Ear

Mountains and tsunamis.

now

Hatred is everywhere.

Zhou Buzhou pursed his lips, pinned the Zhan Lu sword to his waist, and turned to leave.

It's just that the moment he left, there was a trace of inexplicable confusion in his heart.

He began to doubt the right and wrong of what he had done......

Maybe it's because I studied philosophy at university.

He couldn't help but think about something complicated.

He was asking himself if his behavior was any different from that of Dana, the cloaked man of the day's international competition.

Perhaps, the only difference is.

The cloaked man was forced by the Half-Blood Venerable, and Zhou Buzhou was voluntary.

Sacrifice......

There will always be some sacrifices!

But why is it not yourself who is sacrificed?

And also

Is what he did really right?

For the sake of 10 billion, come here to kill.

From his standpoint, it's right, but from the standpoint of the Shadow Guard?

That's injustice!

Because he wanted to achieve his idea, he chose to come here to kill.

so

In order to achieve his idea, Zero Tribulation took advantage of the loopholes in the rules to attack him in every possible way, and it may be right to stand in the position of Zero Tribulation.

But from his standpoint, it is wrong!

It's a great injustice!

What is Justice?

What is injustice?

What's right?

What's wrong?

Zhou Buzhou walked and walked, and suddenly raised his hands and looked towards his own hands.

He suddenly felt that his hands were dirty to the limit.

It's so filthy that it can't be washed off no matter what.

But he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

He shouldn't be such an indecisive person!

He has always been ruthless, he has always been good to me, and he has repaid him a hundredfold, and people have repaid me a thousand times if they are evil.

How could it be that she was so indecisive and a woman was so benevolent all of a sudden?

This emotion ......

It doesn't seem to be his own, but it seems to have been imposed on him!

Zhou Buzhou was taken aback.

Trying to keep your heart alive in the self-reproach that wants to drown out yourself and the kindness of an indecisive woman.

Our Lady?

Zhou Buzhou scoffed.

How could she suddenly be such a virgin?

He really felt that this was not in line with his state of mind at all, not in line with his own will!

Since he chose this path, he knows what he wants to face, what he wants to do, and what he wants to become!

He had already come to his senses!

With such an awareness, he shouldn't have started his inner torment after killing a few people.

Especially killing a few people he thinks should be killed, especially not killing these people will not achieve his goal!

It shouldn't be!

But the guilt and self-blame in my heart, as well as my self-doubt, became more and more intense.

Zhou Buzhou pressed the sword with his right hand, suddenly looked at the sky, and roared:

"The world is a sea of suffering, I will never turn back to the shore if I don't think about it, I want to go straight to the other shore!"

As if he was anesthetizing himself, he swore again in response to the rootless self-doubt:

"Even if your hands are dirty."

"Anyway, I'm alone, and I'm born for this world, for this people."

"If you die, then everything will be suspended!"

"My heart is like a sword, and I will never twist and turn!"

The moment he finished roaring, Zhou Buzhou felt that the attribute of the Holy Mother in his heart had indeed faded.

It seems that there is something wrong with that mood.

But at this time,

He faintly heard a sigh like a whisper in the wind.

"Hey—"

Followed by

Xianglin Mountain, which was no longer uninhabited, suddenly had an old voice.

"How can you be sure you're right?"

Zhou Buzhou suddenly woke up.

With his right hand, he pressed his sword and turned to look at the place where the voice came from with a wary face.

It was an old man dressed as a peasant.

But the strange thing is that this old man does not have the cautious temperament of a peasant, but has a temperament that seems to look down on the red dust and the ethereal independent world.

Especially those eyes, which are deep and bright.

It's as if it's a farming experience.

Zhou Buzhou's face was full of vigilance: "Who is Your Excellency?" ”

The old man chuckled: "Don't be nervous, I'm just a woodcutter in Nanshan, old man." ”

Zhou Buzhou paused slightly: "Nanshan? ”

Is this Nanshan?

The old man also paused slightly, and then smiled indifferently: "The contemptible person was originally a woodcutter in Nanshan, but is there anything wrong with coming to this Xianglin Mountain to enjoy the fragrant forests?" ”

Zhou Buzhou's face was full of suspicion.

But he really couldn't sense any true qi from the old peasant man's body.

If there is no true qi, it is an ordinary person.

But the person in front of him really doesn't look like an ordinary man.

Zhou Buzhou quickly asked silently in his heart:

Isn't this person a cultivator?

The black smoke in front of the right eye did not move at all.

There was no movement at all.

And even more without forming any numbers!

Zhou Buzhou's heart sank slightly: Is this person a cultivator?

The black smoke still didn't react.

Could it be that the black smoke is broken?

0%。

！

Zhou Buzhou was extremely frightened.

So isn't this person a cultivator?

The black smoke was unresponsive again.

Zhou Buzhou was shocked and suddenly drew his sword.

The old man paused slightly, but he was not afraid at all: "Don't be too nervous, I just want to ask you, how can you be sure that your idea is right?" ”

Zhou Buzhou was silent.

How can you be sure that your idea is right?

There's really no logic to say for sure.

After all, right and wrong are based on the set of moral standards of human beings themselves.

If you really want to talk about right and wrong......

After overthrowing moral standards, is there still a right or wrong?

The old man chuckled: "Then old man's son, let me ask you again, how can you be sure that what you did must be right?" ”

Zhou Buzhou raised his head: "I think it's right, that's right!" ”

The old man chuckled: "Really? ”

"The old man asks you, if you walk by the roadside and see a beggar, give him a ...... or two. A hundred bucks, is that right? ”

Zhou Buzhou was silent: "It depends on the specific situation." ”

The old man looked at Zhou Buzhou with a look of deafness.

Zhou Buzhou looked left and right and began to answer:

"If he is a real beggar, this is right, but if he is not a real beggar, it is wrong!"

The old man shook his head.

"If he is a real beggar, you are right to give him money at this time, but what about the future?"

"He will gradually get used to this kind of unearned gain, and then he will not want to make progress, and he will beg for life...... This is wrong. ”

"If you give money to a fake beggar, it's wrong at this time."

"But if it goes on like this, although he is not right, he may be able to give his children a better environment, and his children will have a better environment, and they will naturally be exposed to the right things, and his children will give back to the society, and this is right......"

"All right and wrong are not in the present!"

"So, are you really sure you're doing the right thing?"

"Are you really sure you're doing something wrong?"

"If you can't be sure of what you do, how can you be sure that what you think is right or wrong?"