Chapter 29 Living is harder
Meng Xinghun looked at Tie Chenggang kneeling on the ground and kowtowed, and said coldly: "I am not Xingjun descending to earth, nor am I here to save you, nor to avenge your brothers."
Tie Chenggang was stunned.
Meng Xinghun took out a piece of paper from his multi-function belt, glanced at the contents of the records on it, and said, "You seven brothers are called "Seven Warriors", but you don't know all about the meaning of the word "brave". You dare to say anything and do anything. Do you think this is bravery? But you don't know how stupid this courage is!"
Tie Chenggang's face turned red, and he stared at him and said angrily: "Others are afraid of ghosts and gods, but I am not afraid. Even if you are a ghost corpse in the underworld, I will ask, why do you slander our brothers!"
Meng Xinghun said: "You helped Master Duan Si of Wanjing Villa fight for water sources and intervene in the fight. There are more than 30 villages of all sizes around Wanjing Villa. Which village has not been beaten to death by you? "
Tie Chenggang's face changed drastically and he looked at the Black Armored Warrior in horror.
Meng Xinghun said again: "You seven brothers, four of them were stolen from their wives. Three of the four girls were beaten to death in person! Now your younger brothers and sisters, let alone crying, are you afraid you are already dancing happily, right?"
Iron Chenggang's cold sweat flowed down his sideburns.
Meng Xinghun continued: "You are relying on your force to be extraordinary, with a large number of people and power, and you are rampant in the village. Who dares to criticize me? You will come to the door and knock your teeth and break your legs in front of the man's wife, children, and parents. The Seven Warriors are just your name to beautify yourself, and they are the name of the people in the world. Do you know that in the words of the people, your seven brothers are called "Seven Bullies"?"
Tie Chenggang's high head hangs down, and he whispers: "I...I did not do evil..."
Meng Xinghun said: "You are an orphan. You have suffered a lot since childhood. You have grown up with a hundred families of food. You still have a trace of conscience in your heart. But you also watch your brothers do evil and refuse to stop them due to mercy. You hide the evildoers and help the evildoers. You are still eager to seek justice and rectify the evildoers. Do you think that you have concealed public opinion in the mortal hall and will not record their crimes in the Life and Death Book of the Hall of Yama? You must also count half of their crimes!"
Tie Chenggang's face was ashes and murmured: "Then let me go with the three friends in Huangshan."
Meng Xinghun took out the small black box again, pointed it at Tie Chenggang and asked, "Do you still dare to do evil in the future? Do you still dare to cover up the evildoers?"
Tie Chenggang shook his head and said, "The villain only realized that the principles of heaven are bright today. The net of heaven is vast. People are doing it, and God is watching! I dare not die!"
The little black box did not make a sharp tweet.
Meng Xinghun said: "Then I will let you go, so you can do it yourself. After returning home, you will be a good person, turn the "Seven Bully" into "One Good Man", and make up for your brother's sins!"
Tie Chenggang kowtowed heavily, but raised his head again with a stubborn look on his face and said, "No matter how evil they are, they are my brothers. My brother was brutally killed and even given a bad reputation, but I ran away, just like a dog."
Tie Chenggang continued: "I escaped, not because I was afraid of death, but I planned to cleanse their unjust names, but now there is no need to cleanse their unjust names. This matter has spread. Even if the Seven Warriors did not slaughter Wanjing Villa, they were just seven bullies who were rampant in the countryside. I have no reason to survive..."
Before he finished speaking, he pulled out the knife. The sharp knife with a thin face cut off his own throat!
This change was too fast, and Meng Xinghun was unexpected and was stunned on the spot.
A Fu's sneer came from the headphones: "Did you see it? Some people are not afraid of dying, but are afraid of living. Many times, death is easier than living. People like to choose things that are easy to do, even if he is a warrior and is famous for being brave."
Meng Xinghun said: "Why? He said he would not do evil anymore and it was obvious that he was telling the truth, so I let him go..."
Afu said: "Man is a complex creature. The choice between family affection and morality is an unsolvable problem, not to mention that he has already made a choice. Some people live for wealth, some people live for women, some people live for family, and he lives for brothers. Even if the brothers become evil ghosts, he still has to go to hell to find the brothers to reunite."
"Besides, I will do good things in my life when I return to the countryside, and do good things silently for the rest of my life under the evil deeds created by my brothers and the infamy of the villagers. Only when I die can I turn around other people's ideas. Seeing that you are as insightful as a god, he dare not act lip service. It is too frustrating to live like a god, and it is too hard to be like a warrior. His comrades-in-arms are not called Lei Feng, so how could they spend their whole life doing such a difficult thing? It would be easier to wipe your neck with one knife."
Meng Xinghun was silent.
But Ah Fu continued: "Tie Chenggang is considered a kind person in the entire martial arts world, with more conscience than 99% of the people in the hearts of the Jianghu. He arrested all the people in the Jianghu, and killed them all. Perhaps there were innocent people, one by one, and one by one, and one by one, and one by one, are the Jianghu people in the meteor world."
Meng Xinghun said: "There will always be good people in the world...just like the leader of the righteous martial arts world, Shaolin Wudang."
A Fu sneered: "Then you have to ask the tenants at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, and ask them how the slanderous words such as "Good wife planting good fields, bad wife planting bad fields, and if there is no wife, there will be no fields." Class oppression has nothing to do with faith. The three friends in Huangshan are also monks. They have cultivated their bodies and nature on Huangshan for a lifetime, but aren't they still murdering and setting fire to the golden belt?"
Ah Fu sighed and said, "This is really a desperate world! I have walked so many places, and only the world where the one-armed warrior with a big sword is more desperate than here. There is at least one-armed warrior who kills demons in that world. There is nothing except a killer who is reluctant to be a Batman."
Meng Xinghun couldn't help but say, "Isn't there an old man? Hearing rumors in the world, the old man is like a Buddha born in thousands of families..."
"hehe."
Afu sneered and said, "Do you know what 'big guy' is whitewashing'? The old man is old and he is almost unable to kill, so he has to set rules to turn from a chess piece into a chess player and become a big man hidden behind the scenes. Do you know what the old man did when he was young? He killed more people than you have ever seen, otherwise how did the dozens of gardens in Suzhou City come from? The flowers bloom so beautifully, and the flowers are full of fat. You can dig out now and how many skeletons can you dig out? Can these blood stains be washed off after they get old and start to feel nostalgic and soft-hearted? Arkham Asylum still has his bed waiting for him to take care of his old age."
Meng Xinghun was speechless, his shoulders became heavier and heavier, so heavy that he could hardly bear it.
The idle clouds and wild cranes like the three friends of Huangshan, and the idols in the minds of many young swordsmen, actually did evil things to kill and set fire. The "Seven Warriors" they blamed were not good people. They did all the bad things on weekdays and deserved to be blamed. The two were just fifty steps to laugh a hundred steps.
Even Sun Yubo, an old man with a very good reputation and favorite to make friends, and is praised by the people as a Buddha of thousands of families, is also an executioner who kills people.
Meng Xinghun suddenly realized that his lonely and tragic fate since childhood was not accidental. There are such people in the martial arts world. Unless you are born in a martial arts family, as long as you are born in a commoner's family, lifelong suffering has long been destined.
But how good is the children of the martial arts family? Wasn’t Duan Siye’s grandchildren also stabbed to death with one sword and set fire to ashes?
What a desperate martial arts world! This is an ice field that will be frozen forever, and it is impossible to welcome the spring light of butterflies dancing!
No matter how powerful a person is, he cannot bear the sins of the entire martial arts world on his shoulders. Moreover, Meng Xinghun is not a person as powerful as Afu.
"Are you scared?"
Meng Xinghun did not answer and nodded silently.
"You are not afraid of death, what else are you afraid of?"
"There are many things that are scarier than death..."
"for example?"
"Life..."
“Ah hahaha…”
Afo's hysterical laughter came from his headphones, as if he had heard the funnyest joke in the world.
Chapter completed!