[Comprehensive] The handsome guy in the world is out of my generation

Jiang Yulang was injured and couldn't hold on for long, so he lost too much blood and passed out.

With this dizziness, I fell into a deep and dark dream. I have been confused for several lifetimes, and I don't know what year it is.

In a trance, Jiang Yulang felt that he had returned to the "traveling transfer station" with white eyes, his body disappeared, and only his almost transparent soul body was left floating in the air.He didn't see the colorful light screen of the system "Great Wall No. [-]", and the whole world was extremely quiet, and at the same time, extremely empty.

He suddenly found that this kind of emptiness and silence was very suitable for him.A sense of fatigue emerged from the depths of his soul, causing him to involuntarily stretch out his body, lie down flat against the cold ground, and slowly close his eyes.

Suddenly, there was a clear and clear sound of sprinkling water, and then a frivolous "donor", which was the voice of Master Jianming of Shaolin Temple.

Jiang Yulang was stunned for a moment, and quickly got up from the ground.It was only then that I realized that I was no longer at the "transit station", but was sitting on the grass in front of Master Jian Jie's meditation room.There is a cauldron next to it, and incense is lit on the stove, and smoke is slowly rising.Jiang Yulang sniffed, and the air was full of Zen fragrance.

He looked around in a daze, trying to find the trace of Master Jian Ming, but he didn't see it.The surrounding scenes suddenly began to change, like a splashed ink painting, many colors blurred, and then recombined into a new picture.In just a few breaths, the surrounding environment has changed from the quaint Buddhist temple to the most ordinary elementary school classroom in the 21st century.

And he was sitting in front of a square desk, squinting his eyes and crossing his hands on the desk, the sleepiness reappeared, making him doze off uncontrollably, wanting to bury his head in his arms.

The head teacher with a vague face suddenly walked to the door of the classroom and interrupted the Chinese teacher's recitation.Then Jiang Yulang heard his name slip out from the class teacher's mouth opening and closing: "Jiang Yulang, your parents are at the school gate and have already asked for leave for you. You pack your textbooks."

Jiang Yulang suddenly raised his head and stood up, attracting the attention of the students around him.He didn't realize it.The homeroom teacher didn't seem to see anything, but waved at Jiang Yulang, urging him to come out quickly.

Jiang Yulang randomly stuffed the books into the schoolbag, then threw the schoolbag behind his back, hurried out of the classroom, and passed the class teacher.

When he came to the school gate, he saw a tall, thin, fair-skinned, elegant man wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, wearing a suit and leather shoes, standing upright at the school gate.Seeing him, the man squinted at him with the whites of his eyes, then nodded to him, signaling him to follow.Then the man strode away and walked outside.

Jiang Yulang didn't expect to see this bastard again, his fingers were tightly buckled on the strap of his schoolbag, and finally he ran quickly to keep up with the other party's footsteps.

Two people, one big and one small, finally stood at the intersection and waited, without talking to each other*.It wasn't until a black Volkswagen came around the corner that the tall and thin man snorted and said to Jiang Yulang: "I saw your mother, please persuade me, it's useless to make trouble. By the way Give this to her." With that said, the man handed over a thin volume of divorce certificate to Jiang Yulang.

Jiang Yulang took the divorce certificate and put it in his schoolbag, then raised his head, trying to see clearly the expression of the man when he said these words.He was too young back then, and he was taken aback by sudden family changes and his parents divorced.Later, when I heard the man said that I was sending him to see his mother, I was so happy that I didn't pay attention to the man's words and deeds.

It's a pity, at this moment, I want to pay attention to it, but I find that the man's face is the same as that of the head teacher, blurry, obviously very close, but it is a white board, and I can't see clearly what it looks like.

Sitting in the car, Jiang Yulang was silent for a long time, staring at Si Ji sitting in the driver's seat, and then looked at his young face in the rearview mirror, pale and clean, as ignorant as all children of this age.

He suddenly took out the divorce certificate from his schoolbag, opened it, and looked at the one-inch photo posted on it.His mother is indeed a famous beauty in the city of x, even in this small photo that is 100% ugly, she is still very sweet, and the slightly raised corners of her lips show the happiness of the person being photographed.

Jiang Yulang suspected that the dead old man tore it directly from their marriage certificate and pasted it on the divorce certificate.This bastard can even sell his wife for glory, this kind of thing is not worth mentioning at all.

Compared with the happy life of the dead old man, Jiang Yulang's mother had a very miserable life and was imprisoned in a villa. "Golden House Cangjiao" said it very beautifully, but his mother almost went crazy!

Jiang Yulang will never forget how his mother collapsed instantly when she saw him standing at the door, holding the divorce certificate in his hand.

He remembered his mother holding him tightly, crying heartbreakingly.He was obviously such a good-looking person, but in just a few days, he was so skinny that he was too thin to look like a human being.

He also hugged his mother with all his strength, it was like that back then, and he still did it again.But at the beginning, when the mother started to cry, the slender boy also cried, crying out all the hesitation, fear and concern after the sudden change.

Now he couldn't cry, he just hugged his mother tightly and felt her embrace.

Although the embrace was trembling and so thin, it was unfolded for him at this moment, and there was still a share of the warmth there.

His mother held him and cried for a long time, and finally her voice became hoarse and she was tired, so she let him go.His mother stroked his face, and said to him with a choked voice: "Mom will only have Ayu from now on. Ayu, don't leave mom behind, and stay with mom all the time, okay?"

Jiang Yulang blinked, lowered his head, tightly clutching the divorce certificate in his hand, and looked at the beautiful woman smiling sweetly in the one-inch photo.After a while, he raised his head and nodded firmly to his mother: "Mmm..."

This answer seemed to illuminate the woman's dry and gloomy world with dawn light, making her face regain the freshness of a living person. Although it was only a little bit, it was a very good sign.

So the butler who took Jiang Yulang into the villa from the door was relieved, with a relieved and calm smile on his face.

From that day on, Jiang Yulang was imprisoned in this magnificent villa together with his mother, and did not go to school anymore.The difference is that the person who imprisoned his mother was He Fangrong, the number one rich man in X City, while Jiang Yulang was trapped by his mother's love like a trapped animal; his mother was forced, but he voluntarily.

But there is nothing in this world that cannot be changed. With the passage of time, the number of He Fangrong's visits continued to increase, and the mother's eyes finally stopped resting on her son.For the gentle and elegant He Fangrong, the mother hated and ignored him at the beginning, then occasionally looked at him with fear and stinginess, and finally acquiesced that He Fangrong entered her own world, occupied her own mood, and replaced the most resented man in her heart. Heart touching.

All these changes took He Fangrong only half a year.Jiang Yulang doesn't know whether half a year is long or short for a woman to fall in love with a man, but for a son whose mother was taken away, this time is too short!

But the mother no longer washs her face with tears every day, and no matter how much puzzlement and fear there is in the son's heart, he can only be bored in his heart. Watching his mother open up to men other than his father little by little, falling in love, the expression on his face is full of tears. There are more and more smiles piled up, brighter and brighter.

He Fangrong's weight in his mother's heart became heavier and heavier. Correspondingly, his mother paid less and less attention to Jiang Yulang, and the mother and son gradually spent less time together.But fortunately, the mother at least remembered that his son was with her in this villa, and she had to see him every day.

But soon, the mother was found to be pregnant.Jiang Yulang, who eavesdropped on the news from the servant, was struck by lightning. For the first time, he felt a deep chill from the bottom of his heart, which made him tremble uncontrollably.

The pregnant mother has become the biggest treasure of the Fang family, and is protected in all aspects. She goes anywhere, even if she just walks around in the villa, and there are people around her, just like the princess and queen in European and American movies.

This unborn child has become the last knife to cut off the mother and Jiang Yulang.The imminent birth of a new life takes away what little attention a mother has left for her son.When the mother was six months pregnant and her belly was fully protruding, the mother and son finally stopped seeing each other. Even if they didn't see each other for a week, the mother would never remember Jiang Yulang.

Many times, he and his mother walked opposite each other from opposite ends of the corridor and bumped into each other.Mother didn't look at him, but walked past him indifferently.

On the day when his mother and He Fangrong held a large-scale wedding that shocked the entire X city, Jiang Yulang was not made into a flower girl, but was left in that villa.The old butler stayed with him that day, with a very exaggerated smile on his face, and when he looked at Jiang Yulang, his eyes showed pity again.

No one told Jiang Yulang that this day was the day of his mother's remarriage, and the servants in the villa felt sorry for him, thinking that he didn't know, but in fact he had overheard the news a long time ago.

So when Jiang Yulang scooped up milk with a spoon and suddenly asked why his mother couldn't see him and didn't even notify him of the wedding, the old butler was obviously taken aback.Then the old housekeeper hissed lightly, as if he was sighing, but not quite.

The old butler didn't answer Jiang Yulang's question, but instead asked him if he thought his mother was happier now than in the past. Couldn't Mr. He be more able to give Mrs. He happiness than his biological father?

Jiang Yulang didn't answer, but lowered his head.He really wanted to be so rude and not answer the old man's question, but he really didn't know how to answer it.He suddenly discovered that in this villa, the mother no longer needed him as a son, and his own existence had gradually become a thorn, a thorn that proved to the hostess that she had a failed marriage.

If it sticks in the throat, if it hurts the eyes, it is better to turn a blind eye.

But the mother can treat her son as non-existent, but the eight-year-old son cannot accept this fact.

That period of time was the most tormented day in Jiang Yulang's life.He was reluctant to leave; to stay, he was just air.I can only think over and over again what my mother said to me when I first arrived, hugging me tightly.

"Mom will only have Ayu from now on. Ayu, don't leave mom behind and stay with mom all the time, okay?"

He remembered his answer, he always did.

upside down, confused ([-])

The mother finally gave birth to her and He Fangrong's first child.The so-called first one means the second and the third... Mrs. He and Mrs. He gave birth to two sons and one daughter together, which can be described as happy and happy.

No matter what others think of him, and no matter how much he hates He Fangrong in his heart, Jiang Yulang was very happy when he learned that his mother had given birth to a younger brother. He even made a request to the old housekeeper for the first time, wanting to go to the hospital to see the newborn Son.

Of course he couldn't get a satisfactory answer.But he was really happy, so he patiently waited in the villa until his younger brother was hugged by his mother and returned to their home surrounded by everyone.

But even if the newborn was carried back to the villa, there were always a bunch of people around him.Moreover, the people in the villa were very vigilant towards Jiang Yulang, as soon as he approached the baby's room, someone would immediately block him and find various excuses to instigate him away.

This really made Jiang Yulang angry, and also made him confused and painful.He knew that these people were afraid that he would hurt the young baby, but he had never had this kind of thought before!

It's just that no one will talk to him at this time, and naturally no one is willing to listen to him and believe every word he says.

He really wanted to show his heart to his mother, but his mother never saw him.Mrs. He devotes all her attention to her new family, caring for her husband and taking care of her son, and has no spare time for Jiang Yulang.

But at that time, Jiang Yulang knew how to seize the opportunity. He waited for three months before he finally seized an opportunity and sneaked into the baby room which was rarely left unattended.He stood on the edge of the crib that was a little higher than his shoulders, tried to prop up his feet, and looked at the little pink baby lying inside.

The baby, like him, looked like his mother.The baby's eyes are large, reflecting the outside world.It was lying on the crib, looking at Jiang Yulang with its eyes wide open, with saliva in the corner of its mouth, and a very happy smile.Jiang Yulang couldn't hold back for a while, and moved his hand, wanting to poke the baby's pink and plump cheek with his finger.

But as soon as he put his hand into the crib, the door that he deliberately covered was opened.Mrs. He walked in from the outside, came to the crib, picked up her son, teased him to "babble" and then left the nursery with him.

During the whole process, Mrs. He did not see Jiang Yulang beside the crib.Jiang Yulang didn't say anything, just watched Mrs. He take her son away in silence, and watched her leave the room.Then, he tied his hands behind his back and stared blankly at the door where Mrs. He disappeared, unable to recover for a long time.

The next morning, Jiang Yulang was sent to school by the driver. After he got out of the car, he knocked on the window suddenly and told the driver inside not to pick him up after school.Ever since Jiang Yulang was not so dependent on Mrs. He, he went back to school.He Fangrong treated Jiang Yulang well, went through the formalities for him to go back to school, and even hired a driver to take him to and from school.

It's just that the driver never saw a smile on his face, and Jiang Yulang never even heard him say a word.Even this time, the ruthless driver still didn't reply to Jiang Yulang.But Jiang Yulang knocked on the car window again, asking the driver to tell Mrs. He a word, let her move into the He family's mansion, that villa is too small.

The driver was still silent, but raised his eyes rarely to look at Jiang Yulang, then turned his head expressionlessly, shifted gears, turned the direction, and drove away from the school gate.

After school that afternoon, the Volkswagen car did not show up at the school gate after all.

Jiang Yulang didn't know if the He family had notified his father, anyway, that bastard didn't show up in the end.

Jiang Yulang, carrying a schoolbag, just stood at the school gate, enviously watching other children being picked up by their parents.Some students will stay in the school due to homework and other reasons, and are not allowed to leave the school immediately.Their parents stood anxiously at the door, some were waiting eagerly, some were cursing, they all wanted to run in and take their baby away immediately.

Looking at these parents with anxiety written on their faces, Jiang Yulang felt that it was very novel and funny.He waited at the school gate until the lights of every classroom in the school were extinguished, until the last student was picked up by the parents, until the gatekeeper came out and urged him to go home quickly.

The old man said: "Little boy, hurry home, it's not safe outside."

Jiang Yulang smiled, he knew what the old man was talking about.Recently, there have been several cases of missing and abused students in several kindergartens and elementary schools nearby.Cases of killing and mutilating corpses.But now he doesn't have the energy to care about such things at all.

But before he was eight years old, his luck was really bad.Even though he didn't have "great luck" with that abuser that day.However, after four or five days in a row, squatting at the school gate until the school gate was closed before leaving, he finally got into trouble with this child-killing maniac on a dark and gloomy evening.

When he was caught by the murderer, he covered his mouth and nose and dragged him into a black alley next to him, the horror that Jiang Yulang would never forget in his life.When he couldn't break free no matter how hard he struggled, that disgusting and helpless feeling filled his heart.At that time, he swore that as long as he could live, he would never let himself become so useless again.

The murderer sprinkled ether in the handkerchief, and after several consecutive answers made his method very pure, Jiang Yulang could only struggle a few times before he passed out.

When he woke up again, he had been dragged into an abandoned factory in the suburbs.What made him feel extremely disgusted was that the man who kidnapped him was also wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a thin shirt, and suit pants, which turned out to be ordinary equipment like a bastard!

It's just that this pair of gold-rimmed glasses is far less handsome than the bastard, with a big face like a clam.Toad, who looks like an otaku in a wretched manga, looks like a frustrated life leading to a psychopath.

When Jiang Yulang woke up, he was squatting in front of him with gold-rimmed glasses, holding a set of Lolita-style clothes in his hand and comparing them to him.

Jiang Yulang knew that his strength was no match for the opponent, so he could only act submissively, make a decision before making a move.When the gold-rimmed glasses asked him to change into the girl's clothes, he was very cooperative, trying to let the gold-rimmed glasses relax, and then took the opportunity to escape.

However, with experienced gold-rimmed glasses, he looked like a useless otaku, but he was always vigilant, leaving no chance for Jiang Yulang.

Seeing that compromising was useless, Jiang Yulang finally struggled again, but when the gold-rimmed glasses grabbed his hands tightly and was about to kiss him, there was a loud knocking sound from the factory door.

The gold-rimmed glasses startled, and turned around quickly.Through the thick and long legs of the gold-rimmed glasses, Jiang Yulang saw a boy standing at the door, with his hands behind his back, whistling out of tune towards the inside.

When Jiang Yulang left the school, the sky was already dark, and it was even darker outside now.On the contrary, there was no power outage in the factory building, and several incandescent lamps illuminated the inside of the factory building brightly.

Under this bright light, Jiang Yulang saw clearly the boy who suddenly appeared here.The other party looked one or two years younger than him, very white and clean, and his face was exaggeratedly beautiful and exquisite, like the young Apollo in Greek mythology, with his own radiance shining brightly.

Such a beautiful and delicate boy is simply the holy baby that pedophiles long for day and night.The gold-rimmed glasses easily threw away Jiang Yulang, as if he had been hit by a magic spell, and staggered towards the boy.

But just when the gold-rimmed glasses bent down and wanted to hug the boy, the boy's hand, which had been behind his back, suddenly raised.Jiang Yulang, who had been staring at the door, immediately dilated his pupils and opened his mouth wide open in horror.

With a "snap", at the most opportune time, the boy raised his hand, and slapped half a brick hard on the head of the gold-rimmed glasses, which were lowered to just the right height, right in the middle of his temple.

The gold-rimmed glasses didn't even cry out, and fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.

Jiang Yulang couldn't believe what he saw, but the boy didn't let go of the gold-rimmed glasses.He snorted: "Damn it, I've been staring at it for a few days, and it finally feels good!" Then he straddled the body of the glasses, and kept patting and abusing the half brick in his hand.The head of a child murderer.

That picture is really terrible, more thrilling and disgusting than the scariest horror movie.Even someone like Jiang Yulang couldn't bear it and vomited out.

The boy who kept waving bricks as a murder weapon was like a demon, a ghost crawling out of hell.

But if the boy is a demon or a ghost, then the child who was killed by him will be abused.What is a child murderer?

Jiang Yulang suddenly realized that he couldn't find the answer to this question.

While he was meditating, the boy had already finished his atrocities, and then turned around, looking at Jiang Yulang who was lying on the ground with his hands tied, his eyes flashed fiercely, as if his intentions were still unfinished.

Stared at by this fierce gaze, Jiang Yulang shuddered, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his whole body felt cold.This fear frightened him even more than when the gold-rimmed glasses dragged him into a dark alley.

Just when Jiang Yulang thought he would be cruel.When he followed in the footsteps of the child murderer, the boy suddenly closed his eyes and began to mutter words.Jiang Yulang listened carefully, at that time he didn't understand it when he was young, but this time he experienced it again and accumulated the knowledge of three lifetimes, but he understood it: what this kid recited was actually a fucking Buddhist scripture!

This is too absurd!This guy who just killed a person with a brick and wanted to kill him, an innocent victim, turned out to be a Buddhist who could recite an entire "On Rebirth" at a young age?There is nothing more ridiculous than this!

But there is such a person, and it happens to be standing in front of his eyes.

This boy, who was three points prettier than Jiang Feng, opened his eyes after he finished reading "On Rebirth" in his mouth.Amitabha, Jiang Yulang should thank the Buddha for inspiring this murderer in time.When the boy opened his eyes again, the expression on his face softened a lot. Although he was still fierce, his gaze had changed from murderous to ignorant.

Jiang Yulang never thought that being ignored by others would be such a beautiful thing.

The boy ignored Jiang Yulang completely, then opened a large box where the gold-rimmed glasses had been prepared to be put in, rummaged through it, and finally picked out a pointed stainless steel knife from inside.

"The blade of this steel knife has been polished so sharp that it can break hair when you blow it. It is no worse than the "Tulong" precious knife in the hands of Uncle Zhao in the vegetable market. It must be excellent for bone removal and meat removal."

The boy plucked a hair from Jiang Yulang's head, threw it on the blade of the stainless steel knife, and then blew - he was right, as an important prop for serial dismemberment cases, this knife is indeed extremely sharp Very soon, Jiang Yulang who was tied up just wanted to stay as far away from this blade as possible!

upside down, confused ([-])

But Jiang Yulang took a step back, and the "terrorist" with a knife took a step closer to him, and the smile on his face became more and more ferocious, completely unlike the expression that a six-year-old child should have.

Jiang Yulang's heart was pounding in his chest, and finally he had no choice but to close his eyes in despair.

But the boy used the sharp knife to cut off all the ropes that bound him, and then shook the tip of the knife to Jiang Yulang who opened his eyes with a surprised face, telling him to get out of here, lest seeing a bad picture hurt his immature mind.

These words made Jiang Yulang almost jump up and snatch the stainless steel knife from the boy's hand.But he didn't do that, instead he asked the boy in a daze, "What are you going to do?"

"Ah?" The boy shook his head with a smile on his face, "Of course, what he did to those children, I will do to him."

Is this going to kill and dismember the corpse?

Jiang Yulang didn't dare to ask again, but got up from the ground, stomped his feet and rubbed his hands, then ran out to the door, not daring to stay in this brightly lit factory any longer.

But when he stepped into the factory building, what appeared in front of him was not the desolate countryside in his memory, but a secluded Buddhist temple in Shaolin Temple.There was no sound of steel knives chopping flesh and blood in my ears, but the sound of clear water splashing on the ground.

Jiang Yulang couldn't help stretching out his hands, and what he saw was not the small hands of the eight-year-old Jiang Yulang, but Hua Yuelang's hands with slender fingers.He was stunned for a moment, turned around in a hurry, and found that the factory building was still behind him, but the iron door was closed, and bright and dazzling lights shot out from it.

Jiang Yulang couldn't help but took a step back, not daring to take another step closer to the factory gate.

Regarding everything that happened in this factory, he has already buried it in the depths of his memory along with what happened in the year and a half after his parents divorced.At this moment, it was reversed, and the fear of that day reappeared from the deepest part of his heart, making him feel cold all over his body.

But he still remembered everything about it.That abuse.The body of the murderer Tong was discovered ten days later. The comrades at the police station found him based on the clues left at the scene and asked him about the situation.

But Jiang Yulang did not admit to being kidnapped.Perhaps the public anger committed in front of the deceased was too great, and the police comrades finally closed the case hastily, and did not make things difficult for Jiang Yulang, who was obviously lying.

Thinking about it now, that flirtatious boy is so murderous at such a young age, if he is discovered in time, it would be better if he is under official surveillance.At that time, I really shouldn't have cared about the other party's life-saving grace and let him go unpunished, which would have harmed him instead.

But at that time, Jiang Yulang was only eight years old, and his thoughts were pure, how could he think so much?

On the contrary, he actually got inspiration from the boy, and finally changed his temperament of retreating, and became indifferent and decisive, and he was even more cruel and merciless when he harmed others.

And since he was kidnapped that day, his luck has miraculously improved, as if the murderer's life has made his luck.So far, his life has become smooth and smooth, and he can succeed in whatever he wants to do.

Or maybe his luck has nothing to do with the dead, but because people have become ruthless.It is said that this kind of person has no worries and can always succeed in doing things more easily than others.

Remembering so many childhood memories made Jiang Yulang very uncomfortable.At this time, the cloudy sky finally couldn't hold back, and it rained, and the wind was blowing, bringing the rain to the bamboo in the bamboo forest, causing a "sand" and "crackling" sound.

The sound of rain immediately covered up the original sound of water sprinkling in the monastery.

Jiang Yulang suddenly felt a sense of melancholy.But from nowhere, the wind brought two connected red maple leaves, passed Jiang Yulang's eyes, and fluttered to the ground.

Jiang Yulang's eyes couldn't help following the two maple leaves that had merged into one, watching them fall to the ground, wet by the rain, and stained with specks of mud.

Jiang Yulang couldn't help feeling heartbroken, bent down, picked them up, put them in the palm of his hand, and wiped off the dirt on them.

The roots of the two maple leaves are connected to each other, small, lying quietly in Jiang Yulang's palm, the edges trembled slightly under the blowing of the wind.

The rain gradually blurred Jiang Yulang's eyes.

At this time, Master Jian Ming, the owner of the Zen courtyard, walked over slowly holding an umbrella.Master Jianming is well maintained. A man in his 60s looks no more than 40 years old. He is very strong, with a pretty face and gentle like a woman.

Seeing Master Jianming approaching, Jiang Yulang hastily bowed to salute.Master Jian Ming nodded slightly, then looked at the maple leaves in his hand, and asked him: "The benefactor has picked up two good maple leaves. The poor monk is missing a page of bookmarks. Would the benefactor be willing to part with them and give them to me?"

Jiang Yulang was at a loss, wondering why Master Jianming asked himself for these two maple leaves.He lowered his head, looked at the little maple leaf trembling in his palm, then raised his head and smiled at Master Jianming: "Master, please forgive me." After finishing speaking, he put the two maple leaves in his arms and placed them on the chest close to his heart. place.

Jiang Yulang's refusal did not arouse Master Jianming's mind.This eminent monk of Shaolin Temple just invited Jiang Yulang to hold an umbrella with him.

But under the umbrella, Master Jianming suddenly talked about what he had said to Jiang Yulang back then: "Do you still remember what the poor monk said to you?"

Jiang Yulang recalled it briefly, and said in a deep voice: "I remember. The master said that I am an Arhat in front of the Buddha."

Master Jian Ming pondered for a moment, then continued: "Arhat is a Buddhist killer, a sword used by the Buddha to punish evil. It is not wrong to use evil to promote good, but in the end it deviates from the right path. If you go to extremes, you will inevitably forget your original intention. Once you forget the good , and it becomes evil."

"One step of Arhat, one step of Asura, the benefactor is really determined not to regret it, and refuses to look back?"

After Master Jianming finished speaking, he stopped and did not move forward.Jiang Yulang came back to his senses suddenly, only to find that the two of them had returned to their original place, and the lighted factory door was right in front of him.

Jiang Yulang couldn't help but backed away, trying to avoid the light that would give him nightmares.However, Master Jian Jian grabbed his hand firmly, clamping him like steel pliers, making him unable to break free.

"Does the donor know what's going on inside?" Master Jianming asked.

Jiang Yulang opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Of course he knew what was going on inside, but how could he tell Master Jianming such an ugly thing?

"Does the benefactor think that the ugliness is in that door? That's why he dare not go in?" Master Jian Ming suddenly asked.

Jiang Yulang was stunned for a moment, and looked at Master Jianming in disbelief.But the Buddhist monk said: "The benefactor actually knew in his heart that when you step out of this door, the ugliness will leave that door. Only by turning around can the evil be eliminated."

Master Jianming's words made Jiang Yulang lower his eyes.He understood the meaning of the master's words. He fled the wilderness in a panic that day. Instead of dissuading the boy, he left the boy alone in the factory, letting him sink into blood and death alone.This is indulgence, this is crime.

This incident has always been a thorn in his heart, and it is also one of the reasons why he became more and more indifferent and behaved more and more heretical in the future, as if he would be ashamed of that boy if he didn't do this!

"You escaped that day, what about today?" Master Jian Ming put aside the umbrella, clasped his hands together, and stared at Jiang Yulang's cheeks that were quickly wet by the rain with piercing eyes: "Has the benefactor really never regretted it?"

This questioning made Jiang Yulang's chest suddenly hurt.He turned his head to look at the door, trembling all over.Master Jianming didn't speak anymore, or even looked at him. He just lowered his eyes and softly recited the scriptures. It was nothing but the "Writing of the Past Life" that the boy had read.

Jiang Yulang closed his eyes suddenly, then pushed open the rusty iron door and walked in.

But there was no one in the factory, no gold-rimmed glasses or delicate and beautiful boys, no one was there.

The entire factory building was clean and empty, as if it had been cleaned.There is only a long wooden box in the middle, like a coffin.

As Jiang Yulang approached, the wooden box gradually made a sound, which was very slight at first, and then gradually started to sound, as if someone was trapped inside, knocking on the lid desperately, trying to open it.

When Jiang Yulang walked to the wooden box, he heard the voice of the people inside the box yelling for help.At first, it sounded like the sound of gold-rimmed glasses, but when he listened carefully, Jiang Yulang thought it was the voice of a dead old man.

But no matter which person's voice it is, it is so disgusting.

These voices made Jiang Yulang very uncomfortable and angry, thinking of those innocent children who were tortured and killed, and thinking of his mother's indifferent eyes.

All this is caused by these two evil men!

Master Jian Ming's voice came from behind Jiang Yulang, asking in a very plain tone what he would do with the people inside this wooden box.

But at this moment, Jiang Yulang couldn't listen to Master Jianming's words at all, and only then did he realize that he was wearing the Qingshuang suit, and the sharp Qingshuang sword was hanging on his waist.

Jiang Yulang immediately pulled out the Qingshuang sword, and immediately heard a very light and very light sigh from Master Jian Jie, full of infinite melancholy and sorrow, full of monks' compassion for the world's endless misery.

Jiang Yulang ignored the sigh.He clenched the sword in his hand and took a step forward, bent down, and opened the box violently, wanting to see who was hiding inside.

Unexpectedly, there was nothing in the box, as if the sound just heard was just an illusion.

Jiang Yulang looked at the empty box in great confusion.Suddenly, two hands stretched out from behind him, grabbed his shoulders tightly, and pushed him into the box forcefully.

Jiang Yulang suddenly lost his balance and fell into the box.As soon as he got into the box, his body arched suddenly, and he tried to jump out of the box with his hands on the bottom of the box.

But the person who pushed him into the box closed the lid of the wooden box forcefully before him.Jiang Yulang's back was slapped hard by the wooden cover, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

In the end, he also had time to see who his attacker was at the moment the lid was closed. It was a tall and thin man with a suit and leather shoes, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.The stern face is one-on-one good-looking, the eyes are long and narrow, but at this moment the eyes are full of sarcasm, just like every time I saw Jiang Yulang in the past.

Jiang Yulang cursed an extremely ugly word, then lay quietly, waiting to see how the bastard would deal with the person locked in the box.He knew that this man hated him very much. The old man didn't know how many good things happened in his hands. Don't talk about getting promoted and getting rich. In the end, he almost lost his life. Now he has been sentenced to life imprisonment and is locked in prison without hope. prisoner.

Thinking of the ending of the dead old man,