The disciples of Mingyue's Renzong in Qin Dynasty

"Too many people have died, I have seen too many, and I don't want you to die in vain. With the current population of the King of People and Daqin, who have been dormant for a hundred years, maybe I can reproduce the prosperity of my big business days, and then I will visit again. It is not impossible to fight against the sky." Wen Zhong looked at Ying Zheng and said seriously.

"But 33 days won't give us this chance!" Ying Zheng shook his head, Emperor Zhuanxu left, and the Jue Tian Di Tong array lost its host. If it weren't for Qi Wang Jian's power to continue the kingly way for the past ten years, I am afraid that the current Huaxia The earth is already full of fairy temples.

Wen Zhong was silent, and he also knew that the Great Array of Heaven and Earth was about to fail. What he wanted was for the human race to continue dormant, and the King of Humans would continue to dormant for a hundred years, and then go to the sky and fight again.

"Do you know how high the sky is? How wide is the sky? The human race, or Huaxia, is actually just a tiny fraction of the three thousand worlds." Wen Zhong continued looking at Ying Zheng and Yan Lu.

"In this case, why does 33 days attach so much importance to us?" Yan Lu asked.

If the human race is really as inconspicuous as Wen Zhong said, how could it attract so many immortals and gods to come to the world, and even attract 33 heavenly gods to join the battle.

"This starts with the King of Humans. Does Your Majesty know what a King of Humans is?" Wen Zhong asked Ying Zhengsu, looking at him.

Ying Zheng shook his head, the human king was cut off, and he didn't know what a human king was, or what a real human king looked like.

"I don't know what a human king is, but when Emperor Xin is here, is it the king's land in the whole world, is it the king's subject on the shore of the land, even if the gods come to the world for 33 days, life and death are determined by the human king. The king is in charge of all the luck in the world, and the immortal gods are also sealed by the human king, and the immortal gods who have not been canonized by the human king come to the world are just wild gods, not recognized by the world, and mortals can kill them." Wen Zhong recalled.

"If that's the case, why does the 33-day god still cling to the human world?" Ying Zheng was puzzled.

As an emperor, in the face of an existence that is evenly matched or even stronger than himself, either choose to form an alliance, or choose to turn a blind eye and take the initiative to lead the war, which is very contrary to common sense.

"As an emperor, who cares about the life and death of ordinary immortals, just as your majesty cares about the life and death of grass mustards?" Wen Zhong asked.

Yingzheng understands that the 33-day emperor is high above him and doesn't care about the life and death of other gods. The death of some gods has no effect on them, but if they win, they can expand their territory.

The only thing to blame is that the human race is too weak, and being weak means being beaten, exploited and oppressed.

"I came here this time only as an incarnation. The purpose of this trip is not only to revisit the old place, but also to inform Your Majesty that my Ministry of Thunder will not participate in this battle between humans and gods, and will not give any help to the human race. I won’t help 33 days to join the battle, because your odds of winning are too low.” Wen Zhong looked at Ying Zheng and Yan Lu and explained the purpose of his trip.

"Thank you, senior!" Ying Zheng and Yan Lu stood up and saluted.

33 If the Leibu doesn't participate, their pressure will be much less. As for letting the Leibu support the human race, they can't believe it. Thousands of years have passed, and whether the Leibu's many gods are still facing the human race, they can't tell at all.

"If the King of Humans is out, you have no chance of winning, so hurry up." Wen Zhong sighed and disappeared in the Xianyang wine shop.

Ying Zheng and Yan Lu's mood became heavy. From Wen Zhong's mouth, they knew the strength of the Shang Dynasty, but even such a powerful Shang Dynasty was defeated. The 33-day power far exceeded their expectations.

"So, Your Majesty is here to persuade us to give up the battle to reach the sky, recharge our batteries, and wait for the opportunity?" Wuchenzi asked Ying Zheng, looking at him.

Ying Zheng shook his head and said, "I am here to invite my brother to come out of the mountain, and together with me, we will enshrine Zen on Mount Tai and declare war on the 33 Heavens."

"Taishan Fengchan?" Wuchenzi looked at Ying Zheng in surprise.

"Yes, although the human race is weak, but as the lord of China, the widow also has to speak out to the 33-day emperors and rebuild the backbone for China." Ying Zheng said domineeringly.

"Okay!" Wuchenzi nodded, no matter how weak he is, he must dare to resist, make his own voice, and let the world know that no one can be bullied.

"If I guess right, the reappearance of the King of Humans also requires the approval of heaven and earth. The king is now the co-owner of China, recognized by the human race, and has the guardianship of the Chinese dragon. It can be said that the three talents of heaven, earth and people have won the people and the earth, only the approval of heaven is needed. Maybe Taishan Fengchan is the opportunity to become a king." Wuchenzi thought for a while and said.

The sky here is not 33 days, but the way of heaven!

"Since the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors to the present, all the way through the annals of history, the birth of the kings of all dynasties, they have all had the act of conferring Chan, and the king may have sent Chan this time." Yan Lu also said.

"Almost!" Wuchenzi thought for a while and continued.

"What's more?" Ying Zheng and Yan Lu looked at Wuchenzi in confusion.

"On the fifth day of the Human Dao Order, [-] disciples, it's time to recall. The day of conferring Zen is extremely when the king proclaims himself emperor, and it is also the day of annihilation for the kingdom of Qin and the human race." Wuchenzi said.

Qin State has already ruled China, and the three thousand Daoist disciples who were scattered at the beginning, together with Qin Mo, Gongshujia, Qin State clan, and Great Qin Ruishis have also completed their mission of measuring the heaven and earth, and it is time to return.

Ying Zheng nodded, but he didn't know how many of the [-] disciples who left at the time were still alive and could return to Xianyang alive to join him in Mount Tai and Fengchan.

Ying Zheng left Taiyi Mountain with Yan Lu and returned to Xianyang.

Just that night, a group of Jingling guards gathered from various places towards Xianyang, and the tablets were sent to Xianyang under the escort of Jingling guards, and then went to Yongcheng.

"Why are there so many soldiers in black!" The people of Xianyang noticed the change. All the soldiers guarding the city and patrolling the city had changed into black clothes, with white cloth tied around their shoulders. It was obvious that some big man had passed away.

"Be careful when you go out recently, and don't provoke people you shouldn't provoke." The palace masters of Chang'an, Wannian and other school palaces began to restrain their disciples, because they also found that Xianyang has appeared in Xianyang these days. , the number of people is countless.

"How many people are left!" Wuchenzi also came to Xianyang City from Taiyi Mountain, looked at Li Si and asked.

"Two thousand and 720 people." Li Si said in a trembling voice while holding the roster in his hand tightly.

5000 people went out, but now only 720 came back. Such a casualty ratio is unprecedented in the Qin State and even in the Seven Kingdoms War.

"Write down their names and ask the best masons to carve them in the forest of steles, and they will be guarded by Jinglingwei for generations." Wuchenzi said slowly.

"I'm back!" Long Yangjun led a team to look at Xianyang from a distance. After many years, they finally came back. Seeing the disciples weeping with joy, they couldn't help but smile. All the disciples hurriedly avoided their gazes.

"Follow the order of the King of Qin, come to welcome the heroes and martyrs home!" A group of Jingling guards set out from Xianyang and traveled [-] miles out of the city. Along the way, a group of Yulin guards stood guarding the fifth-day humanitarian order. The disciples returned to Xianyang.

The four sides of Xianyang City were also guarded by Li Mu, Lv Buwei, Li Si, Chen Ping, Wang Jian, Meng Wu, Wang Ben, Li Xin, and other top civil servants and generals of the Qin state, welcoming the return of a team and a heroic spirit.

"There are so many masters!" Jing Ke watched as the teams returned, and said in a low voice, almost all the returning people were above the cultivation level of heaven and man. This kind of power is too terrifying. Heavenly man.

"Experience what they've experienced, it's hard for everyone to think about it, but who would want to experience what they've experienced?" Li Xin sighed. When he selected the candidates, he signed up, but because he was not a pure Qin person, so exclude him.

"I thought they were all in ragged clothes, with yellow faces and slender faces, but unexpectedly, they were all dressed in bright clothes, wide-minded and fat." Hundreds of disciples whispered.

"What you think is what they looked like in the earliest days, and the dead heroic spirits are just like what you think. Every one of them who survived bears the lives of at least five people and lives for other robes." A voice sounded.

"I don't know if people don't understand nonsense, I think they survived by stealing their lives." The disciple said dissatisfiedly, and more envious, because they knew that once these people met the King of Qin, they would definitely be high-ranking officials. waiting.

Wuchenzi did not refute, dressed in black and wearing filial piety, lined up the crowd, and walked to the towering steps in front of the Qin Palace.

"Nation... country... master of the country!" The disciple of a hundred families trembled instantly, why was he talking nonsense.

Chapter 574

Wu Chenzi didn't speak, but stood in front of the Qin Palace, waiting beside Ying Zheng for all the survivors who returned from the execution of the fifth day humanitarian order, that is, the survivors, 5000 people went out, but less than [-] returned , and they can only be called survivors.

"Whose disciple is this?" Wuchenzi doesn't care, it doesn't mean no one cares, Chen Ping looked at the push officials around him and asked.

The push officials shuddered, and they also wanted to know whose disciple this Leng Touqing was. In this kind of situation, do you think you have a long life when you say this?Didn't you see Jing Lingwei, who had never been moved, traveled [-] miles out of the city to greet him?Didn't you see Yu Linwei, who was the personal guard of King Qin, escorting him personally?Haven't seen that these people are all gods?

"Never hire! Picket his clan!" Chen Ping said lightly.

"No!" The pushers breathed a sigh of relief, not to trouble them.

It must be known that the number of children of hundreds of noble families who have died in Chen Ping's hands over the years has almost exceeded [-], and everyone knows that Chen Ping will be the Prime Minister of Qin after Lu Buwei.

The episode did not hinder the return to the honoring ceremony, but very few actually survived to accept the lord.

"The widow decided to set up a martyr's cemetery outside the Yongcheng King's Mausoleum to build a mausoleum for these dead heroes. As long as our Qin Dynasty exists for one day, the heroes and martyrs can enjoy blood for one day." Ying Zheng looked at the officials solemnly. said.

"Your servant will do it immediately." Chunyuyue came out, but no one refuted it.

"Wait a minute, order the craftsmen to burn pottery figurines according to these heroic portraits for future generations to pay their respects." Wuchenzi said.

"No!" Chunyu Yue replied again.

With the unblocking of the Fifth Day Humanitarian Order, they also knew what the Fifth Day Humanitarian Order of Qin and Taoism was. It was a blueprint for the foundation of the world, and it was also the legendary Shanhe Sheji map, just such a Shanhe Sheji map. But it was drawn by those [-] martyrs who measured the world step by step.

"I'll take you home!" Wuchenzi didn't have any extra words, just a sentence to go home, which instantly made all the survivors cry.

The word "home" is very simple, but it is the word that they have been thinking about day and night over the years, and they can't get it.

"Go home!" Jingling guards shouted, escorting the returning martyrs back to their hometown, but most of them went home with the ashes and relics of the deceased martyrs.

"This is the easiest and lightest escort task, but it is also the heaviest task. To be honest, as Jing Lingwei for so long, how many Paozes have been escorted back, but until now, I am still afraid of receiving such a task, I'm afraid to see those parents, brothers and daughters of Paoze."

"It's hard to send home letters, but these are the things that are even more difficult to send!"

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"Commander Jing Lingwei, Chen Tomb is requesting an audience." The palace chief Changqiu reported in a low voice.

The palace was originally very quiet. Ying Zheng, Wuchenzi, Lu Buwei, Li Mu, and others were already depressed because of the death toll of the fifth day of the Humanitarian Order. Now Jing Lingwei is still here to ask for a meeting, obviously while escorting them. Worse things happened.

Ying Zheng and Wuchenzi looked at each other. They issued the Humanitarian Order on the fifth day together, and they were the ones who had to bear all the consequences.

"Let him come in." Ying Zheng sighed, even if the family members had any requests, he could agree as long as it wasn't too much.

"Veteran Chen's tomb, I have seen the king and all the adults." Chen Mu, dressed in black, saluted to everyone.

"Chen's tomb is the first batch of Jingling guards, and also the group of Xinzheng, South Korea. The real name is Chen Mu, the Mu of Muma. Later, in order to protect the heroic spirit, it was renamed Chen's tomb, the tomb of the mausoleum." Chen Ping introduced in a low voice.

Ying Zheng and the others all looked up at Chen Mu seriously.Ying Zhengcai said: "Let's talk, Jing Lingwei is responsible for escorting the martyrs home. If there is any problem, or if the family has any request, as long as it is not too much, the local government office can agree."

"Your Majesty underestimates my old Qin people." Chen Tomb shook his head, but he hoped that these family members would ask for the sky-high price, so that they could owe much less in their hearts, but no, not a single one, just a simple thank you They sent back their father and child, and then made no demands.

"This is the Qin people!" Li Mu sighed, the six countries in Shandong were not wronged.

"Why did the general come here?" Wuchenzi said.

"Veteran asked the king to give a family a surname!" Chen Tomb looked at Ying Zheng and said.

"Yes!" Ying Zheng nodded and replied.

At this time, except for the noble family, the rest of the people did not have a surname, and it was an honor to be given a surname by the emperor.

"You're talking about that family!" Guiguzi frowned and asked Chen Mu with a sigh.

"Which family does Mr. Guigu know?" Ying Zheng and others all looked at Guiguzi curiously.

"The fifth day of humane decree between Qin and Taoism naturally attracted the attention of the six countries and hundreds of schools in Shandong. The old man went to Guanzhong in person and met a family in a family. After the old lady knew that the old man was a Guiguzi, he asked me to Approved for her seven children, so the old man deduced it, and the result was that the seven children went to the six children." Guiguzi said.

"Dare to ask the general, the old man's deduction is correct." Guiguzi also looked at Chen's tomb curiously, a family of seven, six returned, this is a supreme honor, and it can completely form a new noble family.

Ying Zheng and others also understood that if the six sons returned, it would be enough to ask the King of Qin to give him a surname to form a new aristocrat.

"Mr. Guigu's deduction is correct." Tomb Chen hesitated before speaking.

Guiguzi smiled and stroked his long beard, looking at Wuchenzi provocatively. It is not only your Taoist hope-qi technique that is best at deduction.

"Only Rokuro from the family returned, Dalang Erlang Saburo died while executing the fifth-day humanitarian order, Shiro Goro also disappeared while executing the fifth-day humanitarian order, and Qilang died in the war between the two races." Tomb Chen said again.

Quiet, deadly silence, Guiguzi unconsciously tore off a pinch of his white beard, and the seven sons went to the six sons to return, how could this be the result.

"Yang, deciduous trees, they must still be looking forward to Shiro Goro's return, then give them the surname Yang, the leaves return to their roots, and give them good expectations." After a long silence, Ying Zhengcai spoke again, and then continued. : "Pass the widow's order, all officials and generals in Daqin pass the Yang's mansion, the civil servants get off the sedan chair, and the military officers get off their horses."

"No!" Tomb Chen nodded and left the Qin Palace.

The Qin Palace was quiet again, and everyone had a huge rock in their hearts.

"Prepare to seal Mount Taishan!" Wuchenzi finally broke the silence, the dead are gone, the living are strong, and they still have too many things to do.

In the third month, the King of Qin drove out of Xianyang and went straight to the first mountain in the world in Qilu, the Taishan Mountain of Daizong, and waited for Taishan to seal the Zen.

Also, the Zen and Confucian schools got the news long ago, so they built a plank road and a palace on Mount Tai to wait for the arrival of the King of Qin.

"Why do we have to go to the sky to fight?" Chunyu Yue looked at Fu Nian and asked, and then continued: "The immortal gods have no great enmity with my Huaxia, and they can't affect the development of my Great Qin. , why can't Da Qin follow the example of the Zhou family?"

"Scholar's opinion, you'd better be your teacher!" Wuchenzi looked at Chunyuyue and said coldly, finally knowing why Ying Zheng killed him in the official history.

There are still mistakes in the general direction and big policy, and the position is wrong, how can it be possible to survive.

"Fighting to the sky is not for us to become immortals, nor for the great Qin Wanshi, but for the human race." Fu Nian said lightly.

"The battle between Qin and Baiyue is known to be a passing game, but you can see the final result, because even if we lose or surrender, we must show our pride, and the pride of the human race cannot be broken, if we choose today After giving in, who else can stand up in future generations?" Fu Nian continued.

Human beings are lazy. As long as there are precedents to follow, future generations will follow suit. If even the king of people succumbs, it will be really difficult for the king to appear. The emperors of later generations will follow the precedent and bow to the gods. Called ministers.

The marriage of the Dragon King will bloom all over China.

"The monarchy is not granted by gods, the kings take it by themselves, and the fact that a few people can become the king of Qin is not granted by the gods, and the fact that Qin can rule the world is not a gift from the gods, but the choice of the people of the world. Ying Zheng looked at Chunyu Yue and said.

"How are the Habayashi Guards and the Heavenly Fortune Army preparing?" Li Mu looked at Han Fei and Li Xin and asked, this time Taishan Fengchan will not be peaceful, and may even have a fight with the 33 Heavenly Immortals, so Li Mu arranged for the Heavenly Fortune Army And Habayashi guards to prevent problems.

The Ceremony of Fengchan is the highest ritual and the most solemn for the emperor's sacrifice. It is completed in two days. On the first day, a jade altar is buried at the altar of Liangfu Mountain under Mount Tai, and the god of the shrine is called Zen. The Temple of Heaven on the top of Mount Tai, to God, is called Feng.

Chunyuyue talked about the ancient process of Feng Chan, explaining the places and etiquette that need to be paid attention to.

"You found it from Zhou Dian, right?" Wuchenzi frowned, extremely uncomfortable with the whole set of procedures.

"What do you think is a problem with the etiquette, Master Guo Shi?" Chunyu Yue looked at Wuchenzi and asked back.

"Fengchan can't come like this! All have to be changed!" Wuchenzi looked at Chunyu Yue and said seriously.

Chunyu Yue was stunned. He thought that he just needed to change some minor details. Seeing that Wuchenzi was the national teacher, he turned a blind eye, but he changed everything, how to change it?

Ying Zheng and others were also stunned. Although Chunyuyue did not understand the past, he was still very reliable in his work. Moreover, the Zen ceremony was also in accordance with the norms of Zhou Li, so why did it need to be changed.

"What does the head of Wuchenzi think is wrong?" Fu Nian frowned. Etiquette is the most important thing in their Confucianism, and Confucianism is also an authority in etiquette. Now that Wuchenzi has denied the entire Fengchan Ceremony, it is tantamount to denying their Confucian etiquette.

"Sect Master Fu Nian, bring Xiang Ji up." Wu Chenzi looked at Fu Nian and bowed and said, indicating that he was not maliciously attacking Confucian etiquette.

Fu Nian frowned, but ordered Xiang Ji, who was only four years old, to be brought up.

"It's you!" Xiang Ji shivered when he saw Wuchenzi's small stature, he was so comfortable under Fu Nian's training, why did he have to face this guy now.

"Wait a moment, I have something to ask him, how to change it, and I will talk about it when I get back." Wuchenzi saluted King Qin and others, and then left the temporary palace with Xiang Ji.