Chapter Eighty-Three: The Immortal Medicine Pills (3)

The simpler the truth, the easier it is for people to accept.

In order to completely remove the sacredness of the sacrifice, it is necessary to add the most common pyrotechnic gas to the sacred sacrifice.

When Lu Hua and the others were distributing the "ladder to be used for future sacrifices", they looked at the girls who were dressed up and were unconscious and could not wake up again, and sighed secretly.

If these people can still wake up, maybe these witches can still contribute a little and can be used as anesthetic.

But it is absolutely impossible for these people to wake up again, otherwise they will scream when the fire burns.

This is no better than the wife of the river uncle, who throws people into the Yellow River and goes with the flow to the center of the river, and those screams and cries for help will be covered by the river waves, and people will not see the intuitive pain.

Now that he had attracted the attention of everyone, he wanted to find an opportunity to abolish the custom of human sacrifice, so he used a very vulgar and unholy reason.

"This Zhu Rong is the minister of the Emperor of Heaven, and he is the fire of the Emperor Jun. Emperor Jun has a wife, Chang Xi and Xihe, although I don't know whether it's true or not, but you all know who Xihe is, right? ”

When he asked, everyone present said, "It is the Mother of the Ten Days." ”

At this time, there are two legends, one is that Hou Yi shot the sun, and the other is that Xi He restrained his son and let them take shifts.

But on the whole, the legend that Di Jun is the birthday month of the Emperor of Heaven and the wife of the Emperor of Heaven has become very common. It's just that the versions that circulate in different countries and regions are different.

Seeing that everyone said this, he clapped his hands and said: "That Chongli is the minister of Emperor Jun, and he has the great merit of Jedi Tiantong, and Emperor Jun is his wife." Is it right for you to think about such a sacrifice? The mother of the sun is Xihe, and the mother of Chongli's wife is also Xihe, and this group of witches take the maiden sacrifice to Zhu Rong Chongli Fire God as a concubine to ask for no drought, what is going on? ”

These words full of vulgar life came out, insinuating, and everyone present suddenly understood, and they all gasped.

The drought of the previous year was inevitable.

The witches said that it was because the sacrifices were insufficient, so they increased the sacrifices and collected more money.

When he first came, he said that these witches were not qualified to sacrifice, and at most they were not qualified to sacrifice, at most they lacked professional knowledge and retired from the matter.

But as soon as these words are said, it is not as simple as not being qualified to sacrifice, but it is purely a drought caused by those witch blessings, which is a deliberate dereliction of duty and caused great harm.

The former will be scolded at most, and the latter will be paid for with his life.

Just as the Song people imagined that the greatest joy of the king was to bask in the sun on the ground, the people always guessed about the life of the gods as it would have been. Before they were systematically sacred, people's imagination was there.

The meaning of Shi is very clear: the sun is Zhu Rong's brother-in-law, Zhu Rong's wife is the sister of the sun, you are really imaginative, sacrifice Zhu Rong, get some girls to be concubines and pray for no drought, this is not death, what is this? Can someone be an uncle?

Tell the myth as a short family, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and Shi is also the first person.

Gongzaoye on the side just wanted to laugh when he heard it, and he held his mouth desperately, saying that his mouth was really vicious.

After what happened just now, the active and passive have been converted, and those witches racked their brains to refute the appropriate words, but they couldn't think of a better word.

Shi Zaina said bitterly: "Think about what is going on? This is equivalent to your father is dead, and when you sacrifice your father, you will burn a concubine, won't your mother whip you with a stick? Do you also have sisters and brothers, and when you are angry outside, don't you go to your family to vent your anger? When Zhu Rongzhi's wife came home and said that she had been snubbed because of her concubine, how could she be happy when her brother saw that her sister had been wronged? I don't know about you, but if it were me, I'd be upset......"

deliberately left a conversation to speak, and immediately a few ink artists who had blended into the crowd in advance answered: "No one will be happy." ”

Then these ink artists who blended into the crowd in advance seized the time to stir up a few words, and the scene was chaotic.

Use the simplest parental shortness to make the fireworks of the gods, so that they will completely lose their sacred status, and all imagination will stop at the parents.

The more than 1,000 people present had already seen the miracle of Shi, and they heard that Shi had detained the basin of the previous year's drought on Wu Zhu's body, and the reason was so simple that a person could understand it, where could there be no anger?

I don't like to eat human blood steamed buns, but I don't know how to eat them, so I instigated: "I have also heard of the drought in the previous year." The red land is thousands of miles, there is no grass, and there are some places where the hungry have nothing to eat, so they eat people. My son starved to death, and when my mother couldn't bear to eat, she exchanged food ...... with others."

At this time, there will not be a situation of cannibalism, but the maximum range of activities of these people is within a hundred miles.

Everyone imagines such a picture, and then recalls the tragedy of the drought the year before last, although it is not as miserable as it can be said, but there are also many painful memories that they do not want to remember.

Such a picture is appropriate, and those who have starved and lost loved ones in the drought of the previous year can no longer contain their anger.

It is clear that the drought of the previous year had nothing to do with the witches. Because he believes in godlessness.

But since Wu Zhu maintains the right to sacrifice, enjoys the trust of everyone, and carries the hope of everyone, when these hopes and trust turn into anger, this responsibility also needs to be beared.

It's the same as doing things.

If you do nothing, you will do no wrong.

As long as you do it, there will always be a mistake, grasp the wrong point, hit hard, and it will be difficult for the opponent to turn over.

When it comes to inciting people's emotions, where are these witches at the right level?

The inker who blended into the crowd in advance became a suitable microphone.

It is suitable for the big center, and these ink artists who blend into the crowd as the stamen of plum blossoms also use the same words to provoke everyone's emotions.

Seeing the excitement of the crowd, or the wailing and crying of the parents of those who were sacrificed to the girl, or the screams of the families who lost their loved ones in the drought the year before, people's hearts were boiling.

Seeing that the situation was out of control, the witches panicked and said loudly: "As you said, we can't communicate with the gods of heaven and earth, and the sacrifice is lawless. If this is the case, how can the gods be angry? ”

Under the shouting, the people who were close to the altar also felt that there seemed to be some reason, and they just looked at how to answer.

As soon as the leader of Wu Zhu heard those young Wu Zhu who had not experienced a major incident say such a thing, he knew that something big was going to happen.

Sure enough, Shi asked loudly: "Since it is useless, maybe the drought has nothing to do with you, or maybe the gods love people like this...... But who will pay for the lives of those women who were sacrificed? Who will pay for the money sacrificed over the years? ”

"Thirty dollars, maybe not much, but you can buy a pair of chickens. Chickens lay eggs, eggs lay chickens, you have sacrificed for ten years, and in these ten years the chicken can become a cow! How much do you want to lose? ”

It's also a two-sided knot.

If you admit that you can communicate with the gods, you must be responsible for the drought, or you will have to recreate the myth and refute the reasons that suit the parents with a false reasoning...... But the audience is ordinary people, and it is clear that the right reasons are more acceptable.

admits that he can't communicate with the gods, then he has to lose money and life, and Wu Zhu, who has lost his divine power, is a water dog, and no one is afraid to step on it.

Seeing this, the eldest Wu Zhu was shocked in his heart, staring at Shi viciously, still not understanding what these ink masters wanted to do.

The ink man does righteousness, this is what he knows, but how did he do righteousness here?

Looking at the inkers with swords next to him, he knew that everyone's hearts were scattered, and it was difficult to deal with these people by himself.

And where was the ink man just now slaughtering dogs? It was clearly telling them that the ink man's killing skills were very high. Killing pigs and dogs is so skillful, is there anyone who can't kill?

Tingshi was still there to calculate these chickens and eggs and other accounts, which aroused everyone's emotions, and the elder Wu Zhu knew that if he wanted to solve this matter today, he could only start from these ink makers and solve it from the root.

Horizontal heart, close to the suitable, the ninja below the noise, whispered: "I use "Yi" to get the image of nine." Kanglong has regrets, and he can't last long. ”

Shi didn't know what this person was talking about, and he didn't know divination, but the other party obviously thought that he also knew divination, and said some black words in the ghost world by pretending to be a god.

If you are a peer, you can naturally understand.

But I don't want to be good at pretending to be a ghost, but I'm not an insider.

I don't understand it, but there are people who understand it. Mozi asked him to only take care of his own business, and he naturally didn't care about anything else.

As soon as the elder Wu Zhu's words fell, the bird on the side took it and said, "Your sacrificial method is not refined, and you can't use divination." I have also done some for you, and I have to do it. Sixty-three, squinting can see, lame can walk; Tail of the tiger. ”

Seeing that the fowl had taken over the conversation, he stopped caring about it, but listened with his ears open.

The elder Wu Zhu said again: "I'll wait for you again, Dekun." On the sixth day of the first month, the frost is hard and icy. ”

Bird Slippery shook his head and said, "Self-divination, sleepy." The gentleman is fatal. ”

"Kun, on the sixth. The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is yellow. ”

"Gu, Shang Jiu. Godfather's Gu, not a prince, noble business. ”

"Gen, the gentleman can't think of his position."

"Cool, the gentleman's words are on the water."

"Solution, the gentleman forgives his sins."

"Humility, a gentleman is more than a few."

…… The conversation between the two became faster and faster, and the older Wu Zhu's face gradually transitioned from becoming more and more ugly to a smile that still had hope and flattery.

Wu Zhu said: Kang Long has regrets, young people should not be too public, there is no benefit in flying too high, don't you know that the time when the moon is the fullest is when it is not round?

Bird slippery reversed: You are not right. I also gave you a hexagram, and the hexagram you got is like you blindfolded trying to see clearly, limping and trying to walk, stepping on the tiger's tail thinking that you can control the tiger, and you will be bitten to death by the tiger.

Wu Zhu said: You mean there is no negotiation? Then you are dead. Do you know that when the frost comes, it will freeze? Do you want to die?

Fowl Slippery Road: Scare me? We are a group of fatal people, and it is a trivial matter to exchange our lives for our ambitions to achieve them. Aren't you going to inquire about whether the inker is afraid of death? If you want to do it, hurry up, don't talk nonsense.

Wu Zhu said: That's really going to happen, don't regret it, there will definitely be blood and many casualties when the time comes.

Yu Huali said: Feel free, we don't care about princes, we only focus on inheriting the ambition of the giant, and kill us and our descendants. Come on, do it!

Wu Zhu said: Oh, a gentleman is not nosy, and he should not participate in what he is not good at. This is not your business, can you leave it alone?

"Our words have been accepted by the people, and we are at the top of public opinion, which proves that we can do a good job, and this is not an idle matter.

Wu Zhu said: If you have something to discuss, you should forgive me for the threats I made just now, we apologize, and let's talk about it again.

Bird Slip said: We are not bad at listening to other people's opinions, how can you solve this matter?

I don't understand it, and I don't bother to understand it.

Since Mozi said that he was only responsible for the affairs of Wu Zhu, and others were responsible for the rest, and there were capable people in Mozi, all walks of life, and he absolutely trusted the birds, so he didn't care.

The opinions of the Mohists have long been agreed.

To kill is to kill.

It's just that killing people with a sword is not fun, it's better to make it more interesting to kill people without a chance in the future, so at this time, you have to change your tricks to kill, you have to kill out of the level, and you have to kill otherworldly.

These witches are not important, and they will never be important again.