"I see."

Huang nodded, and the atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly became solemn, one of the sons, even if Lao Mozi is not as good as Lao Tzu, I am afraid that he is not inferior to Confucius.

At that time, they met Confucius who was holding a German sword, and Feng Zheng and the little Taoist priest naturally knew that the nine-foot-tall literati was under pressure on them.

"It's good to come."

Huang nodded towards the red clothes: "Inform the central government, tell the public loss class, and let him enter Qin." ”

"No."

Nodding in agreement, Red-clothed turned and left. At this moment, the wilderness was directed towards the wind: "Old man Feng, let Feng Yu enter Qin!" ”

"The east wind has arrived, and the ink hunt has begun!"

"No."

Feng Zheng left, and the little Taoist hesitated for a moment: "National teacher, do you really need me to find someone from the teacher?" ”

"No need."

Arata shook his head.

He wanted to kill Mozi for more than a day or two, because the Mo family had been unable to get along with him and had been looking for trouble for him.

However, this is only a matter involving the level of the hundred schools of thought, and Huang doesn't want to involve the Daomen all at once.

The ancient clan is already a big mountain.

However, in the current form, everywhere tends to be balanced, the ancient clans are very strong, if they only rely on one line, they may not be as strong as the sons of the hundred schools.

But the door is different.

Today's wilderness is too weak after all, his cultivation is only half a step into the realm, in this world with heaven and earth aura, the national art is very strong, but half a step is strong, and he is powerless to fight against people like Mozi.

Moreover, the reason why the Sons stopped here was that it was a path of ascent, blocked by those beings, and they were faced with a broken path.

Otherwise, with the amazing talents of the sons, how could they stay at this level.

Desertion is not a sign of underestimation.

It's that the relationship between Feng Zheng and Mozi seems to be evenly matched, but in fact, the gap between the two sides is very large.

Regardless of talent or combat power.

The wind signs stopped because his potential only allowed him to get here. And Mozi stopped moving forward entirely because the road was broken.

Gradual!

Huang saw the gap between the Daomen and the ancient clans, and also saw the huge gap between the ancient clans and the hundred schools of Zhuzi.

Naturally, I don't want to introduce too powerful forces at this time, Feng Yuheng alone, and he can still be restrained by the hundreds of schools of thought.

However, the entrance of the Dao Gate, even if it is only the Heavenly Master's lineage, I am afraid that it will be difficult to parry.

"The vast number of sentient beings in this world are already very bitter, and the Dao Sect is not suitable for intervention, at least not for now."

The absurd voice was faint, and he turned to the little Taoist: "The dispute between the sons and the hundred schools of thought will at least be controlled, and will not deliberately destroy the Central Plains." ”

Hearing this, the little Taoist priest was silent.

He knew in his heart that on the land of the Central Plains, the bitter gods and spirits had been suffering for a long time, but he himself was the beneficiary, and he did not harm the ordinary people of the Central Plains, which was already the bottom line.

"National teacher, don't give birth to other thoughts, those horrors that exist are not something you can imagine!"

After a moment of silence, the little Taoist priest persuaded him uneasily.

"I know!"

Nodding slightly, he smiled absurdly: "I only want to live forever, as long as it doesn't block my path, I don't want to kill anyone!" ”

End the topic with a path.

After all, the little Taoist priest is a member of the Daomen, and at this moment, they have no obvious conflict of interest, so they can naturally get along.

But if interests are involved, the little Taoist priest and him may not be enemies of life and death in the future.

There are some things that don't need to be talked about.

Some things need to be planned slowly.

An opportunity is needed.

The former Xia Wei, Di Xin, and even King Zhou You all failed.

These people have been preparing for half a lifetime, and they have the accumulation of their ancestors, but he is just a person, and he needs to be more cautious.

In the plan of the wilderness, he is only the beginning, and it will be accumulated for at least a hundred years.

Then, with the help of the opportunity of the First Emperor to unify the Central Plains, it may be possible to complete this earth-shattering event.

It is rumored that the First Emperor once cut down the sky.

The First Emperor failed to cut down the sky, so the First Emperor died, and the thousand-year-old national fortune of the Great Qin was complete, and finally the second died.

However, it's not all about failure.

(This chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 190: The First Emperor's Destruction of the Heavens, Wei Ying's Future Road.

All the myths and legends come from the pre-Qin era, after the Great Qin, the immortal Buddha disappeared, and only to the Tang Dynasty did he have a trip to the west.

At least, the First Emperor hit the heavens hard.

At the beginning, when Huang came into contact with the wind signs, he thought about whether he could join forces with the hundred schools of Zhuzi, after all, all the sons were the sages of the human race.

However, when Huang saw Mozi, saw Mozi's cultivation that was almost the same as the wind signs, and Mozi's inheritance came from the ancient clan, he extinguished this thought.

In particular, Mozi seems to be hoeing the strong and helping the weak, but in fact, he is doing the right thing for heaven, and the Mo family is maintaining the troubled times in the Central Plains.

This made Araku have to be suspicious.

"Little Taoist, one day, if this world is unified in the hands of one country, what will happen?" Huang suddenly spoke, towards the little Taoist, and said.

"National teacher, you're joking."

The little Taoist priest smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed upward: "This Central Plains will always be a troubled era, once there are signs of reunification, there will be forces to interfere." ”

"The brave and good fighter is king, and he cannot live long."

……

The sound of footsteps came, and Feng Zheng also sighed: "National teacher, you'd better not die, how strong Di Xin was at the beginning, known as the emperor of people." ”

"The Southern Expedition was invincible in a hundred battles, but in the end it ended up in the name of a tyrant, the society collapsed, and the temple was cut off!"

"This is because at that time, Di Xin, abolished sacrifices and abolished slaves, and there was a trend of sweeping ***."

Looking at the admonition in Feng Zheng's eyes, he smiled absurdly: "I'm just Qin Guoshi, not Qin Jun." ”

"It's just that after walking through the infinite mountains and rivers, such a thought suddenly came to my heart, such a magnificent world, if it is unified, the Central Plains will be more prosperous, right?"

Glancing at the wilderness, Feng Zheng smiled: "Since the three emperors and five emperors in this world, how have they been unified, and dispersion is the best." ”

"If the luck is condensed, there will be great changes in heaven and earth!"

"There are some things that will become clear when you become stronger."

……

A month and a half passed, Wei Ying's decrees were issued one after another, and the Qin State began to change dramatically.

He remembered that he was still the crown prince of Qin.

The later famous King Huiwen is still a child who has not grown up, and it is easy to be taken advantage of.

"Hongyi, you send a letter to tell the general, I will hold a banquet in the mansion tonight, and invite him to enter the mansion!"

After being silent for a long time, Araku commanded to the red clothes and said.

"No."

Looking at the red clothes leaving, Huang couldn't help but shake his head, he knew in his heart that all the calculations about King Huiwen came from Gan Long.

It's not bad to win the pious.

Huang has the heart to save Wei Ying, and he doesn't want to let Ying Qian enter the game, and the plan in his heart is not only for the Qin State to become stronger, but also for the natural need to accumulate strength.

And Wei Martingale is the best choice.

When Wei Ying's transformation into ***, the country's fortunes are vast, and his literary spirit is soaring, he wrote a book and a biography, once the "Book of Shang Jun" is born, it will become the first saint of Qin.

I've figured out the name.

Dharma Saint!

Shang!

Chapter 190: The First Emperor's Destruction of the Heavens, Wei Ying's Future Road.