Chapter Eighty-Eight: Good Hearts and Good Deeds

Luo Xiaosang stood up in shock, Zisha had also said these words, but now she heard them again. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info remembered that when the black ruler was sacrificed, he was disgusted and disgusted, and he really wanted to slaughter everything he saw, is it really so people say that the black ruler is born of a demon spirit?

Thinking of this, Luo Xiaosang shook violently, his whole body was soft, his chest was like a heavy punch, he couldn't hold it in his hand anymore, the black ruler fell to the ground with a "beep", rolled to the side, but muttered in his mouth: "How come, how can it be...... I am from the Heavenly Gate, how can I use such harmful things. ”

A sneer appeared on the face of the gray-clothed man, and he said, "What is a harmful thing?"

Luo Xiaosang lost his soul at this time, pointed to the black ruler that rolled off the side and said: "This, this black ruler, when the gods and demons were in the war, it killed countless lives, and now," thinking of the person who died in the hands of the black ruler since he traveled, he said: "Now in this world, I don't know how many lives will be harmed, I, I, what is it if it is not harmful?"

When the gray-clothed man saw Luo Xiaosang's expression, he knew that he must have not been deeply involved in the world, and said lightly: "In this way, you mean that if you harm people's lives, they are harmful things, and they are despised by people in the righteous path?"

Luo Xiaosang stared at the black ruler and said, "Yes!"

The gray-clothed man sneered and said, "Then I don't understand, what you said about the people in the righteous path, in order to do the right way, the weapons in their hands, I don't know how many people's blood has been stained, and the lives they have harmed are only a lot more than those of the Demon Sect, so in this way, the weapons in their hands are also harmful things?

Luo Xiaosang's mind was buzzing, and he knew in his heart that what the man in gray said was wrong, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't argue, he just said: "It's different, it's different." ”

The gray-clothed man filled Luo Xiaosang's bowl with fish soup, stared at Luo Xiaosang, his voice sank, and said, "What's the difference? Could it be that people in the righteous path are living beings, but people in the demon sect are not? Just like the fresh fish in this pot, people in the righteous path eat it, and people in the demon sect eat it, what is the difference? Doesn't it kill a life in the same way?"

A burst of thunder suddenly sounded outside the "boom" boat, the pouring rain poured down, the river was surging, and the boat was rippling in the huge waves, which seemed to set off Luo Xiaosang's state of mind at the moment.

What the gray-clothed man said, I heard the young man say it at the edge of the burial dragon pool, and Lan Ling'er also said it at the bottom of the burial dragon pool, and the meaning was roughly the same. Now I heard it for the third time, faintly, faintly, the voice of the maniacal laughter in my heart seemed to say to him, what the man in gray said was right, what he said was right.

There was a crisp sound, as if deep down, something that had been holding on to it had a small crack and spread slowly, slowly.

Luo Xiaosang felt that his hands and feet were cold, as if he was in an ice cellar.

The wind and rain outside the boat were shaky, just like the waves in Luo Xiaosang's heart at this time.

Luo Xiaosang squatted on the ground, staring at the black ruler who had been accompanying him and spent countless sleepless nights, the feeling of flesh and blood, as if he felt Luo Xiaosang's mood at this time, the originally ugly black ruler was red, black and gold, as if he was gently comforting.

The man in gray slowly drank the fresh fish soup, watching Luo Xiaosang's face change from panic, anxiety, to peace.

Luo Xiaosang's body moved, no longer hesitated, stretched out his hand and grabbed the black ruler, turned to the gray-clothed man: "Who are you?

The man in gray smiled faintly and said, "Who am I, is it really that important to you?"

Luo Xiaosang took a deep breath, as if facing the man in black, and as if facing the voice in his heart, and said, "Yes!"

The gray-clothed man suddenly sneered and said, "Then, why do you continue to hold that black ruler that even people in the Demon Sect dare not use easily? Aren't you afraid that your heart will be affected and you will become a murderous person?"

Luo Xiaosang shook his body, and then said in a righteous manner: "The world is guided by the heart. If the heart is good, he will do good, and if the heart is evil, he will do evil. I have the right path in my heart, and I use this stick to eliminate demons and defend the way, and I support justice, and what I do is what I do is the right way, and it has nothing to do with the root of the right and evil in this ruler. ”

The gray-clothed man stared at Luo Xiaosang for a while, as if he wanted to get to know him again, and then said after a while: "I didn't expect you to think of this layer yourself, it's really rare, better than many people in this world who claim to be righteous." It's just that the righteous path that you are bent on guarding may not be able to tolerate you for the evil things in their eyes, and then what will happen to you?"

Luo Xiaosang said: "I am open-minded, have a clear conscience, and I am not afraid of others asking." But what are you, who are you, who are you who always say things that you think are right, but what I think is wrong, and what you say is right. ”

The man in gray let out an "oh" and said with interest: "Could it be that someone else has ever told you about this?"

Luo Xiaosang snorted and said, "This, you don't need to pay attention to this." Meet today, thank you for hiding in the rain, no matter who you are, good and evil, there is always a difference, you are so self-sufficient. Good bye. ”

After Luo Xiaosang finished speaking, he opened the curtain and drilled out, but at some point, the rain outside had stopped. Luo Xiaosang raised the black ruler, and without hesitation, he rushed to the north to the sky.

A moment later, a man in gray came out of the boat, standing on the bow of the boat with his back hand, looking in the direction of Luo Xiaosang's departure. It's just that the gray-clothed man at this time, looking at the world, is powerful, and has been in power for a long time, how can he still have the image of the ragged fisherman in the boat just now.

"Boom" There was a sound of breaking the sky behind the gray-clothed man, and he landed on the boat, but it was a middle-aged scribe holding a feather fan. The man said to the gray-clothed man: "Sect Master Qi, Deputy Sect Master Xing has been ordered to the Northern Regions, everything is ready, and it is waiting to be called." ”

The gray-clothed man who was called the sect master still looked at the sky from afar, but said lightly: "Master Zhou, you just let Deputy Sect Master Xing act according to the original plan." ”

The middle-aged scribe said, "Yes." After speaking, he took out an object from his arms, turned into a white point of light and flew away quickly.

After passing on the message, the military advisor walked behind the gray-clothed man and said, "Sect Master, your subordinates are happy to see you, but there is something very joyful?"

The gray-clothed man turned around slightly, glanced at Zhou Junshi, and said with a slight smile: "I found a piece of beautiful jade, but I still need to carve it." I have planted a seed in his heart, and it is up to Heaven to see how it grows. ”

Zhou Junshi said happily: "In this way, congratulations to the sect master, dare to ask the sect master, can this person be helpful to the sect's great plans?"

The gray-clothed man said: "But there is, but I can't judge how effective it is." Master Zhou, I still have one more thing for you to do. ”

Zhou Junshi saluted and said, "Please ask the sect master to command." ”

The gray-clothed man whispered a few words in Zhou Junshi's ear, and Zhou Junshi retired and flew away.

The wind and rain of early summer come and go in a hurry. The dark clouds on the edge of the sky dispersed, and between the cracks in the clouds, a ray of golden light was leaked and fell into the river, like an extreme immortal descending to earth. After the rain, the rainbow bridge hangs in the sky, like an immortal meeting.

The man in gray looked at this worldly beauty from afar, suddenly the corners of his mouth moved, his right hand reached into his arms, gently patted the object in his arms, and whispered: "It's all gone, you are still so excited, don't worry, there will be a chance for you to meet again." ”

A breeze blew, and before it could blink, the figure flickered, and only the light boat swayed with the waves, and there was no one on the boat.