Wen Donglai was startled, he was very confused.

"If people's desires are not satisfied, they will definitely do more treacherous and unethical things. When you left Kuruzhai, I thought twice about carrying the holy body and offering sacrifices to heaven. It's so courageous, little guy, but have you ever thought about the consequences?

, if you are not careful, the 33,000 people in Kuru Town will be buried with you, or even die because of you." Mo Longsheng stroked his long white beard, his tone was deep, and what he said made Wen Donglai

More confused.

When has he ever done this before?

And even if it was done, would the problem be that serious?

"I haven't done it." Wen Donglai opened his mouth to quibble, but his quibble was powerless.

Seeing that he was still not enlightened, the girl on the side furrowed her beautiful eyebrows, leaning on each other like two long silkworms, pursed her red lips, and said angrily: "Huh, fool, the sky in Tianru Continent has eyes and hearts, and is alive.

Heaven, sacrificing sacrifices to heaven and earth is the sole imperial power of the emperor, but now there is no emperor. The six Confucian masters of Tianru Continent have long had Confucian laws, which strictly prohibit the people of the world from betraying the holy and offering sacrifices to heaven. If there is any violation, it will be equivalent to a death penalty, and the nine tribes will be implicated.

The nine tribes have sat for three hundred miles in a row."

Carrying the holy sacrifice to heaven, the nine tribes were implicated, and they sat together for three hundred miles.

Wen Donglai took a breath of cold air, his eyes wandered, as if he saw an area of ​​three hundred miles covered with corpses, blood blocking the flow of blood, and the wailing of all the victims sounded in his ears, demanding that he pay for his life.

He instantly felt his scalp numb, and a strange wind blew on his neck, making him shrink involuntarily.

Suddenly, a line of text appeared in my mind.

"Thinking around, strange powers come together."

Wen Donglai became more and more confused. What had just happened? Could it be that his brain had another misunderstanding?

"I've been under a lot of stress lately, maybe I'm suffering from schizophrenia, right?" Wen Donglai picked at his scalp, his head full of mud.

He really doesn't know anything, he just wants to live.

He knows better than anyone else the importance of his own life and the lives of everyone within three hundred miles, but he is really afraid of death, and he has never done it.

He has no place to cry out for his grievances. Who can understand him?

He became more and more frightened about this world. This Confucian world where peace was valued contained too many strange things.

Mo Longsheng's eyes were cold and piercing, and his tone was cold and cold: "When Wen Dong comes, I shoulder the responsibility of guarding Kuru Town. All disasters, big and small, are my natural enemies of Confucianism. From today on, I give you one last warning, don't

If I try to carry out the Holy Sacrifice again, if I do it again, I can only retaliate directly."

Wen Donglai's head sank and he wanted to nod.

He remembered that in the feudal dynasty in his memory, the power of worshiping heaven and earth was indeed controlled by the emperor alone. Ordinary people could not sacrifice the sun, moon, mountains and rivers. At most, they could only sacrifice their own ancestors.

But it is precisely because of this that in the Confucian world, the concept of family being the most important and ancestors being the roots is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

He raised his head, looked directly at Mo Longsheng, and smiled bitterly: "Heaven, Earth, and Humanity do not welcome me as a guest. They insist on forcing me to leave here, but the price is complete death."

Mo Longsheng's breath was suffocated. Even though he was mature and prudent, he couldn't help but feel dumbfounded by his words.

This young boy is not only stupid, but also selfish, and he is unstoppable.

"Dad, he has a vicious heart in his flesh and blood. He ignores your kindness and won't shed tears until he sees the coffin. We should send him to Tongru Yamen and chop off his head, so that he will know how to be afraid."

The girl's eyes turned, filled with disgust towards Wen Donglai.

The thick eyebrows on Mo Longsheng's forehead couldn't help but wrinkle, and he ordered: "Kuzhu, you and your sister Yan Yu will step aside for now, and I will teach him alone."

"Okay, teacher." After Kuzhu responded, he immediately comforted the girl next to him with a few soft words and coaxed her to leave.

When the girl left, she glared at Wen Donglai with great hatred.

Wen Donglai was extremely surprised. He couldn't figure out when he had offended her, or whether it was because she had a pure and kind heart and hated evil as much as she hated evil. She really regarded herself as some kind of big devil who brought disaster to the country and the people.

If we talk about bringing disaster to the country and the people, if this girl grows up for a few more years, then she will really bring disaster to the country and the people.

Right now, only Mo Longsheng and Wen Donglai are left in this room.

Mo Longsheng paced in the room, his eyes wandering, and suddenly asked: "Boy, who saved you?"

"Didn't you say that my life is tough?" Wen Donglai looked at him with a playful smile.

"According to my calculations, you should have collapsed and died. I just wanted to collect your body by chance, but I didn't expect that when I arrived, you had already overcome the difficulty, and the person who saved you had used 'Hide the Sky'

, covering Lang Lang Tianyan, you can escape, unless you meet the Da Luo Immortal." Mo Longsheng's eyes were heavy, staring at Wen Donglai.

Wen Donglai was shocked in his heart. Could it be that the mysterious man in black robe was really an immortal?

But he said: "I don't know, maybe God is merciful, sir, I am just an ordinary person, but I was born in this extraordinary era. I don't want to cause trouble for no reason. It is better to die than to live. I am also innocent."

Yes, I just want to live. If conditions permit, it is of course better to live with dignity and hope. I will not harm others, let alone hate God."

Mo Longsheng shook his head. He didn't want to continue to delve into this issue with Wen Donglai. His eyes were as bright as a torch and his tone was deep: "Under the whole world, there is nothing but the king's land; except for the emperor, no one can be tolerated on the Tianru Continent to carry a holy sacrifice to heaven. This

It's the curse of 'Shuru'. I just hope you won't continue to act recklessly in the future, otherwise I will only be unkind to you."

Mo Longsheng's words hinted at his insistence on 'the conduct of a gentleman', but they also revealed that he did not want to continue to delve deeper into why Wen Donglai was still alive.

He can indeed be regarded as a gentleman.

"I didn't recite the holy sacrifice to heaven." Wen Donglai howled in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it because no one would believe him.

"Sir, please save me. I just want to live." Wen Donglai sincerely begged again. He was not sure how long Xian Yuan's plan of concealing the truth could last.

The ant is still living an ignoble existence, so of course he doesn't want to die.

Just rely on the big man in front of you, maybe you can also pick up a life-saving pill in case of emergency.

He doesn't want to die, and he doesn't want to hurt other people.

Mo Longsheng stopped pacing, put his hands behind his back, and looked through the pavilion window, intertwined with the cold moonlight in the sky.
Chapter completed!