Zhan Changfeng was quite satisfied with Mu Qingyun and taught her swordsmanship in addition to strengthening her body and tempering her will.
After some contact with the Sun King, he was very resistant to all cultivation methods other than totems. For the long-term development of Mu Qingyun, Zhan Changfeng would not teach her the cultivation of vitality and true energy, which would touch the bottom line of the Sun King.
What's more, Mu Qingyun has the opportunity to learn all the sun totems and cultivate the sun pattern. Completely possessing a divine pattern, his strength and achievements will not be inferior to those of the Supreme Saint.
I don't know how long the mirror will live in this life. After all, there are many dangers hidden around her.
The tribesmen make a living on the crops in the oasis and the small wild animals in the desert. They are comfortable when the sun rises and when the sun sets. What they cannot escape is gathering in temples every day to pray.
Zhan Changfeng spends his spare time using Qianliu Technique to check the whereabouts of the white fox and observe the living conditions of various tribes, so as to analyze the form of Shinto here. Such strict belief control is relatively rare, let alone those who despise other cultivation methods and only stick to Totem Technique. Tradition.
A bit like the earliest Shinto.
Nowadays, most Shinto monks are concurrent practitioners. It is not clear whether they are Dharma practitioners, martial arts practitioners or monks of some kind. The only common characteristic is that they are very persistent in ruling the world and becoming kings. The method of ruling is generally belief in luck, merit and virtue. part.
It’s just that the forms of rule are different. Taking faith as an example, Saya is controlling the thoughts and behaviors of his people. Zhan Changfeng even suspects that they are creating or maintaining difficult living conditions and maintaining the long-term purity of their faith.
In contrast, it is difficult for those who have access to the star realm to do this, so some choose to fight, use war to gain reputation, resources and strength, and spread their names to all places they can reach.
But Zhan Changfeng believes that Shinto is a great avenue that encompasses all living beings. It is not about oneself. He does not necessarily have to cultivate totems, nor does he necessarily use belief in luck and merit to pave the way for his own cultivation. Instead, he should use these means to establish the order he should have. and rules.
Her goal is to find these orders and rules.
The dancing shadows cast on the window sill by the moonlight and candlelight, fell on the table by the window, adding a bit of chaos to the book, but Zhan Changfeng's thoughts were clear, and he was more determined in what he was thinking.
She put down her pen, stood up, and walked outside the house. The benefit of this form was that it caused very little damage to the world itself. She found that this world was still in its original state, and the spiritual mines and treasures had not been overused. Looting and mining.
If other monks saw it, they would definitely laugh at them for sitting on a treasure mountain without knowing it.
Zhan Changfeng felt the rich and pure vitality of heaven and earth in the middle world, which seemed to be the two sides of things.
"Mother!" A childish cry suddenly appeared in Xiaozhuli, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
Zhan Changfeng entered Mu Qingyun's bedroom and saw her hugging the quilt and falling to the ground, not waking up yet.
She patted her awake gently, "What's wrong?"
"Someone is coming to kill my mother and me again." Mu Qingyun had just recovered from the shock. He pursed his lips and tried not to cry. He tried to remember, "Several terrible people first killed my mother and then chased them here. ."
Zhan Changfeng cast Qianliu and found traces of the material convoy. It was late at night and they rested in a camp built behind a mountain.
"Let's see how to deal with someone who has taken advantage of your weakness." Zhan Changfeng picked up the child with one hand, swayed his body, traveled thousands of miles, and quickly arrived near the camp.
The desert was cold and lonely at night, and the breath he blew could condense into frost. Mu Qingyun gently put her hand on her husband's shoulder and did not feel cold at all. It was just that the long sand dunes hidden in the darkness overlapped with the memories in the dream, which aroused the fear in her heart. Instinctively, he stared eastward and saw a familiar stretch of sand, where those people came from.
Half an hour later, unexpectedly, four or five shadows appeared over there. Mu Qingyun breathed tightly and grabbed Zhan Changfeng's robe, "Mr."
Zhan Changfeng noticed that one of them was Zhao Huai from last time, so he simply used a water totem, the subsidence technique.
It was cold at night, and the coldness fell like water on the exposed eye sockets. Zhao Huai trembled all over, and suddenly felt that the overwhelming water mist was falling, strangling his soul, and the feeling of drowning swept over him, and one person directly hit the ground fell to the ground.
"No, there's an enemy attack!"
"At least it's the Five Marks Totem Technique!"
Zhao Huai and others were extremely horrified. When did Sha Ye appear a water totem besides the sun totem!
They all used the golden light technique to break through the boundless water mist. When they looked up, they saw the terrifying water dragon circling and rushing towards them!
Zhao Huai summoned the Golden Shield Technique, and a large shield ten feet high was about to stand up, but he heard a dragon roar that penetrated the heaven and the earth. The shield instantly shattered, and the sound hit his heart!
He collapsed on the ground, vomiting blood. When he looked back, he saw that the four people who came with him had died!
These four people were all four-marked totem masters like him, and they died without any resistance?
Zhao Huai was frightened. He scratched the cold sand and staggered up. He saw a man holding a child walking slowly from the darkness. "Who are you? Do you know that I am vomiting?"
It was as if there was a lump of frozen ice in his throat, which pierced his vocal cords and froze his neck, making him unable to make any sound.
"!" Zhao Huai watched the man approaching and couldn't help but retreat. In panic, he tripped over a corpse and fell to the ground. His eyes trembled. The man finally stopped at a distance not too far away and walked backwards. The lonely moonlight, the wide-sleeved white robe, holding a dignified ceremony, and the long hair seemed to be plated with silver!
Standing like that silently, he seemed to have irresistible dignity.
Zhao Huai suddenly understood that his life and death depended only on the other person's thoughts!
"You privately attack those who cannot be attacked, and even the saints cannot save you. This is your first offence, and I will spare your life for now. Go away."
Zhao Huairu was pardoned and disappeared into the night crawling on the ground.
"Sir." Mu Qingyun came back from the brief totem battle and looked up at the face so close to him, "Why did you let him go?"
"Want to know?"
"I think." The child nodded vigorously.
"Think for yourself."
""Well.
Awakened early, the people who had been hiding in the camp looked around. After discovering that the person coming was Zhan Changfeng, they ran out one after another.
"Sir, why are you here?"
"Why is Xiaobao coming out too?"
"What just happened?"
The Ruyao tribe was not big, and Zhan Changfeng sometimes taught them some methods of growing crops and making ceramics. They followed Mu Qingyun and called her husband, and their respect for her was no less than that of Wu Ling.
"Xiaobao dreamed that a group of robbers were coming to kill you, so he asked me to come over and take a look." Zhan Changfeng replied calmly and handed the child to Mu Qingwan.
When everyone heard this, they all shouted thankfully and looked at Mu Qingyun with respectful eyes. Sure enough, he was a member of Tianzhong who could dream of danger, and they also benefited from it!
"Everyone, go and bury those corpses to avoid attracting wild animals." Mu Qingwan calmly ordered, and after everyone dispersed, she quickly asked, "Are they those people again?"
They come and kill them every time they go out. Do you want them to never leave Ruyao?
Zhan Changfeng nodded, his eyes simple yet profound, "After this time, he will have concerns, let's see again."
"Don't forget to go to the temple to pray and congratulate yourself on your escape."
Mu Qingwan suddenly lost her nerves and said angrily, "I think I have to pray for my husband."
She was angry on the face, but worried and grateful in her heart. After experiencing many things, she understood that Zhan Changfeng's situation was actually the most dangerous. She and Xiaobao were now incapable of resisting the murder plot. On her body, and whether her totem will arouse the fear of the Sun King is debatable.
What the desert lacks is water.
If a water totem appeared, people's belief in the sun would be shaken. Mu Qingwan did not dare to think about it.
The Sun King will never allow this to happen.
