When Mozi said this, Shiji was shaken.

Maybe others can't hear anything, but they can hear it.

Just like the story of Hu Feizi and Qu Jiangzi a few days ago, Mozi said this, telling Shi: Mozi must be a gentleman like Cao Mo after all.

Regardless of whether the righteousness that the Mozi thinks is really Tianzhi, at least Mozi said to Zhu Widow Fei and the more than 10,000 people present: The Mozi will be the enemy of the existing rules of this world in the future! Because this rule is wrong, the ink master must establish new rules.

may die, but like Cao Mo, who hijacked Qi Huan Gong with a dagger, he will never regret it, even if there are tens of thousands of Qi troops and thousands of bows and arrows behind him, he will never look back.

I don't know if it's excitement or fear, and my fingers tremble a little.

picked up the piece of paper that had already been discussed with the high-level of the ink masters, and walked to the stage.

He didn't read it out immediately, but glanced at Mozi quietly, unable to salute because he was on the stage, but he stayed on the old man's body for a long time, and he didn't know if the old man, who was already seventy, could see or feel the respect in his eyes.

After a long time, Shi restrained his emotions and said loudly: "After the confession of the three people, these chief priests Zhu Rong's witch Zhu know very well that they can't communicate with ghosts and gods, and they just take the opportunity to collect money. ”

"In eleven years, a total of one hundred and four innocent girls were killed under the pretext of sacrifice. Killing innocent people to death is the will of heaven and the greatest rule in the world. ”

"This matter precedes the covenant of the peoples, so the law cannot condemn. But justice and heavenly will need to be upheld after all, and the Mo Shi will come to be the one who upholds justice, and hereby declares that all the hatred, resentment, revenge, and non-deliberation in this matter will be borne by the Mo Shi as a whole. ”

"After the discussion of all the ink masters in Pei and the consent of the giant, it was decided to impose thunder punishment on Zhu Huaiqi, Zhu Huaishen, and Xu Jing, so as to show the will of heaven, righteousness, and benefit the world."

"Pivot, soft, shino, and ...... and twelve others, divided by hanging. ”

"The rest of the people did not participate directly, and they did not know it or not, but they also used the wealth they had accumulated in the past eleven years, and this money did not belong to them, but to the people of Peiyi."

"In the past 11 years, a total of about 140,000 yuan has been collected, all of which have been compensated by the widows and widows to enrich the treasury to purchase cattle and horses, seeds, and farm tools."

"If it is not enough, the widow will be forced to do hard labor until it is paid off. The private land is converted, and the private house is not moved. The rest of the jade, gold, silver, and tin were converted into money. ”

This removed the three witches who should have been hanged, because it would be useful to keep them in the future.

Shi's voice is very hoarse, and the voice is not too loud.

Every time a name was read, some of the bound witch disciples behind him would tremble and weep, but their mouths would be gagged.

It is said that when they are dying, it may be interesting to listen to these people crying or saying a few words of revenge and ghosts, but now they are not in the mood.

After reciting a name, two ink artists will pull one person out.

Hanging, this is a punishment that has existed since ancient times.

It is not that there are no cruel punishments than this, such as a car split, such as a beheading, but they are not read, but they are recited a thunder punishment that no one knows.

Everyone knew that this thunder punishment must be a more cruel punishment than hanging, but they didn't know what it looked like, so they couldn't help but be curious.

The Ink Artist knew that this thunder punishment may not be cruel, but it could deter those who were hostile to the Ink Practitioner, and it was an unknown punishment that had never been seen before.

Gong Zaoye led the ink man to tie the three people to the erected pillar, and the imitation Chengzi led the ink man to dig the tunnel with the equipment used to defend the city and dig the tunnel, dig a pit and erect the gallows.

The three people who were to be tortured by thunder shouted a cloth ball with wild chrysanthemum juice in their mouths, and their tongues were numb and drooling outward, and they could not spit out the cloth ball.

Several inkmen carefully opened a wooden box from the carriage and took out three round pipes from the moisture-proof lime inside.

The crowd looked curiously at what this thunderous torture instrument was, and it seemed to them that it was not good-looking, just a round thing like a bamboo tube, and there was a long thread behind it, which looked like a tadpole with a toad swimming in the river in the spring, or like a snake with a long tail on all four legs, which was common in Daze in the west of Peiyi, and it was not terrifying.

Bamboo tubes, clay, reinforced hard pottery, a pound and a half of carefully ground gunpowder, and a three-foot-long lead are the thunder punishments to be shown to everyone, and they are also weapons used to deter those who have hatred against ink.

It's not early, and they always have to show up, even if they don't show up today, they will show up when the Chu people surround Shangqiu in a year and a half.

One and a half pounds of gunpowder with a reasonable ratio is enough to kill a person, and Shi is very sure, and the movement will be very large.

The three pieces of wood that bound Wu Zhu were far apart, and high enough for everyone present to see.

In this way, the big firecrackers of bamboo tube cement hard pottery were tied to the bodies of the three Wu Zhu by the expressionless ink man, and they retreated far away.

The fastest Gongzaoye, who stretched out his hand to run the best, held a torch, and his heart was pounding.

He had seen this weapon that could be used to defend the city, and knew that this thing was very loud and powerful, and this time it was filled with a full pound and a half of gunpowder, which was much more than the last time.

Shi Shi looked at the sky and said with a smile: "Let's execute." ”

Saying that, he stepped back, Gongzaoye lit the fuse and stepped back.

After the snorting sound of the lead burning, the black ash of the lead continued to stretch and fall like a molting snake.

The crowd watched in amazement, and then a loud bang that they would never forget was shocked after the fiery snake had shed all its skin!

Years later, they may have heard similar sounds, some of them even louder than that, but they still can't forget it.

That's Ray.

It was thunder that came before the clouds.

It was thunder without dark clouds and thunder, followed by white clouds.

The earth-shaking loud noise shook the ears of those who came forward to watch, and many people sat on the ground, their hearts pounding, and they only felt an unbearable squeak in their heads as if copper and iron were rubbing.

This loud sound no longer needs to be transmitted by those who are the microphones, even the people at the back can hear it.

The only ones who could keep their faces unchanged were those who had already heard this loud noise a few times, but they couldn't help but muttering that this time it was much louder than the last time.

The huge explosion ended the lives of those people in an instant, and the death was not painful, but this kind of shock that seemed to lead to thunder and kill made the hearts of those who wanted to panic more than those car cracks that could imagine the scene.

Three bundles of gunpowder and firecrackers were tied to people's heads, and Shi didn't even bother to check whether those people were dead, and even if they weren't killed, they would be shocked by intracerebral hemorrhage, and there was no chance of survival.

I don't know if it was because the buzzing in my ears was too loud after the explosion, or because this thunderous loud noise shook everyone present, and the whole venue was quiet, without the slightest sound.

The faint bitter smell of gunsmoke blew the tip of everyone's nose through the golden wind, and the sulfur mixed in it made them smell the fire of Shishan Zhurong again.

Maybe somewhere else, in some other mythology, it's hell.

But there is no hell here, only the black stone that once burned, so this is the taste of Zhurong, and people think so, then this is.

The people in the audience once again looked at the inkers on the stage with a frightened gaze, but when the gunpowder smoke blew away and looked at the indifferent appearance of the inkers, after a short period of terrifying silence, they actually let out an earth-shattering cheer.

They are not crazy or perverts, and they don't cheer with the excitement of seeing an uninteresting execution.

What they cheered for was their own hope, the happy land that the ink master said, their anxious future, and the twelve grass silk methods that they had just recognized.

The Ink Artist gave them the hope of a happy life, and this thunder was the Ink Scholar telling them that the Ink Artist had the ability to protect their hopes from being destroyed, and anyone who wanted to stifle the hope of benefiting the world would end up like this.

They thought that this was a clear proof that the ink master could communicate with ghosts and gods, otherwise who would be able to attract the power of heavenly thunder? Since this can be done, won't the ink artist use such power against those who stifle the things that benefit the world in the future?

The Moji told them about the Promised Land, saying that when Kyushu was unified one day, there would be no quarrel with the same meaning, and only those greedy Yidi would remain, and at that time they could still be lightly conscripted, because a new weapon would ensure that there would not be too many people to be recruited.

They thought, even if this is not the power of ghosts and gods, but it is also the natural power of heaven and earth, and the ink master can control such a power, so that it can be used on weapons, can those horses and chariots withstand such loud noises and explosions?

The future that the Moshi tells is too beautiful, and things that are too beautiful will always make people uneasy, and even the Twelve Grass Silk Laws that have just been compiled make them uneasy, because it says too much about private property and private land, and they don't seem to have it at this time.

The village-based ink painters also talked about the best way to prevent floods and droughts was to dig canals, but that required too much labor.

The bronze tools are not even sufficient, and the iron of evil gold mentioned by the ink man has not yet appeared in Peiyi, and the people are not unaware of the benefits of digging canals for irrigation, and it is too tiring and difficult to rely on the tools at this time to dig canals.

They didn't know that this thing might be used on the Bashu Mountain Road, which was thousands of miles away, but it was not applicable here.

But they have heard the story of Dayu's water control that has changed, and this changed water control story that only appeared after Pei Ze sounded that day is like this:

When Dayu controlled the water, he excavated to Tu Mountain, and the mountains and rocks blocked the river, and it was very difficult to excavate. Tu Shan's daughter Jiao saw Dayu and fell in love, but Dayu said that the water was not cured and she would not get married, and Tu Shan's daughter Jiao was sad.

There is a great witch in the clan, named Qi, who has a crush on Nujiao.

Seeing that Nujiao was getting thinner and thinner, he secretly helped Tu Shan Nujiao and told Yunyun.

That night, Tu Shan Nujiao went to find Dayu, saying that Tu Shan had a great witch who knew the will of heaven and could open the stone, so he asked Dayu if he split these blocked stones to get married.

Tu Shan Nujiao is both charming and beautiful, and Yu is also tempted, so she agreed. Tu Shan Nujiao didn't know what the great witch in the clan who knew Tianzhi would do, but she trusted it very much.

That night, there was a loud noise, like the sky falling, Dayu woke up to see, but saw that the stone had been broken, as if it had been smashed open.

In addition to being excited, he sat down with Tu Shannu that night, but the great witch who knew the name of Tianzhi never appeared again.

Or some people say that this witch loves Nujiao, and after seeing Dayu, he knows that he can't reach it, and he sees that Nujiao's heart is getting thinner and thinner, and she is gloomy after the fact.

Or some people say that Tu Shan Nujiao will miss Dayu who can't be at home in the future, and sing "waiting for people" to the moon, which is tossing and turning since Dayu, but I am afraid that there is also a little gratitude to the gloomy witch in the clan in order to see you again.

Or some people say that Dayu heard Tu Shan Nujiao say this, and praised the person who passed through the heavens, so he named his son-in-law Qi to show his condolences and reward him for his work in opening Tu Mountain.

This story is very interesting, and the spread of the Ink Writer spreads quickly, after all, it involves love triangles, giving, not asking for anything in return, sadness, naming and commemoration, and other popular elements in it, which is much more interesting than the thin legends.

Before, everyone thought a lot, or the great witch who knew the name of Tianzhi should have seen Nujiao and Yu Mu in harmony, and left without a trace.

Looking at it today, many people think that they are afraid that the great witch who knows the name of the heavens also used such a method, but he was killed by the explosion before he had time to leave...... After all, it is possible to explode the thunder fire of Tu Mountain, which is ten thousand times larger than what we have seen today.

Thinking about the method of splitting mountains and rocks, it is even more exciting, splitting mountains and splitting stones is a means that only ghosts and gods can have! This is consistent with mythology, do you know that everyone in Tianzhi can split mountains and stones?

If that person knows the so-called Heavenly Will, what is the difference between him and ghosts and gods?

With a kind of pious and spontaneous respect, many people asked in a trembling voice, "Ink ...... Is it really possible to communicate directly with ghosts and spirits? Can you use the power of ghosts? ”

Standing in the white smoke that had dispersed, Shi knew that it was him who these people were asking, and laughed: "The ink master can verify who can communicate with ghosts and gods. Whatever is verified by those who cannot be inked is fake! ”

He laughed.

Because he disdains to be a god, but wants to make it more awesome than being a god - the ink master must master and verify those who can be said to be able to understand the gods in those times, and everything that cannot be verified is false.

Want to be a communicator of demons and spirits? The first to come to the ink here for the exam, passed the certificate to qualify, whoever can pass alive will let him get the certificate.

No god can exist with the consent of the inkless!