Chapter Twenty-Eight: Taiyin Academy
In the Lingtai world, Li Chunqiu looked at the space-time wormhole that was gradually dissipating behind him.
"It seems that all the memories I get are real. ”
"The change from gold to light blue means that I have obtained the history above, and second, does it mean that I have been given permission to come and go?"
"What the hell is this stele?"
"And who put it in Tarzan?"
Li Chunqiu looked up at the seemingly boundless stone tablet and thought thoughtfully.
But he soon found that he was still too weak.
The person who can incorporate the world into the stele is by no means something he can covet now.
"It seems like I'm thinking about this too early. ”
"It's better to pull Daqin into the Age of Mythology as soon as possible. ”
"After all, a person is weak. ”
Li Chunqiu looked at the area around him that was still golden, but in the end he didn't touch it.
The sermon outside Xianyang City is about the same time.
It's not too late to wait until after the sermon and then try to figure it out.
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You are noble and high, not to mention Xianmen?
The world is always curious about the unknown.
Although Li Chunqiu's mansion was heavily guarded by the Qin State, he still couldn't stand the onlookers of the people of Xianyang.
The people of Xianyang surrounded Li Chunqiu's mansion early in the morning.
But none of the Qin soldiers who dared to approach the Qin soldiers guarding the mansion, and the Qin soldiers said that killing people was not ambiguous.
This also made the entire mansion remain silent.
Inside the vermilion gate, Chang Wei stood outside the courtyard with a kind of domestic servant, waiting quietly.
The three-day period has arrived, and if nothing else, today should be the day when Mr. will leave the customs.
In the courtyard in front of Chang Wei, the clouds and mist were churning, as if they were another world.
And the white tiger beside Chang Wei looked at them like a fool.
Occasionally, he yawned, and his eyes were full of disdain.
These guys are stupid.
Not as cute as Lao Tzu's son.
Thinking of his son, the white tiger was melancholy again.
Now my wife beats him as soon as she meets, and she doesn't let him meet her son at all.
If the white tiger knew the phrase "one pregnancy stupid for three years", it would probably suspect that his wife had been stupid.
In the imagination of the white tiger, Chang Wei and the others waited hard, and as time passed, the pure white mist slowly dispersed, dividing a great avenue.
Li Chunqiu walked out of the courtyard dressed in white.
The clouds spread to Li Chunqiu's feet, and it seemed like clouds driving through the fog.
Seeing the head of the house walking out of the courtyard, everyone instantly fell to their knees.
"Mr. Yu, the outside of Xianyang City is ready, just waiting for Mr. to give a lecture. ”
Li Chunqiu nodded lightly.
At this time, the white tiger saw Li Chunqiu come out and quickly jumped down from the stone platform, and then ran to Li Chunqiu's side affectionately and rubbed Li Chunqiu's palm.
Li Chunqiu waved his right hand after seeing the white tiger, and the white tiger was beaten and stumbled again.
Why are you hitting me again?
Bai Hu looked at Li Chunqiu with a confused expression.
At this time, Li Chunqiu shook his hand and said with a smile:
"I'm sorry, I'm used to it, but I can't help but see you. ”
After touching the white tiger's head apologetically, Li Chunqiu sat on the white tiger's back.
I haven't seen you for a few days, how does this guy feel like he's grown up again.
"Let's go!"
After Bai Hu glanced at Li Chunqiu with a resentful expression, he ran up.
It carried Li Chunqiu out of the country.
In Xianyang, the white tiger is like a white wind.
Blowing through the streets of Xianyang City.
The world saw that a white tiger in white drove away with the wind, not like the world.
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Outside the west of Xianyang City, there was already a tide of people at this time.
Meng Fu took 4,000 sharp soldiers, arrayed in all directions, and divided the crowd.
Within the array, some of them are wealthy and noble, and some of them are famous scholars and celebrities, and the unknown people can't go inside.
Beyond the array, there is the head of the cloth.
The warriors were dressed in heavy armor and had a murderous awe-inspiring awe.
No one doubted their courage in drawing their swords.
The Qin people are belligerent and warlike, and are never a joke.
One reason why Qin Ruishi appeared here was because of the royal order of King Qin, and the other reason was because they obeyed the person who preached today.
The Qin army admired the strong, and the reason why Wu Anjun became the idol of the entire Qin army was because he was a cloth cloth (some said to be slaves) who stepped into the position of a prince with a personal exploit.
The eldest husband was born in the world, and fame and fortune should be taken immediately, this is the mentality of the Qin people.
Time is approaching.
But among the four thousand warriors, none of them were impatient, and they all waited quietly.
Because today's sermon is not a Qianshou cloth, not a prince and a prince, not a scholar offering wine, but an immortal.
Even the only immortal in the world.
It is rumored that he has the magic of immortality, the secret method of destroying cities and villages, and the strength of ten thousand armies.
Everything here is enough to drive the world crazy.
Within the array, Zi Chu and Zhao Zheng sat in the front row.
Today is not only the day of Mr. Chunqiu's preaching, but also the day of Zhao Zheng's apprenticeship.
Zichu admonished his son for the last time.
"Respectful, courteous, humble, do you know?"
"I know it. ”
Zhao Zheng nodded again.
This is the sixth time his father has reminded him.
His heart, which was not too nervous, became nervous with the repeated reminders and the seriousness in the array.
At this time, I don't know who said loudly: "The immortals have arrived!"
All looked up at the avenue in the middle of the crowd.
Suddenly, I saw a white afterimage jumping up to the high platform from the avenue among the crowds.
A white robe fell from the mighty white tiger.
Li Chunqiu, who was standing on the high platform, stared at the audience, and all the people who were touched by his gaze lowered their heads.
In the eyes of everyone to middle age, the white dress seems to be as tall as heaven and earth, just one glance is enough to make people feel inferior to shame.
After looking around at everyone, Li Chunqiu sat cross-legged in the middle of the high platform.
And the white tiger is entrenched behind Li Chunqiu.
"There are two things for today, one is the collection of disciples, and the other is preaching. ”
Li Chunqiu said lightly.
I didn't see any movement, but the voice like a god and demon resounded clearly in everyone's ears, as if someone was whispering in your ear.
Outside the venue, someone suddenly shouted loudly when he heard this:
"Dare to ask how the immortals can worship under the immortals?"
"Those who have fate, luck, perseverance, and talent can be. ”
On the high platform, Li Chunqiu said lightly.
Then he looked down at the ground again.
"The West, Yin also, I will set up the Taiyin School Palace here in the near future, and all people in Kyushu can come here to seek the Tao. ”
"Taiyin Academy?"
Xungui's complexion changed instantly.
Is this the most important message of this sermon, an opportunity to worship the immortals?
All of them raised their heads and looked at the white clothes on the high platform.