Lu Changsheng asked curiously.

"later?"

The enchanting woman listened, and then said with a smile.

"Later, the fox fur was given to the princess, but the emperor broke his promise and did not let the scholar become the emperor. In a rage, the scholar killed the princess. Then the emperor was furious and wanted Ling Chi to execute him, but he escaped and fell alone. The end of the world, and crazy."

"Hehehehe! Hahahahaha, do you think this story is ridiculous?"

The enchanting woman laughed as she spoke. She fiddled with the bonfire, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

The old monk spoke again, shaking his head again and again.

But the enchanting woman looked at the old monk and asked: "Monk, let me ask you, if this happened to you, how would you deal with it?"

she asked.

The old monk pondered for a while, and then he said: "When is the time to repay the injustice? Everything is a cause and effect. and go."

He said this to persuade people to let go of the hatred in their hearts and not to be persistent.

But the enchanting woman smiled.

"You monks are like this. You always let others let go of their obsessions. After all, the knife is not stuck in your body, so you naturally don't feel the pain."

After she finished speaking, she looked at the bearded man again and said.

"What about you?"

The bearded man took a sip of his wine, took a deep breath, and then said: "A monster is a monster. The relationship between a human and a monster is inherently evil. One dies, and the other loses everything. In the end, the fate is over."

He had some strong words, so in the end, he didn't say anything.

"Hehehe, the cause and effect of heaven and earth, in your eyes, are monsters doomed to die? All things have spirits, and everything has a reason for life. You Taoist priest, you have practiced in vain."

She smiled lightly, her eyes full of sarcasm.

Afterwards, she looked at Lu Changsheng and asked calmly, "How do you think about this, my lord?"

Lu Changsheng stared at the bonfire. Inside the wooden mask, he could only see a pair of extremely clear eyes, but he couldn't see his appearance, but even a pair of eyes made people lose their minds.

Throw a piece of wood into the fire.

Lu Changsheng took a deep breath, and then said slowly.

"Kill his whole family, destroy the whole country, and not let anyone who is stained with sin be spared."

Eight words, simple answer.

This answer surprised everyone.

Even the enchanting woman couldn't help being surprised.

It was mainly Lu Changsheng's answer, which was unexpected.

"Sin, sin, almsgiver, in this way, what's the point of creating injustice again?"

The old monk shook his head, repeating his sins.

But Lu Changsheng smiled.

"Everything comes from a cause, and everything has an effect. Plant a cause and get a result. The scholar planted a cause for his own selfish desires. The white fox died in the scholar's hands, but someone will end it all."

"Even if you escape in this life, you will have to pay back in the next life. You must pay for your debts, and you will pay for your life if you kill someone."

"Buddha persistently makes people let go of everything, Tao persistently makes people forget everything."

"But if there is a cause, there must be an effect. Why should you let go, the evil effect will always be eaten by yourself."

"This is cause and effect!"

Lu Changsheng said calmly.

Anyone can persuade you to be generous, but when it comes to yourself, how many people can persuade you?

People are not sages, revenge for revenge, resentment for resentment.

However, at this moment, a hoarse voice sounded slowly.

"Everyone, are you interested in listening to me tell a story?"

The voice sounded, and everyone was curious for a moment, and then they realized that there was still a beggar lying in the corner, which was extremely dirty.

The beggar sat up, he was very old, his hair was disheveled, smelly, and his dirty clothes were covered with some oil stains.

Everyone was silent, not knowing what story this beggar could tell.

Leaning against the wall, the beggar stared blankly, he spoke slowly, perhaps because he didn't drink much water and his throat was dry, so his voice sounded very hoarse.

"Many years ago, there was a scholar. He was originally a scholar, but because of his family's decline, he knew very well that studying hard in a cold window is the only way out."

"He studies day and night, regardless of day and night. He only hopes that he will be listed in the imperial examination next year, but he has never said that heaven rewards hard work. Sometimes hard work may not necessarily pay off."

"For thirteen years, he stayed in the humble house for a full thirteen years. Spring and autumn came, and the snow fell heavily. In that year, he hadn't won the exam for thirteen years, and he became a joke in all directions."

"But in that year, a white fox broke into his house, and he fell in love with this white fox just at a glance, because no one likes to stay with him, a poor scholar."

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