Chapter 1150 I have a friend
After the people who came to rescue confirmed that they had nothing to do, they quickly returned the same way.
Shen Xiuyuan looked at the villagers still kneeling on the ground and sighed softly.
Inform them that the abnormal situation has been eliminated and that the rain will be drizzled for half a day tomorrow morning to solve the current drought and no water problem. Let them prepare early and wait with peace of mind.
The news that should have made people ecstatic is not happy at this moment.
After a morning battle, most people had damaged the water storage vessel.
What made them even more uneasy was that the government was about to learn about their offense to the immortals. Even if there is no longer a shortage of water in the future, there are still shackles hanging on their heads. No one knows what their future fate will be.
But at this time, no one dared to say anything more to the immortal, for fear that one word would offend again and cause a bigger disaster.
Seeing the sad villagers retreating quietly, Shen Xiuyuan couldn't help but feel strange.
"Why are they unhappy?" he murmured in confusion.
"Senior brother..." Du Xingyu sighed and squatted on the highest stairs of the ancestral hall. "Once the government gets involved, in order to please us, these people will be skinned even if they have nothing to do. Why don't you worry about them?"
"..." Shen Xiuyuan couldn't know this. He was stunned, "But the government..."
He originally wanted to say, "Don't the government handle everything impartially?", but when he spoke, he knew that he was too presumptuous and was a little stunned for a moment.
"What should I do?" Although Mu Jingjing didn't know what would happen, he frowned when he saw Shen Xiuyuan and Du Xingyu's expressions.
"Ask him." Du Xingyu snorted coldly at Yu Sinian, "I say that I have already given a small punishment and a big warning. Forget it, he insisted on mentioning this more. Hum!"
Yu Sinian slowly shook the fan unmoved, and said lightly, "The dignity of the immortal gate cannot be violated."
"But have you been punished?!" Du Xingyu stood up and shouted, "These farmers make a living by farming, and their lifespan is only a few decades, like ants. Why do you have to worry about them? Isn't it okay to accumulate more virtue for yourself?"
Yu Sinian turned his head back at Du Xingyu without any permission: "You I thought about what would happen to Jin Tong if we hadn't arrived in time today?"
Du Xingyu choked, looked at Jin Tong, shook his body back, and said guiltily: "But isn't she okay?"
"She is okay, she is lucky," Yu Sinian's voice was slow, but it was cold, "but it cannot erase the actions of those people to her. Du Xingyu, you are naive again."
"You!" Du Xingyu was a little angry, but when he glanced at Jin Tong's figure in the afterglow, he subconsciously felt guilty and turned to others for support. "But Jintong is fine after all. Do you need so many people to ruin her life to compensate her for the fright?"
"Doess her life?!" Mu Jingjing was shocked. "It's not because she was frightened," Yu Sinian continued to retort slowly, "It's the majesty of our Changtian Gate. This move is to warn everyone that the majesty of my Changtian Gate cannot be despised." Shen Xiuyuan looked at Du Xingyu and Yu Sinian, and felt that what they said made sense, and he didn't know how to make a decision at once. "Junior Sister Lin," Mu Jingjing remembered his master's words and couldn't handle it and looked for Lin Fan. "You say something too!"
Everyone's eyes suddenly gathered on Lin Fan's face.
Interesting.
Du Xingyu, who was born in a noble family, was devoted to speaking for the lower class, while Yu Sinian, who was born in a low class, was completely the opposite, as if he did not care about his background at all, and every word was merciless.
Lin Fan walked to the steps and sat down: "What answer do you want to hear from me?" "I want..." Mu Jingjing paused.
She naturally wanted Lin Fan to stand on her side and lend a helping hand to those innocent poor people. But judging from Lin Fan's appearance, it seems that she won't be as she wished. "Lin Fan, why are you..." Du Xingyu always thought that Lin Fan was just cold on the surface and would still take action when he should save people.
Just like saving Yu Sinian and Erya before... Why did the person who obviously would not stand by and watch the stranger he had never met suddenly change now?
Mu Jingjing was disappointed, Du Xingyu was puzzled.
Lin Fan looked at the darkness in the distance and remembered the girl with red hair once.
"I have a friend who once saved a girl who fell into the water..." She spoke slowly, deleted and reduced Ivena's story, and said it. "In the end, the girl died, and the child she was thinking about was also died, and many people died..."
Everyone listened quietly, it was difficult not to fall into Lin Fan's life experience.
The pitiful past that was trapped in a small mountain village, working all year round, but thunder and fire fell from the sky, everything was burned, and all the same villages died... It seemed that under Lin Fan's statement, there was a new explanation.
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"That girl was actually bewitched by the demons, and she worked for her life at the cost of revenge, and fed with the flesh and blood of innocent people..." Shen Xiuyuan shook her head and sighed, "It was expected that she would end up like this in the end."
"Is there still demons in this world now?" Jin Tong looked curious.
"Although there are not many, there are still some." Shen Xiuyuan replied, "The demons are not only talking about the body of the demon, but also the monks from all walks of life who have fallen due to the inner demon. If our disciples of our sect encounter, they must stick to the right and ward off evil spirits and protect the right path. Do not be deceived by them. Do you see the consequences? It harms others and yourself!"
The golden boy nodded repeatedly.
"Your friend..." Du Xingyu sighed with a melancholy expression, "I know the person she saved, and when I did so many evil things later, I must be very uncomfortable, right?"
Lin Fan recalled how he felt when he discovered Ivena's identity? "It's not just a pain." Yu Sinian gently patted the front of the fan, leaned against the pillar and looked up at the lantern above. "She pursued the little white rabbit she wanted to save, but in the end she was a big bad wolf who killed countless people... After this extreme contrast, she must be extremely guilty and painful. Such a kind-hearted person would even carry all the lives of those dead on her, and she would be uneasy for the rest of her life?"
Yes. If it weren't for the infiltration of evil resentment that Lin Fan had entered the stage of god-like beings and transcends from his feelings, that overwhelming guilt and regret would probably have become the soil that buried her.
So Lin Fan thinks that it is good to give up feelings. Although others don't think so.
"How did Senior Sister's friend happen to me later?" Jin Tong suddenly thought after asking, "Are they Senior Sister Guan and Senior Sister Wu?"
later?
Lin Fan shook his head and said nothing.
She felt that she had died once at that time, but now she is clearly alive again. She couldn't explain the details, so she could only remain silent.
One of the others knew that Lin Fan's only fellow countrymen were Guan Ying and Wu Yi. Lin Fan shook his head, which means that the friend was also buried in the disaster caused by the person she saved with her own hands, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"Junior Sister Lin wants to tell me," Mu Jingjing looked at Lin Fan with a serious expression, "Isn't everyone worth saving?"
"Junior Sister Lin wants to tell us through her friend's affairs," Yu Sinian responded, "No one can confirm what evil the person saved will do. And these evils will eventually retaliate on the person who saves, turning into karma that those who are kind-hearted cannot overcome. Not everyone can bear such consequences."
Mu Jingjing lowered his head and thought, and pinched his fists tightly, and still whispered: "But I think we can't stop saving people because we are worried that the person saved may do evil in the future, right? How many people can predict the unknown, and judge whether this person should be saved at the moment of saving people? There are still a few people who really do evil, so shouldn't the remaining good people be saved?"