Chapter 121 New modern discoveries, Emperor Qin, spare your life!
“Why did this kind of unlucky thing happen in the little old man’s jurisdiction?”
Watching everything happening in the distance, the landowner walked back and forth around his crutches There were only a few hairs left, and they were almost burned!
Edict to be an immortal!
This is not something casual!
Although it is just a so-called Immortal Qin, it is not an ordinary thing!
This matter cannot be determined, it can be big or small.
If you were younger and met a good-tempered Immortal on duty, everyone would just smile and nothing would happen to his report. After all, the human world is so vast, and a mortal emperor would grant him the title of his own. It is not uncommon for an official to become an immortal.
But if you encounter a bad-tempered immortal on duty, it will be a big deal!
A hundred years ago, I remember that there was also a human dynasty in Luzhou, Beiju, who secretly banned its officials. However, when the report was reported, the Immortal was extremely angry!
He directly applied for the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to be lowered, and after smashing the imperial land, he ordered the Dragon King not to have rain for three years, turning the originally rich land into a place full of hungry people!
Although it rained in the end and could not stop due to various reasons, the originally prosperous country could never go back, and it has not regained its strength to this day!
As for the local land master, he was beaten to the bottom and became a small god-like cultivator the size of a sesame seed!
Why are you so unlucky?
The little old man has only been practicing for a hundred years, how could such a ridiculous thing happen?
Is it possible to grant the title of Immortal God casually?
The little old man looked at the grand banquet in the distance with an ugly expression.
And if I remember correctly, Mr. Shangxian, who was on duty recently
quickly pinched his fingers a few times, and the Earth God’s already shriveled little face became even shriveled, with two The little eyes almost shed tears!
"Zhenjun Erlang."
This man is famous for being unreasonable, with a three-pointed two-edged fork in his hand that is cruel and ruthless. I don’t know how much blood was stained in the Battle of the Gods. I heard that he has a vicious dog that is even more terrifying. It can be stopped, the most important thing is
"How can I have any friendship with the immortal, little old man!"
"It's over, it's over, how should I report this?"
"Do you want to go? Do you want to go?"
The little old man pulled his few hairs and writhed around on the ground anxiously. The whole surrounding mountains seemed to be shaking, and the forest Birds and beasts fled.
But in the end, the little old man still sighed helplessly, as if he was appointed, with a gray face.
If you report it, the most you can do is lose your official position, lose your priesthood, become a Sanxian, and possibly start over.
If he hadn't reported the incident, he might not have been beaten as a Sanxian, but thrown into a prison.
With tears in his eyes.
The Earth God stretched out his hand and shook it towards the Taihua Ceremony in the distance.
An illusory shadow was caught in his palm.
Looking down, it turned out to be a hazy scene, the flow of a long river of time. It was none other than the scene when Ying Zheng conferred the title of Immortal in the Pre-Qin Palace! !
Among them are Zhao Tuo, Wang Jian, Yun Qingfeng, and Xiao He. Every detail is vividly visible!
Not only these pictures of the imperial seal, but also the construction process of more than five months ago are all included here!
The Earth God watched all this with tears in his eyes. After turning over and over again, and after making sure that there was no problem, he finally walked slowly towards the direction of Nantianmen.
"Alas, the little old man has been badly affected this time."
"I hope Erlang Zhenjun can show his noble hand."
Muttering silently, the figure of the Earth God slowly dissipated in the between heaven and earth.
The breeze blows and everything is silent.
It was not long after the Tu Tu Gong left.
The entire jungle shone again.
A simple monk wearing cassock slowly appeared between heaven and earth.
With his appearance, it seemed that the whole world began to soften, and countless animals knelt on the ground, silently listening to the chanting of Sanskrit cicadas.
He has a kind-hearted look on his face, and there are always magnificent Buddhist scriptures around him, blending into the surrounding heaven and earth. Whenever living beings and animals come into contact with these Buddhist scriptures, their chaotic eyes will change. It is becoming more and more Buddhist.
Some animals that originally had scars or hidden wounds on their bodies will gradually improve with the integration of these Buddhist sounds.
They came forward affectionately and gently rubbed their foreheads against the monk. A three-meter-long green wolf kept wandering around his ankles, exposing its belly, like a cute pet.
The Lord of the Earth, who was able to listen to the entire land, was completely unaware of the monk's existence.
Even though he had been standing by the Earth God's side before.
“Amitabha.”
The monk recited a Buddhist verse softly, as if to confess a crime, and then twisted his wrist in the same way.
Scattered light.
The sound of Buddha sings.
In his wrist, there is also a ball of water from the long river of time.
It is almost the same as the one in Tu Tu Gong’s hands before.
But in this long river of time, there is no mud monkey.
Not a tiny bit.
All images that were supposed to be clay monkeys were erased by a powerful force of magic.
Not even just above Taihua.
Even near the previous Xianyang.
In the imperial city.
The wind clears the door.
Even the long road from Dongsheng Shenzhou to Daqin.
Everything was erased silently.
This magical power is so huge that even the immortals cannot detect it; but it is also very small, so small that even the gods in the sky cannot detect it.
Looking at the image of the clay monkey that was taken away by the Tu Tu Gong, the monk's originally compassionate face became even more pitiful, and the corners of his eyes that looked slightly hung up became even more pitiful.
"Amitabha."
He clasped his hands together, gently dispersed the current of the river of time, then took out a shackle weighing tens of thousands of kilograms and hung it on his neck.
The runes shine.
That powerful power, even if it is as powerful as him, is still red with Le's blood, and blood stains gradually spread on the body of the indestructible King Kong.
But the monk had no intention of pain, and instead became more and more miserable.
"The sin of deception, concealment and falsehood, the poor monk knows that this is unavoidable, but for the sake of the prosperity of Buddhism, it is really a helpless act."
"When this happens, the poor monk will definitely go deep into the world. "Eight levels of hell, save evil spirits and wash away sins"
Reciting slowly, the monk looked up at the clay monkey in the distance who was jumping excitedly after drinking at the grand banquet, and murmured to himself.
“The monkey has been found.”
“It’s just that the Qin King’s actions seem a bit...”
"Exceeded expectations."
"I must report back."
The breeze blew.
The figure of the Buddha disappeared silently.
The animals that were wandering around seemed to be waking up from a dream, looking around blankly.
The green wolf, which was rolling on the ground, suddenly came to his senses and looked at everything around him, as if he didn't understand what was happening.
But this confusion soon disappeared. It looked at the dazed deer not far away, then roared and charged away!
A mess.
Amidst the blood splattering, the beasts fled.
The place where the Buddha stood was filled with blood. Outside the grand banquet, crises are everywhere.
In the distant city of Xianyang, there are mountains of corpses.
The poor Tu Gong, carrying the image of the First Emperor, headed to heaven in fear.
Time flows.
Thousands of years ago, as time went by, the wheels of Qin rolled forward, and the ancient Immortal Qin Dynasty finally took shape in the Three Realms.
Hundreds of families in the six countries were shocked by it, and all the disciples were stunned. The power of Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang was wiped out in this grand banquet.
And after tens of millions of years passed by, there was also a small shadow that slowly woke up in the jungle.
Who am I?
Where am I?
Am I still alive?
This was the weasel's first reaction after waking up.
“Kakaka”
The sweet smell of blood echoed in the nostrils. It covered its head and got up from the forest in a daze.
Looking at the extremely rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him, he subconsciously turned around and saw the big pit not far behind him.
After a moment, it recalled everything that had happened before.
I remember that I seemed to have come to a mysterious valley, and then dug out the stone tablets, and found blood? !
“Kaka!!”
With a scream, the weasel jumped hundreds of meters away from the pit with just one swipe, as if it was electrocuted! !
The terrifying speed, even a few minutes faster than the fastest sports car in the world, hit a big tree with its head, making the ancient giant tree tremble!
It hurts! !
Covering his head and squatting down, the weasel looked around, only to realize that although the aura in the valley was frighteningly rich, there were countless animals and plants growing there.
But near the stone monument, except for the dense plants, there was no trace of animals at all!
Not to mention birds, animals, and fish.
There are not even insects in the sky or ants on the ground!
Quiet, as quiet as a dead place! !
"Kakaka"
The weasel shivered violently and was so frightened that he couldn't speak. Recalling the scene he just discovered underground, he felt that the whole rat was wandering in front of the gate of hell. lock up!
What was that just now?
A drop of dried blood?
Why are there blood stains on the stone tablet?
According to the archaeologists, aren't these things from thousands of years ago?
Has the blood from so long ago not disappeared yet?
The weasel swallowed and looked at the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the distance, feeling his heart pounding! !
The terrifying evil spirit permeates all directions. The drop of blood just now was too terrifying. Just feeling it, it seemed that I saw thousands of troops galloping towards me, and hundreds of millions of corpses bowing their heads!
It seems that the entire mountain forest has turned into a sharp sword, piercing it from all directions!
That huge killing intent made his whole body tremble!
But after a brief period of calm, the weasel cautiously moved towards that direction
For no other reason!
The aura of heaven and earth over there is so strong! !
It’s so rich that it can almost make a weasel lose his mind!
If I absorb so much spiritual energy from heaven and earth, I should be able to reach the level of a first-rate master recorded in books, right?
The weasel's heart was beating loudly!
According to the records in the cultivation method, as long as he reaches the level of a first-class master, he can officially seek the title of cultivation!
At that time, it can fade away from the mortal body and become a real yellow fairy.
The huge temptation makes the weasel struggle in his eyes.
But after a long time, the greed in my heart still defeated my reason.
It’s just a drop of blood, be careful, it shouldn’t be a big problem, right?
Take two steps that way cautiously.
The jungle is silent, nothing happens.
Took two more steps.
The breeze blows.
Start running forward.
The whole jungle is still silent, without any sound.
It seems that everything happening around him must be an illusion
Thinking silently, the weasel carefully came to the vicinity of the stone monument in three steps, and carefully moved towards the large pit where the stone monument was. .
The whole body is tense.
While moving, the weasel was ready to retreat at any time. At the same time, it raised its two paws in an extremely humane manner, clasped its hands together and muttered strange words.
"Blessed by the God of Infinite Blessings."
"Amitabha."
"Amitabha."
Silently chanting, this is what weasels saw in temples and libraries passing by humans. Meditating these silently seems to be able to drive away some weird things
"Amitabha."
"Blessings are boundless. Tianzun."
"Bless me, the First Emperor."
Muttering silently, the weasel stepped forward cautiously.
If anyone could see this scene here, they would definitely look weird and be confused on the spot.
A palm-sized weasel stands upright with golden hair all over its body. Its two paws are clasped together here. While doing Taoist rituals, it clasped its hands together and kept chanting the words "Fu Sheng". The formulas used by Infinite Gods and Amitabha to ward off evil spirits.
There is absolutely no self-understanding that I am the object of exorcism in ordinary people's mouth.
Carefully approach the place where the stone monument is.
The closer the weasel gets, the richer the aura of heaven and earth around it becomes, but the biting cold feeling around it becomes more and more obvious.
It seemed as if something was constantly whispering in its ears, making its scalp numb and its whole body trembling.
"Amitabha, Buddha's blessings are immeasurable."
Feeling all this, the weasel's nervous prayers were all wrong, but the huge temptation still made it bravely move forward.
Finally, it moved near the big hole it dug.
Certainly getting into the big hole, the weasel tremblingly came to the bottom, where the aura of heaven and earth was almost as rich as the extreme.
The dried blood was still there, so dazzling that the weasel didn't dare to look at it.
Staying away from the blood-stained soil and stone tablets, Weasel made up his mind not to take any further action and to practice here.
It stretched out its claws, intending to dig some soil from the surrounding area to cover the dazzling blood.
However, after it dug its paw down, an accident happened.
The big pit he originally dug suddenly collapsed without any warning!
The ground that was originally solid collapsed instantly!
The weasel screamed and fell directly from the air into a huge pit without any focus!
“Kakakaka!”
As soon as it fell, the weasel was covered in hair, straight up like a carp, and suddenly jumped up from the ground, looking around vigilantly!
However.
When the weasel opened his eyes and saw everything around him clearly.
It suddenly froze.
The cold wind blew.
It was chilly.
After a while, the weasel jumped up like a mouse caught by a cat, completely hairy, cold sweat dripping down, and ran directly towards the hole above! !
"Kaka Kaka!"
"Amitabha!"
"Blessings of the Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!!!"
"Qin Emperor, spare your life!"
(End of chapter)