Chapter 559: Stars in the Night Sky

On a vast grassland, an old man is grazing hundreds of yellow sheep, these yellow sheep are very tall, they are rare xenospecies, they have a certain attack power, but they are also very tame, the key is that the meat is delicious, so it has become the favorite of many nomadic tribes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At this time, the old man was dozing boringly, even if he saw that a yellow sheep had left the flock, he didn't care, until the flock disappeared at last, he moved his fingers, and the disappeared yellow sheep abruptly walked out of the void in front of him.

The yellow sheep was a little dazed, then showed a look of chagrin, and bleated at the old man, but soon merged into the flock and disappeared.

"This is the third time, and tonight's roast whole lamb is yours......" the old man muttered to himself, as if he had made a great choice.

Indeed, there are so many sheep, it is indeed a trouble to choose one to roast, so the old man is very proud.

It's just that, suddenly, the old man looked somewhere, then smiled, and said, "Oh, is it this race, then we have to arrest it and study it carefully......

As he spoke, the old man reached out and grabbed it, but suddenly his arm paused slightly, revealing an incredible look, "There is still an old immortal protecting him, it's just ......"

After saying that, he didn't pay attention to it, and continued to nap, as if what had just happened was just a trivial matter.

And tens of thousands of miles away from the Dongshan tribe, a woman walked out of the void, covered with blood, soaked in her clothes, looking shocking, after the woman appeared, she was directly unconscious, a moment later, the void trembled slightly, and then walked out of several people, these people were overloaded in white robes, one person stepped forward to hug the woman, silently exercised, after a while, said in a deep voice: "There is a terrifying existence to shoot." ā€

"Who is so bold?" asked another.

"Candle Nine Yin ......," the woman said weakly, waking up at this time, but it was like a serious illness.

"It's Candle Jiuyin, it's that old thing, no wonder, go!" said the old man who had healed the woman's wounds, and then vanished.

The others quickly left, and after they left, the void burned straight away, seemingly obliterating all traces.

The Dongshan tribe returned to its usual days, with warriors leaving the hunt in the early morning and returning in the evening, and the harvest was very good, because of the guidance of herbivorous ants, occasionally bringing some outside news, and also coming into contact with people from other tribes during the hunt.

However, it is also strange to say, in the past, they would compete for prey, but this is not the case recently, and the different tribes are no longer hostile to each other, and even communicate with each other in a friendly manner, so they can also get some information.

In the evening, it was the time when Ki Na preached and the people prayed, and everything returned to its original state, and Ki Na pointed out a few of his disciples from time to time.

It's just that Mu Ming found that although the qualifications of several disciples are not bad, their understanding is far inferior to that of his original time.

Kinama didn't force it, everyone has their own creation.

Ki Na comprehended the imprint in his mind for two days, and finally selected ten spells again, these spells are for those warriors to use, in addition, Ki Na has also released the restrictions of those exercises, anyone can practice, before I was worried about their foundation hinder, but now I don't have such scruples.

If the clansmen have obtained the most treasures, their gratitude for Mu Ming is buried deep in their hearts, and they also cherish these resources more and more, although they do not have a sense of turbulence when they practice these methods, they can clearly feel that there is a small lake in their body, and those methods of cultivation are small streams, slowly filling their own small lakes.

Everybody is growing slowly, from the heart, from the cultivation, and they feel a difference, a sense that has never been felt before, like the urgency before the great war is coming, and the fact is that they are always out and know a lot of things, such as jihad.

The holy war, naturally, is a holy war, but these have nothing to do with them, they are just small tribesmen, not saints, but some people think they are saints, so they think that this war is a holy war, so they swept away like a wave, so that many people were involved in the whirlpool, and it is still spreading, and one day it will spread to these small tribes, and it will sweep deep into these tribesmen, and there is no way to avoid it.

It's just that the holy war has not yet arrived at this time, but the lone wolf is coming, or the patriarch of the Xue clan is coming.

There weren't too many people following, but two attendants came, all of whom were very high in cultivation, and they were his guards, arranged by the clan elders.

"Should I call you Xue Lilang or the patriarch of the Xue clan?" Mu Ming and the two sat on a small hill, looking at the scenery in the distance, although it was only a monotonous color, but they didn't care.

The two attendants stood silently in the distance, like two tree stumps, motionless.

Mu Ming threw away a jar of wine, one person took it, glanced at the lone wolf, the lone wolf nodded, and the two sat cross-legged and drank silently.

"You know, I don't really like the feeling of bondage, but I have to do it. The lone wolf said expressionlessly, very seriously.

"I can't help it!" said Kimina, seeing the smile in the lone wolf's eyes, and said, "It's going well."

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"It didn't go well. seems to be calm, but in fact there are many crises, and there have been no less than ten assassinations. The lone wolf shook his head slightly, a little helpless.

When Mu Ming heard this, he didn't have too many surprises, but said: "It seems that your second uncle has done a good job over the years, and there are many henchmen under him." ā€

The lone wolf nodded and said, "They don't understand the reason, but they don't need to understand, they just want my life or pay for their lives, and they always have to give an explanation." ā€

"Since ancient times, once the son of heaven and a courtier, kill what should be killed, hide what should be hidden, and it will be peaceful. Kiina said, smiling.

The lone wolf looked at Mu Ming, was silent for a moment, and said, "You have changed a lot, but it is true that as you said, you have killed a lot and hidden a lot. ā€

"Your tribe is special, and I feel the smell of fire. The lone wolf looked at the tribe in the distance, it was not large, it was very simple, and the colors were monotonous, but it was not so in his eyes, and it seemed that he saw something special.

Mu Ming said: "Let's go, it's almost evening, I will preach today, and you can listen to it too." ā€

The lone wolf showed curiosity and said, "I just want to see you show off!" The two looked at each other and smiled, and then walked together into the tribe.

The people of the tribe began to light the bonfire, even if it was not dark at this time, the old patriarch greeted him at the door, and saluted the lone wolf from a distance, and the two were acquainted.

The lone wolf returned the salute, led by the old patriarch, and sat down on the edge of the stone table in the distance, where melons, fruits, and meat were visited, as well as some good wine, a total of two tables.

"Please!" the old patriarch motioned to the two attendants, who nodded silently and were not polite.

"Old Patriarch, go, leave me alone. The old patriarch wanted to accompany the lone wolf, but the lone wolf spoke.

The old patriarch was not polite, but smiled apologetically and sat in the distance, and his expression began to become reverent.

Kina sat on the altar, closed his eyes slightly, and began to recite the scriptures.

I didn't use my divine power, I didn't use my thoughts, I just chanted it simply, but every sentence came from the depths of my heart, as if it was the voice of the heart.

The two attendants of the lone wolf didn't feel anything, and raised their glasses from time to time to drink slowly, but in the end, the two slowly put down their cups, listened carefully, and their faces changed from time to time, and finally the two looked at each other, revealing a shocked look.

The lone wolf looked at Mu Ming seriously, and saw that Mu Ming's delicate face was solemn at this time, and it seemed to be quiet, but it was very serious and attentive, and every verse came from the depths of his heart.

At this time, the clansmen below emitted glow from their bodies, blending with the sound of the scriptures of Mu Ming, and finally forming a quiet piece of rune light, reflecting each other and making people feel calm.

After a long time, Kikina began to pause and began to recite another scripture, and as soon as this scripture appeared, the lone wolf's heart trembled, and the cup in his hand stopped in mid-air, and his mind fluctuated.

"Patriarch!" a squire noticed the change in the lone wolf and couldn't help but call softly.

The lone wolf ignored it, and another attendant stopped the attendant who spoke, and said softly: "This is the method of Buddhism, I have seen a monk once opened the altar to preach, beyond the soul of the dead, this sutra is similar to that sutra, but it is more wonderful, I only feel that the demons in my heart are gradually dissipating, and there is too much peace at this time." ā€

The other person was shocked and said, "I didn't expect it to be the Buddhist Method!"

After that, the two stopped talking and listened silently.

Mu Ming's mind is empty, and every time he recites this sutra, his heart will always be calm, as if there is a stream in his heart, flowing quietly, without stopping and without noise.

Or it is caused by sincerity, and the secret power in Mu Ming's body also flows out, these powers are not divine power, not the power of the mountain god, but it is similar to the power of the mountain god, at this time, the clansmen under the altar began to chant slowly, following the scriptures of Mu Ming.

At first, only a few disciples of Mu Ming chanted softly, and then, the elders also began to follow the sound of Mu Ming's scriptures, and finally almost all the clansmen made sounds, and the sounds flowed with the flow of the scriptures, and they felt that they were like fallen leaves, and the sound of the scriptures was a small stream, and now they fell into the stream, drifting with it, there was no end, but there was a direction, as if they were guided.

After a long time, the lone wolf also slowly recited aloud: "All the ways to do things are like dream bubbles, like dew and electricity, and should be viewed as such...... I see!" The lone wolf sent half a glass of wine into his stomach, the wine was fragrant and spicy, but the lone wolf felt that it was refreshing and clear.

At this time, Mu Ming ended the lecture, but the clansmen were still immersed in the state of Fang Cai, the runes flowed, their blood and qi were blended, and the power of their wishes was fused, so that each other felt each other's hearts, and everyone's eyebrows were emitting a glow, either bright or dim, but they all appeared.

Mu Ming moved his steps lightly and came to the lone wolf, the lone wolf got up, and the two of them left the tribe, but the two attendants were unaware.

"What kind of method is this?" said the lone wolf, and now the two of them came to the hill before.

Mu Ming said: "The Diamond Sutra, a friend used to recite it from time to time, and over time, he wrote it down. ā€

The lone wolf nodded and said, "Buddhism, Confucianism, Taoism, and Taoism once stood on three legs, not without reason. ā€

"The yin and yang of heaven and earth, the eternal existence, and the cycle of life and death are all real, and there are not too many subdivisions. Ki Ming said after a moment of contemplation.

At this time, the lone wolf took out a black box, and then slowly opened it, but there was a black jade.

"It's hard work!" the lone wolf's expression was a little gloomy.

Mu Ming was stunned for a moment, nodded silently, and then began to sit cross-legged, silently reciting the scriptures, the sound of the scriptures wrapped around the black jade, and a special secret power was emanated, emitting a little bit of glow, and the jade made a buzzing sound, and followed in response.

The lone wolf stroked the jade, a wisp of black mist appeared in the jade, the black mist gradually condensed, turning into a woman's appearance, the woman was very illusory, it seemed that the wind blew away, but at this time, with the blessing of the scriptures, the phantom gradually stabilized, the woman glanced at Mu Ming, and said softly: "Thank you, I know this is the sound of the Buddha, which can help the soul and mind not to disperse, so you can also take a look at me!"

Mu Ming nodded slowly, the sound of the scriptures converged, and runes were born around him, and the runes were in the shape of lotus flowers, constantly rushing towards the woman, the woman's body kept changing, and finally turned into a golden light and shadow, leaving the jade and standing in front of the lone wolf.

The woman gently stroked the face of the lone wolf, very gently, just like the action of the lone wolf before.

"Mother!" the lone wolf looked at the golden figure, familiar and unfamiliar, cordial and painful, and finally whispered two words, as heavy as a thousand words.

As the scriptures say, everything has a way, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, and should be viewed as such...... Have you forgotten!" The woman smiled, and gently released a curtain of light that enveloped the mother and son.

Mu Ming slowly closed his eyes and silently recited and blessed the woman.

The lone wolf and the woman kept talking, the lone wolf kept crying, and finally, a drop of golden tears flowed from the woman's eyes, but they turned into runes before they landed, and the woman couldn't help but shake her head.

But the lone wolf cried even more sadly, and I don't know how long it took, the woman's figure began to dissipate, and countless golden lights flew into the void, and the lone wolf tried to grab it, but except for a little afterglow in the palm of his hand, he couldn't catch anything, and in the end he was speechless and choked.

"Live well! Xiaolang!" In the end, only one sentence echoed in the lone wolf's heart.

I don't know how long it has been, but Kimina opened his eyes, and the lone wolf looked up at the sky.

Kikina looked stunned, because the clouds above his head actually dissipated, and he didn't know when.

And there are stars in the sky, rare but clear, in the territory of the North Witch, an extremely rare scene.

"In the starry sky, that star is probably my mother's kiss, I can feel it. The lone wolf spoke, his voice hoarse.

"When I was a child, my mother said that when I grew up, she would be a star in the sky and would always look at me. Now, I'm grown up and she's become a star......"

"I said how do I see her, how do I get close to her, my mother said, the stars will be in my eyes, will be in my heart, it seems unreachable, but in fact, it is within reach......"

When Mu Na looked at it, he saw a small star gradually brightening, not big, but it was very bright at this time, like a bright eye. (To be continued.) )