Mozi said this, which shocked Shi very much.

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

Just like the story of Hu Feizi and Qu Jiangzi a few days ago, Mo Zi said this to tell Shi: After all, Mo wants to be a gentleman like Cao Mo.

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

He may die, but he will be like Cao Mo who hijacked Duke Huan of Qi with a dagger. He will never regret it. Even if there are tens of thousands of Qi troops behind him, he will never look back.

I didn’t know if it was excitement or fear, but my fingers were trembling.

He picked up the paper that had been discussed with the senior officials of the Chinese ink masters and walked onto the stage.

He did not read it immediately, but looked at Mo Zi quietly, unable to salute because he was on the stage, but he kept his eyes on the old man for a long time. 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 calmed down and said loudly: "After the three confessed, the witch Zhu Rong, who was the chief priest Zhu, knew very well that he could not communicate with ghosts and gods, but just took the opportunity to make money."

"In eleven years, a total of 104 innocent girls were killed by sacrificial sacrifices. Killing innocent people to die is the will of heaven and the most important rule in the world."

"This matter is before the law is established by all people, so the law cannot be convicted. But justice and the will of heaven need to be promoted. The Moh will be the one who upholds justice, and hereby announce all the hatred, resentment, revenge, and criticism of the matter, which will be borne by the Mohh."

"After discussing all the Mo people in Pei, the giant agreed and decided to impose thunder punishment on Zhu Huaiqi, Zhu Huai Shen, and Xu Jing to show the will of heaven, and to make justice and benefit the world."

"Twelve people including Shu, Rou, Xiao, and Zi are divided into hang."

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

"The total amount of copper to accumulate in eleven years is about 140,000 yuan, all of which are compensated by widows and enriched the treasury to purchase seeds and agricultural tools for plowing cattle, horses, seeds and farm tools."

"If it is not enough, the widow will work hard until it is paid back. The private land will be converted, and the private house will not move. The remaining jade, gold, silver and tin will be converted into money."

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

The sound was hoarse and not loud.

Whenever a name is read, some of the bound Wu Zhu disciples behind them will tremble all over, tears flowing, but their mouths are blocked.

It is said that when you are dying, it may be very interesting to hear these people crying or saying revenge or resentment from ghosts and gods, but now you are in a bad mood.

After pronounced a name, two ink masters will pull one out.

This is a punishment that has existed since ancient times.

The more cruel punishment than this is not just that, such as a car break or a halve, but it was not read, but a thunder punishment that no one knew about was read.

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 were inevitably curious.

The Mozhe knew that this thunder punishment might not be cruel, but it could intimidate those who are hostile to the Mozhe. This is an unprecedented and unknown punishment.

The man with the ink belt tied the three people to the erected pillars, and the man with the ink belt used the equipment to guard the city to dig tunnels, dug a hole to erect the gallows.

The three people who were about to be punished by thunder shouted the cloth with wild chrysanthemum juice, and their mouths were numb and they were drooling out, and they could not spit out the cloth.

Several ink men carefully opened a wooden box from the carriage and took out three round tubes from the lime used for moisture-proofing inside.

Everyone looked at the torture instruments that were subjected to thunder and as if they were not good-looking, they seemed to be a round thing like a bamboo tube, with a long line behind it, which looked like a toad tadpole swimming in the Chunri River, or like the snake with long tails commonly seen in the marsh west of Peiyi, which was not scary.

Bamboo tubes, mud, reinforced hard pottery, one and a half pounds of carefully grinded gunpowder, and three-foot-long leads. This is the thunder punishment that is to be shown to everyone, and it is also a weapon to shock those who hold grudges against the ink.

It’s not too early and I always show up. Even if I don’t show it today, I will show it when the Chu people surrounded Shangqiu within a year and a half.

A reasonable ratio of one and a half pounds of gunpowder is enough to kill a person. I am very sure that it will be very loud.

The three woods bound to the witch Zhu were far apart and tall enough for everyone present to see.

The big firecrackers of bamboo tube mud hard pottery were tied to the three Wu Zhu by the expressionless ink master and retreated far away.

The fastest way to reach out is to run, holding a torch in his hand, his heart is pounding.

He had seen Shi demonstrated this weapon in Peize that can be used to defend the city, and knew that this thing was extremely loud and powerful. Moreover, this time it contained a full pound of gunpowder, which was much more than last time.

He looked at the sky and smiled and said, "Please execute the execution."

After saying that, he stepped back, Public Warehouse ignited the lead and retreated backwards.

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

The people in the audience looked at this scene in surprise, and then a loud noise that would never forget them for their lives was shocked after the fire snake shed all its skin!

Many years later, they may have heard similar sounds, and some of the noise was even louder than this, but they still couldn't forget this scene.

That's thunder.

That is the thunder that comes before there are no dark clouds.

There was no dark clouds and thunder that thunder surged again.

The loud noise that shook the sky and the earth made the ears buzzing in the people watching. Many people sat on the ground, their hearts pounding, and they felt an unbearable creaking sound in their heads as if copper and iron were rubbing against each other.

This loud noise no longer needs to be transmitted by those ink users who are sound tubes, and even the person at the end can hear it.

The only thing that can keep the face unchanged is those who have heard such loud noises several times, but they can't help but mutter that the sound this time is much louder than last time.

The huge explosion power instantly ended the lives of those people, and it was not painful to die, but the shock that seemed to be killing thunder made those who wanted to panic more than those who could imagine the scene.

Three bundles of gunpowder and firecrackers were tied to the person's head, and they were too lazy to check whether those people were dead. Even if they were not killed, they would be shocked and bleeding in the brain, and there was no possibility of survival.

I don’t know if it was because the buzzing sound in my ears after the explosion, or because the loud thunderous sound shocked everyone present. The entire venue was quiet without any sound.

The faint bitter smell of gunpowder smoke, before blowing to everyone's nose with the golden wind, made them smell the smell of the fire of Zhurong of Shishan again.

Perhaps in other places and other myths, it is the taste of hell.

But there is no hell here, only the black stone that once burned, so this is the taste of Zhurong. People think so, then that's it.

The people in the audience once again looked at the ink masters on the stage with a terrifying look, but when the smoke blew away and looked at the ink masters' indifferent appearance, they suddenly felt a shocking cheer.

They are neither crazy nor perverts, and they will not be so excited to cheer after seeing a boring execution.

What they cheered was their hope, the paradise that Mozhe said, the future they were anxious, and the twelve grass and silk methods that they had just recognized.

The Mozhe gave them hope for a happy life, and this thunder was the Mozhe telling them that the Mozhe had the ability to protect their hopes from being shattered, and anyone who wanted to kill the hope of benefiting the world would end up like this.

They thought that this is a clear proof that Mozhe can communicate with ghosts and gods, otherwise who can attract the power of heavenly thunder? Since this is possible, will Mozhe use such power to deal with those who kill and benefit the world in the future?

The Mozhe told them about the paradise of paradise, saying that when one day the nine states were unified, there would be no dispute, and only those greedy barbarians were left. At that time, they could still be light on labor service because a new weapon could ensure that too many people were not required to be recruited.

They thought that even if this is not the power of ghosts and gods, it is also the great power of heaven and earth. The Mozhe can control such power and use it on weapons. Can those horses and chariots withstand such loud bangs and explosions?

The future that the Mozhe told was too beautiful, and things that were too beautiful would always make people feel uneasy. Even the twelve grass and silk methods that had just been compiled made them feel uneasy because there were too many private property and private land in it, but they seemed not to have it at this time.

Those who were stationed in the village also talked about the best way to prevent water and drought, which was to dig a canal, but it would require too much labor.

The tools of bronze are not even enough, and the evil metal iron mentioned by the Mozhe has not appeared in Peiyi yet. It is not that the people do not know the benefits of digging canals and irrigation. It is too tiring and difficult to rely on the tools at this time to dig the canals.

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

But they had heard the story of Dayu controlling the flood that changed, and the story of changing flood control that only appeared after the sound of Peize that day was like this:

When Dayu was controlling the flood, he dug Tushan. The rocks blocked the rivers and it was very difficult to dig. The Tushan girl Jiao fell in love with him when she saw Dayu, but Dayu said that the water would not be treated and would not be married. The Tushan girl Jiao was so sad.

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

Seeing that the girl was getting thinner, she secretly helped the girl in Tushan and told her all.

That night, Tushan girl Jiao went to find Dayu and said that Tushan had a great witch named Qi who was well-known in the heavenly aspirations and could open the stones. She asked Dayu if he could get married if he split the blocked stones.

Tushan Nujiao was charming and beautiful, and Yu was also moved, so he agreed. Tushan Nujiao didn't know what the great witch who was familiar with the heavenly ambition in the clan would do, but she trusted her very much.

That night, there was a loud bang, as if the sky had collapsed. Dayu woke up and saw that the blocked stone had been broken, as if it had been smashed open.

Even though he was excited, he had a beautiful face with Tushan Nu that night, but the great witch who was familiar with the name of heaven never appeared again.

Some people say that this great witch loves the girl, but after seeing Dayu, he knew that it was beyond the reach. He also saw that the girl's heart was getting thinner and thinner, and after the matter was completed, he left sadly.

Some people say that Tushan Nujiao can't miss Dayu, who will never miss her family, and sing "Waiting for others" to the moon. The feeling of goings and turning is naturally to Dayu, but I am afraid that there is also a little thanks to the great witch in the tribe who left sadly for the deep meaning of asking for goodbye.

Some people say that when Dayu heard Tushan Nujiao say this, he praised the man with great ambition, so he named his legitimate son Qi to express his memorial memory and rewarded his achievements in opening Tushan.

This story is very interesting, and the spread of the Mojis quickly spread. After all, it involves love triangles, giving, not seeking rewards, being sad, naming and commemorating, and other popular elements. It is much more interesting than the thin legends.

Everyone thought about it before, or the great witch who was familiar with the name of the heavenly ambition should have seen Nu Jiao and Yu Mutian get together, and left sadly without a trace.

When I saw it today, many people thought that the great witch who was familiar with Tianzhi and Mingqi used this method, but she was killed before she could leave... After all, it would be possible to explode Tushan's thunder fire, which was tens of times larger than what I saw today.

Thinking about the method of splitting mountains and splitting stones is even more exciting. Split mountains and splitting stones are a means that only ghosts and gods can have! This is consistent with the myth. Do you know that everyone in Tianzhi can split mountains and split stones?

If that person knows what Mozhe calls heavenly ambition, what is the difference between it and ghosts and gods?

Many people asked in a trembling voice with a pious and spontaneous respect: "Can Mo Zhu... really communicate directly with ghosts and gods? Can you use the power of ghosts and gods?"

Standing in the dissipating white smoke, he knew that these people were asking him, and laughed: "The ink man can verify who can communicate with ghosts and gods. Anyone who cannot verify it is fake!"

He laughed.

Because he disdains to be a god, but wants to make it more awesome than being a god. The Mohist needs to master and verify those who can understand the so-called ability to understand God in time. Anyone who can't verify it is false.

Want to be a person who communicates with ghosts and gods? Come to Mozhe for the exam first, and pass the qualification to get the certificate. Who can pass the certificate alive and let him get the certificate as soon as possible?
Chapter completed!