Chapter 109: Good Thoughts
In the blink of an eye, a month has passed, and the villagers of Dry Willow Village have become accustomed to the existence of the old beggar. And in the early morning of this day, everyone in the dry willow village was gathered in the square in front of the mountain temple at the west end of the village.
"Captain Zhang, today is not a solar term, is it to watch monkeys when you bring everyone together?"
"It was a disturbing dream in the morning, I thought it was flooding. ”
"Yes, Captain Zhang, I just lost some silver, and you called us here when I drew a good hand. I'm telling you, if it's nothing important, you're going to pay me for the loss. ”
There are many complaints on the platform, and the villagers of Kuliuzhuang no longer have the busyness of the sunrise and daily income in the past, and some are only comfortable enjoyment and extravagant erosion.
Captain Zhang didn't meet the noisy crowd regularly, but lowered his eyes, he was afraid that others would see the pity in his eyes. After nine years of getting along, I still have some feelings for the people of Kuliuzhuang, but I dare not reveal this feeling. Moreover, this feeling is also very complicated, with envy, jealousy, pity, and resentment. And he already knew what the people of Dry Willow Village had done. From the bottom of his heart he was angry with them, and intellectually he knew they couldn't choose. But no matter what they do, there is a price to be paid for what they do wrong.
In the midst of the uproar, the old beggar, who had been lingering in Dry Willow Village for a month, dragged his stiff left leg with a wooden stick, and moved towards the platform step by step.
"Grandpa Chen, why are you here?" a young girl hurriedly trotted over, not thinking that the old beggar was dirty, so she walked over with her arm on her hands.
"I can't help but come. The old beggar looked up at the sky and sighed, his eyes full of longing. smiled and patted the girl's arm with his right hand, and said in a lonely and firm voice: "Good people, there will be good rewards after all." ”
Taking advantage of the girl's unknown reason, the old beggar slowly broke free from the girl's support, walked to the platform with difficulty, and slowly turned to look at the villagers of Dry Willow Village with more than 200 people in front of him.
Captain Zhang sighed slightly, took two steps back, and stood behind the old beggar to defend the other party.
"My surname is Chen. ”
The old beggar looked at the more than 200 villagers, and their voices were low and sad, as if they were muttering to themselves, but they were clearly audible in the quiet environment.
"What is the hardest thing to do in a person's life? There are many, but what I would say is forgiveness. I can't forgive, I can't forgive the murderer of my daughter, I can't forgive the person who caused my daughter to be killed, I've lived in hatred for the past few years. ”
"Two months ago, a young man sat in front of my house, not saying a word, not eating or drinking, he didn't say anything, but I forgave him. A month ago, I came to Dry Willow Village, and I wanted to see if there was anyone worthy of forgiveness for the entire 258 people in Dry Willow Village. Although I am unwilling, I am still glad that there is someone who deserves my forgiveness. ”
"If you're sick, I don't need your forgiveness. ”
"Who do you think you are, get out of here, forgive you for making a big fuss here. ”
"If you compensate me for a gold coin, Lao Tzu will forgive you. ”
The old beggar's voice was low, but the villagers of Dry Willow Village immediately boiled, and the villagers who had just been quiet because they were unknown immediately denounced it violently. Forgive you? You're still struggling to beg for food in Dry Willow Village.
"Shut up!"
It's not a roar or a cold snort, but these two gentle words hit everyone's chests like a hammer, making people's blood surge and their brains roaring.
Following the prestige, everyone found a young man sitting under a willow tree not far away. At this moment, the young man's eyes swept over, and his legs suddenly became weak, as if a mountain was pressing on top of his head.
The villagers in front of the platform fell silent again, but the anger on their faces grew.
The old beggar smiled and said mockingly: "Forgive? Because of the old man's surname Chen, I have a girl named Chen Lan. You may not know this name, but I can tell you that the girl you killed nine years ago was named Chen Lan. The girl who slashed 258 of you 258 is my daughter!"
The voice was low at first, then high-pitched and angry, and finally a roaring roar.
The villagers of Dry Willow Village were silent, with fear and guilt on their faces, and anger on their faces. But the silence lasted only a moment, and was replaced by a tidal wave of invective.
"It was your daughter who died, do you know how badly your daughter has hurt us? I haven't had a night's sleep in over a year. ”
"Your daughter died when she died, but let me kill it, and we have nightmares when we die. ”
"Qian Si and his third son are scared to death, you have to compensate him. ”
The victim stands there talking about forgiveness, and the victim is excited to ask the victim to pay compensation, and the end of the matter is so absurd, but it is so real.
The old beggar looked up to the sky and laughed, and his laughter gradually changed from low to insolent, and finally contained endless grief and indignation.
The laughter suddenly stopped, and the old beggar looked at the noisy villagers with mockery in his eyes. Finally, he snorted coldly, then took a step back and said nothing.
When everyone thought that the old man was speechless, the young man who had been sitting under the willow tree slowly stood up, walked over calmly with a calm expression, and it was Lin Cheng who had returned from Mizang Island for more than two months.
He glanced at everyone calmly, and said calmly: "I just heard your fear, although you killed my sister Chen Lan and my aunt, but you were really afraid at that time. Here I first apologize to you, because my sister Chen Lan and my aunt were killed because someone targeted me. I am heartbroken that they were killed as my relatives and friends, and I am sorry for the fear that has been made to you. ”
Speaking of this, Lin Cheng bowed deeply. After a pause, he slowly straightened his waist, and then a cold killing machine followed.
"But!"
He took out a blunt knife from the storage bag, looked at it carefully, and then looked at the people in front of him, and his voice gradually became cold.
"After all, you killed my sister Chen Lan and my aunt. ”
More than 200 villagers were shocked by Lin Cheng's momentum, and they were just looking at each other in horror at the moment.
Lin Cheng's face was still calm and contained indifference, and his voice was indifferent in his patience: "I know that you are also forced, so I gave you a chance." But you didn't take the chance. An old man with a physical disability who is reasonable and reasonable has come to beg for food, you live in abundance, but few people express your compassion. So, you guys should be damned!"
Before the words fell, he walked forward slowly, walked in front of a middle-aged man, and said calmly: "Chen Lan's father, I entered your house three times, was scolded twice, and the third time was a combination of fists and kicks. You're damned!"
Burst......
The knife fell, and a head rolled to the ground. But the blunt knife was covered with frost, but there was no bloody scene. This is because Lin Cheng doesn't want those with good intentions to go crazy again, but he can only do that.
"Ah......h
In the terrifying screams, several people around him quickly turned around and ran away from the screams, and even worse, their legs were weak and they said that they had tripped up.
"Nine years ago, you should have been able to think of the results of today's murder. ”
Lin Cheng's face remained unchanged and he took a step forward, broken was just one step, but he had already caught up with an old woman with gray hair. The knife fell in her hand, and the old woman's head was in a different place. Lin Cheng was not relenting, because he had already given them a chance, as long as they had good intentions, nothing more. As long as they have good intentions, then he will suppress his pain fiercely, and he will bear the pain himself. However, their performance disappointed Lin Cheng. Even this sixty or seventy-year-old woman still does. Every Chen Lan's father is three introductory, and this old woman instructed her grandson to break Chen Lan's father's other leg for the first time. Perhaps people themselves are being educated to suppress the evil thoughts in their hearts. But that time, 258 knives killed Chen Lan, so that most of the villagers in Kuliuzhuang completely released the evil thoughts in their hearts. Coupled with the good and bad work of the past few years, most of the people in Dry Willow Village have no trace of good thoughts.
In the past month, Lin Cheng has long been in the Dead Willow Village, and they have killed innocent people, but only six of the fifty-nine households in the Dry Willow Village have enshrined the Immortal Tablet, and these six families often confess in the Immortal Tablet. The rest of the people, because they guessed that the current life was to compensate for their lives by the people who killed Chen Lan, but they were glad that they had killed Chen Lan in the first place.
The third knife is a twenty-one-twelve-year-old young man, who was a simple teenager nine years ago, but yesterday he punched and kicked Chen Lan's father, just because Chen Lan's father blocked his way.
Another step out to a seven or eight-year-old little girl, with a slight wave of her right hand, the little girl automatically flew seven or eight feet away and landed on a soft lawn and fell unconscious, with a knife swing in her hand, the little girl's mother fell in a pool of blood before she could let out a scream.
"That's enough!" suddenly there was a roar like thunder, and an old man on the top of the mountain in the distance exuded a majestic momentum. It was awe-inspiring and murderous, and it was powerful enough to show the cultivation of the foundation building period.
Lin Cheng slowly turned around and glanced at the old man, and said in a flat voice: "Not enough!"
The hand rises and falls, and another person gives the head.
"Lin Cheng, you killed innocent civilians, do you really think that you are a genius and my Yunhai Sect can let you do whatever you want?" The old man obviously didn't expect that Lin Cheng didn't hesitate at all, and even killed someone in front of him after he stopped him.
"Innocent? They hurt my sister Chen and killed my aunt, how can they be innocent. ”
Killing another person with a knife in his hand, Lin Cheng mocked: "What's more, not only are they not innocent for no reason, but you are not innocent." Su Qiancheng, nine years ago, I was waiting for you to come and die today!"
"Lin Cheng, you kill innocents indiscriminately, I have good intentions to dissuade you, and you want to kill the seniors of the sect again, today I will go out for the sect, you scourge!" Before the words fell, Su Qiancheng's imperial envoy flew over with a flying sword, and it was more than twenty zhang away from Lin Cheng, and a red sharp cone suddenly shot towards Lin Cheng.