Chapter 1280: Graveyard of the Gods
The body of his dreams was right in front of him, and You Xing couldn't help but be a little excited.
Looking at You Xing's excited appearance, Tang Hao sighed secretly in his heart, maybe, once they walked out of the eighteenth layer of hell, they would become enemies.
And this enemy is still stronger with his help.
Now, Tang Hao didn't think too much about it, and he took the lead in entering the entrance of the seventeenth floor.
This turned out to be a cemetery, a huge cemetery, empty, with no one in sight. At this time, the sunset returns, and the cemetery shows a kind of tranquility and mystery, a kind of splendor similar to heaven.
Looking at this endless cemetery, Tang Hao couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
You Xing looked at the tombstones that stood like spring shoots, and said with a smile: "It seems that this is the cemetery of the gods." ”
"Graveyard of the Gods?" Tang Hao looked at You Xing puzzled.
You Xing smiled: "It's just a nice thing to say, in fact, to put it bluntly, this cemetery is the monks who died after the First Sino-Western War." ”
"How did you end up buried here?" Tang Hao asked.
You Xing shook his head and said: "I don't know, strictly speaking, these tombstones are Western tombstones, and they should all be buried with Western monks." ”
As he spoke, some of the tombstones had slowly begun to move, and light curtains shot into the sky, intertwining into a larger light curtain.
Seeing this light curtain falling, You Xing couldn't help but scold: "Damn, it's not good, this is the trick of inducing life!" Tang Hao, you have remembered for me, no matter what you have experienced for a while, you must keep your mind! Don't shy away!! Otherwise, you will fall into reincarnation forever! Don't be overborn! This is the prohibition of Buddhism! Prime! ”
As soon as You Xing finished shouting these words, the light curtain had already fallen, and in an instant, the scene around Tang Hao changed greatly.
At this time, Tang Hao was like an outsider, he stood in the sky, watching everything that happened below, the dynasty below seemed to be the Qin Dynasty, countless scholars were pushed into a huge pit by the soldiers holding Jin Ge, thousands of creatures were crying and wailing, but they couldn't stop those soldiers from filling the big pit with dirt.
Tang Hao couldn't bear to pin his gaze to the other side, he just turned his head, and the previous scene was repeated again.
At this time, Tang Hao remembered You Xing's warning, he quickly reined in his thoughts, even if he couldn't bear it anymore, he kept watching those reading texts being buried in the soil, and nearly 10,000 people were buried alive.
Tang Hao felt that his heart was trembling, in his time, this was simply unimaginable, that kind of exciting picture came into Tang Hao's eyes, causing Tang Hao's body to tremble slightly.
If he could, he would be eager to kill the soldiers and kill them cleanly!
But he can't do it, he's like a passerby now, he can only watch, but he can't do anything!
Time and space continued to change, and a large canal appeared in front of him, on the canal, countless poor peasants were digging the river embankment, and the scorching sun was shining on the bodies of these peasants, and their skin was tanned red, and blood could be faintly seen.
On a grand canal that stretches for tens of kilometers, at least tens of thousands of peasants are digging, and the overseers are holding whips and constantly whipping these peasants, shouting and scolding one after another.
At this time, a peasant who had suffered from heat stroke staggered down beside the ditch, and before the rest of the peasants could come to their aid, the two overseers went up viciously and lifted the peasant directly into the river.
The muddy river soon flooded the peasant's body, and Tang Hao sighed in his heart as he watched the peasant sink to the bottom of the river.
This situation is too common, for Tang Hao, who was born in modern times, the impact of this kind of picture is too great. The picture continued to circulate, and soon it was the Tang Dynasty, in the palace, Tang Xuanzong has been living a life of indulgence, outside the palace, Yang Guifei's brothers and sisters are five families, lustful dogs and horses, lustful and lustful, and live a desolate and erosive life. The picture is outside the capital. On the south mountain of the Yellow River, the Tang army was killing the rebels of An Lushan with a river of blood, the Tang army saw that the rebels were in disarray, and they wanted to flee, so they drove straight forward, and under Tang Hao's gaze, they were quickly lured into the narrow pass.
The rebels rose up in ambush and threw rolling wooden stones from the mountain, and the Tang soldiers crowded the pass, making it difficult to launch a counterattack, and the corpses were scattered all over the field. The commander of the Tang army charged in front with felt carts, trying to open an approach, but was blocked by the rebels with arson grass carts and could not advance. The Tang army was dazzled by the smoke and could not see the target clearly, thinking that the rebels were in the thick smoke, so they fired crossbow arrows indiscriminately, and did not know the plan until the sunset.
At this time, the rebels detoured back to the back of the official army to kill, the Tang army was attacked in front and back, chaotic, some abandoned their armor and fled into the valley, some were squeezed into the Yellow River and drowned, the cry of despair was shocking and miserable. Seeing the defeat of the former army, the Tang Hou army collapsed without a fight. The Tang army on the north bank of the Yellow River saw that the situation was unfavorable and also dispersed.
The commander of the Tang army only fled with hundreds of horsemen, crossed from the Yellow River to the west and entered Tongguan, three trenches were dug outside Tongguan, all of which were two zhang wide and one zhang deep, a large number of men and horses fell into the ditch, and it was filled in a while, and the people behind stepped on the corpses to pass, and the scene was extremely miserable.
But in another picture, Tang Xuanzong was still there with a lustful voice and a lot of fun, and the sharp contrast between heaven and hell made Tang Hao feel a little dizzy.
He really wanted to rush into the palace, cut off the head of Tang Xuanzong, and pay tribute to the hundreds of thousands of soldiers who died.
Soon, the picture in front of him changed again, the horse leather shroud, the loving mother cried, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, seeing these old old people crying and about to faint, Tang Hao had a sense of powerless frustration.
That's right, he can only watch it happen, and there is nothing he can do!
He finally understood You Xing's words, this kind of scene, if you don't have strong perseverance, you can't watch it at all, once you can't bear to continue watching, this picture will be played back immediately, and it will be played back until you have a mental breakdown and are completely lost in it.
Tang Hao has been watching this picture, the picture is changing again, this time it is the defense of Xiangyang, the Mongolian invasion, the Great Song Dynasty soldiers desperately resisted, outside Xiangyang City, the corpses were piled up for several meters, and the sound of fighting outside the city was still continuous, but inside Xiangyang City, the city lord was secretly meeting with a Mongolian person, and he didn't take those desperate soldiers to heart at all.
The conditions of the Mengren envoy may have been satisfied by this city lord, seeing the smile on this city lord's face, Tang Hao's heart was suddenly full of anger, he knew that the person in front of him was the culprit who caused the destruction of Xiangyang City!
Sure enough, when the hot-blooded man spilled blood on the battlefield, the city lord suddenly opened the city gate, and in an instant, the Mongolian army's iron cavalry rampage, and after each sword light, a head flew into the air.
A woman holding a crying baby, curled up in a corner, and was dragged up by those Mongolian soldiers, these Mongolian soldiers pierced the baby's body with spears, and swayed like this, and several other Mongolian soldiers quickly dragged the crying and heartbreaking woman into the back firewood room, and after a while, the woman's desperate cry came from inside.
Tang Hao's hand squeaked, he really couldn't bear to watch it, even if he was strong, he couldn't bear it.
At this time, Tang Hao saw a line of poetry engraved on the stone tablet not far away:
Angry hair rushed to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rest.
Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce.
Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons.
Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad.
Jing Kang is ashamed, and it is still snowing;
When will the courtiers perish?
Drive a long car and step through the lack of Helan Mountain.
Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood.
To start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, towards the sky!
In front of the stele, the Song soldiers who swore not to surrender fell to the ground one after another, until in the end, only a civilian official with a steel knife was left, and this civil official stared at more and more Mongolian soldiers with blood-red eyes, and he shouted loudly: "Jing Kang is ashamed!" It's still snowing! Courtiers hate! When to extinguish! Hahaha! Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky! ”
The civil servant brandished the steel knife as if he was crazy, and then walked a few quick steps, and crashed to death on the stone tablet with a pop.
Tears slipped down the corners of Tang Hao's eyes, and if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have understood what it was like.
Tang Hao seems to understand what faith is! Understand why the Song Dynasty became the last country to be conquered by the Mongol army.
The strength of the Song Dynasty is not military power! It's not the strength of the country, but their belief in co-existence with the country!
Soon, the picture continued to flow, this is the end of the Yuan Dynasty, the Yuan people ravaged the township, treating the Han people as dogs, Tang Hao watched, a Yuan man with two subordinates broke into a Han family, in front of the male host, the hostess of the family raped, until the Yuan people left, the humiliated woman jumped into the well to commit suicide, the male owner committed suicide by hanging the beam, and a family that had just been formed ended in advance.
There are countless such pictures, in the eyes of the Yuan people, the Han people are worse than slaves, in a Yuan people's manor, some Yuan people take the Han people as targets, like cattle and shoot them wantonly.
The picture is constantly changing, and soon it is the end of the Ming Dynasty, at the critical moment when the end of the Ming Dynasty is about to break out of the cocoon into a butterfly, and when it can transform into a modern country in another hundred years, when the ship is the first in the world, at the most fragile but most prosperous time, the Jurchen barbarians have broken through the country and dragged Haoran into the eternal abyss.
Seeing this scene, Tang Hao's heart became even more uncomfortable, especially when he watched the Qing army enter the customs and kill for three days, especially when he watched Yuan Chonghuan was killed, and everyone did not distinguish between right and wrong, especially when he watched Emperor Chongzhen despair and committed suicide by hanging silk, especially when he watched the Han people continue to grow their hair and keep their heads, Tang Hao suddenly felt that the Chinese nation's qi was exhausted.
He finally understood why the Baolong clan had spent his whole life collecting the Ten Orders, and he finally understood why Tang Yin had spent his entire life trying to revive his faith.
The damage of the Jurchen Tartars to the Chinese nation was too great to be healed for thousands of years.
I have always seen the invasion of China by the Eight Nations at the end of the Qing Dynasty, the First Sino-Japanese War, and then the destruction of the country and the Japanese invasion of China.
Tang Hao's journey, there are thousands of people who have died in front of him, if he were any person, even if it was a strong person in the Dan Realm, it was estimated that he would be knocked down by what he saw and heard, and he would not be able to turn over in his eternal life.
But Tang Hao has read it all and seen it through.
These pictures not only did not make him have a nervous breakdown, but seemed to show Tang Hao a way, after watching these real pictures, Tang Hao's mood became more peaceful.
Until the end, Tang Hao finally saw the modern picture, countless young men and women frantically followed a famous Japanese and Korean star, shouting loudly and religiously, and some even knelt on the ground, just begging the star to look at them more. But these people have never really seen their parents, kneeling down their parents, the only thing they can do is to take their parents' hard-earned money and fox friends into KTV, and sing a song about your parents in their spare time, just to win the attention of the opposite sex.
They can ride on the statues of martyrs and take pictures, they can laugh at the founding heads, and even do anything out of the ordinary for the sake of Japanese and Korean stars.
Times are changing, people's hearts are changing!
Seeing the picture in front of him, Tang Hao suddenly thought of the picture of the Song Dynasty, when would the West Lake sing and dance be closed, and Yangzhou would be Bianzhou.
The ancient saying misled the country, and now Tang Hao has finally understood it thoroughly.