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Think of it this way, every decision is influenced by at least some influence, be it from people from the enemy sect, lurking pressure, uneasiness, or some childhood fear that is mostly forgotten but still at work .
But if you think about it from another aspect, every choice you make on the road of life can be chosen by yourself for safety, and this seems to be completely decided by yourself.
No, if you deliberately deny it, it is also the interference of external information to induce your own choice.
For a moment, in Fang Chang's mind, the two views were constantly colliding, like a spear and shield problem, which could not be resolved at all.
Just a little bit, a little bit, just a little bit, Fang Chang felt that he was just a little bit close to being able to figure out this problem, and it seemed like he could get the ultimate meaning of life if he figured out this problem.
However, it is just this point, but I can't figure it out.
His eyes gradually became dull, and his mouth kept chanting this question
Fang Chang's change made all the members of the Demon Cult who had already been imprisoned look puzzled. Although they didn't understand what happened, they could feel the strangeness here.
Then, when they saw the middle-aged man slowly turn around and look at the crowd waiting for him, their hearts skipped a beat.
"What did you do to the elders of the other party? Kill them if you want, don't engage in these crooked ways, frown me, Wei Junkai, I am not a good man!"
At this time, the elder of Wandumen who had a good talk with Fang Chang before suddenly shouted forcefully.
Sometimes blindly begging for mercy will lead to inferiority. According to Wei Junkai's many years of experience, when meeting invincible decent people, it is better to pretend to be a hero who is generous to die.
Then some decent disciples who may have brain twitches will yell.
good man!
Then I let myself go, I used this trick to escape many times of death, and then in order to thank those brain-dead and decent young people who let me go, I went to kill each other one by one after my magic skills were completed.
Although the middle-aged man in front of him is a bit old, if he does this, he may be self-defeating and be crushed to death by the other party, but now this fate does not matter.
"Do you believe that killing is wrong under any circumstances?" The middle-aged man didn't seem to hear Wei Jun's provocation, but asked a question instead.
Suddenly, the strange force came again.
When he opened his eyes, his mind was instantly filled with the words of the middle-aged man. Not only that, under the influence of this strange force, Wei Junkai also started to think wildly like Fang Chang.
Is it wrong to kill?
It is naturally wrong for some people who don't eat pork or dog meat, and don't want others to eat it.
Wei Junkai looked down on such people, but he didn't criticize them. After all, filial piety is commendable.
At this moment, Wei Junkai involuntarily assumed the roles of these people. From the deepest point of view, killing is naturally wrong.
In the eyes of Wei Junkai at this moment, all lives are equal, and no one can bear the weight of life.
But what if, one day, killing a person could save a city?
Encountered such a problem, in the end to kill or not to kill?
What if killing an innocent person saved a city?
For the city that was saved, this approach is naturally correct, but what about the person who was innocently killed?
In this case, is killing oneself a mistake?
Wei Junkai was as tangled as Fang Chang, and instantly became the same state as Fang Chang.
Immediately, the remaining members of the Demon Cult looked at the middle-aged man like ghosts.
This person is very strong, this is something you know when you see the other person. After all, they are all from the Demon Cult and are not more comfortable than the righteous way, and their eyesight still exists.
But it's beyond common sense to fix many Demon Cult masters while watching, and make the two elders half-crazy while talking!
In an instant, there are those who are shocked by the methods of middle-aged men, some who curse desperately, and some who beg for mercy without integrity, and all kinds of life are displayed in an instant.
It's just that, whether it's those unbearable curses or all kinds of begging for mercy, the middle-aged man doesn't seem to have seen half of it, and the whole person still has that calm and breezy expression.
"Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, a butterfly dreamed of Zhuang Zhou, so are you sure this is really the real world?"
Immediately, these members of the Demon Cult whose cultivation base was far inferior to Wei Junkai and Fang Chang couldn't even resist, and fell into a state of sluggish expressions.
After a while, most members of the Devil's Cult couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion under the middle-aged man's question, and raised their weapons to understand their own lives.
Seeing this behavior, the middle-aged man shook his head slightly.
"The road to eternal life is lonely, and the years are twisted between the fingers, who is worthy to discuss the way with me!"
"Master, Master, why did you sneak out again? It would be bad if you hurt your own people in your current state, and brother Xiaoyao's competition is about to start, let's go back!" After a while, a girl with a snake tail left come over.
Looking at the corpses everywhere, a look of unbearableness flashed in his eyes, and he quickly cast a calming spell on these people, and brought the Moon Worshiper to Qingyun Mountain.
"Whether I have done something that is completely determined by my will, it has nothing to do with me, what has it to do with me, why am I entangled in this!"
"I, a member of the Devil's Cult, would actually feel guilty about whether killing people is right or wrong, damn it!"
"Fuck, I thought of committing suicide just now to seek my true self. I must be Shi Lezhi!"
......
After Baiyue and Zhao Ling'er left, these members of the Demon Cult who were influenced by the Yueyue leader slowly returned to normal under the effect of the calming spell.
The people who woke up felt like they were being fucked by the entanglement they had just had, but what followed was bursts of panic.
"Go down the mountain!" Fang Chang said with difficulty, looking at the team that had lost half of its staff.
"Going down the mountain, what do you think of me as Qingyun Mountain?" Daoxuan walked up from the bottom of the mountain slowly holding the Immortal Execution Sword. If you look carefully, you can find it.
Daoxuan's forehead was covered with cold sweat.
Fortunately, I was a step slow and almost met the leader!
Chapter 494 Li Xiaoyao's Bow
"Mr. Yue, you are the most shameless person I've ever met." Xiongba looked at Yue Buqun who was wearing azure blue armor and said indifferently, unaffected by his conversation.
Since he took the stage, he has exchanged words hundreds of times, and his mood has become a little impetuous, but Yue Buqun still maintains a calm expression on his face.
As expected of Mr. Yue, the forerunner of the hypocrite, as expected, he is still far behind!
"Thanks for the compliment, but Brother Ba, you never look in the mirror?" Yue Buqun said with a smile on his face.
"What the hell, do you want to fight or not!"
"You guys are chatting about homework!"
"Masters, this is the most harmonious martial arts competition I have ever seen, bar none!"
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