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Chapter 60 Sea of ??Bitterness

Chapter 60 Sea of ​​Suffering

Perhaps these people all thought that once he brewed the elixir, he, Lu Hangao, would not only be able to rehabilitate his family, but also become the most respected figure in Qingcheng Mountain, be worry-free, live forever, enjoy all the glory and wealth, and even become the leader of the entire Qingcheng Mountain.

Living fairy!

Ha ha.

The river of love has thousands of feet of waves, and the sea of ​​suffering is ten thousand feet deep.

Life in this world is filled with all sorts of sufferings, including life and death.

We don’t know where suffering comes from, why we suffer, and we don’t know where the end of suffering is.

Isn’t the suffering just because people are never satisfied with the status quo?

Seek to have everything ready, exploit class loopholes, and pursue peace and stability.

After being stable, one wants to be rich; after being rich, one wants to live long; after being long, one longs for health; after being healthy, one hopes for longevity...

In order to fill the hole in his heart, he constantly absorbs benefits and is unwilling to give up anything according to the laws of nature, thus falling into collapse, but for the sake of superficial glory, he always welds the shackles of desire on his body.

Life and death cannot be destroyed, and the cycle cannot be stopped.

Ridiculous, sad, hateful!

He held a string of copper bells in his hand, swinging gently in the air.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the hazy night sky, filled with mist and dust.

Each word contains supreme majesty.

"The way of humanity is indistinct, the way of immortality is vast,

It's a joy to be in the ghost world. It's time to enter the gate of life.

Life is precious in the immortal way, and death is precious in the ghost way."

When the Tao is born, I will live; when the Tao dies, I will die; when I live, he will live; when I die, he will die; conversely, when he dies, I will die too.

His eyes seemed to penetrate the void and reach into the underworld.

His voice is also like a fairy from heaven, with a kind of addictive magic.

Ye Zhaoling covered her head in pain. This old man obviously didn't open his mouth to speak, so how could he make such a loud noise!

My head was shaken!

Mao: The Taoist method of sound transmission is used to transmit sound into secrets. It’s okay, but the voice is loud, and I’m afraid someone with hard of hearing can’t hear it clearly. You just get used to it.

Ye Zhaoling was like a tenant in a strange hotel at this time. She had rented it for a few hours, and the people who came and knocked on the door to sell them all solemnly told her the uniqueness of the products in their hands. However,

In their mouths, brooms are not used to sweep the floor, but are used to fly; toilet pushers are not used to clear sewers, but are used to spit fire; spatulas are not used to cook, but are used to cast spells...

All the rhetoric seems counterintuitive, gods and ghosts emerge one after another, old secrets surface, and people abandon their peaceful lives to pursue things. Is it right?

What about me?

What exactly am I pursuing?

Elixir?

I also pursue immortality, just like these people who kowtow to pray to gods and worship immortals. Am I as fanatical as them?

I have not lost my memory, am I intact, and am I also seeking immortality?

Are they even as unscrupulous as these people?

Ye Zhaoling looked at the black pot with thick smoke, and the tortured face appeared in his mind.

He has no legs, one hand is missing, and old burns have left him unrecognizable.

Four people cannot imagine what this person has relied on to survive to this day in the past forty years.

Don't encourage others to do good unless they have suffered.

In the library in the safe building of the Ye family, there is the most complete record of the fire in the Chen family forty years ago: it was rumored that the Chen family secretly hid the elixir and offended the grandmother. It rained heavily and a fire fell from the sky, burning three houses.

For three days and three nights, no one survived.

In fact, thirty-eight people were brutally massacred. One person survived and appealed to the head of the family, Ye Gong. The head of the family remembered him as the leader of Qinglongmen and dedicated his whole life to help him hide his name. The sea of ​​suffering has no limit, and he advised him to let go.

His name was not recorded, and I only found out his name after asking Zhang Yu.

Chen Qinglong’s family.

Thirty-eight people were eviscerated.

Twenty-eight people died on the spot.

Ten people were buried alive.

The youngest child is only six years old...

The evil of human beings is reflected to the extreme when we understand that "the weeds cannot be wiped out, but they grow again when the spring breeze blows".

When Ye Zhaoling saw this documentary, he still couldn't understand the purpose of "digging out the internal organs" to destroy the body, but now it suddenly dawned on him.

After destroying the body, the first seven souls cannot be restored. The soul has nowhere to stay and cannot find the way to reincarnation. It can only...the soul is scattered.

The way to calm the soul of evil spirits.

But these ten...why can they still...

Ye Zhaoling's teeth chattered together: "...Are these ten all ghosts?"

Mao Tuanzi slowly turned his head and glanced at Ye Zhaoling. This look was full of meaning: What do you understand by the concept of ghost?

Ye Zhaoling was stunned by this question.

People...should have souls, right?

"Ghosts are... people's form after death."

Mao: What’s the difference between saying it and not saying it? I really don’t want to dampen your self-confidence. If you have an arrogant idea and think that human beings are number one in the world and the world should crawl at the feet of human beings, that would be a big mistake.

Wrong.

"I don't understand..." How can this be related to "human beings are the best in the world?"

Mao: I don’t understand? If I tell you that such concepts as ghosts and death are manifestations of human arrogance, stupidity, and self-foolishness, can you accept it? You can’t, because the knowledge you have learned since childhood and how to deal with others

Principles, even the technologies that we have learned about exploring unknown technologies; every bit of it is serving the golden rule of "human beings are supreme". The theories that contradict it make you feel uncomfortable and feel that your noble status as human beings has been compromised.

Here comes the provocation.

Mao: Actually, just open your eyes and take a look. How you treat beggars will be the way something will treat you...

Mao: Of course, I am different from human beings who have slippery feet. I have no intention of laughing at beggars, and I have no intention of becoming a human being. I am just discussing the matter. So, if humans are given a chance to become beggars, 100% of them will not.

Yes, but if you give human beings a chance to become billionaires, have mansions, beautiful cars, beautiful women, and a life of cheating, 100% of them will happily agree.

Mao: This is the arrogance engraved in your human genes.

Mao: What's wrong, relying on your own shallow knowledge and blindly and stubbornly defining the unknown? Do you show strength in the face of weakness and show that your dominance is great? Don't you really have self-knowledge? In the eyes of those things

Here, you are as insignificant as stick insects, but they don’t see you now. When one day...

Mao: You are making up and creating things, and at the same time you are high-sounding. Ghosts and death are just false things that you have created and are unwilling to face up to, and they are just condiments that can convince yourself and the public.

Ye Zhaoling touched its bald head and showed an appreciative smile: "I didn't expect that your concept is quite similar to... It is indeed difficult for others to accept, but don't underestimate human beings. Human beings.

They are intelligent creatures. As long as they are willing to understand, they can still understand roughly."

Mao raised his head, very proud: I don't have such a big head in vain! In our circle, the bigger the head, the smarter. Look! Look! My head is the biggest in the Maomao family! Humph,

My handsome, elegant and suave appearance... suffered a serious blow temporarily, but now that I am bald, I have also become stronger!

Mao: But you are really old, eldest sister, and your eyes are really bad. That old man is surrounded by gloomy energy, reaching up to the sky and covering the moon, and there are countless ghosts and spirits... Well, he is what you humans call a ghost, obviously.

There are thirty-eight, tsk, but they are too entangled with the old man Yang Shen. If you don't tell me, I really almost didn't notice... Tonight, we can't be kind, we can't be kind.

Mao: Hey! What's wrong with you? Hey, hey! Are you okay?

Ye Zhaoling suddenly turned pale, gasped and hugged his head.

The sound of the bells became louder and louder, and the old man's voice became more and more deafening.

"The sky is round and the earth is round, based on yin and yang. Yin and yang are formed. If they go against it, they will fail, and if they go with it, they will succeed."

Mao: Bear with it, there are too many souls who died in vain, and they are all mutilated. If you don't recite the Taoist scriptures louder, I'm afraid they can't hear clearly...

Mao: Although I don’t agree with his point of view, I personally think that the spaghetti should be mixed with No. 42 concrete. Because of the length of the screw, it can easily directly affect the torque of the excavator. You know that? You smash it in.

When it explodes, it will produce a large amount of high-energy proteins in an instant, commonly known as UFO, which will seriously affect economic development and even cause certain nuclear pollution to the Pacific Ocean and the charger.

Ye Zhaoling endured the pain, took out his waistband and tied Maoduanzi's mouth.

This guy's trash talk is so suspicious.

Mao: Even if I don’t open my mouth to speak, you can still hear my voice! How about it! Are you angry? Are you angry?

"I'm so mad at the Three Gorges Dam. If you don't shut up, I'll shave your hands and feet! If you don't believe me, you can try it!"

Mao Tuanzi closed his eyes: If you try, you will die...

(End of chapter)


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