Chapter 1005 Come Back

Looking at these memories, Fangzheng finally had a deep understanding of the past of the three brothers, and at the same time fell into deep thought. How should the merits and demerits of these three brothers be calculated?

Say they are good people? The people they bullied and cheated are countless. In this regard, they should be bad people, wicked people, and sinners!

But saying they're a total bad guy? Not necessarily, the affection between their brothers and their filial piety to their father surpassed countless ordinary people, even good people!

Fangzheng rubbed between his brows. For the first time, he didn't know how to characterize a person's good or bad.

"System, is such a person a good person or a bad person in your opinion?" Fangzheng finally chose to consult the system.

After the system was silent for a while, he said: "Heaven and earth are not benevolent and treat all things as dogs. In the eyes of heaven and earth, there is no distinction between right and wrong, good and evil, and even survival and death are meaningless. From this perspective , there is no right or wrong in what they do.

In the eyes of natural creatures, the fittest survive, the survivors are king, and the ones who survive are the truth. From this point of view, their approach is correct, in order to survive, they can do whatever they can.

But the reason why people are the spirits of all things is not only because they have thoughts and are smarter, but also because they have morality. What is morality? Small virtues are in the family, great virtues are in the world. When the two are in opposition, the small one obeys the big one, which is a chivalry. It is not wrong for the big to bow to the small.

However, those who harm the world and build themselves, no matter what the reason is, in terms of human moral judgment, after all, their faults outweigh their merits.

These three brothers have merits and demerits, right and wrong, you can judge for yourself. "

The system said a lot, which means it didn't say anything, but Fangzheng heard something, right and wrong, he's the one to judge? That being the case...

Fangzheng clasped his hands together, and said silently: "Amitabha, since this is the case, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, let the poor monk give you a ride."

After finishing speaking, Fangzheng once again cast a dream, and the next moment, a picture appeared in the mind of the second son Song Xianshu, which was the picture before Song Yuan was arrested. Fangzheng did not change it, but focused on developing Song Yuan's voice , especially the last four words: "Be a good person!"

For others, these four words may be nothing, but these four words fell into the second child's mind, but it was like a hammer hitting his soul! Every repetition is a thump!

Facing Song Yuan's eyes full of endless expectations, he felt more and more guilty when he thought of what he had done these years. But no matter how he avoided it, Song Yuan's eyes were still in front of him, and his voice was still echoing.

After ringing three times in a row, a Buddha's horn suddenly sounded: "Amitabha, benefactor, if you have no doubts, go down the mountain."

Hearing this, the second child, Song Xianhe, suddenly raised his head, only to realize that the scene in front of him had disappeared. It is still the ancient temple of Qingdeng, the wooden fish monk!

Seeing this scene, Song Xianhe frowned and looked at Fangzheng in a daze. It's a pity that Fangzheng didn't even lift his head, he just beat the wooden fish there once, twice, three times...

Hearing the sound of thump, thud, Song Xianhe suddenly got up, and the other party nodded slightly and turned to leave. When he walked out of the mountain gate, Song Xianhe was suddenly stunned. He went to the Buddhist hall to seek answers, but in the end, it seemed that he didn't get any answers!

Thinking of this, Song Xianhe subconsciously thought of the picture that had been repeated three times in his mind, thinking of Song Yuan's extremely expectant eyes and words, he felt even more guilty.

Shaking his head, Song Xianhe went down the mountain.

"Master, are you letting him go now?" Hong Haier looked at Song Xianhe's back and asked in confusion.

Fangzheng asked back: "Otherwise?"

"Uh, it's so late, he just went down the mountain, I'm afraid something will happen." Hong Haier said.

The squirrel leaned over and asked in confusion, "What could happen?"

Honghai said earnestly, "It's not his accident, it's someone else's accident."

The squirrel couldn't understand anymore, and looked at Fangzheng in confusion. Fangzheng patted his little head and said, "Let's go, I will explain to you slowly as a teacher."

Upon hearing this, the squirrel quickly followed.

At the same time, at the foot of the mountain, Song Xianhe and Song Xiancheng, who were resettled in Wang Yougui's house, did not sleep.

Knowing that Song Yuan would wake up tomorrow, both of them seemed very excited. Song Xiancheng specially went to buy some wine and came back, and the two of them stood by, drinking and chatting.

But as they talked, they talked about the second son Song Xianshu. When they thought of Song Xianshu's death, the two fell silent for a moment. The original joy also disappeared, and Song Xiancheng even cried on the spot. He took a big gulp of wine and said in a crying voice, "Brother, I miss my second brother."

Song Xianhe's eyes were also red, and he patted Song Xiancheng on the shoulder and said, "It's agreed, don't say this in front of Dad. When Dad wakes up, tell him that the second child has gone abroad...Why do you still say that?"

Song Xiancheng cried: "When I think of our brother's hard work for so many years, my father will finally wake up and the family will be reunited. As a result, the second brother...I can't help crying."

After finishing speaking, Song Xiancheng lay on Song Xianhe's shoulder and began to cry loudly.

Seeing this, Song Xianhe resisted the urge to cry, patted him on the back, and said with a bit of feigned anger: "You unlucky guy, dad will wake up tomorrow. If you want to cry, cry hard today, and cry tomorrow." , hold back all of them! Get the hell out of here if you want to cry!"

Hearing this, Song Xiancheng nodded vigorously, then continued to open his mouth wide and began to cry, but after crying, when he looked up, he saw something lying on the window!

It was pitch black, the lights in the room were bright, but it was pitch black outside, and it was impossible to see what was outside.

Song Xiancheng looked carefully, and saw that it seemed to be a human face! Taking a closer look, Song Xiancheng suddenly exclaimed: "Second brother?"

"Okay, stop screaming, cry." Song Xianhe patted Song Xiancheng's shoulder.

Song Xiancheng quickly pushed Song Xianhe away, pointed out the window and said, "Brother, look quickly, is that the face of the second brother? The second brother is back! His soul is back! He really couldn't bear us, he even ran back like a ghost!"

Hearing this, Song Xianhe was about to scold him for talking nonsense, but he subconsciously looked over, but the window was completely dark and there was nothing.

Song Xianhe glared at Song Xiancheng and said, "Where did he come from? Are you drinking too much?"

Song Xiancheng shook his head, looked over, sure enough, it was dark outside the window, and there was no one there.

PS: Depressed, aren’t prescriptions in Jilin open 24 hours a day? My sore throat is sore that it is festering, and I can’t write any words that hurt. I searched around on Baidu Maps, and all the hospitals are closed. I’m crying... I can only hold on until the pharmacy opens tomorrow. Why……