Lillian's Melaleuca routine

She needs to sort out herself calmly, and then don't forget her real purpose.

She didn't come here today to have a heart-to-heart talk.

"Let's end this topic, Fei Jia. Let's go back to the topic we didn't finish talking about before. How do you judge whether people are good or bad? Usually, when we discuss good and evil, there is a relative relationship. So, can you give me your Is there a standard for judging?" Aya chose to take the initiative to bypass this topic.

Her level of diversion is not high.

Fyodor's head was leaning against the sofa, his eyes half-closed, leaving most of the eyes and a small piece of purple pupil.

In the past, during the day, this feeling of weakness was not so strong.

He suddenly opened his eyes, startling Aya.

"Lillian, if you're asking about my values, I can answer you. But are you sure you want to know?" He tilted his head to look at her, and with that harmless face, he looked special cute.

But the implication of his words was so cruel, as if he was telling her that if you know too much, there is no turning back.

"Fei Jia." Ling said, "Since you want me to join your kingdom, please introduce it to me. Also, are you so tough when you ask others to do things?"

Fyodor did not deny anything, but continued: "I am absolutely convinced that there is no real good in this world, because people have become devils since birth. There are always various moral laws in this world. There are rules and regulations that stipulate people, just like what the precepts say, if everyone can do it, then everyone is a saint. Just because it can’t be done, it has to be stipulated with great pains.”

"However, just relying on a rough regulation and the control of some powers cannot curb evil. People want to be evil, because evil is simpler and faster than good, and it can achieve the goal without punishment."

"Then you're going to get rid of everyone? That will make the evil disappear."

"No, to punish the wicked."

"According to you, does everyone need to be punished?"

Fyodor was silent for a while, and then said: "...I don't know."

Aya was surprised by his answer, but to him, it might be a reasonable answer.

He still had a calm expression, as if it was someone else who said this sentence instead of him.

When she looked at Fyodor, she saw the loneliness in his heart like never before.

He seems to be carrying a lot, walking in the desert, alone, not even a camel.

When he met those who called for help, he killed them with his own hands.

When someone asked him why, he answered frankly that "one cannot live for bread".

He must not be an angel to influence sentient beings, anyway, he looks like a murderous doctor controlled by a demon with blood on his hands.

But he naively hopes to use this to pull out the sinful tongues of all living beings.

But what is the difference between this and people breathing with carbon dioxide!

Thinking of this, Aya couldn't help feeling a feeling of pity or disgust.

"Fei Jia, you shouldn't demand too much from yourself." Ling said, "Let me ask you first, what standard do you use to judge yourself? How do you distinguish your own code of conduct?"

"I have no demands on myself," he said.

"Liar!" Ling was not satisfied with his answer. She felt that he was perfunctory to her. She said seriously, "You are more demanding than others. According to your theory, you also have evil thoughts? Since you The human heart is full of insights, so you should also understand that for you, you should not overcorrect yourself."

"According to your theory, how should you punish yourself? My dear? According to the believers, a person is a sin at birth, so he must be punished, but for God, pain and evil thoughts are the test of human beings. So what about you, Fei Jia, are you also enjoying the punishment?" Ling's pronunciation rose slightly.

She wasn't too happy.

Fyodor shook his head, it seemed that he was even a little helpless.

"Lilian, you have to understand that these things are not a burden to me."

Aya nodded perfunctorily.

"I don't understand," she said. "Are you playing tricks on me, Fedya? You know, I want to hear your most honest truth, understand? If punishment is something that makes people feel happy, Then you don't impose on someone who made a mistake."

"Luck should be found in misfortune..."

Aya does not follow this pattern. For a wealthy person, frugality is a virtue, but for a poor person, it is just a forced choice.

But Ling knew that she could not force him yet, and admitting these things might mean unbearable to him.

He doesn't look at these things frankly.

Aya never thought that Fyodor would have such emotions.

But she still pretended to be aggrieved and said willfully: "You've been hiding something from me again, Fedya, have you forgotten what we said again?"

"But it doesn't matter." Aya pretended to be generous and said, "I will forgive you for hiding it at the moment, because I trust you very much. But I am still a little annoyed, Fei Jia, and I also have some doubts that I need you to answer. Woolen cloth."

Fyodor felt helpless.

And he had no choice but to follow Aya's words.

"We're lovers, aren't we?" He said those words based on a little sophistry.

He originally wanted to say that there is no need to ask for intimacy.

"Yeah." Aya asked back, "We haven't kissed before. We had a wonderful night."

Indeed, the night confuses most people's instincts, including the two of them.

Some inexplicable, subtle excitement still lingers.

The darkness refined some subtle perceptions, making her feel that Fyodor was not so peaceful at the moment.

Now is not the time to talk about this topic, so Aya continued to say: "If you ask me, you are also a little weird utilitarian."

Fyodor said nothing.

Ling was secretly observing his expression, and he seemed to notice it, so he closed his eyes and covered half of his face with one hand.

"You're obviously not a self-loving person? Maybe, from a moral point of view, are you pursuing the greatest happiness of society? Sorry, I don't know much about this. This may be a little different from most people. It's just that I am very Strange." Ling was not very convinced, she paused, and then said, "But you are still focused on yourself, a certain purpose makes you have to plan for yourself, just like, someone is in a slightly drunk state, for The loss of health did not defeat the pleasure of carnival, so he indulged in it with peace of mind. Yes, Fedya, according to me, you don't have any clear awareness of yourself yet."

"What about you, Lillian," Fyodor said, "I don't think you're an egoist."

"How could it be!" Aya was very confused, "There is no one in this world who loves me more than me!"

On this point, she is very confident.

"If I love others more than myself, then I should make up a happy and perfect ending for all beings, which is obviously unrealizable." She said eloquently.

"You got the definition of egoism wrong, Lillian." He stretched out his hand and brushed Aya's cheek lightly, and said in a cold tone, "It doesn't matter what you get, and it doesn't matter what you lose. Because there is nothing you can't get, and there is no special attention. Yes. That being the case, there is no selfishness and trade-offs, and it doesn’t matter what you give or gain, as long as you move your hands, you can hold the key to the world.”

"That's not such an exaggeration..." Aya whispered.

"So which category am I?" she asked.

"If you have to say it, it's hedonism, right?"

Aya stopped talking again, she was not satisfied with this description, but she couldn't say anything to refute.

She really likes having fun more than finding something that benefits her.

Otherwise, could she forgive Fyodor for deceiving her before?

She had to pull up the quilt, then got up on the sofa, and covered Fyodor's head with a net.

"Damn it!" she said bitterly, "I want to take revenge on you!"

Fyodor was lying quietly on the sofa, motionless like a zombie, except that there was only a rough outline, a bit humorous, a zombie with a red square pattern.

When Aya saw this scene, she came to her senses again.

"What's next? Back to our original topic, Fedya, you're digressing."

She reached out and pulled off the blanket, allowing him to expose his head to breathe.

She leaned on his shoulder and said.

"How will the sinner be punished?"

"As my point of view says, we can't stop the evil from spreading. In this case, we can stop the spread of evil."

Aya didn't speak, she was waiting for him to finish.

"There are two problems before me now." Fyodor said slowly, "First, get rid of the supernatural beings."

Aya showed a knowing smile, and she recalled their previous conversation.

"Is it like what you said before? Because the supernatural beings are obstacles. Are they a roadblock in the reshuffle of your society? When human beings have the power to challenge the authority of God, greed expands endlessly. I always wonder about this aspect. I admire the courage of human beings... Oh! Fedya, you are also very courageous."

Aya still remembers the scene when she first met Fyodor. There was a time when she had a sad face and felt unlucky. It turned out that she was indeed deceived. This cunning thick-skinned guy has not felt guilty until now.

No way, Aya had to admit that he knew her quite well.

Now she doesn't care, and even talks about Fyodor in the air conditioner.

"We need a term for this," he said. "Have you heard of master morality and slave morality? Lillian."

"Master morality means noble, aggressive, self-confident superiors who are to some extent independent and the good of the strong. Slave morality, in contrast to the former, is tolerant, collective, humble, and means the weak Kindness means the kindness of the weak..."

"It is the evil of the strong."

Following Aya's words, Fyodor said unhurriedly, "So how to define good and evil? It must be defined by the high-ranking people. In this case, some rulers' ideas will always prevail. Sometimes I am I think this society is shrinking and moving forward, or even standing still.”

Aya showed a knowing smile.

"What's the use of that? Will jumping from one cage to another free you?"

Fyodor was still methodical, and it seemed he understood her questioning.

"From a smaller birdcage to a bigger birdcage. Usually we think that society is an unchanging, strictly set whole. When we came into the world, fate had already begun to draw labels on human beings. But since society is still creeping forward, a few years ago to the present, like icebergs sliding in shallow seas. In that case, jumping out of the birdcage obviously makes sense."

"This is a paradox, Fei Jia." Aya said, "Because we can't define the scope of this size, and we can't determine whether human rulers are superior to rulers with supernatural powers. However, why are you talking to me about these things? ? Do you want to rule the world? I didn't know you still had such an idea?"

Fyodor ended Aya's speculation with a calm glance.

"Politics is a topic for all human beings."

It's true that he doesn't pay too much attention to these things, but regarding his career, these things are also one of the points he needs to pay attention to.

He will not think about these things that are meaningless to him until he achieves short-term goals.

This question is not the focus of their conversation this time, he is too far away from the starting point of this question.

What he needs more is Aya's opinion on this.

"What do you think, Lillian," he asked.

"I've never thought about this, because I don't care. If you insist..." Aya pondered for a moment, then cleared her throat, and said, "First of all, Fei Jia, this is just my family's opinion, you can't take it seriously. "

Fyodor nodded slightly, motioning for Aya to continue talking.

"As you said, since ordinary human beings cannot rule all human beings because they cannot suppress supernatural beings, and supernatural beings cannot rule human beings, because human beings have selfishness and prejudice. Can you answer it from another way? ?”

"Look for a symbol of no partiality, to become a symbol of social stability, to separate people from each other, to use laws to frame the moral standards of good people, to keep human beings in captivity like the assembly line in the mall, and the farmer manages the piglets, and should not Ruled by the 'people'." She said this with a smile, but it sounded terrifying, "One biological population cannot manage another biological population, and people cannot be ruled by people. Civil strife always results from this. So my opinion is that an absolutely overwhelming coercive rule can bring about a stable and harmonious society.”

"Aren't you worried that people will unite and rebel?" he asked.

"No." She seemed to substitute the scene she imagined, and then showed a bloody smile, even a little sad, "It's not easy to train people, isn't it easy to train pigs?"

Fyodor was silent.

He didn't expect Aya to say that, but it was indeed Hayata Aya's familiar style.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-09-3023:04:22~2020-10-0900:34:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Yin Jiuge 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!