Chapter 32: Civilization I

A huge screen hangs in mid-air.

On the screen, countless people with black hair and yellow skin ran back and forth. They ploughed the fields and weaved cloth, fished and raised pigs, and lived happily and richly.

Not far away, in the corner of the screen, a puff of smoke rose from it. A group of pigtailed soldiers on war horses rushed into the village, cutting down people and robbing things when they saw them.

The villagers took up latches and hoes to resist. However, the professional farmer is no match for the professional robber in any way. Soon, the adult men were slaughtered, leaving only women and babies no taller than wheels, kneeling in pools of blood and weeping.

"Don't cry, change the dynasty, how can there be immortals?!" An official with a robe embroidered with cranes appeared on the stage, holding a holy decree in his hand, and began to read it to the orphans and widows in a pool of blood. His article is written in an extremely obscure and complicated way, but it boils down to nothing more than two sentences, I am in the Qing Dynasty to hang the people and fight the crime by the order of heaven, and all those who are alive must thank the emperor for his grace.

"Brute, you are not afraid of leaving a stench for 10,000 years!" Zhu Chongjiu couldn't bear it anymore, and pointed at the crane-robed official on the screen and scolded loudly.

The next moment, he found himself jumping into the screen as well. And the old man in the embroidered crane robe floated in mid-air, looked at him condescendingly, and laughed: "Young man, you are also naïve. How can Hong leave a stench for 10,000 years? Hong bets with you, it won't take five hundred years, and future generations will have to write about Hong's contributions. ”

Zhu Chongjiu was furious, pulled out the pig-killing knife and chopped the sky. However, he pounced. The body was quickly blown up by the wind, fluttering, and in the blink of an eye, it came hundreds of years later.

The winds of change.

Under a towering archway, several carved beams and paintings are beautiful, and several local officials came to the archway with a smile and uncovered the red silk on it with their own hands.

The red silk slipped from the stone plaque like plasma, and the six big characters of "Hong Chengchou Memorial Park" were dazzling. (Note 1) Zhu Chongjiu found that his blood began to turn cold, and the pig-killing knife in his hand suddenly became more than 10,000 catties. Carrying a sharp knife, he walked alone in the black and white world, watching countless pigtailed soldiers burn books, tear down academies, trample farmland into wilderness, and turn pavilions into piles of rubble

They laughed and killed men, dragged women away, slashed old people, and trampled young children. One by one, they were triumphant and happy.

Those who resisted, after being killed by them, hung wooden plaques on their corpses. Thugs, scoundrels, fools, whores, villains

"People and thieves are mixed, and jade is inseparable. or slaughter the whole city, or slaughter the men and leave the women" A group of pigtailed soldiers posted murder notices on the city walls that had just been conquered.

Decades later, another high-ranking official with braided hair. Erase this proclamation with ink. Then with a big stroke of the pen next to him, "The Shu people were all slaughtered by Zhang Thief's loyalty, and there is no one out of ten!" ”

The civil servant had just put down his pen.

Outside the door, a team of tall horses ran by.

"General Shi Lang has returned to the court victorious!" Someone on horseback shouted at the top of his voice.

A short, fat, and ugly fellow, surrounded by cavalry, was full of ambition. Behind his horse's tail, he dragged tens of thousands of dead corpses.

The body was dragged past Hong Chengchou's memorial hall, and countless local officials burned incense in salute. Suddenly, another more beautiful memorial garden was built on the white bones, and it was written in thick ink and color, and General Shi Lang's achievements were glorious through the ages

"Brute! Beast! "Zhu Chongjiu raised his knife and stepped forward desperately, but his arm was blocked by several scholars wearing long robes and glasses on their noses with books." You are narrow-minded nationalism! The pedants were righteous, but they didn't notice that their feet were stepping on the bones of their ancestors. The bones, on the other hand, sat up slowly with big eyes, laughing

"Hahaha, hahaha, hahaha!" In the midst of laughter, the world swirled. The vicissitudes of life changed rapidly, and a guy who looked very knowledgeable in a long robe talked eloquently: "You are all friends, there is no need to talk about the past, the past is like yesterday's death, today should be born today." If you are willing to be a traitor, stay in Beiping, I, Pan Yugui, protect him, and if you don't want to be a traitor, be careful. There is definitely no hope for war. Japanese civilization is ten times more advanced than China. Therefore, the best way out for all parts of North China now is to accept the governance of the Japanese and learn from the advanced civilization. This is not a traitor, but patriotism. Because of the depth of love, it is urgent to sell. lest the war spread and bring disaster to the people."

Before Zhu Chongjiu could get angry, another old scholar in a suit stood up and loudly declared: "Patriotism is the last refuge for hooligans." It is neither advanced nor democratic, how can such a country be worthy of everyone's love. On this occasion, we should embrace Western civilization without reservation. Even if we are slaves, they will treat us well because they believe in God. If you don't believe it, don't the black slaves of the past also become the masters of the United States now? ”

"Shameless!" Zhu Chongjiu finally shouted out and scolded the old scholar in a suit. However, the old scholar smiled slightly, "What do you mean by shamelessness?" It's called a blood transfusion, you know it or not. Since ancient times, Huaxia lacked wolf blood, so every once in a while, blood and vitality had to be transfused by foreign races. (Note 2) Behind the old man, a group of people holding cameras were trying to shoot.

In the first episode, Hong Chengchou, the hero of national integration.

The second episode, General Shi Lang (Note 3) The third episode, who is in charge of the Central Plains

Episode 4, the soul of a generation of Ming Jun shines on Hechuan (Note 4)

The ground beneath his feet began to crack, and the sky above him shattered. Zhu Chongjiu found himself falling out of the screen, constantly falling down, down, down, and down, and he didn't know where the end was.

What slipped like a meteor around him was the Chinese clothes, codes, buildings, and annals that would never recover.

"Ahh He screamed and waved his arms in an attempt to stop the fall. His body was heavy and sore, and he didn't listen to him at all. Raindrops fell from the sky and hit him in the face, warm and salty.

He tried to turn his head, trying to avoid the salty raindrops, but noticed a faint light not far away.

The light drew him in and made him winged.

He flies, flies desperately, flies desperately.

I don't know how many years I have been flying, and I don't know how far away, but I suddenly feel that my body is light, and the whole world is bright.

"Lang Jun, Lang Jun moved."

"Lang Jun, Lang Jun is awake! Come on, Lang Jun, Lang Jun is awake. ”

"Doctor, please doctor! Lang Jun really woke up. Thank God, you returned Lang Jun! ”

"Amitabha!"

"God, Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Jade Emperor"

First it was Lu Shuang'er's voice alone, and then a group of warblers and warblers. Zhu Chongjiu tried hard to open his eyes, first saw seven or eight shadowy silhouettes, and then, the faces with tears became clearer and clearer. It was Shuang'er, and eight other concubines, all of whom were all around his bedside, crying and laughing, and talking incoherently.

Note 1: The Hong Chengchou Memorial Park, located in Nan'an, Fujian Province, was warmly congratulated by local officials at all levels on the occasion of its completion. There are countless film and television works about Hong Chengchou, and most of them appear as wise and affectionate.

Note 2: Blood transfusion said, from a generation of strange book wolf totem Note 3: CCTV drama of a certain year, General Shi Lang Note 3: 2014 award-winning historical drama, "Diaoyutai", the Mongolian Khan was killed by the evil Song army in order to save the Han children.