Chapter 32 The final battle, the end of cause and effect (seeking further reading)
"Red dragon?"
Bai Qi and Ying Ji looked at each other and then went out together.
Zheng!!
A sword roar.
The sword box enshrined in the ancestral hall opened and a three-foot copper sword flew out.
The copper sword's body was seeped with dark red blood, and it was filled with murderous intent. It automatically floated next to Bai Qi.
This is the sword of You Xi. He has followed Bai Qi for many years, drank countless blood, and has incredible spiritual power.
The two walked out of the door.
The gray sky was now dyed red.
A winding giant dragon came through the sky.
"What a strong momentum!"
Bai Qi's pupils shrank, this man's aura was more powerful than all the masters he had ever seen.
It's like a high mountain that people look up to.
At this time, the red dragon swooped down.
"Who is this?"
Bai Qi held the hilt of the sword, and the red dragon's true energy surged in his chest.
The sword emits a bright red light with a murderous aura. The light and murderous aura form dozens of swords, spears, swords and halberds.
"die!"
Swords, spears, swords and halberds were fired at the dragon in the sky.
At this time, a Taoist man in white appeared on Chihong's back.
The Taoist's face is like white jade, his eyes are like stars, his hair is casually spread behind his back, and his demeanor is as cool as an immortal.
The moment he saw this person, Bai Qi exclaimed: "Guigu Patriarch? Be careful!"
At this moment, swords, spears, swords and halberds had arrived beside Song Lin.
Song Lin gently waved his sleeves, and the swords, guns, swords and halberds disappeared into smoke.
"So strong!" Bai Qi said in surprise.
Song Lin fell next to the two of them.
"Who are you?" Song Lin looked at the two strangers.
"The disciple is Bai Qi, the third generation Taoist master."
"The disciple is Taoist priest Ying Ji!"
"Bai Qi? Ying Ji?" Song Lin was slightly startled, and then summoned the catalog of supernatural beings in front of the two of them.
The two people on the opposite side cannot see this object.
The cause and effect increased to 45%.
If the guess is correct, it should be the credit of these two people.
"Well done these years."
"Ancestor, do you know our deeds?"
Ying Ji was shocked and confused. His ancestors who had disappeared for nearly a hundred years suddenly appeared and knew their deeds. What an honor it was.
"certainly."
Song Lin walked into the ancestral hall.
The altar table in the ancestral hall enshrines the treasure seal of the Taoist priests. At the top is his portrait, and below the portrait is the ranking of the Taoist priests.
The first generation of Taoists was Zhang Bokao, as well as Bai Xuan, Sun Dang and other Taoist priests, followed by Zhang Yi, Su Qin, Sun Boling and Pang Juan.
"How did Zhang Yi and the others die?"
"Master worked too hard and lost his vitality. He died at the age of eighty-five..." Bai Qi said.
"Where's Su Qin?"
"Assassinated by members of the Yin Yang family."
"Sun Boling?"
"Uncle Sun led his men to surround and suppress the Yin Yang family, killing twenty enemies, and the prince of Qi. He died of exhaustion."
Looking at the tablets in front of him, Song Lin felt a little heavy in his heart.
Most of these people died because of themselves!
The hatred between the Yin Yang family and Fang Xiandao cannot be washed away even by the water from all over the world.
Bai Qi continued: "During the Battle of Changping, the Yin Yang family came out in full force and hid among the Zhao soldiers in an attempt to get through. I simply killed them all."
Since then, the Yin Yang family has completely silenced its ruins, and it is unknown whether it was destroyed or hidden.
After Song Lin learned about it, he realized that he had actually changed a lot of things.
Some people die early and some die very late.
Although the historical process is similar, there is a big difference in time.
"By the way, who is the second generation Taoist Master?"
"It's Master Anqi, Ying Ji's master. After being Master for two years, he traveled around the world." Bai Qi felt a little embarrassed.
"Well, Ying Zichu's son is named Zheng. You can send him over in a few days."
"My great-grandson? What advice does the Patriarch have?" Ying Ji asked curiously. Not only did the Patriarch remember him, but even his great-grandson knew about it.
"This boy is extremely talented, and I plan to accept him as my personal disciple."
"Thank you, Master Patriarch." Ying Ji was overjoyed and bowed.
The third day.
Yunmeng Mountain.
An eight-year-old boy was taken up the mountain.
"Disciple Ying Zheng pays homage to Master!"
Ying Zheng was not taken seriously at first, and even Ying Ji could not remember his name. After being recognized by Guigu Patriarch, his status skyrocketed.
Looking at the little boy in front of him who was pretending to be mature, Song Lin smiled slightly and said, "Get up, are you hungry? Ying Ji, take him down for dinner."
The moment Ying Zheng became a disciple, the cause and effect ratio increased to 60%.
"Don't reveal the news of my return."
Song Lin warned everyone, and then took Ying Zheng Yulong to ascend.
"I'm not as good as the Patriarch!" Bai Qi looked at Song Lin's handsome back and knew that he was far behind.
There are also differences between innate Qi practitioners.
In the sky, the strong wind blew away my clothes, and the scenery on both sides quickly receded.
"Wow!" Ying Zheng looked very scared. After all, he is a child at heart. He quickly cheered excitedly, "I will also ride a dragon in the future!"
Song Lin stood at the position of the dragon's head, closing his eyes and thinking deeply.
He planned to train Ying Zheng for a few years, then return to the real world to practice, and come in every now and then to check on the situation.
In this world, there is no such thing as cultivating true qi, only cultivating true qi.
Now that Song Lin has been practicing Taoism for two hundred years and has no promotion, it is not a problem to stay here. Now he can only hone his alchemy skills in boredom.
But you can’t learn too much.
You can learn whatever you want here. In the real world, time is limited. Being greedy for everything means not being good at anything.
In just a few months, it was pretty good to be able to practice several spells.
After that, Song Lin took Ying Zheng to travel around various countries, seeing the customs and customs of each country, and occasionally testing Ying Zheng's opinions.
It has to be said that this son is very talented and can do many things easily. He is particularly fond of the domineering learning left by Shang Yang.
Rule the world with punishment, power, and violence; conquer externally, and establish an order internally that serves the king alone.
"A domineering country must respect its merits, and one cannot subdue one's armor." Ten-year-old Ying Zheng's eyes shone brightly, "In a domineering country, the people are like tigers and wolves, and they will not be defeated by foreign enemies even for eternity! Master, since you have such a theory,
Why did you teach your disciples the Wang Dao and the Imperial Dao before?"
"Yes, it can't be broken by foreign enemies." Song Lin looked strange and did not answer Ying Zheng's words, "It's almost time. You should rest and play."
He was a child after all, and as soon as he heard about playing, he immediately forgot about the previous question.
"Master, I'm going fishing. I heard that there are arowanas raised by Jiang Ziya nearby!"
"Go ahead and come back before evening."
Looking at Ying Zheng's leaving figure, Song Lin's eyes flickered and he said to himself: "Using benevolent governance internally is the way to long-term peace and stability."
The hegemonic approach, which treats the people as enemies of the country and strengthens the country by weakening the people, is destined to not go far.
It is a pity that the six generations of kings of Qin were too superstitious about Legalism.
Song Lin said in vain that the Qin State was not without knowledgeable people. Lu Buwei, who was born in Guigu, had already put forward the view of external Confucianism and internal law in the Spring and Autumn Period of the Lu family, but it was just not adopted.
This cannot be blamed on himself and Shang Yang, it is the path chosen by Qin Xiaogong himself.
He won't interfere with him if he has nothing to do. Ying Qin has his own destiny, and he only cares about his own conduct.
In the evening, Ying Zheng ran back angrily, covered in mud, with tears in his eyes.
"What's wrong? Did you catch the dragon fish?"
"Well, there really is an arowana, with scales like gold and dragon whiskers."
"Where's the fish?"
Speaking of this, Ying Zheng clenched his fists:
"I was deceived by a damn little kid. He said that there are male and female arowanas. This one is a female. The female can attract the male. I asked him to test it, but this kid ran away with the arowana in his arms.
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Ying Zheng naturally wanted to catch up, but ended up falling all over himself in the mud.
Song Lin couldn't even laugh or cry.
"Master, take me to snatch him back. Although that kid runs fast, my disciple has found out clearly that his name is Liu Ji and he is from Fengyi. I want to give him a good beating."
Song Lin's eyes narrowed, and then he smiled helplessly.
The causal bond between him and Ying Qin stopped here. He ignored everything in later generations, and Liu Han was not bad, so why did he intervene?
"Master?"
"No need to go."
"Why?"
"Arowana, it's just you giving up, that's all." Song Lin waved his hand.
Three years later, King Zhuangxiang of Qin died, and Ying Zheng, who was only thirteen years old, ascended the throne.
Song Lin also hid the illusory body of cause and effect and returned to the real world to concentrate on practice.
In twenty years, the King of Qin swept through the six kingdoms, and his power was overwhelming.
During the final battle against Qi to annihilate the Six Kingdoms, Huan Yuan's identity was revealed. This person was none other than Zou Yan, the leader of the new generation of Yin Yang Family.
Under his leadership, the Qi State was extremely tenacious, and the Qin State was unable to attack it for a long time. The Qi people even said, "You are the Emperor of the West, and I am the Emperor of the East."
At this time, Song Lin knew that the final battle was coming.
He led all the disciples of Fang Xiandao and traveled day and night to Qi State.
Cause and effect in this world is about to come to an end.
(It’s almost over and the next stop is about to start)