The next day, as soon as there was a glimmer of light in the sky, a large number of people had gathered in Qinghe City, because today, all the years, was the day of the execution of major criminals in history, and the crowd was surging and noisy.

It was nearly noon, under the guidance of Yue Han, Long Baohua instructed his people to move the wooden barrel full of corpse oil and the large iron pot to the side of the torture platform, as the raging fire burned, the corpse oil in the iron pot began to boil, but at this moment, a monk suddenly appeared, it was Huijue.

"Yue Zhenren, the poor monk is a disciple of Daming Temple, Huijue, who came to discuss with you about the soul bombing at the order of the teacher. Hui Jue walked to Yue Han and said straight to the point.

"I don't have time right now, wait until I'm done with the matter here, and then I'll discuss it with the master slowly. Although there was no wave on his face, but his heart suddenly chuckled, Yue Han pretended to be calm, and commanded the people of the Long clan to add firewood to the fire.

"Yue Zhenren, Zhang Wenfeng and the others really deserve to die, but they have committed a crime as human beings, and Ling Chi's punishment is already a very heavy punishment, why do you have to blow up their souls, so that their souls will fly away and never be reborn?

"Value. Yue Han turned around, looked at Hui Jue and said solemnly: "Even if these people die, they will become evil ghosts and continue to harm the world, I don't want to wait until they have harmed more innocent people, and then go all over the continent to arrest them, since there is a chance to nip the evil root in the bud, why miss it in vain?"

"People will make mistakes, of course, they will admit their mistakes and correct their mistakes, the laws of Jingsu have deprived them of the right to live, why should they be deprived of the right to reincarnation, if everyone is treated like this because they have made mistakes, how would you feel?

"Okay, then I'll ask!" Yue Han looked at the surrounding onlookers, and asked loudly: "Everyone present, Zhang Wenfeng and others are heinous in crime, they are unrepentant when they die, the so-called country is easy to change, and their temperament is difficult to change, even if they die, I dare to tell everyone with great certainty that they will cause trouble again, if they are released, maybe the next victim will be you, or the people around you! This is by no means alarmist! This Master Huijue from Daming Temple wants to stop me from blowing up the souls of these people, let me ask everyone, these four people, are they blown up or not?!"

The voice containing spiritual power sounded in Qinghe City, and the hustle and bustle in the crowd was suddenly suppressed by this voice, and then began to talk in a low voice.

From time to time, one of the people in the crowd raised his arm and shouted, "Blow them up!"

Someone took the lead, and before the crowd could echo it, he saw Hui Jue grab it with his empty hand, and directly carried the person who spoke to the execution platform in the air, he looked at the young man in front of him and asked: "Let me ask you, if you blow up the souls of these people, but the price you have to pay is that you will be punished by heaven within ten years, and you will not die well, will you still be so determined?"

When the young man heard this, he stared at Huijue tightly, his eyes full of hesitation.

Hui Jue pushed the young man away, stood on the torture platform and said loudly: "The one standing behind me is from the Shangqing Academy, his name is Yue Han, Zhang Wenfeng and others were arrested by him, but before that, he also did something related to each of you! But you don't know!"

Hearing this, Yue Han suddenly had a bad premonition, and said loudly: "Master, we are discussing the matter of exploding souls, what are you doing with other things?"

"Yue Zhenren doesn't have to try to interrupt the poor monk's thoughts, after I finish speaking, if everyone will still stand on the side of the real person, the poor monk will not interfere!"

"What did he do?"

"Yes, it's the first time I've met Tsukijin people. ”

The onlookers immediately discussed, and from time to time, a strong man hugged his fist towards Huijue and said, "Dare to ask the master, what has Yue Zhenren done?"

Taking a deep look at Hui Jue, Yue Han quietly ran the energy in his body.

Hui Jue also noticed the change in Yuehan's breath, smiled faintly, and said: "Yue Zhenren, the poor monk does not have the slightest hostility, you and I are not enemies. There are more than a thousand pairs of eyes here, do you plan to do something to the poor monk on such an occasion?"

"Yue Zhenren, do you want to do something to the master?

Countless eyes suddenly focused on himself, Yue Han frowned, thinking for a long time, but still did not come up with a countermeasure.

"Let's let the poor monk come to it!" Huijue was silent when he saw that Yue Han was silent, and said loudly: "Do you still remember the spiritual plague incident that almost wiped out the country in Jingsu a year ago?"

"Remember, the Xiao family who deliberately spread the spread is being tortured in Changhe City at this time, is this related to Yue Zhenren?"

"Not bad!" Hui Jue nodded and said with a smile, "Then do you remember who saved this disaster?"

"It's Shangqing Yuan!"

"It's the Flame Spirit Flower!"

"I don't know if you still remember, where did the Flame Spirit Flower come from?" asked Hui Jue seductively.

"Liangwu Divine Realm, Four Seasons Ancient City, Lieyang County!" The older people in the crowd suddenly blurted out, these people had all experienced the first spiritual plague period, and they were extremely impressed by the flame spirit flower that only existed in the legend.

"Then do you know why the plague sixteen years ago didn't have a Flame Spirit Flower, but this time it suddenly appeared?"

"yes, why is that?"

Huijue stood on the execution platform and held a meeting of 10,000 people.

Looking at the atmosphere that was completely driven by Huijue between the questions and answers, Yue Han suddenly had an illusion that this was not an execution, but a Buddhist meeting.

"At the end of Jihai, Gengzichun, the epidemic in Kyushu. Where did the epidemic come from? Ignorant people have the appetite to kill living beings in vain. One spread ten, ten spread hundreds, there were countless dyers, everyone was terrified, national defense was raised, all of them were closed, there were no cars and horses on the streets, and there were no people in the alleys. Fortunately, the dragon's soul is immortal, and it stands in the wind and rain. The saint came into the world, broke into the cool and cool god realm, took the flame spirit flowers and plants, entered the epidemic area, brought all sentient beings, the doctors were selfless, the soldiers were fearless, all the people were united, the moon was over, the epidemic was eliminated, all the people were safe, and the whole world celebrated!"

In the crowd, someone directly recited the emperor list out loud!

"So, it was the saint who took the Flame Spirit Flower and saved us, does this have anything to do with what you said, Master?"

"Of course there is a relationship, and it is a very direct relationship!" Hui Jue suddenly turned around, pointed at Yue Han and said loudly: "Because this saint is him!"

Even in Qinghe City, which was crowded with tens of thousands of people, it suddenly became silent because of Huijue's words.

A moment later, the crowd erupted into a huge uproar, some shocked, some laughing, and most of them didn't believe it.

"Don't be in a hurry to question the words of the poor monks. Hui Jue turned around, turned his palm towards Yue Han and said to everyone: "Let me introduce you to this person, his name is Yue Han, the word Qingfeng, the Qingfeng Pill that you are taking, which can cure the spiritual plague, is named after him." ”

Huijue's voice was not loud, but it successfully suppressed the earth-shattering noise.

"How could it be? Even if it was the Great Commander of Meng, he was seriously injured when he broke into the Cool Wu God Realm, and at the age of the real cardamom of the Moon Man, could it be that his skills were stronger than that of the Great Commander Meng?" In the crowd, the doubts did not stop.

"That's for himself. Hui Jue looked at Yue Han and said in a deep voice: "The epidemic has been eliminated, Your Majesty personally summoned him and conferred the title of a national scholar, and when His Majesty asked him what he wanted, our national scholar only made one request at that time, and this request was to ask Your Majesty to issue an order to keep all officials who know his deeds secret!"

"Yue Zhenren, did you really save us?" At this time, an old woman trembled and walked onto the execution platform, her wrinkled and withered palms trembling and caressing Yue Han's delicate face, and her voice trembled.

Looking at the two red eyes hanging on the old face, Yue Han took a deep breath and immediately smiled: "Old man, it's me." ”

Hearing his admission, the crowd immediately fell silent, and a pin drop could be heard.

"Old body greets the countryman!" Hot tears instantly slid down her cheeks, and the old woman took three steps back and knelt down towards Yue Han.

"We're going to meet the countryman!"

This kneeling, kneeling is a saint!

This kneeling, kneeling is kindness!

This kneeling, kneeling heart is convinced!

In Qinghe City, tens of thousands of people knelt down towards the young figure on the execution platform, the scene was extremely spectacular, and it was blood-pumping!

"Get up, get up!" Yue Han helped the old woman up, and said aloud to the kneeling people in the audience: "Everyone get up!"

Everyone got up and looked into the eyes of the young figure, and countless pairs of eyes were left with tears.

Back in the day, when the spiritual plague broke out, the imperial court sealed the country, it was strictly forbidden to go out, and various towns set up checkpoints, and the vast majority of people could only be confined to their homes. However, over time, the food was eaten up, the firewood was burned, and for a while, the whole country was immersed in endless panic, cold and fear filled their hearts, and everyone was worried that the next infected person would be themselves.

Crowds of people rushed to the government to receive life-saving pills, and since then they have walked out of the darkness and rushed to a new life.

The epidemic is eliminated and the emperor is posted. Among them, the saint who saved the world was mentioned, but the name of the saint was not given, and everyone had a grateful heart, which had nowhere to tell, but could only be buried silently in their hearts, although some people had secretly investigated, but in the end they found nothing.

And today, they saw this saint, although it was extremely inconsistent with the old image of the white beard and fairy wind and bones in his heart, but this young man was standing in front of him alive, and under the punishment of all the people, he was forced to admit it!

"Please put away the grateful heart in your belly for the time being. The heart-warming picture was broken by a word, Huijue stood on the torture platform, looked at the people with red eyes, and said loudly: "This saint we love is about to be killed by Zhang Wenfeng and the four!"

"What?!"

Hearing this, the crowd was shocked, and after a while, everyone fell into a rage, and the eyes of the four people who looked at Zhang Wenfeng who were tied to the torture equipment showed anger.

"These four people will be executed today, how can they kill the Moon True People?" In the crowd, some reasonable people questioned: "Master, what do you mean by this?"

"The family master Kuli Venerable measured the destiny of heaven and calculated that there is a death calamity in the fate of the Yue Zhenren!" Hui Jue said: "Of course, don't say that it is a human being, even if it is an immortal, it is not immortal, every living being has a death calamity, whether long or short." But people have reason, heaven has reason, I can clearly tell you that if today, Yue Zhenren blew up the souls of Zhang Wenfeng and the four people, this move is against the principles of heaven, and will be punished by heaven.

"If that's the case, wouldn't it be nice not to blow them up?"

"yes, wouldn't it be nice if you didn't blow it up?"

The crowd was discussing, and Hui Jue said: "Yes, the poor monk also thinks so, but with the poor monk's ability, he can't dissuade Yue Zhenren, so the poor monk went around in such a big circle, just to let you stand on the side of the poor monk and persuade him to give up this move." ”

"Guys, would you like to help me?"

"Of course!" the crowd immediately shouted, and a big man clasped his fists at Yue Han and said loudly, "Yue Zhenren, don't blow them up! I don't want you to be robbed because of these four beasts." ”

"yes, we don't want you to be killed!"

The sound of boiling poured into his ears, Yue Han waved his hand slightly, and the sound of the crowd disappeared suddenly, only listening to him speak slowly.

"The cultivator is going against the sky, if I was willing to obey the principles of heaven, as early as a year ago, I would have died in the Four Seasons Ancient City, there is no need for the Heavenly Dao to fight back, the city lord of the Four Seasons Ancient City asked me to take him three moves, if it is to take it, then give me the Flame Spirit Flower, if it can't be accepted, it will die. ”

His voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly, and at this time, no one made a noise, and even his breathing was as low as possible.

"In order to obtain the Flame Spirit Flower, I put my life on the line, this is not to prove anything, but for the sake of my mother, for my relatives and friends, for you in Jingsu, I chose to fight against fate, if I believed in the sky, I would have died a long time ago, so I don't believe in it. ”

Yue Han suddenly turned around!

"My life is mine... I can't help it!"

"Executioner, execute immediately!"

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(To be continued)