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Chapter 202 The Reaction of the Holy Father Tourist Race

Chapter 202 The Holy Father visits the human race, the reactions of various races [Please subscribe]

The Qin Empire stretched for hundreds of millions of miles and had tens of thousands of cities under its jurisdiction.

Cities are evenly scattered on the mainland, like stars in the sky and pearls on the ground.

After leaving Xianyang, Li Changsheng randomly chose a small town, concealed his supernatural powers, and entered the city like an ordinary person.

This city is called Gray Stone. It is said that it was one of the first tribes to defect to Da Qin when it was founded, and then became a city in the Qin Empire.

Gray Stone City is not big, with a population of only about 300,000, making it inconspicuous among the cities in Da Qin.

Most of the residents in the city are members of the original Gray Stone Tribe. After more than a thousand years of reproduction, they are now more than ten or twenty generations of descendants.

The city lord is still the original tribe leader Hui Shi. After all, monks in the realm of immortals can live for hundreds of millions of years without any accident.

Walking in the gray stone city, Li Changsheng looked at the two emperors on the street with great interest.

"Tanghulu, big and sweet candied haws. They cost three cents a bunch. Come and buy them!"

The hawker carried the pile of firewood and shouted before walking away.

Not only him, but other dragon clans were also puzzled.

Upon hearing Zhulong's order, Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, was stunned for a moment and then asked.

Suiren's temper is the most explosive. Seeing the current situation of the human race, he still doesn't know what happened.

Zhulong raised his head as big as a mountain, looked at the dragon sons and grandsons, and said.

The effect of the addition of these two parties is by no means as simple as 1+1=2.

It was as if the "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" had come alive, vividly displayed before Li Changsheng's eyes.

A young man's blood surged, and he waved his arms, and followers immediately gathered.

If the human race is cared for by saints, how can the rest of the prehistoric races and spirits have a place to survive?

At this time, when they saw Li Changsheng coming to Xianyang City from Jin'ao Island, they couldn't help but be full of expectations.

Under the giant tree, there is an inconspicuous Taoist temple.

Moreover, Ying Zheng was born very well. In just over a thousand years, he built up a huge reputation and family business, and he was somewhat like a human emperor.

"That's all. There are saints who govern the world, but it's not the old Taoist's turn to take care of it!"

"That Buddhist is not a son of man. Not only did he convert my human disciples, but he also sent troops to attack Qin without authorization. He deserves to be damned!"

"My Majesty, the First Emperor of the Qin Dynasty, is wise and powerful. I will definitely be able to unify the human race and realize the glory of the three ancestors in ancient times! The Qin Dynasty will last for ten thousand years!"

I have to say that it is quite nice to come to the human world occasionally and take a look.

He turned around and saw that the people speaking seemed to be better dressed than the others, perhaps from wealthy families.

"Hey, have you heard that the Great Yan Kingdom next door has launched a war against our Great Qin? It claims to have an army of eight million, and it has now arrived in the eastern part of our Great Qin!"

Aren’t our ancestors stupid because of their cultivation?

"Hopefully the Holy Father can solve this problem."

There are many shops on both sides, including grain and oil stores, cloth stores, shoe and hat stores, grocery stores, calligraphy and painting stores, cosmetics stores, jewelry stores, pawn shops, dental shops, restaurants and restaurants, Qinlou and Chuguan, and gambling stalls.

There are many wooden shop signs in every block, and there is no shortage of 72 rows.

When Li Changsheng saw this, his consciousness swept through.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes as if feeling something and looked towards the human territory.

When both of them heard this, they were dejected.

Ying Zheng decided to go on a personal expedition and signed a first-level combat readiness order to recruit troops from across the country and sounded the anti-invasion clarion call to the Yan Kingdom.

The newspaper also published a proclamation entitled "Thirty-eight Crimes Against the Yan Kingdom", written by Li Si, the chief minister of the cabinet.

After more than a hundred years of his teachings, and with the Human Emperor training system in hand, the enhanced version of Ying Zheng at this time is completely different from the 'tyrant' in history.

"It seems that Ying Zheng is still very popular with the people. When the war started, the people enthusiastically joined the army one after another!"

Li Changsheng bit the candied haws in his mouth, ignoring the strange looks from the people around him, and walked slowly on the street full of human fireworks.

Soon, dragons of different colors and sizes came from all directions and headed towards the Zhulong retreat place.

Not to mention, Ying Zheng was an unparalleled hero and the first unified emperor in Chinese history.

Now, two calamities have passed, and the Dragon Clan is living in seclusion all over the world, even more low-key.

If you want to improve your strength later, you will need greater merit, and you will never be able to break through with just a drop in the bucket of hard work.

At this time, Li Changsheng suddenly heard several comments, but they came from a teahouse next to him.

He looked quietly at the ancient continent, where there was a kingdom of human races, who joined forces with each other and killed each other.

Yes, in this war, Qin State was in the position of being invaded, while Yan State was the hateful invader.

"It is rumored that in ancient times, our human race was ruled by the third ancestor. The entire human race was monolithic. There was no such thing as Da Qin, Da Yan, and Da Hua! What kind of evil has been done now! I don't know when this kind of war with each other will last.

Can we stop?"

The battle between Qin Yan attracted the attention of the entire human race and also attracted the attention of those with great supernatural powers.

Originally, the Third Patriarch knew that the saints sent disciples to support the human disciples in their fight for the position of Human Emperor.

In Taoist temples, what is enshrined is not the Three Pure Ones, nor the gods and goddesses in the sky, but the gods of heaven and earth.

"Yin"

The world only thought that the dragon clan was in decline, but they didn't know that there was still a strong man who survived back then.

They also know that their arms cannot twist their thighs, and even if they feel uncomfortable, there is nothing they can do.

Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple.

After this man first accepted Maitreya as his disciple, he immediately secretly took over the management of the human tribe, increased the influence of Buddhism, and made the entire tribe become believers in Buddhism.

"I want one too."

The candied haws hawker took the copper coin, took a bunch of candied haws from the firewood pile and handed it over.

The discussion among the people attracted other people to join the discussion. Some complained about the war, while others missed the ancient times.

"Damn, this Yan country is so abominable, I want to join the army, drive away the Yan people, and protect our country!"

"Hey, give me a bunch of candied haws!"

When the other dragon clan heard this, they all cheered.

"So what if we don't agree? The two founders of Western Buddhism insist on this. Who can refuse? Who dares to refuse?"

He was a little distracted for a moment. This was actually a city within the territory of the ancient human race?

A distant dragon roar sounded, causing shock to the dragon clan all over the world.

Ao Guang turned pale and said it was impossible.

He discovered that the same scene happened not only in Gray Stone City, but also in most of the cities under the territory of Qin.

Deep in the sea.

This will remind Li Changsheng that he is still a living person with seven emotions and six desires, rather than a stone that can only cultivate immortality and understand the Tao.

"What? You can't live a good life, so why are you fighting? We are all human beings, and they are fighting each other. Isn't this internal fighting?"

"Ancestor, my grandson doesn't understand that I, the mighty Dragon Clan, want to embrace the human race's lap?"

Then, the pharmacist turned to two Buddhist ancestors for help and jointly created the so-called Eighteen Arhats.

The streets paved with bluestones are packed with pedestrians, busy traffic, and the sounds of hawkers coming and going.

Seemingly seeing through the stubbornness in Ao Guang's heart, Zhulong explained: "Now that the calamity has passed, the human race is the protagonist of the world. Heaven has destined the human race to prosper, and it is fitting that our dragon race will be born!"

"The game between saints and the battle between human emperors to determine the merits of human civilization?"

Only this Western Buddhist pharmacist does not follow routines at all and does not follow rules.

Sensing the changes in the sky, the candle dragon deep under the sea opened its eyes.

All the dragon clans took the order together.

"Yes! What can I do?"

Li Changsheng walked straight through the crowd and bought a newspaper from the newsboy.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

That is Zulong’s younger brother, Zhulong!

This is a supremely powerful person in the quasi-holy realm. He was born with great supernatural powers. When he opens his eyes, it is day, and when he closes his eyes, it is night.

If the human race had saints taking care of them, how could they have been almost wiped out by the two Lich clans back then?

After watching for a while, Zhulong made a decision in his heart and opened his mouth to speak.

Zhulong stared at Ao Guang and shouted: "What ability do you have to look down on the human race?"

Upon seeing this, Li Changsheng turned around and left, not participating in the cheers of the people.

Even the disciples taught by Taiqing Xuandu and Yuqing Guangchengzi were extremely extraordinary and were born with the image of a human emperor.

Youchao's face didn't look good either, but he knew that he couldn't provoke his eldest brother anymore, lest he go crazy, so he turned to talk about Ying Zheng, the First Emperor of Qin, and praised him.

"Get me one."

The writing is very good, which greatly aroused the anger of the people and made people's blood boil.

The Dragon Clan is so arrogant that their ancestors actually asked them to serve as their little brothers.

"yes!"

"I order that the Dragon Clan be born and make friends with the Human Clan!"

"Who makes my Great Qin strong? Which city is not so rich that those barbarians are jealous and want to rob my Great Qin's wealth."

At this time, a little newsboy ran from a distance holding several newspapers in his hand, shouting loudly.

As for the current enhanced version of Ying Zheng, although he does not have the support of all the people, his reputation among the people is much better than in history.

"Kowtow to the ancestors!"

Moreover, after arriving at Fire Cloud Cave, they could no longer leave easily and could only sit here to suppress the fate of the human race.

They are called the Eighteen Arhats in nice words, but they are actually eighteen puppets brainwashed by Buddhism.

"good."

After a long time, Li Changsheng came to his senses, pulled out three pennies from his sleeve, stopped the candied haws seller, and bought a bunch.

Li Changsheng took a quick glance and understood.

The scene instantly became a sensation, and everyone on the street looked at the little newsboy.

Ying Zheng in history has been labeled by later generations as a "tyranny, a tyrant, a tyrant who preys on the people," and has received mixed praise and praise.

Since this was not a calamity, and the heavenly secrets were not blocked, Zhen Yuanzi just counted with his fingers and it became clear.

There are also letter writing services, fortune telling, street performing, etc. on the streets and alleys.

Newspapers are no different from those of later generations, except that one is horizontal and the other is vertical, the fonts are larger, and there are no cluttered advertisements.

The so-called coins are the currency officially issued by the Qin Empire. They are the same as the copper coins of later generations. They are round on the outside and square on the inside. They have the four characters "Great Qin Empire" written on the front and the four characters "worth one penny" written on the back.

In the Fire Cloud Cave, the three ancestors opened their eyes at the same time.

Li Changsheng took the candied haws, put it in his mouth and took a bite. In an instant, the sweet and sour taste burst out.

"Our ancestors are wise!"

"Grinding scissors, sharpening kitchen knives~"

"Come soon!"

After all, with the assistance of the most elite people in China's five thousand years, and with the guidance of Li Changsheng, even a pig can take off.

Yes, the ancestors are right, they have the most understanding of this moment and that moment.

"Okay, you've got it."

One after another, the dragons prostrate themselves on the ground, offering the highest respect to their ancestors.

How could such outrageous behavior not make the three human ancestors angry?

"Ying Zheng did the right thing. We must not let Buddhism spread among our people. This belief is poisonous!"

Fortunately, the Holy Father took pity on him and went out in person to accept a human disciple, Ying Zheng, as his disciple, and also participated in the fight for the Human Emperor.

Watching the human race killing each other, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes wandered, wondering what he was thinking.

Although the three of them had already attained Daluo enlightenment, they had forcibly ascended to the realm through merit.

After all, Zhulong was an old antique who had lived for two calamities. He could tell at a glance who was the strongest among the candidates for the Human Emperor, and he directly chose Ying Zheng.

"Selling newspapers, Daqin Daily is urgently printing additional editions. His Majesty the First Emperor has signed a first-level combat readiness order. His Majesty will lead the expedition in person. It is bound to repel the invasion of the barbarians from the Yan Kingdom. Sell newspapers!"

"Level 1 combat readiness order? I want one too."

Soon, people started snatching it up, one for you and one for me.

When Li Changsheng saw this, he sighed greatly.

“Sauerkraut buns, three cents for two, big, white buns, don’t miss them if you pass by~”

Due to its superb casting technology, Da Qin copper coins are extremely exquisite. Not only are they circulated throughout Da Qin, but many small countries also recognize its value.

Many dragon clansmen secretly cursed in their hearts.

"At this time and that time, in the past, there was a great calamity, and the two Lich clans were the protagonists of the world, just like our Dragon clan."

Finally, I don't know who said something, His Majesty the Qin Dynasty is wise and powerful, which aroused the resonance of everyone and shouted long live.

The most conspicuous thing in the temple is a towering giant tree, with a brown tree body as thick as a bucket and verdant green leaves, which covers the Five Village Temple like an umbrella.

"Great Qin Dynasty for ten thousand years!"

In addition, there are no less than ten people from the Dragon Clan who are in the Daluo Realm. They are all practicing in seclusion under the sea and have never appeared in the world.

Below the altar, Zhen Yuanzi sat cross-legged on a futon, meditating with his eyes closed.

Zhenyi shook his head and murmured.

"You know, that human race has the care of various saints, and below it there is the quasi-sage Dzogchen Realm of the Holy Father and the Immortal Son, and there are three human ancestors who suppress the fate! It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the largest clan in the prehistoric times!

"

This is the ginseng fruit tree, one of the ten innate spiritual roots of the ancient world, and it is also the essence of Zhen Yuanzi.

Since the death of the ancestral dragon, who used his body to control the world and repay the damage caused by the war between the three clans, the dragon clan has declined.

In his heart, he vaguely regretted that he had stepped forward and intervened in the Lich's calamity.

"That's it, it's settled. You will select some of the elite disciples from the clan to go to the human race and join the Great Qin. If you can form an alliance with the future Human Emperor, that would be the best."

The ancestor is out of seclusion!

“It’s delicious, come here often~”

However, regret is useless, Zhen Yuanzi quickly put the matter aside and decided to ignore the human race's affairs.

"boom!"

The same thing happened to the Phoenix tribe under the volcano in the south.

Following the order from Feng Ge, the great elder of the Feng Clan, the Feng Clan was born.

There is also the Qilin clan, which comes and goes without a trace, and is also preparing to be born.

Due to the struggle between the human emperors, the entire ancient world was in turmoil.

(End of chapter)


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