Chapter two hundred and thirty eight, today's fruit
I should have enjoyed flowers and treats, and enjoyed my old age amid the applause and cheers of the crowd. Originally... I should have...
A great scientist, a kind doctor who saved countless lives.
"My teacher died, and his life was taken away by three hooligans. The punishment and contributions received by those three hooligans were simply insignificant compared to what my teacher gave and what the world lost to the scientific community."
"I understand one thing."
"This world is unfair, and what I can do is to make this decaying world fair as much as possible."
"Let me live more and let the world form a virtuous cycle... Is there anything wrong with me like this?"
Liu Hong said excitedly.
"I'm right! My research on the immortal medicine in Penglai is to make those who are worth living more worth living, and do my best to make the world fairer..."
"My medicine can help humans and all the intelligent creatures in this world."
Bai Shanjun on Li Wei's shoulder, at first glance, felt that what this guy said really makes sense...
That professor was so a pity, those wicked people were so hateful.
However, Li Wei just said calmly.
"So, do you think the lives of the poor are less valuable than those of the rich?"
"Not..."
"But what you do is to buy the lives of poor monsters at a low price, and sell their lives to rich people at a high price." Li Wei said lightly: "Isn't this acknowledgement? Isn't it a recognition? The rich and the poor determine the value of a person?"
Liu Hong's eyes dodged a little, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't it? Now, as long as I work harder, I will be so poor that I need to sell my life. Didn't I just read books, from poverty to money..."
If he was justified before, then when he said this, even Bai Shanjun could feel his guilt.
"If you don't have the support of your teacher, can you still have knowledge and wealth?"
"I..."
"The answer is still unknown." Li Wei pointed out: "Maybe you will do stupid things like those young and dandy who cut people down because of ignorance. If you really think that the rich and poor are the difference between humans, then you deny not only yourself, but also your teacher."
"You think you have inherited Professor Ma's mantle, avenged your master, and regarded the exchange of value in life as the truth. Taking the rich and poor as the benchmark for the value of life has always been your own benchmark, not your teacher's judgment..."
"I'm not. I don't..."
Liu Hong's soul began to become unstable, his emotions became excited, and his soul's stability became less stable.
Bai Shanjun, who was standing beside him, quietly said in Li Wei's ear: "Daxian, didn't you say you were here to make a mess? It's hard to make a mess now that you're angry with him."
What about the promised news? Why don’t you play according to the rules?
It would be troublesome to make the other party angry and make him angry. It would be troublesome to get angry, and it would be troublesome to go there on the spot.
Sure enough, Liu Hong said in anger, "No matter what my thoughts are, the teacher is indeed wronged. He is a good person and has no good reward. Is this what he should do? What I did is... just want to help the teacher get justice."
"Seeing the true self, and clearing the heart."
Li Wei said lightly.
"There is a cause and a result. The reason why your teacher can do such a great move is the result, but external causes have prompted him to become such a great achievement. You are not curious. Did your teacher experience the cause that has created the fruit of today and this great and pity professor..."
Li Wei used his energy to pull Liu Hong's soul.
His soul involuntarily followed Li Wei.
Follow him to the old building where Professor Ma lives.
When he arrived here, Liu Hong showed obvious resistance, and Li Wei took him upstairs regardless of it.
Step by step up the stairs.
"Enough...I won't go...I can't remember..."
Why did Liu Hong resist...
Finally, Li Wei stopped in front of a room.
Even without using the art of causal regression, you can know whose former residence is in front of this pile of fresh flowers.
"It's been ten years, and many people still remember him..." Li Wei whispered: "You said that Mr. Ma has given such great kindness to the world, but he has returned malice, but many people are repaying him with kindness."
Liu Hong's soul was filled with tears, but he did not dare to face the house covered with flowers and nostalgia.
Many people remember him.
Many people love him.
There are patients here, and the students he has sponsored. The dense flowers and the complex and complex incense atmosphere on it, even Bai Shanjun was shocked.
"If he had a divine character, he would have been a very powerful god."
"May I ask, you guys..."
Fifty female voices came from the door.
He is a middle-aged woman who is cleaning and organizing. The middle-aged woman has gentle eyebrows and looks like a gentle person.
"I am here to visit Teacher Ma. There is a student he funded to want to see him."
"Is that true..." The middle-aged woman did not see the 'student' but saw this elegant Taoist.
The Taoist's temperament is elegant and has a classical charm.
Especially the cat on his shoulders, it's so cute.
Those who like cats are not bad people.
"Please sit down. This is where my father used to live. He often comes here to clean up the flowers he sent." The middle-aged woman said helplessly: "Otherwise, there will be too many flowers here."
"Thank you."
Li Wei sat down.
Liu Hong's soul, who was standing beside him, could only sit down with Li Wei's aura, and his entire soul was led by the nose.
"Ling Zun is really a great person." Li Wei paused and said, "He helped countless people to gain new life... Whether it is true life or other aspects, this is true."
"Yes, he is a proud father, but unfortunately something like that happened...but my father's life can be considered as without regrets."
The middle-aged woman smiled and said.
"Do you hate those prisoners?"
"Of course I hate it. How can I not hate it if I kill my father's enemy? Even if there is another ten years, two ten years, three ten years, he"
"Then do you hate this world?"
"Strange problem." The middle-aged woman said with a smile: "If you don't hate me, I'm afraid my father doesn't hate me either, because he is so lucky..."
Lucky?
Can you still be lucky after experiencing such a thing?
Liu Hong stood up suddenly.
He stared at the teacher's daughter in disbelief.
"Although what he experienced in his later years was very unfortunate, looking at my father's life, overall, it can be considered lucky."
Chapter completed!