Chapter 613

The way of saints.

There are always people with ideals and beliefs that their peers and even contemporaries do not have, and there are always people with feelings and fighting spirit that their peers and contemporaries do not have, say things that their peers and contemporaries cannot say, and do things that their peers and contemporaries cannot do.

Perhaps in the eyes of their peers, contemporaries or future generations, they will be a little silly and devote their lives to a seemingly impossible belief.

However, it is these people who have firm beliefs and seemingly ridiculous ideals that promote history and the times.

The master of Yan Kang worshipped on the altar. The woodcutter Saint stretched out his hands to hold his elbow, lifted him up and said with a smile, "maybe your achievements will be greater and higher than mine in the future. When you look at me today in the future, you will be my teacher."

Qin Mu ascended the altar and saw the master of Yankang standing beside the woodcutter saint with his disciples' gifts, laughing, "teacher, younger martial brother, I'm a little late."

The grand master Yankang was stunned, and then he smiled and said, "second elder martial brother."

Qin Mu's face suddenly darkened: "the king of heaven still calls me Qin leader. The second elder martial brother sounds very awkward."

Master Yankang laughed.

Qin Mu was stunned, and then smiled.

He didn't know Yan Kang Guoshi for a long time. He didn't see Yan Kang Guoshi until he entered Taiyuan University, and then he had a conversation.

The former Yankang national master was an unsmiling person with a firm belief and Tao heart. He did everything by any means to achieve his goal. His mind was as deep as the sea, his face was ancient and undisturbed, and no emotional waves appeared on his face.

He is like a perfect God, impersonal and unpopular.

However, after so long contact, Qin Mu gradually found that Yankang national master was human and popular, and Yankang national master was imperceptibly changing from God to man.

This time, the master of Yankang laughed, and Qin Mu felt that his Taoist heart suddenly stepped into another realm, another realm that he couldn't understand. It was like a God rather than a God, like a human being rather than a human being.

He is in man's seven emotions and six desires, but outside man's seven emotions and six desires, in God's absolute reason, and outside God's absolute reason.

Qin Mu can't understand such people.

"The national master's aptitude and savvy are indeed better than me. When I met this short clip of the woodcutter teacher, my state of mind has been dramatically improved. I am worthy of being a saint once in 500 years."

Qin Mu comforted himself, "but fortunately, as long as I work hard enough, I can stimulate all the potential of Ba Ti and still surpass him!"

The woodcutter sage said, "Qin Mu, you can go back to taihuangtian. I want to talk with your younger martial brother for a long time."

Qin Mu hesitated and said, "where are tiger Zun and mother-in-law? Have their battles with yuluocha and muturo come to an end?"

The woodcutter Saint said, "muturo put on the woman's clothes and was killed by the black tiger, while yuluocha was saved by the binding sun Luo. Both the woman and the black tiger returned to taihuangtian."

"As expected, it's just as I thought." Qin Mu smiled.

The woodcutter Saint opened the passage to taihuangtian for him. Qin Mu hesitated to go in and said, "teacher, I'm listening next to you, and I don't speak. As a senior brother, if there's anything I don't understand, I can also point out to my junior brother. Do you think so? Teacher..."

The woodcutter sage took his collar and stuffed him into the passage. Qin Mu plans to run back to listen to the lecture, and the channel has been closed.

Master Yankang laughed and said, "teacher, why don't you let elder martial brother Qin listen?"

"He is not suitable."

The woodcutter sage said, "his temperament is not suitable for our way. What kind of person do you think you are?"

Master Yankang pondered for a moment, Avenue: "Playful, jumping off, unable to sit still, the hot-blooded leader rushed forward, but cunning, delicate, very smart, can think what people can't think, and often have ideas I don't expect. Moreover, he is also very generous and open-minded. He is also very confident, almost crazy self-confidence. In his heart, he always feels that Lao Tzu is the first in the world, although he always says he is the second in the world. But in terms of confidence, he can really be called the first in the world."

"Three points to the bone."

The woodcutter sage patted his palm and said, "you see, he is quite thorough, so do I. as a saint, he is not suitable."

Master Yankang nodded and said, "the second elder martial brother is really not suitable. What about the eldest martial brother?"

"Your eldest brother is another kind of person."

The woodcutter sage said, "he is a man of great perseverance. He is calm. As long as he believes in 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 sage's way is biased. In the sage's way, your two elder martial brothers are not as good as you. You practice with me for a few years, and I will teach you what I have learned all my life."

He said slowly, "I am depressed and can't step out of the barrier in my heart. I always fall into the memory of the kaihuang era, and the escape of the kaihuang also has a difficult knot. You are different, you don't have this barrier. If you learn what I learned, you will directly cross this barrier. At that time, you will be a real saint!"

His eyes were bright, and he said with a smile, "in recent years, you have focused on enlightenment. Whether it's Tai Huang Tian or Yan Kang, don't think about it, don't participate, and concentrate on crossing the barrier I can't cross."

Yan Kang said yes.

The two sat opposite each other on the altar.

Tai Huang Tian. Demon clan Gu city.

Gu city was originally one of the 64 God cities of taihuangtian. After falling into the hands of the demons, it was transformed wantonly. I don't know how many demons live here, creating all kinds of demon gods and palaces.

This is the hinterland of the demon territory, which fell into the hands of the demon earlier. Therefore, there are many demons, and it is difficult for the human forces to touch here.

The demon clan here also lives and works in peace and contentment. There are demon gods guarding the city, and they have captured and enslaved countless Terrans, making Terrans slaves to serve the demon clan, so they are rich.

When Chixi was transferred to this place, Gu city was in the traditional festival of the demon clan sacrifice Festival. Countless young demons in the city were carrying a head of livestock, beating gongs and drums, dancing weird dances, accompanied by strange exotic rhythms, and demons with four arms and four chests were dancing on the float, which attracted bursts of cheers.

Sacrifice requires a tour of the city.

The sacrifice team carried the animals, singing and dancing, and swam around the city. Only then could they be carried to the tall altars in the city. On the altars were demon gods, smiling and looking at the hilarious scene of the people.

At this time, the strong young men and women of the demon clan will take their livestock and compete to climb the altar to offer their own sacrifices to the demon God.

The first person to take animals to the altar is great glory.

And the sacrifice team is not only one, but hundreds of thousands of demon families in the city compete with each other, so it is very lively.

A ray of light fell from the sky, and Chixi fell on one of the altars.

"Old Yin goods dare to plot against me!"

His voice was like thunder, shaking the noisy sacrifice Festival. All the demons stopped, and countless eyes fell on Chixi.

The demon God on the altar was laughing and ready to seize the sacrifice offered by the young people of the clan. Chixi suddenly appeared, which he didn't expect.

At the foot of Chixi, the transmission Rune formed by the light was gradually fading, and his three heads slowly raised and looked in all directions.

"Demon clan!"

The prison beheader in the red Ming Dynasty suddenly became angry, and the three heads sent out an earth shattering Scream: "demon clan -"

"My people crossed hundreds of millions of stars with me, jumped over unknown death zones, and came to the vicinity of ancestral land after thousands of hardships! It's the demon clan -"

"It's the demon clan who killed our planet! Kill my people and my race!"

His dry and yellow hair flew up one by one, like thousands of yellow swords, sweeping away in all directions. This attack was only a moment, in all directions, with a radius of 100 feet. All demon families were covering their throats.

Someone raised his hand and looked at his palm. His palm covering his throat was warm magic blood in his heart.

Someone lowered his head, and the head suddenly slipped from his neck and fell down.

In front of the altar, there is a float. The tall style is a colorful canopy. The canopy slowly slides down, and the incision at the pole is neat. A house suddenly tilted, and the roof slowly moved and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Then, the roofs of the halls slid down, and the roofs of the houses also slid down.

Within a hundred feet, heads fell to the ground, and blood gushed from the cavity.

Countless Qi and blood turned into red lines from their cavities and flew to Chixi.

On the altar where Chixi fell, the demon God escaped his blow. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but burst his eyes, roared and roared, and reached for two demon soldiers to kill Chixi.

Chixi's six arms were like a violent storm. In a short moment, they attacked countless records, smashing the demon soldiers and smashing the demon God!

Other demon gods flew up from altars and roared to kill. One of them recognized Chixi and screamed, "it's him! It's him who came to luofutian with those planets. It's him who destroyed luofutian and buried countless people! It's him who killed our previous king -"

"Kill!"

Countless voices came from the Gu City, and countless powerful demons were furious and rushed to the Red River to kill.

Soon after, there was a dead silence in Gu city.

Chixi's six eyes were red and breathed heavily. At this time, he had absorbed enough blood and had recovered to his previous peak. It was reasonable for him to get out and leave without fighting. However, he still kept killing until there was no other creature in the demon city who could stand up except him!

"I took my people and drifted in the starry sky for thousands of years, thousands of years, just to find my ancestral land! It's you who killed my people, leaving only me, hey, only me..."

He opened his six arms, grabbed his hands in all directions, and the demon soldiers who were mutilated and broken by him flew up, banging around him, forming huge metal balls.

Chixi spits fire at three ends, refining and melting the fragments of these demon soldiers, and refining six bright orange knives.

Chixi six arms took a knife in his hand and looked far away. In the distance, more demon gods came from other demon cities.