Chapter 1365
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The Little Zen Master Fa Zhao was stunned again. If these people hadn't died, Chu Yang would have died just now. Perhaps he only saw corpses one after another, and didn't see Chu Yang. It was very likely that he had also become a corpse.
The winner was the king and the loser was the bandit. It had always been like this. No one cared about mercy in a life-and-death situation.
Mercy might sometimes turn into greater evil. After today, the Little Zen Master Fa Zhao believed that the scene of people ganging up on Chu Yang wouldn't happen again in the Sky Academy. If there were still any, then all of them deserved to die.
The Little Zen Master Fa Zhao didn't know if he had done the right thing today, but one thing was for sure. If he had intervened, he would have become a corpse now. Previously, Chu Yang had debated with him, which was definitely a kind of mercy to him.
"Almsgiver Chu, you're on your own!" The Little Zen Master Fa Zhao felt that he might not be able to resist attacking Chu Yang and die. Therefore, he left quickly with mixed feelings, looking very lonely.
For a disciple of Buddhism, mercy was the most important thing. Seeing so many people die in front of him, he felt very frustrated.
Chu Yang naturally knew what Little Zen Master Fa Zhao was thinking. Because of Little Zen Master Fa Zhao, Chu Yang's heart was greatly affected. He couldn't help but ask himself, "Have I really done something wrong? Have I really become a murderous demon king?"
However, he slowly calmed down. He couldn't possibly feel guilty just because too many of his enemies had died. That would be a type of cruelty to himself. No matter how big the sin he had committed, he would forgive himself. No matter whether it was right or wrong, his first step was definitely to forgive himself.
If he wanted to be struck by lightning, then let him be. It was not the first time he had done such a thing.
Of course, Chu Yang also understood that he was completely different from his previous life in this life. In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person and would never take on such a big responsibility. However, he was different in this life. Many people pinned their hopes on him and carried a heavy burden.
Such a heavy burden made him a little confused. He felt that his wisdom was not enough. Right and wrong suddenly became very blurred and he couldn't distinguish between right and wrong.
"Damned monk, you're purposely making things difficult for me!"
Chu Yang cursed out loud. After that, he began to console himself. Regardless of whether he was right or wrong, the most important thing was that he acted according to his own heart.
As for right or wrong, who cares? At most, I'll be left with a body of flesh and you can do whatever you want to me. What's the point of me thinking about this?
Imperceptibly, Chu Yang's mentality had a great change. At the same time, he also realized that his vision was a little too small.
"I am not a great man after all!"
This was the voice from the bottom of his heart. In the end, he was still somewhat unsure of himself. But did a great man know he was a great man from the very beginning?
Although Chu Yang admired and worshipped great people from the bottom of his heart, if he was asked to be a great person, he would probably only say one thing — get lost.
Cui Xinhou and the other two could naturally feel a little bit of Chu Yang's current thoughts. They suddenly couldn't help but clench their fists tightly. The Eastern Wilderness had made Chu Yang bear too much of the burden.
They cursed the Little Zen Master Fa Zhao in their hearts. "Damned monk, to hell with your compassion. You can't bear to see these people die in vain, but how can you bear to see the people of the Eastern Wilderness being slaughtered like pigs and dogs?"
The parrot strangely quieted down. If there was anyone who understood Chu Yang, it would be the one who understood him the most. This bastard's heart was not black enough!
If it were the parrot, no matter how many people died, it would not feel anything. It would even be proud of itself and show off everywhere.
After all, it was not a bird that died!
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