Chapter 264: Good and Evil Are Really Hard to Distinguish

Since the Seventh Division left, the Ningyang Inn has been empty until this day, and three more monks have been inhabited.

Quanzhou Kaiyuan Temple is famous, the shopkeeper asked the origin, not only did not charge the store money, but even the meal money was also exempted.

After eating fast, seeing that the sky was about to darken, the three of them simply stopped going out, sat in the main hall of the inn, and talked with Shopkeeper Lin.

The shopkeeper Lin said that there are no guests in this county at all, and the inn is not trying to do business, just seeking personal popularity, not to mention that the three monks live in, he can also get some Buddha's fate.

The great monk Guangkai asked, how can he run this inn by a shopkeeper himself, and he doesn't even have a buddy.

When Shopkeeper Lin heard him say the word man, his face couldn't help but change slightly.

Guang Kai's fate is fate, good at observing karma, and knowing the past and future, although his cultivation is not so high, so that everything is clear at a glance, but it is not a coincidence that he asked the inn guy.

The little monk Guangnian saw the shopkeeper's panicked expression, and knew that the senior brother was testing him, so he endured not to interject, and only listened to them chatting about Guangnian's heart to cultivate to the second level, and he could see through his heart, among the crowd, less than one in ten, and the shopkeeper in front of him was not among them, otherwise there would be no need for the senior brother to tempt.

"Could it be that the guy in the shop, did he die unexpectedly?" asked the great monk Guangkai.

Shopkeeper Lin nodded silently, and then quickly shook his head and said, "It's hard to say, it's hard to say......"

Guang Kai glanced at his junior brother Guang Nian meaningfully, as if to say: I knew it wasn't that simple.

It was getting dark outside, and the shopkeeper got up unhurriedly and closed the door, bolted the door, and saw that the three monks were still sitting, not as if they were going to rest immediately, so he refilled the tea and sat aside.

Monk Guangkai asked again who had lived in this inn before.

The shopkeeper remembered that the owner had confessed that he should not reveal General Bu's whereabouts in front of outsiders, so he had to hesitate and vomit.

Seeing that he didn't dare to speak, Monk Guangkai restrained his smile and lowered his voice: "Not long ago, there was a group of murderers living in the inn, right?

Shopkeeper Lin was so frightened that his face changed greatly, and he waved his hand again and again.

Guang Kai was about to ask again, but was interrupted by his junior brother Guang Nian.

"Senior brother," the little monk leaned over the crack in the door to look outside, "it's getting dark." ”

"It's time for dark," Guang Kai dealt with casually, and said softly to the shopkeeper Lin: "Don't panic, don't panic, if you are coerced, don't dare to make a noise......"

"Senior brother!" Guang Nian shouted again: "It's already dark." ”

The great monk Guang Kaizheng was puzzled, the little junior brother is usually very clever, why is he so blind today, knowing that he is playing the shopkeeper's words, but he has repeatedly interrupted.

"It's dark, it's dark......" Guang Kai said this, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a trace of doubt on the stone face of Senior Brother Guanghui, and then suddenly realized that something was wrong.

It's dark, why is it still quiet in the city?!

The three of them set off from Quanzhou, took Yanping Mansion, and came to Ningyang County, the capital of Jianzhou, all the way, but wherever the disaster of moon worship occurred, at night, all ghosts cried wolf, why did Ningyang County have no movement at all?

"Donor," Guang Kai said suspiciously, "Could it be that Ningyang County has not been affected?"

Shopkeeper Lin said with a smile: "The great monk doesn't know, not long ago, this county was still deeply affected by the scourge of moon worship, fortunately, ......."

Seeing that he stopped alive and stopped, it seemed inconvenient to continue, and his heart became more and more curious, and he asked, "What are you fortunate for?"

"Little Lao'er is shallow, his mouth is stupid, he can't understand, he can't understand......" Shopkeeper Lin quickly got up and confessed, and went to sleep alone, leaving Guang Kai and Guang Nian to look at each other.

After a while, the little monk Guang Nian said: "I just said, that scholar is a good person." ”

Guang Kai frowned slightly, turned his head sideways and said to himself: "But the blood and light in Ningyang County is deeper than all the counties we have been to all the way. The benefactor just now, his words dodged...... The guy in this inn, there is a good chance that he was killed by that scholar......"

"Senior brother, if you kill someone, is it a wicked person?" asked Guang Nian with a serious expression.

"Most of the blood and light in the city was done by that scholar, so he can't be regarded as a good person, right?" Guang Kaile said: "Since he has killed someone, we take his life, there is a cause and effect, and the retribution is not happy." ”

Guangnian was speechless for a while, knowing that his senior brother was quibbling, but he couldn't talk about him.

"Guang Nian, you talk about good and evil all day long, and you are just in love. The great monk Guangkai smiled and persuaded: "Look at the Confucian scholars in the world, all of them are sanctimonious, what do you say about governing the country and leveling the world, and in your bones you are not a rooster and a dog thief, and you are embarrassed to be a traitor, and you are bent on getting promoted and making a fortune." ”

"I mean, the scholar wasn't necessarily a wicked man. What are you doing with this?" Guang Nian muttered.

"Ahem, aren't scholars Confucians?" Guang Kai shook his head with a smile.

"A scholar is a Confucian scholar, but a Confucian scholar is not only a scholar...... Even if the Confucian sect is sour and pickled, how can it be killed with a stick...... I don't care about good or evil in everything, I don't think it's me who is obsessed, it's my senior brother who is obsessed......"

The two brothers and sisters started to fight, endlessly, and the stone statue Guanghui on the side had already closed his eyes and settled.

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The next day, the three of them walked around Ningyang County for a whole day, and they knew more and more about what the scholar had done, but the controversy about good and evil still did not end.

Interestingly, the views of the two brothers happened to be reversed.

Guang Kai said that the scholar seemed to be brutal and killed without blinking, but he clearly benefited the people, which was in response to the Bodhisattva's heart and thunderous means.

Guang Nian said that he was doing good deeds in the open, but in fact he was trying to make money, and he was really a hypocrite who said one thing and did another.

In the end, no one could convince anyone, and the great monk Guang laughed and said: "I haven't even found anyone at the moment, what's the use of saying this?"

The little monk Guangnian also felt reasonable. So the three of them left Ningyang County that day.

If Guang Nian knew that on the second day they left Ningyang County, the scholar would come back, and he would definitely be a good surprise to Senior Brother Guangkai's supernatural powers.

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In the second year of Longxing, on December 13, the Seventh Division returned to Ningyang County.

Lin Weijun rushed to the Ningyang Inn, and when he saw the people of the Seven Divisions, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Obviously, he is still the same step general, and the people are still those people, the clothes on his body are torn and dirty, and he is talking and laughing in the courtyard like a family, but he has a terrifying momentum.

It was difficult for Lin Weijun to describe that feeling, and he only vaguely felt that these people seemed to have all been killed from the ghost gate.

The words he had prepared were thrown into confusion when they came to him. In the end, General Infantry asked, and he answered.

In short, in the nine days since the Seven Divisions left, everything was fine in the city, and the woods were gradually showing signs of awakening.

Almost after explaining this, a group of people came from outside the courtyard, saying that they were from the tailor shop in the east of the city, and they came to send clothes and flags to the soldiers.

Several ladies came in with neatly folded dark coats, and Luo Qingting immediately greeted them.

These clothes and flags were laid out with the tailor before Qisi left Ningyang, and she didn't expect that they would be all done in just ten days. The eldest ladies had dark eyes one by one, obviously staying up for many nights and rushing out with oil lamps.

"Girl, I have handed over two flags that day, and there are a total of five flags left, two hundred and four pieces of flags, and one is a lot!"

Luo Qingting was slightly stunned when he heard this, and a trace of sadness flashed on his face.

At the same time, the whole yard became silent.

The ladies didn't know what they had done wrong, and they stood there helpless.

After a while, Luo Qingting took a big one, shook it open, and said with a wry smile while trying to put it on his shoulders: "It doesn't take so much, only one hundred and forty-six pieces are enough." ”

Only then did the ladies know why everyone was suddenly silent.

When the Seventh Division came to Ningyang County, there were two hundred and four people, and now even if Xue Caiyu and Ugly Aunt are counted, there are only one hundred and forty-six people left.