Chapter 40: Resurrection of the Saint Yan Zi
At the foot of Mount Tai.

Ying Zheng walked down the steps one step at a time.

The Qin warriors held long spears in their hands, stood in the same place, and followed closely with their eyes.

"You all should stay in Mount Tai and practice!" Ying Zheng left a word and walked out of Mount Tai.

In Mount Tai, a group of warriors looked at each other in confusion.

No, Your Majesty left them here and went out for a walk?
Cultivation? I don’t know, who knows that thing.

They all stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

They are the elite warriors of the Qin Dynasty and the feared executioners on the battlefield.

These old soldiers don't know how to do anything except killing people!

These people were bored and poked the corpse of the Yellow Turban warrior on the ground with the long spears in their hands.

This is too boring.

outside world.

There was a ripple in the space, and Ying Zheng walked out slowly.

Reappear in this world.

"Two thousand years..." Ying Zheng looked carefully at everything between heaven and earth.

From the time he came out of the coffin until now, Ying Zheng has never relaxed even a little bit.

The birth of a thunder tribulation, the identity of one hundred thousand sharp warriors, the revenge of a thousand years of suppression, and the ascension to the throne of god.

He had to do it in one go.

Otherwise, he might be suppressed by heaven and earth as soon as he got out of the coffin.

Until now, Mount Tai has belonged to the Qin Dynasty, and those who returned have finally found a place to stay, so Ying Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This world can no longer arbitrarily use destiny to suppress him, Ying Zheng!

Even a true immortal on earth would kneel down and kowtow to save his life if he saw this.

Ying Zheng could finally experience the world properly.

"After being away from the human world for two thousand years, do you still remember me?" Ying Zheng looked towards the direction of the city with a smile on his face.

Then he took a step forward and his figure disappeared on the spot.

When he appeared again, he was already on the streets of Anshi.

The only difference from what Ying Zheng had imagined was that the huge Ge'an City was empty.

The entire city was empty as everyone was urgently evacuated by the Dragon Country officials.

After all, this place is too close to Mount Tai.

"It's a pity that I can't see the world again." Ying Zheng was a little disappointed.

The market place two thousand years later was both familiar and strange to him.

However, this emotion was fleeting.

Because he is Ying Zheng, the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty, and the god of the 100,000 warriors on Mount Tai.

He knew that he came out not to experience the world or to relax.

Instead, he planned his luck, seized the world, and most importantly, the talents, and by the way, got all the rewards from some of the sign-in locations.

"I wonder if the talents in the world today can be as diverse as the Great Qin in the past, with a hundred schools of thought contending with each other, so that I can recruit tens of millions of people to serve as officials in my Qin during this trip!" Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking carefully, he wondered how many people in the world today were blessed with good fortune.

The Qin Dynasty he wanted to build was not an empty shell!
There must be living people, all things, inheritance, and a hundred schools of thought.

The world he wants to seize is a complete world.

Daqin will also become a country in the true sense!

He wants the Great Qin, with a hundred schools of thought contending and all the people making noise!

The prosperous Qin Dynasty!

Country and family are not a cemetery!
It is not a chaotic, disorderly, lifeless primitive society.

That was an insult to Ying Zheng and an insult to the definition of the Qin Dynasty!

The country, society, and humanities all need someone to sit in the corresponding position to function.

Just like the three dukes and nine ministers of the Qin Dynasty back then, and the various departments of the Dragon Kingdom today.

The difference is that what Ying Zheng needs now is luck!
Those who have great fortune should enter Qin!

Re-condense the destiny of the Great Qin!

If you want to rule the world and make all the four seas and eight wildernesses your territory, you can't do it just by fighting and killing.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Ying Zheng stopped thinking and looked up at the sky.

I saw lotus flowers of literary power blooming in the air. Yan Sheng walked slowly towards me and stopped in front of Ying Zheng.

This Confucian saint met the Great Qin Shi Huang. Looking at the world today, there is no one else with a higher status than these two!

Among the people still alive in the world, these two are the most respected.

"Your Majesty." Yan Sheng bowed his head. From the looks of him, it seemed that he did not come here to follow the will of heaven.

"Confucius's first disciple... Yan Zi?" Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, he recognized Yan Hui.

In the past, when the Qin Dynasty was still in existence, he had seen Yan Hui's portrait.

At that time, this Confucian saint was only known as the first disciple of Confucius.

He was not given the title of the Revive Saint by later generations.

He still remembers that he was one of the four supreme Confucianists.

"Your Majesty, you can just call me by my name." Yan Hui smiled.

Whether it is Fu Sheng or Yan Zi, they are both honorific titles given to them by later generations.

He is just Yan Hui!
"As a Confucian sage, why should you be so modest?" Ying Zheng looked at Yan Hui and said with a smile.

In his impression, these Confucian scholars were so arrogant that they even looked down upon heaven and earth.

"Are you here for the destiny as well?" Ying Zheng looked at Yan Hui with interest.

He wanted to see what the second sage of Confucianism would do!
After just one glance, Ying Zheng could tell that Yan Hui was also the one who had returned from the revival of heaven and earth to suppress him!

why?
Because when Ying Zheng unified the six kingdoms, Yan Hui had been dead for more than two hundred years.

Only heaven and earth have the power to allow us to see this resurrected saint in the world today.

"Your Majesty has misunderstood." Yan Hui smiled.

"Confucianism is different from Taoism. They emphasize following the trend, doing nothing but achieving everything, following the will of heaven, and conforming to the Tao."

"And I only believe in the greatness in my heart."

As Yan Hui spoke, he looked at Ying Zheng, the First Emperor.

Listening to Yan Hui's words, Ying Zheng seemed to have thought of something.

This Fu Sheng Yan Zi, is here to serve the Qin Dynasty! ?
This was somewhat beyond Ying Zheng's expectations.

But considering his attitude, this is the only explanation.

Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism.

Since ancient times, only Confucianism has been closely connected with the royal family.

Great Confucian scholars all served as officials in the court, and all men of letters and poetry made assisting the emperor and stabilizing the country their lifelong goal.

Even the great sage Confucius once served as an official in the State of Lu!

Ying Zheng stared at Yan Hui. He thought that this saint would take action against him due to the pressure of destiny, but he also thought that he was an arrogant Confucian scholar who disdained destiny.

But I never thought that this person wanted to join the Qin Dynasty and go against the will of heaven!

"Sir, do you want to join our Great Qin?" Ying Zheng asked directly.

"Yes!" Yan Hui nodded.

Two simple and clear words answered Ying Zheng's question.

He is here to enter the officialdom!
Above the sky, thunder suddenly roared, and its sound resounded throughout the heaven and earth!

It seemed that he was angry about Yan Hui's answer!
Heaven and earth revived the ancient saints in order to suppress Ying Zheng.

Isn’t it to provide talents to Ying Zheng?

Who is the one who resurrected you? !
He is a traitor to his own people. He is not a human being as a Confucian saint!

shameless!
Among this group of resurrected people, Yan Hui is the most awesome one, and now he has turned against us!
This makes Him look like a clown!

There were rumbling thunders in the sky and strong winds were blowing.

If possible, he really wanted to kill this Confucian saint.

The entire Dragon Kingdom was frightened by this shocking phenomenon.

"What's going on? The dark curtain has just been lifted, what's going on now?"

"Please, please stop it. It's always like the end of the world. I've spent over three hundred dollars on takeout these past few days, just for delivery! Fuck!"

"What the hell! The delivery fee instantly went up by ten yuan after the thunder! Destroy it! I'm tired!"

"So happy, so happy, I'm on paid leave. My boss just sent me a notice to resume work, and now I have to stop working again!"

Ordinary people on the Internet who don't understand the situation are either ecstatic or complaining.

In Mount Li, Jiang Shan and others were looking at the images from the satellite surveillance, sweating profusely and with serious expressions.

No one expected that Ying Zheng would actually leave Mount Tai and enter the secular city!
And Yan Hui, the Confucian saint, also came to Ying Zheng at this time.

In their opinion, these are the two most powerful guys in the world.

Is it time to confront each other so early now?!
Shouldn't someone like Yan Sheng usually be the last to take action?
(End of this chapter)