Tales of Herding Gods Chapter 727: Wu Sheng
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Qin Mu is hesitant, it is important to save the woodcutter teacher, but to find Xu Shenghua with Hu Bugui, and to create a method of divine treasure and Heavenly Palace together with Xu Shenghua, it seems more interesting and meaningful.
And after all, the woodman saint is an Gods of Jade Platform Realm, and it should not die after soaking in the stinky ditch for a year and a half. It seems that there is no need to rush.
However, after all, he is a lumberjack disciple, and if he is not taken out of the stinky ditch, it would be unreasonable to let him soak there.
However, even if the old cattle release water, they can't beat Emperor's Seat expert.
The old farmer is the expert of Emperor's Seat Realm, and the Emperor's Seat of enter the Dao, from Approaching the Firmament to Emperor's Seat, there is an insurmountable distance, Emperor Shi Heaven Buddha is Approaching the Firmament Realm, but it still has to face the truth to seek the truth of Great Brahma Heaven Buddha, which can be seen How difficult it is to get out of Emperor's Seat.
He was hesitant, suddenly the old peasant walked down the Emperor's Seat, walked out of the Approaching the Firmament hall and came to the door, his face covered with pleats, showing the vicissitudes of life, saying: "Three more, they have passed the barrier."
Lao Niu stunned slightly, quickly said: "Master, they have n’t even passed this level of me, let alone the level of the Grand Master. Why did the Grand Master say it?"
The old farmer walked down the steps of the Approaching the Firmament hall, and the old cow quickly landed on the ground, and turned into a cow following him. The old farmer shook his head and said: "The purpose of the bullfighting palace test is to let the children understand Yiwu enter the Dao, Enlighten a road that can directly ascend across Divine Bridge Realm and give future generations a hope. I used to think that someone could beat me to create this road. "
He walked down, summoned Qin Mu and Hu Bugui, looked at them up and down, and looked like they were smiling as if they had been plowed by iron plows, saying: "But I suddenly thought of it, across Divine Bridge Soaring Heavenly Palace, in fact, I have already done it. I am the first person who is missing Divine Bridge Realm. I have not read many books, and my path is not suitable for others. "
Both Qin Mu and Hu Bugui are shocked, and it seems to him incredulously.
Who can cut off the Divine Bridge of Wudou Heavenly Teacher?
Since Wudou Heavenly Teacher has been able to enter Divine boundary without a Realm, why did n’t he impart his cultivation technique to the bullfighting world?
However, Jade Capital City 36 Wushen was not surprised at all. Obviously, he knew that the old peasant was such a person.
"I just figured it out, not everything I can do." Not everyone can do it. "
Lao Nongdao: "I dedicate my life's energy to martial arts. I do n’t have anything else in my heart. Sincerity, Chi Zi. Although I have a magic method, but others ca n’t learn it, I ca n’t, and it ’s not like me. Soaring Heavenly Palace. Even if Hu Bugui did not return to practice to my step, soaring Heavenly Palace, he was also on my old path. His cultivation technique still could not allow more people in the bullfighting world to soar Heavenly Palace. To cut wood is right, this is not a solution The solution to the bullfighting puzzle. "
His eyes shook, looked at Qin Mu, and continued: "The wood-cutters came to me and said that the reformers of Eternal Peace have a way to solve the problem of the bullfighting palace. I didn't believe it, but now I believe it. The firewood chopping is not useless, after all, he still has a good disciple ... Hu Bugui, you can leave the bullfighting world. "
There is a silver lining in Qin Mu's heart, quickly said: "So Heavenly Teacher, can I get the teacher out of the gutter?"
Lao Nong ’s face was heavy. His face seemed to have been ploughed a hundred times by an old cow. He could n’t see any smiles, only to see wrinkles: "I do n’t speak like a firewood full of firewood. Farting is generally bland, and I will do what I say. I said that anyone who dares to fish out will have to eat my three punches. If you want to fish him out, you will have to eat my three punches! "
Qin Mu was taken aback. The old peasant raised his rough fist. The domineering pinnacle of the martial arts peak was unobstructed. He punched Qin Mu.
Boom.
His momentum is boundless, but his fist is very light, and he taps gently on the chest of Qin Mu.
He tapped twice more, and Qin Mu's made a raspy voice in his chest.
The old farmer withdrew his fist and sneered: "Although you initially achieved the enter the Dao with Yiwu, but you are still far from Dacheng, physical body is still lacking. Continue to work hard, don't waste Overlord Body. Do you understand?"
Qin Mu was shocked and happy: "Younger people understand."
The old peasant smiled again and led the crowd out, laughing: "But you are not bad, indeed it is not bad. The one who cuts the wood is not just a lip service, it is still a little capable, and teaches you so well .Hey, no, you are Overlord Body. If you teach me instead, you will only teach better! It ’s not good to cut wood, it ’s not as good as me! "
He seemed very happy, and the other gods of war were also very happy, keeping up with his footsteps.
Qin Mu looked left and right and looked at them. These people were famous and famous for a while, and the old peasants were the famous Emperor's Seat expert. However, they are now pure and simple, like ordinary peasant women.
Here are some lovely people.
But also a group of stubborn people.
It is difficult for them to change, but as soon as they realize their mistakes, they will correct them, even if they are not very happy with their mouths.
So they are lovely people.
Hu Bugui was so excited that he left the bullfighting palace and immediately went straight to the bullfighting realm in the lower realm, preparing to go there and say goodbye to relatives and friends.
Qin Mu called Dragon Qilin, Dragon Qilin really slept outside the bullfighting palace, and did not secretly catch the woodman to run.
Qin Mu sadly: "This is my mount, there is the mount of Heavenly Teacher in Wudou ... Well, there is the mount of the woodcutter teacher Black Tiger God, and Green Bull of Ba Shan Senior Brother ..."
Dragon Qilin was asleep and full of energy, but he was a little absent-minded after not having eaten for more than ten days. He glanced at Qin Mu from time to time, trying to remind him that he was a little afraid.
In the village, the woodcutter saint was picked up. Qin Mu was busy, connecting the broken bones for the woodcutter, treating the injury, and soaking him in a large medicine tank, stewing under the fire.
The woodcutter took a big sea bowl to take medicine. The old farmer sat next to the small stool, and the old cow at the door sat on the ground, smoking a hookah slowly, purring.
Qin Mu was sitting next to the old cow drinking tea and asked, "Sanduo, do you not cultivate land today?"
The old cow swallowed slowly: "It's finished tilling. The rice has just been planted."
"Overlord Body is not what you taught, you can't teach it." In the house, the old farmer spoke as slowly as the old cow, glancing at the woodman.
The woodcutter finished drinking the medicine in the bowl, burps, and handed him the empty bowl, laughing: "He is my disciple, that ’s what I taught. You do n’t have such a brilliant disciple, you do n’t have this skill. And can't teach. "
The old farmer snorted and took over the empty bowl: "It ’s not what you taught, what are you proud of? You ’re just taking another credit. This time it ’s sold to Overlord Body for a face, and spares you, otherwise it will stink the ditch. I have been in it for more than ten years, leaving you with only one mouth. "
The woodcutter said in earnest: "Master leads the door, cultivation is in person. I am in the world, who taught you? Who did you teach?"
The old farmer is sad.
The woodman said lightly: "You are indeed the first of martial arts. Under the sky, even in the universe, even the old Heavenly Court cannot find a person who can surpass you in martial arts. Those who are missing Divine Bridge Realm Under the circumstances, you can still rely on the power of your own martial arts. Martial arts Primordial Spirit ascends the Heavenly Palace across the Divine Bridge void, and you are the only one who can become a martial god. It is only you. Do n’t say 20,000 years, even if you push forward hundreds of thousands of years, millions of years, There is only you. You can succeed, but others cannot be as successful as you. You cannot save the bullfighting world. "
The old farmer is silent.
The woodcutter continued: "And this Eternal Peace reform is fine. The grudges between us are trivial. I know that you have been very bitter these years. I know you found these orphans and widows after the war to take care of them. You did it after the destruction of Founding Emperor Many things. You want to find a way for them. But you are too stupid to find this way for 20,000 years. "
The old farmer made a sleepy roar in his throat.
After the destruction of the Founding Emperor era, he took care of the orphans left by his dead comrades, but he could only watch their old deaths one by one.
This is a huge torture, which filled his heart with guilt.
"Come out, come out, you are Martial Sage."
The woodman looked at him, with a little pity in his eyes, but more expectation: "Founding Emperor sealed us as Heavenly Teacher, but the one who is saint is only me. But his intention is that all four of us can become saints. You are the fighter Heavenly Teacher, the first force is undoubtedly, but the saint is not the force. Come out, you are the only wusheng, the wusheng Heavenly Teacher of Founding Emperor! "
The old farmer is still silent.
The woodcutter did not continue to persuade.
He knows this old brother very well, knowing that he is stubborn, but not stubborn, in fact, he is just stubborn.
Having said his ideas, he will figure it out and become a unique Wusheng.
"I was moved by you, Eternal Peace reform and reform, I really want to take a look."
The old farmer suddenly said: "But I will not help Eternal Peace. Our Founding Emperor era is poor and self-made. Eternal Peace was blown so well by you. Then we can grow to the height of Eternal Peace without our help. Why rely on us These losers? "
The woodman smiled and said: "We just help them get some time so that they will not be destroyed by the old Heavenly Court when they were young. Is this not against your original intention? At the beginning of the Founding Emperor era, Shang Sovereign Some of the legacy of the times has also helped us a lot. "
The old farmer smiled and said: "You remind me of those lush years. In fact, I am also a half of the Shang Sovereign era."
"Actually, we are all half of the Shang Sovereign people, including Founding Emperor."
The woodman said: "This is how life is, endless, and inheritance is the same. It is handed over from one era to another. Your martial spirit needs to be passed on, do n’t let your inheritance be extinct."
The old farmer got up and sneered, "But I won't forgive you for that. After I walked out of here, I will beat you when I'm out of Great Ruins. If you are in a bad mood, you will beg your grandpa to tell my grandmother, hoping to improve a few Realm, I can carry my fist. "
He walked out of the house.
The smile on the woodman ’s face froze. Qin Mu walked in from outside and changed his medicine. He whispered: "Is there any hatred between the teacher and Heavenly Teacher?"
The woodcutter was listless and sighed: "It's there. It's a thing of the past."
He obviously does not want to mention this past.
Qin Mu blinked, more curious, but did not speak.
The woodcutter's frustration: "What expression do you have? Do you want to know other people's private affairs so much?"
Qin Mu does not speak.
The woodman sighed: "It ’s okay to tell you. In fact, I had a good relationship with him, as well as scholars and fishermen. Although my cultivation base is the weakest, they also respect me very much. Founding Emperor let me host The reform, pushed me to the stage, the so-called Lang Cai female appearance, the man is too good, will get the favor of the woman. At that time he had a favorite girl ...... "
Qin Mu helped him change the medicine, but his ears could not help but listen carefully.
Beside the door, the old cow no longer snorted shisha, and the cow ears protruded from the door to the door.
Dragon Qilin was lying on his back, listless, and suddenly raised his head at the moment, his big ears flapping twice.
———— I finally got home! Tired, but suddenly felt full after writing this chapter. At the end of the month, brothers, I have chapters updated, do you have monthly tickets?