The land under the street lights was empty. Ye Duhong was able to gaze at the land because it was illuminated by the street lights at night.

Grandpa Niu left and went home. Before Grandpa Niu left, he told Ye Duhong that there was a hotel three kilometers ahead where he could stay. But what is interesting is that among the four directions, southeast, northwest, and northwest, which one is the front?

But Ye Duhong guessed that Grandpa Niu was talking about the direction where the street lights were. According to Grandpa Niu’s habit, he walked backwards when going home, and walked forward when going to the direction of the street lights. He used to often walk forward and put himself

He sold his cattle and sheep, and then gave almost all the money to the bad guys among the bad guys.

Ye Duhong was still sitting on the ground. He didn't want to spend the night on the ground. The ground was not a place to sleep. Cows and sheep could lie down on the ground and sleep there all night without any problem, but people could not.

Ye Duhong was going to find a hotel tonight. He wanted to go in the direction where the street lights were. Just as Grandpa Niu said, there was a hotel three kilometers ahead.

Ye Duhong was thinking about something. There are many organizations in the world. Some organizations are bad organizations. They can ask for money from people who are weaker than them. Like the bad people here, they form gangs and form groups in this area.

Bullies, asking people like Grandpa Niu for money. This is a situation.

Another situation is that some people who do not do bad things are afraid that others will frame them or frame them for doing bad things. Originally, they did not ask people like Grandpa Niu for money, but they were framed, so the good people who were framed were severely punished.

However, such a blow was wrong. It was supposed to hit the bad guys, but it hit the good guys because the good guys were framed.

Too many people worry about falling into a pothole while walking on the road, worrying about not traveling smoothly, or encountering various disasters. Everyone wants to be safe and does not want to fall to death under a cliff while walking. This is okay.

Understood.

It is precisely because people are worried about their own safety. They are like Grandpa Cow, cowering. When they encounter bad people, they ask him to hand over money. He will hand over money. If the bad people ask him to hand over food, he will hand over food. If the bad people ask him to hand over food, he will hand over food.

If he hands over his daughter, he will hand over his daughter.

A person like this who doesn't cause trouble and is submissive may not necessarily have a safe life. If he blindly succumbs to others, he may sometimes be framed. Originally, he was the victim, and his money was plundered by others, but he was framed as someone plundering others.

People who have money are therefore wrongly struck.

Because Lanlu Country has just recovered, gangs are running rampant in various parts of the country, bad people are in power, and good people are always hurt.

Many people are unwilling to talk about these real situations in the world. They avoid talking because they are afraid that they will say something wrong, offend someone, or violate someone's royal law.

In this place, it is very possible to become a person like Grandpa Niu. Not only that, such cowards are mostly afraid of death. Afraid of death, afraid of being bullied, afraid of being hurt, afraid of this, afraid of that. A dignified man is afraid like a

A shy little girl.

Ye Duhong said that he wanted to transform people, and people like Grandpa Niu and all other people were the targets of his transformation.

In Ye Duhong's eyes, everyone should be transformed. This topic is very interesting. No one is perfect. No one is born perfect. Since there is imperfection, there is room for progress towards perfection and there are those who can be transformed.

Room, this is almost the truth.

Ye Duhong knows that in the real world, there are always some people who are afraid of being hurt, afraid of death, and afraid of disaster. Therefore, such people dare not say anything related to sensitive topics. I won't talk about those sensitive topics.

I am safe, at least not that dangerous. But there is a problem that needs to be pointed out, that is, when there are sensitive topics that require beautiful things to drive away the bad, if everyone does not touch them, then,

How can the world become better?

To talk about a very specific thing, let's say that in a school class, there is a student who loves to spit and fight. This student often spits on other students' desks and takes pleasure in such pranks.

Spitting behavior like this is not beautiful, but spitting is a sensitive topic. Where is the sensitivity? You cannot talk about spitting. Any student who dares to say it will be spit on.

His classmates and his helpers were beaten up.

Originally, there should be someone who advocated a beautiful soul to talk about the spitting problem. It was wrong to criticize that classmate and criticize him for spitting on other people's desks. However, every classmate is a child who is afraid in his heart, and he is afraid of himself.

Being hurt, afraid of death, afraid of getting sick, afraid of fainting, afraid of catching a cold, I dare not stand up to accuse the spitting student, or even dare to speak out about spitting.

, then, an interesting situation emerged. Obviously, on the issue of spitting, good things are needed to disperse bad things, and a person who advocates good things needs to stand up, but everyone is worried about their own safety, and everyone

If you don't speak, the student who spits will continue to spit on other people's desks, and bad things will exist for a long time.

Ye Duhong sat on the dirt floor, thinking about these questions in his heart. He came to the conclusion that people should have a beautiful heart, and everything should develop towards beauty.

Things are just like people. Nothing is perfect. As people often say, things often go wrong in life. This just illustrates the truth that everyone's life is imperfect, but people can pursue perfection.

The pursuit of perfection requires people not to be afraid of death or being hurt. This does not require people to die or to endure disasters. It just requires people not to be afraid and to be fearless in their hearts. This is the first step.

The second step is to identify all the bad things in the world and be brave enough to speak out.

The purpose of doing all this is to make everything in the world develop in the direction of perfection.

Ye Duhong is the king of the Great Manor Country. During the Star Wars, he did many great things. His friends Meng Hai, Huo Mao, Ma Cha, Niu Donkey, Hei Xiongzi, Black Star, White Star, Hu Zi, etc.

, have done big and small things. In fact, in Ye Duhong's view, there are no big or small things, only important and unimportant. Many things he has done before, he thinks are important, for example, there is an old woman

It was very inconvenient to walk, so Ye Duhong helped her cross the road.

Meng Hai once led workers on strike, assassinated aliens, organized riots in the city, and severely beat captured soldiers. Many things in the past seemed like a bunch of mess to Meng Hai now.

His heart was in turmoil, he wanted to be calm, and he didn't want to continue living a life of mixed emotions, so he left the army and stopped working in the army.

Let’s talk about the current situation in Ye Duhong. He was sitting on the dirt and saw the street lamp. He heard from Grandpa Niu that some people from the street lamp manufacturing factory were looking for trouble because everyone used Tianyixing street lamps.

, some street lamp manufacturers on the earth are facing great threats and are under great pressure from reality. This is also an interesting thing.

Street lights are very interesting. Ye Duhong heard Meng Hai talk about his experience. Before Meng Hai, at first, he didn't know there were lights on the road. There was a light at home, and his family was always worried about the electricity consumption. If he got one on the road,

Lights, that would cost a lot of electricity. Later, Meng Hai saw street lights. There was not just one street light, but there were street lights on both sides of the street. Those street lights were like two rows of trees. There were so many street lights.

At night, Meng Hai lay on the bed and stretched his head out of the cold window with his face facing up. He saw the road downstairs extending into the distance and the yellow street lights on both sides.

Indeed, in Meng Hai's memory, there are two types of street lights, one is the yellow one, which is not very bright, but not dark either, and the other is the white one, which is extremely bright.

Ye Duhong didn't know why, but he suddenly remembered the experience Meng Hai had told. Then he suddenly thought that he and Meng Hai hadn't seen each other for a long time, and that he was an old friend of his.

He stood up from the dirt floor and slapped his butt. Why? Because there was dirt on his butt.

He passed the street lamp, and the light of the street lamp shone on his head. He looked up at the street lamp, and the light of the street lamp shone on his eyes. He continued to move forward. Just now, he walked from darkness to light, and then from light again.

He entered the darkness. He knew that there should be a hotel ahead of him. It was only three kilometers away. If he walked there step by step, he could also see what was on the way to the hotel.

Ye Duhong walked a kilometer when he suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "Oh!" He found that he didn't take his sword. The Wanderer's Sword was a very precious sword. He actually forgot to bring it with him and left it behind just now.

On the dirt floor where I was sitting, why did I forget the sword?

Ye Duhong didn't say anything. He turned around and walked back. He couldn't throw away the sword. He must not throw it away. He was going to get the sword. He was afraid that someone would walk by and take away his sword. He

He had to go back, so he started running. He ran back. The distance of one kilometer was not long, and he ran very fast.

Running in the dark night, he wanted to retrieve the Wanderer's Sword. The Wanderer's Sword that he had worked so hard to get was lost, and he would be extremely sad.

Ye Duhong is not a person who forgets things easily. He does not have amnesia, but he was thinking too much just now. He forgot to bring his sword for a moment, got up in a hurry, and walked in a hurry. After walking for a kilometer, he realized that he did not bring his sword, and he also

I thought it was funny, but I was anxious, so I ran quickly.

He ran all the way in the dark night, and the trees on the road were still falling leaves. There were crows on the trees, and there were flocks of crows standing on the branches, which made people feel scared, because the birds would poop, and people were underneath them.
Chapter completed!