Daqin Baizhisheng

In the deep mountains dozens of miles north of Handan, there is a dangerous place with rugged rocks.

The wind blows through the peaks with the yin energy in the mountains, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling is heard.

There is a narrow snake path in the southwest that seems to be hidden and invisible.

Ying Zheng walks up from this path, with a deep abyss beside him.

Listening to the strange sound of the forest that makes people shudder, he looks up.

I saw a steep cliff wall appearing out of thin air.

There is an abyss on the left and a cliff on the right.

It is impossible to take a detour to the peak.

The only way to go up the mountain is to climb up from this side of the cliff.

Ying Zheng didn't know how many times he climbed this cliff, and the climbing route was already familiar to him. He was very fast, his whole body pressed against the stone surface, and his left and right hands were filled with the domineering true energy that he had practiced since he was a child. His five fingers formed claws, and his not-so-thick fingers were deeply embedded in the hard stone of the cliff. Looking again, the cliff wall was full of deep marks of five fingers.

When he reached the top of the cliff, a thin pen suddenly fell from the sky. It looked light and weak, but it frightened Ying Zheng into a cold sweat. A gust of wind suddenly alerted him and he immediately loosened his hands. Then, he used his toes to push against the cliff to gain leverage, narrowly avoiding the pen that fell from the sky and reaching the top of the peak.

"Being lax in mind will cost one's life."

On the cliff platform, Bai Xiaosheng, dressed in a white shirt, stood facing the wind, with the mask on his face as always.

Ying Zheng admitted his mistake in a low voice, then sat cross-legged on the ground, teased for a while, stood up and said:"Teacher, Zheng'er saw many Qin people being executed at the entrance of Handan today."

Bai Xiaosheng said casually:"Why, pity the Qin people, or hate the Zhao people?"

"None of them, but Zheng'er was a little emotional. Qin and Zhao had the same roots, but they had been enemies for generations."Ying Zheng lowered his head. He was a Qin person, but he grew up in Zhao. He had seen life and death a long time ago. He knew that where there are people, there are wars and bloodshed. Just like the teacher said,"where there are people, there are rivers and lakes." What's more, it is between countries?

"Teacher, do you think that the people of Qin and Zhao, as well as all the people of the seven kingdoms, will one day be ‘indistinguishable from each other’?"

Although these words were full of beautiful expectations, a self-deprecating smile appeared on Ying Zheng's face, which looked very strange. He knew that this was probably very unlikely.

Hearing this, Bai Xiaosheng was startled and began to re-evaluate Ying Zheng as a student. He was young and wandering around, and suffered a lot, so he matured early. At some point, the seeds of a lofty goal gradually took root in his heart, began to sprout, and thrive, waiting for the future to show his ambition.

"We can talk about revenge after you become the King of Qin. Now, train you well."Bai Xiaosheng did not delve into this issue because it had nothing to do with him. Lu Buwei had two lists, one to teach Ying Zheng and the second to help Ying Zheng return to his country.

What happened next was that a generation of profiteers beat up a young prince who had not yet reached adulthood. It was a bloody and tearful history that was worthy of praise and a school life that was unbearable to look back on.

Ying Zheng once asked: Teacher, did you train Qu Wuyi in the same way?

Bai Xiaosheng gave him a stick and said: How can men and women be the same? Wuyi has his own way.

Ying Zheng felt wronged. It seemed that his teacher only liked girls and not boys. He was a typical girl-loving boy. But he had no complaints and silently accepted the inhumane training.

After the incident, Bai Xiaosheng took Ying Zheng's pulse seriously as usual, and then said solemnly:"Your true energy is very domineering, rarely seen in the world……"

"Being domineering is good, I like being domineering."Ying Zheng said with a smile.

Bai Xiaosheng glanced at him and said coldly:"Don't be happy too early, being too domineering is not a good thing."

"Teacher, don't scare me.……"

"I'm not trying to scare you. The domineering Qi in your body has far exceeded what you can tolerate at your age. You also know that when the water is full, it will overflow. If you continue to practice, I'm worried that you will explode and die."

Ying Zheng has practiced for several years and has never felt uncomfortable. He couldn't help but be a little unconvinced and shook his head and said,"This is the method passed down by my father. It is said that only the Qin royal family can practice it."

Qin royal family?

Bai Xiaosheng frowned slightly:"Run the Qi according to your usual method."

Ying Zheng followed his instructions and closed his eyes, concentrating his mind, and naturally entered a state of cultivation. Bai Xiaosheng also closed his eyes, placed his fingertips on his student's wrist, and sensed it carefully.

As the urgent breath pushed and moved, an extremely domineering true energy was like a startled wild goose, jumping out of the wrist and pouring directly into Bai Xiaosheng's body.

Bai Xiaosheng was greatly surprised, and hurriedly dredged the tendons and veins, and discharged this strong true energy from the other hand.

Bang, a loud noise sounded at the top of the peak.

A burst of smoke and dust was stirred, and the huge rocks on the mountain were crushed to pieces by this true energy. What a domineering true energy!

At this time, Ying Zheng opened his eyes, only to feel a sense of discomfort in his chest. He raised his head and found the surrounding situation. He was also shocked and said tremblingly:"Teacher, was this caused by me?"