The second person to enter the door was Murong Yongduo, Grand Marshal of the Northern Expedition Army of Nanyan, who was well-known in Nanyan. It is said that when he was seven or eight years old, he was very eloquent in court, and he was very talented in eloquence. Even when he was arguing with Nanyan Confucianism, he was still full of witty words. Later, he worshiped under the disciple of an eminent monk of the Buddhist sect, and was proficient in Buddhist scriptures. At the age of fifteen, he was the number one scholar in high school. During the palace examination, he quoted the scriptures with eloquence, which attracted Murong Hui's admiration.
His official career was very smooth. After he won the first place in the imperial examination, he was hand-picked by Murong Shame to work in the Ministry of Rites. Later, he was transferred to the Ministry of Household Affairs. He became the servant of Nanyan Household Department when he was only in his twenties. senior staff. Later, because of his meritorious service in dispatching and supporting the conquest of the He people, he was transferred to the Ministry of War and served in the Ministry of War. After only one year, he was promoted to a general by Murong Shame. Although the official rank has only been raised by half a level, the status is by no means the same.
It was such a stunning and stunning person who was well-known in Nanyan, but the black flag army who was solved by Fang Jie outside Yongzhou smashed his confidence and self-esteem to pieces.
However, Murong Yongduo can be regarded as a person who has experienced many things, so he gradually recovered from the initial despair of becoming a prisoner. When he was in the prison in Yongzhou, he recited Buddhist scriptures every day, sitting for a day without eating or drinking, which was impressive.
So Fang Jie didn't see the dead air on his face like Tuhunduobie, but only calm.
"The general is going to execute me?"
Murong Yongduo's first question was straightforward, but there was no fear in his tone.
"Faith really can make people quiet and steady."
Fang Jie pointed to the chair in front of him, and Murong Yongduo sat down immediately. He didn't speak, waiting for Fang Jie to answer his question.
"I wanted to execute you directly, because you are different from Tuhundo."
Fang Jie said.
Murong Yongduo nodded: "The general is right, I am worthless."
Fang Jie didn't deny it, but smiled and said: "I captured you alive and Tuhunduo. I can get a lot of things from the latter, such as information about the He people, such as news about Nanyan. I don't ask you, It's because I know that even if I ask you, you won't tell the truth."
"yes."
Murong Yongduo nodded: "My surname is Murong."
Fang Jie hummed, "You are very calm."
Murong Yongduo looked at the tea on the table: "Can you drink it?"
Fang Jie nodded.
Murong Yongduo picked it up, took a sip, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief: "This is the Dahongpao from Wuyi Mountain, but because it is not well preserved, it is a little damp, so the tea taste is a bit astringent, and the taste is not moist enough to pass through the throat. Somewhat hard."
He held the tea cup in his palm and warmed his hands: "Didn't the general just say that faith can make people calm and at ease. When I was in prison a few days ago, a jailer saw me reciting Buddhist scriptures and laughed at me, saying that the Buddha King Zong Dalun Ming died on Suzaku Mountain, and the four great heavenly gods were all dead when King Dalun Ming sat down. He asked me what is the point of believing in Buddhism. I told him... the Buddhism I believe in is my own Buddha Zong, the Great Wheel Ming King is dead, the Four Great Heavenly Venerables are dead, even if the Buddha Sect is destroyed, my Buddha Sect is still shining brightly."
He shook his head: "It's a pity that the jailer doesn't understand these things, and thought that I wished to become the Great Wheel Ming King. In fact, he didn't know that I was already my own Great Wheel Ming King."
The people guarding the prison are all from Xiaoqi School, so they know about the death of King Dalunming.
"Good mood."
Fang Jie praised it.
Murong Yongduo believed in the Buddhist sect, but not the Buddhist sect of King Dalunming, but his own Buddhist sect.
Fang Jie glanced at Murong Yongduo, and then asked: "A poor man, at the beginning, he only had a few friends who were inseparable from each other. He faced a difficult life every day. Although he lived through the ups and downs, he was happy most of the time. He loves to eat Meat but less killing, he is timid and afraid of seeing death. But later, he found a treasure and became a rich man. He decided to use this treasure to create a happy and beautiful place for himself and his friends who are inseparable. Homeland. So he began to be unhappy more than half the time."
"Because he killed a lot of people?"
Murong Yongduo asked.
Fang Jie nodded: "A lot, maybe there will be more in the future. Is it right or wrong to do this?"
Murong Yongduo asked: "Is he at peace?"
Fang Jie was silent, then shook his head: "Not quiet."
"A person with kindness in his heart will be restless. If he is a treacherous and evil person, he will only be excited and then become quiet after killing someone. But... since he is not peaceful in his heart, he actually knows that it is wrong to do so .He has a good wish, but he walks a bloody road. Because the good he wants is too big, if he makes the good small, he will be happy."
"Thanks."
Fang Jie thanked him solemnly, but shook his head: "Sometimes, I can't help myself."
Murong Yongduo nodded: "Originally all the happiness in this world is based on the unhappiness of others. For example, there is a couple who are harmonious and sweet, looking happy and happy. But there must be other people who love this couple suffering, Life is very unhappy. For example, a businessman makes a lot of money, so he is very happy. There must be someone who loses money because he made money, so he is unhappy. For example, when he is promoted, there must be competitors who are dissatisfied."
"you mean?"
Fang asked.
"It's not a god, why bother so much?"
Murong Yongduo smiled and said.
This answer was beyond Fang Jie's expectation, so he nodded, "That makes sense, if I don't kill you, will you be happy?"
"meeting."
Murong Yongduo's answer was quick and calm: "If you are alive, you will still be able to enjoy it after all. Even in the midst of suffering, there will be a little bit of happiness to speak of."
He paused and asked Fang Jie, "Why did he kill so many people?"
"Because the world is full of evil."
Fang Jie answered.
"If reassurance and guidance don't work, then you can only fight."
Murong Yongduo said in a dazed way: "Actually, people are the cheapest creatures, very cheap. If you tolerate and love, you will breed domineering. According to the Buddhist Wheel Sutra, people have the seven emotions and six desires, which are the source of demons. Life is stable and healthy. The kindness of a person always has more good thoughts than those who suffer from hard life. However, because of the different heights, the influence is also different. For example, if a beggar has seven points of good thoughts and three points of evil thoughts, then his evil thoughts will be at most It's stealing someone else's dog. But an emperor also has 70% good thoughts and 30% evil thoughts, so his evil thoughts can ruin his life."
"It seems reasonable."
Fang Jie answered.
"The general thinks, how to cure evil?"
Fang Jie was silent for a while, and asked, "What does the world understand the most?"
"The deepest experience?"
Murong Yongduo murmured once, and after a long silence, his face suddenly changed: "Understood..."
Fang Jie smiled and said, "You are enlightened, so I dare not kill you."
Murong Yongduo was silent, then got up and bowed deeply.
"Go to Suzaku Mountain, I will give you a field, a house, and a cart of books."
Murong Yongduo saluted again: "Thank you..."
He stood up, and when he reached the door, he stopped suddenly: "General, this road will be very painful, because when you make others suffer, you will also suffer."
Fang Jie smiled, but did not speak.
After Murong Yongduo walked out of the study, Fang Jie called Chen Xiaoru in and ordered someone to send Murong Yongduo to Zhuque Mountain. Chen Xiaoru was puzzled and asked why he didn't kill this person. Fang Xie looked at Murong Yongduo's back: "He lost all his strength and cut off his energy, didn't your people notice?"
Chen Xiaoru shook his head: "No."
Fang Jie said: "He saw through it, so I dare not kill him."
dare not kill
Fang Jie was afraid that there would be one less pure person at this time.
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After Murong Yongduo walked out of the study, his face was a little confused. He was meditating as he walked, and then suddenly stopped and sighed: "What is the most memorable thing in this world?"
"Only pain, and people remember pain longer than any other feeling."
he muttered to himself.
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Fang Jie asked for another cup of tea and put it in front of Luo Qiu. It seemed that the old man was also very calm. But the looming hatred in his eyes betrayed the truest feelings in his heart.
Yes, he hated Fang Jie.
Can't wait to eat Fang Jie raw.
"pain?"
Fang asked.
Luo Qiu stared straight at Fang Xie's face, as if he wanted to keep this face firmly in his heart.
"Maybe you're thinking..."
Fang Jie walked to the window, looked at the bright sunshine outside and said in a calm tone: "You are thinking, if I kill your whole family, even if you die and turn into a ghost, you will not let me go, that's why you are so stubborn Staring at me, you are telling yourself, remember my appearance, and turn into a ghost to eat me one bite at a time."
Luo Qiu's hands were trembling slightly, but he resisted not speaking.
"It only means that you have admitted that you have lost."
Fang Jie looked back at Luo Qiu: "Only those who fail put their hopes on such illusory things. If such a thing can really happen, I should be bitten and bruised every night. Even if Just in this city of Yongzhou, there are thousands of ghosts who want to swallow me, and if I leave the city, there will be hundreds of thousands of ghosts of He people opening their mouths to me."
"Since you are going to kill me, why bother to say these things?"
Luo Qiu asked with a suppressed voice.
He used to be a prominent frontier official, the only court official who could live in peace with Luo Yao in Yongzhou. So, no one can deny the fact that he is very smart. Only at certain times, the consequences of underestimating a person are very serious, and now Luo Qiu understands this truth.
So, he is not very smart.
He was able to get along with Luo Yao because he knew to always put Luo Yao in a position where he could threaten him. And he underestimated Fang Jie because he felt that Fang Jie and Luo Yao were far apart.
"Because I want you to die, don't think about turning into a ghost."
"Fang Jie, you will not succeed."
Luo Qiu said.
"Successful what?"
Fang asked.
"No matter what your purpose is, it is impossible for a person like you to succeed. Since ancient times, no matter who wants to achieve great success, it is inseparable from the support of a family. Any change of dynasty, after the founding emperor There is a large group of powerful family members standing there. You don’t understand this truth at all, thinking that blindly killing can make everyone afraid of you... You seem too simple and superficial. A family with hundreds of thousands of years, is it killing dozens of people? Can a few hundred people be frightened?"
"You will only gain hatred, and let more powerful people hate you and be hostile to you. In the end, you will be twisted to pieces by those huge forces."
"Thank you for your advice."
Fang Jie smiled and said: "But, I don't intend to obey. You are right, I have enough hatred now. I must be at the top of the list of unwelcome characters in all major families, and people will be wary of me wherever I go. Instead of accepting me. But I never thought about being accepted by you people, you were wrong in the beginning."
Fang Jie walked up to Luo Qiu, bent down and said in a low voice, "The difference between me and ordinary people is that I am greedy but willing. Most people are greedy but reluctant. This is because I am different from most people. I treat myself as a resident of this world, but a passer-by. I only want this life, so... what am I afraid of?"
"You don't care about your heir?"
Luo Qiu asked coldly.
Fang Jie smiled: "In short... you will be disappointed."
Fang Jie straightened up and breathed a long sigh of relief: "I met three people today, but the first two were not killed for different reasons. But you are going to die for only one reason, you deserve to die."