Qin was not a strong country among the Seven Kingdoms, and even fell in power for a time, until the overlord Qin Mugong ascended the throne and reused foreign politicians, laying the foundation for a strong country.

However, the real rich country and strong army were the changes from Shang Ying, which made the Qin State become the hegemon of the world, and was deeply feared by the eastern countries.

The capital of Qin is Xianyang, which is located in the south of Jiuji Mountain and north of Weishui, so it is also called Weicheng.

Xianyang is divided into the inner and outer cities, the inner city is composed of Xianyang Palace and Xingle Palace, and the outer city is more than ten times larger than the inner city, which is a place where ordinary people live.

People come and go here, merchants gather, and its prosperity is far from being comparable to Zhao and Wei.

Today, in this Xianyang City, a monk came.

This alchemist was very young, holding a long black slender handle in his hand, and a ball of white animal hair tied in the front section, which looked light and fluttering. When the young man was asked, he called him "Dust".

The young man is handsome, his eyebrows are picturesque, his white clothes are like snow, and he has a sense of dust, looking at it from a distance, like a fairy among the gods.

He claimed to be an immortal outside the mountain, and when he saw the suffering of the people, he came down the mountain, wanting to find Mingjun and save the people.

Everyone laughed, just as this person was a liar, but this liar was very good-looking, so that some women blushed when they saw it, and from time to time they came forward to talk, as if they were not hooking up with fake alchemists.

Suddenly, the priest laughed, walked to a large platform, put down a money bag, stood there and said, "I stand here, if anyone can push me, this money bag is his." ”

Immediately, an eight-foot strong man stepped forward, this man had bulging arms and muscles, and his body was tall, like a mountain of meat.

When everyone saw this person come forward, they all exchanged their heads and smiled, while the women were very worried.

The strong man's name is Qiu Long, who is a well-known strong man in Xianyang, and is said to be able to lift thousands of catties of boulders and tear live cattle.

Qiu Long laughed loudly, then put a pair of big hands like a fan on the young Fang Shi's body, and gently pushed it, thinking about pushing the Fang Shi to make a mess.

But the Fang Shi remained motionless, and said with a smile: "You can use some strength, don't worry about smashing me into a pulp." ”

That Qiu Long was agitated by the Fang Shi, his eyes were red, and he roared and pushed suddenly, but the Fang Shi seemed to have roots under his feet, and he did not move.

That Qiu Long scratched his head, a little unconvinced, and then exerted his strength again, so that he could use all his strength, and the muscles were strong, and the green tendons were exposed. I still can't help this alchemist.

The rest of the people didn't think they were playing tricks, then Qiu Long had always been honest and wouldn't deceive people.

In the end, Qiu Long was tired and out of breath, and he couldn't help this alchemist, and everyone was amazed.

The priest said, "Whoever of you can push, or you can push together." ”

Immediately, three or two men jumped out and pushed the monk together. Then, there are five men, ten men, .......

In the end, there were dozens of people standing on the entire stage, all working together, but they still couldn't help the monk, but they were all tired and sweaty.

But I saw that the priest laughed, the laughter pierced the sky, deafening, and then I saw that the priest swung the dust on the left and the dust on the right, and those strong men fell one by one on their backs, and they screamed.

After this incident, everyone regarded this monk as a real living immortal, and respected him, and this monk is also an upright character, who can't rub sand in his eyes, and if someone commits something in front of him, he can't please him, so he is deeply loved by the people.

After that, there were several masters of the martial arts hall who did not believe in evil and came to find fault. This monk made a long sword and sharp weapon and slashed at him, but it made the sound of gold and stone clashing, and did not hurt him in the slightest.

Immediately after, the priest shook off the dust again, and directly let these warriors fly out upside down.

Those who come to challenge, if they have murderous intentions, it is almost difficult to get out of the whole body, and several are directly killed.

Others are swept away and have to sit on the bed for months.

Of course, there are also people who are swept away by the dust, and there is no major problem at all, but they feel that their bodies are light and their diseases are gone.

Soon after, the deeds of Fang Shi spread throughout Xianyang, and some dignitaries and dignitaries stepped on it, and then to the back, King Zhuang Xiang also heard about it, and hurriedly summoned Fang Shi into the palace.

The matter of seeking immortals and seeking immortality has never stopped. And among them, there are those kings who hold supreme power, they want to ask for eternal life, eternal life, and enjoy all the glory and wealth, power and beauty.

King Zhuangxiang held a banquet in the health hall, which is the most magnificent wooden building in the harem.

There were a lot of people at the banquet, sitting on the left were the local nobles of the Qin State headed by Yangquanjun, and on the right were the new nobles headed by Lü Buwei.

The two factions are incompatible, and both are trying to fight each other, but they are helpless for the time being.

The local nobles led by Yangquanjun had the upper hand, but it was a pity that Yangquanjun was too stupid, and Lü Buwei, a businessman, had really extraordinary means and vision, so the two parties were at a stalemate.

"The king has arrived!"

The doorman sang a promise, and a group of guards hugged King Zhuangxiang and walked to the palace.

King Zhuang Xiang once worked as a proton in Handan, about forty years old, tall and thin, quite like a fairy, but his face was too pale, and his eyes were not bright enough.

Everyone knelt on the ground and greeted King Zhuang Xiang, and when everyone got up, King Zhuang Xiang looked around and said, "Where is the priest?" ”

One of the chamberlains said, "Returning to the king, the priest has not yet arrived, and he has sent someone to invite him." ”

King Zhuang Xiang's face sank slightly, and he brushed his sleeves and said, "Then wait!" ”

Many ministers looked at each other, but they were speechless in their hearts, this Fang Shi is so bold, it is not yet yet, and the pomp is even bigger than that of the king.

After a full quarter of an hour, King Zhuang Xiang's face became more and more gloomy before a voice came: "Fang Shi has arrived." ”

Everyone held their breath, and Lu Buwei's eyes were shining, and he planned to scold Fang Shi as soon as he came, so as to vent his anger for the king.

But this person could not be dragged to punishment, because the king must have had a lot of curiosity about this priest in his heart at this time.

Everyone looked at the gate, but there was no human figure, but they saw a flash of light.

Immediately afterwards, everyone looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help but be shocked, their jaws almost fell to the ground, even the king of Zhuang Xiang couldn't sit still.

In the main hall, the white-clothed monk actually stepped on a sword, flying in the air, his clothes fluttering, and full of fairy spirit.

Immediately afterwards, this Fang Shi jumped off his sword lightly, bowed slightly to King Zhuang Xiang, and said, "Xia Yunmo, a real person from the poor road, has seen King Qin. ”

He didn't bow down, his attitude was calm, if it was in normal times, without King Zhuang Xiang saying more, there would be a servant to reprimand, but at this time, everyone was stunned, seeing Xia Yunmo like a fairy.