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Bigan looked at Wei's appearance and felt more and more disappointed.
"If it were Xin, if his human and divine physique were also obtained by the accumulation of incense and human wishes, he would never be timid or guilty.
He said to me: I am the king of the world, so I should naturally accept the incense and incense offerings from the people of the world!
You are so much worse than your brother.
All the plans were used to deceive others with unfair methods, threats, intimidation, inducements, and bewitchments." Bigan gently stroked the head of the kneeling male goat, and he looked at the goat he called in Wei's mouth.
Zhi, with a low voice, said, "You said that I was deceived or crazy when I said disrespectful words to Heaven. In the decades before this, I was sincere and respectful to Heaven.
For decades, I have worshiped heaven sincerely and without any selfishness.
I truly believe in the principles passed down by our ancestors.
how about you?
Do you believe in heaven? Do you believe that the Haechi can distinguish between loyal and traitorous people and distinguish between good and evil?
If you really believe in heaven and respect heaven, why do you have to bring up heaven to subdue others whenever something is not good for you?
If you really think that this haechi can distinguish between good and evil, then why do you often feed it with precious food and train it in private?
For people like you, heaven and earth are nothing but your tools.
Now, I finally have it figured out..."
In the midst of the words, Bigan smashed the male goat's head with one palm. The bronze sword in his hand plunged directly into the ram's chest. When the ram's body twisted unconsciously, he took out the goat's head.
A bloody sheep heart——
He ate the sheep heart in front of Wei!
He was slightly shocked beyond words, his scalp was numb and his hands and feet were cold!
He vaguely understood Bigan's intention behind such an almost crazy move - the uncle who ate the sheep's heart was completely different from the uncle before!
A strong and upright aura surrounded him, a black-golden horn poked out from the majestic aura, and then a body with black beard and hair loomed behind Bigan!
Now in his twilight years, he has broken all the rules he has followed in the past!
He personally shattered his previous persistence, and now he has established new principles!
He broke free from the decline of the gods and humans and was promoted to the king of humans!
"Let's go.
In the future, please don't do any secret plot to harm the king, otherwise, I will kill you first." Bigan's beard and hair gradually returned to black, and he said a word to Wei.
Wei Wei's clothes were soaked with sweat. He was so frightened that he turned around and left. With a group of dejected soldiers, he escaped from Bigan's residence in a mess!
Bigan returned to the side room, found a bronze shovel, dug a deep pit in the corner of the courtyard, and buried the male goat in the pit.
Not long after that, another sound of wheels rolling over the soil approached his residence.
Wearing white clothes, Tianchen Nuo 'Daji', who had never appeared in front of outsiders since being welcomed into the palace by the king, stepped on the slave's back and walked out of the chariot.
She walked into Bigan's residence, and the first thing she said to Bigan was: "The king's life is in danger, and he has less than a month to live.
There must be a human heart as a sacrifice.
Please give me your heart, Grand Master, to save your Majesty’s life.”
…
At the gate of Yindu City, in a large thatched shed built along the city wall.
The drinkers were sitting on the floor, and in front of the disheveled people were wine cups with more or less wine in them.
They were either talking loudly or chatting quietly, and it was a vivid picture.
Being among the drunkards wearing these clothes, with fleas jumping in their hair, and lice crawling, Su Wu didn't feel any discomfort. He leaned against the earthen wall behind him and stared in the direction of the depths of the thatched shed.
There is a mountain of earth piled up against the city wall.
The owner of the Chengmen Wine Stall was now removing the floating soil from the mountain of dirt with his bare hands, revealing a sealed clay pot that was only higher than his knees and covered with various barks and leaves.
Most of the drinkers stretched their necks and watched the stall owner's actions.
The wine jar placed on the table of the stall owner had already sold out the wine, so the stall owner took out the newly brewed wine.
After he took the pottery altar out of the mound, he placed it on the ground.
His son built an 'altar' with two rows of stones in the open space behind the pottery altar, and then filled the two rows of stones with pieces of firewood.
Qu sat next to Su Wu and was also watching the actions of the wine stall owner's son. While observing with interest, he explained to Su Wu: "It can be as small as going out and returning home in daily life, or as big as the king's battle." Everyone will perform various kinds of sacrifices.
Buried in that mound should be a batch of wine brewed recently by the stall owner.
He is now unsealing the batch of wine. Before unsealing, he must offer sacrifices to the God of Heaven, hoping that Heaven will give him a sweet taste of the brewed wine."
"Is there anyone who chooses to drink wine instead of performing sacrifices?" Su Wu asked Qu.
Hearing this, he hesitated and shook his head: "Probably not."
"They didn't invite Zhenren to host the sacrifice. Is it okay to perform the sacrifice like this?" Su Wu asked again.
Qu nodded and said: "For such a small sacrifice, there is no need to ask the priest. Just ask the priest to explain the divination results to them after the sacrifice."
There are many chaste people among these drinkers, so just invite any one to explain the divination results when the time comes."
"That's it." Su Wu nodded.
"Master, look at those stones arranged in two curved rows on the ground - this is the 'Kan Sacrifice' among the five sacrifices. The two curved rows of stones represent the river.
The stall owner needs water to make wine, so it is more suitable to use Kanji.
It is also possible to use 'social sacrifices' to worship the gods of the land here, but social sacrifices are more demanding and are not as convenient as Kan sacrifices." Qu took the initiative to explain to Su Wu.
Deep in the thatched shed, after the stall owner and his son set up the altar, they lit the firewood filled in the 'river' and threw a piece of tortoise shell into the gradually burning fire.
Tortoise shell is also a currency today.
Not only can it be used for commodity trading and circulation in people's hands, it is also often used to perform divination in sacrifices.
After throwing the tortoise shell into the fire, the stall owner and his son knelt down on the ground and shouted loudly, mostly praying to the gods to make the wine he brewed this time sweeter and more intoxicating.
Su Wu looked away from this small sacrifice and looked elsewhere.
There are more than a dozen wine stalls set up around the city gate of the current Yin capital, so that the sweet aroma of wine wafts all over the streets.
Or maybe because there were so many people entering Yindu today, most of the wine sold at more than a dozen wine stalls were sold out.
At this time, there were also several other wine stalls carrying out the ‘Kan Festival’.
The sacrifice at a wine stall was coming to an end. The stall owner used a wooden stick to pull out the tortoise shell from the firewood ashes. Regardless of the fact that the tortoise shell was still hot to the touch, he raised the tortoise shell high and greeted the onlookers.
Then, ask the chaste people among them to come out and help you 'explain the divination'.
Ordinary virgins offering sacrifices, those who do not fall into the level of "adult Nuo", have the same status as ordinary common people.
When they walk into a crowd, others may not be able to distinguish them from ordinary people.
But after all, because they are chaste people, they still have to be treated differently than common people.