Just when Shen Long withdrew from Zixiao Palace, he heard the bell ringing in Zixiao Palace, and at this time, all the sons of the hundred families had become sanctified, and when they heard the bell, they all flew into Zixiao Palace without falling.

The first to go was Sanqing, followed by the two saints of the West, the Hongyun Saints, they are all veteran saints, and they are all Hongmeng purple qi as the foundation, and their control of heaven and earth is top-notch, Shen Long and his concubines also entered again, although they do not have holy positions, but they are all Taoists with more than three thousand miles of Dao.

After that, there are the Nine Heavens Xuannu and Yang Mei Daxian, as well as the sons of the hundred families, these are the main targets of Hongjun, everyone looks at Hongjun, at this time the Qin Dynasty was first built, it can be described as groundbreaking, but the tyranny of Yingzheng, the design is about to collapse, and the hundred schools still want to intervene, although they want to see Hongjun, but they are naturally unwilling to miss the battle for luck.

However, Shen Long didn't want them to make such a fuss, a hundred schools of thought contended in a country, and with a feudal monarchy, they couldn't control this kind of scene, and the idea of a hundred schools of thought was too strong and needed to be suppressed.

Hongjun looked at the saints of the hundred schools of thought, nodded slightly, and said: "Congratulations to all the Taoist friends for their merits and supreme achievements, which is gratifying." ”

The sons of the hundred families returned the salute and said: "Thank you Hongjun Dao Ancestor for the fulfillment." ”

Hongjun nodded and said: "You have obtained the holy position, you should know that 'the supreme man has no self, the god has no merit, and the saint has no name', and you should also withdraw from the flood and open up a dojo in the chaos." ”

Zhuzi Baijia was stunned for a moment, and did not answer, their caves were all brought before reincarnation, and they didn't need to open up at all, but they didn't understand why Hongjun immediately let them out of the flood famine, Mozi frowned. Then he said: "Dao Ancestor, although we have obtained the Saint Dao Fruit, our cultivation is still a quasi-saint, and there is no harm to the Flood Desolate Universe at that time, why ......?"

Hongjun said lightly: "The saint must not interfere with the evolution of the flood famine. ”

Sanqing, and then Zhun Ti glanced at each other. Zhun proposed it and agreed: "What the Dao Ancestor said is good, the saint is quiet, and he does nothing without fighting. ”

Shen Long looked at this guy in surprise, he was about to change his sex, and this kind of thing could also be said, if it weren't for Hongjun's suppression. This guy is estimated to be the most diligent saint, and he has left foreshadowing in almost all parts of the wilderness, either leaving a Buddhist scripture or leaving a Taoist system, which is almost everywhere.

But then when he mentioned it, Shen Long understood, and he said to the hundred schools of thought: "You have achieved the Saint Enlightenment Fruit. However, the mana is insufficient, and in the midst of the desolation, if you want to obtain enough mana, then I don't know how many years and months will pass, and you will not plan to be countless years and months later. Are you thinking about building a cave in the chaos?"

"Don't forget, this hundred schools of thought have passed, and the remaining stage is the great revival of my Western Sect!!"

Han Feizi snorted coldly and said, "Even so, so what?"

Ao Kun looked at Zhun Ti and asked in surprise, "Husband." This Zhun Ti is a laughing Buddha, and it is not difficult for the sons of the hundred schools of thought to speak? Could it be that he has a dirty relationship with the sons of the hundred schools, so why do they fight as soon as they meet?"

The corners of Shen Long's mouth twitched. Then he said indifferently: "Didn't you hear someone shouting 'Amitabha' before there was 'Nanwu'?

Ao Kun frowned, thought about it and said, "'There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south'? ”

Ao Kun suddenly realized, Shen Long nodded and smiled: "The Western Sect has hit a nail here in the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, although the sons of the hundred schools have not been formed at that time. However, the Western religion paid a heavy price, and did not thank an inch more. ”

And Buddhism was forced not to invade the South. I don't know the content of that agreement, but since then, Buddhism has added a 'Nan no Amitabha', and in any case, this is a shame for Buddhism, so Zhun Ti hated the hundred schools of thought represented by the scattered cultivators. ”

Ao Kun nodded and said, "No wonder, the foundation of the hundred schools of thought is in the south, and it seems that it is the foundation of scattered cultivation." ”

Concubine Luo obviously knew about this matter for a long time, and she was not the slightest surprised, she looked at the hundred or so saints, and said to her small circle: "These are not secrets in the power, that is, sister, you always cultivate in your thunder, so you don't pay attention. ”

Then she looked at Shen Long and asked, "Master, these hundred families should have been pulled over by you today, right?"

When the other women heard this, their eyes lit up, but there was still some reluctance, Nuwa looked at Shen Long and asked, "Is it really worth paying that treasure for this?"

Shen Long said indifferently: "What's there, isn't it Hongmeng Purple Qi?" Didn't you give up resolutely back then? And we don't need any Hongmeng purple qi now, that kind of thing is also a foundation, as the foundation of enlightenment, or the foundation of the magic weapon, and now I use this Hongmeng purple qi here, it is not the best choice. ”

Niu Caixia still said with some pity: "It is indeed a choice, but the price is too great, it is better to give your husband your holy decree to fuse a Hongmeng purple qi." ”

Shen Long said with a smile: "In the woman's opinion, it depends on how your husband works." ”

At this moment, Hongjun had already evolved a picture in front of him, it was in the chaos, on the periphery of the desolate universe, on the battlefield of chaos, and said indifferently: "Don't quarrel with the sons of the hundred schools, the poor way recalls you, except that the saints must not interfere with the mortal dust, there is also a great merit that needs you." ”

Jin Bucai's eyes flashed and looked at the Chaos Battlefield, as if he could see infinite business opportunities, and said with a glare: "Hongjun Dao Ancestor, can you sell this Chaos Battlefield to Poor Dao, Poor Dao can make a price, you think it is reasonable......"

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by a string of murderous eyes behind him, and he smiled and said, "Joke, joke." Daozu continued, continued to !!"

Hongjun continued: "You all know the Dao, because of Hongjun's abnormal changes, the vitality at this time is scarce, and it is not easy to recover, now the saints only have the saint Dao fruit, and there is no saint mana, which is also the reason. ”

The princes of the hundred schools listened and nodded, now their position is more embarrassing, but listening to Hongjun's meaning, it seems that there are some opportunities, and then everyone looks at Hongjun. I only heard Hongjun say again: "This chaotic battlefield has never had a chance to take care of it, but I didn't expect that it has changed now, and it has evolved some small worlds on its own, which is really a creation and transformation show." ”

Seeing that Jin Bucai's eyes were about to change again. Hongjun said: "Therefore, the poor Dao body, incorporate this chaotic battlefield into my Flood Desolate Universe, and become a part of the Flood Desolate Universe, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi of the Chaos Battlefield are all Chaos Yuan Qi. It is just for the saints to cultivate, if the saints set up the dojo here, it can greatly reduce the cultivation time. ”

The mood of the saints was in turmoil for a moment, but everyone was not stupid, Guiguzi of the Zongheng family looked at Hongjun and asked: "Dao Yi just said that he wanted to send a merit, isn't it something?

Hongjun said indifferently: "Indeed, this is not what Poor Dao said. But they are closely connected, and if you wait and see, if this chaotic battlefield is divided and forms a city wall. It can be used as a barrier between my Flood Desolation World and the alien races in the chaos, if this path is refined, isn't it a great merit for you?"

From everyone's point of view, Hongjun's evolution has changed, from the original chaotic battlefield and the desolate universe, gradually approaching. The chaotic battlefield is separated to form slender forms, surrounding the desolate universe, and these forms are final. But it's a little like ......

Mozi of the Mo family looked at it, and suddenly frowned and said, "This form, how can I see this form in poor dao?"

Jin Bucai muttered to himself: "Poor Dao too, well, by the way, how did Poor Dao forget." This is the Great Wall?"

Jin Bucai instantly remembered, the Great Wall. One is in the Qin Dynasty in the world, and the other is outside the world deduced by Hongjun, the two are indeed not equal, and it is a little difficult to think about it, but Jin Bucai made a lot of money when he built the Great Wall, how can he forget it?

In an instant, everyone turned their eyes to Hongjun again, Hongjun nodded and said: "It is indeed the form of the Great Wall, the enemy is outside the country, this chaotic battlefield has turned into the Great Wall, and there is an attic in each section of the Great Wall, that is, your dojo, and the poor road must build a solid defense." ”

Seeing that the hundreds of schools of thought were still embarrassed, Hongjun said: "This chaotic battlefield, in addition to these functions, also has some benefits, such as allowing the disciples to enter the battlefield for training, and this can also cut the chaos, decompose the chaotic vitality, and incorporate it into the desolate universe for evolution, which can be described as immeasurable merit." ”

The merits are immeasurable, ordinary merits, the saints don't look down on, but this merit is really immeasurable, and with these merits, they can widen their avenue and increase their path.

After the saint, the path is long and resistant, and the strength above the saint is evaluated, of course, it is the length, and each stage of this length has its own classification, so there is no need to say more, but for the cultivators of the same stage, it is compared to the Tao.

That is, the degree of widening of the avenue, just like Hongjun, even if it is a three-thousand-mile avenue, compared to the current hundred schools of thought, they are tied together, and it is impossible to defeat Hongjun, this is the accumulation of Taoism.

The accumulation of Taoism, in addition to using time to grind, the most traditional method is to leave the Dao system, plant the Dao seed, and let the disciples cultivate the Dao fruit, which is also inseparable from the accumulation.

Compared with condensing Dao fruits, there is a relatively simple, but also more arduous method, that is, to collect the merits of the worldly realm, and the merits of each worldly realm are the origin of the worldly realm, and have various mystical effects, just like the golden balm, any function can be involved.

Just like the Three Emperors preached, immeasurable merit descended from the sky, and instantly gave birth to a quasi-saint peak powerhouse, their merits have actually turned into the origin of the worldly realm, and the cultivator's cultivation is the origin of the world, and the origin of the worldly realm is added, which can be imagined.

If the saints are at this stage, the immeasurable merits are also more sensitive, and if they have obtained immeasurable merits, they can return them to their origins, turn them into the origin of the worldly realm, refine and absorb them, then their avenue can also be broadened.

For the saints, whether they can absorb too much mana is obviously not as important as the power of the Dao fruit, and when they heard Hongjun's words, they all looked at Hongjun, obviously moved.

Hongjun was still indifferent, he glanced around, and then said: "Since you have agreed, then I will go outside the chaos as soon as possible, the poor Dao has a special identity, and I can't get out of the desolate universe, you forgive me!!"

Everyone expressed their understanding, at this time, Zixiao Palace was already outside the chaos, and the saints stepped into the chaos when they left the Zixiao Palace, and they couldn't sense the things in the flood wilderness.

At this time, in the midst of the flood and famine, the Qin Dynasty in the world

Ying Zheng wanted to build the Great Wall, protect his power, and guard the country. Defending against foreign thieves, this matter cost the people and money, and the people were overwhelmed, but under the pressure of the powerful Qin Dynasty, they had to go.

And it's inevitable. Influenced by the backlash of a hundred schools of thought, none of them advocated that the monarch needed to become a tyrant, and the hundred schools of thought were deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, although there was no resistance. But it's in the making.

Finally, among the laborers who continued to grab the construction of the Great Wall in the Qin Dynasty, there was a scholar named Fan Qiliang, who was a Confucian disciple, although unknown, but also a man of morality and etiquette.

However, he did not escape the fate of being omenated. In order to escape the pursuit of the government, he had to hide everywhere, and one day he fled to the Meng family's garden, and accidentally met the daughter of the Meng family, Meng Jiangnu is also an extremely smart and beautiful girl, and he hid Fan Qiliang with his parents. The two old men saw that Fan Qiliang knew etiquette and had manners, so they married their daughter Meng Jiangnu to Fan Qiliang as his wife.

However, it is said that this Meng family is also a family of menwang, this family is the inheritance of the lust family, and the lust family is to expound the seven emotions and six desires of all beings. This Meng family inherits love and love, although it is a side door, but it is a great road.

Of course, Fan Qiliang didn't know what to do. However, he and Meng Jiangnu fell in love at first sight, but it was an indisputable fact, so he agreed, but less than three days after the wedding, Fan Qiliang was told by the government, you said you are a fugitive. Dare to get married openly, it's really heroic short-breathed.

It's also fate in the dark. Meng Jiangnu inherited the way of lust in the way of lust, and in the three days of marriage, she had already practiced the way of lust with Fan Qiliang as the furnace, but she didn't expect Fan Qiliang to be arrested on the third day.

Meng Jiangnu has been associated with Fan Qiliang, and the love in the dark, if it is ordinary, may gradually forget Fan Qiliang, but Meng Jiangnu's love is special, and it is impossible to forget the person she loves.

So Meng Jiangnu cried like tears all day long, in addition to letting the family inquire, she was waiting for her husband's return, but half a year has passed, Fan Qiliang has no news at all, at this time it is already late autumn, the north wind is rising, the reed flowers are white, the weather is getting colder day by day, she is worried that her husband is far away in the north to build the Great Wall, it must be very cold, so she sewed warm clothes with her own hands, and set off on the road to the Great Wall to find Fan Qiliang.

Along the way, Meng Jiangnu didn't know how many hardships and hardships she had endured before she came to the foot of the Great Wall, who knew that the migrant workers who built the Great Wall told her that Fan Qiliang was dead, and the bones were filled into the city wall.

After waking up, she was heartbroken and cried bitterly, only crying miserably, the sun and the moon were dark, I don't know how long she cried, and suddenly she heard the roar of shaking the sky, and the Great Wall collapsed for dozens of miles, revealing countless corpses.

Meng Jiangnu bit her fingers, dripped blood on a corpse bone, and prayed using a secret method: if it is her husband's bones, the blood will seep into the bones, if not, the blood will flow in all directions, finally, Meng Jiangnu found Fan Qiliang's bones, and there was another burst of crying, the cry moved the heavens and the earth, and the Great Wall continued to collapse.

When Ying Zheng of the Qin Dynasty heard the news, the corners of his mouth twitched, if there was such a woman during the war, then he would still use a handful of snot and tears, and he would have collapsed, and he would have unified the six countries a long time ago.

Thinking of this, he became interested in this woman, and wanted to see it in person, but when he saw Meng Jiangnu, he was immediately attracted by it and wanted her to be a concubine.

However, she has three conditions, that is, she wants Yingzheng to do three things for him, the first thing is to ask the monk to recite the scriptures for his husband for forty-nine days, and then bury it properly; the second thing is that Qin Shi Huang wants to lead the minister of civil and military affairs to cry and sacrifice Fan Qiliang, and the third thing is that Meng Jiangnu wants to travel in the mountains and rivers.

The first two pieces, Qin Shi Huang was completed, he invited the monks of the Zen family to chant the scriptures, and personally sacrificed to him, and after the most reluctant, he accompanied Meng Jiangnu to play, and he was going to get married three days later, but when three days later, Meng Jiangnu came to the grave of her husband Fan Qiliang, looked at Qin Shi Huang, scolded him, and then resolutely crashed to death on her husband's tombstone.

Blood flowed on the tombstone, submerged into the ground, a bang, the grave cracked, a golden light came out, people could not open their eyes, and then when everyone opened their eyes, they saw two butterflies dancing, flying high in the sky, free from the world.

It is also Qin Shi Huang who is cheap, your mother's Afang Palace beauties are not only three thousand, they are waiting for you to be pampered, you are completely embarrassed here, of course, this also proves that wild flowers are not as fragrant as home flowers.

Looking at the two butterflies, Qin Shi Huang's face was gloomy and he said to the extreme. For a generation of heroes and ruthless people, this is a slap in the face, which is absolutely unforgivable, and for the courtiers, this expression is the coming catastrophe.

Qin Shi Huang went back, used the intelligence agency of the Qin Dynasty, and quickly found out the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of Meng Jiangnu and Fan Qiliang.

Fan Qiliang is a Confucian person, and Meng Jiangnu is a person who inherits the erotic family.

Qin Shi Huang looked at the information, crumpled the bamboo slips into pieces, and muttered to himself: "Confucianism, lust, a hundred schools, a hundred schools of ......"

At this time, Qin Shi Huang remembered that the hundred schools, since he relied on the hundred schools to behead Lü Buwei, the interference of the hundred schools in his power was too great, and Ying Zheng couldn't see it for a long time, and now this matter is just a fuse.

Confucianism, soldiers, columnists, celebrities, and miscellaneous families, these are all chaotic ministers and thieves, and it seems that I am still too tolerant of them, and it is time to suppress them