Time Travel: The First Female Imperial Teacher of the Qin Dynasty

On his left hand side there is a battle flag with the four big characters "Amitabha" engraved on it.

"The priest performed divination yesterday. This time, Daqin will definitely not return."

The old monk stood by and sneered.

Ashoka wanted to use the Qin Dynasty's butcher knife to wipe out Buddhism, but didn't Buddhism use this opportunity to spread its faith?

They have made all the necessary preparations. Even if they lose, there are plenty of ways to survive.

As for the so-called believers?

Their death is the greatest faith in Buddha.

Behind this old monk, a total of 500,000 Buddhist soldiers gathered here.

They were confident that with one order, the five million people in the city would fight for it.

Simply put, be prepared to achieve victory by piling up corpses.

In Fahrenheit City.

"Great Elder, what should we do?" a Buddhist believer asked anxiously.

The Great Elder sat cross-legged on the ground with his hands clasped together.

"Don't panic." The great elder said slowly.

"Don't panic, this is a punishment from heaven. Sit cross-legged on the ground and recite Buddhist scriptures to avoid this disaster."

The old monk suddenly straightened up and roared loudly.

"God's punishment?" Everyone looked at each other.

"Elder, what should we do then?" asked a believer.

"We are disciples of Buddhism, and we should encourage others to be good."

"Now that the Qin Empire is attacking the Magpie Kingdom, it is bound to result in massacre."

"We should recite scriptures here to resolve this so-called 'heavenly punishment'!" the great elder said loudly.

Everyone suddenly realized.

So, a group of Buddhist believers began to chant Buddhist scriptures on the city wall.

"Namo Amitabha……"

On the city wall, there were bursts of Buddhist chants.

But those soldiers fell into panic.

The Qin army was approaching the city, and Ashoka and his soldiers were trembling, while the Buddhists on the other side were chanting Buddhist scriptures loudly.

"Qin Shi Huang, I advise you to put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha right here."

The old monk was secretly delighted, and took this opportunity to expand his influence.

"Great Elder, what are you doing?" Ashoka shouted angrily.

The elder glanced at Ashoka calmly and said, "Your Majesty, we are chanting scriptures to resolve the heavenly punishment."

"The Lotus Sutra says: 'If you are attacked by evil spirits, just chant the name of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva with one heart, and the evil spirits will naturally retreat.'"

"Now that the Qin Dynasty is invading, it is the evil demons that are causing trouble." The elder said slowly.

The great elder sat cross-legged on the city wall, with his hands clasped together, looking majestic.

"Amitabha!"

"Donor Qin, the sea of ​​suffering is endless, it is time to turn back!"

"I advise you to put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha right now!"

"Take refuge in my Buddha and you will attain immortality!"

The Great Elder shouted loudly.

This scene made millions of Buddhist believers crazy!

They felt that the Buddha they believed in could chat and laugh among thousands of troops, and even if Qin Shihuang himself came, they would not dare to resist.

This is the power of faith!

However, Ashoka did not think so.

He is the same kind of person as Qin Shi Huang.

He could clearly feel the imperial aura emanating from Qin Shi Huang.

In a trance, I seemed to have become a small boat on the ocean, and Qin Shihuang was like an ancient sacred mountain, standing still.

The gap between the two was so huge that he couldn't muster up the desire to resist.

Ashoka swallowed and turned pale.

He leaned against the city wall, his face ashen.

"Are you saying that I was wrong and shouldn't have unified the countries and returned the world to the people?" Ying Zheng had a sarcastic smile on his face.

The old monk frowned slightly.

"Donor Qin, you have killed too many people and committed countless sins."

"Buddha is merciful and is willing to give you a chance to mend your ways."

"As long as you are willing to lay down your butcher knife and convert to Buddhism, everything that happened before can be forgiven!"

Ying Zheng was not angry, but instead looked interested.

"What if I say no?"

Buddhism had not yet been introduced to the Central Plains, so this was the first time he had seen it.

I want to see with my own eyes how ridiculous the Buddhism that Lin Anlan talks about is.

As for the so-called big talk, he is just a dying man, why bother about it.

"Since you keep saying that Buddha is merciful, then let me ask you -"

“Are you a Buddha?”

The old monk shook his head, "I am not."

"But I am Gautama Tathagata's senior disciple. The Buddha sent me and others out of the mountains to select the right people to join the Buddhist sect."

The Great Elder said proudly.

"As long as you convert to Buddhism now, everything is still possible. I can help you to be a good person."

"Many years later, there will be a Buddha statue in the temple to ensure your prosperity."

The old monk's voice became louder and louder. He looked at Ying Zheng's expression and thought to himself that it was safe.

Lin Anlan was speechless. He really didn’t know how there could be such an idiot in Buddhism.

Ying Zheng sneered.

"If you were a Buddha, how could you be afraid of death?"

The old monk's face changed.

"Donor Qin, what do you mean?"

Ying Zheng ignored him and instead bent his bow and drew his arrow on the city wall, aiming at the great elder.

"Whoosh!"

The arrow broke through the air and flew past the old monk's scalp!

He was so startled that he almost fell to the ground.

"I'll spare your life first."

"Just open your eyes and watch how Buddhism becomes extinct."

"Attack!" Ying Zheng waved his hand.

"Shhhhhh!"

Countless crossbow arrows were shot at the city wall again.

"Boom!"

Cannons roared and the city walls collapsed.

"kill!"

Millions of soldiers charged and rushed towards the city gate.

……

On the city wall.

The old monk's face turned pale.

"Qin Shi Huang, you are going too far!" the elder roared.

"As a king, you are so cruel that you start a war for your own selfish desires!"

Ying Zheng sneered.

"Killing you is as easy as crushing ants."

"Do I need to defend myself?"

The old monk was suddenly speechless.

Yes, in the face of absolute strength, any words are pale.

"Qin Shi Huang, don't be so arrogant!" the old monk said gritting his teeth.

"I have millions of Buddhist disciples. If you dare to take action, you will be punished by heaven!"

Ying Zheng laughed.

"God's punishment?"

"Then I'll give it a try!"

"kill!"

With Ying Zheng's order, countless soldiers rushed onto the city wall.

"Stop them!" the old monk shouted.

Buddhist disciples rushed forward one after another, trying to stop the Qin soldiers.

But how could they be a match for the Qin army?

After just a few encounters, he was defeated like cutting melons and vegetables.

"King, what should we do?" The hurried voice of the guard beside Ashoka was heard.

It was not until then that they realized that compared with the Qin soldiers, they could not be called soldiers at all.

The Qin army's terrifying murderous intent is enough to explain everything.

"What should I do?" Ashoka smiled bitterly, "Pray that Qin Shi Huang will show some mercy."

These soldiers were unaware of Qin Shi Huang's power, so they were still willing to fight.

But he was different. He understood how terrifying Ying Zheng was and had already given up hope in his heart.