fake prince

Chapter 1040 Ming Canon Punishment
"Big event, the current situation will not cause a major event."

"Even if it happens, I don't care about it for a while. I have to go back and talk about it. It's more likely to be this magic circle." Su Ziji watched on the one hand, and on the other hand his eyes were like a ghostly fire.

"In this world, Taoist gates have not yet become scattered sand, laws still exist, and punishments have laws, and punishment must be imposed."

Su Ziji's knowledge at this time is naturally not the same as before, and he is very clear that there is not much difference in essence whether it is Taoism, Brahma, or even the imperial court.

Although those who follow may not prosper, those who go against must perish.

If there is no meritorious deed of killing all ghosts and spirits, how can we subdue ghosts and gods, establish a system, establish a name, and establish a dharma vein?

"Now Liu Zhan, let's do the poking thing."

"The Great Five Elements restrain the gods and evil spirits. It's really domineering and evil, and it can also spy on the ambitions of the Taoist sect."

"I don't care about that. With the power of the Five Elements to restrain the gods and evil spirits, coupled with the imperial court law, even though the ghosts and gods are not weak, it is difficult to escape, right?"

"After all, although the ghosts and gods still have some strength, the statues of the gods have been destroyed, and the shrines have also been sealed. There is no foundation left, and the strength has also been greatly reduced."

Only then did Su Ziji think about it, seeing Taoism wear away layer by layer, some faces inside suddenly showed a lot of old and weak women and Confucianism, weeping and begging for mercy.

"We are good people, we wrongly believe in evil gods, and we are not allowed to be reborn after death. Please ask the real person (the king) to show mercy!"

As the Dao Dharma wears away, there are more and more faces like this in the gray smoke, crying and wailing together.

Now, not only Su Ziji, but even Ma Shunde and other mortals faintly heard the cry, and immediately stopped talking and looked towards the formation.

Although he couldn't see people clearly, he could vaguely see countless people crying.

Seeing this, Huidao couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly, his heart frightened: "Although there are dark clouds, but it's still daytime, and it's in the capital, how can such ghosts and gods manifest themselves?"

The people on the high platform are mostly officials, with official characters opening their mouths, just to eat people. Some of them don't know how many lives they have in their hands, so their hearts are naturally extremely hard.

It's just that the monks and Taoists below, some young people who hadn't experienced anything, were suddenly shaken.

Liu Zhan, who presided over the magic circle, immediately noticed it, and sternly shouted: "Ghosts and gods are different from people. Once they fall into a bad situation and their spirituality is infected, it will be irreversible. No matter what they were in life, they are now working for tigers. How can you be tempted?"

"Ray comes!"

At this time, the sky cleared slightly, and most of the roulette-like red sun was shining red light, and only a little spark was seen, falling gently in the circle of light of the magic circle.

"Boom" there was thunder in the air, the gray black air that had been condensed into a ball immediately exploded, and even a trace of gray air was wiped out directly, and the remaining faces were frightened and angry, and thousands of mouths spoke together.

"Since you are so cruel and don't give us a way to survive, we will fight you!"

"Deer King God, avenge us!"

I saw a ghost and god who was originally fused in the black air, unable to see his real body clearly. With the scream, he was originally only a small figure, but automatically merged with the thousands of gray air, and he grew up rapidly in just an instant.

The black armor also appeared on the ghost god. It was actually a demon god with antlers. It had a ferocious expression, and countless faces appeared on its face. It seemed to be in great pain. With a roar, it rushed over like a flash of light!
"boom!"

The invisible heavy net was bumped into a very obvious bulge, and it was about to pass through the net, Liu Zhan's eyes flashed fiercely, and another spark fell.

With a "boom" thunder, the demon god with antlers exploded in mid-air, and bright fireworks appeared in front of everyone's eyes!
"This, this is..." This time even Ma Shunde saw the "fireworks" and was surprised.

Su Ziji frowned.

The actions of the ghosts and gods just now were just the beginning. As the ghosts and gods exploded, more and more ghosts and gods left the group, returning to the light, allowing themselves to recover to their peak in an instant, and rushing wildly.

The result is a constant stream of fireworks exploding in mid-air, one after the other, without exception.

Huidao watched this scene helplessly, from shock to numbness from the beginning, he was speechless.

"Why bother?" He sighed secretly in his heart: "These ghosts and gods have at least a thousand years of lifespan, and being conferred by the court as righteous gods is at least no shorter than a dynasty... but now they are all in vain. gone."

It is not an easy thing for a mountain spirit to become a wild god. Not one out of 1 mountain spirits can achieve it.

It can be said that to be able to become a wild god is already one in a million.

Pity.

Correspondingly, the sky was slightly cleared, but at this time most of the sky was covered by thick clouds, and the cold wind rushed in, with a bloody smell. Hearing the continuous muffled thunder and the faint screams in the air, everyone was shocked. I shuddered.

"Is this a real person killing the rebels?" Ma Shunde behaved very well at this time, looked around, especially the officials from the Ministry of Rites, and smiled: "What's there to be afraid of killing the rebels?"

"There are people who commit crimes in the palace and cane them every year. I also supervised Ling Chi. The craftsmanship in the palace is not good, and I only cut 360 knives. But I have seen it, and I will not be soft!"

Minister of Rituals, Tian Yu, nodded his head and said nothing. Liu Du, who was in charge of the lower rank, was a frail scholar. He was in charge of temple sacrifices not long after he joined the Rites. Relaxed, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help shivering.

"Dai Wang, what do you think?" After Ma Shunde finished speaking, he asked Su Ziji.

After hearing this, Su Ziji really thought about it seriously, and said: "The sages said, Yi Di, like beasts, are afraid of power and not virtuous!"

"Although the people have been educated, they are not so far, but there are always stubborn people. Therefore, the court has established a law, which is called the Ming Canonical Punishment, and its purpose is to serve as a warning to others."

"Beheading, chopping, and lingering are not in line with benevolence, but when Fang Shizhi was cut in the previous dynasty, the imperial order was 330 three knives. At the beginning, the people watched with gusto, and the crowds gathered. Afterwards, there was no sound, and a few fainted in the middle." , At the end of the game, all the birds and beasts scattered, and there was no one watching on the field."

"This is actually the original intention of the court, so although it is harsh, there is no need to abolish it."

Su Ziji said indifferently, seeing the people around him dumbfounded, he smiled again: "Of course, human nature is intertwined. People who see this kind of torture too much will naturally be tyrannical, and they will change their temperament unconsciously."

"It was said by the sages that a gentleman is not close to the kitchen. Some people think it is pedantic and hypocritical. In fact, it is not because they are afraid of hearing the wailing of cattle and sheep, but because they are afraid of hearing too much, and they will become accustomed to it. A gentleman wants to be an official. There are hundreds of cases of injustice, which not only harm the people and the country, but also their own lives, so we must be cautious."

"So Mengmu moved three times, from the tomb, from the city, and from Tu."

As Su Ziji spoke eloquently, he integrated the fierce way into it, which further showed the true meaning of Confucianism and Taoism. Everyone was stunned and looked solemn. Although Dai Wang is a nobleman of Tianhuang, a descendant of a dragon and a phoenix, he was also the number one scholar in the examination back then, this kind of knowledge is really well-deserved."

Liu Du, the head of the Ministry of Rites, thought even more: "If the king of Dai has such a heart, I'm afraid he will be a worthy master!"

The reed shed fell silent for a moment, and everyone was silently contemplating, only then did they realize that there was another change in the sky above the Minister's Mansion. A ghost with a long tail had been wiped out, and although it was floating in mid-air, it was already dying.

Most of the gray and black air dispersed, so the monks and Taoists outside, as well as Liu Zhan on the altar, could see its state clearly.

They all felt that this ghost or god would either die inside, or, like the previous ghosts and gods, usher in the final destruction in the peak state.

Soul flies away.

Even Huidao thought so when he looked at it.

"Boom!" I saw this ghost with a long tail hit the French Open hard, and it was about to explode into fireworks. Suddenly, a layer of faint white light appeared.

The white light was weak like a firefly, only heard a "poof", it went through the net and knocked out a hole, although the net has seven layers, it is not out of trouble, but it did open a hole.

"Huh?" Liu Zhan was surprised, and looked intently, only to see the spirit flicker, and continued to charge towards the trap, only to hear a "poof", white light flashed, although the white light faded a bit, it hit a hole again.

The other ghosts and gods are so sharp, they rushed to them immediately, if this long-tailed ghost continues to hit, once the snares are broken and they rush out, the spellcasting will fail, and even more disaster will be caused to the people in the capital!
"Sent down!" Liu Zhan made a decisive decision and shouted on the altar.

As for the Taoists below, a few of them heard the sound, turned their footsteps, and changed into a big formation with a dexterous posture.

The formation as a whole has not changed much from before, but there are subtle differences between several Taoist priests stepping back or advancing a few steps.

Liu Zhan also chanted words on the stage, stepped on the cloth, and saw a red glow with golden light falling down, and a huge phantom of a god-man faintly appeared in the sky above the Minister's Mansion!

This man of god is just a half-body phantom, holding a magic weapon in his hand, a golden helmet and armor, and looks extremely powerful!

At the same time that Su Ziji saw it, even Ma Shunde and Yachai officials saw it one after another!

"It's a man of God! A man of God!"

Following this sound, Tian Yu, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, still restrained himself, and Liu Du, the head of the Ministry of Rites, shook his body and didn't get up, but Ma Shunde was shocked, and got up quickly, and the people around him all got up one after another, and bowed to the god. down.

This is actually a god-man who can show holiness to mortals!

Su Ziji didn't kneel, but looked up at the god and man in the air, frowning secretly: "The gods can almost manifest themselves, it seems that the recovery of spiritual energy is faster than I thought."

He glanced at the high platform again, and shook his head: "Although Ma Shunde looks a little bit smart, but he doesn't study after all, and when encountering such things, he can't hold his breath."

"But Tian Xuan and Liu Du from the Ministry of Rites have really read the book."

Just thinking about it, Liu Zhan also knelt down on the altar, and said in a loud and respectful voice, "Please help me, the gods, to kill the wild gods!"

The man of God didn't answer with words, but the magic weapon in his hand was struck fiercely!
boom!
Then, there was a flash of light!
The ghost with a tail and white light exploded with a bang, turning into fireworks just like the previous ghosts and gods.

God and form are gone.

Sure enough, these ghosts and gods are nothing more than wild gods, how can they defeat righteous gods?
Many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Bianxuan who was not far away frowned, if it can be resolved smoothly, how can he use himself to appear on the stage, when will Fanfa be happy again?
(End of this chapter)