Chapter 105: What is good and what is evil

Elder Feng, who had been listening with his eyes closed and silent in the main hall, sighed softly when he heard Li Cangtian's inquiry, he knew that it was insignificant to exterminate a small Black Tiger Gang, one more elder and one less elder, this was to ask for an attitude with him and the forces that had always been neutral.

Elder Feng opened his eyes slowly, and glanced at Li Cangtian with a little pity, the internal situation of the Huashan Sword Sect was the same, had it reached the point where he had to beg him... From the moment he defected from the Huashan faction, he knew that sooner or later there would be this day.

He once dissuaded his senior brother many times, put the overall situation first, and endure the momentary anger not to make the decision to destroy the Great Wall, but to no avail, the Huashan faction finally split, from a first-class sect with infinite scenery, to two second-rate sects that are struggling.

Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, he was disheartened from then on, and after leaving Huashan with his senior brother, he ignored the affairs of the Sword Sect. In the process of starting from scratch, how easy is it to re-establish the sect?

He watched his talented senior brother, in the midst of exhaustive work, quickly grow old in just a few years, and finally died.

At that time, the internal forces of the Sword Sect were complicated, even if the throne was passed on to Li Cangtian, who was upright and smiling, how long could this mess last for this young man to take over?

Li Cangtian hated himself, hated himself and the inaction of several other old people, let the previous generation of leaders die of exhaustion, and let the other forces that joined later become bigger and bigger.

In fact, now that the Sword Sect exists in name only, what if it is handed over to other factions to take charge? That's it...

After thinking for a long time, Elder Feng and Li Cangtian glanced at each other, and then coldly glanced at everyone in the main hall, and the old rickety's body slowly straightened, as if a dead tree was in spring.

The astonishing momentum carried the coercion of the sky-high sword intent, just one look made people feel jealous and frightened from the bottom of their hearts, and he said softly: "Since it is entrusted by the head of the sect, who in the sect dares to disobey?" ”

An understatement of words, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone in the main hall, causing all the elders present to change their demeanors.

Li Cangtian glanced at Elder Feng with a complicated expression, and cast a grateful look at him, this sentence of recognition made him wait for half a life, and unconsciously his eyes were covered with mist, and he hurriedly turned around when he noticed the gaffe.

He waved his hand with his back to everyone and said, "Since this is the case, then let's disperse, and act as scheduled in three days." ”

After exiting the main hall, Ma Wuming and the others complained to Elder Wang with a disgruntled face: "Master, why do you want to protect that stinky boy who picks up dung, there are so many disciples in the Sword Sect, no one does not regard the disciples of our faction as the head of the horse, only he dares to provoke us, what a good opportunity today, how good it is for the head of the sect to get rid of him." ”

Elder Wang, who was preoccupied, frowned, and reprimanded impatiently, "Did he incite the other disciples to do the right thing with you?" ”

"Nope."

"Then why do you keep holding on to him? What are the benefits of going toe-to-toe with him? If you win, there is one less person in the sect who picks dung, and if you lose, you will become a laughing stock in the Sword Sect, if you really can't bear it, you will find an opportunity to kill him directly and secretly, don't fight all day long and make people laugh. ”

"But didn't the master say that the Sword Sect is strong outside the middle, and it is good to win the right to speak among all the disciples, and you can't kill the disciples of other factions?"

"Since you know you're still asking?" Elder Wang snorted coldly and flicked his sleeves and left, his disciples have good talents in martial arts, but why are their brains and visions so superficial, and their smooth life is difficult to cast talents.

On the other side, Lin Fan, who returned to his residence, also knelt in front of Zheng Feiyu with a disgruntled face, listening to him scold.

The disciple didn't think about it that much at the time, so he casually answered. What kind of cult, the head of the sect is closed all day long, where did he get the news, and if he doesn't investigate and verify it, he is going to destroy the other party? Master, why don't you elders persuade the master, isn't there a reasonable person in the Sword Sect? ”

"You!"

Zheng Feiyu was speechless by Lin Fan's anger, and after adjusting his breath for a while, he sat down on the seat, asked Lin Fan to get up and sit beside him, picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea, pushed one to Lin Fan, picked up another cup and took a sip, and sighed heavily.

He could see that Li Xiaoyao really didn't understand, and it seemed that before he taught him kung fu, he should teach him how to be a man first, and first teach him to understand human feelings.

"Xiaoyao, a few days ago, I asked you to go out to practice, but I never thought that you would come back so quickly. Being a teacher is not a lack of money, but I hope that you can calmly go to the rivers and lakes, go to the world, run into a wall pennilessly, understand the suffering of the world, and see the deceit of the three religions and nine streams, so as to hone your mind. ”

"You are too simple, and your temperament is impulsive, the higher your kung fu, if you encounter trouble in the future, I am afraid that there will be a big problem, and it is light to go crazy."

Listening to Zheng Feiyu's earnest teachings, Lin Fan gradually calmed down, it was not the first time he had heard of these words, when he was in Xiaoyao Valley, the bad old man had been unwilling to teach himself advanced kung fu, until he almost died in Hangzhou, he changed his mind.

After returning to Xiaoyao Valley from Hangzhou, during the retreat, the master said something similar, and at the Young Heroes Meeting, the old monk also said similar things, so could it be that there was something wrong with him.

Zheng Feiyu, who didn't know what Lin Fan was thinking, continued: "But you came back with the money in less than half a year, and you didn't think too much about it as a teacher, after all, you are still young, and you will have a chance in the future." ”

"Master, you are not short of money, didn't you still accept my two hundred taels? In addition, when Zhuo Dalong and I came back, your relieved expression was clearly looking forward to our coming back, lest you have to clean the toilet by yourself. Lin Fan glanced at Zheng Feiyu, with a sneer on his lips, and debunked it disdainfully.

"Shut up! Where the fuck did you get so much talk. A trace of embarrassment flashed on Zheng Feiyu's face, and he scolded angrily.

After reining in his mood for a while, Zheng Feiyu regained his sanctimonious expression and continued to teach patiently: "In fact, in the main hall, the head of the sect has made the problem very clear, and we elders are not indistinguishable from wrong, but we all understand the meaning of the master's words and deeds, only you don't understand anything like a fool." ”

"What did the boss say? Doesn't it mean that the Black Tiger Gang has opened a martial arts hall and worshiped the Black Tiger Ancestor, which has become a cult? Lin Fan asked with a confused expression.

"No, it's mainly the martial arts halls and temples they opened that have robbed us of a lot of business, and last month alone, our Sword Sect's incense money was reduced by half. In the long run, it will be difficult for us to recruit new disciples in the future, let alone the high tuition fees, so we must destroy them. ”

Lin Fan was shocked when he heard this, and asked indignantly, "Master, what is the difference between us doing this and the underworld?" ”

"What will be black?"

"That's what robbers mean." After Lin Fan calmed down, he explained.

Zheng Feiyu sneered and said: "Of course it's different, what kind of black will you say, that's called dominating one side of the fish and flesh people, we call martial arts orthodoxy for the way of heaven." This is called the right to speak! ”

"Huh." Lin Fan smiled contemptuously, and said in a weird manner: "Then what if other gangs also use this to deal with us?" ”

Zheng Feiyu smiled disapprerovingly: "The reason why we dare to say this is because we have the ability to destroy them, and the same is true for other gangs, whether your views can be accepted by the public or not depends not on whether what you say is reasonable, but whether your fists are hard enough, this is called violent execution!" Now you get it? ”

"Disciple doesn't understand, we are a decent family, a martial arts hero, although I have never understood what chivalry is, although someone once told me that despising the court and lawlessness is chivalry. But in the hearts of disciples, shouldn't heroes be swords, punish evil and promote good, and serve the country and the people? Lin Fan muttered to himself with a confused expression.

"It's not that there is no such thing as a hero." Zheng Feiyu sighed.

"But it's not so mysterious at all, every hot-blooded young man, who hasn't dreamed of being a hero like you? But after wanton pleasure and revenge, with the baptism of the years, it is necessary to return to life and reality after all. After all, everyone is a normal person, and they can't jump out of the Three Realms and not be among the Five Elements. The kind of heroes who worry about the country and the people you are talking about are simply rare and rare in today's martial arts. ”

Zheng Feiyu poured himself another cup of tea, moistened his dry throat, and continued: "As for you saying that the head of the family is closed all day, it is because the greater the power, the greater the responsibility, the reason why the faction elected him to be the head of the family, in addition to some inheritance factors, is more because he makes everyone have money. If the current head of the sect took the silver of the Sword Sect and ran out to do chivalrous deeds, without the enemy's action, the elders and disciples of the Sword Sect would be the first to rush up and chop him, it was really terrifying to think about..."

"Ahh

"Fortunately, now the imperial court no longer cares about the affairs of the rivers and lakes because of a catastrophe many years ago." Zheng Feiyu pursed his lips and said, "When the first emperor first restored the Xia Dynasty, he set a lot of messy charges and laws. In those years, even the dagger capital was a controlled knife, and those who claimed to punish evil and promote good were basically imprisoned for the crime of fighting and picking quarrels and provoking trouble. As for those who claim to rob the rich and help the poor, they are directly charged with kidnapping and extortion, robbery and murder, and they will be beheaded on the spot without much nonsense. After the darkest era of martial arts, how many heroes do you think are left? The rest are abnormal disabled people. ”