After half a ring, a doctor in his seventies and eighties stood up. Because he couldn’t fathom Ying Zheng’s mind, the old doctor could only say steadily: "If you move the capital, it will inevitably cost countless manpower and material resources. The current dynasty has just pacified the world, and now it is still necessary to give priority to cultivation. In my opinion, it is better to set the capital here. In the past, this city was the capital of all previous dynasties. After hundreds of years, it lacked everything. As long as the city is repaired and expanded, it can be regarded as the capital of the world. "
Slowly say that finish what you want to express, as he spoke, he looked at Ying Zheng sitting on it out of the corner of his eye. When the old doctor had finished, he couldn’t help but break out in a cold sweat. After the old doctor retired, some old people held the same idea, telling Ying Zheng about the benefits of this centuries-old city and how amazing it would be to move the capital.
So, above the court, many ministers said that it was better not to spend manpower and material resources. Just after the unification of the world, it was about to take a rest. As long as Yongcheng was renovated, it could be regarded as the capital of the Qin Dynasty.
At the same time, there are also some officials who want to flatter Ying Zheng, saying that how the former capital can show the achievements of Ying Zheng is naturally to rebuild ideal city, and to build that unique city. These officials who flatter Ying Zheng talk about Ying Zheng’s achievements one by one, as if they were uncomfortable without saying something.
After quarreling for a week, Ying Zheng was, after all, a hero who unified the world. As the first emperor in history, Ying Zheng tried his best to make himself develop in a perfect direction. Ying Zheng looked at the two plans, thought about them himself, and finally thought of the City God Temple for some reason.
So, a week later, Ying Zheng made a decision and decided to make this Yongcheng the capital of the Qin Dynasty, and renamed it Xianyang.
Set the capital, nature is to have the appearance of the capital, although we can’t move the capital, we can’t build ideal city, but the original Yongcheng is to be transformed, expand the space, rebuild the city wall, etc. Although these things don’t cost as much manpower and material resources as rebuilding ideal city, the materials and manpower consumed are not small.
In Yongcheng, which is being rebuilt, the remote corner where the Town God Temple is located is enclosed by soldiers sent by Ying Zheng to keep other people away. In the Town God Temple, Kongming stood beside the idol, shaking the dust and watching the hot work outside. Countless civilian workers were brought from various places by the army, and then outside Yongcheng, a hut was built, so that countless civilian workers lived in it.
Looking at the hut where many civilian workers live, I can see that there are countless black gas rising from the hut, spreading everywhere in Yongcheng, and entering the homes of some rich officials from time to time. In the eyes of light flow, empty Ming followed a black gas, entered a family, and found that the man was above the court, the official who said that he would rebuild ideal city.
Seeing this, Kong Ming will understand everything, and he will no longer observe the fate of such a declining official after the black gas possessed the official. Walking on the street, Kongming found that not only the civilian workers lying in the grass shed exuded black gas, but even these working civilian workers were also emitting black gas, and the soldiers who were supervised by them were also emitting black gas.
Is wrinkly to knit the brows, empty Ming suddenly looked up and looked at the sky, the original red color in the sky is now mixed with a lot of black gas, the black gas and red color constantly entangled, emitting thick inexplicable breath, this breath spread between the whole world, but in an instant, empty Ming found himself wrapped in a colorless breath, this colorless breath is just a strange breath that has just spread.
Slowly stretch out your finger, touch the colorless breath, time, generate behing light from the finger, the colorless breath can be seen vaguely at this time.
After twelve breaths, Kongming put down his finger and tucked his right hand in his sleeve. Colorful brilliance flashed around him, and five colorful ribbons appeared around him out of thin air. So, let the five ribbons surround him and Kongming stroll along the streets in Yongcheng.
Slowly falling footsteps, the distance between each footstep is the same, and the time of moving footsteps is the same. Empty and clear slightly turned his head and looked at a temple next to the mass grave.
At this time, soldiers were cleaning up this mass grave, and countless corpses were dragged out of the ground and exposed to the sun. Soon, there were bursts of black smoke coming out of the ground and then turned into smoke under the sun.
Those pale corpses, after being exposed, will turn into powder in a moment, leaving white ashes in place, emitting a stench. Walking into the temple built next to the mass grave, Kong Ming saw the memorial tablet erected in the middle at a glance. This temple is very small, and there is only a small tripod in it except a stone altar and the memorial tablet on the stone.
Looking around, I left the big sleeves empty for a while, put all the contents in the sleeves, and walked out of the temple with nothing in hand.
Out of the temple, a big sleeve, empty Ming will cover the memorial tablet with sleeves, so that the incomparable bright sun can’t shine on the memorial tablet in your hand. Pull up your sleeves and look at the memorial tablet in your hand empty Ming, only to see the eight words written on the front of the memorial tablet, and the back is like a mirror.
Turning over the memorial tablet, there are countless runes flashing in the empty eyes, and there are twelve rune chains wrapped around the crystal in the purple house, one of which gradually emits a bright light. The memorial tablet in the hand reveals everything in an instant, and the memorial tablet reflected in the eyes is transparent, with a virtual shadow sleeping inside. A mirror was printed on the back of the memorial tablet, and the light disappeared.
At that time, three minutes later, Kongming dispersed the magical power in his eyes, and the runes rotating in his pupils disappeared immediately. His hands were in his chest, and Kongming left the dust and walked towards the other ten temples.
This time, it was the time for the transformation of Yongcheng, and the first emperor Ying Zheng issued a letter, which will become the fate of the nine-claw ancestor dragon hovering and roaring in the whole sky. The whole city who can’t stop Ying Zheng’s words, who dares to resist the grumpy dragon’s luck.
The more it is going to evolve into a nine-claw dragon, the original five-claw dragon will become more and more irritable, rolling and roaring in the sky all day, and there are bursts of internal heat in generate all the time.
Not the kui is the first ancestor dragon between heaven and earth, blessed with infinite fortune, and the power of the whole world is gathered on it. It seems that at this time, this real dragon has anticipated its final outcome. Looking at the dragon with five claws rolling and roaring in the sky, Kong Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, tugged at the corners of his mouth and gave me a strange smile.
What you see in the future is really like that. Looking at the dragon with five claws in the sky and the maelstrom of heaven and earth gathering on the dragon, there are countless lights flashing in the empty eyes, and the smile at the corner of the mouth is faintly floating in a sea of blood.
Half a ring, empty Ming walked a circle in Yongcheng, and went through all the temples that had priests and gods in Yongcheng. Everything in the temples was tucked into the sleeves by empty Ming, holding eleven memorial tablets in his hands.
Holding a large number of memorial tablets, Empty Ming swayed and strolled into the City God Temple. As soon as he entered the City God Temple, Empty Ming quickly put down the memorial tablets that seemed to weigh ten thousand kilograms. Eleven memorial tablets represent eleven priests and eleven gods. There is a lot of pressure on these many religious gods to hold in their hands. What’s more, these have lost their minds and are not at all.
After putting down the memorial tablet, Kongming had to take a short rest, running the mana in his body, and turning five colored ribbons around him, killing the remaining eleven rules. A moment later, Kongming got up and picked up the memorial tablets that were randomly placed on the ground. According to the above Ministry, they were placed on the altar one by one, followed by the empty gods.
In fact, some of these eleven gods also have statues, but after Kong Ming saw the statues, he ignored them. He picked up a memorial tablet and tucked everything in the temple into his sleeve.
Holding a memorial tablet has put a lot of pressure on yourself, let alone carrying an idol. Anything that is closely related to the gods, such as memorial tablets and statues, and things that contain clergy, can’t be put into their own space, but can only be held in their hands. It’s easy to say that the tablet of God can be held by eleven hands, but even if there is only one idol, Kong Ming can only give up the other tablets and carry that idol exclusively.
Eleven memorial tablets were soon placed, and then Empty Ming stepped onto the altar, possessed himself on the top of the gods, and his hands kept pinching, and he shouted "Yi" in his mouth. Suddenly, there seemed to be a thunder in the Chenghuang Temple, and a layer of dust fell on the roof of the earthquake. However, the soldiers who surrounded the city god temple outside did not respond, but looked at the front and guarded the city god temple.
At this time, there is a strong difference between the inside and outside of the Town God Temple. The thunder in the Town God Temple is constantly ringing and getting more and more deafening, while the soldiers outside have nothing to reflect, as if they were all deaf.
In this way, after twelve breaths, eleven different colors of brilliance flashed out of the Chenghuang Temple, and a virtual shadow broke away from the memorial tablet, revealing its shape on top of it. After a moment, all the brilliance dissipated, and the virtual shadow turned into a light spot and fluttered around the Chenghuang Temple.
Under the empty altar, I don’t know when eleven gods stood, with wooden faces and blind eyes. At this time, the eleven gods finally returned to their original appearance from the point of dying.
PS: Thanks to the kitten for eating the monthly ticket of the eagle, and thanks to the lonely as snow maple.
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Chapter 24 Jiuding and Shenlong
Chapter 24 Jiuding and Shenlong
After many gods replied, they stood under the altar with no expression, staring at the front without knowing what they were going to do. It’s said to perform the priesthood and complete the official business, but now Yongcheng is being rebuilt. After the renovation, Yongcheng will be renamed and become Xianyang.
So at this time, this city is not called Yongcheng or Xianyang, and it is in between. And the work of many gods is based on Yongcheng. Without Yongcheng, it is natural to be like a lost soul, and I don’t know how to get along with it.
Looked at the gods Ming standing under the altar, without any action. Empty Ming waved out the merit book and opened the cover above. Empty Ming turned to the page that recorded his own information, only to find that in his two ministries, the ministry of Yongcheng Town God turned black at this time, which was in sharp contrast with the ministry of Taishan Mountain God that exuded golden light.
Press your finger on the priest in Yongcheng, and paddle your forefinger along the trace of the priest. When you see the vision on the merit book, you will know that it is a critical moment. As long as you drop the last chess piece, the chessboard set by heaven and earth will go to the point of closing the palace, and the future will be clearly presented to everyone.
Looking through the merit book, at this time, the merit book has become a blank again, and all the affairs that have been reported from the other eleven gods have disappeared.
Shake the dust, put away the merit book, empty Ming ignored many gods standing under the altar, walked down the altar and walked out of the Town God Temple. Empty Ming stood under the lantern at the gate of the Town God Temple and looked up at the sky. There was light in the empty Ming’s eyes, and the blood and black gas in the sky were slowly disappearing. The two merged and offset each other, and it was a colorless substitute for blood and black gas.
In this way, Kongming stood under the miserable white lantern at the gate of the City God Temple, looked up at the sky, and looked at the colorless breath. It took one hundred and twenty-nine days to swallow and fuse all the blood and black gas, and then used the blood and black gas to strengthen himself, making himself occupy the whole sky.
When the colorless breath occupied the whole sky and all parts of the world were covered with the colorless breath, between heaven and earth, countless invisible light spots suddenly rose from all beings and flew into the colorless breath that occupied the whole sky, laying the brand of all beings.
But after twelve breaths, the breath of all creatures in this world flew into the sky, leaving a mark in that colorless breath. After all the living beings were branded, I don’t know when it rained lightly in the sky.
The light rain was thin and dense, like a needle and thread, connecting the whole world. In a blur, Empty Ming saw a bright light spot flying out of the light rain and falling on himself. Suddenly, Empty Ming felt that he had a little connection with himself, and the fate of killing and robbing the world that was originally contaminated by himself quietly melted without interest under that light spot, turning into a little starlight and rotating around himself.
In this misty drizzle, Xianyang City has been established. At the highest point of Xianyang City, Ying Zheng stands on the attic, with a blue sky overhead and a unified earth at his feet.
Located in the attic at the highest place in Xianyang, there are countless people, civil and military officials and soldiers standing at the top. Ying Zheng looked down slightly, and there were countless heads at his feet. The dark mortals surrounded the attic round and round.
Ascending into the distance, Ying Zheng only felt a strong breath hovering in his chest, and the energy of the whole person became different. Out of thin air, his body grew a few minutes.
Taking a deep breath and holding out his chest, Ying Zheng shouted loudly in front of him: "Today, my monarch is in the world, ruling the Eight Wastes and thousands of miles of territory, creating an unprecedented situation, establishing the Qin Dynasty, making Xianyang its capital, and being the first emperor, and unifying the whole country."
With the strong smell of Ying Zheng’s body, the voice spread to the whole world in an instant, taking the attic where Ying Zheng stood as the example, passing through Xianyang, mountains and rivers, and countless mountain villages and cities.
At this moment, the whole world echoed with Ying Zheng’s words at this time, and the strong breath flew out of Ying Zheng’s mouth and rushed straight up. The huge five-claw dragon hovering in the sky was subjected to the strong breath coming from Ying Zheng’s mouth at this time, and it couldn’t help but roar out loudly. The dragons that came out followed Ying Zheng’s words, making even mortals vaguely hear the dragons that build by laying bricks or stones in their ears.
The five-clawed dragon roared out of the sound of Long Yin, which shocked the world. Then it shook its tail and swung its body, and went straight into the vortex where countless fortunes gathered in the sky.
Suddenly, the thunder exploded, and there was purple gas spreading from the east. Ying Zheng’s body had a breath connected to the tail of the five-claw dragon. As the dragon rushed into the maelstrom where countless fortunes gathered, Ying Zheng’s breath connected to the tail of the dragon was broken in time, and the empty Ming next to it was shocked and frowned.
Looking at Ying Zheng’s residual breath of connecting the real dragon’s tail, I can’t help but open my avatar. In my eyes, countless runes spontaneously rotate and change, and all kinds of light flashes around me.
Empty Ming can see, as Ying Zheng’s fate with five claws really dragonflies into the fate maelstrom, Ying Zheng’s fate is gradually dissipating, but as Ying Zheng’s fate continues to disappear, from the sky, there are countless mortal beings’ fate coming towards Ying Zheng.
So disappear while filling, soon, the two sides are flat, keep on a certain level, as a result, Ying Zheng didn’t feel his fate has been gradually dissipated.
At that time, three minutes later, Ying Zheng’s own destiny dissipated, and there was nothing left. At this time, the destiny of countless sentient beings gathered in balance with Ying Zheng’s own destiny at the beginning has also been released. The infinite destiny of all sentient beings between heaven and earth is coming towards Ying Zheng, but in a moment, it will be filled in, and the original destiny will be supplemented. The destiny gathered by all sentient beings has not dispersed, and then it will flood into Ying Zheng’s body.
And above Ying Zheng’s head, the purple canopy that originally belonged to Qin has dissipated at this time, and then countless fortunes have risen, evolving nine illusory shadows. After seeing the nine illusory shadows, the flashing light in the empty eyes was blocked by a force from nowhere in an instant, and all the mana in the whole body stopped rotating under the nine imaginary shadows.
Ying Zheng, the capital of the Qin Dynasty, was sitting on a high place, and said to the minister of civil and military affairs below, "Today, I have created the Qin Dynasty with a unified world, and I should make it the capital of the world to show its dignity and gather people from all over the world, but I don’t know where to make it. (Vertex novel) "Sitting on a high place, Ying Zheng’s eyes are like thunder and lightning, looking at the ministers who heard their own words and made a mess.
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