The car was running at night, and Yi and his son and his group left Huaizhou soon after and arrived in Qinzhou. When they passed Xiuwu County, they rested at the restaurant on the side of the road. At noon that day, the sun was high, and Yi Xing was sitting in the store to eat. When he looked out, he saw a girl staggering towards him, as if he was about to enter.
The girl's face is pale and thin, her hair is curled and scattered, and she is wearing a rotten jacket for winter. Her straw shoes on her feet are already decayed, and only when she sees a little angry when she is in between her eyes or a roundabout way.
Seeing that she was about to enter the store, the shopkeeper took a broom by the wall, and then threw it over and scolded, "You are a bad guy, you are a bad guy, you are a bad dog shit. Have you not been beaten these days, is itchy on the skin? Looking for a beat! You are a broken thing that cannot be beaten!" The diners next to them cheered, "Old shop, what time is this baby here? Your old broom is really soft, and you can't beat a little beggar's food heart!"
After hearing this, the old man tried harder on his hands, and for a moment, the girl's face was already covered with red stubble.
"I...I'm so hungry."
"Do you think I look like a Bodhisattva?"
“Not like.”
"Then you dare to bully me as a Bodhisattva?" As he said that, the old man moved faster and stronger, and the girl cried out with a "wow".
Yi Xing saw the unfairness and was about to get up, but with a "bang", Yi Chongzhi stood up and rushed over and snatched the broom from the shop's hand. He accumulated spiritual power in his hand, and split the broom in half in one palm.
"Is she bullying you like this?" Yi Chongzhi glared and looked around the crowd, "Is there no conscience in this world?"
The store owner was forced by his power and had to surrender: "The customer did not know that it was not because we were the ones who had lost our nature. No one was willing to be a beggar for some livelihoods. Our neighbors in Zheng State were happy to help her. But we also had our last resort." As he said that, he revealed a recent unjust case in Xiuwu County.
It turned out that there was a large family in Xiuwu County. This family was inherited from the Zheng envoy Kong Anguo of Lu, a hundred years ago. It regarded itself as "following the saint" and had a hundred years of fame in the local area. It was "benefiting for three generations and beheading" that the Kong family has been passed down to the hands of Kong Qingdong, the leader of the Confucius Sect, and has become increasingly weak in the west. At the root of the matter, Kong Qingdong, a man with profound knowledge, is addicted to alcohol and loses his nature after drinking, so he naturally does many despised things.
As the saying goes, "Wine, sex, wealth and energy are four walls, and many wise people live in the center." Kong Qingdong, who was originally a good character, became more and more contrary to his behavior after being brave. A few months ago, Kong Qingdong was invited by his close friend, Ban Gu, to enjoy the wine. This team was also a domineering local people, doing many evil deeds and fish in the countryside. However, he had been flattering the Kong family for a long time, so he found a lot of money elsewhere to meet his preferences. Unexpectedly, Kong Qingdong was eager to taste the wine, so he poured three cups, and then drank three more cups after waking up, and he was already dancing.
At this time, when the concubine Wu of Bangu came to the front hall to report his family affairs, Kong Anguo saw him. Kong Anguo immediately jumped up and grabbed Wu's arm, raised his hand and pulled up his clothes. Bangu was so angry that he slapped Kong Anguo's arm with a palm on his back. But although Kong Anguo's spiritual power was still there, his body had been hollowed out by the wine and color, but it was just a golden jade. This palm came very fiercely. Kong Anguo was drunk and did not know how to dodge, and was beaten up straight. With a "crackling" sound, the bones of his hand broke, and his palms were unconscious and hung in the air.
Kong Anguo's drunkenness suddenly dissipated, screamed, and fainted. When the servant carried him away, the whole mansion of Ban was shocked. The band was shocked and suspicious, so he hurriedly sent someone to sell his wealth and send him to the Kong family to apologize. The Kong family replied that Mr. Ban was a close friend of the Kong family and would not have any troubles over such trivial matters, but he received all the gifts.
The band here thought that they had received apologies, and at most the friendship between the two families was shallow, so they no longer thought about it. Two days later, the band Gu got up to practice spiritual power, and suddenly saw a giant sword flying in the sky, and they wanted to dodge. The giant sword sucked and spitted the sword light, stabbed Ban Gu to death. Then, the giant sword was divided into five, rushed to all parts of the Ban Mansion, killing more than 30 family members in an instant. Under the blue sky and white sun, the Ban Mansion was bleeding, and the red word "destroyed the family" was written on the vermilion bronze door.
How arrogant!
As the breeze passes, green leaves roll and sand fly.
The diners sitting around were all silent. They were just watching the fun and there was no need to express any opinions. As long as they followed the crowd and said what most people said, they could protect themselves. This is also the philosophy of life for the people who have promoted the fight.
But Yi Chongzhi's eyes were only cold. He felt the coldness and cold blood of this world.
"Where is the government office?" Yi Chongzhi was unwilling to give up. He firmly believed that there was a right way in the world.
"Does the guest official ask the people's government office or the noble people's government office?" the old man sneered.
"Can you have two more government offices?"
"As the saying goes, 'Since ancient times, the yamen is facing south, don't come in if you have any reason or not.' The government offices of the people are only in Shangjing; the government offices of nobles are all over the country."
Yi Chongzhi seemed to understand the old store owner's complaints, but he was a little confused: "Shangjing? Is Mr. Zichan from Shangjing?"
The old man said proudly: "Naturally, in Zhengguo, in addition to Mr. Zichan, there are also parents who rule the people. The remaining parents who rule the people are not the ones who rule the people, but they are actually filial to the people!"
Yi Chongzhi said: "Even if this is the case, what does it have to do with this girl? Isn't it just to accumulate virtue for yourself if you appreciate her? "
"This is wronged by the old man." The old man waved his hands repeatedly, "The old man is not hitting her, but saving her."
"How do you say this?"
"This girl is the only remains in the Ban family massacre that day. At first, someone was worried that she would be silenced by the Kong family, but the Kong family secretly said that they wanted the family to be bullied by the world. Anyone who helps this girl will not only have the helping family revenge, but the girl will also be killed immediately. If I save her, wouldn't it harm her?"
The onlookers nodded, but Yi Chongzhi sneered, "Save her? Humph, I think you are just to save yourself!" He glared at everyone and shouted, "God has the virtue of being a good person, let alone such a young girl. Even if her father does so many evil things, what is the blame for her?" At this time, someone muttered, "You tell the Kong family about this..." Yi Chongzhi disdains to argue with him and continued, "Is the power of the Kong family omnipresent? Even if you can't adopt this baby, don't you dare to give a meal or a glass of water? It's like you, a selfish person, are you a saint disciple in vain!"
The Confucian style of Zheng State was very powerful. Most of the ordinary people were fans of saints and called themselves "sage disciples". In fact, how could they know the essence of saints?
Everyone was extremely ashamed of being said, and the few people who were dissatisfied were forced by his skill of breaking a broom, so they did not dare to argue. Yi Xing saw this and his heart was stirred up, and he blurted out his words with a "well said" and felt very proud.