This is called the stone man, who was famous in the nearby countryside, idler, doing nothing on weekdays, doing some stealing chickens and touching dogs, fighting and extortion, if the hand is rich, he must go to the county to eat wine and gamble, if the money is over, he will go home to rely on his old mother to help.

At the beginning, the old mother relied on her own diligence to do some women's work, and was able to subsidize one or two.

But the days are long and there is no help.

Now the family is not only poor, but also owed a lot of foreign debt, and the stone is nearly thirty, even if it is not even a wife.

There is no country in the local countryside who wants to marry a girl like this.

But the day of the evil, but did not commit any great things, but today because of the few horses in the yard, the hand has not had the stone of idle money.

If you can do this ticket, you will have to sell four healthy horses and you have everything.

But what the stone did not think was that the dead old woman who could not beat a shitty stick on weekdays was so difficult to get up, and he shouted, for fear that others did not know what they were going to do now.

Angry, the stone looked at the tired old woman on weekdays and raised her hand to the wood knife.

When he was about to break, suddenly the sky sounded a thunder.

“Broken!”

The sound of thunder is as if it were to shatter the sky.

The empty time of the village is even more cloudy, a series of low rumbling sounds from the clouds, as if God's anger is gathering in the clouds, at any time may burst out, the wicked of filial piety to kill.

The huge thunder scared the stone, let him subconsciously trembling, hand of the sword for a moment flew out, fell on the side.

"His mother, what a great thunder, it scares me, old woman, you wait, old man, this way to you."

The stone suddenly scolded and scolded, and picked up the wood knife of the ground, and his face was gnawing, wanting to do evil again.

But I just picked it up.

“Broken!”

A thunderous light flew out of the clouds and instantly fell on the stone, trying to kill it on the spot.

"Do not kill my son."The old woman next to her did not know where the warning came from, cried and hugged the stone at once.

The moment the thunder that had been about to scuttle the stone came to his head, suddenly a turn avoided, and the roar fell on the ground next to the yard, blowing up a scorched black soil, and the ears of the shocked people were buzzing.

The stone looked at the dark pit at the foot of the side, and also braved the hot blue smoke, and suddenly looked pale, and his body trembled, only to feel that he was paralyzed and powerless.

It was the first time he had ever encountered such an evil thing.

He was almost killed by Ray.

The old woman knelt on her knees and said, "God, please let my son go, he just was confused for a while, old man, let him go."

“Hold on!”

The answer to her was one of the clouds wandering the uncertain thunder, which seemed to a thin snake generally shuttle, wanting to fall, but has been delayed.

The stone that had been full of evil before now was holding her old lady to tremble.Crying and shouting, "Old woman, no, ma'am, save me, save me, I don't want to die, I don't want to be killed by Ray."

"Don't be afraid of the stone, my mother is here, my mother is here."The old man hugged his son tightly, crying and pleading with the old man, hoping to let go of his filial son.

The thunder beam, but did not calm the meaning, but continued to simmer, it does not seem to meet the goal of the oath.

“For a child, filial piety is an unforgivable great sin, and you must kill your mother, and it is a great sin, and your people will not even have the opportunity to be reincarnated, and you will be doomed to eternal suffering.”At this moment, a calm voice sounded with a little cold voice.

But when he saw the lightning, a tall young man did not know what was standing in the doorway of the backyard, looking at the old woman, mother and son.

"The thunder of heaven is already in place, and it is too late for you to repent."

Li Xiuyuan looked at the frightened face pale, hiding in his mother Huaisei shivering stone, pointing to the thunderway.

"This son, the stone is only a moment of confusion, he is just a young man ignorant ah, you save him, I am such a son, he died, how I will live in the future."

The old woman wept bitterly and wept, and covered the stone on her arms, so that he would not be cut off by lightning.

Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said, "I can't save him, I will not save him, his evil has made heaven intolerable, if he is let go today, it is to tell the people of the world that killing his mother's evil son can be forgiven, ask, such great evil can be forgiven, then there is the so-called good in this world?"How can those who are unfaithful be aware of the importance of filial piety?In this way, the word filial piety will be despised by the world, and there will be countless poor parents in the world."

“The murderer will not let the court open because of the love of his parents, nor will the wicked son who kills his mother be let go because of his parents’ love, and the love of his parents for his children cannot be compared with the filial piety of women to his parents, because these are two different things.”

Li Xiuyuan gave a courtesy to the old woman: "I also asked my mother-in-law to be prepared psychologically, so that your filial son Lu, after his death, I will fund him to bury him, and support you."

His reward for this mother-in-law was not because of her love for her children, but because she was an honest and reasonable mother.

She cried before and stopped the evil deeds of this idle man called the stone, so it was worth his reward.

Good is good and evil, and Li Xiuyuan believes in this.

"Mother, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I will change, I will filial piety to you, please God, let him not break me."The stone hid in the arms of the old woman, trembling and crying, and did not dare to appear.

Because the thunder of the sky is still rolling, it seems to be looking for an opportunity to fall.

"Mother is here, she will protect you, the stone will be fine."The old woman also hugged her child and did not let go, but sat on the ground crying and crying, and did not want to see her children be killed.

Li Xiuyuan just stood still and silently watching all this.

He looked at the old woman so heartbroken, crying, and his heart was touched.

Even if this stone is no longer bad for his mother, how to scold, how to be mean, but at this moment of life and death, the old woman is still dead to protect her children, not to let their children be killed.

But because of this, can the evil son who wants to kill his mother be forgiven?

Li Xiuyuan's words have clearly expressed his meaning.

cannot be forgiven.

If so a person can be forgiven, what is there justice and goodness in this world?

Li Xiuyuan closed his eyes, and after a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, looked up at the sky, and drank: "Now don't send this evil way to kill your mother, when will it be?"

With his voice falling.

A white thunderstorm in the sky fell quickly, then drilled into the nearby forest and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

“Touched!”

The next moment, a shock came, and suddenly a small mouth of white light appeared on the courtyard wall and flew straight to the stone.

“I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die.”The stone heard the thunder and scream, crying and hiding in the arms of the old woman.

And when he was struggling, his head was exposed, and before the old woman was taken care of, the white light suddenly flashed, and he entered the temple of the stone, and from the other end, he left a thin finger in the old woman's clothes, and finally did not enter the soil, leaving a sulphurous white smoke.

The sound of the stone's cry suddenly stopped, the body was tightly curled together, the face was with the color of fear, and the whole person had lost its breath and no breath.

The mouth of the temple that was run through the lightning became his fatal wound.

“My son.”The old woman saw this moment howling and crying, holding the body of her son who had been killed by lightning.

At this moment, the thunder was extinguished, and the clouds of heaven quickly dispersed.

The bright moonlight also sprinkled on the village again, dispelling the darkness and illuminating everything.