ask the world

Not afraid of poverty, sorrow and joy, but most afraid of the coldness of human nature. For ordinary people like Ying, especially the ordinary people who can be said to be useless, it is actually very easy to be satisfied. Such people are often deprived of such simple things. Since they have nothing, what is there to be afraid of?

I am willing to cut myself to pieces, dare to pull the emperor off the horse, if there is no way out, I will kill Qingtian.When the emperor is angry, millions of corpses are buried in rivers of blood. Although the anger of ordinary people is small, who can say that one person will not be able to reverse the world?

Speaking of which, the village where Shadow lives actually has a very simple name called Shancun, which means that every family is kind and friendly.Indeed, except for a few special people, most of the villagers in Shan Village are kind to others. People from other villages never have to worry about food and lodging when they enter the village. This is really an incomprehensible thing.

The human heart is indeed an abyss with no limit. If you try to fill it with truth and kindness, it will only make it get used to it and become a matter of course. It will never reach the bottom.

Enduo will raise eyes, and love will become cold. In the end, they are used to it. If there is no kindness and righteousness at the beginning, there will be no kindness and ungratefulness.

When the people from Shancun came back that evening, they saw only mottled blood on the ground, and Li Shitou had disappeared on the ground, and this person never appeared again in the next few months.At the beginning, the people in Shancun occasionally mentioned this person as an after-dinner conversation or a joke, but as time went on, it seemed that everyone had forgotten him, and it was just a boring laugh to mention him occasionally.

One day, a man in black robe came to Shancun. This man in black robe was wearing a pitch-black cloak, even his face was covered, except for a pair of blood-red eyes.When the man in black entered the village, hundreds of houses collapsed before he raised his hand, and the good village was turned into ruins.

After that, it took less than a stick of incense for the black-robed man to arrest the whole village in an open space, and then use extremely cruel methods to mutilate all the people in Shan Village first, and then take a wine pot to pour, killing every time they poured a cup One person, tortured and killed in front of everyone in the village.

Either shatter limbs and kill with hundreds of swords; or skin and bones to kill; or shatter the whole body to kill. On that day, Shancun was like a purgatory on earth, and the sound of shouts spread for dozens of miles, it was really tragic.

In the end, no one survived in Shancun, and they were all tortured and killed by the men in black.At that time, every time the man in black robe killed a person, he would look up to the sky and laugh at that person when he was dying, until the man died and could not rest in peace. After killing all the people in Shancun, the man in black robe lifted his cloak to reveal a very ordinary face, If it weren't for those blood-red eyes, ordinary people would definitely think that this man is an extremely honest farmer.

The man in the black robe is Li Shitou, who disappeared back then. He was rescued by someone that day and was given a practice method called "One Thought Makes a Power". How deep is the momentum, and Li Shitou's obsession with this world that does not distinguish between good and evil is enough to shake the world, how can it not be powerful?

In addition to martial arts, there is also the way of mind. Martial arts can shake the world with its own power, or it can melt the general trend of the world, while the way of mind can take advantage of the general trend of the world to finally transcend. The two can't say who is stronger and who is weaker. The way is ten thousand Different routes lead to the same goal, and in the end it is just a road.

The two ways of practicing martial arts are mostly accumulated gradually over time and gradually become successful. For martial arts, as long as there is no problem with the root and talent, more perseverance and kung fu will always have certain results.

Mindfulness practice is different. Mindfulness practice attaches great importance to the original mind and obsession. If the original mind and obsession are not clear enough, it is impossible to enter and practice at all. After the introduction, it is basically difficult to move forward, but once you move forward, you can often cross a big realm in one step. Back then, Guanzang was enlightened and went directly from a second-rank Nianxiu to a first-rank Buddha in one step, which was amazing to the world.

Most people in the Jianghu practice martial arts, only those of the Four Sects who are very particular about their original vows can practice Nianxiu, and the shadow of Jianghu is actually a Nianxiu, and a Nianxiu of the first rank.

Obsession does not distinguish between good and evil, but only oneself. For the shadow, his obsession is the hatred left to him by this world and those people. This hatred is the seed of cultivation. The shadow of the rivers and lakes that everyone fears in the rivers and lakes is the honest man Li Shitou.

The shadow of the rivers and lakes never distinguishes between good and evil in killing people in the rivers and lakes, and never cares whether it is reasonable or not. It seems that the people he kills are just for venting and liking, and there is no other reason.

There is always a reason to kill, and you will always avoid touching a forbidden area in your heart more or less. It is normal for you to be reluctant to kill people who are similar to yourself, but when you meet those honest people who are the same as yourself, Shadow can't help it. Send them a ride, not for other reasons, just to prevent them from continuing to suffer in such a world.

It is nonsense to say that the shadow kills people for the sake of happiness. In fact, the blood red in the shadow's eyes becomes deeper every time he kills someone, and the world he sees becomes more and more like a blood mist. This feeling is indescribable. Uncomfortable, but he still wants to continue killing.

Since this world bred these disgusting human hearts, if he kills one, there will be one less. Although he can't kill them all, it would be better if the world has less animal air after all, so it is worth killing him.

The shadow of the rivers and lakes will go back to Shancun every day. Since he slaughtered the whole village, the village has become gloomy and wailing at night. The scene of the barren village and the wild mound in the ghost novel.

The shadow in a black robe sat on the ruined wall overgrown with wild grass, and poured himself a bottle of the cheapest burning knife in his hand.Under the hazy moonlight, the weeds swayed and the wind was trembling, and there were intermittent crying and shouting sounds in my ears. Hearing these calls, Shadow looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter was also miserable.

"It turns out that the shadow of Jianghu, who is known as the murderer in the legend, is not completely insensitive." Suddenly, a young female voice came from such a desolate wilderness. The lady is average.

"It's true to kill people without blinking an eye, and it's true to be insensitive. It's really strange. Today, someone took the initiative to seek death. Do you know how wonderful it is to experience death for yourself?" The black-clothed shadow drank another glass of wine to the moon, Then he turned his head to look at the woman who was sitting on a bluestone in the barren mound not far away.

The woman was wearing a white fur dress, with two white velvet strips tied on her head, her whole face was delicate and graceful, and the woman was half sitting on the bluestone with a graceful figure, and the protruding and curling places were all very graceful. The most important thing is that the woman sitting there has a natural and lazy air, as if the woman sitting on the head of the bed is alluring.

"The bloody world is not good-looking, isn't it? When you think about it, will you be able to kill your own soul if you kill it in the end?" The lazy woman who looked like a white cat opened her mouth casually. The shadow in black stood up abruptly, and then pushed his palm towards the girl.

In the hazy moonlight, a blood-colored palm grows big against the wind, blood drips from the bloody palm, and the sound of wailing is endless. The surrounding air seems to be infected by the thick bloody smell and then stagnates, followed by a gust of blood. The air machine locked the girl firmly.

The momentum of the bloody applause was getting bigger and bigger, and when it finally approached the girl, the surrounding withered grass and ruins were blown up by the wind of the bloody palm, the sky was full of storms, the ground was deep, and a single palm could kill a person. For so many years, few people could do it. Surviving under the bloody palm of the shadow, it seems that the girl will follow in her footsteps.

"Xuexia eight hundred miles, the son returns to Yuling, isn't the shadow of the rivers and lakes going to Yuling?" Seeing the majestic and murderous blood palm girl still half-sitting lazily on the bluestone, she lightly opened her red lips , Said such a sentence lightly in the mouth.

"Who are you?" After hearing the girl's words, the shadow suddenly waved his hand, and the bloody giant palm like Shura's palm collapsed suddenly, as if it had never appeared before.

"I don't remember my real name, but someone called me a kitten, so just be a kitten," the girl said with a faint smile on her graceful face, and then she couldn't help but look up at Yu Yu. The direction of the mausoleum, she knew that the person was in that direction, and she should be going upstairs now.