Qin started from Bo Yi and was given the surname Ying. ◆Bo Yi's descendant Fei Zi once raised horses for King Xiao of Zhou. He had made merits and was rewarded by King Xiao of Zhou and divided the land of Qin Valley. After the demise of the Western Zhou Dynasty, Duke Xiang of Qin escorted King Ping of Zhou to move eastward and granted the princes for his merits. King Ping of Zhou gave the west of Qishan, which the royal family could not control, to Qin Xiang of Qin, and Qin also officially established a country.

The Qin State was located in Rong and Di, with many enemies, and it was difficult to survive. In order to develop Qin State, Qin Xianggong developed internal affairs while attacking Rong and Di, but he was unable to win many times, which made him extremely unwilling.

At this time, Duke Xiang of Qin still didn't know that there was a great enemy after Rong and Di, who was watching him.

As a later generation, no one knew that this was a country that unified China. If we wanted to unify China, Qin was the country that he had to consider.

Now, his China Kingdom has expanded to the Central Plains, contacting the Rong and Di tribes, and further east is Qin Kingdom. Only by destroying Qin Kingdom can he have the foundation to dominate the world.

In the Xicheng Cave, looking at the topographic map hanging on the wall, your eyes flashed.

This prehistoric hell is different from the ancient China we know. Although it seems generally similar, its territory size, population size, etc. are completely different.

Compared with the map today, the location of China is Qinghai and Gansu. But in fact, the territory it occupied is much larger than that of Qinghai and Gansu. Even China today is far less than that of China, and its population is 50 million. According to his calculations, the population of the nine states in the Central Plains is 3 billion, which is due to the war and population decline in a few years. Otherwise, there will be 5 billion. His population of 50 million is not large.

There are also two tribes Di and Rong. The territory they occupy is not smaller than that of China, but is just divided into two parts. The population of their tribes is even 70 million. The Qin State, which was defeated by the two tribes many times, occupied a small territory, not as large as that of China, but the population is hundreds of millions.

If we counted according to the ancient map, there were so many people and so few land, which would be too congested, but in fact it was scattered here, but it was so loose.

"This is really the same as the heart is. The stage is as big as the stage." He smiled bitterly and shook his head secretly.

If such a large territory was placed in ancient China, there would be no need to conquer randomly, but here, conquering continues. Why? Because of habit.

In the past, everyone was unified, but now they are not unified, so they are naturally unhappy. Moreover, the Jiuzhou of the Central Plains seems to be crisscrossing, but compared to the entire continent, it is a plain-like area, which can be said to be boundless. Standing on the earth, the focus is naturally conquered. His Zhongnan Mountain is compared to the Central Plains, and because of the relationship between the mountains, it actually blocks the plains and goes west. However, it seems that jungles are everywhere, and looking east. Apart from the mountains on his face, there are endless grasslands, all the way to Qishan, which is not a big obstacle.

The troops under his command were able to unify the entire Jiuzhou, and it was not a problem to attack Qishan.

He was sure that he summoned the seven sons of Quanzhen again and ordered them to go back and arrange the situation and wait for the opportunity to send troops. He was not in a hurry. After all, he had just captured a considerable territory and accommodated new people. It would not be too late to send troops after they were completely subdued.

Walking out of the cave, his eyes looked at the sky with a faint light flashing in the depths. Suddenly, his whole body shook, his face paled slightly, and he suddenly looked to the west.

There, the sky was as blue as a seal, cloudless, and faintly, golden light shining, becoming brighter and brighter, as if a sun was rising, illuminating the entire western sky.

His pupils tightened and he stared at the West tightly. The golden light swollen and slowly contracted, forming two huge figures, sitting cross-legged in the void.

At this time, the heaven and earth lost their voices, and the sound of the Sang of Sanskrit rose quietly in the hearts of people.

"If I become a Buddha, those who have evil ghosts and animals in the country will not attain enlightenment; if I become a Buddha, those who have become a Buddha will not attain enlightenment after the death of the heavenly beings in the country will not attain enlightenment..."

"From now on, the West has been dependent on Buddhism, and I am Amitabha Buddha!"

A huge light instantly sets its shape and stands horizontally between heaven and earth. A golden lotus under his seat blooms. It has the first ninth grade. Later, the golden color gathers, condenses the third grade, and becomes the twelve grades.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha's name shook between heaven and earth, and another golden Buddha also took shape in an instant and shouted: "I am the Buddha Mother of Cunti!" His huge figure showed his body with three sides and eight arms. Behind him, a seven-treasure tree opened, like an umbrella, covering the sky and the sun.

With a click, something seemed to have broken in his heart. His body trembled. At the point of his eyes, a faint air flow was gathering towards the west. Along the long river of destiny, a golden Buddha stood in the void, and a golden lotus grew out of the river, dividing the water.

Sitting down, the spirit shone in the underworld, appeared on the river of fate. He frowned, his eyes fixed on the Buddha's figure, and anger arose in his heart.

In an instant, his anger rolled, and even he could not control himself. The long river of fate that belonged to him suddenly surging waves and rolled up a huge power.

Look around him, one body after another shows his body shape, and they become angry without realizing it, and are powerful because of anger.

"snort!"

With a cold shout, everyone shivered, their faces pale, and the surging waves subsided in a flash, but undercurrents surged below. They stared at the Buddha's golden body with an ugly face, feeling that great pressure was coming, making his soul unstable, and he felt a faint feeling of being out of here.

At that time, another pressure rose, slowly within the long river, the waves were surging, and a huge figure slowly rose, sweeping all directions.

Yuanshi Tianzun!

His heart secretly relaxed and turned his head to look around. He saw many acquaintances, including the immortals of the An Sect, as well as the scattered immortals of various tribes, and those powerful people who only heard their names but did not see their people, such as Kunpeng, Styx, etc.

Everyone stood one by one on the long river of destiny, and their auras were faintly connected together, emitting a hazy green light, facing the golden light rising from Buddhism.

"Qi Yin, Zhunti, you are so brave!" With an angry shout, Yuanshi Tianzun was furious, and the long river of fate under his feet suddenly rolled, and the streams around him even went upstream and gathered together with him.

"Amitabha!" He followed the Buddha's name and the golden lotus bloomed below it, and figures appeared, and the Buddha's light was won. When his heart shook, the long river under his feet was a little uncontrollably divided and gathered into the void. He was shocked, turned his head and looked around, and found that everyone was like this.

In that void, streams gathered together and merged into the long river of Buddhism, making it prosperous.

Yuanshi Tianzun's face turned ashen, and he snorted coldly. A long banner appeared in his hand and inserted it into the river. The long river that was diverted suddenly became quiet.

"Amitabha!"

Another Buddha's name was heard. The seven treasure trees in Zhunti's hand shone brightly, and his feet automatically formed a forest, transforming one tree after another. The exquisite long river of fate surged again, making Yuanshi's face turn ashen.

"Immortal Heavenly Lord!"

With a yell, an old man appeared on the long river of fate. A Tai Chi diagram in his hand unfolded, turned into a golden bridge, crossing both sides of the long river, and the surging river stopped immediately.

Zhunti frowned and said, "Two brothers, Buddhism has been a fixed number, which is the will of heaven. As saints, shouldn't we follow the will of heaven?" The aura of Taoism stopped, Yuanshi's face turned blue and black, and I lowered my head and said, "The three thousand guests in the Western divination of the teachings will become Buddhas. God's will is unstoppable!"

"Stop! Stop! Stop!" I shook my head three times, waved my hand, and the Tai Chi diagram disappeared, and his people also disappeared without a trace. The long river of calm destiny suddenly surged.

Yuanshi snorted coldly, and his body disappeared completely. He didn't know when the Chaos Banner was taken away by him.

The two Buddhas looked at each other and smiled, and pointed at a distance. The long river of destiny suddenly rolled, and streams divided out and merged into the general trend of Buddhist fortune, which could not be stopped.

Everyone could see this situation clearly, knowing that it was useless for them to exert force, and they sighed secretly.

Looking at the river beneath his feet, feeling the separation of luck, frowning. His heart moved, thousands of images were chatting, the scenery of Zhongnan reflected into the long river, endless luck was connected, and the long river was determined.

“Huh?”

With a shock and suspicion, the two Buddhas looked at each other, not understanding why the long river was stopped under his feet. He looked up and looked at the two of them deeply, and his body instantly sank into the long river.

The two Buddhas were secretly surprised and led the secret of heaven, and pointed at Zhunti and said, "This is extraordinary thing that I plan!"

Zhunti smiled slightly and said, "This is not the time to do it. He owes me once, and he will pay it back in the end."

"good!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, while the others also noticed the difference in the long river. They just hid without waiting for them to observe and could not see it.

He can settle his destiny not because of how high his cultivation is, or because of some treasure in his body, but because of people.

As mentioned earlier, the country under his rule is a country where politics and religion are united. It seems that religion and politics are separated, but the academies are an extension of religion, and the people under his rule are all believers.

Just now, he used the power of the sect to gather the power of believers and suppressed the Taoist fortune with the human race. Doing so seemed a bit contrary to the will of heaven, but it was not.

Buddhism is unchangeable. The fortunes of heaven and earth are naturally diverted, but the fortunes occupied by each family are different. Whoever divides more and whoever divides less depends on the proportion of your fortune.

With the help of the human race's fortune and expanding the proportion of one's fortune, he will have less luck, and if he expands to a certain level, he will no longer have to divide it.

This is his advantage, because in today's prehistoric world, no other sect can do this except his Chinese country. However, this is not all good things to rely on the luck of the human race. If it were someone else, the cause and effect with the human race would be great. He is the human race and has benefited the human race many times, so he has such ability.

Moreover, this time, he owes the human race cause and effect. In the future, he should take the human race into his heart. Otherwise, if he makes mistakes, it will be a disaster! (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better and faster!
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