Baiyao took the things into his hands and looked at them.
It was a strange shape with hundreds of pores around it. It was dark and gloomy inside, like a square miniature temple, and something like a honeycomb.
What's scary is that there are many reliefs of ghosts and ghosts carved around it, one after another in various poses.
Zhao Huaizhong touched it with his hand and felt that it should be made of stone. The smell was ancient and cold, and it was only the size of a fist.
Mu Qingkong took it in her hand and inspected it for a moment, then said with a serious expression:
"I seem to have seen a description of this thing in some ancient book on ghost cultivation. It is the legendary underworld.
This object can communicate with the underworld and use yin soldiers to enter the yang world. According to legend, this object appeared before the previous dynasty fell apart and the world was in chaos. It summoned tens of thousands of yin soldiers to enter, causing numerous deaths and injuries in many counties."
"In some further records, this thing appeared in the world whenever there was great chaos in the world.
This is a secret artifact that only evil sects have mastered in sacrificial refining methods. It can destroy luck and is a tool used by all evil sects to control and guide the trend of luck in the world."
Zhao Huaizhong said: "In other words, by sending this thing to our Qin Dynasty, you want to ruin the destiny of our Qin people?"
"That should be the case." Mu Qingkong nodded.
What is national luck and luck?
For a country, if the country is peaceful and the people live and work in peace and contentment, and everyone is united, the national power will naturally flourish, and the heaven and earth will coordinate. This is the destiny of the country, which is closely related to people.
On the contrary, natural disasters and man-made disasters, lack of food, and people's livelihood will naturally lead to a decline in luck.
The same principle applies to individuals.
The evil sect's way of controlling luck is to create disasters, causing disasters in the Qin Dynasty. Man-made disasters will continue, and the natural destiny of the country will decline. It is getting worse day by day. Chaos is everywhere in the world, and everyone is struggling for their lives.
This sinister weapon is the evil sect's method to destroy the fate of the Qin Dynasty.
Zhao Huaizhong muttered: "The evil sect wants to destroy the destiny of our Qin people and cause chaos in the world. The plan is so big that there should be more than this method... Send the order to conduct a thorough investigation of all places along the border of our country Qin to see if there are any other abnormalities in the near future."
, ready to respond at any time.”
He added: "Under my command at Ye Yufu, from the sixteenth servant onwards, every two people form a team. From now on, they will start participating in border patrols, taking turns to patrol the border, and raise the security level of the border."
"promise!"
Everyone agreed with a roar, and their fighting spirit was like a rainbow.
The scene where Zhao Huaizhong ascended to the sky to offer sacrifices to the sky and urged Zi Lei to kill the Yin Mother has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of these Qin generals.
At this moment, the eyes of Mu Qingkong, Xin Wu and others looking at Zhao Huaizhong contained fanatical admiration and respect.
"Let's go. Let's go back to the border first and see what's going on with General Meng. In addition, I'm ordering my subordinates under Ye Yu's Mansion to thoroughly investigate the traces of the Yin Nu Cult and kill them without mercy."
For more than ten days after that, Zhao Huaizhong stayed at the border of Qin and Wei to supervise the battle. After seeing Meng Ao's battles and victories, and constantly pushing the Qin land eastward, he returned to Xianyang with confidence.
In late June, the weather is getting hotter.
Afternoon.
As soon as Zhao Huaizhong returned to Xianyang, he received an order from King Zhuang Xiang to summon him to the palace.
Zhao Huaizhong Shi Shiran came to Xianyang Palace and walked to King Zhuang Xiang's study.
Along the way, he found that the palace seemed to be filled with a joyful atmosphere. The officials and maids were all walking briskly. When they saw him, they would kneel down and salute him from a distance.
Entering the study, King Zhuang Xiang was wearing a black robe, sitting behind a low mat and reviewing bamboo scrolls.
When he saw Zhao Huaizhong coming in, he asked without joy or anger: "What have you been doing outside since you haven't been home for half a month?"
Zhao Huaizhong said in deep thought: "I'm thinking that I haven't done anything harmful recently. At most, I robbed a few women on the street or something like that. With the power of our family, we won't be executed by Qiu Houwen for this kind of thing, right?"
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King Zhuang Xiang couldn't help but laugh and said: "That's nonsense. You are on the border of Qin Dynasty and you are privately teaching Meng Ao to attack Wei. I have not punished you yet."
Zhao Huaizhong said calmly: "The Wei people sent evil Taoist sects to the Qin Dynasty with the intention of disrupting the fate of our country. They have sinister intentions, so they naturally want to retaliate.
I believe that if my father were here, he would be even more angry than me. It is precisely because I figured out what my father was thinking that I dared to take my father's orders and let Meng Ao attack Wei. This way the world will know that I am not the land of Great Qin.
You can break in."
What he meant by impersonating his father's orders was that the things he did were said to the outside world to be his father's doing, and the credit for Meng Ao's conquest of Wei and the expansion of Qin's territory must also be attributed to his father.
King Zhuang Xiang raised his chin and said with a smile: "How can I be greedy for your small achievements?
Next time, please remember that you are the Crown Prince of my Great Qin Dynasty, so you must be calm when encountering problems, and do not be impulsive or reckless."
The father educated his son casually, and Zhao Huaizhong agreed humbly, picked up a piece of snack that the eunuch had prepared for King Zhuang Xiang, and placed it in the study to eat.
"No rules."
King Zhuang Xiang glared at him, and then got to the point: "You made a determination to heaven and earth on the border to become a saint, which caused great alarm. In the past few days, people from the six countries have sent envoys to Qin.
We, the great sages of the human race, Xunzi and Zou Yan, have also sent us letters, praising you very highly.
Zou Yan and everyone wrote two letters to the widow and you respectively, saying that you are one of the few people in our human race who has become a saint at your current age since ancient times. You are extremely talented. I hope you can take the prosperity of the human race as your own responsibility in the future.
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Zhao Huaizhong waved his hand and said: "I can't do this. The burden is too heavy and I'm afraid my shoulders will collapse."
"Then what do you mean by establishing the heart of heaven and earth and the destiny of living people?"
King Zhuang Xiang joked: "Master Zou and Xunzi both sent their direct disciples to Qin to bring you things."
Zhao Huaizhong nodded calmly.
King Zhuang Xiang pretended not to be curious at all and asked: "So, Huai'er, have you really become the saint in the legend of our human race?
My son is now a saint?"
Zhao Huai thought to himself: At that time, I did not expect to use the Heaven Sacrifice Technique, which moved God so much that he insisted on pouring the energy of Heaven and Earth into my body. Now I was completely exposed, and the whole world knew that I was a saint.
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"That little man is not only my Lord of Great Qin, but also the father of a saint."
King Zhuang Xiang looked pleased with himself and said with some emotion: "Seeing my son making great efforts every day in his practice, I feel a little regretful as a father. If I could concentrate on my practice, I might have become a saint someday, but now I have missed it."
Dad, please take a break. With your qualifications and no matter how hard you work, it's impossible for you to reach the saint level... Zhao Huaizhong glanced at his father who was desperately trying to get closer to his face, and did not dare to reveal his mental activities.
"I have sent an order to the palace to consecrate a saint to our great Qin, and the whole country will celebrate it for three days.
Come, summon two saint disciples to come into the palace to see me, the crown prince of Great Qin, and the newly promoted saint Zhao Huaizhong." King Zhuang Xiang said.
Immediately, someone went to announce the call.
Zhao Huaizhong and his father were discussing state affairs and waiting.
About half an hour later, an internal official came in and announced that the saint's disciples had arrived and were waiting outside.
The people sent by Xunzi and Zou Yan came in immediately, a man and a woman.
The man is a disciple of Xunzi, and the woman is a disciple of Zou Yan.
Zhao Huaizhong glanced at the two people who came in. The man was about forty years old, with a serious face and an unsmiling look, but he had a gentle temperament and was dressed in white.
Looking at his appearance, age, and the identity of Xunzi's disciple, Zhao Huaizhong was able to roughly determine the identity of the other party. He thought: In this world, he came to Qin several years too late. However, he came to the same destination by different routes, and he came after all.
Zhao Huaizhong's eyes turned to another woman.
The other person was around 20 years old, with a beautiful appearance, but not stunningly beautiful, but a very good figure, and with Zhao Huaizhong's vision, he was still a bit stunning.
She was wearing the opposite of what the man was wearing, she was wearing a black robe.
However, although the black robe was loose, it could not cover his beautiful figure. Zhao Huaizhong had seen a lot of thin waists and long legs, but he had never seen such a thin waist or such long legs, not to mention that along the thin waist, there were
A particularly great mind.
Her beautiful neck is long and slender, and her clear eyes are like those of an inexperienced elk, which is pure and moving.
"I am Li Si, a disciple of Xunzi. I have met the King of Qin and the new sage." The man first introduced himself and bowed before him.
Sure enough it was him.
Li Si was a man of great talent and learning, and was an unprecedented political genius. Most of the great achievements of the First Emperor were attributed to Li Si.
Zhao Huaizhong had secretly paid attention to his name before, and found that there was no Li Si in Xianyang, so he knew that he must have not yet entered the Qin Dynasty. He did not expect that he became a saint because he was the one who sent Xunzi's message.
However, this man was good at wielding power, was not broad-minded, and had treacherous plots. If it were not for the hero, he would not be able to suppress him. Therefore, in the inherent history, as soon as the First Emperor died, he used tricks to manipulate power and killed the eldest son of the First Emperor.
Zhao Huaizhong narrowed his eyes when he saw Li Si.