Seeing that the Mongolian Khan was determined, the old man stopped admonishing him and said:
"If the Great Khan insists on doing this, put your hatred for all living beings on me! I am willing to bear all the suffering!"
When the Mongolian Khan heard this, he laughed again and said that the old man was a stupid person who looked like a withered skeleton.
So he ordered people to tie him to a wooden frame, drive iron nails into his shoulder blades, and beat his body with a leather whip dipped in kerosene.
Burn his skin and flesh with raging fire, torture the old man with all kinds of torture, and want to hear the old man begging for mercy!
The old man didn't say a word or beg for mercy during this process, but was crying silently~~~
Later, King Khan finally got tired and was very puzzled by the old man's crying.
Then he asked: "Why are you crying instead of asking for mercy? Are you afraid of me?"
The old man answered him:
"I am not afraid, but I pity you~~~~~~
Because the more you abuse me now, I will no longer feel unbearable when I punish you~~~"
When the Khan heard this, he was quite surprised and ordered his men to put the old man down and ask him for his name.
The old man replied that I was just a guilty person and my name was of no importance.
But because I was headstrong when I was young, I reversed the way of heaven and failed to educate your ancestors, so you are cruel and ignorant today. I used to be deeply ashamed of this and couldn't bear to kill you, but now, I no longer feel guilty!
This is where you will go in the future...
After the old man finished speaking, he put his bloody hand on King Khan's shoulder.
At that moment, the King of Han seemed to have seen his own afterlife. He was stunned and dazed, but when he woke up, he was shocked.
He knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the old man, and grabbed the old man's sleeves and cried and begged for mercy~~~~
King Khan said that he would rather ask the old man to grant him a death than send him to that place of extreme suffering~~~
He was originally a reckless man on the grassland. He did not know the retribution of heaven and committed a heinous crime out of ignorance. From now on, he is willing to change his past and ask for the mercy of the old man. From now on, he is willing to order his generals to stop killing~~~, remove their armor and return to the fields~~~~, please
The old man forgives his sin~~~~~
But the white-haired old man shook his head and looked down at King Khan with compassion,
"I cannot forgive you, because sinners cannot forgive sinners~~~~
Just like the former Qin general Bai Shi, I will make you a god, grant you eternal life, and let you pay for this heinous sin...
Eternal life is not a gift, but a punishment~~~~~~"
This mantra like a ballad was recited silently in Chen Zhi's ears many times, over and over again. During this period, Chen Zhi saw countless pictures. Those pictures were all very ancient, and most of them appeared.
, all of them were tall Mongolian soldiers wearing armor.
They had thick black braids on their heads, they were tall, and their backs were like beasts. They were riding on black horses, with the heads of prisoners of war tied to the saddles. Their sharp scimitars whistled in the wind, and their iron hooves trampled all over the place.
The land of Central Plains.
There was no mercy in their eyes. They slaughtered the babies who were crying for food, chopped them into pieces and fed them to their hunting dogs, broke the hands and feet of pregnant women, tied them to wooden frames and tortured them in turn, and then put them in the fire.
The Central Plains army was vulnerable to their fierce horses and scimitars, and the people were roaring under their iron hooves. Corpses were everywhere, the prairie fire was ablaze, and there were severed limbs everywhere. The cruel scene was simply unbearable to watch.
Chen Zhi looked at the scenes. Every scene was shocking, every scene was tragic. He couldn't control the anger in his heart. He wished he could jump into the scene and drag those tall and cruel prairie demons into hell...
In all the clips, Chen Zhi can see a back figure. It is an old man wearing a white robe. His back is to Chen Zhi. His long hair is as white as silver wire. His snow-white whisk is placed on his right arm.
Go up, drifting in the wind, looking indifferently at the purgatory-like world in front of you~~~
For some reason, Chen Zhizhi clearly felt the strong sense of self-blame in the old man's heart, as if all the horrific things in front of him were caused by him, and the indescribable regret buried in his heart made him
Suffering~~~~
And just when the resentment in Chen Zhi's heart merged with the picture and was about to ignite, the white-haired old man suddenly turned his head and glanced at Chen Zhi~~~~~~
The old man's face was dark. Chen Zhi didn't even see his face. He only saw his eyes flashing, the familiar eyes shining like stars, and then disappeared...
After that, all the scenes flashed by quickly like a rewinding video tape.
As these scenes passed by quickly, and thousands of years passed by in a blink of an eye, Chen Zhi's turbulent heart slowly calmed down, and finally, he blended into that aura.
That kind of aura was very gentle, just like the mother's womb that gave birth to him in the first place. It made Chen Zhi feel particularly peaceful and made him feel like he didn't even want to leave this aura.
But in the end, the aura dissipated and everything returned to silence. In front of it, there was only the big black sarcophagus and the whisk placed on it.
Everyone stood aside stupidly. They didn't see anything just now. For them, time only lasted one second!
Looking at Chen Zhi's appearance as if he was from another world, everyone didn't know what happened...
"You..., are you okay? Orange."
Fat Wei asked tentatively from the side,
"Why did you suddenly become stupid just now? It was like you were in a dream. Did you see something?"
"I saw a lot of things..."
Chen Zhi replied softly:
"These things are the truth that history books will not tell us~~~
I saw what these Mongolians from the grassland had done on this land!!!
Perhaps as time goes by, people have forgotten the hatred of their ancestors, and historical records have covered them up, and the descendants of the Han people have also forgotten the bloody catastrophe thousands of years ago.
But Heaven will never forget...,
Those who commit these crimes must be punished!!!"
After Chen Zhi finished speaking, everyone was quiet for a long time, and the air suddenly froze.
In this dark tomb passage, every word Chen Zhi said was very clear, especially when he talked about the Mongols, everyone felt very embarrassed, especially Hu Meng, the color on his face was so ugly~~~
~
"Are you okay~~~~",
In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Fat Wei hurriedly said with a smile,
"Cheng Zi, are you the goddess of justice, or something?
What the hell does it have to do with what happened a thousand years ago?"
Besides, we Chinese all know, don’t slap someone in the face~~~
It’s not very nice to talk about someone’s ancestors in front of His Highness the Prince~~~~” After Fat Wei finished speaking, he winked at Chen Zhi and pointed at Hu Meng next to him.
At this time, Hu Meng's face turned purple and eggplant color. He was originally full of fear of this place. After hearing what Chen Zhi said just now, he was so scared and embarrassed that he simply didn't know what to say.
In the end, Lao Somersault resolved the awkward atmosphere.
"Okay~~~, let's not talk about those useless things!!!
Now that Chen Zi has broken the barrier, let's push open the lid of the stone coffin and see what's inside..."