Chapter 1413

Qin Mu walked out of the bird holding platform and looked back. Wei Yong stood on the platform stupidly, looking at the iron piece.

The butcher strode forward, walked side by side with him, and said, "your Taoist cultivation is too high, so your knife cultivation is good, and even an iron piece can be used by you."

Qin Mu was stunned and shook his head again.

This is not something worthy of praise. Compared with these ordinary magical powers, he surpasses them too much in terms of vision, heart and background. Even if he is given a small wooden stick, he can break the magic weapon.

The butcher laughed and said, "this time, you understand the Dharma sword. It's clear that it's cutting my authority and saying I'm brave. But I walk with the sword. It's fast in the Jianghu, without your restrictions. Your Dharma sword can't be better than my Dao."

Qin Mu was silent. After a moment, he said, "Grandpa Tu should have known Wei Qinghe long ago. Why not kill him with a knife of a man, but leave him waiting for me to kill him myself?"

"I will always show my courage to do it. You will do it, which represents the wind direction of Yankang."

The butcher smiled freely and said, "in recent years, you have been in Tianting and I have been in Yankang. I have seen too many similar things, and I have killed many people with the courage of a man, but what can I do? The knife of a man can't solve these things. Yankang is so big that the power of a man can't investigate the right and wrong of the whole Yankang, and it needs Mu Tianzun to establish the law. I've been waiting for you to come back."

"In this world, there are always places that Yan Kang's FaDu knife can't reach. Maybe it still needs five steps of Pifu's anger and blood."

Qin Mu thought for a moment, Avenue: "The imperial court needs to brighten the Dharma knife and rectify the official administration, but even if how to rectify it, it is also similar to the people of Wei Qinghe. Grandpa Tu, you are right, I am too close to the sky and too far away from the earth. It is time to introspect. My skills originally originated from the secular world. After arriving at the heaven, I began to study the innate way, trying to catch up with the ten Heavenly masters in a short time, so that Yankang has a chance to breathe and develop. These years, I have forgotten my identity Where did it come from? "

The way of sage lies in the daily use of the people. He always thought he was still on this road. Suddenly looking back, he found that he had deviated. It is not too late to come back now.

"You are still a good boy without changing your original mind."

The butcher patted him on the shoulder and took him to the blacksmith shop in the new city. This is the place to make farm tools, not spiritual soldiers. The blacksmith shop is hung with hoes, plows, kitchen knives and other things.

"A good knife."

The butcher sat down and said to the blacksmith, "I want a wrought iron knife. Two kilograms of iron is for this boy."

He pointed to Qin Mu, who was also sitting on the bench. The blacksmith brought coarse tea and said, "there is no wrought iron, there is coarse iron."

"It's better not to have Bing iron. This boy can chop up magic soldiers with an iron piece. Bring two kilograms of thick iron, and don't use more than oneortwo, lest he chop people too smoothly and let the boy fight by himself."

The butcher drank tea, but the crude tea was thin, but he drank it with relish and said, "pull the bellows for him and fight."

The blacksmith looked at Qin Mu suspiciously. He was very well-dressed and said with a smile, "this is your son. How can you do these shallow jobs?"

Qin Mu drank tea and said with a smile, "I was also a blacksmith in those days. Why do you still have these farm tools in your shop? Aren't there daily spiritual soldiers?"

"If you eat abalone Shanzhen all year round, you also need to eat some humble meals."

The blacksmith laughed and said, "besides, the people are not very rich. In recent years, the price of grain is too low. Ask the magical people to help harvest or ask the daily spiritual soldiers to harvest. The price is too high, and not everyone can afford it. These years, those magical people are rich, how can the common people have any money in their hands? Working with these farm tools can also save some expenses."

Qin Mu drank tea silently, and he didn't finish a bowl of tea for a long time.

Suddenly, he looked up and drank it in one gulp, put down the sea bowl, got up and said, "come on, you pull the bellows, I'll strike the iron."

The blacksmith chose some rough iron to fight for him.

Qin Mu practiced with a hammer. Seeing his skill, the blacksmith couldn't help praising him: "he's really a good blacksmith. If you open a shop, the old man's business will be overwhelmed by you!"

Qin Mu forged a rough iron knife, and the two Jin of rough iron was tempered by him like black iron, with a cold light and a chilling air.

The butcher knew the money and said, "don't change it. Mu'er, let's go. Chuxin found it. It's time for your knife to be trained next."

Qin Mu did not follow him and said, "I still have something to deal with."

The butcher's heart moved, stopped and looked up at the sky.

Seeing that the two of them were generous, the blacksmith looked up with joy. Suddenly, he saw that there were many stars in the sky.

It's sunny now. There are stars, and these stars are dazzling. It's really strange!

Those stars are moving, and there are hundreds of small stars around one of the big stars. As the stars get closer, those stars become more and more visible.

Shua——

Stars fell from the sky and landed in this Jiangling new city. It was impressively the civil service team of the Yankang court and the officials in charge of the administration of officials.

"Officials of the Ministry of officials, see the national division!" The hundred and ten officials held the Minister of the Ministry of officials, bowed together, and spoke in unison.

"Don't be too polite."

Qin Mu raised his hand, untied the seal of his cultivation, and said to the stunned blacksmith, "if you use your shop, you will be rewarded."

The blacksmith hurriedly pushed to the inner house. Qin Mu took the divine gold and divine materials from the ancestral court and smelted and forged them in public. The Minister of the Ministry of officials and the gods of the Ministry of officials looked up, but saw that the legal texts were floating in the air, diffuse from this small blacksmith shop, and spread throughout the Jiangling new city. The legal texts were accompanied by the sound of the great road, and constantly roared and vibrated, as if an impartial judge was reading the iron law of Yankang!

In Jiangling new city, countless people went to the streets one after another, listening to the voices of reading the law, and unconsciously listening to God.

Wei Yong and the gods in Jiangling never left, looking at the legal texts that fell from the sky, stunned.

With Qin Mu's forging, in the sound of reading, those legal words were smashed into a divine knife by him, becoming an iron law and the power of the divine knife.

For a long time, Qin Mu dispersed the divine fire, threw away the hammer, and held a FaDu knife in his hand. His voice rang through the city, and said in a deep voice, "all officials of the Ministry of officials, come forward to receive the knife."

The officials of the Ministry of officials came forward, and the Minister of the Ministry of officials bowed down and raised his hands.

"Is Yankang's law governed by man or by law? Is it governed by law or by law? Is Yankang's old law still in line with today's era?"

"Yankang's Tao, Dharma and magic power need to be changed. Does Yankang's law need to be changed?"

"Has the good law in those days become a bad law now? How to punish evil, how to promote good, and how to be fair?"

"It is impossible to abandon the rule of man completely. How can we strike a balance between the rule of man and the rule of law?"

"Is the lawgiver self-discipline or heteronomy or law?"

"Lord of the Ministry of officials!"

"The law concerns the aspirations of the people!"

"The will of the people is the sword, which is the strongest divine knife. It can kill oneortwo corrupt officials, and it can also destroy a powerful country. The princes are concerned about the will of the people for me."

"Today, I give you the sword on behalf of the imperial court. The reform and reform of the law are entrusted to you!"

Qin Mu bowed down and presented the Dharma knife. The Minister of the Ministry of officials came forward, took up the divine knife with both hands, bowed his head and retreated with the officials, and said in a deep voice, "where the law lies, the Ministry of officials will go through fire and water and live up to the hearts of the people in the world!"

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Qin Mu left Jiangling new city with the butcher and followed suit. This new city's granting of knives will cause a lot of shock in Yankang. The reform of the law will inevitably be promoted, and may also give Yankang a clear political situation.

"Grandpa Tu, where are we going next?"

"This mortal world is not only a great holy land, but also a great purgatory. All sentient beings are detached in this holy land, and also sink in this purgatory. There are too many grievances in the world, too many fights, overt and covert fights, and countless intrigues. The Dao should be refined in the world of mortals, but also in the battlefield."

The butcher said, "I'll take you to the battlefield. Although you're my apprentice, you've never been on the battlefield. You've also tasted the war of taihuangtian. Back then..."

He was stunned and shook his head again, "don't mention it."

Qin Mu said strangely, "since Grandpa Tu said a word, why don't you continue?"

The butcher hesitated for a moment. Seeing that he was not as dignified as he was just now, he granted the bodu knife to the official department. Qin Mu's Taoist heart was strengthened again, even better than before.

The butcher was also happy for him, so he didn't hide it from him, "In those days, I was still a genius. Although I was born tall and burly, I was full of poetry, books, articles and poems, and was a little famous. At that time, I was a writer, intoxicated with money and money, wandering between the streets and lanes. Until the enemy invaded and the country was destroyed, I saw the tragedy at that time, so I lost my pen and ink, drew a knife and went to the battlefield. Hundreds of talented people in Jiangnan who went with me returned..."

"It's just me," he said astringently

Qin Mu patted him on the shoulder.

The butcher vomited a foul breath and said, "the knife on the battlefield is different from the knife you contact in ordinary times. The knife on the battlefield is not only a knife of killing, but also a knife of redemption."

Qin Mu was slightly stunned and asked for advice.

The butcher said, "the knife kills the enemy, saves the mountains and rivers behind it, and the people living in the mountains and rivers. The knife of an ordinary man, with five steps of blood splashing, is happy. The knife of the battlefield, galloping thousands of miles, with blood on both hands, countless people alive! Follow me to the battlefield, to see tongpaotongze!"

Qin Mu was shocked and followed him.

They traveled for dozens of days and came to the battlefield in southern Xinjiang. After the ten Tianzun separated the yuan realm, the pressure on Yankang increased greatly. The first wave of forces to attack Yankang was under the fire Tianzun of Southern soil. The Terrans and demigods mixed together to attack Yankang and attack cities and lands.

These demons and supernatural powers come from the southern sky, and are the Terrans and demigods of the southern sky.

The butcher and Qin Mu signed up for the army under their pseudonyms.

"The army opposite is also human." A soldier looked at the army opposite and said in a trembling voice.

"Don't think so."

An old soldier comforted him and said, "think behind you. Behind you is Yankang! It is the people of Yankang! If you treat the enemy opposite as an adult, it is you who die and the people you want to protect!"

"Wheeze, wheeze..."

Someone was panting, his legs swaying, his face was blue with tension, and he was a little out of breath: "this is my first time on the battlefield. In the past, I followed other scholars in college to practice, and I never really went to battle..."

"Just follow me later."

A veteran with a scar on his face said with a smile: "remember what the teacher taught you in class? When you see someone waving a flag in the sky, stand up, hear the drums, beat the drums continuously, move forward, run and charge when the drums are getting louder, stop when you hear the sound of the drums, and retreat when you hear the sound of the drums. In addition, there will be people who are proficient in divine consciousness to pass it to our minds without making mistakes."

The scar old soldier looked at Qin Mu again, handed a hookah, and said with a smile, "look, you're not nervous. Is it a veteran oil? Smoke this, it tastes good."

Qin Mu took the hookah, snored and said, "I have been to the battlefield of taihuangtian for a while."

"Tai Huang Tian battlefield? That was more than 20 years ago."

The scar faced veteran was shocked, waved and said, "come to this brother later, and let's all come!"

Several other supernatural powers gathered here, and the scar faced veteran hehe laughed and said, "here is a veteran Youzi who has been to taihuangtian! Later, we will fight together, and we will have a better chance of surviving with him! Come on, everyone remember each other's faces, and we must be familiar with each other."