Tales of Herding Gods

Chapter 506: Holy Master (Year of the Dog!)

Wenyuan Hall, Qin Mu looked around, the literary temple of the young ancestors seemed to be a bit shabby than the other lords' halls. I wanted to come because the ancestors did not have been the lord, and they were lower in position than the leader.

However, in Qin Mu's view, it is precisely because the young ancestors did not have the teachings of the gods, but they can let go of the burdens and make achievements that the lord has never done.

When the young ancestors and the Yankang Guoshi half-teacher and half-friends, Yankang Guoshi visited him, he took the initiative to let the Da Yu Tian Mo Jing let the national teacher watch, and told him the teachings of the saints of the heavenly sage, and then wrote the letter in person. Kang Guoshi recommended to Daomen and Daleiyin Temple.

Yankang Guoshi can have such great achievements and has a great relationship with him.

After the Yankang National Teacher Reform, it also had a great connection with him. Even the founding of the Taiyuan College had a deep relationship with the young ancestors.

He is the first Guozi Dasheng wine of the Taiyuan University. Yankang Guochang reformed the law and often asked him for his opinions.

Yankang has three reformist giants, the national division and the emperor. These two giants are on the bright side, while the young masters are the third giant hidden behind them.

From the merits alone, looking at the history of the entire sacrament, the patriarchs of all ages can achieve the achievements of the young ancestors, up to two or three.

However, because the young ancestors did not have been the leader, they did not receive the treatment of the leader in the shackles, so that Qin Mu was quite worthless for him.

"You, it is still difficult to change this flying temper."

The young ancestors took him into the temple, and the dragon unicorns surrounded him with hard scales around him. The clothes of the young ancestors were smashed and the thighs were reddened.

He pretended not to pretend to Qin Mudao: "How is it good now? The lords of all ages are being beaten again by you! They are good to be together? They are all squatting! After you die, how can you stand on the shackles..."

"Zu Shi..."

Qin Mu suddenly hugged him, his voice trembled, and he did not let go of him: "I miss you."

This big sister wants to wipe his tears, but no tears can wipe, he whimpered: "I don't know if you blocked the gods in the big market, and later listened to the incense, the elders of the law brought your ashes, I could not catch up. On the last side, I am coming to see you now! I have been holding the dragon fat, I dare not tell him, but I can’t hold him anymore..."

The young ancestor smashed and patted his back and said with emotion: "I am just changing a living method. You see, I have blood and flesh now. In my eyes, you are dead. Should I cry too? One? Well, well, Qin’s lord just screamed at the ancestors and beat the ancestors, why is it a child’s gesture now... enough for the unicorn, you have bleeding my thighs! ?"

Long Qilin wanted to stick out his tongue to help him smash, so he remembered that he had no tongue, so he was a little farther away from him. After a while, I couldn’t help but come up and take a look.

The young ancestor was completely speechless. He and Long Qilin had disappeared for a long time. When they first met, they were very relatives, and they cried a lot, but this dragon fat man has been tired of picking him up, really annoying him, can’t wait. Match this hair far away.

"I am going to meet the widowed saint who saw the stone uploading this time, as well as the founder of the mountain, and the three holy kings."

Qin Mu asked: "Zu Shi, are they also in the capital?"

"You can't see the Three Holy Kings, and the soul is flying away."

The youngest founder was amazed and said: "They are dead in battle. Before they die, they force the stone to be passed on to the next generation. They can't keep their souls. They can't enter the capital. I thought I would meet the founder here, but I have never seen it. The widowed saint is not here either."

Qin Mu is awkward. Apart from the capitals, where can the widowers and the founders of the mountains go?

The widower's body was turned into a stone statue, standing in Xiaoyujing, still looking to the big market, his **** is away from the body, went to other places. The founder of the mountain has established a teaching, has never made meritorious deeds, has not been sanctified, he should not be a god, then he is inevitably old, and where will he go?

The young ancestors hesitated, saying: "You played the lord of all ages..."

"Zu Shi, I am also the leader. They are also the teachers. Why do I have to be lower than them? I am still a man. The status is already above them. Let me whisper to please them. I can't do it."

Qin Mudao: "There is no order for the sacred religions. The masters are the teachers. Although they are former lords, the cultivators also have the spirit of the lord. If they do not fight them, they will also say that my leader is not in the right place. After that, they have nothing to say. Besides, the Holy Faith is in their hands, there is no action, and the style is also corrupt, it is reasonable to fight."

The young ancestor sighed and curiously said: "You have no flesh, how do you use force?"

Qin Mudao: "I once came to the deceased with the village head. I realized that I became an illusion. I became a false person. The disappearance of the body is a falsehood. You live, and it is also a fake." See the Eighty-Sixth Chapter to the Eighty-ninth Chapter of the Goddess, which has been described in detail. The previous chapter was not written because it has already been four thousand words, and the number of words written is even more.) Grandpa’s eyes make me I have seen all of this, and since then, I have been able to use my powers in the shackles, I can sense my body. Master, you don’t know, in my eyes..."

There was a sudden sorrow in his heart, and he did not say anything.

In the eyes of his god, the good ancestors living in front of him are just a bone.

When he walked in the capital of the capital, what he saw was not the case.

Throughout the capital city, the crowds of people who come and go are all withered bones and ghosts. Only he walks with the flesh and blood in the dead city of the earth, alone and in a single shape.

Even if he talks and laughs with the emperors in the Temple of Wuyang, he is also talking to dozens of bones.

Only between life and death, he saw that the emperors had flesh and blood.

This is the scene that Qin Mu saw with the eyes of the gods.

The situation he saw was quite different from what the ghosts of the capitals saw.

The deceased lived in the world, and the life and death were reversed. However, the ancestors and the dynasties of the dynasties, they were still dead.

Qin Mu did not say this, silent for a moment, smiled: "Zu Shi, you and the national division, the emperor changed the law, and now you have come to the capital, how can this change continue to go?"

The young ancestors walked side by side with him, lest they be brought over by Long Qilin and laughed: "The way of reforming the law has begun, it will not end. The reform of the national division has become a custom, slavery, and the change is the sectarian sect. Let the world's supernatural powers no longer have to fight with the martial art, and consume their own power. It is also necessary to change the sects of the sects and let the sects serve the people and serve the people. This is a big idea, a big framework."

He came to the back garden of Wenyuan Hall and handed Qin She a flower cut. He took a handful of flowers and carefully trimmed the flower branches. He said: "The most important thing about the change is to change the world's bad habits and to tear down the gods in the hearts of the people. Breaking the heart of God is not something that the magical person has to do, but what the world has to do. If everyone can break the Buddha in the heart, then this is a prosperous world, a great world."

Qin Mu cut the flowering branches and cut a flower like a chicken with a hair removal. When he heard his words, he stopped and thought carefully. He nodded and smiled: "The world is pleading with the gods for the wind and rain. Home and thriving children and grandchildren, if the supernatural powers can satisfy their wishes, it really helps them to break the hearts of God."

The young ancestors stared at the flowers that had been cut by him. After a while, they removed their gaze and said: "I told the national teacher that the heart is broken and the economy is first. The word economy means the economy and the people. In the state of Bangji, the economy is open and the people's wisdom is opened. In short, the supernatural powers use the magical powers to help the people harvest the rice, the folks pay the magical powers, the magical people get the money, use the money to buy food, and buy the materials needed for cultivation. They will return to the hands of the people. They have to pay taxes to the country, the state treasury has taxes, and the country is rich. The country rich can open water to repair traffic and facilitate the people and the people. Therefore, the country is rich, the people are rich, the resources are rich, and the magical power can Buying all kinds of resources, the cultivation is far more natural than before, so the people are strong, then the country is strong."

Qin Mu listened to the gods and suddenly heard the footsteps coming. Looking back, it was the ancestors of Zuyang, Yulian, and Si Weiwei who murdered into the Wenyuan Hall.

The goddess of the celestial teachings did not start, but stopped and listened.

"The people have been enslaved by the sects for a long time, and they have become enslaved. It will be harder to get down. The national division is now letting the people get up. It takes time, but the reform has been gradually effective. The people nowadays are not worthy. The magical person."

The young masters' thoughts were immersed in the reforms. They did not realize that they arrived. They recalled the past and said: "I have seen the situation before the reform. At that time, the sects of the sects were everywhere. The peasants cultivated in the fields, and they had to be decapitated, called the lord, and offered meat. In order to change this servility, I and the national teacher spent a hundred or two years. When the people stand up, it will be difficult to stop."

Qin Mu recalled the rushing stone like a public worship, saying: "They will still swear."

The young ancestors looked strange and said: "The national teacher said that it is difficult to break the temple in the temple, but it is difficult to break the heart. But it seems to me that it is not easy to break the temple. I have done a small experiment to test the hearts of the people. A small temple was built outside the capital, and then a dirty sable dog was spotted and the fur dog was sitting on the altar in the temple. Guess what happened?"

He sighed: "After a few days, the Temple of the Fury Dog is full of incense, and the old lady who came to burn the incense is full of money. The merit box in front of the fur dog is stuffed with money. Don't say the fur dog, put a donkey in God. On the altar, someone will add money to the incense!"

Qin Mu laughed and laughed and laughed.

"So, if you open the economy and open up the wisdom of the people, you can break the gods in the temple and the gods in your heart."

The young ancestors said: "When you open the people's wisdom, you still need to continue to change the law, let the gods pass more, let the magical powers become more common, and let the magical powers become gods. The gods of the gods will continue to be the people, and the people will not go to the temple. In the gods, the people are more and more sorrowful."

He continued: "Opening the economy and opening up the people's wisdom is the way to change the law. You are doing very well now, and the magical power is used by the people, but it still takes time for the people's wisdom to open and not to worship the gods in the temple. The first thing that touches the interests of the sects is the interest of God."

"God, just the running dog of God, I am afraid that there will be greater danger in the back."

While trimming the flower branches, he said: "The national teacher changed the law, added three styles to the sword method, and started the change of the heaven and earth law. You will pass the method of repairing the gods into the gods, and push the reform forward one step further. Shantou’s prayer in the past, I said to you, "You and the Princess Xiu Xiu opened the law of the six gods. On this basis, many of the gods of Yankang have added to the six gods and created a lot of magical powers. These are great things."

He straightened his waist and said: "The Dafa magical power is getting more and more refined, and the gods of the Yankang country will be more and more. At that time, the gods in the temple will be broken. The gods in the temple are broken, and the gods in the heart will be broken. Not far!"

Qin Mu’s heart shook, and he dropped his flower cuts and squatted to the ground: “The founder is really the holy teacher of my heavenly religion!”

The young ancestors quickly lost the flower scissors, helped him, and smiled: "You are the teacher of the Lord, do you call me the sage? Quick up!"

At this time, suddenly the ancestors of Zuyang, Yulian and other generations have been rushing to the ground, and they have the same voice: "The Holy Teacher!"

The young ancestors noticed them and couldn’t help but be helpless.

Qin Mucheng swears: "The sage is a sage teacher. The priests of all ages have the name of the sacred teacher. Only the ancestors can afford this name, which is worthy of worship of the dynasties!"

The young ancestors were flustered in their hearts, and suddenly they were moved from the bottom of their hearts, and they could not help but burst into tears.

He has not been a lord, and has always been excluded from the power circle of the sacred religion. This only lifts the burden of the sacred religion when the sacred religion is in danger.

He never thought that he would be worshipped by the sages of the sages like the widowers!

When it comes to the worship of the dynasty, only the widowed saints who have uploaded the scriptures.

————New Year, Fu came, I wish you all good years! Can you ask for a monthly pass on New Year's Day?

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