The disciples of Mingyue's Renzong in Qin Dynasty

"Are people sure to conquer the sky?" Fu Nian murmured in a low voice, looking at Ying Zheng, then fell into deep thought.

"What's the situation, why did you suddenly have an epiphany?" Wuchenzi stood beside Fu Nian, was suddenly brushed by the avenue, and jumped up, only to find that Tai Ajian had appeared in Fu Nian's hands.

"The disciple obeys the order and protects the law for the head!" Master Xun also noticed Fu Nian's abnormality and hurriedly said.

The Taoists and the Qin state have always been mastering the new Dao, and now it is finally their Confucian turn.

"When you come out, you will have to pay it back sooner or later. The Taoist disciples obey the order and drive the Confucian disciples out. We are the guardian of Fu Nian's head!" Wuchenzi said lightly.

"???" Master Xun was stunned, is there such an operation?

It's just that there are too many disciples from Taoism, and they are all disciples who returned from the execution of the fifth day's humanitarian order, and their strength is higher than that of Confucian disciples.

"One drink and one peck is destiny." Wuchenzi looked at Master Xun and smiled. At first, he was enlightened in Songhai Xiaoxianzhuang, and then the Confucian disciples got the emperor's slush. This debt has not been repaid by the Confucianists. Now it's their turn.

"How dare you!" Master Xun blew his beard and stared angrily, but he was helpless. Who made the Taoist disciples stronger, and they didn't dare to take action, for fear of disturbing Fu Nian's enlightenment.

"Hey, I can actually have an epiphany together?" Ying Zheng on the altar looked at Fu Nian and was a little stunned. Can something like epiphany be given to others?

However, what was given for nothing was not for nothing, so Ying Zheng also immediately ordered Li Mu to guard the Quartet and protect them from Epiphany.

"Fu Nian is a good scholar." Ying Zheng sighed in his heart. Hundreds of schools may rebel. Only Confucianism has fundamentally put an end to rebellion. The purpose of Confucianism is to serve the king.

"It's finally my turn." The shadow of the bronze chariot appeared above the sky, and a muscular man three feet tall grinned while pulling the reins with one hand.

"It's been so long before you two have disciples to set up the Great Dao, shouldn't you cry?" A green ox appeared, and a white-haired old shepherd boy sat on the back of the ox said indifferently.

The muscular man's smile froze, damn it, how could he forget that these scumbags would also appear.

"Are people sure to conquer the sky? Very good." A young man with a ruler appeared, looked at Fu Nian and nodded.

One after another, the shadows of the sages appeared on the sky, watching Fu Nian.

"Why isn't the Great Emperor Slurry?" Wuchenzi and the Taoist disciples looked at the sages who appeared in the sky. They were not excited, some were just depressed. We even prepared pots and pans, pots, buckets and water tanks. The emperor churns.

"I picked up the loneliness!" Master Xun was happy. Anyway, if he couldn't get it, he was very happy when he saw that others couldn't get it.

"Many immortals!" The sages sighed as they looked at a person on Mount Tai.

"Yeah, I wish I could live at this time." All the sages sighed, their talents are not weaker than those of the world, but it's a pity that the king of their age is not known, the avenue is not obvious, and the traces of the fairy are hard to find.

"Meet Your Majesty the Emperor!" All the sages saw Ying Zheng opened their eyes and looked at them, and saluted them one after another. Even if they were the sages of the human race from generation to generation, in the face of the eternal emperor, the next generation of the human king would not be the first to salute.

"I have seen all the sages!" Ying Zheng bowed his hands and accepted the salute calmly.

"The battle to ascend to the sky, I can't wait to participate, and I can't wait to be born at the same time." Guan Zhong sighed on behalf of the sages.

As the sages of the human race, how much they hoped to be born in this era, to follow the king of human beings, but unfortunately, they were born at the wrong time.

"All of you have passed away?" Wuchenzi looked at the sages and asked, especially the Taoist patriarch Laozi. With Laozi's ability, is he really dead?

"They are all dead, I am still alive, I will wait for you in 33 days!" Lao Tzu said with a smile.

"We agreed to walk to the tomb together, but your Taoists secretly opened the skylight?" Guan Zhong and the others all looked at Lao Tzu, saying that everyone is finished, why did you run away for 33 days?

"Humans can't go up for 33 days, who can let me go up with a vest!" I said lightly.

All the sages are speechless, you are awesome, you went out to Hangu to secretly burn your human identity and smuggle up, right?

Lao Tzu looked at Wuchenzi with a smile, and then said with a voice: "The human race cannot go to the sky, otherwise it will definitely die."

"Why?" Wuchenzi asked back.

"There are many reasons that are difficult to explain. This seat sneaked out of China, and then turned into a Buddha and smuggled for 33 days. But you don't have to smuggle after 33 days." Lao Tzu said with a smile.

"What was the identity of the ancestor in 33 days?" Wu Chenzi asked curiously.

"Well, the number one alchemist in 33 days, the number one refiner, if you have been here for 33 days, don't say you know me, you really can't get along, run to the west, there are many gods and Buddhas there, just ask , but the 33 days under the command of the five emperors are stronger." Lao Tzu said seriously.

Wuchenzi nodded, as expected of an old man, a cow, who could actually come up with this method to ascend to the sky.

"What is the composition of 33 days?" Wu Chenzi asked curiously.

"It's so big that you can't imagine that the emperor of the five directions is in command of the heavens, but there are Buddhist kingdoms and kingdoms of gods in addition to the emperors of the five directions, but they are still not as good as the realm of heaven ruled by the emperors of the five directions. " Lao Tzu thought for a while and explained.

"How strong is Emperor Wufang?" Wuchenzi asked again.

"I don't know, no one has seen them make a move. Even now, I have only seen the Jade Emperor who rules the heavens. The others have only heard of his name, but have not seen his god, because 33 naive is really too big." Lao Tzu sighed and said.

"Then why is 33 days so big, and we still pay attention to Huaxia?" Wu Chenzi was puzzled.

"Because of face." Lao Tzu sighed.

"Face?" Wuchenzi was puzzled.

"That's right, because the emperors of the five directions rule the 33 heavens, the three realms are under their jurisdiction, and the kingdom of Buddha and the kingdom of God can make the human race on the same star as China surrender, but China is the only one who is rebellious. If you don’t accept discipline, the central emperor can’t afford to lose this person, so the gods of the 33 heavens will come to earth.” Lao Tzu said.

Wuchenzi couldn't help being frustrated for a while, they desperately wanted to poke a big hole in the sky for Huaxia, but for the 33-day emperors, it was only because they refused to obey the discipline, which made the emperors lose face.

"But the good news is that the emperors of the five sides are not of one mind. At least the one in the north was deceived by the Central Heavenly Domain because of the first battle at the end of the Shang Dynasty. When I came back, I also saw that the Central Tianyu actually found a scumbag to take charge of the North Pole for him, and the consequences can be imagined." Lao Tzu said with a smile.

"The ancestors said that our battle to ascend to the sky will become a game between the two emperors, who will help us?" Wuchenzi asked in surprise.

"Yes, Huaxia is very small, and it is not worth the end of the two emperors, but the two emperors cannot fight at 33. Therefore, the small Huaxia has become a game field for the two emperors, and this is the reason for the rise of Huaxia. Hope." Lao Tzu continued.

"Taking advantage of the situation!" Wu Chenzi understood that they were not fighting alone against 33 days, but had the support behind them, so they were only facing the immortal gods of the central heaven.

The most important thing is that the emperor will not end in person, this is their chance.

"Ancestor doesn't give us some help, such as what kind of magical weapon!" Wuchenzi looked at Laozi and asked, and he didn't sew the wool, so he kept it for the New Year.

"How do you think the famous swords in your hands came from? Have you seen that mortal person who can integrate the Dao into the sword? You think the famous sword is weak because the Dao has not been revealed, and you will know when you really go to the sky. How strong is the sword in his hand." Lao Tzu laughed and scolded, worthy of being his disciple and grandson, and even the wool was on himself.

"Don't tell me, Ou Yezi is one of the incarnations of the ancestors." Wuchenzi was speechless, he had been doubting that Ou Yezi's sword-casting skills did not want to be mastered by mortals.

"I'm so unqualified? That's one of my disciples. I told him the real way of refining weapons, and then only Tangxi's swordsmanship." Lao Tzu said lightly, how can Lao Tzu's shot be so simple?

"Ancestor can play!" Wuchenzi understood, the old Taoist way, if you can't do it yourself, you will never do it yourself.

"You have no chance of winning in the battle to the sky, so leaving a retreat and hope for Huaxia is what you should do. Although this seat knows that it will be a blow to you, but the fact is that the two emperors can't let you come around, so How to fight, to what extent, is what you should do, leaving the seeds for Huaxia, this is your responsibility." Laozi looked at Wuchenzi and the others with pity, and sighed.

Wuchenzi was silent, this was what they had expected, but it was still a little hard to accept if Laozi said it.

"The Juetianditong left by Emperor Zhuanxu will dissipate sooner or later. Your task is very heavy. Although you know it's embarrassing for you, but you are born in this world, you must take this responsibility." Lao Tzu said again.

"Is there a way for the ancestor to isolate the world again?" Wuchenzi looked at Laozi and asked.

"Do you want to reach the heavens and the earth or isolate the world?" Lao Tzu asked rhetorically.

"Is there a difference?" Wuchenzi asked in confusion.

"Emperor Zhuanxu's absolute connection between heaven and earth is because he wants to put an end to the intermingling of human beings and gods, so the birth of immortals and gods is not allowed, so even this great way is also cut off. If you want to do this, I can't do it, except for Emperor Zhuanxu, 33 days The emperor may not be able to do it. But if you want to weaken the version of Jue Tian Di Tong, just prohibit the descending of immortal gods with a certain level of cultivation, I can still do it." Lao Tzu said.

"Anything is better than nothing." Wuchenzi nodded, although Juetianditong is very good, and it can also ensure that the reproduction of the human race in China will not be disturbed, but their battle to the sky is equivalent to opening the channel between man and god , which gave the human race a channel to rise, so the weakened version of Jutianditong may be more suitable for the future Huaxia.

"Take the array map. This array is called Liangjie Mountain. It can separate the heaven and the earth. The above Daluo cannot come, but you have to be careful that the true immortal can still come, and you don't have a true immortal now." I gave a jade slip to Wuchenzi.

"What's after the land?" Wuchenzi looked at Laozi and asked.

"The land is what we call in China, and the 33rd day is called Sanxian. Above the Sanxian is the virtual immortal or virtual god. Above the virtual god is the golden immortal, that is, the true immortal or the heavenly immortal. Above the heavenly immortal is Taiyi. , and Taiyi is divided into Jinxian and Sanxian, and above Taiyi Jinxian is Daluo." Lao Tzu said seriously.

"What level is Emperor Wufang?" Wuchenzi continued to ask.

"No one above Daluo knows what it is. Except for the Emperor Wufang, no one knows what it is above Daluo." Lao Tzu said.

"I told you this not to make you think about going to the big Luos to confront each other, but to tell you that enough is enough. In the game between the two emperors, usually Taiyi will not shoot, so you should be moderate." Lao Tzu Looking at the thoughtful Wu Chenzi said.

Wu Chenzi nodded, they were still too weak, compared to 33 days, they were really too weak.

"What kind of cultivation is the God of Plague?" Wuchenzi asked again.

"Broom Star? This guy hides very deeply. As one of the innate gods, he is not under Daluo. Have you seen him?" Lao Tzu asked with a frown.

"He is also in the mortal world, pretending to be weak and innocent, and the giant spirit god Pixi is actually the innate god in charge of Kun Yuan." Wuchenzi said.

"Hehe, damn it for 33 days, a group of people pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, that stupid giant spirit god is actually an innate god!" Lao Tzu was speechless, but fortunately he concentrated on refining weapons and didn't provoke the giant spirit god.

"Now you know the horror of 33 days!" Lao Tzu looked at Wu Chenzi, and even he, a stowaway, was almost put in the same place, which shows the horror of 33 days.

Wuchenzi nodded, high-end hunters always appear in the form of prey, and they will become prey if they are not careful, and now they are weak prey.

In the end, the figures of the sages dissipated, and Ying Zheng and others also left Mount Tai. As for what Wuchenzi and Laozi said, no one knows, and what it means for people to conquer the sky, Fu Nian and Ying Zheng did not explain much.

"The battle to ascend to the sky needs to be redefined." Wuchenzi said with a sigh as he looked at Xiaomeng who had returned and Xianyu who covered his face.

"What happened?" Xiaomeng looked at Wuchenzi and asked.

Wuchenzi nodded and didn't say everything that Laozi talked about, otherwise many people would lose their fighting spirit.

"Building the Great Wall?" Ying Zheng was stunned when he saw Wuchenzi's letter. The Huns and Hu tribes were all wiped out. Anbei Guoli, why did the Great Wall still need to be built?

"It's not Fang'an Beiguo, but..." Wu Chenzi pointed to the sky.

"Brother, do you know what the consequences will be if I order the construction of the Great Wall and I can't give the people of the world a reason." Ying Zheng looked at Wuchenzi seriously and asked.

"Let me take care of the wicked." Chen Ping said, anyway, his reputation is already bad, and there is nothing more.

"You can't afford it!" Ying Zheng shook his head. The construction of the Great Wall requires too much people's power, which is not something Chen Ping can afford.

"Why do you use Huaxia people to do it?" Wuchenzi asked rhetorically.

"What do you mean by brother?" Ying Zheng was puzzled.

"Let Lian Po repay his debts. He owes so many military supplies. If he has no money to pay, let him pay him back!" Wuchenzi said lightly.

The life of Chinese people is precious, but foreigners, sorry, are no different from cattle, sheep and livestock.

Chen Ping understood in an instant, so he opened his mouth and said, "My minister requests to go to Liang State as a minister."

As soon as Chen Ping's words came out, Li Si was stunned for a moment. Now all the people in Qin know what happened. When he returned to Xianyang, Ying Zheng was officially proclaimed emperor, and the first prime minister was Chen Ping. At this time, Chen Ping actually Taking the initiative to request to leave Qin State to go to Liang State and become the Prime Minister of Liang State, this is a rise and fall.

"I'm responsible for bringing you people, and you're responsible for repairing the Great Wall. Otherwise, when I come back, Qin Jian will not let you go!" Chen Ping looked at Li Si and said.

"Tonggu understands!" Li Si saluted solemnly. He knew that Chen Ping did this for the sake of Qin Wannian, and even if he became the prime minister of Qin, he would only be more conscientious and not dare to slack off.

Chapter 577 Going Chen Returns [End of the Book]

In the first year of the first emperor, Ying Zheng proclaimed himself emperor in Xianyang, and was called the first emperor.

In the second year of the First Emperor, the whole world had the same text, the same track, and unified weights and measures.

In the fifth year of the First Emperor, Li Si was ordered to build the Great Wall, which was officially completed under the construction of 30 slaves in Liang State.

In the sixth year of the first emperor, the Weiyang Palace was completed, and the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang in Mount Li was completed.

In the seventh year of the first emperor, the prince Fusu returned to Xianyang from Jinling.

"Daqin will be handed over to you!" In the Weiyang Palace, Ying Zheng looked at the young Fusu and said solemnly.

"Father!" Fusu looked at Ying Zheng, he knew, he understood everything, the father might not come back after he left, but he couldn't stop it, all he could do was keep the legacy left by his fathers hold.

"Let's give you a hug, I haven't been able to hug you a few times for so many years since I was a child." Ying Zheng smiled slightly, letting go of the majesty of a king, just a farewell from a father and a son.

Fusu looked at his father, who opened his heart, and retaliated heavily, holding back his tears. He couldn't let his father down, nor Da Qin. From the time he became Qin's prince, tears were no longer something he could do. something owned.

"Li Si, Han Fei, Meng Tian, ​​Meng Yi, Han Xin, Zhang Han, Xiao He, and Cao Can are all left to you by me, and I can only leave these people to you. After I leave, Li Si's heart will also be dissipated." Well, after Li Si, Xiao He and Cao Shen can be ministers, Han Fei will be the court captain of Daqin, Meng Tian and Han Xin can both take over the post of Guowei, but Meng Tian is in the front, Han Xin is in the back, and Meng Yi can be the internal history , you can ask Li Si and Lu Buwei if you have any questions..." Ying Zheng said slowly.

Fusu nodded lightly, taking the words of his father in his heart.

"The most sorry thing in Qin is the Taoist family. This time when the father and the king leave, Taiyi Mountain will also come out. It may be difficult for us to come back. Therefore, for the Taoist family, help them as much as possible." Ying Zheng continued to speak.

"My son knows!" Fusu nodded and replied.

"The emperor's trial is built by the leaders of hundreds of families. The future king must choose his successor before he passes away. Only those who pass the emperor's trial can become princes. Changes are allowed, all the children of the Ying clan will be given priority to the clan, if the clan clan children fail to pass the test, all the children of the Ying clan can participate in the test, and those who pass will be the Prince of Great Qin." Ying Zheng continued.

Fusu continued to nod. He was the first to participate in the emperor's trial. After the construction of the emperor's trial tower was completed, he became the first experimenter, and he also passed the trial perfectly.

"There is still a lot, I can't teach you. As the prince of Daqin, the future emperor, you have your own way to go, and the only thing you can teach you as a father is the last." Ying Zheng got up, walked out of the hall, stood in At the highest point of Weiyang Palace, only a back was left.

Fusu looked at Ying Zheng's back, he knew that this was the last gift left to him by his father, it was the emperor's bearing, a figure that all emperors would imitate.

On the Taiyi Mountain, the jade chime rang nine times, all the disciples of the Heaven and Human Sect, and all the seniors in the depths of the Taiyi Mountain also finished their retreats and came to the Guanmiao stage.

Wuchenzi, Xiaomeng, Beimingzi, Chisongzi, Xiaoyaozi, Yanling Ji, Xuenu, Shao Siming, Baiyunzi, Nongyu, Muxuzi, Tianyunzi, Qingfengzi, etc. Taoist masters and elders , The eight elders of the Tianzong and the five five elders of the human sect all stood in the center of the Guanmiao Platform and waited for the disciples to come.

Wuchenzi looked at the familiar faces. At first, he selected these disciples to carry out the fifth-day humanitarian order, but now he has to gather these disciples again and embark on the road to heaven.

"I'll come!" Bei Mingzi couldn't bear to see Wuchenzi. At first, Wuchenzi selected these people to carry out the fifth-day humanitarian order, which caused Wuchenzi to almost collapse. Now this kind of thing happens again. , and this time, let them go to die. As an elder, he can't do anything, and he is ashamed of the elders.

"I'll come!" Wuchenzi took a deep breath and walked to the center of Guanmiaotai.

"Let's tell a story." Wuchenzi said with a smile.