He thought to himself, among all the people here, which one did not bear the murder case? Who doesn't have an unbearable past?

Everyone is a pitiful person with deep hatred, but you are here to confess that you didn't study hard when you were a student. Isn't it too disrespectful?

"I, I was very cowardly when I was in middle school, and because I was fat and had low self-esteem, I was often bullied by school bullies. At the beginning, they blackmailed me for pocket money. When they saw that I dared not tell the teacher, they got worse and started beating me. .At first they beat me in the dormitory, and then they beat me in the classroom.�

"Later, it escalated to making fun of me, forcing me to confess my love to pretty girls in school, watching my jokes in public, and forcing me to ask an English teacher. If I didn't agree, they would beat me."

"I have to fetch hot water for them every day, deliver boxed lunches, and do laundry. I don't want to be beaten, so I try my best to please them, but I am still beaten for no reason. They treat me as entertainment. Once they beat me hard, and I went home on the weekend. The wound did not heal, and my parents saw it."

"My parents went to school to make a big fuss. They threatened me that they would kill me if I dared to speak out. But the teacher told me under the pressure of my parents, just speak out boldly and confidently, and the school will decide for me."

"I believed the teacher and told all the people who bullied me. The teacher was very relieved and solemnly assured my parents that they would handle this matter well. But the school's handling was just to call the other party's parents to educate them verbally. , and then report and criticize that group of bad students.�

"I was miserable. Afterwards, the school bullies came to me and told me to stand at attention. One by one, they came up and slapped me on the face and burned my stomach with cigarette butts."

"They told me triumphantly that it's useless to tell parents and teachers, and the school can't do anything to them. They also said that they must pay 500 yuan to make them forgive me, or they will burn me with cigarette butts every day."

"I have nothing to do. Adults have been hurt and can use the law to protect themselves, but I will be killed by them. Really, there is nothing to do."

"Until one day, I met a group of gangsters in the game hall, because the game console was good, and I was appreciated by Brother Dao. Brother Dao was the boss of the group of gangsters, and he was also a gangster. In his eyes, he is a big shot. Brother Dao told me to hang out with him in the future, but he has to pay one hundred yuan a month."

"I told Brother Dao that all the money was robbed by school bullies. Brother Dao is also very loyal. When school was over on weekends, he led people to block those school bullies, and they dragged them to the school playground. They were beaten severely and sent to the hospital."

"Since then, school bullies have detoured when they saw me. Heh, it turns out that they are just a bunch of paper tigers who only play pomp and prestige in school."

"I started to hang out with the gangsters outside the school, went to the game hall and Internet cafes, learned to smoke and drink, and asked my parents for money when I didn't have enough money. I also became a bad student in the eyes of my teachers and classmates, but I was never bullied again."

From then on, he regarded himself as a gangster, took pleasure in bullying others, took evil as his belief, and did many unforgivable things.

He tried hard to forget the past, but what happened in his youth was like an ugly, hard-to-heal scar, and the memory is still dripping with blood.

"I must have a boss. Once there is no boss, the cowardly self-abased me will crawl out from the depths of my soul, like an undead that cannot be killed or erased. I will not panic if I have a boss. No matter how powerful the enemy is, I will not panic." Dare to risk your life with him."

The little fat man prostrated himself on the ground, crying: "Master Wuhen, I want to kill that cowardly self, I want to be a good student"

Master Wuhen clasped his hands together and said slowly: "Amitabha! Knowing your true self is the first step to reconciling with the past. Congratulations to the benefactor."

Others clasped their hands together and said in envious and gratified tones, "Congratulations to the benefactor."

After a while, seeing that no one "confessed" anymore, Master Wuhen said in a deep voice:

"This is the end, I hope everyone next year"

A voice interrupted him: "Master, your Dharma is profound and you see your nature clearly. Don't you repent? If you want to repent, I can give you a chance."

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

Everyone looked at the speaker�Yuanshi Tianzun�with a "you're crazy" expression.

Could it be that the master's appeasement, not only did not heal the trauma in his heart, but exacerbated his "illness"?

Xiaoyuan stared at him blankly, not understanding what was going on in this guy's mind.

Master Wuhen was not angry, his voice echoed in the hall: "What does the benefactor mean by this!"

Zhang Yuanqing stared at the back of the blue Nayi, and said word by word:

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