Chapter 811 Zhang Jiao
"Oh my god! How come the world has fallen! How come!"

Dirt-covered young men in shackles walked and shouted.His voice is desolate, his face is sad and indignant, heartbroken and heartbroken, it is moving.

But on the left and right of the street, both eyes are either insensitive or cruel.No one was moved, and no one turned pale.

An altar, some firewood.The wolf-like gentleman retreated the young man to the altar, tied the rope, and lit the firewood.

The applause was like a tide.

People are about to be burned to death, which just aroused interest.The numb ones showed excitement, while the brutal ones laughed.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and the coughing and coughing people disappeared in an instant amidst the billowing thick smoke.

Then there was a roar: "Who casts a spell to rob the prisoner! Dasuo the whole city, capture and kill him!"

This gust of breeze was colorless and invisible, rolled out of the city, and landed on a small hill.The young man who was swept away by the wind knew that someone was going to save him, and as his thoughts turned, he fell with the breeze, and when he looked up, he saw a group of people smiling at him.

Without hesitation, the young man bowed his head and said: "There is no repayment for saving a life, the benefactor is above, please accept Zhang Jiao's bow!"

"Your name is Zhang Jiao?"

Chang Wei looked at the young man with some interest and said with a smile: "Get up first."

Zhang Jiao bowed three times, then got up, bowed his hands and said, "It's Zhang Jiao."

Chang Wei nodded slightly: "I saw that he was going to be burned at the stake, why?"

Zhang Jiao showed a hint of surprise: "The benefactor is so powerful that he can see things in the city from outside the city?"

The Taixia dynasty ruled the human world, and every city was guarded by layers of large formations, and suppressed by human luck. When monks entered the vicinity of the city, they were no different from ordinary people, unable to perform magic and supernatural powers.

But then Zhang Jiao patted his forehead again and suddenly realized: "Yes, since the benefactor can save me outside the city, it is only natural to see through the big formation of the town."

Chang Wei waved his hand: "Sit down and talk."

They all sat on the ground.

Zhang Jiao said: "The benefactor has violated the new law of Taixia by saving me. I just ask the benefactor to leave early, and don't be caught."

Chang Wei said with a smile: "People outside me, even if they are too Xia Xinlu. I am just curious, how can you suffer from such a calamity because of your pure energy? I see that the whole city is full of filth, and you are the only green lotus that oozes mud Not stained. This saved you."

Hearing this, Zhang Jiao smiled wryly, and said, "I don't deserve such praise from my benefactor. It's just that the world is turbid, and I'm just a little sober."

This will bring many things together.

It turned out that the young man called Zhang Jiao was actually the owner of this small town in Wushan, the magistrate of Wushan County.The Taixia Dynasty was originally a well-developed humanities. Zhang Jiao practiced martial arts and literature since he was a child. After many tests, he entered the Taixia system.

Because of his upright heart and outstanding talents, he became an official in the central government within a few years, and was sent to a local area as the prefect of a county.Later, because of his strict administration, although he had quite a lot of political achievements, he offended the big bosses of the court and was transferred back to the court to be a censor.

Three years after the new king ascended the throne, the new king suddenly appointed a national teacher.

This caused an uproar in the world.

In the Taixia Dynasty, since Xia Zu established the country, it has been 700 million years, and there has never been such a role as a national teacher.

But the decree of the new monarch cannot be violated, and it gradually subsided in the end.In this matter, Zhang Jiao, as the censor, participated in countless books written by the national teacher.

And then, knowing that he was dispatched to this remote town as a county lord, during this period, Zhang Jiao has always been one of the mighty fighters who opposed the national division.

"The teacher of the state clearly understands the demon." Zhang Jiao gritted his teeth when he mentioned this person, "This demon deceived the new king, reformed the law indiscriminately, corrupted the Taixia system, and stirred up the 700 million-year-old Celestial Dynasty into a miasma."

After the national teacher passed the first public opinion crisis, he began to show his talents.I also don't know why the new king trusted the national teacher so much, and allowed the national teacher to empty the three princes and generals of the dynasty one by one, and then carried out reforms in various aspects such as the political framework, military affairs, and economy.

If it changes for the better, Zhang Jiao will not hate it so much.

But every time there was a reform, Taixia was injured all over.

The so-called Taixia New Law was born in this process.

This law forcibly pulled Taixia's huge chariot in the opposite direction. During this period, I don't know how many people opposed it, but they all lost their heads.

"Benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith, respect for the old and love for the young, fairness and justice. All are negated. There is only a bloody knife, selfishness, more beasts than beasts, and it is written in this new law anyway."

"When a person is born, it depends on whether it is useful or not. Only those who can harm others by any means are capable. Those who cannot harm others are incompetent. Once a person grows old, he is useless. He is thrown into the melting pot alive. Refining a human crystal!"

"There is no more word for courtesy, no more word for faith, no more word for benevolence, no more word for filial piety!"

"The 'incompetent' can't resist, and gradually become insensitive. The more 'capable', the more brutal, extremely vicious." Zhang Jiao's eyes were red, and his fists were clenched tightly: "In a short period of time, such a huge dynasty has become I took this pack of poison. I hate it! Youyou heaven, where is the heart of heaven?!"

Chang Wei couldn't help being moved when he heard this.

Negating justice, benevolence, filial piety, and faith, and writing the word vicious in the law is simply unprecedented!

This is not humane, it is clearly demonic!No, that's not what the orthodox magic way talks about.Even the word magic has been profaned.

"I originally thought that the mountains are high and the land is far away, far away from the center of the court. In this remote place, all kinds of viciousness will be abolished-I can't protect Taixia, can't I also protect a county town? But I never thought of it, short In just a few years, this viciousness has paralyzed people's hearts."

Because of this, Zhang Jiaotang, the magistrate, was caught by Xia Keshang before the matter started, and he was going to be burned to death!

"That's it. No wonder." Chang Wei said with restraint: "No wonder what I see in my eyes is all dirty."

As the Primordial Golden Immortal, Chang Wei did not get this information, but only saw some superficial phenomena.This can only explain one problem, that is, the Taixia Dynasty itself is or possesses some kind of power beyond Da Luo Daozu.

As a result, Chang Wei couldn't get relevant information, only the leather watch.

Chang Wei's mind turned, many thoughts came into being, many thoughts were annihilated, he said: "I saved you today, it is as if you have been abandoned by Tai Xia. What are your plans for the future?"

Zhang Jiao said: "I dare not forget the grace of saving my life. Now I am completely disappointed with the imperial court, but I am not in vain. The heads of the Guild, all living beings, did not rebel unintentionally, and the numb people did not accept the viciousness sincerely." Everything. It’s just that there is no strength to resist, no one to take the lead.”

Speaking of this, he looked firm: "I'm afraid Zhang Jiao won't be able to repay the great kindness of my benefactor. I'm going to Jizhou to gather the township party, overthrow the sky, cleanse the world, and recreate the world!"

He made a long bow and couldn't get up for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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