The First Thousand Three Hundred and Twenty-Four Chapters of the Sermon (Two)

Zhiwenzi said:

"I made the decision privately and called General Zou over. I wanted to use General Zou's hand to catch the murderer, but I didn't expect... General Zou is now in the tiger's mouth, and his life and death are unpredictable."

Emperor Qin's brows stretched out at this moment, he left the dragon chair, walked down the steps, stood with his hands behind his back, and said:

"Aiqing called General Zou over?"

When Emperor Qin said this doubt, Zhiwenzi immediately understood and shuddered.

Pulling Zhi Wuzi, without saying a word, he knelt on the ground, bang bang bang... kowtow hard.

Blood flowed out of his head.

"This minister is guilty! This minister is guilty! This minister is guilty..."

He kept repeating these three words.

And Emperor Qin's expression was as cold as ever.

Seeing the two kowtow non-stop, after a while, he walked over and came to the two of them. His left hand fell on Tomoko's right shoulder, and his right hand fell on Tomoko's left shoulder.

Signal the two to stop.

Zhiwenzi and Zhiwuzi stopped kowtowing, but did not dare to get up.

He didn't even dare to look at Emperor Qin.

Emperor Qin patted them on the shoulders and said, "Two loving gentlemen, please get up."

Tomoko said in a low voice, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Although Zhiwenzi and Zhiwuzi stood up, they were still nervous in their hearts and dared not look directly at Emperor Qin.

Emperor Qin smiled and said: "The two loving ministers are my right-hand men, how could I blame you, you have made great contributions to Daqin, and over the years have removed many thorns in the flesh for me.

"I see all your sacrifices in my eyes.

"I appreciate your abilities.

"Your courage and courage... are among the best among my trump cards."

Tomobuko and Tomoko lowered their heads.

I don't know what to think.

As a courtier, being able to achieve this achievement and position today is already very impressive, and should be content.

Inexplicably cold sweat broke out in Chi Wenzi's palms, clasping them together, loosening them from time to time to release the tension.

Emperor Qin raised his hand again, patted the two of them meaningfully on the shoulders, turned the conversation, opened his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed in his deep eyes, and said, "But... who allowed you to touch my bottom line? ?!"

Between the words, the ten fingers form a gang, and the sharp claws exert force.

With a crisp sound, Zhiwenzi's right arm and Zhiwuzi's left arm were taken out, flying sideways, hitting the inner walls of the hall on both sides, and rolling to the ground.

Zhiwenzi and Zhiwuzi did not feel pain when their arms left their bodies, until the stump fell to the ground, and fresh blood gushed out. This delayed pain response was like a volcanic eruption, hitting their hearts.

"what!"

Zhiwenzi and Zhiwuzi retreated at the same time, screaming in their mouths at first, but seeing Emperor Qin's eyes like snakes, they forcibly endured it and lost their voice.

He had to keep kneeling down, and Chiwenko kowtowed again and said, "Damn it, this servant has soiled the hall! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

The fierce light in Emperor Qin's eyes gradually closed, his outstretched arms fell, he turned around, and said, "This is not an example."

"Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Zhiwenzi and Zhiwuzi kowtowed again and again.

There was a bang in the hall.

Emperor Qin closed his eyes, touched his temples, and said, "Go down."

"Here."

Zhiwenzi and Zhiwuzi stepped back, taking three steps back, feeling that something was wrong, and hurriedly picked up the broken arms on both sides and left the hall.

They had just arrived at the entrance of the main hall. A eunuch, poofing, knelt on the threshold of the main hall, his forehead touched the ground, and said, "Your Majesty, more than 200 people in the Imperial Army have been wiped out!"

"..."

...

As night fell, in front of the Zhao residence, the deeds of the forbidden army turned into ice sculptures quickly spread throughout Xianyang City.

There were rumors in the early years,

Mrs. Qi was deeply favored by Emperor Qin and had a son Zhao Yu. Later, for some unknown reason, Mrs. Qi was put into a cold palace and never had a day. There are often rumors in Xianyang City, saying that Mrs. Qi is a beauty and calamity, which confuses Emperor Qin, and the heavens are not open to the eyes, and it rains continuously for three months, destroying countless fertile fields.

Emperor Qin didn't believe this. A few years later, Mrs. Qi was seriously ill and bedridden, and she has never woken up since then.

After Zhao Yu was born, Qin Emperor canonized him as a prince, but he had no fief, stayed in Xianyang and took care of him from time to time.

Hundreds of people died in one breath of the imperial army, and the rumors spread all over the city, but no one said it accurately.

Lu Zhou disapproved of all the rumors.

Back in the room, take out the purple glaze, confirm that its ability is cooling down, and then put it away.

Sometimes, the momentum is more important than the means, such as killing the forbidden army, he can obviously make the apprentice take action, or he can change the means, and both can achieve the goal. But that kind of momentum is not enough to intimidate others, Zi Liuli has just advanced to the constant level, just to test its ability.

Killing two birds with one stone, why not do it?

Lu Zhou took out the "Book of Preaching", and the booklet was tightly clasped, making it difficult to open.

In the area of ​​twenty-six letters, Lu Zhou mobilized his vitality, tapped the letters, and spelled out the bright moon in the sea.

The pages flashed across the streamer.

Opening the page, Lu Zhou once again felt the surging power from within.

There is a clear power of celestial powers.

There seems to be a layer of white fog on it, blocking the specific writing.

Lu Zhou's eyes widened in silence, and the white mist cleared away, as if he had entered a vast history book, as if he was in a magnificent world, unable to extricate himself.

The text is woven like a picturesque, adult imagery, into mountains and rivers.

And weaved into a vast galaxy, the universe is flooded.

When Luzhou was immersed in it, a voice seemed to come from his ears——

"What sermons are preached and preached are all nonsense!"

"No matter what kind of practice you practice, or what kind of practice you teach, none of them will work!"

"There is no way to practice, so why force it?"

The sound echoed in my ears and disappeared in the vast universe woven by words.

The characters turned into golden symbols and flew into Lu Zhou's mind.

Lu Zhou's thoughts flickered.

Wake up from the book and close it.

"A good sermon."

Lu Zhou only looked at this sermon for a short time, and then he felt that it contained vast power. As for why there are divine powers in the Book of Heaven and Book of Heaven, Lu Zhou was puzzled.

After getting the book of heaven, Lu Zhou stared at the book in disbelief and said, "Who the hell left this book?"

incredible.

After just reading for a short while, I read from the text a great ambition to lead the world to practice and open up a new path of practice.

But for some reason, not long afterward, the pessimism in the book grew stronger.

"Preaching, preaching?" Lu Zhou was puzzled.

Since the three words Motiange and twenty-six letters were written on the booklet, it was reminiscent of the previous memory crystal sealing technique. Lu Zhou had sufficient reasons to believe that it was Ji Tiandao who sealed the book.

The power of the seal is not strong, but breaking it violently is enough to damage the book.

"The Book of Heaven is open..." Lu Zhou looked at the newly-opened book of heaven, and said silently, "Use it."

The booklet not only contains the open book of the heavenly book, but also the life experience of its owner. This is a weather-beaten booklet full of stories.

"With immeasurable deductions, what can be known or not, what can be shown but cannot be shown, all kinds of laws change, all the words of sentient beings in the world as many as the mote of dust in the sea are known."

The catchphrase appeared.

PS: stay up late to write, go out to work in the morning, and come back in the afternoon to write. Ask for a ticket!