Tales of Herding Gods

Qin Mu’s heart is Mao Mao’s. If the real mother is still hidden in the Real Heaven Palace, then it’s the enemy’s darkness, and the real mother will attack them. Who can stop it?

Yankang Guoshi can't stop him, he doesn't know, but he can be sure that he can't stop it!

Even if the real mother does not die, Yankang Guoshi, I will certainly be able to kill myself.

"Is the goal of the real mother, is it Yankang Guoshi or me?"

Qin Mushen’s eyes, Yankang Guoshi’s threat is even greater. The national teacher has repaired the bridge and removed the father’s and her body. According to reason, her goal should be the national teacher.

However, in the flame desert, the goddess of the real **** has repeatedly started to attack Qin Mu, and this time to overcome the true Tiangong, Qin Mu is a great success, compared to the national teacher, the true mother and the mother hatred of Qin Mu is certainly deeper!

"In any case, I have to stay with the national division, and I will not leave!" He secretly made up his mind.

Yankang Guoshi reached out and the many women on the wall involuntarily slid to the side to reveal the fourth mural.

The fourth mural records a battle, the battle between the real mother and the moon boat.

This war was initiated by the real mother. She entered the big market, attracted the moon boat and the sun boat in the big market, and retreated to the flame desert all the way. Finally, in the flame desert, many moon boats and sun boats were destroyed. Drop it.

The battle scenes in the murals are extremely grand and spectacular. The giant landboats fly the sun or the moon. The sun keeps the moon on the huge ship, and the body is sturdy, but the appearance is wretched. At first glance, it is the most wicked.

However, in the battle, not only the real mother, but also some gods in the sky, but in the murals, these gods are painted very small, and the real mother is heroic, radiant, and full of heaven and earth, The other gods are in front of her, it is a baby!

"Does the real mother have such a strong?" Qin Mu could not help but wonder.

Yankang Guoshi said: "I tell you a story, you know that the real mother is still strong. One day, the emperor took me and the princes to safari, when harvesting prey, the emperor killed the palace painter, the painter Paint the emperor so big."

He opened his hands and imaginary, and then crossed the two fingers. Then he gestured to himself in the painting. He said, "And I am so small. The emperor is standing on the ground, and I am very subtle with the ministers, of which I am the youngest. When I painted, the artist painted me very wretched and fierce, showing a sinister and deceptive attitude. The emperor was not satisfied, and the artist was painting again, but the painter painted again, so the emperor changed his position and let He is going home."

Qin Mu understands what he means and smiles: "The person who paints this mural is shooting the real mother's flattering. The real mother may not be stronger than you, otherwise she will not use the fake body to attack you."

"The strength of the real mother should be very strong, but her combat power has a lot of flaws. Her magic is very strong, but the magic is also the way of all things and spirits. She does not show up, I can't help her, She showed up, she died."

Yankang Guoshi has a strong self-confidence and suddenly changes the topic. It seems to remind Qin Mu, "The emperor has such a person who shoots horses. Other people with powers, there is no such person? But this is not terrible, The terrible thing is that this kind of person has other thoughts. He painted me and the group of ministers very small, this is understandable, but he should not paint me insidious and cunning, which involves his abomination. He wants to borrow The opportunity to flatter, affecting the emperor's concept of me, let the emperor think that I am insidious and deceitful, in order to get rid of me and prevent reforms. The flattering and the dark arrows are put together, it is impossible to prevent."

He looked at Qin Mu, and smiled like a smile: "Teaching the Lord is a high power, your power is big, sometimes even the emperor can't compare with you. You need to be careful of the people in your fart."

Qin Mu cried and laughed, the arrow in the fart, the national teacher is still elegant and vulgar.

When he was ya, he could talk loudly with the butcher's butcher. When he was vulgar, he could even say the words of the arrow in his fart.

However, it is very easy to meet such people in life. When you are flattering, you are hurting your competitors. Yankang Guoshi reminded me very well.

"On the murals, there are real gods and other gods. Where are these gods coming from?"

Qin Mu looked at the murals, examined the patterns of other gods, and recognized the appearance. He suddenly recognized one person and said: "Jade is in it! Is it the **** of the gods? No, not the **** of God!"

He recognized another face!

He took a reel from his pocket and gently unfolded it, repeatedly comparing the gods in the painting.

Yankang Guozi took the head and gave a slight glimpse: "Is this not the painting of the soul of the Lord?"

"It is this picture."

Qin Mu looked up and looked at the murals. He said: "The behavior of the squad is very strange. When he worships the soul, there is a shadow of the gods behind him. I am following this picture of the gods and gods. Please see, is this **** similar to the one in my painting?"

Yankang Guoshi looked at a few eyes and nodded.

Qin Mu reveals an incomprehensible color and thinks: "The gods behind the class have appeared in this world. Like the real mother, he founded the Real Heaven Palace, and one founded the Loulan Golden Palace. Then, Is he still in this world? If he is still..."

He has a chilling feeling.

This publicity of Ban Gongcuo, who worships who died, if it is carried out by this god, who can afford to worship him?

“The murals here are just the history of the real mother, not what I want.”

Yankang Guoshi shook his head and walked out of the main hall. He said: "If the Real Temple is really part of the Temple of Heaven, then the murals here will record the more ancient history, not the history of the Real Temple! Here, there must be a mural depicting the Temple of Heaven!"

Qin Mu walked with him, and the jade women on the wall fell and could move.

The battle outside is still going on, and it is extremely chaotic. It should be that the major families are competing for the Zhuquezhu, and for this reason they make each other a scorpion.

The power of Zhuquezhu is very large, not inferior to Qinglongzhu. It is one of the four great treasures of Zhentian Palace, and it will naturally cause some competition.

Although the West is in power, it is a woman, but the power struggle is not worse than Yankang.

Qin Mu went to the main hall of Zhentian Palace with Yankang Guoshi, and the murals here are different from other palaces.

Yankang Guoshi stood in front of a mural, looking calmly, his eyes suddenly and violently shaking, his face showing the color of fear.

Qin Mu also looked at the mural. I saw a mural on the mural. A man in the costume of the emperor was banqueting the gods, and countless gods went to the meeting!

"Tuber!"

Qin Mu’s heart-threatening earthquake, I saw that there are even countless gods in this countless gods!

In this mural, the status of Tubo is extremely high, and his face is faintly indistinguishable.

And in this mural, there are still many unclear and unrecognizable existences!

That is to say, there should be a lot of places like the existence of Tubo.

The countless gods in the paintings are in various poses, lifelike, like real living in paintings. Obviously, the painter who writes murals is extremely brilliant.

Qin Mu’s gaze swept away among the gods. He never found the portrait of the real mother, nor did he find his father. “Don't the real mother be born yet?”

Yankang Guo’s eyes are still shaking, and the voice is hoarse: "This is the real Tiangong. This is the real Tiangong... No wonder, even the imperial country is gone..."

Qin Mu grabbed his hand, and Yan Kang’s hand was actually shaking, and his eyes showed deep fear, oh, and stunned!

"National teacher was scared by a picture?" Qin Mu smiled.

Yankang Guoshi raised his hand and broke free, and the blind man was still hoarse: "You are not afraid? You have not seen so many gods in this palace? You have not seen the Tubo in it? You don't know that the era of the Emperor's era may also be the Heavenly Palace. God shot?"

He showed the color of despair, haha ​​smiled: "I originally thought that I could get rid of the decay, but also a world of glory, not to blind the people, let the people break the gods in the temple, break the heart of God, have the courage to fight with the sky, but I didn't expect it to be just a joke! Qin teaches the Lord, you don't know anything! You don't know, I continue to change the law, Yan Kangguo is the same end! Hey, change, hehe..."

He was desperate, lost his soul, and waved: "I don't go to God. After I go back, I will take my wife and children to live in seclusion. Master, you... you will continue to be your leader. As for the change, you should stop touching."

He turned and walked outside the hall, his expression was desolate, and suddenly he lost the courage to continue fighting hard.

"Heaven, you just asked me if I know. I will answer you now!"

Yankang Guoshi stopped.

"I know."

Qin Mu reveals the smile of the sun: "I am more involved than you. The Kaihuang in your mouth, also named Qin, the orphan of the Kaihuang Kingdom that was destroyed is in front of you."

Yankang Guoshi’s body shocked, suddenly slammed, turned to him, and lost his voice: “You, you...”

Qin Mu reveals eight white teeth and smiles very brightly: "My name may be fake, but my last name is not fake. Qin of the emperor is my Qin. I am not afraid, what are you afraid of?" Uranus, I suddenly have an idea, you come to help me grind."

Yankang Guoshi is still shocked by the words of Qin Mu, and he does not understand what he wants.

Qin Mu took out the brush and threw the ring to him. He looked at the mural with the courage of Yankang Guoshi with great interest. After a moment, Qin Mu’s eyes brightened and he found the key point. He smiled: “墨研Ok?"

Yankang Guoshi, holding the ring in his hand, Qin Mu smiled and said: "Heaven, this is not like you. Where is the saint in five hundred years?"

Yankang Guoshi took a long breath and threw out countless thoughts in his mind, and concentrated on his research.

Qin Mu's pen was full of ink, painted in the lower right corner of the mural, added a few strokes, and smiled: "Help me clean the pen."

"you!"

Yankang Guoshi resisted anger and said indifferently: "The era of the opening of the emperor has passed for 20,000 years. The status of the emperor is not necessarily more noble than that of the farmer. If you play me, I will wear you shoes and wear them for a lifetime. ”

Qin Mu laughed and said: "You wash it and say it."

Yankang Guoshi washes the pen and washes it very seriously. He did everything seriously and was meticulous.

Qin Mu collected the pen, grabbed his hand, and slammed into the mural. He smiled and said: "I will take you to the meeting, the feast of heaven!"

The two slammed into the painting wall and disappeared into the painting.

————Second! The house pig continued to work hard to do the third, and the brothers cheered on the house pig! "The God of the Gods" This chapter says the second phase of the activity

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