Dao Mu's pupils dilated, and he saw the master's left hand, shining brightly, surrounded by bonsai. The five fingers of the left hand dance rhythmically, and the fingertips are full of colorful silk threads. The sword in the right hand refers to the runes, and the silk threads in the left hand wrap the runes and print them on the bonsai, between the trees.

Dao Mu was fascinated by it, and time passed quickly before he knew it. Tomorrow is empty, and the bright silver light pours out from the sea of stars, covering this mountain with a thick layer of white frost.

The wind is light and the clouds are light, and the mountains are like a fairyland in a dream. The master holds the universe in his left hand and spits stars in his right hand. The trees are attracting a moonlight to shine on them, and the branches and leaves are swaying in the night breeze, and they have grown to the limit of what a bonsai can carry.

The master raised his right hand to support the sky, and his fingers clenched into a fist. The starry curtain suddenly went black, and the heavens and the earth fell into endless distress and darkness. withdrew his right hand and spread his palm towards Yunmu, it turned out to be the entire sea of stars.

"This ......" Dao Mu was horrified in his heart, and took off the sea of stars with one hand, how could it be an ordinary person, and the master was really an immortal?

The sea of stars in his right palm was slowly pushed forward, and the wood swayed regularly, inhaling all the sea of stars into his body. The stars are in the branches, in the leaves, and between the branches and leaves, like water flowing, like clouds lingering.

"Close!" the master shouted.

Yunmu shook violently, and the sea of stars entered his body, and then he stopped shaking and returned to normal. The night breeze is still accustomed to the Wen people, and Dao Mu has exposed his upper body at some point. Suddenly, a cool breeze hit in the middle of the night, causing him to shiver.

"Forbidden!" Master Zun shouted again, and the five fingers of his left hand clenched the pelvic body. As the words are spoken, the fingertip silk threads are broken, and the brilliance is absorbed into the pelvis.

Previously, Yunmu had its own pure spirit and fairy rhyme, and disappeared without a trace.

"The technique of the master can be forbidden?" Dao Mu's pupils contracted violently for a while, and the self-overflowing super dust wood fragrance was completely gone, and the wood in front of him was no different from an ordinary bonsai. "The taste of it is the same as that of the hundred books. ”

"I hope to avoid the eyes of some people who have a heart. Master Zun's face was complicated, and he handed Yunmu back to Daomu, "Who would have thought that in the corner of the universe, a Yunmu tree was born and a sun was born." The master seemed to be thoughtful, and his complexion softened a little.

Dao Mu's mouth opened slightly, and he stopped talking. Hearing the words of the master, I felt that there was no beginning or end, and I didn't know what the master wanted to express, so it was inevitable that my heart would be buried.

"For the teacher, I have the will of heaven, and I know the will of heaven better, and I dare not say the will of heaven. Apprentice, I look forward to you for the teacher, and I will think about it myself in the future. You and I, master and apprentice, have the best heart. Master Venerable snorted, how could he not see that Dao Mu was dissatisfied.

"Aren't immortals at ease and do whatever they want......"

Dao Mu clenched Yunmu with both hands, and intuitively felt that the coolness flowed into his palms and into his body, and his brain also gushed out the same coolness. The two streams of coolness converged into a river, flowing to the limbs and bones, up and down the body, and all the pores were wide open.

"No matter how strong you are as a teacher, you must abide by the basic laws. "The master was ambiguous, but he did not deny that he was an immortal.

Dao Mu was overjoyed when he heard this, "Master, can you save Muxing Town?"

Before the words fell, "Hmph!" The master flicked his sleeves and pointed directly at Dao Mu, "This is a taboo in the Three Realms, you and I Mujian Mountain people can't touch it, because my Mujian Mountain is a big taboo!"

Dao Mu was caught off guard, his whole body fell into the water, his mouth and nose were choked with several large mouthfuls of water, warm water is better than ice, and the body and soul are cold. After several panicked struggles, Daomu quickly calmed down and stabilized his body in the hot spring.

There are no stars and no moon on the top of the sky, and the surrounding black air is numb. Dao Mu stood up steadily, and he could still see Yunmu, floating on the water, in front of him. The master also stood in place, his hands behind his back, his face cold.

Dao Mu didn't know where to get the courage, and he looked at the master, and his blood eyes were on a par with the stars. "Master, you have thrown me an insurmountable mountain in front of my cultivation path. ”

"If you really think about others, it's just a stepping stone for you. "The master is very curious, Dao Mu's eyes, I always feel that I have seen them somewhere. "Two months have passed, and you have read a hundred scriptures, can you get something?"

The disciple boasted that he had read 10,000 books, but he also felt that it was hard and difficult to chew, and he did not dare to say that he had gained something lightly. "Dao Mu went ashore, if he kept soaking in the hot springs, he always felt that it was rude. A gust of wind blew on him, and his robe was already on.

"Each book has its own soul, and most of the author's views on the pastoral path. The words or phrases are condensed and become obscure, or they are written in a little colloquial. All the scriptures are put in one basket, connecting the previous and the next, but it is a little confusing. ”

Although each scripture has its own soul, and the words are all filled with the same flavor, all things can be pastored. But the disciples are puzzled, since we are pastors of all things in the Sword Mountain, why do we bring swords after the pasture, and we want to double cultivate the sword and herdsmen?"

Hearing this, the master's face softened a lot, and he raised his finger to point at the feather ring on the Dao Mu's hand. The feather ring did not control the trembling, and the scriptures flew out one by one. The scriptures seem to have a spirit, puff puff, puff open and close in the air, shaped like a pair of wings, flying around the master and apprentice.

"You must wonder why there is not a single trick in the hundred scriptures. The master finger clicked again, and the Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword flew out of the feather ring, "Under the Heavenly Realm, these hundred scriptures are enough for you to consolidate your foundation. Once you've learned it, it's much easier for you to get started with the art of sectarian pastoralism. ”

"I herd Jianshan and all things in the world, and I don't distinguish between life and death, let alone animals. ”

"The sword, as the name suggests, guards the world and all herds. ”

“......”

The master didn't say much, which made Dao Mu think about it, but he also had more doubts and curiosity.

"Pastoral power is more gentle and tolerant than spiritual power, so that the dual cultivation of sword and pastoral power is not as strong as the cultivation after all. I thought that we would specialize in pastoral cultivation in Mujian Mountain, and use the herding sword to ......"

Dao Mu's worries are not unreasonable, the sword pastor's double cultivation is not high or low. Pastoral art is not comparable to the shepherd, swordsmanship is not comparable to sword cultivation, the combination of the two is regarded by the world as a nondescript miscellaneous practice.

"It depends on how you understand 'using the shepherd to control the sword', which of the thousands of avenues in the world is stronger and which is weaker, how can mortals follow the appearance of others. Master Venerable turned around, as if he had the intention of leaving, and squinted at Dao Mu, "Do you think you are weaker than other cultivators?"

For this, Dao Mu is very confident, "The disciple is stronger than his peers!"

"Then what do you still ask for the teacher?" The words fell, and the master had melted into the endless darkness and disappeared without a trace. "In terms of corpses, I hope you can make the right choice. ”

When Dao Mu came back to his senses, he snapped and clapped his hands violently. Only then did Dao Mu remember that he had forgotten to ask the master about his inner strength. Without internal strength, even if the pastoral power is restored, what is the use?

Alas, Dao Mu looked around at the gloomy world around him and set out to collect the scriptures. Hey, Dao Mu froze in front of the Heart-Destroying Sword, and recalled the words of the Second Master in his mind. "Heart-Destroying Shepherd Sword ......"

"Young man, the deity knows what you want. "The sword of the Heart-Destroying Mu is a zhang away, facing the Dao Mu, the green fire on his body is quietly burning, swaying against the direction of the wind.

"You pierce your heart with a pastoral sword, and you naturally get what you want. It is not a problem for the shepherd corpse to die and live. Don't believe in the nonsense of the sword and the turtle grandson, believe that we will have eternal life. ”

Dao Mu carried his hands behind his back, and with his eye ability, he looked at the Heart-Destroying Mu Sword, and took care of it, "Although the master didn't explain it, I think that Mu Jian Mountain's inheritance to this day must be your greatest credit." ”

"There's nothing to hide, the sword of Mujian Mountain refers to the deity. "Heart-destroying Mujian triumphantly, "It can be said that Mujian Mountain was founded by me, and the exercises of each Mujian Mountain disciple are different, and they are all passed on by me." ”

When Dao Mu heard this, he immediately became interested, rode on Ah Meng, and asked, "The disciples of Mujian Mountain in the past can't withstand your temptation in the end. pierced the heart with a pastoral sword, and then a life was whimpered, and Rao was a god could not escape. ”

"If you want to get, you have to know what you have to give, and the more you get, the more you give. "The tone of the Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword is quiet, and the green fire is collected and released, which is like a ghost fire in a chaotic grave. "It is you who lead you to destruction. People, once they have a beginning, they can't stop. ”

"Whether it is inherited or not, you have the final say, or my master has the final say. "If it is really as the Heart-Destroying Sword said, the Dao Mu is curious about the Heart-Destroying Sword and abandons it as if it were a shoe. So that from where Dao Mu looks, this Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword is not like a heavy object in this sect.

"Spirituality has the final say. "The Heart-Destroying Shepherd Sword is like a lantern, opening the way in front of Ah Meng. The surrounding scene is distorted, and the rocks are craggy, as if walking on the ground. "To tell you the truth, I prefer Tong Boyu, you are too evil. At first glance, he is not a good person, just like your master Jian Gu, and even more. ”

"Oh?!" Hearing the master's past, Dao Mu was very interested, "The mind method that the master has learned, but Lao Tzu has a gas to transform the three Qing Immortal Techniques?"

"Hmph......" The green light of the Heart-Destroying Shepherd Sword dimmed, and it surged violently, and the green flames soared into the sky. "Great taboo, evil magic!" "The Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword was as noisy and angry as a green flame.

"Didn't you give it to him?" Dao Mu laughed, and his curiosity was even greater. I am afraid that the master's will is unwavering and beyond the control of the Heart-Destroying Sword.

"Hmph, the deity doesn't like him. The flower girl is highly conscious, and she listens to her stupid master. The cedar boy is also good, but he is timid. "Heart-destroying Mu Jian loves and hates Jian Gu, "For hundreds of millions of years, Jian Gu has pierced his heart with a Mu Sword and never died, and he chose to inherit the ...... by himself"

Dao Mu felt that there was a big secret behind it, but the words of the Heart-Destroying Mu Sword were concise and his temperament was eccentric, so he didn't start to talk about it endlessly. When Dao Mu asked here, it replied depending on his mood, and sometimes deliberately avoided it.

Dao Mu will accept it when he sees it, so as to avoid exposing too much of his sense of need. Pinching the orchid finger in his hand, a drop of blood popped out from his fingertip, sticking to the tip of the sword through the green fire. It was instantly absorbed by the Heart-Destroying Pastoral Sword, and let out a joyful hum. "The elves who have come into contact with me say that I am the sun. ”

"Poof!" the Heart-Destroying Sword laughed contemptuously and turned the tip of the sword. With the hilt of the sword facing Daomu, he made a few circles around Daomu Ameng, "If you are the sun, then I am the heart of the Fusang tree." ”

Hearing this, Dao Mu was a little confused, and bluntly said that Dao Dayinpeng called him to be the sun, Yunmu Elf called him the sun, and the master also called him the sun. However, the Heart-Destroying Mujian refuted this point of view, and he was still full of confidence and fed with essence and blood.

"Taiyi Xianxing has a famous soup in the valley, and there is Fusang in the soup valley. Ten days of bathing, in the north of the black tooth, dwelling in the water. There are big trees, and the lower branches are on the ninth day, and the upper branches are on the same day. ”

"The sun is born, the cycle is endless, and only the Taiyi is born. ”