There is no absolute good and evil in the world, and in the same way, there is no clear right and wrong, and people's own feelings are always an important factor in determining the scale.

If you think about it from a completely rational point of view, the enmity and feud of a small family is insignificant compared to the safety of the people of the entire Hongshan Town.

Under the general trend of this ritual society, the best choice for little beggars at this time is to give up the grievances of the small family and achieve the righteousness of the world.

However, after all, human beings are emotional animals, and besides, the above logic is more about understanding the problem from the perspective of a superior person, or from the perspective of a bystander.

But the little beggar herself is the person in the story, she was born in the Qian family who was brutally destroyed by the green forest of Xiaofeixia, and at the same time she has never enjoyed a good day in Hongshan Town, and has lived in the eyes of the townspeople since she was sensible.

Now, it is because the townspeople are desperate to drive their aunt and nephew out of the town, and this eventually leads to the tragic death of the little beggar aunt.

What the Qian family did has hurt the people of Hongshan Town, this is indeed a fact, but as a single individual, the little beggar has never done anything to be sorry for the townspeople, but even so she is still hated by everyone, so now she repays hatred with hatred, which can be regarded as a courtesy.

As a benefactor, Tianquan hopes that she can let go, this little Taoist priest is a good person, the other party will help her deal with her family's funeral, will help her find a way to cope with her future life, but will definitely not help her take revenge.

The little beggar actually gave up hope of living when she boarded Xiaofei Gorge alone, but after walking on the edge of life and death, she was finally saved by Tianquan, maybe at that time, she was already thinking about letting go of hatred in her heart.

But now, Lu Hanjiang's words once again ignited the fire of revenge hidden in her heart, and the little beggar had to admit that a large part of the reason why she gave up her hatred was that she had no ability to take revenge at all.

And now, Lu Hanjiang clearly pointed out a way for her, as long as she pretended not to know anything, she could hide from the world and quietly complete her revenge.

It's just—

I don't know why, at the thought of being able to take revenge, that distorted pleasure will always be intertwined with the figure of the little Taoist priest in Tianquan, which makes the little beggar's original determination shaken again.

She couldn't tell what it was like, but the thought of the disappointed look in the other person's eyes made her feel a little breathless in her chest.

The little beggar's heart was eager for revenge, but the existence of Tianquan was like a shackle, forcing her to extinguish the idea that had just arisen.

Distress and entanglement appeared on the little beggar's face, she was struggling with her heart, Lu Hanjiang looked at her quietly, no longer spoken, and slowly appreciated the pain of the other party being tortured in her heart.

After a long time, the little beggar's confused eyes gradually became firm, and it seemed that the little Taoist priest of Tianquan had an unusual weight in her heart after all.

"It looks like you've made your own decision, what a kind-hearted kid."

Lu Hanjiang sighed, and then handed the paper umbrella in his hand to the other party, and after the little beggar took it, he said seriously: "I won't forgive those people, but I don't want to live up to his trust, if he is here, he will also choose to save the people of Hongshan Town." ”

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After that, the little beggar held up a paper umbrella, and the little figure braved the pouring rain and rushed to Hongshan Town in the roar of nine days of thunder.

Looking at the little man who disappeared into the rain, Lu Hanjiang muttered to himself: "It's indeed a good boy, it's just ...... Unfortunately, good intentions may not be rewarded. ”

Although Lu Hanjiang said those words to the little beggar because he was playful, his approach was to do good deeds with bad intentions, after all, even if the little beggar was willing to put aside his hatred and tell the people of Hongshan Town the news, this was just her wishful thinking, and people might not appreciate it.

Judging from the situation of their aunt and nephew a few days ago, in the eyes of the people of Hongshan Town, the little beggar is no different from the Qian family bullies who have died back then, so I am afraid that her kindness will most likely be in vain.

However, as far as Lu Hanjiang is concerned, it is also a very interesting thing to be able to see a child who wants to embrace the light and is finally betrayed by his kindness.

It's a pity that Bailongdu is fierce, and it's too much to do Lu Hanjiang once for such a thing as braving the rain to hurry, so he just wants to wait for the rain to stop in the yamen now, and at the same time look forward to what the other party's expression will be like when they meet next time.

......

On the other side, the little beggar who came out in the rain was only a quarter of an hour away, and the paper umbrella in his hand had been destroyed into a pile of tatters by the storm.

This is also no way, with Lu Hanjiang's martial arts, he can easily protect the fragile paper umbrella with internal force, even if the wind and rain of Bailongdu are ten times stronger, it is impossible to damage a bit, but the little beggar is not good, this paper umbrella in her hand can't withstand the impact of wind and rain at all.

This is still a short distance from Hongshan Town, the little beggar has been drenched in heavy rain, maybe as long as she is a little weaker, or the hatred in her heart can be stronger, it is not a good choice to turn around at this time.

Unfortunately, the little beggar was unusually determined this time, since the umbrella was broken, she simply braved the wind and rain, and the raindrops the size of beans fell on her thin body, and the drops of water were like solid stones, which made her hurt.

The river god white dragon above the heavenly dome did not have the slightest mercy for this poor girl, the wind was endless, the torrential rain was endless, and the thunder flashed through the heavens and the earth.

The little beggar persevered in the general obstruction of this purgatory level, and finally rushed to Hongshan Town in a state where his spirit and body had reached his limit.

Today, Bailongdu arrived, according to the tradition of Hongshan Town, all the townspeople were led by Li Zheng to go to the White Dragon Temple in the town to burn incense and worship the river god.

The little beggar grew up in Hongshan Town, so she naturally knew about this custom, so she went straight to the White Dragon Temple.

"The bandits of Xiaofeixia are coming! Run, everyone! ”

The little beggar rushed into the White Dragon Temple, and shouted in front of everyone, her appearance did make the townspeople panic a little, but not because of what she said, but because of her.

"Who let you in!" The man with a straight face stepped forward and pushed the little beggar who tried to go inside to the ground.

Another woman also stood up and said, "How can you be so thick-skinned! We're all going to kick you out, you still have the face to go back to Hongshan Town, go quickly! ”

"The Qian family is not welcome here!"

"Get out of Red Hill!"

The townsfolk are full of disgust and disgust when they look at the little beggar.

This undisguised hatred deeply pierced the little beggar's heart, but she still tried her best to persuade: "I'm not kidding! The bandits are really coming! Run! ”

"The Qian family's dog mongrel! Get out! ”

A childish curse sounded from outside the temple, and a stone flew out of nowhere and slammed it on the little beggar's head, making her dizzy for a while, and before she lost consciousness, she only saw more and more stones picked up by the townspeople, as if to drive away evil spirits, and beckoned to her.

Seeing the undisguised hatred and disgust in everyone's eyes, the little beggar suddenly felt that he was a joke.