Chapter Fifty-Seven: Tiger Poison Eats Seeds
That Nangong Yu poured the liquor on Yu Xuan's face, and Yu Xuan's face suddenly became red and swollen, and the fire was hot. "Finally angry? Let's show our true nature. I hate you hypocrite, too. Yu Xuan was still provoking him.
"Hmph"
"-Hehehe, yes, what am I angry about! I'm a hypocrite, so I shouldn't be a villain. That Nangong Yu suddenly said to himself, "Chen Yuxuan, do you know that you are very annoying!" Why do you want to save her? Who is she? β
"I'm just going to save people, you, a guy like you won't understand."
In fact, Yu Xuan should save him the most, Nangong Yu!
"Heh-she, it's really just a desire to save people, pity her. Then why are you so excited, and you can't bear to ask me about it, although I don't know you very well, but for a normal person, this is a bit abnormal. β
Yu Xuan suddenly fell silent. Why? Why are I so excited, I actually lost my reason. - Xuan
That's right! Why? Does he know these Yu Xuan himself?
"Good"
"If you say it, I might consider not giving that guy as a gift."
That Nangong Yu suddenly became interested, and actually agreed to Yu Xuan.
"I I don't know"
"Oh-
"I don't know. Then there's nothing I can do about it. Tomorrow is her big day, Confucianism, you go and arrange it. β
"No, I said I, she seems to be a friend of mine, I don't know why she rushed like this"
"Oh-
"I see, that friend is your lover, right?" "Like, really like"
"Chen Yuxuan, let me tell you, there is no reason in this world, there is only helplessness and regret, now that there are wars everywhere, can you save all people with your compassion? Haven't you done something against your will? You can't do any of that. β
"Although I can't do what I want, I've done a lot of things against my will, and I can't save everyone, but I want to follow my heart's desire, as long as I can save one person, I won't think about the consequences, and I won't deny anything. I just live for what I need. For family, for friends, for the people you love," Yu Xuan replied
"Good! - Have you ever killed someone? That Nangong Yu shouted and asked Yu Xuan.
"Killed"
"Why"
"Against my will" - "I have harmed them because of my needs and purposes." If they come to me, I will surely give my life to be reborn for them. If only I could. β
"I am now terrified every day, lest they come to me now, and I am neither a saint nor a good person. I have filthy and hateful selfishness. I'm going to hurt people I don't know for my selfishness, but I know I'm going to pay for what I've done. That's it now, but there will come a time when it will all end. β
"Hehβyou're the most annoying guy I've ever met."
That Nangong Yu chuckled, pointed at Yu Xuan and said, "I'll tell you a story." β
"In this country, there was once a famous filial son, he had a Confucian mind, a genius since childhood, filial piety to his mother, loving his sister, even if it was his father who was addicted to gambling and greedy for life, he also had no complaints and took care of him. It's a pity that no matter what the filial son does, his father is still like that, he still gambles and drinks day and night, beating and scolding his mother every day. Once, his father ran to the house to collect debts because of the gambling debts owed by loan sharks, and his father disappeared as soon as he heard the rumors, and the creditor went to the door but did not see the father, so he began to smash things and beat and curse people, and finally the creditor fell in love with the filial son's mother and wanted to use the filial son's mother to pay off the debt. But the woman was a famous lady, knowing that courtesy, righteousness and shame were better than her life, and she swore to die, and later she was forced to be helpless, and she slashed the creditor with a knife and wanted to commit suicide by hitting the wall. Fortunately, the creditor had a good conscience and didn't want the jade to be burned, so he raised his legs and left. As soon as the creditor was gone, the father came into the house in a blink of an eye, and asked what was wrong with the creditor. A lady who completely ignores the bleeding of her skull. Seeing that the lady ignored her, she asked the child on the side, and then ran out in a hurry, leaving only the lady hugging each other."
Soon after the father went out, he returned to the house, and said to the lady with a smile that the father had asked his mother to accompany the creditor for a few days to offset the gambling debt. If the lady refused, the father began to beat and abuse, and was ready to sell his sister, who was less than five years old, to the kiln of the Qinglou."
"You stinky bitch doesn't want to go, so I have to sell your daughter to pay off the debt."
The lady pleaded with all means, but the father was unmoved. Finally, the lady compromised and agreed to go to the Qinglou to sing, and stopped at 'selling her art and not selling her body' to raise money for her father to pay off his debts. This time the disaster is finally over. β
Finally, because of his outstanding talents, the filial son was praised by many famous local teachers at a young age before he was ten years old, and was also appreciated by the local king, became a famous prodigy, and began to improve the situation of his family. Later, the man was recommended by King Zong to participate in the entrance examination for the children of nobles, and he also got the leader, becoming the first person whose parents were not nobles to enter the venue. β
"However, flowers are not red for a hundred days, and everything cannot always be good luck. Fifteen years ago, there was a great famine in the Xuanyuan Dynasty, and the famine also spread to the boy's hometown, and the boy's family prepared to flee to the north. However, on the road, the father still gambled in the gambling house as always, but now he did not have the prestige and treatment of the boy in his hometown, and the boy's family was reduced to the situation of famine and grassroots, and he was penniless. But you can still sell your things and insist on going to the imperial capital. But on the way, all the way there were tragic scenes left by the battlefield, one poorer than the other, and there was famine everywhere. The boy's family is useless, all next to their stomachs, eating grass roots and leaves, and sleeping in the open. Finally, one day in those starving days, it broke out"
"Lao Tzu wants to eat meat, living human flesh"
"No, no, you can't eat the child, eat me!"
Sure enough, the demented father killed his maiden and fed his beast's body with his flesh. The children fell asleep and woke up the next day with no mother. "Where's my mother? Father, where did my mother go? "
The father did not speak, but gave the child a piece of meat from the pot.
"Eat. I still want you to support me! β
My sister, who hadn't eaten for a few days, was knocked over when she just took her hand to eat. - "Where did the meat come from?" Is this a mother? Killed my mother? Father, you say! The older boy shouted to his father.
"What mother. Mother-" My sister seemed to be unable to stand the blow and fainted.
The flesh of the mother was lost to the father, not to the beast. The beast had eaten it in a few days, and began to starve again.
"Father, father can't father, you can't, you have already eaten your mother, you can't eat your sister anymore. Please"
"That's right, you can't eat your sister, she can also sell it to the Qinglou kiln, those dignitaries. It's worth a lot of money! β
The beast's father began to walk towards the boy. Suddenly, the younger sister suddenly hugged her father's thigh and shouted, "Don't eat my brother, you are not allowed to eat my brother" The younger sister bit the father's leg again, biting hard.
"Ahh The father kicked the sister against the wall.
The father began to walk aisle beside his sister and look at his sister. "What's wrong, brute! Dead? β
My sister was kicked in the head by her father and bled and died. - "Dead"
The father stripped his dying sister of his clothes and began to use the knife - "No, sister, she is not dead, you see she is still panting!" β
"Dead! Dead! Now not dying is also a cripple, useless. β
"You're a bastard" The boy scolded for the first time, and it was his father who scolded.
"Hehe, you kid is a bit like Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu would still think that you are the woman who stole your life!" The man wished he wasn't the child of the beast, and that he didn't have the disgusting blood of the beast in his body. "Okay, now I'll wait for her to die before getting out of the pot, okay." The beast seemed to show how merciful it was, and its smug tone was disgusting.
"Alright. - Boy, eat some. Lao Tzu still wants your smart brain to feed Lao Tzu! β
The beast handed the child a piece of his own daughter and sister, and they laughed and played with each other, and were sneered at together. A charred, ripe little hand, erosive and unrecognizable, could still be waved just now, holding the beast father's leg to maintain his little hand.
The boy looked at the hand that had been handed him, and finally got up, and stood up from his thigh, which had been so frightened that he couldn't move. The boy stumbled and limped towards his sister, who had been thrown to the ground in front of him
"Father, you should eat it, how can a child eat his father's things?"
"Ah--you are still the most filial, and indeed you are the 'great filial son of the nation'" The boy took up the stump of his sister on the ground, and presented it to his father as if he were a pleasing hand!
The boy somehow pulled out a shiny silver dagger from his body and slashed the beast's father in the eye.
"Ahh
The beast was ruined by those eyes, and blood red poured out of its sockets, and it slammed around in pain, moaning and howling to express how it felt.
The boy stepped forward. Another knife, another knife, another knife stabbed around the beast, and the beast could only shout and scratch everywhere because he could not see it. "Stinky boy, I dare to kill you Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is going to roast you alive and eat you with fire." "Animal" "** species" - "** species"
The boy seemed to be provoked by the beast's father's words, and desperately stepped forward and slashed the beast's father's lower body. The knife was so cruel that it cut off the root of his father's life, and then the boy humiliated and tortured his father, who had lost something, curled up in pain and howled in pain.
The boy bound his father, and the knot was strong. Then the boy began to sharpen his knife, which was shiny and sharp enough to cut through a man's most important thing with a single sword. The boy grinded for a while and started to get his hands dirty.
The boy cut off his father's flesh one by one according to the knife technique of Ling Chi, and from his hands, feet, and back, the boy brought the cut meat to his nose, sniffing the meat, "It really stinks, that pork is a hundred times more fragrant than this." β
The boy carries hatred, a resentment that has been lurking in his body. The younger sister of the childhood sweetheart, the loving mother who depends on each other and the two little lovers,
In fact, the boy's first and most memorable relationship, a mute girl, a hard-working child, acquaintance, fellowship, and bitterness, this is the boy's only friend except for his mother and sister, the only love, but later, the boy's father is a gambler, a rogue trafficker, secretly relying on the relationship between his children, deceived the child, and wrongfully sold her to the kiln. Since then, the girl and the boy have never seen each other again - I am afraid that the girl is resentful of herself! That's what the boy thought at the time.
"Lookβeven ants don't want it."
Originally, there were the most ants and mosquitoes in this ruined temple, but the big edible insects had been eaten by their brothers and sisters, and only these ants remained, and it was difficult to catch them. The ants passed near the cut flesh, but they circled around the meat for a while.
The boy cut off his father's hands and feet, which he had not been able to cut, and sawed off the toes and fingers in slow sections. Finally, the father's head was cut off and tortured to death.
The boy also took the bed bug and didn't want to eat the meat, and ran to the abandoned Confucius temple nearby, and dedicated it to the great sage of Confucius, who was admired by ten thousand people. The boy also used the axe he found to cut off the head of the clay statue of Confucius, put the head of the beast on it, and hung the integrity of the great sage of Confucius on the plaque of "Confucian Sages" in front of the temple. Set up a murderer, Wu Yuxi.
Later, Wu Yuxi became a character in the city, chasing him regardless of black and white. In the end, the imperial court ordered the sea to capture Wu Yuxi, and the informant was rewarded with 100 taels of silver, and the captured person was rewarded with 50,000 taels of silver. It's like a famous Jiangyang thief. "
"Now do you think that bullshit thing from Kong Meng is still worth your insistence?" Then Nangong Yu began to turn the topic and asked Yu Xuan.
"There is no such thing as absolute righteousness in this world, and no one can remain the same forever and be innocent. You'll understand it in the future. Man is selfish"
Yu Xuan didn't have a way to refute the example given by Nangong Yu, maybe it was too shocking, too real, and too incredible. For a while, I didn't know how to give a reaction.
"In this world, if utilization is a need, then being used is a necessity, and if there is no value in being used, then there is really nothing."
"Someone's coming!" That Nangong Yu suddenly called someone.
"That woman is useless, get rid of it."
The servant was ordered to walk away quickly, afraid that he would go to work.
"No, no