I rely on Qin Shihuang to enshrine the gods

The gurgling water trailed in circles.

The fish spirit fished out the mud in the center of the pond and held it in the palm of his hand.

This is no ordinary dirt.

It was the soul that had settled in the water in the Qin Palace. He pulled out scales from under the bamboo hat.

Cut your wrists apart.

A line of blood gushes out.

He pinched the mud ball with his fingertips, mixed it with the blood gushing from his wrist, and kneaded it into several mud balls, then baked them in a small stove with a charcoal fire next to him.

After doing this, the fish spirit flicked its tail in the moonlight, looking even thinner and softer.

Rui'er said: "Is this the elixir you dedicated to His Majesty?"

"The blood from this body can at least relieve the emperor's illness."

"It can only relieve the pain?" Rui'er said, "Your Majesty is doing as usual and looks very strong."

"A big loss is like a gain, a big emptiness is like a real thing."

"Is there any way?"

"When people run out of time, they will die, just like disappearing bubbles, scattered in the water and cannot be caught."

After the fish spirit finished speaking, he lowered his eyes to look at the waves that his tail made on the surface of the pool, "You said, it was him who asked me to stay with the emperor again. After staying there for so long, I went out to find the person who restored him. We have retrieved it several times and lost countless blood, what do you want to do?"

Rui'er looked at the mottled palace bells on the eaves of the palace, shook her head and said sadly: "I can't hate the emperor who is so majestic and powerful, shaking the whole world, and surrendering all over the world. Neither can the millions of Guizhou heads in the world."

"From what you tell me, he is such a good emperor. Why would a good emperor kill people?"

"To curb his troubles with severe punishment, Quan saved him at this time. If it were any other person, he would not have even one ten thousandth of the courage of His Majesty."

Yu Jing showed pure curiosity: "Then why are there so many rebels?"

The old man holding the lantern walked to the steps of the pavilion and turned around, "The old nobles of the six countries are just like the Confucian scholars. They have not benefited. Otherwise, everyone would want to avoid disaster and get good fortune."

"But without hatred, how can you live?"

"I hate, I hate this prosperous age without my empress, but I don't hate Your Majesty."

The old man had a head full of white silk hanging down from his ankles, tied with faded and old red silk, and he walked around. She was as calm as the night in the pool, and perhaps she would not be able to leave this square palace until the day she died.

Yu Jing felt a little disappointed for no reason.

I was disappointed by her answer, why mortals can say they hate fiercely, but they can easily say they can't hate.

This was too complicated for him, so he could only spread his white palms.

Black veins extend across it.

He can't live long, and even fairies can't live long now. He is just lucky to be able to stay in the Palace of Qin and be taken care of by the king's energy every day.

but.

As the spiritual energy became more and more withered, even the royal energy of the First Emperor became more and more declining. The fish spirit had to absorb the popularity in the death pit where he was buried alive in the past few years to try to maintain his cultivation.

Now, the punishment is coming.

Holding the palm of his hand, the eyes of the fish spirit seemed to have a bloodthirsty red lotus. He stopped Rui'er who was about to walk away and said: "I remember that if the soul drifts far away, it will be unable to find a home when it floats on the sea. It needs to borrow the things that it loved during its lifetime. Guide the way home.”

"What do you want from me?"

Xiao Rui'er has been through thick and thin and has seen through any trick.

"Fourteen, night pearls."

"That's my favorite thing."

"Give me."

"Then I'll give it to you to guide you home. If I like hearing this, just leave it as a thought to me."

Fourteen fist-sized luminous pearls.

Place it in the pavilion and watch it, it shines like the stars falling in the sky, and the fish spirit drags its red tail, and you can't help but complement it.

That fox with powerful cultivation can possess the best cultivation magic weapon in the world - the Human Emperor.

She never had anything bad in her hands.

These fourteen beads are called luminous beads by ordinary people, and they are called by practitioners -

Yu Jingxi opened his lips and blew out a bubble. He didn't know what it was called. The palms as soft as chalcedony crushed the huge luminous pearls one by one, and then pushed them away like beeswax. The remaining small beads were hidden inside, spinning like the light of the stars, and attached to the bamboo hat one by one.

These beads not only maintain his spiritual power.

It can also protect him from the eyes of heaven's punishment when he goes out to sea to transform into a dragon, which are the eyes of gods that fall on the mortal world to hinder the evil spirits from causing trouble.

just.

There should be fifteen beads.

The fish spirit had such an intuition for no reason, but he couldn't figure out what the meaning of fifteen was. When he jumped into the bottom of the pond, he saw Xiao Ruier emptyly throwing fish food on the surface of the pond.

In the past, the fox liked to throw fish food into the pond.

How could the wilted little fox not know that he didn't eat these, but was very naughty and wanted to hit him with the fish food as heavy as an iron ball to make him uneasy?

"Pfft."

When he was submerged in the water, he thought that it would be better to live like this and die in the water.

*

Zhao Gao raised his head, tears flowing down the soft skin on his cheeks, and cried: "Even the imperial doctor said that you can't work so hard anymore, not to mention that every time your majesty goes on a hunting tour, he goes to a place with poor mountains and harsh waters, and the mountain roads are rugged. The mountains and forests are like barriers, and the ferocious beasts are like clouds, not to mention that the refugees from the Six Kingdoms are running rampant and murdering people constantly. It is important for Your Majesty to protect the dragon body right now. If anything goes wrong, Xiao Gaozi will be blamed for his death."

“You can’t accomplish anything by looking ahead and looking behind.”

Ying Zheng threw the bamboo slip and said: "Didn't you say that I was obsessed with seeking immortality? I sacrificed to Shun and Yu to the sea to pray for them. The ignorant people of the six countries followed the old nobles and still believed in the royal way. It’s an old dream, but it’s just that I didn’t see that my Great Qin’s New Deal spread all over the world, I didn’t see that I would kill the unjust, level the world, carve stones and erect monuments, and leave my inscriptions on them.”

Zhao Gao lowered his head and clasped his head to the ground, threw himself to the ground, and couldn't say anything else.

This is Qin Shihuang’s fifth hunting tour.

When the troops were ready to go, the emperor only put down the unsettled government affairs.

He was wearing a mysterious robe and a royal sash, walking in front with an upright posture.

The fish spirit walked beside him and followed his steady pace, as if he was so oppressed by the air that he couldn't breathe when he first landed on the beach.

The fish spirit lifted up his bamboo hat and looked at his broad back.

it thought.

Such an emperor, so tall, standing so far in front, even if the sky falls, he will not fall.

There are many red cloth wooden bells beside the corridor.

The wooden sign above was never engraved.

There was silence.

When the wind blows the tinkling sound, I don’t know what it is calling. I just wait for the tinkling sound, shuttling outside the Government Palace, among the hurried footsteps of officials, in Xianyang Palace, and among the unknown. The ups and downs of the Spring and Autumn Period are always tinkling, tinkling, and waiting.

The blank wooden sign was silent, like a place in the heart of this lonely emperor that had nothing to express.

Who is he waiting for?

Does this human spark, and these thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, have a place that truly belongs to him?

The fish spirit vaguely remembered that the day it was washed away when the floodgates were opened, it was just before the setting sun had set. It was struggling and jumping in the mud, while the migrant workers, old and weak women and children on the shore cheered and cried. Under the scorching sun, I chased the dragon head barefoot.

The young man was galloping on the shore.

His figure is the light that guides people out of the sea of ​​suffering, and it is also the fire that condenses in the eternal dark night.

Three days and nights.

The fish spirit swims not in water, but in sweat.

The man was so fierce that he didn't even take a breath. He dismounted and ran to drive the fish into the farmland and plunged it into the mud. Before the fish spirit could see the road clearly, he pinned it firmly into the seedlings.

The strength is small, fierce, and cunning.

Even the rocky ground must be pressed down three points. I couldn't open my mouth, and when I opened my mouth, a handful of mud was stuffed into it.

The man struck so quickly that there was no way for him to survive. He gritted his teeth and straightened his waist and abdomen. He picked up the huge fish body like a wolf shepherding a sheep and then smashed it into the ground fiercely.

Yu Jing's eyes were filled with stars at that time.

Seeing that it had no chance of escaping, the man patted the fish's head and smiled. He wiped his thick eyebrows that were splashed with mud with his elbow, and then looked around to the right, like a dazed young man who was out hunting and anxious to please a girl. .

Later he dedicated it to his own beloved woman.

It seems that the taste of mud is still lingering in the mouth, and the fish essence spit out several bubbles from the mouth covered by the white cloth.

"Take those five hundred soldiers to the island to explore the remnants of the Six Kingdoms."

"Yeah."

*

Kuaiji Mountain. Thousands of rocks are beautiful, thousands of ravines compete with water flow, and the vegetation covers them, and the clouds bloom like clouds.

Because it has a unique Feng Shui aura and is the location of Dayu's Mausoleum, Qin Shihuang also came here to climb up to Kuaiji, and Li Si carved a stone to commemorate Dayu.

The inscription is as follows.

"Emperor Xiu Lie, in the same house, has a long history of virtue and benefit. In the thirty-seventh year, he personally patrolled the world and surveyed the distant places. Then he went to Kuaiji, announced the customs of the province, and Zhaizhuang, the head of Guizhou. He punished them with his righteousness and power, and put an end to violent rebels and thieves. Destruction. Holy virtue is so vast and dense that it is boundless in the world."

"The emperor is in harmony with the universe, and listens to everything, and knows everything about the far and near. He manages the things, tests the facts, and records each person's name. The noble and the low are connected, whether he is good or not, and there is a hidden secret. When the head of Guizhou repairs the palace, everyone enjoys the same, Jiabao Peace. Later, I will respect the Dharma, always govern without limit, and my boat will not tip over. I would like to recite my martyrdom, please carve this stone, and the inscription will be inscribed in the light of this day."

It is said to be a sacrifice to Dayu, but in fact it is to declare his central power to the mountains and rivers.

The ministers who followed him were initially frightened by this act of challenging the gods, but later they became accustomed to it after jumping around.

After the sacrifice.

The emperor's ship rode down the torrential water and went to Langya.

Following the trend, we arrived at the turbulent and majestic sea. Thousands of screaming seabirds rotated their wings like shuttles, plunging into the sea water, then holding the belly of the fish in their mouths, beating the hurricane with all their strength, and leaping back up. .

Ying Zheng twirled the fallen feather under the piece with his fingertips.

The officials who followed him, Meng Yi and five hundred soldiers also stayed on this huge ship to protect him. However, in the past, they were all landlubbers who grew up on land, but now their eardrums were suddenly slapped by the waves that screamed like ghosts.

Not familiar with it yet.

All of them had stomachs that were swaying from side to side, and the food they were eating was rolling and churning upwards.

Vomiting won't stop.

"Ugh, vomit—"

Except for the skilled local sailors, they were still turning the sails in an orderly manner.

The sea flowers in the waves seemed to have the rhythm of life. Ying Zheng's clothes were half wet. He continued to walk out on the pole of the boat. He waved his hand to Meng Yi's dissuasion, "What's the point of staying in there? Vomiting. Go, why not go out and see the sea? This is your first time seeing the sea, right? How about compared to Yun Mengze?"

The waves were so big that they were deafening.

Meng Yi could only hear the emperor opening his mouth, and he leaned over with his gray head.

The deck was like a tossing pan, and the body's center of gravity could only move along with it.

He couldn't tell who was supporting whom between him and Ying Zheng, "Ah? Ah? What did you say, Your Majesty?"

Ying Zheng's hair was messy, and the corners of his eyes with subtle wrinkles seemed to have been flattened.

If you pull it off again, not to mention the cloak, the robe will almost be ripped off by Meng Yi, an old fool.

He simply let go.

Meng Yi's legs trembled, and the few things in his belly were shaken out together, "Ugh——"

He was knocked flying on the deck by the waves, with his butt in the air. Who would have thought that this "loyal minister" who was always by the side of the First Emperor and was famous in the world would be in such a mess.

"Hahahahaha, Meng Aiqing, Meng Aiqing."

Immediately afterwards, Meng Yi was picked up by Ying Zheng.

The waves were so big that Meng Yi had not yet stood firm. He only looked up at the darkening sky and said, "Your Majesty, the weather has changed. I'm afraid there will be big waves! It's so dark, so go back to the cabin quickly!"

No one heard what anyone said clearly.

Ying Zheng grabbed his important minister and coughed and took a breath. When he saw that he was still opening his mouth, he scolded him with a straight face: "You idiot, still stand still. "

This time.

Listen clearly.

Meng Yi grinned like an old naughty boy with a grin that had lost a few teeth. He looked at his Majesty. The vast sea behind His Majesty was still pushing and chasing him. It seemed that the past and present time of their monarchs and ministers had gone forever.

Acid water flowed from his eyes, and he didn't know whether he was vomiting or laughing, "Old minister, I can accompany His Majesty to travel thousands of miles and see the sea in my lifetime. In the next life, I am willing to be His Majesty's hunting dog."

Ying Zheng didn't listen to him and took his arm to walk back.

Meng Yi could only follow unsteadily and continue to laugh.

The sky is getting darker and darker, the already dim sunlight seems to be blocked by a curtain, and there seems to be an abyssal sea beast staring at you under the turbulent waves at any time.

Meng Yi and Ying Zheng helped staggering into the deck.

"Wow--"

The salty smell of the waves still lingered on the tip of his nose. He sneezed and said: "Your Majesty, ahem, there are many crises at sea. This world is dominated by the moody Poseidon. Even if he pursues and suppresses the old nobles of the six countries, ahem, he will not You can't put yourself at risk like this."

Hot tea was served, but it was poured into the mouth or nose.

Finally got in.

Ying Zheng's sharp eyes like a falcon glanced around: "Where is Xu Fu?"

Meng Yi held the tea cup and shook it, his face became serious for a moment, and he asked the people around him, until the royal guard below the deck climbed in with a pale face, covered his throat with his hands to suppress vomiting, and said: "It's not good, this The ship's soldiers are all gone."

"Why is it gone? It evaporated out of thin air?"

Meng Yi said calmly, "Have you seen any suspicious behavior before? Have you met any suspicious people?"

"No, no, I just drank the red herb soup given by Mr. Xu, and then they all fell asleep. They were still breathing well. The younger ones thought they were seasick and fainted."

Meng Yi suddenly sternly pointed at the outside of the ancient glass and said, "Look!"

The storm on the sea is not stopping, and the accompanying sailboats are also stumbling and heaving. They are in danger of sinking to the bottom of the sea at any time. What is even more nerve-wracking is that the soldiers on each ship are wandering out of the deck in a daze, lining up and dancing in groups. When they entered the seabed, their expressions were as stiff and rigid as if they had been swept by a storm.

When he jumped down, he seemed to be guided by some kind of secret.

suddenly.

A huge fish split open the sky and sea, opened its mouth to swallow up the thousands of miles of waves, and also swallowed up the five hundred soldiers who jumped off the deck. Its tail slapped loudly, and its strength doubled. A wall of waves burst out and fell towards Ying Zheng's direction.

Meng Yi looked horrified and hurriedly climbed up, covering Ying Zheng's retreat: "Your Majesty, Poseidon is angry, leave quickly!"

"Laozi Poseidon."

Ying Zheng waved his hand and sneered coldly, "They are just some monsters and monsters, and they dare to cause trouble in front of my eyes."

No one can stop the emperor of Qin. After all, no one can catch up with his pace. The hull of the ship is shaking violently. The guards and officials are still hunched over behind and vomiting. When they look up, they will no longer be able to see the majestic figure. His Majesty.

Ying Zheng staggered out of the cabin.

The fish spirit that could cover the sky broke through the waves, and the seawater poured onto the deck. For a moment, fish, shrimps, turtles, and even kelp rushed down. The sailor next to him had veins bursting out, and his hands as thick as iron were still struggling to steer the ship. .

Sweeping his cloak, Ying Zheng walked near the crossbow. The crossbowman over there was already trembling.

He pointed at his hand and scolded Fang Qiu. When the big fish on his fingertips saw the Liannu, its scales exploded, and the pearl embedded in it was even more dazzlingly bright.

It opened its canyon-like fish mouth and bit Ying Zheng's fingertips.

Ying Zheng's command was so powerful that it shook the heavens and the earth: "Shoot!"

The crossbowmen held their heads, fearful of the Poseidon, but in front of them was the ancestor of the Human Emperor. He turned his hand and set off another wave. He made countless achievements by turning his hand.

History was written by him, and civilizations were integrated because of him.

He didn't even dare to resist, he was what thousands of Guizhou leaders wanted to live like.

This is how a man should be.

Because of this heroic admiration, the old Qin people listened to his orders. This group of old Qin crossbowmen did nothing more than that. They got up one after another and worked together to set up the crossbows. Under Ying Zheng's order, at the critical moment At the critical moment, he shot into the chest cavity of the big fish.

Blood spilled across half of the sky, falling like a torrential rain.

There was a mixture of unwillingness and anger in its eyes. When it fell, it used its fins to hold on to the edge of the boat and opened its big mouth to swallow Ying Zheng into its belly.

"Boom——"

A hurricane suddenly blew up on the sea, and the violent wind and rain came down. Due to the imbalance of force in the cabin, more than a dozen guards fell into the sea, and thousands of purple lightnings were still crackling down.

Ying Zheng held the Human Emperor Sword and fell sideways, his face and throat were stained with blood, and the fierce purple lightning tore a crack in his sullen pupils.

A thrilling murderous intent spurted out from the flip of the sword.

"Pfft."

Everyone was in disbelief and saw with horrifying surprise that their majesty took an eight-foot long sword and pierced the fish's gills. The fish spirit wailed unwillingly, but still fell powerlessly to the bottom of the water.

The wall waves rolled again.

The ship's plank regained its balance, and everyone felt that the seawater hitting them was still filled with warm blood.

Ying Zhengchang smiled and said: "Haha, it's so happy."

The sailor on the back held a dagger and approached ferociously, without waiting for the officials and guards to scream in alarm.

He slashed the man's neck with his backhand horizontal sword, and the speed between the lightning and flint was like the purple lightning that had just been struck.

He picked up the tip of the sword and pierced the tattoo on the dead man's arm. Ying Zheng's vicissitudes of life still showed a handsome face, and his eyes showed the madness full of murderous intent.

"The remnants of the six countries will not change my will."