Cultivate with an African God

The scorching sun hangs high, the wind blows the wheat waves, and everything is golden.

"The scenery is not bad," Mu Xinghe glanced at it, and said again, "The boss must have something important to do here, what happened?"

After arriving at the illusion, Shen Xiu let go of his hand. He didn't seem to be very interested in the surrounding environment. He looked at the giant beast emerging from the wheat waves and said, "Stop it for now, I have something to say to you."

Mu Xinghe readily responded, found two shikigami, told them to confront the giant beast infinitely, and then sat cross-legged on the field ridge, looking up at Shen Xiu expectantly.

Shen Xiu was standing next to a scarecrow, which really didn't fit his image, so Mu Xinghe was very happy to see it.However, Shen Xiu's next sentence made him sit upright immediately.

"'Tian Dao' is not its name, but at the beginning I felt that it was like fate driving all people related to me, and the good luck I had had finally returned me with bad luck like karmic rewards. Usually, all things follow the way, so I call it the way of heaven." Shen Xiu paused, "After getting to know you, I thought about whether you are the same as me, and the final conclusion is that although the purpose is similar, most Not quite the same. Maybe you are not of the same kind, or maybe there is another truth."

Mu Xinghe was stunned, not long ago he was guessing what Shen Xiu would say, but among so many possibilities, he never thought that Shen Xiu would tell him such a thing directly.

He quickly realized the information behind Shen Xiu's move and the intention he suddenly mentioned, and quickly responded: "I call it the 'system', and it rarely interferes with the affairs of the people around me, but directly I give orders and give me rewards directly, it is difficult for me to see its specific purpose, except...for you."

"So that's how it is," Shen Xiu only responded, as if he didn't care, and said, "If it's the same force, then I'm its failure, and naturally I have to get rid of it soon."

The corners of his lips curled up slightly when he said "Get rid of it soon", with a mocking arc: "There is never a shortage of people who want me to disappear, one more is not too much."

Mu Xinghe tapped the ground slightly with his fingers, in a thoughtful motion.Shen Xiu has always understood a little more than he imagined, perhaps he had noticed something as early as after the Immortal Slaying Formation. After hearing Shen Xiu's words, his eyes brightened and then went out. Just as he was about to say something, Shen Xiu Looking towards the end of the sky, the brows were slightly tightened: "...someone has come, we can't stay here for long."

Mu Xinghe had no choice but to swallow his unspoken words, and immediately jumped up to deal with the monster in front of him.

Unwilling, he blurted out and asked, "You suddenly mentioned this to me, is it a hint or an answer?"

"It's a hint," Shen Xiu paused, "It's also an answer."

When his technique was condensed in the palm of his hand, he heard Shen Xiu's voice again.

"The first layer of the pagoda, the law is in Huangzhong, the second layer of the pagoda, the law is in Taicu, the third layer of the pagoda, the law is in Yize..." When Mu Xinghe's magic hit the giant beast At that time, Shen Xiu said the last sentence, "...the eighth layer of the pagoda, the law is without shooting."

Mu Xinghe stared at the giant beast intently, his hands didn't stop moving, but countless thoughts quickly turned in his mind.

It turned out that the sound was not just a reminder to him to go upstairs, but the whole song was also a reminder.Mu Xinghe's music quality is really average, he can understand the pentatonic scale is enough, as for the uterine tones of the whole song and the law, I'm sorry he really can't understand it.

Although Mu Xinghe couldn't understand it, he could still remember the hidden meaning of these rhythms. ——The ancient Twelve Rhythms is a method of determining the sound based on the three-point profit and loss method. Just as the five tones correspond to the five elements, the Twelve Rhythms are also related to many other things.

Decree of the month, twelve days, twelve stars, countries and states... So many related things, this time, which one does it point to?

Mu Xinghe thought for a long time, the giant beast had already been beaten to death by him, but he still couldn't get any clues to make himself sure.

But Shen Xiu usually doesn't like to talk too much, and now she has spoken to remind her, she must have almost no time outside!

It must be pointing in a certain direction, but if it is a star order, it is a sign to record the position of Jupiter and measure the position of the stars, and it cannot bear the role of indicating. As for the countries and states, if there are no such legends here, it is just There is no location like that...

Following a tornado from Mu Xinghe, the giant beast was overturned to the ground without a sound.

He waited unwillingly for the illusion to dissipate, but saw the sunset of the dissipating illusion cast a few afterimages.

It turned out to be it!

When the illusion completely dissipated, Mu Xinghe saw Yan Que squatting on the ground, covering the steps and walls with talismans. Seeing them come out, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "You finally came out—someone came up from below." , since they can solve the riddle coming up, it will definitely not take too long to get here!"

Mu Xinghe nodded: "I understand."

Yan Que tilted his head to look at him, suddenly seemed to relax a little, and said, "It seems that you have found a solution."

"That's right," Mu Xinghe's brows were full of excitement, "But I have an unfeeling request——Isn't it you who should get the treasure box in the middle? This time, I have to get it first." I'll give it to you later."

Yan Que also smiled: "Please."

Mu Xinghe glanced at him: "You don't have any doubts at all! What if I take it and run away?"

"The words of your companions must at least trust each other. If something goes wrong, I can only blame myself for not knowing people clearly, and I think I am unlucky." Yan Que grinned, "Hurry up, something will happen again later, I am afraid that my talisman skills I can't help it."

"There will be no accidents, you trust me." Mu Xinghe stretched his waist and rolled up his sleeves, as if he was going to fight hard.

He put his fingers together, and sacrificed the magic weapon. The magic weapon was like a full moon, with a radiant light, surrounded by a little bright yellow. It was the magic weapon given to him by the system, the Gui Soul Ice Wheel.

Then Mu Xinghe formed the Dharma seal with his hands and recited the formula. In the flow of true energy, tiny light spots like fireflies shone beside him and landed on the ground, turning the ground into the color of the night sky, and the firefly-like The starlight condenses into eight trigrams and seal characters, centered on Mu Xinghe, and the Gui Po ice wheel behind him casts a clear projection on the character "Zi" in seal script.

"The yellow bell is the beginning, just like the Zi hour is the beginning of the day." Mu Xinghe's voice fell on the empty hall.

The young man stood in the cool light, his outline was not yet fully formed, but already somewhat sharp as a young man.His eyelashes cast a faint light and shadow, but they looked extraordinarily soft.

"The second law is Taicu, and the hour is in Yin."

The Gui Po ice wheel behind Mu Xinghe moved slightly, and its projection fell on the word "Yin".

Mu Xinghe walked forward with his own shadow, while Gui Po Binglun constantly adjusted its position, the shadow changed from long to short, and finally gathered under his feet.

"The Twelve Laws are just some kind of generalization, but they connect astrology, time, territory, sun and moon, and the atmosphere of heaven and earth, but its core is always people, and it is people who seek and establish their connections, just like this magic circle. Fallen by the blue sky, bearing the thick earth, responds to the principles of heaven and earth, and feels the spirit of all phenomena, but the ruler it uses is 'human' itself."

When he was at a loss, when he saw the shadow of the setting sun, he thought of the sundial.The twelve rhythms correspond to the twelve hours, and the sundial uses the position where the sun's shadow falls to time the time, but Mu Xinghe wants to use himself as a sundial, constantly changing the projection direction, and walking towards the box with the indication of the rhythm.

He looked at the shining stars under his feet, and said softly: "People are the ruler, and the position of the ruler is the induction of the weather, the feedback of spiritual energy, and the location of 'reason'."

When he thought of this method, he had doubts in his heart—he could determine the angle of travel from the relationship between himself and the time and direction, but he couldn't fully determine the distance he needed to travel.But when he unfolded the Xuanwei Star Map and raised the Guipo Ice Wheel, he found that all his doubts were suspicious. Those positions and distances were reflected in his heart, not based on his determination, but on his long days with him. The intuition formed by the accompaniment of true qi, connected with the dark law reflected in the ancient magic technique and the stars that coexist with the heaven and the earth, pointed him to the only answer.

This is... the Moon Slashing Star Art!

When Mu Xinghe changed direction for the fifth time, the voice downstairs was getting closer.

Yan did already see the figure.The monks are different from them. The leader is holding a magic weapon like a pagoda. The pagoda exudes a majestic golden light, and every step makes a huge wave.

These people have treasures in their hands and are much faster than them!

Yan Ke's complexion became ugly, but he didn't dare to disturb Mu Xinghe who was in the formation loudly, so he could only remind in a low voice: "Someone is coming, hurry up!"

Mu Xinghe took a look, nodded, but closed his eyes when he turned his head away.His steps should have been difficult to control because of the invisible objects, but each step was even more precise and decisive than usual.

And that master was still leaning against the wall, as if he didn't care about anything.He noticed the gaze, but he still didn't have the slightest intention to make a move, but his voice was still cold as always: "——I'll leave it to you now."

Yan really knew that he was the only one who could stand out now, so he pulled out the fly whisk hanging behind his back, formed a seal with one hand, the light flashed, and feathers fluttered around, quietly waiting for the visitor.

——or the enemy.

The enemy has arrived.

They are already under the stairs, the leader has the pagoda in hand, and the followers are fully armed and aggressive.Seeing that they still dared to stand there, they immediately cursed and sacrificed magic weapons, intending to attack.The impatient had followed the leader up the steps, wanting to teach the interloper a lesson.

However, when the magic weapon removed the power of the illusion and people thought they could go unimpeded, they all slipped and rolled down again and again.

Yan is really condescending, watching them fall in embarrassment, even though the situation is so urgent, he still can't help laughing.

The leader stabilized his pace and said angrily: "Dirty trick!"

"As long as it works." Yan Que was still smiling.

His technique is not clever at all, but he developed it by himself. In the past, his master scolded him for putting his mind on such crooked ways, but he thought it was very interesting. happy.

And it works.

Everyone was caught off guard and finally settled down. Yan Zhen could vaguely hear Mu Xinghe's footsteps behind him. Under the stairs, through numerous obstacles, attack him!

Yan Que took a step back, sweeping the whisk slightly, and the trajectory of the whisk turned into black and white traces, showing the appearance of a black and white yin and yang fish.The yin-yang fish was like a condensation of rain and mist, extremely soft, but it actually blocked the Vajra Mahamudra!

When the monk saw this technique, his face suddenly changed: "Heir of Taixuan Temple!"

Yan Que's whisk hung down, looking at the people who were stepping up step by step.

He is the descendant of Taixuan Guan, the sect was famous for a while, but gradually faded away, and in the end he was the most incompetent left.He doesn't love the master's technique, and he has never been able to understand the responsibility of the sect's inheritance that his brothers said. No matter how he looks at it, he should be the one who perishes, but he is still alive.He has never tried to put anything behind him, because no one has ever had to give his back to him.

But now, he thought, he could try.

——It’s just a try, he won’t be serious.