Flying Thunder God of Douluo Continent

Chapter 62 Another Autumn, Another Year of Rest ([-])

After a brief shock, everyone in the audience kept their rhythm and asked Cao Bailu various questions.

It's just that the suspicion, disdain, ridicule and dissatisfaction in their eyes are gradually replaced by trust, admiration and even worship.

As one question after another was solved by Cao Bailu, everyone's doubts about Cao Bailu gradually dissipated.

Everyone is caught in the vortex of the most primitive human desires.

A thirst for the unknown.

From just asking questions that I didn't understand to now asking some extremely unorthodox questions, only an hour has passed.

"Mr. Cao, what do you think about the border friction between the Heaven Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire recently?"

"Mr. Cao, may I ask what is the significance of the soul tool revolution decades ago?"

"Mr. Cao, may I ask if you have a girlfriend?"

"Teacher Cao..."

"Teacher Cao..."

"Teacher Cao..."

Cao Bailu gave one answer after another, and was overwhelmed by one question after another.

He has no impatience at all, even if the question is off topic, he will answer it carefully and patiently.

Cao Bailu was really happy, he seemed to have returned to a certain winter night decades ago, the night he left Taixue Academy.

He thought of the exchange with all the students that night, he thought of those students who were equally eager to learn, he thought of the snow on the roof tiles of the Taixue Institute, and the moon seen looking up in the back garden.

He still remembered that it was a waning moon.

He still remembered that the night wind was very cold that day.

He still remembered that when she left, she put a small bracelet in her package.

He still remembers, he actually remembers everything.

【What am I doing?There is no need to follow the past, and there is no need to be cold and sad. No matter how similar the scene is, things are different. 】

Cao Bailu shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

【Just be the current Cao Bailu. You can’t dwell on the past. This will only gradually lead you to lose yourself. In the end, you may not even know who you are. 】

Cao Bailu pulled his mind back.

He was still focused on answering one question after another, and his temples were gradually sweating.

The frequency of inquiries from the students in the audience was decreasing, and soon, no one asked any more.

Cao Bailu took a sip of the tea in the teacup, looked around, and asked, "Any questions?"

"If not, let's talk about it, can I be your theory teacher?"

There was silence all around.

Cao Bailu coughed again, turned his gaze to Feng Qiuzang who was taking notes, and asked, "Representative of the second team, student Feng, do you have any questions?"

"Yes," Feng Qiuzang neatly closed his notebook, very chic, "I still have a question."

"If you can answer this question, then I will admit the rationality of your theory teacher," Feng Qiuzang stared at Cao Bailu with great interest, as if seeing a child seeing his favorite toy.

The originally quiet auditorium became even more terrifyingly silent.

This is really not a sick sentence. In the auditorium at this time, there is a sound of a needle falling.

"Hey, hey, is this Feng Qiuzang going to ask that question again?"

"No way? Didn't the Pope personally tell her not to ask this question again? Saying that this is a dead end, and it will easily affect her practice,"

"I heard that our last theory teacher resigned because he couldn't answer this question all the time,"

"Is it so exaggerated???"

"I don't know either, don't worry, just listen,"

Fragmentary discussions from all around broke the silence.

"Ask," Cao Bailu said, looking at Feng Qiuzang.

"I would like to ask Teacher Cao," Feng Qiuzang spat out words one by one rhythmically from his small cherry mouth.

"Why do soul masters insist on justice? Why do soul masters insist on kindness?"

There was a discussion all around.

"Today, I'm going to beat this representative of the second team into a pig's head of the second team," Xie Yue couldn't stand Feng Qiuzang anymore, and wanted to stand up to confront him.

"Brother! Calm down!" Hu Liena grabbed Xie Yue again and said, "What are you doing?"

"What am I doing? Is this woman just here to ask for trouble?" Xie Yue said angrily, "You have seen Bai Lu's theoretical knowledge, let alone a teacher of the golden generation, even if he is a member of the Wuhun Temple There are more than enough professors, this Feng Qiuzang asks such ambiguous questions as soon as he comes up, isn't he just looking for trouble?"

"This kind of question without a standard answer really shouldn't be answered by a teacher of soul master theory," Yan Rarely said, who was silent at the side, "This is just to make trouble."

"Right? Lian Yan said that, Nana, don't stop me, I still can't deal with a second team representative? I won't let her see what is evil in the world today, and I won't be evil!" Hu Liena was about to I can't hold Xie Yue anymore.

"Brother, sit down!" Hu Liena pushed the obviously bigger Xie Yue back to the seat, "If you mess around again, I will ignore you!"

Seeing that her sister was really angry, Xie Yue immediately calmed down.

You can tell at a glance that the old sister is in control.

He could only look at Cao Bailu worriedly, and sincerely hoped that this elementary school boy would not be stumped.

Cao Bailu on the stage was a little surprised, he didn't expect this student named Feng Qiuzang to ask such a question.

He knocked on the table to signal the crowd in the auditorium to quiet down.

"Why should our soul masters be kind? Good question," Cao Bailu looked at Feng Qiuzang with a smile on his face, "Someone once asked me a similar question."

"A master named Javier said that we insist on one thing not because it will be effective, but because we firmly believe that it is right to do so," Cao Bailu said.

"Hehe, I've heard similar answers to this, so I'd like to ask Mr. Cao, every evil soul master who believes in evil gods thinks what he is doing is right, are they just? Are they kind?" Feng Qiuzang sneered. One sound, obviously she has heard a similar answer.

Cao Bailu was silent, he looked at Feng Qiuzang and understood that this girl is not easy to fool.

[This girl has a story to tell. . . 】

After a while, Cao Bailu finally spoke.

"Why do soul masters insist on justice?"

"Why do soul masters stick to kindness?"

"It's simple,"

Cao Bailu began to answer this question with his own answer.

"Because kindness and justice are the beliefs in the hearts of us soul masters who have no beliefs,"

"Because goodness and justice are the anchors that allow us to sail far,"

"In a broad sense, all acts of kindness and justice are good for profit and evil for altruism,"

"What is the good of profit? Because in the final analysis, these behaviors can still get you some benefits. Maybe you need it, maybe you don't need it, maybe a lot, maybe a little, but you will eventually get this because of your behavior." benefit,"

"What is the evil of altruism? Goodness and justice, in the final analysis, are mostly altruistic in nature, and it is this altruism, this altruism that cannot satisfy everyone's requirements, that makes the profiteers contradictory, Then there were fights, even wars," he said.

"Justice and kindness are the directions that support us to become stronger all the way,"

"If we are unjust and kind, we will eventually lose ourselves on the journey of becoming stronger,"

"Those so-called evil soul masters have their own beliefs and firmly believe that what they do is righteous, but don't forget, they can't get around the barrier of kindness,"

"Kindness has nothing to do with belief, right and wrong. Kindness is one of the most essential qualities of human beings and one of the earliest judgment systems that human beings have,"

"Our soul masters are actually a group of pilgrims who have no faith, walking alone on their own road, knowing that it is a dead end, but still have no hesitation,"

"Don't be too difficult to understand. In layman's terms, who of you knows what your future will be? Soul Sage, Contra, Title Douluo, good guys live a few hundred years longer, but then what?"

"The more you know, the more you discover your ignorance,"

"When you become stronger and stronger, you will find that we are actually not strong, not the top existence in the world, we are just gamblers who participated in a big gamble,"

"We're just poor fellows betting on the table with our own destiny as chips,"

"So, we have to follow kindness and justice in a broad sense, not only because someone needs it, but we need it,"

"We need justice and kindness, so that we can go further on the road of soul masters. Maybe evil soul masters think that what they do is justice, but they can't pass the level of kindness,"

"The above point of view is only for soul masters, not ordinary people. Don't go around in circles and get caught up in it. I can't take responsibility for the demons in a class."

"That's my answer,"

"That's it, get out of class is over,"

Just like that, Cao Bailu left the auditorium, leaving behind everyone who looked at each other and Feng Qiuzang who was lost in thought.

Many years later, Cao Bailu only found out during a drunken conversation between Cao Bailu and Feng Qiuzang.

Cao Bailutian's explanation of kindness and justice that day completely killed the darkness hidden deep in Feng Qiuzang's heart.

But what no one knows is that there is one less ancestor of evil soul masters in this world, but one more little girl with a dark belly.

　This chapter was written a little fast and a little messy. I will revise it within today. Let’s read it first. I am very sorry that the thoughts are not very clear, but no matter what, I can’t delay the update.

　　I will release a revised draft before 8:[-] tomorrow, as compensation for this chapter, and it will be updated tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)