When Mu Ming left the palace, Qin Shihuang watched Mu Ming leave, and his eyes fluctuated, which was a prospect with ambition.

He knew that he could finally let go of some things, but at the same time he frowned, because from beginning to end, Mu Ming did not put forward any conditions, and seemed to not care, but he would not think Mu Ming would not want anything.

When you reach this position, everything is in the desolation. Although all the world is the king's land, and the water and soil are the king's ministers, is it really that way?

Of course not. If this is true, he would not have tried his best to fight the family.

In a high position, he takes the way of balance, and the Emperor is the center of the balance. Now that his position is unbalanced, he wants some bargaining chips to help him, and the bargaining chip is Dongsheng Sect.

"The Mirror of the Heaven has been taken down, and what remains are the Dao Sword, the Dao Sword, and the Killing Sword. As for the battle horn, Tianyun Academy has it, but it was taken away. It's a pity. With this list of gods, I can control the situation in the world alone, otherwise I will be constrained in the end." The First Emperor said to himself, and did not walk back to the palace. He just looked up at the moon. Although it was a different time and space, he could see the outside world here, and the bright moon hung, but it was not perfect.

"How many days and fifteen days?" said the First Emperor: "Can the Queen's death date be handled?"

"It's thirteen today. Your Majesty! Everything is ready, your Majesty is relieved!" A eunuch suddenly appeared, knelt behind Qin Shihuang, holding a wooden plate in his hand, and there was a stone seal in the wooden plate, which was the stone seal just now, with the word "National Master" engraved on it, but for some reason the eunuch sent here.

The First Emperor turned around and held the stone seal, which turned into dust in his hand.

A breeze blew and the dust dissipated.

The eunuch disappeared quietly and disappeared again.

In front of Weiyang Palace, a person is independent, looking up at the moon, but he looks lonely.

After Mu Ming left the palace, he got off the bus and walked alone on the street.

This is the world outside the palace, the world of ordinary people, and the world of monks. It seems to be happy to work together.

It was already night, but the lights were brightly lit here, not more lively than the palace, with hawking everywhere, and there were constant travelers. Some scholars were reciting poems and making pairs, which caused some women to chuck at the side and their eyes to flow in Mid-Autumn Festival.

He killed some Confucian scholars at any time, but he took great care of Confucian scholars, otherwise he would not have opened a Literary Academy.

There were children chasing, eating fruits and fruits under the pergola, making cheerful laughs from time to time, and puppies chasing flying saucers, running around under the pavilions on both sides, and a sound came from my ears, but I couldn't hear it in my heart, because there were many people talking and the content was very rich.

With the sound of crickets coming, Mu Ming realized that it was already summer. This was a very beautiful and lively scene.

However, in a trance, Mu Ming found that he seemed out of place.

But at this moment, Mu Ming came to a stone arch bridge by the river, but saw a scholar drinking alone, looking lonely. The scholar saw Mu Ming coming and shook his head.

The name of the wood is puzzled, but he heard the scholar say, "The taste of loneliness, it turns out that monks will also be lonely."

Mu Ming didn't answer, but just stopped.

The scholar ignored it and suddenly sang: "The child holds the melon, willows, and the dogs rush through the plates in the narrow alley. There are many laughter in the world, but I only have the wind on my temples."

A dog barking came, but the puppy had already entered the depths of the alley and heard a resentful howl. I don’t know if I chased the butterfly. I think it was not because there was no joy in the sound.

The wind blew, rolling the scholar's shabby Confucian shirt, which also brought out his messy long hair.

Mu Ming remembered the poem he read, and it was appropriate!

The scholar threw the wine pot to Mu Ming, then smiled at the sky and left. Mu Ming watched his body sink little by little on the other side of the arch bridge, and finally disappeared into the night.

Mu Ming picked up the wine jar and took a sip when the scholar was standing.

At some point, a scroll appeared in front of Mu Ming. Mu Ming began to paint and painted with the wine in his hand. The scene in front of him was engraved on the scroll. This time, nothing was revealed, but was truly displayed.

Children, fruits, puppies, butterflies are of course lively, but... they have nothing to do with you!

A roll of loneliness!

The wooden name left a jar of wine, and he floated away, like the scholar, disappeared into the night.

The night is lonely, just like Mu Ming coming to Xianyang City. Outside the academy, everything is so strange, lively everywhere, and has nothing to do with you everywhere.

It’s just that loneliness is never exclusive to someone.

The territory of the Wood Clan is full of vitality, but there is a cold place. This is the residence of the current clan leader. There are not many people here, and even the servants are pitiful. A middle-aged monk looked up at the moon at this time, his eyes full of vicissitudes. He was not very old, but his temples were as frost.

"Father, you have been standing for an hour. What are you watching?" A young child hugged his thighs and looked up at the moon. However, the bright moon was not very beautiful. The moonlight that penetrated through the barrier brought a little dark yellow, not so bright.

This person is Mu Juetian, Mu Ming’s uncle!

He picked up the child under his knees, and the vicissitudes of his eyes disappeared, and he could only spoil.

"My Baoer, for my father, is watching the bright moon. There is a beautiful goddess and a jade rabbit on the bright moon. Does Baoer like it?" he said.

But Baoer shook his head and said, "Baoer only likes his father. After his mother left, Baoer only has his father."

Mu Juetian's mind trembled, a trace of pain flashed across his face, and he immediately touched his child's little head.

"Baoer, would you please be the emperor in the future?" Mu Juetiandao teased his child.

Baoer still shook his head and said, "I heard from my brothers that the emperor's throne will die, and Baoer doesn't like it."

"Baoer thinks so... it's so good!" Mu Juetian said: "Baoer has some medicine!"

Baoer nodded and then said, "But they are all very bitter. Where has Grandpa Shan God gone? The medicine he gave is very sweet!"

Mu Juetian shook his head this time, then looked up at the moon.

"Baoer, you have a little brother who has also come to Xianyang. Can you please come back and see you?"

"good!"

...

The List of Gods appeared above Xianyang. This time, the List of Gods was extremely dazzling and became extremely charming. A huge eye appeared in the List of Gods, and there were bizarre images. Countless pictures flashed by, as if the world was in it.

"Sighting the Sky Mirror!" Some people looked up at the sky and saw the true body of the eyes. Some people then looked in the direction of Dongsheng Sect, and their eyes flashed with coldness.

The First Emperor issued an order to grant 33 Taoist soldiers to the thirty-three elders of Dongsheng Sect. These were newly refined weapons and only needed to be warmed up. It was just because the Dongsheng Sect had thirty Taoist soldiers integrated into the list of gods, and the thirty-three elders did not have suitable weapons.

The Taoist soldiers have great luck, and they often sacrifice and refine them, which can improve their cultivation and enjoy the incense and worship all over the world.

At the same time, the First Emperor also gave three national masters, namely the candidates for the three Daotongs, one was the Lord of Difeng Peak, the other was the Tianjian Elder of Daotian Pavilion, and the other was the Zhantian Elder of Lu Zhanmen.

At the same time, three national troops were given the military talismans with the right to control three million troops, all of which were the First Emperor's own army.

For a moment, the court was shocked. Because the position of the national teacher was already targeted by the aristocratic family and had already submitted a memorial to recommend it, but the First Emperor stayed at the Central Committee and refused to issue it.

However, now the Qin Emperor's golden mouth and jade rules have arrived in the Dongsheng Sect. The three national masters are surrounded by the luck, and the imprinted god position is on the list of gods. Three bright Taoist fruits shine, no one changes it.

Some people came to visit Dongsheng Sect, but Dongsheng Sect suddenly closed their doors to thank the guests, just because Qin Shihuang opened a space for Dongsheng Sect, where there was a world where all the elders of Dongsheng Sect led their disciples into it for training.

Only three national masters were in the court, but the three national masters basically didn't say a word. They kept their eyes closed and rested at the court meeting every day. Only when the First Emperor asked questions would he answer a few words, and he would divine the fate of the country, which was quite like a charlatan. This was the joke between the thirty-three elders.

These wood names ignored them, and did not know, letting several peak masters make trouble, and letting the First Emperor make trouble. Although Shi Jing left, Wood Name felt that as long as he summoned himself, Shi Jing would return. Now he has the blessing of the elder, and he uses his luck to practice every day, and his cultivation becomes deeper and deeper.

However, the Qing Xiu of Mu Ming was broken, and a man from outside Dan Peak handed over a message.

Seeing the name on the prayer post, the wood name has ripples in the mind, and the heart lake is no longer calm.

Li Qin!
Chapter completed!