For three days and three nights, Mount Sumeru, which was already full of immortal energy, was shrouded in liquid immortal energy, and every plant and tree on the top of the mountain became wet.
The black cat walked slowly above the fairy palace, like a playful child.
He squinted and saw Donghuang Taiyi not far away, looking at the fairy palace under him, and pretended to be angry: "What are you looking at? Why don't you leave yet?"
"Don't be rude!" Chu Feng appeared on one side: "The Immortal Palace was built for people to see."
Donghuang Taiyi was just curious about the formation that Chu Feng had used. Now that he had finished watching it, he had no intention of staying. He snorted and stepped on the clouds.
The black cat was still angry with himself, but Chu Feng ignored him and went directly into the Taoist temple, found a pure place, and started practicing.
After the spell cast just now, most of the spiritual veins in the far west of the prehistoric land are gathered under Mount Xumi, so there is no problem in cultivating resources.
After taking out a light green scroll and looking at it for a while, Chu Feng sighed. As a person who has traveled through many worlds, his mind is no longer simple.
Killing evil corpses is easy for him, but killing good corpses has become a difficult task.
Good and evil are obsessions. Everyone has them. If you want to kill him, you must first recognize him clearly. Evil, Chu Feng recognized it very clearly. Good, what is good?
After an unknown amount of time, Chu Feng found that he had arrived in ancient times, as if he had visited the Water Margin world before.
Song An was a wealthy family in Dongping County who was very charitable and charitable. Whenever there was a famine, he would use the food stored at home to help the victims.
As a rich man, Song An naturally had a backer, the county magistrate, and some indirect relatives with him.
If life can be divided into four seasons, it would be spring before Song An was forty years old, and winter after that.
When he was forty years old, the governor of the patron county fell. Various people in the county who coveted his wealth took only two days to destroy his family.
In the cold winter, with snowflakes flying all over the sky, he took his daughter, who was about to die of illness, and his wife to hide in the City God's Temple.
In the dark corner, several green eyes stared at him, especially when they saw his virtuous wife, their eyes showed a strong look of greed.
"I once gave you alms. If it weren't for me, you would have starved to death."
Song An said in horror.
"It turns out you are Song Dashan. How did you end up in this situation?"
"Haha, you are so rich, you should give it to charity, haven't you also gained a good reputation?"
"I'm over thirty, but I'm still a poor bachelor. Mr. Song Dashan, please take pity on me and give me your wife as well."
…
The dirty beggars show their ugly side without any secret.
Song An hugged her daughter tightly and ran outside with her wife. Before she could get very far, she was kicked down.
Then I heard the sound of my wife calling for help and her clothes being torn.
Just when he was desperate, everything became silent, and a Taoist priest appeared in his sight.
"Are you Song An?"
The Taoist priest asked calmly.
"Taoist, Taoist, save me, save my wife..."
Song An said quickly.
Chu Feng helped Song An up, looked at this rich man who had no worries about food and clothing, and had done good deeds for most of his life, and asked: "If you had it to do over again, would you still be a good person?"
Song An's grip on Chu Feng's sleeves loosened and dropped, her eyes filled with confusion.
"If you had it to do over again, would you still be a good person?"
The demonic voice continued.
Song An remained silent.
"I understand"
Chu Feng waved his hand and sent Song An to the past.
The former magnanimous official of the Song Dynasty disappeared. When he was in trouble, none of his friends or relatives helped him. Not only did no poor people he saved help him, but some even made trouble for him.
On the second day after his rebirth, he spent some money and ordered people to beat to death several beggars in the Chenghuang Temple.
In order not to be implicated when the county magistrate fell, Song An donated most of his property to the son of a powerful family in the state capital. When the disaster occurred, he was safe and sound.
In order to make up for her losses, Song An began to collude with the government, seek profits from top to bottom, and her wealth increased step by step. She also married more than a dozen concubines, had a full house of descendants, and lived a happy life.
In the blink of an eye, Song An reached his old age.
When he was dying, the Taoist priest came again.
"If you had it to do over again, would you still be a good person?"
Song An raised his eyelids with difficulty and looked at the Taoist priest in front of him, still silent as before.
"What exactly is goodness? Alas!"
The Taoist priest sighed, turned and left.
Song An's eyesight went dark and there was no sound.
After an unknown amount of time, Song An opened her eyes and found that she had become a baby.
He became a descendant of Semu people in the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty. His name was Tie Xuan. Because his family was wealthy, he lived a good life. He was educated and literate, molested beautiful maids, and wandered around the streets with his dog legs. When he grew up, he was based on the above The lesson of my life is that having power is more important than having money.
Relying on his family's wealth, he studied under many famous teachers, and his knowledge continued to improve. When he was studying in Taixue, because of his proficiency in classics and history and his outstanding achievements, he was selected from the Imperial College to be appointed to the Ministry of Rites, and was later transferred to the Dudu Mansion to judge affairs. He once tried pending cases and made reasonable judgments immediately. His talents were highly valued by Zhu Yuanzhang, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, who gave him the title "Keystone". After Emperor Jianwen came to the throne, he was promoted to participate in politics in Shandong.
The magistrate who could decide his life or death in his previous life became the one who stepped under his feet in this life.
Thanks to Emperor Jianwen's appreciation, he decided to become a loyal minister.
The King of Yan in the north rebelled. On the one hand, he wanted to be a loyal minister, but on the other hand, he did not believe that King Yan could succeed. He resisted King Yan desperately and almost killed King Yan several times.
King Yan was unable to attack Jinan for a long time and bypassed the defense of Song'an. After Lingbi defeated the main force of the imperial court, he broke through the Huaihe River defense line and finally captured the capital. Emperor Hui's whereabouts were unknown, and King Yan proclaimed himself emperor.
Hundreds of thousands of troops returned, but Song An was defeated without any suspense. He was executed by Ling Chi, his parents were sent to Hainan, the eldest son was sent to the army, and the second son was made an official slave. He was later tortured and died. His 35-year-old wife Yang and their four-year-old daughter were also deported as slaves and sent to Lehu to work as prostitutes in the government-run brothels at that time.
People at that time took pleasure in prostitutes from the wife of the Minister of War. (Tie Xuanguan who was possessed by Song An became the Minister of the Ministry of War)
In the chaotic space of light and shadow, Chu Feng calmly looked at Song An sitting on the ground.
"If you had it to do over again, would you still be a loyal minister?"
Song An raised his head, his eyes complex and filled with fear.
"You devil!"
Chu Feng waved his hand, and Song An was reborn.
In addition to repeating what happened in his previous life, Song An seized the opportunity to work in Prince Zhu Di's palace. With the experience and methods accumulated in his previous two lives, he quickly became Zhu Di's confidant. A few years later, Zhu Di's rebellion was successful and he became the number one A meritorious official was granted the title of hereditary and irreplaceable Duke of the country.
Well aware of Zhu Di's jealous and vicious nature, he retreated bravely, married more than a dozen concubines, and spent the rest of his life leisurely in the beautiful West Lake.
Once again in his later years, Song An said directly without waiting for Chu Feng to speak: "There is no good or evil in the world, only the right choice."