The cripple wondered, "What is it?"
Qin Mu touched his chin, pulled off a growing beard, and said, "I think the exercises in this book may be the magic tricks to connect to the bridge of the gods."
The cripple didn't hear clearly: "What bridge?"
"Shenqiao."
Qin Mu continued to lower his head to measure, and said: "Because Shenzang is not like the meridians of the human body, the meridians and collaterals of the human body are there. After reading the exercise chart, you can try to activate the exercises. Shenzang is an empty space, where the vitality is This empty space operates, and every centimeter of operation has different spatial dimensions. Therefore, it is necessary to measure specific spatial dimensions, and it is difficult to determine coordinates in space, and errors may occur if there is negligence."
The cripple looked dull and dazed, staring blankly at Qin Mu changing the scale and continuing to measure the patterns on the golden book.
Qin Mu took a piece of paper and wrote down the data he measured, without raising his head, he said: "I made a mistake in the spatial dimension, and the difference is so blurred that it's thousands of miles away. I need to measure accurately and calculate the digits after the blur. Moreover, in the painting The size of the human body is different from that of a real person, and the size of the person in the painting is also different from that of a real person. I first calculate the basic value. The size of each person’s Shinkyo is different, but Once the basic value is obtained, you can practice according to the spatial ratio, so that you can practice the Magpie Bridge Jue... "
The cripple was startled: "What bridge?"
Qin Mu was puzzled, and said with a smile, "Magpie Bridge. Lame Grandpa, you seem to be distracted. I won't tell you. The measurement here is very troublesome, and the calculation is also very difficult. It will take a long time..."
Suddenly, the village chief poked his head out of the car and asked excitedly, "What bridge?"
Qin Mu was even more puzzled: "The village chief, are you distracted too? Queqiao!"
"wrong!"
Master Yankang twisted his head behind his body, and said quickly: "No! You clearly mentioned Shenqiao before Magpie Bridge!"
"That's right!"
The lame man hurriedly said, "What I heard was also Shenqiao!"
The village head nodded again and again: "It's Shenqiao!"
Qin Mu suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "The divine bridge of the person in this painting is broken, and the technique in the painting is called the Magpie Bridge Jue, which is used to repair the divine bridge. I was just now calculating the mathematics needed for the Magpie Bridge Jue, and the Magpie Bridge Jue is very It is difficult to cultivate, and there are too many things to measure... "
"The method of repairing the bridge of the gods!"
The breath of the three people in the car suddenly surged, and the treasure chariot flying in mid-air was instantly torn apart by their aura, and then shattered by their terrifying aura, turning into dust!
Qin Mu flew into the air in a hurry, holding the golden scroll and the data he had calculated in his arms, and his clothes were also stained with ink.
Yankang Guoshi, the village head, and the lame reached out to grab the golden book almost at the same time. When they saw Qin Mu holding the golden book in his arms, they stopped quickly and retracted their palms. The excitement in their hearts was beyond words.
Qin Mu complained: "Fortunately, this is a golden book, so you won't be afraid of being ruined by ink, otherwise your crime will be serious."
The village head quickly said: "Let's talk after landing!"
The four landed, surrounded by corpses, and some places were still burning with smoke, which was the trace left by the magic power of the fire element. In front of them, the army of the Mandi Kingdom in chaos attacked Helan Pass while fleeing. The guards of Helan Pass were sticking to the city gate, unwilling to open the gate to let them in, lest the Yankang army would take the opportunity to break through the gate.
These defeated troops were attacking Helan Pass crazily, and the tall city walls were constantly collapsing by many strong men, with broken stones flying around. Fortunately, the city wall was wide enough. What they broke was the outer city wall, and the inner city wall remained unbroken. The soldiers guarding the city did not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and urged the magical and spiritual soldiers to bombard the outside of the city and under the city, killing their comrades who had fought side by side with them. Dead bodies piled up in mountains.
In front of Helan Pass, the sword hall master and the fleet led by Yu Yuan Izumo stopped sixty miles away and did not attack. The cannon light of the True Essence Cannon continued to blast, smashing the city tower and the city gate.
Suddenly, countless deserters poured into the city like a tide.
Pangong Cuo in the city was completely cold.
The city gate was broken, and the defeated army rushed into the city. This Helan Pass had no possibility of resisting the opponent's attack. The defeated army attacked the defenders in the pass. The enemy took the opportunity to swarm in and massacre in an orderly manner, and the grassland will be defeated!
"Take me away immediately!"
Pan Gongcuo made up his mind, and ordered the Witch King beside him, shouting: "Abandon the city, exit Helan Pass!"
The witch king quickly took him away and flew out of Helan Pass. Pangong Cuo said sharply: "Let all the disciples of my Golden Palace evacuate from the battlefield!"
The witch king's heart trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "My lord, if the disciples of my Golden Palace withdraw, the troops of all the tribes in the grassland will have no way out!"
"But the Golden Palace still has a way out."
Pan Gongcuo was very calm, and said: "Forcibly resisting, the disciples of my Golden Palace will only die in this city. We must preserve our strength for the Golden Palace. On the grassland, it is the real battlefield. The reputation of my Golden Palace It was not offered by various ethnic groups, but if the Yankang National Master wanted to occupy the grassland, he would have to pay a sufficient price!"
The Witch King quickly mobilized his vitality, turned into a shocking cry, spread throughout the battlefield, and ordered the disciples of the Golden Palace to retreat.
As soon as he gave the order, the scene became even more chaotic, and the morale of the army was completely lost. Everyone wanted to flee for their lives, and frantically rushed towards the closed city gate, crowded and stomped, and some who had practiced flying supernatural powers flew into the air. Then it was shot down by the real yuan cannon.
Yu Yuan came out of the clouds to control the sky, preventing the supernatural beings from the Mandi Kingdom from escaping from the sky, while the master of the sword hall controlled the ground, but did not prevent them from escaping from behind the pass, but first cleaned the enemy troops on the ground in front of them, forcing them to flee crazily.
Below the building boat, the Yankang army rushed in to clean up the remnants of the battlefield.
Pan Gongcuo looked back, Helan Pass had already started to collapse, flames were raging in the city, and thick smoke billowed into the air. The soldiers of the Mandi Kingdom who had escaped from the city were running for their lives in panic, some people could not escape from the city, so they climbed up Helan Mountain, countless fell from the mountain and were smashed into meat paste.
Many great witches and witch kings flew over and gathered around Pangong Tso, with panic and despair on their faces, but Pangong Tso became more and more calm, and ordered: "You all disperse immediately, pour voodoo on all the water sources in the grassland, and let the plague Rampant. Yankang's army has entered the grassland, so let them die without a place to bury them!"
"Master!"
All the great witches and witch kings were shocked, and a witch king cried: "The people in the grassland will also be poisoned to death!"
Pan Gongcuo said indifferently: "The grassland is big enough, as long as you don't poison every big city in the grassland, you can keep some ethnic groups."
"But there are more small nomadic tribes on the grassland..."
Pan Gongcuo said expressionlessly: "Those are poor and lowly people. They are buried with the supernatural beings of Yankang Kingdom. It is worthwhile. You should scatter and poison immediately. No delay is allowed, otherwise the army of Yankang Kingdom will rush. The goal is the Golden Palace!"
The minds of many great witches and witch kings were muddled, and they dispersed in all directions.
Pan Gongcuo looked at Helan Pass from a distance, and the flames of war shrouded the collapsing pass. He turned around and walked towards the Golden Palace, muttering: "It's been many years, maybe seven or eight thousand years? My heart has been completely calm, and there can't be any waves. This is probably the first time. I felt the feeling of fighting hard in my first life...Yankang Kingdom, Yankang Guoshi, Tianmo leader, you let me regain my fighting spirit!"
On the battlefield, Qin Mu moved several corpses aside, opened the golden scroll, and let Yankang Guoshi, the village chief and the lame man read the contents of the book.
The heads of the three of them came together, looking nervously at the few words and patterns in the golden scroll, and frantically calculating and memorizing the pictures and texts in their hearts.
"Ingenious, really ingenious! How did the people of Wuyou come up with such an ingenious way to connect to the Shenqiao like this?"
"How much calculation is required to calculate such a precise trajectory, and then turn it into a skill?"
The three were amazed, Yankang Guoshi said: "You two, can I turn the page? This magpie bridge should not be able to completely connect to the Shenqiao. There must be other exercises on the next page! Based on the calculation results of Queqiao, the subsequent exercises are calculated."
The golden book was turned to the next page, and there was another amazement.
"Sure enough, it is the next exercise calculated on the basis of Magpie Bridge. Xuan Yin Jue is amazing. It is almost like building a castle in the air! It is definitely a miracle to be able to calculate this step!"
"This is not something that can be calculated by one person. I am afraid that the second step of the exercise can only be calculated by gathering the wisdom of all the people in Wuyou Township!"
"Quick, quick, turn to the next page... What am I doing? I have no hands!"
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The three of them watched for a long while, and suddenly loud noises and cheers came from a distance. Qin Mu looked up, coughed, and said, "Three, Helan Pass has been broken."
The three of them remained silent and continued to look at the golden scroll. Qin Mu shook his head, continued to watch the distance, and said, "Should we go there? It's getting late, and if we stop at the duck's tongue area, there will be danger of darkness at night. After all, this is the Great Ruins."
The three remained silent.
Qin Mu was bored. After waiting for a while, he couldn't help but said, "It's useless no matter how carefully you look at it. If you don't calculate the mathematics hidden in the exercises, you may lose your success if you practice rashly."
Only then did the three of them raise their heads, reluctantly looked away, and stopped looking at the golden scroll. Qin Mu quickly asked, "Grandpa Village Chief, are you sure you can repair the Shenqiao?"
The village chief shook his head and said: "I don't have much life left. Whether I can repair the Shenqiao before I die of old age depends on my own destiny. Judging from the three exercises in this book, the Shenqiao can be repaired. It’s not easy to mend.”
Yankang Guoshi nodded and said: "Before that, it is necessary to calculate the mathematics contained in these three exercises. This is extremely important. It is necessary to establish the model of the three exercises as soon as possible, so that they can be promoted. go out."
The cripple sneered and said, "National teacher, you want to promote this skill that can become gods and demons, so that everyone can learn it, but have you asked the Qin family in Wuyou Township? These three skills, after all, It's not yours!"
Master Yankang was startled slightly, and said apologetically, "I never thought about whether this technique could be passed on, so I forgot to ask the master. Master Qin..."
Qin Mu smiled and said, "I never thought about keeping it private. I was thinking just now that it should be passed on, and there is no need to cherish it with a broom."
Master Yankang stared into his eyes, as if he wanted to see the true thoughts in his heart, but he could only see Qin Mu's incomparably clear eyes, and suddenly sighed: "Old Emperor, I finally understand why you chose him as your successor. He does have the qualifications and mind to be a human emperor. Although he is young, he has a big enough structure!"
The village head said indifferently: "Mu'er was taught by us, the natural pattern is big enough!"