symbols are connected in mid-air, roaring and turning, turning faster and faster!
Even if a woodcutter exists, if you want to move this Cutting God Platform, you need to first transform your teleporation divine ability into formation, and borrow the power of formation to convert Cutting God Platform teleporation!
In the roar of the explosion of rays of light, Cutting God Platform roared and flew along rays of light!
Qin Mu stood on this **** mountain and looked back, and saw that the alien star was getting farther and farther away, and soon disappeared into his sight.
All around, there is a vast darkness starry sky, desolate and silent, and occasionally you can see extremely small stars.
Qin Mu suddenly said: "Saint Teacher, I think a person with aptitude is better than me and meets your requirements. I want to recommend him to see you."
The woodcutter saint stunned slightly, and Zhanyan smiled and said, "Okay. But you do n’t need to call me Saint Teacher anymore. My teacher is."
"Teacher."
The rays of light torrents shone from the Luo Fu Heaven sky, shining on the ground in front of an altar in Luo Fu Heaven.
A lot of complex rune marks suddenly appeared under the light of the light flow, and the continuous change, then the light flow disappeared, and the huge and magnificent Cutting God Platform appeared suddenly!
The woodcutter walked down Cutting God Platform, and the big axe behind flew up, splitting a portal to Tai Heaven: "You brought him to see me."
Qin Mu bowed: "Yes, teacher."
Tai Heaven, away from the city.
Eternal Peace Imperial Preceptor and a group of Eternal Peace scholars from various colleges are designing spirit armament for siege and large-scale battles. Qin Mu came and said to Eternal Peace Imperial Preceptor: "Imperial Preceptor, the woodman saint wants to see you."
The Eternal Peace Imperial Preceptor was shocked and looked up at him, surprised and happy.
The two came to Luo Fu Heaven, Eternal Peace Imperial Preceptor looked up and looked at the tall and majestic altar, where a middle-aged man in a woodcutter costume was standing there.
Eternal Peace Imperial Preceptor was so excited that he had to go to the altar to see the whole dress, and suddenly the sound of a lumberjack saint from the altar came as bright as a bell: "Eternal Peace's Imperial Preceptor, I have three questions, answer these three questions, you can go to the altar Come and see me! You are on the altar! "
Eternal Peace Imperial Preceptor walked up the stone steps to the third, and suddenly the voice of the woodman saint passed down: "First ask your original heart! Answer!"
Eternal Peace Imperial Preceptor stopped and said loudly: "Establish the heart for Heaven and Earth, the life for the people, follow the secret skill for the past, open the peace for the world, and the original heart for me!"
On top of the altar, the woodcutter saint was silent for a moment, saying: "Climb the altar."
Eternal Peace Imperial Preceptor continued to climb upwards, and when he came to two thirds, the voice of the woodcutter saint passed down again: "The second question is Dao Heart! Answer!"
The Eternal Peace Imperial Preceptor stopped, and Feng Shen was immortal and brilliant: "If you do n’t change your mind, Dao Heart will always be solid!"
"Go to the altar!"
Eternal Peace Imperial Preceptor continued to climb, and was about to come to the top of the altar. The woodman saint asked: "The third question, you know that you will die because of it, so you will lose your reputation, so will future generations forget you or even hate you? This path may not only ruin your life, but also ruin your reputation and make you anonymous in the future. "
"I know."
Eternal Peace Imperial Preceptor bowed: "I am willing to do it, no shame, no complaint, no regrets."
The woodman saint smiled: "I teach countless people, but I only accept two disciples, but neither disciple ever got my mantra to get me a true biography, but it blossomed outside the door. You come up."
Eternal Peace Imperial Preceptor ascended to the last stage and came to the top of this altar to face the woodman saint.
When-
The saint behind the woodcutter fell to the ground with a big axe, and the woodcutter was sitting on the back of the axe, bold and uninhibited, with his hands on his knees: "You can go to the teacher."
Eternal Peace Imperial Preceptor lifted his shirt and bowed down, said solemnly: "River Tomb scholar, meet the teacher!"
Qin Mu looked up at the top of the altar and felt his tears wet his cheeks. He witnessed the inheritance of the saints across the two eras of Founding Emperor and Eternal Peace.
The burden of the saint, from one era, to the shoulders of the next era.
There were no thrilling scenes, no sensational sentiments, but he was moved to tears.