Looking at these memories, Fang Zheng finally had a deep understanding of the past of the three brothers, and at the same time he fell into deep thought. How should the merits and demerits of these three brothers be calculated
That they are good people? They have bullied and tricked countless people. From this point of view, they should be bad people, villains, and sinners!
But that they are completely bad people? Not necessarily, the affection between their brothers and their filial piety to their father surpass that of countless ordinary people, even good people!
Fang Zheng rubbed his eyebrows. For the first time, he didn't know how to characterize a person's quality.
"System, do you think people like this are good people or bad people?" Fang Zheng finally chose to consult the system.
After the system was silent for a while, he said: "Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs. In the eyes of heaven and earth, there is no distinction between right and wrong, good and evil, and even survival and death are meaningless. From this perspective, , there is no right or wrong way to do it.
In the eyes of natural creatures, the fittest survives, the leftover is king, and the one who survives is the truth. From this perspective, what they did was right, and they would do anything to survive.
But the reason why people are the spirits of all things is not only because they have thoughts and are smarter, but also because they have morality. What is morality? Small virtues are good at home, great virtues are good for the world. When the two are in opposition, the smaller one obeys the larger one, which is a chivalrous act. It cannot be regarded as a mistake for the big one to submit to the small one.
However, for those who harm the world and build themselves up, no matter what the reason is, in terms of human moral judgment, their faults will eventually outweigh their merits.
These three brothers have merits and demerits. It is up to you to judge the merits and demerits. "
The system said a lot, but it didn't say anything, but Fangzheng heard something. He was the one to judge the right and wrong? In this case…
Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and recited silently: "Amitabha, in this case, there is no end to the sea of suffering, so let this poor monk give you a ride."
After saying that, Fang Zheng cast Yi Meng Huang Liang again. The next moment, a picture appeared in the mind of the second son Song Xianshu. It was the picture before Song Yuan was arrested. Fang Zheng did not change it, but focused on developing Song Yuan's voice. , especially the last four words: "Be a good person!"
To others, these four words may not matter, but when these four words fell in Lao Er's mind, they were like a hammer hammering his soul! Every time it is repeated, it is a hard hit!
Facing Song Yuan's eyes full of endless expectations, he felt increasingly guilty when he thought about what he had done over the years. But no matter how he avoided it, Song Yuan's eyes were still in front of him and his voice still echoed.
After three consecutive sounds, a Buddha's call suddenly sounded: "Amitabha, donor, if you have no doubts, please go down the mountain."
Hearing this, the second eldest son Song Xianhe suddenly raised his head, and then realized that the picture in front of him had disappeared. It’s still the Qingdeng Ancient Temple and the little wooden fish monk!
Seeing this scene, Song Xianhe frowned and looked at Fang Zheng blankly. It's a pity that Fang Zheng didn't even raise his head, he just hit the wooden fish once, twice, three times...
Listening to the thumping sound, Song Xianhe suddenly stood up, and the other party nodded slightly and turned to leave. Until he walked out of the mountain gate, Song Xianhe was suddenly stunned. He went to the Buddhist temple to seek answers, but it seemed that he didn't get any answers!
When he thought of this, Song Xianhe subconsciously thought of the scene that had been repeated three times in his mind. Thinking of Song Yuan's extremely expectant eyes and words, he felt even more guilty.
Shaking his head, Song Xianhe went down the mountain.
"Master, are you letting him go now?" Hong Hai'er looked at Song Xianhe's back and asked in confusion.
Fang Zheng asked: "Otherwise?"
"Well, it's so late and he went down the mountain like this. I'm afraid something will happen." Honghai'er said.
The squirrel came over and asked in confusion: "What could happen?"
Honghai'er said earnestly, "It's not him who gets into trouble, it's someone else who gets into trouble."
Squirrel couldn't understand it anymore and looked at Fang Zheng in confusion. Fang Zheng touched his little head and said, "Let's go, I'll explain it to you slowly."
When the squirrel heard this, he quickly followed.
At the same time, down the mountain, Song Xianhe and Song Xiancheng, who were resettled at Wang Yougui's house, did not sleep.
Knowing that Song Yuan would wake up tomorrow, both of them looked very excited. Song Xiancheng went out to buy some wine and came back. The two of them stayed by the side, drinking and chatting.
But as they were talking, they talked about the second son Song Xianshu. When they thought of Song Xianshu's death, the two of them fell silent for an instant. The original joy was gone, and Song Xiancheng even started crying on the spot. He took a big gulp of wine and cried, "Brother, I miss my second brother."
Song Xianhe's eyes were also red. He patted Song Xiancheng on the shoulder and said, "We agreed not to say this in front of dad. When dad wakes up, I will tell him that my second son has gone abroad... Why do you still say it?"
Song Xiancheng cried: "When I think about our brothers working hard for so many years, my father will finally wake up and the family will be reunited. But the second brother... I can't help but want to cry."
After saying that, Song Xiancheng lay on Song Xianhe's shoulder and cried loudly.
Seeing this, Song Xianhe resisted the urge to cry, slapped him on the back, and said with a bit of feigned anger: "You unlucky guy, dad will wake up tomorrow. If you want to cry, cry hard today, tomorrow , hold it back! If you want to cry, get away from me!"
Hearing this, Song Xiancheng nodded vigorously, then continued to open his mouth wide and started to cry loudly. As a result, when he started crying, he looked up and saw something lying on the window!
It was pitch black, the lights in the room were very bright, but it was pitch black outside, and it was impossible to see what was outside.
Song Xiancheng looked carefully and saw that the thing seemed to be a human face! Taking a closer look, Song Xiancheng immediately exclaimed: "Second brother?"
"Okay, stop screaming and cry." Song Xianhe patted Song Xiancheng on the shoulder.
Song Xiancheng quickly pushed Song Xianhe away, pointed out the window and said: "Brother, look quickly, is that the second brother's face? The second brother is back! His soul is back! He really can't bear to leave us, even running back here like a ghost!"
Hearing this, Song Xianhe was about to scold him for talking nonsense, but he subconsciously looked over and found that the window was completely dark and there was nothing.
Song Xianhe glared at Song Xiancheng and said, "Where did he come from? Are you drunk too much?"
Song Xiancheng shook his head and looked over. Sure enough, it was dark outside the window and there was no one.
PS: I’m depressed, aren’t any prescriptions in Jilin open 24 hours a day? My throat was so sore that it was filled with pus, and I couldn't write any words because of the pain. I searched around on Baidu map and found that all the hospitals were closed. I cried... I could only hold on until the pharmacy opens tomorrow. Why…
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