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Chapter 190 The Debate Between Black and White

Chapter 190 The Debate Between Black and White
Lin Zhuming put away the smoking firecrackers: "Now it's all about developing new martial arts. You don't need to be flexible to spread martial arts. Can you dodge bullets and cannons?"

Immediately looking around, I saw that many people had already noticed this place: "There are quite a few people."

But there is no such villain-style character who appears while clapping his hands.

Some are just murderous.

After all, Lin Zhuming killed someone as soon as he entered the door.

"Your Excellency knows that there are tigers in the mountains, so you prefer to go to the mountains."

A monk came out from the side room: "The poor monk is the monk Yuanzhi of Qingliang Temple, and he is here today to mediate the grievances. This is the Taoist Lin of the Longevity Palace. Heroes are indeed young."

"Hehe, the high way doesn't destroy monks, but you are looking for scolding, you don't want to dig a camp in your Qingliang Temple, build a few more golden Buddha statues, and cheat believers of their money, but why come here , follow this group of ghosts and monsters, and act mischievously."

Lin Zhuoming was not polite at all, one mouthful of one bald donkey.

"Benefactor, a good word is three winters warm, and a bad word hurts others six months cold. There is some misunderstanding here. We can sit down and talk."

"Yes, we can sit down and talk." These words were not uttered by a human voice, but Lin Zhuoming saw an old man in a red robe, followed by a green-faced ghost and a red-faced ghost.

"The City God is here?" Hu Jiezhou whispered, "It doesn't look like the City God of Nanjing."

Lin Zhuming knew the City God of Nanjing, and when he was married, he was in the Forbidden City of Nanjing, and got the witness of the City God of Nanjing.

"It's just a county town god." Lin Zhuoming said, "It might be the official who bought it."

When Lin Zhuming first crossed, Hu Guangzong, a gambling ghost, was taken away by the city god, and was taken away by a group of lonely and wild ghosts, and finally died tragically.

This is probably the City God, so Lin Zhuoming marked it, so as not to let him run away later.

"The rivers and lakes are not fighting and killing. The rivers and lakes are human accidents. The prosperity of the world is for profit, and the chaos of the world is for profit. Killing can't solve the problem. Why don't you sit down and talk."

But there was another condescending voice.

Lin Zhuming asked, "Which one is you?"

"That's all I wish for the old Guandi Temple." The voice was faintly self-satisfied.

"Only for profit?" Lin Zhuming said coldly: "Everything can be backed by utilitarianism? Thanks to Emperor Guan's loyalty to protect you old dogs, you are full of food and drink, and barking here."

"Have you eaten firecrackers? The old man kindly persuaded me. If it was someone else, I would not have heard this persuasion."

"Persuade me?" Lin Zhuming laughed: "Don't use the experience of the world to judge my seniority, and what about the evil God of Wealth? Is it here?"

But he heard a voice: "Bold! How did you talk to the God of Wealth?"

However, before that thing finished speaking, a big hole appeared on his forehead, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he fell straight down.

"Young people are very energetic." Finally, from the second floor, Lin Zhuoming saw the evil God of Wealth who was almost exactly the same as Guandi.

"Nonsense, not arrogant, can that be called a young man?" Lin Zhuoming said coldly: "What are you doing with such an appearance?"

The evil God of Wealth said: "When you open the door to do business, peace is the most important thing, and there are fewer disputes. I have always upheld this philosophy. Why do you, a Taoist, follow me to fight against you?"

"In this world, a large number of people die every day, and some of them don't want to die. I will make a deal with them. It's as simple as that."

These people have their own set of fallacies and heresies, they can turn right into wrong and wrong into right, reverse right and wrong, and confuse black with white.

Take exploitation as a matter of course, and regard human life as something that can be measured by money.

"Isn't it just that a few innocuous people died, how much do you want?" The evil God of Wealth said, "The justice you pursue is actually used by the rich and powerful to fool you low-class people. This world has always been like this. Whoever wins will be just, I am not afraid of a Taoist like you, I just find it troublesome."

"Is it useful for you to kill my people? For the sake of money, there are a lot of people who can give up their conscience. I can recruit a new team at any time."

"But what about you?" the evil God of Wealth said, "Do you want to cultivate to become an immortal, or do you want to become a king? No matter what, you can't escape being dragged down by your body and spirit. Over time, it's just a pile of loess."

"You want to suppress me?" Lin Zhuoming smiled.

"I didn't mean to suppress you. After all, you are a character to me now, but your thinking itself is wrong. Do you think, do you think, there are so many people in this world?"

"It's not right or wrong that can be made clear. If you want to draw a boundary, it's just ink staining a pot of black."

"These things cannot be solved by killing."

"You are sophistrying." Lin Zhuming said firmly, "In this world, whoever is strong is not justified, and whoever has money is a privilege."

"Then you are wrong. These officials may care about a good environment, suitable for living, care about cats, care about dogs, write a praise article, or draw a few pictures on it. They all think it is normal. .”

"But they don't care about people alone. These people are born with privileges. They think that people like themselves are considered human beings, who can read poems and make pairs, sing songs and dance alone, enjoy mountains and rivers, and go in and out of official residences."

"But there are some people who are born lowly. They plan in the dirt, they are dirty, they are philistines, they are cunning, they are greedy, they are vulgar, they are short-sighted..."

The evil God of Wealth asked, "Do you think these two types of people are equal?"

"Your words are very problematic, you are deliberately discrediting..." Lin Zhuoming became more and more murderous.

"Have I discredited? Human nature has been so ugly since ancient times. It's just that some people have learned to pretend, and some people can't learn it anyway."

"I think what I said should touch your soul a bit. I hope you can understand that the world has always been gray. It is certainly fresh and dynamic that you can choose to resist this world."

"But then? The world is developing and changing too fast. There are many countries and dynasties across the ocean, and there are many people like me. They are all like this, and they even started to establish their own countries."

Xie Cai Shen said: "I admire you very much, but I don't approve of your behavior. You want to overthrow me, and then what? Who will restrict the dark side of Nanjing City here?"

"You overthrew me, can you overthrow this world? Or, you also want to be that privileged class, if so, then you don't have to choose that path at all, I can lead you, you are very much like me when I was young. "

The evil God of Wealth smiled: "What do you think?"

"Think of your mother's servant!" Lin Zhuoming was furious.

(End of this chapter)

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