My brother is so cunning.

"Junior sister, do you understand? Are you satisfied with Senior Brother's explanation?" Wen Rui looked at He Lingyun who was sitting elegantly with a smile and said.

Little Henu rubbed her hands at a loss, lowered her overlapping long legs and put them together. She lowered her head and raised her eyes to peek at Wen Rui, and whispered: "No, I don't quite understand..."

"But!" The girl mustered up the courage to raise her head and said, "I believe you."

Wen Rui took a sip of wine, wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, frowned and asked, "What do you believe in me?"

Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Wen would ask him to get to the bottom of things. He Lingyun said in a panic: "I...I believe that Senior Brother Wen did not do anything bad...and will not harm us Junior Sisters..."

"That's not necessarily the case. I really can't tell if being involved in the great dispute between the two sects, Interpretation and Interpretation, has harmed you."

Wen Rui said with a gloomy face: "The sheep grazing in the fence, the chickens pecking the rice in the pen, the pigs rolling in the mud pit, and the dogs wagging their tails begging for mercy, didn't they live well before they were sent to the altar of heaven and earth to be sacrificed like cud dogs? Carefree and a happy life?”

"I don't know what other junior sisters think..." He Lingyun raised his head and said seriously: "But I am a crane, not a chicken!"

"Yes, it is precisely because you are not a chicken that you are qualified to sit here and listen to what I say."

Wen Rui said with a smile: "But, in order to avoid misunderstandings caused by cognitive biases, I'm going to talk to you like a duck, and you will be like a crane. Brother, I have to be backwards compatible and sort it out with you one by one. "

He Lingyun pursed his lips and cursed in his heart: "Backward compatibility" is clearly saying that I am not smart enough.

"I've already told you the reason for killing Fashan, so I don't have to waste my time saying it again, right?"

He Lingyun nodded.

"The reason for making friends with the Demon King is also very simple. There are no permanent friends or permanent enemies, only permanent interests. As long as there is a point of interest, there is a basis for cooperation or even alliance."

Wen Rui explained patiently: "Besides, the Chan religion and the Human religion blatantly discriminate against the demon clan and even intend to commit genocide of the demon clan. They have their own secret plans. The human religion is to vacate the cage for birds and make room for the human race." Living space. The purpose of Chanjiao is to control biological diversity, maintain the genetic stability of intelligent life populations, and avoid uncontrollable mutations.”

He Lingyun's brain began to burn again, and she thought hard: "What is 'chicken yin', and what is 'defecation intention'?"

"Let's put it in another way that you can understand better." Wen Rui scratched his head and thought:

"The natal magical power awakened by the demon clan is the work of innate creation, and cannot be perfectly suppressed by gods, Buddhas or even saints."

"For example, the spider silk in the Pansi Cave can bind gods regardless of realm, the scorpion poison in the Pipa Cave can cause severe nerve stimulation to the Tathagata Buddha, the thousand-eyed golden light of the Centipede Demon King can destroy the Tiangang Holy Body, and the son of the Bull Demon King can Breathing out the true fire of samadhi..."

"In the eyes of gods, Buddhas and saints, all living beings in the three realms are like ants, oh no, they exist like bacteria. But the hybrid evolution of bacteria will also give birth to super germs, which can kill the gods and threaten the pyramid power structure of the current great world. The existence of them must be suppressed and eliminated as completely as possible.”

"Otherwise, if one day a monster mutates and its natal magical power can cut off the three flowers on the tops of gods with a glance, and shatter the golden bodies of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas with just a sneeze, wouldn't the gods and Buddhas in the sky be dumbfounded?"

"Compared to the ultra-high mutation rate of the demon race, the human race's genes are very stable. They are at best mentally abnormal and will not physically mutate into their own magical powers that threaten the gods and Buddhas."

"In addition, the human race was created by immortals, Buddhas and gods. What is the original intention of the design of this product? It cannot be like the interpretation of the teachings. The law of heaven stipulates that the human race will flourish, and the gods must support the human race like public servants so that they can Will it develop to the point where one day it will ride on the Creator’s head?

"As the trigger for the Great Tribulation of the Gods, if Di Xin showed even the slightest disrespect to the Creator, a human dynasty would have to be destroyed. The flames of war would spread and countless innocent mortals would die. However, the outcome would be that the great tribulation is eliminated, auspiciousness descends from the sky, the whole world celebrates, and the world is blessed with good fortune. "

"The county guard was unintentionally disrespectful to the Jade Emperor. The Jade Emperor would send down "chickens peck rice mountains, dogs lick noodles mountains, and lamps burn out locks." Otherwise, the severe drought will never end and cause regional annihilation disasters, which will destroy all life within a thousand miles. The place will become desperate and will not stop, and it is better to kill the wrongdoers than let them go.”

"There is nothing better than killing chickens to scare monkeys. Emperor Xin is that chicken, and those who are loyal to the Yin and Shang Dynasties are those chickens. Memetic pollution is like chicken plague. The entire community must be humanely destroyed in large quantities and harmlessly disposed of and landfilled to completely end the epidemic. ”

"So, don't always talk about good and evil, morality, right and evil. The more you emphasize morality, the more you like to put evil labels on others and publicize them, the more you have to be wary of what his intentions are."

He Lingyun's little mouth opened as wide as a screaming chicken. Her outlook on life was shaken to pieces. She originally thought that she was born a monster because of her good nature. It was an unfair fate, an unfair fate, and her own misery. There was nothing she could do to blame others. , now I know that’s not the case at all!

After a long time, she gradually digested the heresy that Wen Rui had poured into her mind. The whole crane looked tired and tired, and the eyes she looked at Wen Rui were full of confusion and helplessness.

Her ambition was to refine the demon body and ascend to immortality. She also often fantasized about wearing Xiayi and walking among the immortals in the heavenly palace, getting rid of the filthy demon origin and enjoying the light and glory.

Wen Rui completely ruined this dream. Even if He Lingyun really becomes an immortal one day, he will have to join the executioners who intend to exterminate the demon clan and step on the endless corpses of the little demons who have the same dreams as himself to climb the ladder to heaven.

It has nothing to do with good or evil, and nothing to do with all the high-sounding reputations, honorific titles, and imperial titles. It is just the law of survival, the law of the jungle, and there is no essential difference from being an animal.

Wen Rui seemed to have pity in his heart, and reached out to touch her jaw. When the girl was flustered, he raised his hand with force and closed He Lingyun's open mouth with a "click".

"You dropped your jaw when this little inside story was revealed?"

Wen Rui took back his hands and sarcastically said, "Didn't you always say 'If I hear the truth in the morning, I can die in the evening'? The truth is often ugly. If you can't accept it, I'll erase your memory. Old Rui often erases Xiao Mo's memory, which is also a protection for you."

The girl rubbed her chin that was hurt by the shock, tears in the corners of her eyes, and gritted her teeth and said, "No need to erase my memory, I can bear it!"

She frowned, as if she had discovered a blind spot, and suddenly asked, "Brother Wen, if the truth is as ugly as you said, wouldn't the revival of Jiejiao be almost the enemy of the world? Why did you risk the world's disapproval and set such a grand ambition?"

Wen Rui nodded repeatedly, looking in a good mood, as if his evil plan had succeeded, but his tone was perfunctory: "Then you have to ask Tongtian Jiaozhu why he founded Jiejiao in the first place. Maybe he really likes people outside. Where is my mother? Imagine that thousands of years later, the streets will be full of cat-eared girls, rabbit-eared girls, etc. It's quite exciting. "

He Lingyun didn't understand the word "mother outside the human world", but he knew it was not a good word. He stared at Wen Rui with sharp eyes and said, "I don't care what Master Tongtian likes, I'm asking you!"

Wen Rui's eyes flickered, but his expression soon became firm. He screamed with no skills and full of emotion:

"I have my own principles. I don't want to be trampled underfoot all my life. Do you think I'm a beggar? I've waited for five hundred years, and I'm waiting for an opportunity. I want to fight for it. I don't want to prove how great I am. I want to tell people that I must take back what I lost with my own hands!"

He seemed to have said everything, and it seemed that he said nothing. The emotional appeal of this passage was very strong. He Lingyun had never heard the story of Senior Brother Wen, but at this moment, his decadent and vicissitudes of life ugly face was full of stories!

"I understand..."

He Lingyun nodded as if he had realized something, and looked at Wen Rui with a faint light in his eyes.

Wen Rui didn't know what she understood, but this time he was very tactful and didn't ask any more questions. He just continued to twitch his mouth and put on a constipated expression, as if trying to restrain his emotional outburst.

He Lingyun saw that he was so sincere and didn't dare to ask, but he couldn't help asking: "I have another question. Why did you use my killing of Fashan to earn the spirit stones of the four demon kings? This is too immoral..."

She wanted to say "immoral", but Wen Rui had just mentioned that the exchange of interests has nothing to do with good and evil, and morality should not be always on the lips, so she hesitated to speak, only to feel that her question was a bit childish.

Wen Rui put away his sad and angry expression as if changing his face, and his eyebrows and eyes were drooping like a bodhisattva, without sadness or joy, and said:

"Fashan thought that he would complete his redemption by sacrificing his blood and blood to turn into a sword and dying. Do you think you can forgive him by accepting the sword? Are you all a little selfish?"

"Huh?" He Lingyun was stunned.

"Come with me, seeing is believing. I'll show you where the Lingshi flower I got from selling Fashan's life went."

As he said that, Wen Rui walked towards the elevator room. He Lingyun followed him step by step without knowing why. Entering the elevator, Wen Rui ordered: "Jarvis, go to the ninth floor."

He Lingyun suddenly recalled that when he asked Jin Yaoer where Wen Rui was in Tianshang Renjian, Jin Yaoer mentioned the ninth floor of Jinling Sect, and the name of that floor seemed to be "teaching hall".

The elevator room opened the metal door on the ninth floor, and He Lingyun followed Wen Rui to the depths of the corridor, and they came to a vast underground space.

There is a large rectangular grass area here, surrounded by an oval runway, and various simple iron bar combination structures are arranged on one side of the runway, and there is even a small sand pit and a small pond.

Crossing the grass and the runway, they came to a row of houses opposite, with a gold plaque hanging on the house, with the seal characters "Dandelion Hope Primary School" written on it.

Wen Rui pushed the door open and walked in, followed by He Lingyun, who walked into a corridor. There were many cute flower and animal patterns painted on the walls of the corridor. There were many rooms on both sides of the corridor. Looking in from the back door window, there were rows of neatly arranged tables and chairs in the room, and a light curtain wall panel was hung on one side.

Many rooms were empty, but soon they came to the door of a room where the sound of reading aloud came out.

He Lingyun secretly looked in from the window. Many demon children who still looked like animal cubs sat in a row, holding books and opening their clear eyes to seek knowledge, following a furry big puppet mechanical man in front of the podium to read the text.

"When demons are first born, their nature is good. Their natures are similar, but their habits are different. If they are not taught, their natures will change. The way to teach is to be specialized...."

The tender and crisp reading voice echoed in his ears. Just like the name of this building, it has a weak but hopeful power. He Lingyun had never seen such a scene before. He was stunned for a moment and was inexplicably moved in his heart.

"Fashan has killed or injured more than a thousand monsters. Those monsters did not emerge from cracks in the rocks. They also have parents and children."

Wen Rui pointed at the monsters in the classroom and said: "Whether it is a monster full of evil or a monster who lost innocent lives, the crime is not as bad as that of the family, right? Because the parents are monsters, orphans are left to fend for themselves? Even if the children of evil monsters are properly educated, If so, I may not be able to be a lawyer or a doctor in the future and contribute to society.”

"Leave them to fend for themselves. The weak ones will die quickly, but the determined ones may be able to survive through hardships and hardships. Their hearts are filled with boundless resentment towards Fashan and have nowhere to vent. The hatred will be passed on to the human race. Monsters kill people, and people kill monsters again, and there will be no end to retribution.”

"Pensions for the bereaved, support for the orphans, construction of schools, education...which one does not cost money?"

Wen Rui clasped his fingers and said, "Can you, the fairy sister who forgave Fashan, be able to pay this money?"

He Lingyun hung his head in shame, blushing and shaking his head.

"Can an ascetic like Fashan, who is devoted to the Buddha and possesses no external objects, be able to come out?"

He Lingyun continued to shake his head.

"Can the master's ashram in Fashan be released? I have only seen sentient beings sending money to the Western sect's ashram, but I have never seen the Western sect's ashram give out money to sentient beings."

"Perhaps the Sifang Demon King should come out. After all, all those who died are their younger brothers. It's a pity that the leaders of the dynamic social groups never care about the life and death of their subordinates. They have accepted you as their younger brother. You still have Are you asking for money? I asked you to kill the four people who wanted to learn from the experience. I was beaten to death because you were incompetent. You deserved it."

"If I come up with the money, why? It's not my fault. A good person shouldn't be pointed at a gun, right?"

Wen Rui said in a sarcastic tone: "How about Junior Sister He go and ask Our Lady of Lishan? She has a kind-hearted family and asks her if she is willing to pay for this."

He Lingyun did not dare to answer. She knew in her heart that given the current situation of the Lishan Immortal Sect, the spiritual stone supply for its disciples was not enough, so how could it be possible to spend a large sum of money to support a group of mongrel little demons with mediocre qualifications.

"What happened to me selling Fashan to raise money?"

Wen Ruili said confidently: "If Fa Shanquan knows that I used the money from selling him to clean up the mess he left, I'm afraid Baba will come to count the money for me, and I'm afraid I sold his life cheaply and it's not enough to eliminate him." The sins caused by thousands of demon clans and thousands of surviving relatives cannot stop this cycle of hatred that has caused disaster for countless generations. "

Being sold out and willing to pay for others sounds like a description of a stupid person, but He Lingyun understood that if Fashan was a wise and true Buddhist and not stupid and stubborn, he would really shed tears of gratitude.

Because Wen Rui's move to eliminate his karma was countless times more than giving him a grand burial, spending a lot of money to invite countless eminent monks, and holding a super large-scale water and land conference!

Working tirelessly to do this is an act of sincere support for Fashan in the hope that he will not be burdened by his previous karma in the next life and achieve great achievements. Fashan’s biological parents may not be able to do this. There is no greater kindness than knowing someone. this.

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