"The people who fled in Fujian were poorly clothed and hungry, but they were divided into three religions and nine streams, and the same was true of the homeless people, among whom there were both good families, but also murderers and gangsters. If I blatantly scatter my wealth and then walk away, nine times out of ten it will fall into the wrong hands. Not only that, but maybe even more killing. ”

Before the words fell, Song Manqiu, who was guarding not far from the hall, was already frowning - she clearly remembered that there were really many homeless people who showed fierce eyes that day, so that her act of righteousness and squandering money brought a senseless disaster to the homeless......

Everyone in the hall nodded frequently when they heard it, obviously thinking that Bu'an was thoughtful and thoughtful, even Fei Yongnian, who was still questioning Bu'an just now, couldn't help but praise: "Yes, if the fleeing people pick up the silver money by the road, they will naturally hide it carefully and dare not make a noise, so as not to be robbed by the gangsters." ”

Yang Xiu looked at Bu An's confident expression, and couldn't help but think of Yang Zijiang, Bu An listed seven ironclad evidences one by one, revealing the scene where he secretly committed murder and tried to disturb the details of the monthly conference, making him speechless. He looked around the people in the hall carefully, on the one hand, he was expecting Bu'an to spit lotus flowers and shock everyone, and on the other hand, he felt that there were top people from all over the south of the Yangtze River gathered here, and he was afraid that if there was a slight omission in his words, he would be caught......

Just thinking about this, someone asked lukewarmly: "Just a few gangsters, a little punishment is enough, why bother to do this?"

This person's surname is Tang, sitting in the crowd of Taihu Academy, in his early thirties, he was born with his appearance, but he is famous for his poetry.

"How to punish it? Could it be that Tang Gongzi thinks that the gangsters have tattoos on their faces?" Lu Feiyang couldn't help but sneer.

The Confucian surnamed Tang was stunned when he heard this, he blurted out just now, and he didn't think about it for a while, he was caught off guard by Lu Feiyang's question at this time, and he knew that he was at a loss, but he still blushed and muttered: "The way of walking is famous, is it possible that you can't even tell the difference between a good person and a bad person?"

Bu An has always been a temper that refuses to suffer, and sneered: "If you only look at your face, Your Excellency is a great traitor, I don't know if I guessed right?"

Tang surnamed Confucian boasted of being romantic, but he was a little inferior to his appearance, and now he was poked in the sore spot, and he was immediately furious, and when he was about to attack, he saw Bu'an and shook his head.

“...... However, as the saying goes, knowing the face but not the heart, under your ugly skin, there may be a gentle heart, but it is not known. Bu An looked teasing.

The Confucian surnamed Tang naturally knew that he had been fooled, so angry that half of his face twitched, but for a while, he didn't know how to refute.

Bu An didn't wait for him to speak, as if he had forgotten this little episode, he faced everyone: "Fang Cai is only one of them...... Let me ask you, when people are at the end of their rope, do they feel a little different when they pick up money by themselves than when they receive alms?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall knew that Bu'an's previous sentence "It's a long story" was not a pretense.

And Bu An didn't stop and asked himself: "Xiao Sheng feels that there is a big difference in this...... People are ruined and displaced, even if they get charity from the rich, they will faintly take it for granted, and even think that you don't give enough...... But if he picks up the money himself, will he feel that there is no endless road?"

These witty words not only caused everyone in the hall to think, but also threw aside the Confucian surnamed Tang, which was extremely embarrassing.

"A little difference, is it so heavy?" someone asked with a smile.

"You don't think it's important...... It's because you haven't seen the victims in Fujian. This time, it was not Bu An who spoke out, but Xue Caiyu, as the hardest-hit person from Ningyang County, Jianzhou Prefecture, Fujian Province, the most affected person, and the meaning of this sentence from her was extraordinary.

"The Road to Heaven and Heaven......" Tu Lang also nodded slowly, as if he remembered something old in his lonely expression, "What a road to Heaven and Heaven!" Perhaps it was these two sentences in a row that set off the atmosphere, and several elderly monks in the hall joined together one after another, and chanted: "Amitabha, good and good......"

Ben came to this point, Bu An should have accepted it when he saw it, but he seemed to sense a trace of danger, and it was this trace of danger that made him decide not to make a sound, and he was a blockbuster.

"Xiaosheng's belongings, at best, are a hundred taels of silver, but the victims are more than a hundred. What qualifications do I have to decide who lives or dies? It is better to entrust this power to the ...... of Heaven" Bu settled down and said, "Or the way of heaven......"

As soon as he said this, he suddenly raised his intention to another level, which surprised everyone in the hall again. Almost all of the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism admit that above the saints, immortals, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, there is a layer of more ruthless and more lofty power, that is, the way of heaven.

But that's not all.

"In the world of China, when the people are poor and miserable, they look forward to the good people to give alms, when they are wronged, they hope that the blue sky will be the master; if the world is not good, even the scholars and doctors have to look forward to the coming of the Ming monarch...... But once the evil moon comes to the world, the good people, Qingtian, and Mingjun are useless, so what is good?"

Bu'an's voice was not loud, but because it was too quiet in the four places, it spread far away: "What is the cause of the trouble of worshipping the moon in Fujian? ”

At first glance, his words were simply rebellious, but after all, there were first-class figures in the Shenzhou Jiangnan gathered in the Star Palace, and naturally some people tasted it.

For example, several eminent monks led by Master Shenan joined together at this time and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice; for example, Tu Liangyi and Tu Lang father and son, Yang Zong and Yang Xiu father and son, all showed extremely solemn expressions on their faces.

"The world's superstition and chaos will eventually cause chaos in the world...... Bu An took a long breath and muttered for a moment: "According to me, the so-called good people and the blue sky in this world may not be reliable; instead of waiting for others to save the world, the people should believe in themselves, in the way of heaven, and in the cause and effect of good and evil." ”

As soon as these words came out, Xue Caiyu suddenly figured out something, two tears climbed up his cheeks, and he said to himself like a distracted person: "No wonder, no wonder Bu Ye doesn't admit that he is doing good deeds no matter what......"

At the same time, Fei Yongnian and Lu Feiyang walked out of the queue on both sides almost at the same time and saluted in the direction of the head of the hall.

"What Bu An just said is comparable to the words of a saint! In time, he will become a generation of giant Confucians! If he is expelled from the academy today, he will be ridiculed by the people of the world!" Fei Yongnian looked excited.

"If the academy insists on this, then drive me Lu someone down the mountain together!" Lu Feiyang shouted even more angrily.

The two pleaded at the same time, and everyone present was also a little puzzled.

With the testimony of Guang Nian, Xue Caiyu and Master Shenan, coupled with Bu An's deafening remarks just now, all the previous false accusations are already vulnerable, why should Fei and Lu plead for mercy again?

However, as the so-called sedan chair carries people, since the two of them are like this, everyone is also happy to be icing on the cake, so many people in the hall are pleading for Bu'an. And the Confucian student surnamed Tang in Taihu Academy had already sat back in disgrace, hoping that no one would pay attention to him.

But at this moment, Bu An saw the side door in the depths of the Star Palace, and walked out of a woman who still had charm. The woman had her hands behind her back, and her feet clanged as she moved slightly, apparently in chains.

As soon as Bu An saw this person, he knew that he had not guessed wrong, today's farce was not just bragging and, and it could be passed.

Because this woman is the owner of Wangjiang Tower, Hu Siniang, who has been missing for half a year, is a fox demon.