Tales of Herding Gods

Feast in Heaven

Chapter 468: Heavenly Feast

Qin Mu felt uneasy. If the Mother of Zhentian was still hiding in the Zhentian Palace, then the enemy would be in the dark and they would be in the light. If the Mother of Zhentian attacked them by surprise, who could stop her?

He didn't know whether Master Yankang could stop him, but he was sure that he definitely couldn't stop him!

Even if Mother Zhentian cannot kill Master Yankang, she can definitely kill herself.

"Who is the target of the True Heaven Mother, Imperial Master Yankang or me?"

Qin Mu blinked his eyes. National Master Yankang was a greater threat. The National Master built the Divine Bridge and got rid of Ba Gou and her fake body. Logically, her target should be the National Master.

However, in the Flame Desert, the statue of True Heaven Mother has attacked Qin Mu many times, and Qin Mu made great contributions to the conquest of the True Heaven Palace this time. Compared with the National Master, True Heaven Mother’s hatred for Qin Mu must be deeper!

"No matter what, I must stay by the side of the Imperial Master and never leave his side!" He made up his mind secretly.

Imperial Master Yankang stretched out his hand and the women on the wall involuntarily slid to the side, revealing the fourth mural.

The fourth mural records a battle between the True Sky Mother and the Sun Boat and the Moon Boat.

This war was initiated by Mother Zhentian. She rushed into the Great Ruins, lured the Moon Boats and Sun Boats in the Great Ruins, and retreated all the way to the Flame Desert. Finally, in the Flame Desert, she destroyed many Moon Boats and Sun Boats one after another.

The battle scenes in the murals are extremely grand and spectacular. A giant land boat releases the sun or the moon. The sun guard and the moon guard stand on the huge boat. They have tall and strong figures but wretched looks, and they look like extremely vicious criminals at first glance.

However, those who participated in the battle included not only True Sky Mother, but also some gods in heaven. However, in the murals, these gods were painted very small, while True Sky Mother was brave and powerful, shining brightly, with a spirit of standing tall and upright. In front of her, other gods were simply babies!

"Is the True Mother of Heaven so powerful?" Qin Mu couldn't help but wonder.

Imperial Master Yankang said, "Let me tell you a story, and you will know whether the True Heavenly Mother is strong or not. One day, the emperor took me and his ministers out hunting. When we were harvesting prey, the emperor ordered the palace painter to paint a picture, and the painter painted the emperor this big."

He opened his hands and gestured, then spread two fingers and gestured at himself in the painting, saying, "And I am so small. The emperor is very tall and upright, but I and the other ministers are very small, and I am the smallest among them. Moreover, when the painter painted me, he painted me very obscene and vicious, revealing a sinister and cunning expression. The emperor was not satisfied and ordered the painter to paint again, but the painter painted the same thing again. So the emperor dismissed him from his post and told him to go home."

Qin Mu understood what he meant and said with a smile: "The person who painted this mural is trying to flatter Mother Zhentian. Mother Zhentian may not be stronger than you, otherwise she would not have used a fake body to sneak attack you."

"The True Heaven Mother should be very powerful, but her combat capability has a big flaw. Her magic power is extremely strong, but her magic is also based on the idea that all things have spirits and gods. If she doesn't show up, I can't do anything to her. If she shows up, she will die."

Imperial Preceptor Yankang had strong self-confidence. He suddenly changed the subject, as if to remind Qin Mu, and said, "There are such flatterers around the emperor. There are also such people around other powerful people. But the existence of such people is not terrible. What is terrible is that such people have other intentions. He painted me and the ministers very small, which is understandable, but he should not paint me as sinister and cunning. This involves his hatred. He wants to use the opportunity of flattery to influence the emperor's view of me, making the emperor think that I am sinister and cunning, and use this to get rid of me and prevent reforms. Flattery and hidden arrows are put together, and it is hard to guard against."

He looked at Qin Mu and said with a half-smile: "Master, you are in a high position and have great power. Sometimes even the emperor cannot compare to you. You need to be careful of those who have hidden arrows in their farts around you."

Qin Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The imperial teacher was both elegant and vulgar.

When he is elegant, he can have a long conversation with a deaf butcher; when he is vulgar, he can even say something like "arrow hidden in the fart".

However, it is indeed easy to encounter such people in life, who slander their competitors when they flatter their superiors, with ulterior motives. The reminder of Yankang Guoshi is very correct.

"On the mural, there is the True Heaven Mother and other gods. Where do these gods come from?"

Qin Mu looked at the murals, examined the patterns of other gods, distinguished their faces, and suddenly recognized a person. He said, "Jade Lord is among them! Could he be a god from heaven? No, not entirely a god from heaven!"

He recognized another face!

He took out a scroll from his Taotie bag, unfolded it gently, and repeatedly compared it with a god in the painting.

Imperial Master Yankang leaned over and was slightly startled: "Isn't this the Soul Worship Picture drawn by the leader?"

“It’s this picture.”

Qin Mu looked up at the mural and said, "Bangongcuo's soul worship ability is extremely strange. When he worshipped the soul, a phantom of a god or demon appeared behind him. I drew this picture based on that phantom of the god or demon. Imperial Master, please take a look. Is this god similar to the god or demon in my painting?"

Imperial Master Yankang took a few looks and nodded.

Qin Mu showed a puzzled look, thinking: "The god and demon behind Bangongcuo once appeared in this world. He is the same as the True Heaven Mother. One founded the True Heaven Palace, and the other founded the Loulan Golden Palace. So, is he still in this world? If he is still there..."

He had a chilling feeling.

The magical power of Pangong Tso will kill anyone who worships it. If this deity were to use this power, who would be worthy of his worship?

"The murals here only record the history of the True Heaven Mother. They don't contain what I want."

Imperial Master Yankang shook his head, walked out of the hall, and said, "If the True Heavenly Palace is really a part of the Heavenly Palace, then the murals here would record a more ancient history, not the history of the True Heavenly Palace! There must be murals recording the Heavenly Palace here!"

Qin Mu followed him out, and the women of the Yu family on the wall finally fell down and were able to move.

The battle outside is still going on and it is extremely chaotic. It should be that the major families are fighting for the Vermillion Bird Pearl and are trying to trip each other up and use shady tactics to do so.

The power of the Vermillion Bird Pearl is enormous, not inferior to that of the Azure Dragon Pearl. It is one of the four great spiritual treasures of the Zhentian Palace, so it will naturally cause some scramble.

Although the person in power in the West is a woman, the power struggle is no less intense than that of Yankang.

Qin Mu followed Master Yankang to the main hall of Zhentian Palace. The murals here were different from those in other palaces.

Master Yankang stood in front of a mural, looking at it calmly, but suddenly his eyes trembled violently and a look of fear appeared on his face.

Qin Mu also looked at the mural, and saw that on the mural was a majestic heaven. A man dressed as an emperor was entertaining the gods, and countless gods were attending the banquet!

"Tu Bo!"

Qin Mu was shocked to see that among these countless gods there was actually Tu Bo with horns on his head!

In this mural, Tubo has a very high status and his face is barely recognizable.

And in this mural, there are many other beings whose faces are blurred and unrecognizable!

That is to say, there should be many more people like Tu Bo.

The countless gods in the painting are in various poses and lifelike, as if they were really living in the painting. It is obvious that the painter who wrote the mural was extremely skilled.

Qin Mu looked around among the gods, but he didn't find the portrait of the True Heaven Mother, nor did he find his father Gou. "Could it be that the True Heaven Mother wasn't born yet at that time?"

The corners of Yankang's eyes were still trembling, and he said in a hoarse voice: "This is the real Heavenly Palace, this is the real Heavenly Palace... No wonder even the Kaihuang Kingdom was destroyed..."

Qin Mu grabbed his hand. Master Yankang's hand was shaking, and his eyes revealed deep fear, hesitation, and confusion!

"The Imperial Master was frightened by a picture?" Qin Mu laughed.

Imperial Master Yankang raised his hand to break free, but his voice was still hoarse: "Aren't you afraid? Don't you see how many gods there are in the Heavenly Palace? Don't you see that Tu Bo is among them? Don't you know that the destruction of the Kaihuang era could also be caused by the gods of the Heavenly Palace?"

He showed a look of despair and laughed, "I originally thought that I could eradicate corruption, restore a bright and clear world to the world, and not let people be deceived. I wanted the people to break the gods in the temples and the gods in their hearts, and have the courage and strength to fight against the heavens. But I didn't expect it to be just a joke! Master Qin, you know nothing! You don't know that if I continue to reform, Yankang will suffer the same fate! Hehe, reform, hehe..."

He was completely hopeless and lost his soul. He waved his hand and said, "I will not go to heaven. After I return, I will live in seclusion with my wife and children. Leader, you...you continue to be the leader. As for the reform, don't touch it again."

He turned and walked out of the hall with a gloomy look, and suddenly he lost the courage to continue fighting.

"King, you just asked me if I knew. I will answer you now!"

Imperial Master Yankang stopped.

"I know."

Qin Mu showed a sunny smile: "I am more deeply implicated than you. The Kaihuang you mentioned also has the surname Qin, and the orphan of the destroyed Kaihuang Kingdom is right in front of you."

Imperial Master Yankang's body was shaken, he suddenly stopped, turned to look at him, and said in a lost voice: "You, you..."

Qin Mu showed his eight white teeth and smiled brilliantly: "My name may be fake, but my surname is not fake. The Qin of Kaihuang is my Qin. I am not afraid, so what are you afraid of? Heavenly King, I suddenly have an idea. Come and help me grind the ink."

Imperial Master Yankang was still shocked by what Qin Mu had just said and did not understand what he meant.

Qin Mu took out his paintbrush and threw the inkstone to him. He looked at the mural that had discouraged Imperial Master Yan Kang with great interest. After a moment, Qin Mu's eyes lit up, and he found the key. He smiled and said, "Is the ink ready?"

Imperial Master Yankang was in a daze, holding the inkstone in his hand. Qin Mu said with a smile: "Heavenly King, this doesn't seem like you. Where is the saint who appears once every five hundred years?"

Master Yankang took a long breath, threw away the countless thoughts in his mind, and concentrated on grinding ink for him.

Qin Mu picked up the brush and licked the ink, then scribbled on the lower right corner of the mural. He added a few strokes and said with a smile, "Help me clean the brush."

"you!"

Imperial Preceptor Yankang suppressed his anger and said calmly: "Twenty thousand years have passed since the Kaihuang era. The status and position of the Hundredth Prince of Kaihuang may not be more noble than that of a farmer. If you tease me, I will make things difficult for you for the rest of your life."

Qin Mu laughed loudly and said, "Let's talk after you finish washing."

Master Yankang washes his brush very carefully. He is very serious and meticulous in everything he does.

Qin Mu put away his pen and inkstone, grabbed his hand, and leaped towards the mural, saying with a smile: "I'll take you to the banquet, the feast in heaven!"

The two of them crashed into the painted wall with a bang, and their figures disappeared and sank into the painting.

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