The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 237
Yunzhou State City.

on the execution ground.

The beheading had lasted for more than an hour. At least hundreds of people had their heads cut off. Blood washed over the executioner's steel knife and the ground over and over again.

Any struggle is accompanied by bloodshed and sacrifice.

In this battle, Xinghe Jianzong won, and the fourth prince also won. Naturally, those rebellious gentry and aristocratic families had to face liquidation.

So, many people will die!
Therefore, since many days ago, the execution ground in this state city has not stopped. Waves of people were escorted here, and after a simple trial and confirmation, they were pushed onto the execution platform.

Similarly, you can't say that these people are innocent, but in this era that emphasizes the system of "sitting together", there are always too many human tragedies.

After a while.

A beautiful-looking woman and a child who was only two or three years old were taken to the execution platform.

The woman was only in her twenties. Although she was wearing a prison uniform, she had the gentle temperament of a lady.

And that child, who is only three years old, looks very pleasing to the eye.

The child didn't even fear death, but looked around with pure eyes.

"Mother, is this the 'beheading' game you mentioned? Many uncles accompany us to finish it?"

The woman smiled hard and said: "Yes, we will go to another world in a while, where there are many children of your size who will play with you, okay?"

"Okay, okay!" The child clapped his hands happily.

This scene touched the faces of many onlookers, even the person who supervised the beheading showed his unbearable expression.

But after hesitating again and again, he had no choice but to throw out the lottery with a sigh.

A bowl of wine was handed to the woman, she took it, and thanked her for her good upbringing.

Then I poured it into my child's mouth, tears couldn't stop falling from his eyes, but he tried his best to smile: "Drink more, drink more, and the pain will disappear after a while."

The child was choked up from being fed, but still drank a lot, and was put on the execution platform so dizzy, that he fell into a coma.

The woman leaned her head to one side, stroking the child's small body, raised her head vigorously, and said to the executioner, "Brother, please cut the knife quickly, so as not to make him suffer."

The executioner paused for a while before clenching the knife in his hand: "Don't worry, I will be there soon!"

"Thank you, brother!"

Having said that, she didn't dare to look any more.

In the void, Mo Chengjun's expression was extremely ugly. For the first time, he had such a clear understanding of the so-called 'cruel' evaluation of the fourth prince.

Although he also knew that this was the limitation of the times, but he really couldn't accept this scene.

Just when the executioner's knife was about to fall, he blew a breath suddenly, and a gust of wind blew past, flying sand and rocks.

On the execution platform, the figure of the woman and the child had already disappeared, leaving only chaos.

Tens of miles away, in a small town, when the woman opened her eyes again after being dizzy, she had already arrived here.

In front of her, a purple jade token was emitting a hazy light, mysterious and noble.

……

a few days later.

Inside the Confucian Temple, there was a scholar in green shirt buried in the sea of ​​books with a crazy look.

He quickly flipped through the classics and muttered to himself: "It shouldn't be like this, this world shouldn't be like this.

Sages, sages, there should be some teaching, where is it?
But where?
We, we should do better, better! "

This scholar was born noble, and he is the second son of a shepherd's family in Yunzhou. He is fond of reading. He won the name of a "child prodigy" in Yunzhou at a young age, and was deeply loved by his father.

Because of his status, the people he has been in contact with since he was a child treat him friendly, even if those people may have other purposes, they have to put on the brightest smile in front of him.

He also thought that the world was just like what he saw, everyone had clothes to wear, food to eat, books to read, and money to spend.

He even yearns for the great heroes in the book, and he aspires to be a minister capable of governing the world.

However, this time the Yunzhou Rebellion completely shattered his illusions.

His father felt that he was getting old and it was time to take over some things, so he was exposed to the darkness of the world for the first time.

Then, he just felt that his sky had collapsed.

He couldn't accept that his friend belonged to a rebellious family, so he had to be dragged to the execution ground and beheaded.

He couldn't draw out that personal name with peace of mind, just one stroke of the red pen meant that one more person died on the execution ground.

But he couldn't do anything, even the youngest child, who was only three years old, he couldn't save him.

For this reason, he even approached his father to talk about marriage. As a result, his father assigned him a deputy to draw for him.

What broke him even more was that he saw, saw those dark deeds.

It turned out that the gentleman he thought was a gentleman had done so many dirty things in secret.

It turned out that the young master Pianpianjia he thought had harmed many women from good families.

For the first time, he felt that what he knew and learned was so superficial and ridiculous, but he did not give up because of this, but felt that he should do something to make this world better.

Perhaps most people always like to shrink back in the face of difficulties.

But there are also some people who will always become more courageous and persevering in spite of setbacks.

In the void, Mo Chengjun looked at the scholar, remained silent for a while, and finally dropped a Heavenly Court Invitation Order.

In fact, he didn't expect anything, he just felt that if others were willing to change the world, within the scope of his ability, he was willing to give some help.

And when the scholar in green shirt held the jade tablet, he seemed to hear someone whispering in his ear.

Remember what you wish for today!
……

One month, a full month, Mo Chengjun took the wind and went thousands of miles away.

No matter the direction or the destination, just pass by with the wind, to see the world of mortals, to find the beauty in the world.

Yes, although this time is considered an experiment, an internal test of the Xianxia version of the Internet, but he still doesn't want to recruit only dirty people.

He also believes that for many people, this will be an opportunity to change their destiny.

A month later, all the nine invitation orders from the Heavenly Court had been dispersed.

Their owners, male and female, old and young, are located in various parts of Yunzhou. The only thing they have in common is that they all have some talent for cultivation, but they have no contact with cultivation.

A month later, Mo Chengjun returned to his mansion, and sat cross-legged in the quiet room.

He first meditated to recover his mana, and he didn't wake up from the samadhi until the middle of the night was over.

He let out a long breath, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then his thoughts touched the supernatural seeds of "Huangliang Dream" in his soul.

The bubbles belonging to the Illusory Heavenly Court flickered, and a strange wave scattered around.

Magical powers activated!
Just a moment of nervousness, Mo Chengjun suddenly smiled.

It worked!
Then, those who are destined, welcome to the Heavenly Court for a night tour!

……

Wang E, because of his ugly and vicious appearance since he was a child, was given the name "evil" by his private school teacher.

Originally his mother thought this name was unlucky, but his grandfather felt that in this world, it is a good thing if people are more vicious, and no one would dare to bully you.

But although Wang E was tall and thick, with a fierce face and strange strength, he would not dare to be provoked by ordinary rascals.

But only the neighbors know that although this man looks a bit fierce, he is actually kind-hearted.

As for the few children in his family, they were all adopted by him after their parents died and had nowhere to go, not to mention that when the neighbors needed help, they would just call out.

It's just that Wang E is a porter himself, he carries the bags here today, and carries the burdens there tomorrow, and his income is not stable.

It's not that no one came to persuade him to sell a few of his children, but he refused all of them.

This night, Wang E woke up from hunger again in the middle of the night, and drank a stomach full of water, thinking that he would not be hungry after going to sleep.

In a daze, he seemed to hear someone calling his name, he answered instinctively, and followed.

But seeing the fog around him, he couldn't see clearly, so he felt that there was a light ahead, so he chased after the light.

It's just that the closer you are, the more dazzling the light is, and a majestic gate of heaven seems to stand above the clouds.

Until he stepped up, he saw that there were three large characters on the gate of Tiantian, which were shining brightly.

He was actually illiterate, but he knew the meaning of those three words instinctively.

South!sky!Door!
However, before he saw it clearly, he heard a loud shout:
"Who are you waiting for, dare to come to my Nantian Gate to play wild?"

The sound was like thunder, and Wang E trembled in fright, but before he could react, he saw a big hand descending from the sky, grabbing him directly.

Only then did he see clearly that it was actually a majestic general wearing a golden helmet, a golden armor, and a sword in his hand.

He boasted that he was tall and tall, but being held in the hands of this general, it was like lifting a little chick, he felt terrified and speechless.

But the general didn't get angry, he just looked at the man in his hand and said strangely: "It's actually a mortal soul, how could it come here, how strange?"

Behind him, a young general in silver armor stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Isn't the Lord Immortal Officer who inspected the lower realms a while ago? Could it be someone who was chosen to teach the Dharma?"

"Well, it's possible!"

General Jin Jia nodded his head, then turned to Wang E and said: "You are early, the old man has not arrived yet, you should go aside first and wait."

As he spoke, he was thrown aside.

Wang E is actually still dizzy up to now, but he just stood aside and no one paid attention to him, so he felt calmer.

It's just that he is still confused about the current situation. Although he is frightened, he is not a fool.

He recalled the conversation between the two generals just now, and seemed to understand something.

I, could it be that some kind of predestined person to teach the Dharma?

Just as he was thinking, someone came again, first dressed as a scholar in green shirt, and then a beautiful woman, a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, and a little girl...

Even among his total of nine people, he was considered the oldest, and they all seemed to be drifting here, and they were all called to him by him.

The scholar in blue was rare to be calm, and asked about the situation, but Wang E didn't hide anything, and directly told them what General Jin Jia had said.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, seemingly in disbelief.

But before they could talk and discuss, they saw a burst of brilliance shining inside the Nantian Gate, and a man with white hair and beard, holding a whisk and dressed in a seasoned manner came out.

He smiled and greeted several golden-armored generals before walking up to the nine of them, sized them up carefully, and muttered helplessly: "This inspector is really not doing human business, how did he choose him?" Old people are old, young people are young, and there is no one."

Tucao himself, he still greeted everyone very politely, and said: "Everyone, I am the fairy official of the heavenly court, and everyone else is a predestined person in this world, you can follow me into the heavenly court, and get the fate of this trip .”

Among the crowd, the scholar in blue was the calmest. Seeing someone who could communicate with him, he took a step forward and asked, "This... Immortal official, may I ask, what is the situation with us?"

The elderly receptionist has a good temper, he chuckled and said: "I know you all have doubts in your heart, it doesn't matter, I will explain it to you in detail when I enter the reception hall.

Here, after all, is not the place to talk. "

Saying so, the guide old man tilted his head to look at the crowd, and said: "However, before entering, you have to change your clothes."

As he said that, he flicked the dust whisk, and saw a golden light flashing. All nine of them changed into decent white clothes.

There is also a purple jade plaque hanging around their waists, blooming with a hazy purple light.

The old man who received and guided nodded his head in satisfaction, and flicked his whisk again, as if surrounded by a gust of wind, he dragged everyone off the ground and drifted towards the Nantian Gate.

The old man also had no time to talk, and greeted the golden armored general again.

At the same time, he opened his mouth to the nine people: "There are four gates in the heaven, south, east and north, but you can only enter and exit through the south gate at most.

In the future, when you come to the Nantianmen, remember to change into your current attire, and hang the Invitation Order on your waist to be eligible to enter the Nantianmen.

As for the Nantian Gate, it is guarded by the Four Heavenly Kings, which change every day. Today, this one is the head of the Four Heavenly Kings, and the Heavenly King Mo Liqing is the one who speaks the best.

The other three have different tempers, you must be more respectful, if you offend the heavenly kings and get kicked out, no one will be able to help you unless you ask the inspector. "

The words explained here, Wang Ejiu and the others naturally memorized them firmly, not daring to miss a single word.

But in the process of narrating, they have already entered the Nantianmen.

The world was spinning for a while, and when they saw everything in front of them clearly again, they were all stunned.

I saw a few white jade pillars supporting the sky towering into the clouds, and there were red dragons coiling around them. Seeing them enter, eyes the size of copper bells glared at them.

Behind the huge pillar supporting the sky, there are several long white jade bridges leading to the distance. You can see the colorful feathers soaring in the sky, surrounded by cranes, and the roadsides are all famous flowers that have never faded for thousands of years and evergreen grasses.

Farther away, there are numerous heavenly palaces and palaces, all towering into the clouds, majestic and vast, with fairies flying into the sky, and heavenly soldiers patrolling. Under the golden glow, the fairy air is lingering, like a dream.

The old man seemed to be very satisfied with everyone's expressions, but he kept moving. He turned a corner and walked towards a remote long bridge.

As soon as they walked, the field of vision was blocked, but the bodies of the nine people were moving, but their heads turned at the same angle, as if they wanted to take another look.

They didn't look away regretfully until their vision was completely blocked.

And under the guidance of the guide old man, they finally entered a small treasure hall.

Please note that the word "not big" is really a comparison with other treasure halls.

In this reception hall, they are still as small as ants.

When they got here, the old man who received and guided him waved his whisk, and the spells cast on everyone were removed, and the nine people finally fell to the ground.

The white jade ground was so bright that it seemed to be able to cast shadows into people's shadows, but the nine people were still dizzy and hadn't recovered yet.

Only at this moment did the escorting old man wave his whisk and said, "If you have any questions, feel free to ask at this time, and I can help you understand them?"

When it was time to ask questions, the nine people didn't know what to say. They looked at each other for a while, but Wang E took a step forward and said, "I don't know where it is?"

"Heaven, the residence of the gods."

The old man who received and guided seemed to know their doubts, and he didn't talk nonsense, so he uttered the words he had already prepared in his heart.

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