I made up stupid exercises in Da Qin, and Ying Zheng succeeded in practicing them?

Chapter 112 111 Wherever the eyes go - the top of Zibai Mountain, respectfully greeting Master!

King Qin Yingzheng's steps were as fast as the wind passing through the corridor.

The wide sleeves of the robe drew elegant arcs in the air, and the silver-white jade belt swayed gently with his waist, making a faint crisp sound.

Although he tried his best to remain calm on his face, his eyes could not hide the excitement.

After a while, Ying Zheng came to the most mysterious place in the palace - the alchemy room.

The alchemy room does not have many luxurious decorations on the outside, but it exudes an extraordinary atmosphere. Various rare herbs are planted around it, and some lifelike rockeries and water are also arranged in it, making it feel like a paradise.

The seemingly ordinary door was actually made of fine sandalwood, with a lifelike dragon carved on the door. The dragon's eyes were half-open and half-closed, as if spying on everyone who entered the door.

Ying Zheng pushed the door open without hesitation and entered.

The inside of the alchemy room is even more unique.

The room is not big, but the layout is exquisite. In the center is an alchemy furnace made of white jade. The flames on the furnace are swaying, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance. Surrounded by a dazzling array of rare medicinal materials, there are also several ancient books with yellow light. Lying quietly on the bookshelf, the whole room filled with a quiet and mysterious atmosphere.

Next to the alchemy furnace, stood a young man. He was Ying Zheng's junior brother, Ku Zhu.

Kuzhu was wearing a blue robe with light clouds and flying cranes embroidered on it, and the hem of the clothes fluttered gently in the wind.

He looked to be no more than 25 years old, with a delicate face, but there was a kind of unstained purity between his brows, and his eyes were as calm as ancient wells, revealing an aloof and otherworldly temperament.

Hearing the noise, Ku Zhu turned around and saw it was Ying Zheng, with a respectful and peaceful smile on his face.

"Your Majesty is here in person. Please forgive me for not being able to welcome you from afar." Kuzhu bowed, his voice as gentle as the wind.

Ying Zheng walked directly to Kuzhu, without going around any corners, and asked eagerly: "Kuzhu, I just got a vision from Zibai Mountain. Does that mean that Master... he is on Zibai Mountain?"

Kuzhu was stunned for a moment, but soon regained his composure. He smiled faintly, shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, your words are serious. Master is like an immortal. He travels all over the world without leaving a trace. How can a junior like me know about Master?" Where is his whereabouts?"

Ying Zheng stared at Ku Zhu closely, trying to find any flaws in his face, but Ku Zhu's face was still peaceful and calm.

"But the vision in Zibai Mountain is not trivial. It has never happened before. Could it really have nothing to do with Master?" Ying Zheng frowned, his tone full of confusion and expectation.

Ku Zhu looked at Ying Zheng, with a trace of complicated emotions flashing in his eyes.

But he quickly restrained his emotions and sighed softly: "Your Majesty, heaven and earth have their own laws, and the fate of immortality is wonderful. Maybe this change in Zibai Mountain is an adventure between heaven and earth, or maybe it is really with Master. It’s related, but let everything take its course and don’t be too persistent.”

When Ying Zheng heard this, he couldn't hide his disappointment. He knew the meaning of Ku Zhu's words and understood that it was indeed difficult to force such a thing.

He exhaled slowly, but his eyes still flickered with reluctance.

"I have never seen Master since I left Wu'an Mountain, and there is no trace of Master. Although I met Master in a dream, if I can know where Master is, I respectfully invite Master to return to Xianyang. Worship every day.”

The voice is sonorous and powerful.

Ku Zhu listened to Ying Zheng's words quietly, and the waves in his eyes seemed to be stirred up by the sonorous sound.

He looked into Ying Zheng's eyes, those eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate everything, deep and firm.

After a while, Kuzhu spoke slowly, and his voice seemed to have a coolness coming from the mountains and flowing water.

"Your Majesty, this matter is no child's play. Zibai Mountain is high into the clouds, shrouded in mist, and has many dangers, which are beyond the reach of ordinary people. However..."

He paused, as if weighing his words, and continued: "If it is true, as the king said, that there is a vision in Zibai Mountain, this may indeed be a guide, a guide from an extraordinary person. If the king insists on going, or You can give it a try, but remember, you have to be careful and don’t be reckless.”

When Ying Zheng heard this, the light in his eyes suddenly lit up.

He knew that Kuzhu never expressed his stance easily. Since he said there might be a chance, he had to go to Zibai Mountain this time.

"Kuzhu, I understand what you mean. You mean that the vision in Zibai Mountain is related to Master, right?" Ying Zheng asked eagerly, his hands clenching uncontrollably.

Kuzhu smiled mysteriously.

"Your Majesty, I didn't say anything. These are all your guesses."

As soon as this word comes out.

Ying Zheng was instantly excited.

The fire in Ying Zheng's heart was ignited, and he could almost hear his own beating heart, causing him to pace back and forth, thinking about his next plan.

"If I can really meet Master during this trip, then I will have no regrets in my life!" Ying Zheng said with great enthusiasm, his eyes full of expectation.

He stopped, looked at Kuzhu, and said seriously: "Kuzhu, are you willing to go with me on this trip? With you here, I will feel more at ease."

Kuzhu was startled for a moment, then regained his former calm, staring at Ying Zheng with an unfathomable light in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, if you insist on going, I will accompany you to the end, but..."

"Just what?" Ying Zheng asked eagerly.

Kuzhu sighed, "It's just that this trip is extremely dangerous and not trivial. Your Majesty, you are the lord of the Qin Dynasty. If something unexpected happens, won't the world be in chaos?"

Ying Zheng knew that Ku Zhu's words made sense, but the obsession in his heart was burning like a fire and he couldn't control himself.

"I have decided on this trip. I have my own arrangements for Qin's affairs. Kuzhu, you don't have to worry too much. You just need to be prepared to go with us." Ying Zheng said firmly.

Kuzhu had no choice but to nod, "Since the king has decided, I won't say more, but when traveling thousands of miles, you need to be cautious."

In the following time, Ying Zheng and Ku Zhu had a lot of detailed discussions about the choice of route, the materials that needed to be prepared...

The next day.

The sky is slightly bright.

The morning glow on the horizon has just dyed the horizon red, and the entire Xianyang City is still immersed in the silence of the morning light.

King Qin Yingzheng was already dressed in military uniform, and his armor sparkled under the first ray of the morning sun, looking majestic.

On this day, he will set off to Zibai Mountain to find the legendary vision and the master he has been waiting for for a long time.

In the square of the palace, ten thousand elite Qin troops were lined up neatly. They were all carefully selected warriors. Each of them had experienced hundreds of battles and was the backbone of the Qin Kingdom.

They wore uniform armor, held spears, and had the national emblem of Qin engraved on their shields, making them appear mighty and majestic.

Behind them is a team of carefully selected important ministers, including Ying Zheng's junior brothers Meng Tian and Meng Yi, as well as Ku Zhu, who has been silently supporting him.

Ying Zheng stood in front of the team, his eyes were firm and unshakable like a rock.

He raised the long sword in his hand, pointed toward the sky, and announced loudly: "Everyone, this trip is no small matter. The road ahead is dangerous and difficult, but I have a belief in my heart and ask the immortal master to sit in Xianyang.

"Invite the Immortal Master, please Immortal Master." Ten thousand soldiers of the Qin army shouted in unison, and the sound shook the sky.Following Ying Zheng's order, this huge team set off in a mighty manner, and their goal was the distant Zibai Mountain.

In Xianyang City, King Qin Yingzheng's trip out of the city quickly became a hot topic among the people.

In teahouses and wine shops in the city, people sat around and talked about it.

"Have you heard? King Qin went on an expedition in person again. This time the destination was the distant Zibai Mountain. I don't know what big event it was for." A haggard-looking old man shook his fan, with a trace of worry in his eyes.

"Purple Cypress Mountain? It is said that the nine suns were shining in the sky a few days ago, and this vision may have appeared in ancient times. It seems that King Qin is looking for the truth of the vision." A slightly fat businessman said in surprise. The teacup trembled slightly with excitement.

A young woman sitting in the corner interjected softly, "No matter why King Qin went to Zibai Mountain, he was always for the peace of Qin and the happiness of the people... I remember that the last time he went on an expedition, it was not to quell the rebellion on the border and protect the people. Destroyed our home?"

During the words, people had different emotions, some were curious, some were worried, and some were full of trust and respect for King Qin.

Not only the men, but also the women selling vegetables in the market and the children playing on the streets were discussing it. Some children even imitated the heroic appearance of King Qin, holding wooden swords and showing awe-inspiring loyalty.

As night falls, the moonlight shines on the streets and alleys of Xianyang, and people return to their homes one after another.

In every house, people lit oil lamps and prayed for King Qin's safe return.In some families who believe in temples, they even offer incense to the King of Qin to pray for the blessings of the gods.

And these prayers from every household are like invisible forces, gathering in the night sky, guarding King Qin and his team far away on the Zibai Mountain Road.

At the same time, the news of Ying Zheng's trip spread quickly throughout the five kingdoms of Chu, Han, Wei, Qi and Yan, as if it had wings.

In the palace of Chu State, King Chu frowned, "What does Ying Zheng mean by this? Could it be that he found some power that he can use in Zibai Mountain?"

The Korean monarch said worriedly: "Ying Zheng has always been ambitious, and this personal expedition must have deep meaning. We should send spies to find out the news."

In the council hall of Wei State, a group of counselors were discussing heatedly, "If Ying Zheng obtains the power of an immortal in Zibai Mountain, then he will be unstoppable when he comes back!"

The king of Qi thought for a long time and ordered: "Strengthen the defense of the country's borders, and at the same time send people to pay close attention to Qin's movements. We cannot wait passively."

Although the Yan State was far away in the northeast, it also felt an inexplicable pressure. The King of Yan ordered the whole country to be more vigilant and ready.

The five countries each have their own concerns, and Ying Zheng's action undoubtedly caused huge waves in their hearts.

In this troubled world, the rise of Qin seems to be an invisible sword hanging over the heads of all countries.

And Ying Zheng's visit to Zibai Mountain is more like the sudden dazzling light bursting out from this sword, which people have to face up to and fear.

..............................

The top of Purple Cypress Mountain.

Ji Chen, the 'culprit' who caused all this, sat cross-legged and slowly stood up.

And behind him.

A Liang, Dong'er, Wu Guang and Li Si stood quietly and stared at their respected master Ji Chen, their eyes were not only shocked, but also full of shock.

A golden body of six feet?

Jiuyang Hengkong?

Although they are also practicing, they have never thought about this vision, let alone dared to think about it.

On the top of Zibai Mountain, there is a faint spiritual energy in the air, and the sound of the wind around seems to be gently telling the unsolved secrets of this land.

On the rock on the top of the mountain, Ji Chen sat cross-legged. There seemed to be a subtle flow of energy around him, making people feel that he and the nature seemed to have become one.

A Liang, Dong'er, Wu Guang and Li Si stood not far away, their eyes full of admiration and shock.

As Ji Chen's disciples, they witnessed their master's cultivation process with their own eyes, and each stage of improvement deeply shocked them.

A Liang broke the silence first, his voice full of unconcealable excitement: "What kind of power is this? I have never felt such a shock. A six-foot-long golden body, nine suns in the sky, is this the legendary of……"

"The power of immortals." Wu Guang took a deep breath, his eyes showing deep yearning, "I have read in ancient books that only when one has reached a certain level of cultivation can he activate the power of heaven and earth to produce such extraordinary changes. elephant."

Dong'er held her hands tightly and said softly: "Master, he has always been very low-key and has never shown us his full strength, but today, this vision... what level has he reached? "

The four of them gathered in a circle, and the discussion became more and more intense.

While they were speculating, Ji Chen slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were as calm as water, but they seemed to contain the vast universe, making people afraid to look directly.

"Dong'er." Ji Chen's voice was very soft, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

Dong'er quickly came to Ji Chen and bowed respectfully: "Master, what are your orders?"

Ji Chen smiled slightly and pointed to the bottom of the mountain: "Prepare a table of spiritual dishes, there are guests coming."

"Yes, Master."

After accepting the order, Dong'er turned around lightly and disappeared into the mountain forest trails like a wisp of spring breeze, preparing to go down the mountain to collect spiritual herbs and rare ingredients in preparation for carefully cooking spiritual dishes.

On the top of the mountain, the remaining three people stared at Ji Chen with bright eyes, unable to help but be attracted by the elusive aura of the master.

A Liang couldn't help but speak, trying to pry out more information: "Master, can you tell me who this upcoming distinguished guest is? Is it possible that he is a hidden master in the spiritual world?"

Ji Chen's face was expressionless, but there seemed to be stars in his eyes. He glanced at A Liang lightly, then looked at Wu Guang and Li Si, and slowly said: "Curiosity is good, but some things do not mean that the time has not come yet. Then you will know.”

Li Si frowned slightly. As someone who always loved studying ancient books, he was always full of endless curiosity about the unknown.

"Master, is the arrival of this guest related to the vision of heaven and earth just now? Is it because of your progress in cultivation, Master, that you have attracted people from the same path to visit you?"

When Ji Chen heard this, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. This smile was like the spring breeze blowing through the cold ice, making people feel an indescribable warmth.

"The way to practice is to unite the heart with heaven and earth. The vision just now is just me entering a new stage of understanding. As for the guests..." He paused, his eyes deep, "You will understand in a moment. .”

Wu Guang couldn't help but interrupt at this time. As the only apprentice who was good at speaking, she always had a hint of wit in her words.

"Master, you are always so mysterious, which makes us disciples very curious. Isn't this guest some legendary god?"

When Ji Chen heard this, a smile flashed in his eyes, but he did not answer the smile. He just looked at the sky in the distance, as if there was his eternal secret hidden in the vast sea of ​​clouds.

When the three disciples saw that the master did not answer directly, they also knew that the time had not come yet, so it was inconvenient to ask again.They stood in silence, each of them filled with anticipation and curiosity about the unknown.

After a while, Dong'er returned from the mountain carrying a basket of fresh spiritual herbs and ingredients. Her face was filled with concentration and excitement: "Master, I have collected the freshest spiritual herbs and ingredients from the mountain. I will prepare them later." You will definitely be able to cook the best spiritual dishes.”

Ji Chen nodded, looked affirmatively at Dong'er's diligence, and then signaled all his disciples to prepare to welcome the guests.

Time passed slowly in the tense and quiet preparations. The setting sun cast a mottled afterglow on the mountain top. The entire Zibai Mountain was dyed with a layer of golden red, which was breathtakingly beautiful.

(End of this chapter)