Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

Chapter 121 Modern New Discovery, Emperor Qin Spare Your Life!
"How did such an unlucky thing happen in the little old man's jurisdiction?"

Watching what happened in the distance, the land princess circled around his crutch, with only a few hairs left, which were almost burned!
Order to seal the immortal god!

This is no random thing!

Although it is only a so-called Immortal Qin Immortal, it is not an ordinary thing!

There is no way to judge this matter, but it can be big or small.

If you are younger, if you meet a good-tempered immortal on duty, everyone will smile when facing his report, and nothing will happen. thing, not uncommon.

But if you encounter a bad-tempered Shangxian on duty, then it will be a big deal!
A hundred years ago, I remembered that there was also a human dynasty in Luzhou, Beiju, who privately appointed officials under his command, but after being reported to the report, the Shangxian was very angry!
He directly applied for the downfall of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and after smashing the imperial land, he ordered the Dragon King not to rain for three years, which made the originally incomparably rich excesses become hungry people everywhere!
Although it rained in the end, it couldn't be done for various reasons, but the country that was originally rich can never go back, and it has never recovered to this day!
As for the land lord in that place, he was directly pushed to the end and became a little god casual cultivator the size of a sesame seed!

How is it so unlucky?

The little old man has only cultivated for 100 years, how could such absurd things happen?

Is it possible to do such a thing as imperial conferring of immortal gods casually?

The little old man looked at the grand banquet in the distance with an ugly expression.

And if I remember correctly, the recently on-duty Master Shangxian
I hurriedly pinched my fingers a few times, and the already shriveled little face of the land lord became even shriveled, and the two small eyeballs almost didn't shed tears!

"Zhenjun Erlang."

This master is notoriously unreasonable, with a three-pointed and two-bladed fork in one hand, he is fierce and ruthless. In the Battle of the Conferred Gods, he did not know how much blood was stained. I heard that his vicious dog was even more terrifying. unstoppable, most importantly
"Little old man, how can I have friendship with Shangxian!!"

"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 hurriedly turned around on the ground. The surrounding mountains seemed to shake, and the birds and animals in the forest fled.

But in the end, the little old man sighed helplessly, his appointment was ordinary, and his face was gray.

If it is reported, at most it will be dismissed from the official position, cut off the priesthood, labeled as a loose immortal, and may start all over again.

If the incident is not reported, it may not be labeled as a loose fairy, but thrown into a prison.
With tears in my eyes.

The Lord of the Earth stretched out his hand and shook it towards the Taihua Grand Ceremony in the distance.

An illusory shadow was caught in his palm.

Looking down, it turned out to be a hazy scene, which was the flowing water of a long river of time, and there was nothing else in it, it was the scene when Ying Zheng bestowed the immortals in the pre-Qin palace! !
Among them, there are Zhao Tuo, Wang Jian, Yun Qingfeng, and Xiao He, every detail is vivid in my mind!
Not only the pictures of the royal seal, but even the construction process of the previous five months are all included in it!

The Earth Lord watched all this with tears in his eyes, tossing and turning, and after confirming that there was no problem, he finally walked slowly towards the South Heaven Gate.

"Oh, this time the little old man has been implicated miserably."

"I hope Zhenjun Erlang can raise his hand high."

Muttering silently, the figure of the Lord of the Earth slowly dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

The breeze blows, and everything is silent.

And it wasn't long after the land lord left.

The entire jungle is shining again.

A simple and simple monk in cassock slowly appeared between the heaven and the earth.

With his appearance, it seemed that the whole world began to soften, and countless animals knelt down on the ground, listening to the cicadas singing silently.

He has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and there are huge Buddhist scriptures around him, blending into the surrounding world. Whenever creatures and animals come into contact with these Buddhist scriptures, their chaotic eyes will become more and more beautiful. Divide the meaning of Buddha.

Some animals with scars or dark wounds will gradually get better with the integration of these Buddhist sounds.

They approached the monk affectionately, gently rubbing their foreheads against the monk, a three-meter-long green wolf kept wandering around his ankles, revealing its belly, like a cute pet.

The Lord of Earth, who is strong enough to listen to everything in the entire land, was completely unaware of the existence of this monk.

Even if he had been standing beside the Lord of the Land before.

"Amitabha."

The monk recited a Buddhist gatha softly, as if he was pleading guilty, and then twisted his wrist.

The streamer is scattered.

The Buddha's voice sang.

In his wrist, there is also a mass of flowing water that lasts a long time.

It is almost exactly the same as the ball in the hands of the previous land master.

But in this group of flowing water that has lasted for a long time, there are no mud monkeys.

Not an iota.

All the images that should be mud monkeys were erased by a powerful force.

Not even just above Taihua.

Even near the former Xianyang.

in the imperial city.

Feng Qingmen.

Even the long road from Dongsheng Shenzhou to Daqin.

Everything was silently erased.

This magic power is so great that even the gods cannot see through it; but it is also so small that not even the gods in the sky can notice it.

Seeing that there was no image of the mud monkey taken away by the Lord of the Earth, the monk's already compassionate face became more and more miserable, and the slightly hanging corners of his eyes became more and more compassionate.

"Amitabha."

He clasped his hands together, gently dispersed the flow of time, and then took out a shackle weighing tens of thousands of catties, and hung it around his neck.

Runes shine.

That formidable power, even if it was as strong as him, would still be flushed red by the blood, and blood gradually spread across the indestructible body of King Kong.

But the monk didn't feel any pain, instead he became more and more miserable.

"The deception, the crime of lying and lying, the poor monk knows that this is irresistible, but for the sake of the prosperity of Buddhism, it is really helpless."

"When this matter is over, the poor monk will go deep into the eighteenth hell, save the evil spirits, and wash away the sins."

Muttering slowly, the monk raised his head and looked at the mud monkeys who were drinking excitedly at the grand banquet in the distance, and muttered to himself.

"The spirit monkey has been found."

"It's just that the move of Lord Qin seems to be somewhat."

"Exceeded expectations."

"It must be reported."

Breeze blows.

The Buddha's figure disappeared without a sound.

The animals that were wandering around looked around blankly as if waking up from a big dream.

The blue wolf, which was rolling on the ground, suddenly came back to its senses, looking at everything around it, as if it didn't understand what happened.

But this bewilderment quickly disappeared. It looked at the bewildered deer not far away, then roared, and rushed forward!

It was a mess.

Blood splattered, and the beasts ran away.
The place where the Buddha stood was filled with blood.

Outside the grand banquet, there are dangers everywhere.

In the distant city of Xianyang, there are mountains of corpses.

The poor Earth Lord, carrying the image of the First Emperor, tremblingly went to the heaven.

Time flows.

Thousands of years ago, with the passage of time, the wheels of the Great Qin rolled forward, and the ancient Xianqin Dynasty finally took shape in the Three Realms.

Hundreds of families from the six countries were shocked by it, and the existence of the princes was stunned. The power of Lu Buwei and Mrs. Huayang was wiped out in this grand banquet.

And after thousands of years of time passing by, there is also a small shadow waking up in the jungle.
who am I?
where am I?
Am I still alive?
This is the first reaction of the weasel after waking up.

"click"

The sweet smell of blood lingered in the nostrils. It clutched its head and got up from the woods in a daze.

Looking at the extremely dense aura of heaven and earth around him, he subconsciously turned around and saw the big pit not far behind him.

After a while, it recalled everything that happened before.

I remember, it seems that I came to a mysterious valley, and then dug up the stone tablet, and dug out the blood? !
"Crack!!"

With a scream, the weasel jumped hundreds of meters away from the big pit with a single swipe, as if it had been electrocuted! !
That terrifying speed was even a bit faster than the fastest sports car in the world, and it crashed into a big tree, shaking this ancient giant tree!
pain! !

Kneeling his head and squatting down, the weasel looked around, only to realize that although the aura in the valley was so strong to a terrifying degree, there were countless animals and plants growing there.

But near the stele, apart from the dense vegetation, there is no trace of any animal at all!

Not to mention birds, beasts, and fishes.

Not even insects in the air or ants on the ground!

Quietly, as quietly as a dead land! !

"click"

The weasel shivered tremblingly, and was too frightened to speak. Recalling the scene when it was discovered underground, it felt like the whole rat was wandering around before the gate of hell!
What was that just now?
A drop of dried blood?
Why is there blood on the stele?
According to those archaeologists, aren't these things thousands of years ago?

Has the blood from so long ago not disappeared yet?
The weasel swallowed, looking at the rich aura of heaven and earth in the distance, he felt his heart beating wildly! !

Terrifying evil spirit permeated all directions. The drop of blood just now was too terrifying. I just felt it. It seemed that I saw thousands of troops galloping forward, and hundreds of millions of corpses bowed 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 it tremble all over!

But after a short period of calmness, the weasel leaned over there cautiously
There is no reason for him!

The aura of heaven and earth over there is really too strong! !

It is so rich that it can almost make weasels lose their minds!

With so much aura of heaven and earth, if I absorb it, I should be able to reach the level of a first-class master recorded in the book, right?
The weasel's heart was beating!

According to the records in the cultivation method, as long as he reaches the level of a first-class master, he can formally ask for a title to practice!
At that time, it can shed its mortal body and become a real yellow fairy.
The huge temptation made the weasel struggle incomparably.

But after a long time, the greed in my heart still defeated reason.

It's just a drop of blood, be careful, it shouldn't be a big problem, right?
Cautiously took two steps towards that side.

The jungle is silent, nothing happens.

Continued to walk two steps.

Breeze blows.

Start running forward.

The entire jungle is still silent, without any sound.

It seems that everything that happened around me should be an illusion
Thinking silently, the weasel approached the stele carefully in three steps, and carefully moved towards the big pit where the stele was located.

The whole body is tense.

While moving, the weasel was ready to retreat at any time, and at the same time raised its two paws in a humane manner, and clasped its hands together, chanting strange words.

"Blessed and Boundless Heavenly Venerable Blessings."

"Amitabha."

"Amitabha."

Silently muttering, this is what the weasel saw in the temples and libraries of human beings. Reciting these silently seems to be able to get rid of some strange things
"Amitabha."

"Blessed Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate."

"His Majesty the First Emperor bless you"

Muttering silently, the weasel walked forward cautiously.

If someone could see this scene here, they would definitely have a strange expression on their faces and be dazed 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, while clasping hands together, it keeps chanting Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun and Amitabha to exorcise evil spirits. formula.

There is no self-awareness that I am the object of exorcism in the mouths of ordinary people.

Carefully approach the place where the stele is.

The closer the weasel got, the stronger the aura of the surrounding world became, but the biting cold feeling around it became more and more obvious.

It was as if something was constantly whispering in its ear, making the scalp numb and the whole body trembling.

"Amitabha Heavenly Venerable, the Buddha's blessings are boundless."

Feeling all this, 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 had dug.

Carefully getting into the big hole, the weasel tremblingly came to the bottom, where the aura of heaven and earth was almost the most intense.

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 tablet, the weasel made up his mind not to take any further actions, but to cultivate here.

It stretched out its claws, intending to grab some soil from the surrounding area to cover the glaring ball of blood.

However, after it got its paw down, an accident happened.
The big pit that was originally dug by him suddenly collapsed without any warning!

The originally solid ground collapsed in an instant!
The weasel let out a scream, without any strength, it fell directly into a huge deep pit from the air!
"Kakakakaka!"

As soon as it fell down, the weasel's hair exploded all over, and he straightened up like a carp, and suddenly jumped up from the ground, looking around vigilantly!

however.

When the weasel widened its eyes and saw everything around it clearly.

It froze immediately.

A cold wind blows.

It was chilly.

After a while, the weasel jumped up crazily like a mouse caught by a cat, completely hairy, dripping down in cold sweat, and ran towards the upper hole desperately! !

"Kakakakaka!"

"Amitabha!"

"Blessings of the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate!!!"

"Emperor Qin, please spare me!"

(End of this chapter)