After arriving at the capital of Jingguo, Huang Si scanned the whole King City with consciousness.
"Let me see... Well, most people still get up. It is worthy of ancient times. They don''t stay up late at night and get up quite early in the morning."
With that, Huang Si contacted Xiao Ke.
"Ring the bell, open the hourglass animation and record my voice."
"Yes, master."
The distant bell came from the sky and rang in the whole human settlement.
Some people are still asleep, while others are just awake and listen to the bell in surprise.
Some people realized what the bell meant, hurriedly opened the door and looked up into the sky.
"Jing Wenling is the reincarnation of God. He came down to teach the human race, but he was harmed by the human race!"
"The crown prince of the state of Jing has committed a heinous crime of mutilating hands and feet. Heaven will punish the world!"
As the indifferent voice sounded in the area of all Terrans, the hourglass in the air changed.
The third strand of gravel slipped from the top of the hourglass along the thin neck and licked the gravel below, which means that the guilt of the Terran is added!
Huang Si, with Wen Ling, stood over the king capital of Jingguo and looked at the panic crowd below.
Many people look up into the air, but they can''t see the people in the empty. After all, they are too far away. Even if there is no influence of clouds, they can see a small point at most.
Their eyes fixed on the hourglass and trembled at the divine words that accompanied the bell.
Is this the third time?
This time, the gods gave two clear messages.
First, Wenling is the reincarnation of God.
Second, Wen Yuan destroys hands and feet?
Everyone understood that Wen Yuan must have tried to attack his own brother, but Wen Ling was the God who came down to earth on his mission, which led to this behavior offending heaven!
Wen Yu also came out of the palace and looked at the sky in horror. When the words of the gods sounded, Wen Yu''s heart was also painful.
His two sons, one mutilated his hands and feet and the other was killed?
Wenling, are you still alive? Or hurt?
Wen Yu couldn''t wait any longer. He shouted, "come on, mobilize the city guard for me..."
In the air, Huang Si decided to execute heaven punishment, so the first thing is to find Wen Ling''s brother. Of course, there''s no need to ask who his brother is. It''s no use even asking. As the soul master of the dependents, of course, it''s faster to turn the memory.
Therefore, Huang Si directly found the appearance characteristics of Wenyuan from Wenling''s memory, and then distracted and compared them with everyone in Wang Duzhong.
Wen Yuan is in the prince''s house. He is roaring angrily.
"Shut up! It must be a fake! It''s an evil god! It''s an evil god bewitching people!"
"I didn''t... ah!"
An invisible force pulled out Wen Yuan directly and crossed the window.
Wen Yuan never had such a moment of fear. His body passed through the air and was thrown on an altar in the center of the king''s capital by invisible forces.
This round altar has no specific God signs, but is used in various sacrificial ceremonies.
In the sky, God''s voice resounds:
"Heaven punishes Wen Yuan."
Then, everyone saw that over the altar of the king''s capital, a black stone tablet was being filled from scratch, while the Wen Yuan was pressed on the altar by invisible forces.
At the moment when the stone tablet was completed, it fell in a straight line, and then, it was expected that the blood splashed three feet!
Wen Yuan was directly killed on the altar by the stone tablet!
The Terrans around them screamed with fear.
From beginning to end, the gods did not give Wen Yuan any room for expression and discrimination. The Terrans who witnessed this scene finally realized that this is a complete and close miracle!
No one dared to approach the altar. Even if the blood of Wen Yuan gradually leaked from under the stone tablet, no one had the idea of approaching.
The people knelt on the ground nearby and worshipped the stone tablet. They were shocked by miracles and afraid of natural punishment.
No one can resist God''s punishment!
Wen Ling''s body fell at a high speed. He realized that he was being sent back to the king''s capital, so he asked loudly, "Dear God, will we meet again? Can I pray to you again when I want to find you?"
"No, because I''m usually sleeping."
Zhu Yao has been reincarnated for more than 20 years. He has not used the channel to pray to the soul master, which leads Huang Sidu to forget to turn it off. This time, Huang Si had already taken off his clothes and lay in bed ready to go to bed. As a result, he was disturbed by Wen Ling''s prayer.
Considering that Wen Ling might be cold or socially dead when he woke up, Huang Si went to help him solve the problem.
By the way, Wen Ling''s reincarnation status was confirmed, so that he didn''t have to worry so much and became his Terran mentor.
Since it is already a mythical era, how can it be that there are not many gods?
After Huang Si finished his business, he immediately closed the prayer channel and went to bed.
Wen Ling''s body fell gently into the palace, and he couldn''t help laughing.
It was a cold winter, but the god named Huang Si, although not his parents, made him feel the warmth of being taken care of.
Wenling stabilized his mood, and then walked towards his father''s palace.
In the king''s capital, around the altar.
After a long time, some citizens dared to approach the altar and the huge stone tablet carefully.
At this time, the flowing blood has been completely frozen by the cold weather and covered on the ground.
The stone tablet is engraved with two big words: "Heaven''s punishment".
Looking at these two words, and then looking at the crown prince of Jingguo who has turned into ice slag under the stone tablet, everyone only feels the cold wind to the bone and cold in the heart.
Six months later.
"Father, empress mother, you might as well have a brother as soon as possible instead of persuading me."
Wearing a civilian teacher''s dress, Wen Ling sat in the palace and looked at his parents around him.
Wen Yuan was killed by Huang Si''s stele. It was refreshing, but the consequence was that Wen Yu had only Wen Ling.
Originally, I had chosen an address today and bought a large manor in the king''s capital to be transformed into a college for teaching, but before he arranged the reconstruction, my father ordered him to be called into the palace.
He thought it was a big deal, but his parents persuaded him to come back as Prince again.
After listening to Wen Ling''s words, Wen Yu sighed, "in today''s Jing state, no one can inherit the throne except you. Even if you come back and hang your name."
Wen Ling was sober: "father, if you want me to be named, you just want me to take over under the situation one day? But I don''t want to do this. Please don''t persuade me any more. Besides, even if my father doesn''t have children anymore, doesn''t he still have a sister? She''s talented and must be able to become a qualified queen. As for me, I just want to establish a Taoist school, preach and teach."
In fact, Yanyi also hopes that her son can come back to be prince, but she can''t bear to force her son.
What''s more... The couple looked at each other and understood the concerns in each other''s eyes.
Wenling is their son, but he is also the God of the world!
Last year, when the bell of fate rang, God made it clear that Wen Ling came to earth to teach the Terran, which is his mission.
Even if Wen Yu and Yan Yi hope that their excellent eldest son can become the crown prince and inherit the throne in the future, they really have to consider the consequences of disobeying God''s will.
"Dad, mom, really, you might as well train your sister from now on. My sister is 15 years old now, which is the time to be educated."
"As for me." Wen Ling stood up, and with his steady pace, a powerful Qi field rose with him. He smiled and said, "father, empress mother, do you think this great Jing country can really bind me?"
Wen Yu and Yan Yi were shocked. In their eyes, Wen Ling''s body was like a dragon among people. He was about to rise in the wind and soar to the sky.