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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Three Life and Righteousness as Sages

A wake-up call made Fang Zhiliang wake up completely.

Yes, during the hundreds of years of Liu Chengwei, he has encountered crises again and again. He has always maintained his human nature and kindness and has never killed a single life.

She loved his talent and respected his tolerance and kindness. If she became an executioner who killed innocent people, how could she be worthy of Liu Chengwei?

Lin Molong said: "Your father and your brother have a spirit in heaven. Do you want to see you crazy? Fang Shian hopes that you will not forget your original intention, do you still remember what you were like?"

"I..." Fang Zhiliang sobbed silently, holding the white jade flute tightly, "I saved countless people at the beginning, but what ended up in my life? My fate is unfair and God has no eyes. Is it all my fault?"

Lin Molong gently walked to Fang Zhiliang and said, "Nizi, you were murdered and lost your family. No one can stand it. I can understand your unwillingness and anger. But you only remember the evil people who harmed you, but remember the good people who died in a bad life to save you?"

Fang Zhiliang was shocked and could not speak for a long time.

Lin Molong said: "Twenty years ago, I was the first person to come to the Blood River Pool to save you. But it was too late. You were already pushed into the Blood River Pool by Xue Honglian. I will never forget the scene at that time. Most of the villagers in Mingjia Village started a bloody battle with the murderer in order to save you, and some even jumped into the Blood River Pool to save you."

Fang Zhiliang choked and said, "I remembered that when I was injured, the people in Mingjia Village tried their best to stop it. I also remembered that a child was pounced on me and blocked me."

Lin Molong said: "As humans, there are good and evil, and some people have forgotten your life-saving grace and put you to death for your own selfish desires. You feel that you have saved a group of ungrateful wolves, and think that it is not worth it for you to practice medicine and save the world for many years and have been in a flesh-and-blooded way. Why don't you think about it from another perspective? If you hadn't practice medicine and save the world and save countless lives, how could anyone be willing to die for you?"

"I..." Fang Zhiran lowered her head in shame.

Seeing that his words had been effective, Lin Molong couldn't help but feel excited and continued to tell him with emotion and reason. "Nizi, it is human nature to be afraid of death. There is nothing to blame. People in Mingjia Village can choose to stand by and save their lives. Do you have to be kind to them, and if you have received your favor, you have the obligation to die for you?"

Lin Yuan couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Of course, if my benefactor encounters danger, I will save her if he fights his life."

Lin Molong said: "Most people in the world will choose to repay their kindness without hurting themselves. For example, I am about to die of illness, and you saved my life. When you are almost ill, I can run around to seek medical treatment and medicine for you. If someone says I have to dig out my heart to help you with medicine to save you, I will not do anything. Of course, the premise is that you are not my grandson, so I will not want to die for you."

Lin Yuan laughed silently and said, "If I had done it, I would have died without a benefactor. Will there be a conscience if I had no kindness?"

Lin Molong said: "I have been asking for medical treatment and medicine for you everywhere. Do you have no conscience? The same is true for the people in Mingjia Village. As long as they have not participated in the killing of Nizi, they are already very conscientious. But they choose to sacrifice their lives for Nizi. Nizi shouldn't die, they should die? Nizi's life is life, their lives are grass? Nizi's relatives will be in pain, and their relatives will not?"

Lin Yuan always felt that his grandfather’s words were fallacies, but he didn’t know how to argue.

Lin Molong said earnestly: "Yuan'er, this is human nature. It is rare to be able to do it without harming others and benefiting others. He is a saint, and there are many ordinary people everywhere, but there are not many saints. Remember my words, study hard and become smarter. When encountering difficulties, you must have the ability to save yourself. Don't expect others to save you. As an exorcist, you have saved countless people. Don't expect those people to remember your goodness."

Lin Yuan touched his forehead and said, "Grandpa taught me not to be a good person?"

Lin Molong glared at the eyes in anger, wishing to pull off Lin Yuan's ears. Finally, he sighed helplessly, shook his head, and said, "When playing the zither to a cow, rotten wood cannot be carved."

Fang Zhiqiang said: "If I could learn some tricks from my mother back then, I would definitely get out of here in times of crisis."

Lin Molong said: "You only remember your enemies. If you want to take revenge, what should your benefactor do? They all died in a life to save you. They also have relatives alive. Have you ever thought about repaying your kindness?"

Fang Zhiliang felt guilty. For twenty years, she has been thinking about her enemy's face, but she has never remembered any of her benefactors.

Lin Molong said: "Their relatives are now either orphans or widowed mothers. Have you ever thought about the pain of these people?"

Fang Zhiliang was weak all over, sat on the ground and whispered: "I never thought about it."

Lin Molong shook his head and smiled bitterly, "People are like this, and they will always remember hatred."

Fang Zhiqiang said: "I can't let go of the blood hatred."

Lin Molong said: "Can you let it go for the time being? Nizi, do you remember Mr. Mingjing, the old village chief of Mingjia Village?"

Fang Zhiran showed respectful expression on her face and said, "Of course I remember that when I was killed, the old man was the first to rush over to save me, and was beaten to death by Wang San."

Lin Molong said: "His mute daughter is still in Mingjia Village and is pregnant. Do you want to go and have a look?"

Fang Zhiliang hesitated and looked at Liu Chengwei affectionately.

Lin Molong said: "I will take his body to Zixianzhuang for good settlement. It is up to you to decide when he will be buried in peace."

Fang Zhiliang's tears kept flowing, and she cried, "My heart hurts so much, Grandpa Lin, I want to go with him, I want to get rid of it soon."

Lin Molong also lost his favorite, and was in pain. He knew Fang Zhiliang's mood very much, sat down on the ground and said, "Nizi,

You can be cruel and ignore others. Qin Qiqian, do you want to ignore her?"

Fang Zhiliang said: "I am a broom star, and no one who loves me will have a good result. My mother has already escaped from the Wunu Gorge and has been without a trace for more than ten years. I am afraid that like my father and my brother, I will no longer be alive."

Lin Molong said: "Where is Qin Ping, your grandmother doesn't care?"

Fang Zhiqiang said: "Auntie knows grandma's character, and she will definitely lose all her grudges and take good care of her."

Lin Molong said: "Where is Qin Ruowei, she blinded her eyes for you. I will not stop you from begging for death. Should you cure her eyes before you die?"

Lin Fenger couldn't wait to ask, "My cousin is the best in medical skills, so there must be a way to cure my mother, right?"

"It takes a little more effort to have it." Fang Zhiqiang has cured countless blind patients, but she still has confidence.

Lin Fenger and Lin Yuan were overjoyed, and Lin Molong said: "It's not a problem to spend time. I've been blind for twenty years anyway, so what's wrong with waiting for a while?"

Fang Zhiqiang said: "I want to give my aunt acupuncture every day, and it will take at least half a year to achieve results."

Lin Molong felt aroused, and immediately became calculating, saying, "Yuan'er, Xiao'er, you can go back to Yulong Pavilion quickly, and say that there is a doctor with a strange personality in Changqingshan who is good at treating eye diseases and needs to take your mother to Changqingshan to treat her from Xianzhuang. After leaving Yulong Pavilion, you and your group will go to Mingjia Village."

"Why do you want to go to Mingjia Village?" Lin Yuan asked inexplicably.

Lin Feng'er couldn't guess his grandfather's thoughts, and he was full of confusion.

Lin Molong said: "Nizi will treat your mother's eye disease in Mingjia Village."

Lin Yuan was even more puzzled and asked, "Why do you have to go to Mingjia Village to treat eye diseases?"

"Yumu's head is so stupid." Lin Molong murmured in a low voice and looked at Mu Changfeng. Mu Changfeng understood it and smiled slightly.

He guessed Lin Molong's thoughts. Most of the villagers in Mingjia Village have a relationship with Fang Zhiqiang's benefactors, either relatives or friends.
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