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Chapter 85 I Will Never Accept It!

"Master, may I ask if it is because what the street heroes do is not in compliance with the law that their actions are unjust?"

Matt asked loudly at this time. Hearing this, the monk turned his head slightly, his eyes fell on Matt, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He did not directly answer Matt's question, but slowly said: "Justice, do you really think that the laws of our government represent justice?"

"How can it possibly represent justice? I don't believe our government can represent justice!"

"Can a leader with Alzheimer's disease also represent justice?"

"Isn't the law meant to serve those big capitalists?"

Before Matt could speak, the onlookers answered the question in a flurry, and no one present believed that the law could represent justice.

Matt felt it was a bit absurd that no one present supported the procedural justice that he believed in?
Is this phenomenon common or an exception in America today?

"Now, do you still think the law represents justice?"

"Master, even though those present do not believe that the law represents justice, I will still enforce justice in the name of the law."

After thinking about it, Matt expressed his thoughts.

He doesn't care how others view him. As long as he is doing what he thinks is right, Matt will persist in doing it no matter how difficult it is or even if he is criticized.

"Can a law made by slave owners represent justice? It has been more than two hundred years, and this law made by slave owners has only been patched up until now.

So, you want to enforce justice in the name of this law?"

Matt's heart trembled violently. He had never thought about this question, not even a thought.

"What do you think the so-called history of the rise of America is like? Is it glamorous? It's about a group of genocides who wanted to get this fertile hell, so they slaughtered all the indigenous people here.

Because there was not enough labor, they enslaved other races. Finally, because they did not want to pay taxes, they became independent. This is how this country was established.

The law was established by such a group of people, and it was born unjust from the beginning. "

Matt opened his mouth, but found it difficult to find the right words to refute the monk's words.

The belief in his heart, the procedural justice that he has always believed in, seems to be suffering an unprecedented impact at this moment.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, and then slowly said: "Master, your point of view is indeed thought-provoking, and it makes me begin to re-examine my understanding of law and justice.

However, even if the origins of the law are imperfect and even full of injustice, it does not mean that we should completely abandon it. History cannot be changed, but we can learn from it and strive to make the future better. "

"So, you plan to fix it? Who do you want to rely on, the bureaucrats, or the real masters of this country, the big capitalists?"

"We can't trust those capitalists."

"The government must be plotting something to take away our freedom."

"They are not willing to give out the pensions, so I don't believe they are willing to make concessions to the people."

Matt was speechless again. The monk's question was like a sharp knife, which once again hit the blind spot of Matt's thinking. The shouts of the onlookers made Matt at a loss.

He was silent for a moment, his eyes wandering among the crowd, as if he was looking for some kind of answer, but also seemed to be in dialogue with his own inner struggle. "Master, your doubts are reasonable, but do you have a solution?"

Faced with such profound social problems, simple questioning or complaints cannot bring about substantial changes. Matt expects this wise man to give him some inspiration or direction.

"I naturally seek help from gods and Buddhas."

The monk clasped his hands together with a look of piety on his face, and so did the onlookers. This scene made Hawkeye feel creepy.

"Seek help from gods and Buddhas? Is this your answer? Is this your way to solve the problem?"

Matt laughed out of anger. He thought he had met a wise man today, but it turned out to be such a liar.

Fortunately, he asked the liar sincerely. He couldn't help but feel ashamed of his previous behavior.

"Donor, you seem to be prejudiced against gods and Buddhas. What's the reason?"

The monk did not seem annoyed by Matt's questioning. His eyes remained calm, as if he could see through the deepest confusion and struggle in people's hearts.

"If you want to change things, only people can solve it. Leaving the problem to God will only..."

Matt was stunned when he said this. He thought about the current situation of Hell's Kitchen. Such a big change was all because of Dagon's Church.

"Donor, as mortals, we are all equal. No one has the right to judge anyone else. The people in the court are just mortals. What qualifications do they have to judge others?"

“This, this is a right granted by the people.”

Matt's face turned pale, and he sensed something was wrong halfway through his words.

Have the American people really given the court this right?

In other words, even if it was once granted, but now it is felt that the court cannot represent justice and it is taken back, then can the current court really judge others?
Matt was conflicted. He was really confused.

Hawkeye on the side didn't care. Anyway, he only cared about his family and just obeyed his boss's orders.

As for justice?
fart!
What does it have to do with him as an agent?
"Then, then the gods and Buddhas are qualified to judge others?"

Matt had no choice but to ask the monk, since mortals are not qualified, then gods and Buddhas are qualified?

"Donor, gods and Buddhas are certainly qualified, otherwise how can they be called gods and Buddhas? I have the Yellow-browed Buddha here who can enforce justice and judge the world. Donor, would you like to know his teachings?"

The monk smiled slightly, and that smile contained a kind of tranquility and wisdom that transcended the world.

"The judgment of gods and Buddhas is not as direct and simple as you think. They do not measure everything by human laws or moral standards. Yellow-browed Buddha believes that human desires are part of the way of heaven and should not be suppressed or eliminated.

Human nature is evil, and all living beings are stupid. Only the Yellow-browed Buddha can distinguish right from wrong, judge good from evil, and judge all living beings. "

"How can this be? I absolutely do not agree with you!"

How can the responsibility of judging whether it is just or not be easily handed over to gods and Buddhas?
What's more, I had never even heard of the Yellow-browed Buddha that the monk was talking about, so how could I believe in his character?
"So, the donor wants to oppose the Yellow-browed Buddha's execution of justice?"

The monk's kind look gradually turned sinister.

(End of this chapter)