The way of saints.
There are always some people who have ideals and beliefs that their peers and even contemporaries do not have, and there are always some people who have feelings and fighting spirit that their peers and contemporaries do not have, and say things that their peers and contemporaries cannot say, Do what your peers and contemporaries cannot.
Perhaps in the eyes of their peers, contemporaries or future generations, they will be a little foolish, dedicating their lives to a seemingly impossible belief.
However, it is these people with firm beliefs and seemingly ridiculous ideals who promote history and the times.
Master Yankang was worshiping his master on the altar. The sage woodcutter stretched out his hands to support his elbows, helped him up, and said with a smile: "Perhaps your achievements will be greater and higher than mine in the future. We will look at today's achievements in the future." Me, you will be my teacher."
Qin Mu climbed up to the altar, and saw Yankang Guoshi standing beside the woodcutter sage with his disciple Li, and said with a smile: "Teacher, junior brother, I'm a step late."
Master Yankang was astonished, and then smiled and said: "Second senior brother."
Qin Mu's face darkened suddenly: "Heavenly King should call me Master Qin, Second Senior Brother sounds awkward."
Yankang Guoshi laughed.
Qin Mu was taken aback, and then smiled.
He has not known Yankang Guoshi for a long time. He only met Yankang Guoshi after entering Taiyuan Academy, and only talked with him later.
In the past, Yankang Guoshi was an unsmiling person, with firm belief and Taoist heart, who used all means to achieve his goals. His mind was as deep as the sea, his complexion was calm, and no emotion appeared on his face.
He is like a perfect god, without human touch or popularity.
However, after being in contact for so long, Qin Mu gradually discovered the human flavor in Yankang Guoshi, and Yankang Guoshi was subtly changing from a god to a human being.
But this time Yankang Guoshi laughed, and Qin Mu felt that his Dao heart had suddenly stepped into another realm, another realm that he couldn't understand.
He is in the seven emotions and six desires of man, but also outside of the seven emotions and six desires of man, in the absolute reason of God, and outside of the absolute reason of God.
Qin Mu could no longer understand such a person.
"The aptitude and understanding of the national teacher is indeed better than mine. In the short moment when I met the woodcutter teacher, my state of mind has been amazingly improved. I am worthy of being a saint who comes out once every five hundred years."
Qin Mu comforted himself in his heart: "Fortunately, I am on the Overlord Body. As long as I work hard enough, I can stimulate all the potential of the Overlord Body, and I can still surpass him!"
The sage woodcutter said: "Qin Mu, you can go back to Taihuangtian, I want to have a long discussion with your junior brother."
Qin Mu hesitated, and said, "Where is Hu Zun and mother-in-law? Is there any result in their battle with Yu Luocha and Muturo?"
The woodcutter saint said: "Muturo put on the girl's clothes, and was beaten to death by the black tiger, and Yu Luocha was rescued by Furiluo. The girl and the black tiger both returned to the Taihuang Heaven."
"Sure enough, it's the same as I thought." Qin Mu smiled.
The sage woodcutter opened the passage to Taihuangtian for him, Qin Mu hesitated to go in, and said, "Teacher, I will listen by the side, and I will not speak. As a senior brother, if there is anything I don't understand, I will let you know." You can also give me some pointers. Don’t you think so? Master..."
The woodcutter sage held him by the collar and stuffed him into the passage. Qin Mu was about to run back to listen to the lecture, but the passage was closed.
Yankang Guoshi smiled and said: "Teacher, why don't you let Brother Qin listen to the lecture?"
"He's not suitable."
The woodcutter saint said: "His temperament is actually not suitable for our path. What kind of person do you think the second senior brother is?"
Yankang Guoshi pondered for a while, and said: "Playful, jumping off, unable to sit still, rushing forward with enthusiasm, but also cunning, delicate in mind, very smart, able to think what others can't think, often have ideas that I can't even imagine And he is very magnanimous and open-minded. He is also very confident, almost crazy self-confidence. In his heart, he always thinks that Lao Tzu is number one in the world, although he always says that he is second in the world. But if you talk about confidence , he can indeed be called number one in the world."
"Three points to the bone."
The woodcutter sage clapped his hands and praised: "You see he is more thorough, and I think so too. As a saint, he is not suitable."
Yankang Guoshi nodded and said: "Second Senior Brother is indeed not suitable. What about Senior Senior Brother?"
"Your elder brother is a different kind of person."
The woodcutter saint said: "He is a person with great perseverance and calmness. As long as he decides on a goal, he will go his own way, and no one can pull him back. It is precisely because of this that his understanding of the way of a saint is biased. In On the way of a saint, your two senior brothers are inferior to you. You practice with me for a few years, and I will pass on what I have learned all my life to you."
He slowly said: "I am depressed, I can't get over the hurdle in my heart, I always fall into the memories of the Kaihuang era, and I also have intractable knots about the Kaihuang's escape. You are different, you don't have this hurdle. You If you learn what I have learned, you will directly cross this hurdle. At that time, you will be a true saint!"
His eyes were bright, and he smiled and said: "In recent years, you have concentrated on comprehending, whether it is Taihuangtian or Yankang, you don't think about it, don't participate, and concentrate on crossing the hurdles that I can't cross."
Yankang Guoshi said yes.
The two sat opposite each other on the altar.
too emperor day. Demon Race Gu City.
Gu City was originally one of the sixty-four god cities of Taihuangtian. After falling into the hands of the demons, it was extensively remodeled. I don't know how many demons lived here, and built various demon statues and magic palaces.
This is the hinterland of the demons' territory, and it fell into the hands of the demons relatively early. Therefore, there are many demons, and it is difficult for the forces of the human race to touch here.
The demons here also live and work in peace and contentment, and there are demon gods guarding the city, and they have captured and enslaved an unknown number of human races, and let them serve as slaves to serve the demons, so they are rich.
When Chixi was teleported here, it was the traditional festival of the demons in Gu City, the Sacrifice Festival. Countless young and strong demons in the city carried animals, beat gongs and drums, danced strangely, accompanied by strange dances. The exotic melody, and the witch dancing on the float with four faces, four arms and four breasts, attracted bursts of cheers.
Sacrificial offerings require a tour of the city.
The sacrificing team carried the animals singing and dancing around the city, and then carried them to the tall altars in the city. On the altars were demon gods, smiling happily, watching the joyous scene of the tribe.
At this time, the strong young men and women of the Demon Race will bring their livestock and compete to climb the altar to offer their own sacrificial offerings to the Demon God.
It is a great honor to be the first to bring the animal to the altar.
And there was not just one team offering sacrifices, but hundreds and thousands of demon families in the city competing with each other, so it was extremely lively.
A ray of light descended from the sky, and Chixi descended on one of the altars.
"How dare you plot against me, old bastard!"
His voice was like thunder, shaking the lively Sacrifice Festival, all the demons stopped, and countless eyes fell on Chixi.
The demon god on the altar was laughing loudly, and was about to catch the sacrifices offered by the young people in the clan, when Chixi suddenly appeared, he was also unexpected.
At the foot of Chixi, the teleportation rune formed by the light is gradually fading, and his three heads are slowly lifted up, looking in all directions.
"Demon Race!"
The supervisor of the Chiming era suddenly became enraged, and the three heads roared earth-shatteringly: "The demons—"
"My clansmen followed me across billions of stars, leaped over countless death zones, and came to the vicinity of the ancestral land after going through untold hardships! It's the demons—"
"It's the demons who can't help but enter our planet! Kill my people, destroy my race!"
His dry and yellow hair flew up one by one, like thousands of yellow swords, sweeping in all directions, this attack only took a moment, in all directions, with a radius of hundreds of feet, all the demons were covering their throats.
Someone raised his hand and looked at his palm. The palm of his hand covering his throat was filled with warm demonic blood.
Someone lowered his head, and his head suddenly slipped off his neck and fell off.
In front of the altar, the tall style of a float is a colorful canopy. The canopy slides down slowly, and the poles are cut neatly. A house suddenly tilted, the roof moved slowly, and fell to the ground, making a loud bang.
Then, the roofs of the main halls slid down, and the roofs of the houses also slid down.
Within a hundred feet, heads fell to the ground one after another, and blood gushed out from every cavity.
Countless qi and blood turned into red lines from their cavity and flew towards Chixi.
On the altar where Chixi landed, the demon god escaped his blow. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but cracked his eyes, roared angrily, and grabbed two demon soldiers to kill Chixi.
Chixi's six arms were like a violent storm, attacking countless strikes in just a short moment, smashing the demon soldier to pieces, and smashing the demon god to pieces!
Other demon gods flew up from the altars, roaring towards them, one of them recognized Chixi, and screamed, "It's him! It's him who brought those planets to Luofu, and he destroyed our Luofu. My God, he ruined countless of our clansmen! It was he who killed our previous king—"
"kill!"
Countless voices came from the Gu city, and countless demon powerhouses were furious and rushed towards Chixi to kill.
Soon after, there was a dead silence in the Gu city.
Chixi's six eyes were red, and he was panting heavily. At this moment, he had already sucked enough energy and blood, and had returned to his previous peak state. Logically speaking, he could pull away and leave without fighting any more. However, he still kept on killing until there was no other creature in this magic city who could stand up except him!
"I took my clansmen and drifted in the starry sky for thousands of years, just to find the ancestral land! It was you who killed my clansman, and only me was left, hehe, only me was left... "
He opened his six arms and grabbed them in all directions with his probing hands. One by one, the demon soldiers that had been maimed and broken by him flew up and slammed into his surroundings, forming huge metal balls one after another.
Chixi spewed fire from three heads, refined and melted the fragments of these demon soldiers, and smelted them into six luminous magic knives.
Chixi's six-armed sword was in his hand, and he looked into the distance. In the distance, more demon gods came from other demon cities.