Chapter 183 Entering the Qin Palace, the First Emperor becomes the descendant

Chapter 183 Entering the Qin Palace, the First Emperor becomes the descendant

The great city was ablaze, its power was raging, old and young, women and children were used as firewood, and millions of living beings were used as firelight, which reflected the entire city's sky with red light.

Han Bao walked through the city, stood in front of the dying but not dead Earth Immortal City Lord, and spoke with compassion:

"If you want to blame, blame your king for not worshiping the majestic heaven in the West. His sin is grave, his sin is grave."

The Lord of Earthly Immortal City raised his head with difficulty. Every time he exhaled and inhaled, waves of scorching flames followed his trachea and burned his lungs into black charcoal.

He looked around blankly, looking at the children burned to ashes in front of him, looking at the burned bones all over the city, and felt sad in his heart.

"How can all the people deserve it? How can all the people deserve it!"

Hanba tilted his head curiously, stared at the dying earth immortal in front of him, and smiled brightly:

"What do all the people have to do with me? If they respect the heaven, respect the gods and gods, and worship the emperor, they are our people. But if they don't respect the heaven, respect the gods and gods, and don't worship the emperor, how are they any different from ants?"

As he spoke, Hanba squatted down and looked at the middle-aged man who was being burned bit by bit in front of him with a smile:

"Tell me, where should I go next? Which city should I go to? I heard that there is a big city in the east with seven or eight million people. I will go there, okay?"

The city lord raised his hand with difficulty and pointed at Hanbao, his eyes tearing up:

"How do you deserve to be immortal, how do you deserve to be respected by all people, how do you deserve to be worthy of it?"

Before he finished speaking, he pointed at Hanba's entire arm and it burned into coke. Hanbao knocked on it with a smile, and the coke fell apart and scattered in the blazing fire.

Hanba smiled and said:

"I burn you, and you should also kneel down and worship me, because I am an immortal, a messenger from the vast heaven of the West, and you scold me. I am very unhappy, so I will punish you."

She thought for a while and let out a weird laugh:

"I'll punish you by not even being allowed to enter reincarnation."

As he spoke, fire suddenly rose all over the city, not burning anything but only the soul.

The city lord watched the souls being burnt into nothingness and let out an inhuman wailing sound, while the Han Demon laughed like a silver bell and said happily:

"Are you sad? Sad? Angry?"

After a pause, she smiled again and said:

"But you try to do anything with me? I am an immortal, you are human beings, and you are our little pets in captivity. If your little pets dare not to worship their master, they will naturally be punished."

She was a Disaster Immortal herself, enjoying the wails and suffering. The more uncomfortable she saw the Earth Immortal in front of her, the more excited she became, and her excited eyes seemed to be filled with water.

"Okay, I'm going to the next city. I won't burn your soul. I want you to enjoy the suffering and listen to the disaster with me."

As he spoke, Hanbao gently caressed the city lord's head with his palm. The middle-aged man's entire body was completely burned to ashes. Only three souls, seven souls and a little true spirit were left floating out of the body.

She held the sad, angry, mournful and weeping spirit in her palms and slowly walked out of the city.

Then, the fire in the big city behind Hanbao became brighter again, burning out the souls of all the people in it, preventing them from entering reincarnation.

"I keep my word!" Hanbao let out a silver bell-like laughter again, hummed a little tune, and swayed towards the next city.

After she left, Hei Wuchang emerged from nothingness. Looking at the deathly silence in the city, Hei Wuchang shook his head and said fearfully:

"This man is too murderous. He came here in vain and not even a soul is left."

Bai Wuchang raised his head, looked at Hanba's retreating figure, and said softly:

"There is also great power in the world. If she does this, isn't she afraid of the great power's anger?"

"I'm afraid I'm really not afraid." Hei Wuchang shook his head again and said: "The Han Demon comes with the decree of the West Extreme Heavenly Court, who dares to embarrass him?"

After a pause, he continued to narrate:

"The one in the West is in charge of military affairs, wars, and disasters. The Lord of Qin is neither courteous nor courteous nor does he worship the heaven in the West. That one just happens to send drought demons to spread disasters, and he may be able to draw a lot of benefits from the misfortunes thousands of miles away."

"Be careful what you say!" Bai Wuchang warned: "Don't make irresponsible remarks about the emperor, or you may cause a big disaster. Okay, let's follow Han Bao and see if we can get some dead souls back, hey."

He also sighed.

Even though Black and White is a ghost in the underworld and is used to seeing misery, he still felt sad when he witnessed such a tragic scene.

All things harm their own kind, and humans are also living beings.

But what do they dare to say?

Not to mention that Hanba himself came here to carry out the decree of the West Extreme Heavenly Court.

After this trip to the human world and causing so many disasters, I am afraid that when he returns to heaven, Hanbao himself will be able to break through the realm and become immortal and transform into a god, right?

I can't afford to offend, I can't afford to offend.

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The bright sun turns into a lantern, and thousands of troops raise their swords at the mighty pass. Raise swords and soldiers as a guard of honor. Be a guard of honor and welcome Lu Zi.

Duke Mu of Qin looked at the old man sitting on the big green ox in front of him. Suddenly he burst into tears and bowed in obeisance:

"Lu Zi, you are back."

"After so many years, I forgot about my return date, and I promised to bless the child named [Zheng]." Lu Xuan smiled and said, "But it shouldn't be too late."

After a pause, he rubbed the bamboo slips in his hand and spoke gently:

"I came out of Luoyang not only to attend an appointment, but also to preach. How about this first journey through the capital of Qin?"

Duke Mu of Qin's expression perked up. In the eyes of the world, Lu Zi was respected and revered. He rose up to conquer Qi and was also Confucius's teacher. Although there has been no news for thirty years, as Confucius's reputation has become more and more popular in recent years, Lu Zi's name has also disappeared. Fall.

But he knew that what the world saw was still one-sided.

On the day of the attack, all the immortals of Yuxu were knocked down by Lu Zi with one palm. It seemed that a great immortal god in the West Extreme Heavenly Court was angry and took action. Then half of the entire West Extreme Heavenly Court fell to the earth.

Lu Zi is Lu Zi, but he is definitely more than Lu Zi.

Duke Mu of Qin paid his respects again:

"Lu Zi is willing to preach and solve the world's doubts. It is our fortune and the common people's fortune."

"It's not about solving doubts." Lu Xuan smiled softly: "The way I teach is not my way, but the way of my teacher."

After a pause, he spoke softly again:

"Let's go to Yongcheng. I also want to meet the child named [Zheng]."

Yongcheng was the capital of Qin at this time.

Duke Mu of Qin suppressed the excitement in his heart, held another salute, and made a gesture in front of him. On the side, all the troops raised their swords and bowed their heads in worship.

Before the green ox reached the clouds, it just walked on the earth. The ox fell down in one step, crossing hundreds of rivers and spanning thousands of mountains. Duke Mu of Qin was at his side, and the Eighty-one Armor followed behind.

He was secretly shocked. The green bull that Lu Zi was riding seemed to be extraordinary. With one step of the bull's hoof, it could cover thousands of miles in just one step.

Fortunately, Qin Mugong himself was also a great person. Although the great people of this era could not take the golden road like later generations, they could reach wherever their thoughts go in one step.

But when it comes to traveling at a really fast pace, it is only easy to travel ten thousand miles with one breath, but it can keep up with the pace of Qingniu.

While accompanying them, Duke Mu of Qin respectfully said:

"Lu Zi has been away for thirty years, and the world has changed."

Lu Xuan smiled peacefully, then suddenly thought of something and asked with a smile:

"In recent years, have all the schools of thought gained more virtues?"

"Yes." Duke Mu of Qin nodded and said, "The most outstanding one at that time was a great virtuous man named Gui Guzi. He was born in the year you conquered Qi, but now he is a great virtuous man."

He praised:

"That Guiguzi is extremely talented. He has created a brand-new scholar. He has many disciples who are great sages. Now some people praise him as the third person in the world."

"Oh?" Lu Xuan asked with a faint smile on his face, "Who are the first two people?"

"You and Confucius."

As he spoke, Qin Mugong seemed to have remembered something, and added:

"Confucius seemed to have realized something, and he began to travel around the world with his disciples. Confucianism is now the first-class doctrine in the world."

"Good." Lu Xuan nodded.

While the two were talking, thousands of mountains and rivers had been crossed, and Yongcheng was right in front of them.

Duke Mu of Qin quickly quickened his pace and took the lead. All the officials in the city came to greet him early, the city gates were wide open, and countless people were waiting eagerly.

However, the cow did not pause and continued to move slowly. However, it was obviously moving slowly, but like a sudden strong wind, it entered the city step by step, mile by mile.

When Qingniu carried the old man into the city, there were overwhelming chants again, all welcoming Lu Zi.

Although Lu Zi's name is resounding throughout the world, but really speaking, it is most popular in Luoyang and in the Qin Dynasty.

The former is the place where Lu Xuan has lived for a long time and has manifested great miracles several times. The latter is due to Qin Mugong's ardent spread. Nowadays, every household praises Lu Zi's name, and there is even a vague tendency to deify it.

As a result, most of the incense sentient beings' thoughts that originally rushed to the sky in Qin were attributed to [Lu Zi].

Amid the welcome of all the people and officials, Lu Xuan smiled peacefully. The momentum around him became more and more turbulent and powerful, and the purple energy reappeared above his head.

When he entered the palace of King Qin, the chants outside were still loud and all the people were rejoicing.

"It's hard for me to be worthy of this gift." Lu Xuan rode a green bull into the palace and sighed: "This is my first time in Qin, but these people praise me so much, I feel ashamed and unworthy."

"You are joking." Qin Mugong lowered his head, but his eyes were full of energy, and he said softly: "If you hadn't attacked Qi and stopped Duke Huan of Qi's crazy expansion, I am afraid that this place would have been in the flames of war, and the people would be in dire straits."

As he said that, he suddenly thought of the disasters and misfortunes that were happening all over the world, and his expression darkened slightly.

Today, Qin cannot afford war, but its people are still in dire straits.

Lu Xuan didn't know these things, so he just got off the green ox, patted the ox's head, then held the Tao Te Ching and walked toward the palace hall under the guidance of Duke Mu of Qin.

Eighty-one A and Qing Niu were waiting outside the main hall.

As soon as he entered the palace, Lu Xuan saw a young man with a majestic face and the faint sound of dragons and tigers roaring towards him.

Lu Xuan's expression moved slightly, and he felt that the young man was obviously not old, but he had a full 100% of the general trend of humanity wrapped around him, and this destiny did not seem to be gathered the day after tomorrow, but was innate.

While thinking about it, the young man came closer and looked a little nervous. Qin Mugong on the side smiled and cursed:

"You bastard, this is the Lu Zi you've been talking about all day. What are you doing standing there in a daze?"

The young man came to his senses and prayed quickly:

"Zhao Zheng of Qin State has met Lu Zi!"

With that said, he bowed to Duke Mu of Qin again:

"Father!"

A look of surprise appeared in Lu Xuan's eyes. Sure enough,

On the side, Duke Mu of Qin was making introductions, asking Lu Xuan to sit down, and introducing:

"Lu Zi, this is my nineteenth generation grandson. His surname is Zhao and his name is politics. This child is quite smart."

Lu Xuan stared at the young man standing respectfully below, and suddenly felt emotion in his heart.

Is this the one emperor through the ages, the first emperor in ancient times?

The young man is surrounded by dragons and tigers roaring, accompanied by a heavy human fortune that is usually invisible. If you look carefully, you can see that he is in great prosperity.

Looking again, in this grandeur, there is a bit more aura of swallowing up mountains and rivers!

Half of the human race consider themselves Han people.

Qin's control of the mountains and rivers was left to the Han, and the Han inherited the Qin system.

The first emperor, with the power of the saint, applied it to the queen.

He thought of the Great Starry Sky Wall that surrounded the entire solar system and resisted the demon clan for 6,800 years, and his expression became a little solemn. If it weren't for the person in front of him, I'm afraid that the Ancestral Star would have been occupied by the demon clan in this world.

Lu Xuan nodded, stared at the young man, and said with a smile:

"It's true as Duke Qin said before. He has extraordinary appearance and good demeanor. He will become a great weapon in the future and may be able to quell the chaos in the world."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the officials waiting to listen at the entrance of the palace changed. The faces of Qin Mugong and Shang Yang who were close to him also showed expressions of surprise. They did not expect that Lu Zi would give such a big argument to Zhao Zheng.

Even Zhao Zheng himself was stunned, raised his head in confusion, and then made another salute with a calm expression:

"Lu Zizan, I'm so frightened!"

Although he was surprised, his face did not lose its composure, and every word and action was meticulous.

There is thunder in the chest, and the face is like a flat lake, calm and calm.

A smile appeared on the face of the old man who was sitting in the chair. While stroking the bamboo book in his hand, he raised his eyelids. The chaotic energy in his eyes slowly flowed, as if containing the sea of ​​stars in the deep sky.

He smiled and said:

"You happened to be born when I was attacking Qi. I told Duke Qin that I was going to bring you happiness and wisdom, but I didn't want to come back to the human world. Thirty years have passed."

After a pause, the old man looked peaceful and continued:

"Although it is thirty years late, it is not too late. However, it is a pity that your way does not lie in virtue and virtue, and you cannot be my disciple Qin Gong. I want to introduce this son to be my descendant, okay?"