Tales of Herding Gods

Chapter 96: Jianshang Mountain River

The village chief was overflowing and slowly turned into a leg and leg. He showed his arm and gently got up from the stretcher. He took a hand and the sword of Qin Mu’s hand suddenly flew out and fell into his “hand”.

The old man’s eyes are blurred and seem to be in a long-term memory.

铮——

A sword is heard, and the sword is floating. This sword seems to be slow, with clear moves, swords, swords, swords, swords, swords, swords, swords, swords, swords, The sword, the sword, the sword, the foil, the sword, all of which are the most basic swords, but the difference is that the village chief combines this most basic sword with a strange sword. Shown in front of Qin Mu.

Jianshang Mountain River.

Under his swordsmanship, Jianguang shows the outline of the shadows. The majestic mountains are like mountains. The rushing and turning like rivers, the heights and the ups and downs, the light and shadow of the sword, actually formed a vast mountain river in front of Qin Mu, the mountain river map!

The first style of the village chief's swordsmanship is incomparably complex, with a magnificent atmosphere like mountains and rivers and clouds!

This is the geographical mountain that shines with the light of the sword!

The village chief’s swords and sorrows changed, and the mountains and rivers were changing. The old man’s swords and songs had a bit of sorrow and sadness.

"The court is ruthless, and the side will be savage! The time and place are good with the people. Can God cut?"

"Hey: Yes!

"This day, the platform is a tripod, and he is swaying the mountains and rivers. All of them are together with the big wind songs.

His sword is slow, in order to take care of Qin Mu, let him see the trend of the sword, although slow, but the majestic swordsmanship is in full play between the guidance!

Qin Mu’s memory, although the village’s sword method is complicated, even the most complicated sword method is composed of the most basic thorns, picks, shackles, points, etc. As long as you learn the most basic moves, even how complicated the sword You can also learn.

After the demonstration of the village chief, Qin Mu has already remembered the sword method. He used the digital memory method. The sword is one, the sword is two, the sword is three, and so on.

He only needs to remember the order of the numbers, so he can write down the most complicated swordsmanship in the shortest time.

This is also the good intention of the village chief. The village chief never taught him swordsmanship for two or three years. He only allowed him to practice the basic swords of thorns, wipes, picks, shackles, shackles, etc., so that he would put the most basic swords. The power of the move is brought to the limit.

With a very basic foundation, it is easier and easier to learn complicated swords now.

Qin Mu closed his eyes and in the mind, he brushed the number of swords and swords in the swordsmanship over and over again, and then converted the numbers into moves, and he studied it again and again in his mind.

After a long time, he used the sword of the gas to control the swordsmanship taught by the village chief.

He makes it extremely bitter, weird, awkward, clumsy, and sometimes stops and memorizes.

However, the second time, Qin Mu has been a lot smoother, but occasionally need to stop and think about it.

In the third time, he has been able to smoothly display a set of swords, but the swordsmanship of the village chief, such as the swordsmanship of Jiangshan, is still unappreciated.

Qin Mu practiced over and over again, and he has become more and more powerful in controlling the swords and mountains. However, it is still difficult for him to master the magic of the swords and rivers in a short time and exert his power.

Not long after, the mother-in-law made lunch and told him to eat. Even when she was eating, Qin Mu also rolled up chopsticks from time to time and practiced at the dinner table.

At night, he practiced for a long time to sleep, and his dream was to practice his sword.

This lasted for more than ten days, and he was finally aware of the key!

The book is read a hundred times and its meaning is self-evident, so is the sword law. How does Qin Mu practice the swords and mountains and rivers for thousands of times?

This trick he has been familiar with the chest, this time when he showed it, suddenly the flash of light flashed, only the spirit and sword perfectly blended, the mountains flow, the mountains are like dragons, the long river is hanging, his swords are flying fast, Jianguang and shadow painting A roll of rivers and mountains!

Ding--

Jianguang rushed to the throne, and in front of him, the sword figure of a roll of mountains and rivers disappeared.

Qin Mu stunned, this sword method, he eventually repaired.

"Shepherd, you are an adult."

The village chief smiled and said: "From today on, you are an adult, not a child, you can walk out of the old village and walk out of the big market, and you will be swaying."

The mother-in-law relied on the side of the portal to see that the sword appeared and disappeared, and she did not know what it was.

"Shepherd, you are growing up," she said with a smile.

Qin Mu stayed in the village for a few more days, and followed the scorpion to learn to steal the day, and waited until the day of the day, and finally arrived.

The mother-in-law prepared the luggage for him on the road, a large parcel filled with all kinds of things that seemed unnecessary in Qin Mu, and turned Da Yu Tian Mo into white gloves for him to wear.

After eating and drinking, Qin Mu finally set off from the village. The teenager looked back and saw that the nine villagers in the old village stood at the entrance of the village. Even the village chief showed his legs and stood there.

Qin Mu fold back, hugged the horse, and hugged the donkey, everyone hugged it again, then stepped back two steps, smashed three heads to the mother-in-law, turned and left.

"Shepherd, I just want to run!"

The scorpion sings: "There is poetry in the distance, and it is even more embarrassing!"

Ma Ye waved: "Be self-reliant! Be bullied, you must fight back, you can't just give up!"

The butcher raised the knife and killed the pig knife: "Don't give us these old cripples! If you bully you, you will marry him!"

"Be a Sven!"

"You can beat it!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

......

Qin Mu turned back and waved his hand to reveal a smile of the sun.

Not long after, he came to the valley of the town of Yangyang, where the konjac was practicing, breathing and breathing, standing next to a Zen stick.

This konjac became more and more sturdy and sturdy, and he cultivated the method of Ma’s boxing. Together with Qin Mu’s teaching of “Baodan Sandangong” to him, the Zen stick is also playing well, more and more like a The whole body is full of black and majestic demon monks.

Ma’s boxing method and the abandonment of Luo’s sticks are all from Buddhism. Although he is not a Buddhist monk, he is very suitable for konjac cultivation. Therefore, the konjac unconsciously has a Buddhist temperament, like the Buddha’s guard in the temple. King Kong.

"A good enchanting! If you can make a robes for a big man, and then a string of rosary heads, it is more like a guardian!"

Qin Mu praised and awakened the konjac, saying: "Big man, I have to go, go to a distant place... It will take a long time to come back."

The konjac scratched his head: "Far?"

Qin Mu nodded: "Far."

The konjac scratched his head again and looked back at the herd in the valley. Suddenly screaming, the depths of the valley, the dragon elephants who were watching the herd quickly rushed to the hoof and flew over, swaying their tails.

The konjac couldn't help but say that this behemoth was slammed on the ground, and the dragon elephant was beaten and bruised. The dragon elephant screamed again and again, oh, dare not fight back.

"Shou!"

The konjac pointed to the herd in the valley, clenched his fists, and the muscles on his arms were like mushrooms with large umbrellas. They screamed out, "eat, die!"

The dragon elephant was wronged, and he nodded on the ground.

The konjac pulled up the gap and abandoned the stick, hammered the hammer and said: "I, go."

Qin Mu shook his head: "Far."

The konjac pointed to himself: "I am big. You, small."

Qin Mu shook his head again: "I am strong. You are weak."

The konjac was furious and stuttered: "Talk to you, really...work hard!"

Qin Mu cried and laughed. He shook his head and said: "I am going to the territory of the Terran. It is no bigger than the big market. There are fierce people everywhere. It is really swaying with you. When you can cultivate adults, you and I will go out and practice together. And the dragon Like a ferocious, you keep him here, honestly for the first few days, and surely you will eat the little friends in your valley. And the dragon is so stupid, if the old devil in the town’s palace is released, then it’s big. Article."

The konjac had no choice but to nod. The dragon elephant grievances, tears and tears with his tail, and the feelings are white?

Qin Mu waved his hand and walked out of the town's central palace.

"Small little -"

The konjac jumped on the cliff and waved his hand: "Early, return!"

Qin Mu went to the Cuiyun Valley Waterfall. I saw that Fox Linger was holding a book to tell a few foxes. When it comes to the beauty, the foxes are so intoxicated.

Qin Mu came, Fox Linger quickly put the ancient books aside, the few charming foxes also quickly stood up, the money to see the ceremony, the same mouth: "Mu Gongzi is good." The voice is very crisp.

Qin Mu replied to these foxes and said: "You don't have to pay more. Linger, I am coming to you to say goodbye. I am going to travel far and go to Yankang outside the big market. I am afraid that I will not come back in three or five months."

The white fox eyes sparkled, and quickly ran into the haystack and cleaned up. The little fox walked out with a small rucksack and smiled. "Sisters, you stay here to practice, I am with The son went out and swayed. Let's go!"

The little fox's rucksack is a hundred times smaller than Qin Mu's rucksack, and she is very small on her back.

"Sister, are you drunk again?"

A fox warns: "The people outside are very bad and will lick our skins to make clothes."

Fox Linger laughed: "There is nothing to do with the husband."

Qin Mutou: "Linger, I am not a family at this time, it is very dangerous. You stay here with your sister."

Fox Linger smiled and said: "The demon spirit king forced me to marry him. I suspect that he is ugly and just went out to hide. My ladies can also practice when I am not there, and get rid of the mammals as soon as possible."

Qin Mu shook his head and said: "I don't have a konjac, and I can't take you."

Fox Linger blinked his eyes: "The big man is so stupid, where is my cleverness? Besides, the son of this way of eating and drinking, do you need someone to take care of it? Don't want to marry the demon king, can the son feed the fox into the tiger's mouth?"

Qin Mu has no choice but to say: "If you must follow, you must listen to me and not be fooled."

"Yes!"

On the edge of the river, Qin Mu ignited a few musk and sang a sacrifice to the **** of the river. It didn’t take long for the giant beast to swim. After feeding the negative river beast, one person and one fox stood on the back of the negative river beast, along the river. Under the green hills on both sides of the strait, the birds and the valley are quiet.

Qin Mu looked at the riverside, and the old village was passed by. The mother-in-law also stood at the entrance to the village and waved to the teenager.

"Shepherd, don't be hooked by foxes outside... bastard!"

Qin Mu, the little white fox is sitting in the eight classics, turned his head and spit out his tongue to the mother-in-law.

At this time, an old monk came to the Zhenyanggong Gorge, and there was a meat cockroach on the top of his head. He was wearing a yellow pheasant and walked to the valley. He saw that the konjac was practicing the Leiyin style and could not help but stop. , praised.

The konjac stopped quickly, and the old monk smiled and said: "You have done a good job. It is a vein of my Buddha. You just didn't get the true biography. I will pass this practice to you completely. If you have a chance, you can learn." ""

The konjac wondered, "Walk, who?"

"You mean me?"

The old monk was kind and kind, but there was a solemn phase. He smiled and said: "I am the host of the Great Leiyin Temple. They told me to come. I am not really bald, you touch, I have made my hair into meat."

The konjac stretched out his hand and touched his head. He was surprised: "Bald, hair!"

The old monk smiled and said: "You practiced my fist and took my stick. I had a fate. I thought my stick was in the hands of a teenager, so I came to spend him. It seems that he has no connection with me. You have a relationship with me. Come, I will teach you to come to the Mahayana, and in the future your fate will come, then go to the Great Leiyin Temple to find me."

The konjac seems to understand.

Note 1: Hey, read resistance, four sounds, one kind of tripod. This first word was changed from Xin Qiji's words, "Xi Jiangyue, the court of the court."

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