There is nothing to be sad about.

There is nothing to sing about.

Everything seems to be taken for granted, whether it is mythologized by posterity, or revered as a treasure by posterity, everything is meaningless, just like the world itself.

Meaningless noise, meaningless conversation, meaningless sinking......

Even cultivating immortals, who are destined to reach the end, is meaningless.

Everything was tedious, and the air was filled with disgusting filth.

The disgust that welled up from the bottom of my heart could not be suppressed, and the ignorant women wore luxurious and luxurious clothes, and the best jade jade with a jade-like light was worn in the most conspicuous area of the body. An unattainable existence like a white swan.

It's really boring and ignorant to the extreme.

How could there be such an extremely disgusting existence in this world?

It was the monk who led the spiritual pet to bomb the street, looking like the greatest arrogance of the great man of heaven and earth, and he swaggered along with his pacing, like the stars and the moon like the king of heaven and the king of heaven.

Look at the boring atmosphere around you.

I feel a heartfelt discomfort.

If there is only emptiness in this world, then what is the concept of its existence?

Su Liang didn't know.

This is what he has always adhered to.

Meaningless days don't want to be repeated.

Such a time of depravity and depravity is like living up to these joyful years.

Years, what a beautiful word.

The sound alone is exciting to the point of trembling.

Time, I'll be looking for you soon.

There must be something there, something very interesting, something exciting, it must be something real, there must be something really eternal there.

It was undoubtedly beautiful.

On the streets of the Falling Snow Emperor City, Su Liang walked with his head down, the hair on his forehead covered his gaze, making it look slightly dark, and his thin figure looked like a tender willow by the stream, as if a gust of wind could blow it down.

Su Liang is not handsome and sunny, on the contrary, Su Liang will feel that he is very dark and gloomy at a glance, so that he is about to condense into substance, and even passers-by who rub shoulders will feel inexplicable palpitations.

Su Liang is just a casual cultivator.

Su Liang stopped in the middle of the walking passers-by.

Looking down from the high sky, you will clearly feel that the passers-by around you are all dark, and only Su Liang has the concept of color.

Su Liang was a little negative, hesitating, and trembling.

Just like the existence of this world itself, everything is so boring, everything is so boring.

What you want to pursue is undoubtedly the true right path, which is called eternal, which is the only truth that exists between heaven and earth.

Su Liang bit his thumb.

For this, all sacrifices are worth it and are inevitable.

Everything is for the true truth.

The things that are truly worthy of praise, the things that make people happy.

The passers-by on the streets are just ignorant depraved people who are in pursuit of ordinary things, and the existence of being able to walk with them is certain.

So.

Su Liang thought and thought.

How to turn into the east wind and make spring come?

"If not, why not create it yourself. ”

The man said.

Yes, I'm not alone.

There are people who are convinced that their ideas are correct.

What a beautiful figure that was.

It's an exciting and sobbing thought.

Over the years, I didn't think about it.

Could it be that together with himself, unconsciously, the atmosphere rendered by the degenerate has changed invisibly?

What a beautiful idea.

What a delightful thought.

It's like opening the door to a new world.

Su Liang sneered.

"New life is born out of destruction, and the world is created by the victors. ”

"Only if you win can you have the qualifications to change the world. ”

How wonderful the man's words were! Just a few words made his whole body boil, his blood welled, and he even cried with joy.

What an eternal truth!

It must be a real person who really exists, is based in the world, and is a real person!

It's not like these are just ignorant mortals who only pursue the glitz and glamour of the mortals, just degenerates, and only know how to show off.

It must be the pursuit of the true avenue, the truth that stands on the apex of the world.

That figure made me dizzy.

Su Liang walked, his body trembling with excitement.

Even the dirty atmosphere smells a little better.

Sure enough, companions are still necessary.

That's the source of firmness.

That's proof that you really exist in the world.

It is also the belief that has been held in my heart all the way to today.

That's someone like me!

There's not much left.

They were all killed by themselves.

Because.

The assimilation of the degenerate cannot be tolerated.

That's proof that it's not firm enough.

Even he was shaken by it several times.

The minority always obeys the majority, and the minority will always be regarded as an alien existence, and will be privately identified as crazy and stupid. Subjected to ridicule and torture, cold-eyed and mocked.

The world is filthy, so filthy that it's disgusting.

We want to build a new world where everyone can live in harmony!

It's imminent.

One day later, I don't know how many innocent companions will be humiliated and bullied.

This is something that Su Liang can't tolerate.

Su Liang was very angry.

These damned depraved.

How dare you act so boldly.

Yes, the truth of this world is always chilling.

Why, we don't grow up carefree, bloom in flowers and songs, and release in joyful days.

Why.

Isn't this world fair?

Why.

If you throw it yourself, you will be treated as an outlier.

Su Liang couldn't understand.

I can't understand the world as it really is.

Therefore, it should be rewritten as a pure land where everyone is full of laughter.

There will be no sorrow or pain.

It's full of joy and flowers.

There are countless living beings living in harmony.

No more killing and looting.

The concept of the sage that he has always upheld, he is so beautiful and distant, like an unreachable sky, you can only gaze at its blue color, but you can't touch it.

Always.

Su Liang was very sad.

Su Liang didn't know when he would be able to touch the blue.

For this reason, all sacrifices are for the sake of justice.

What is born out of destruction is undoubtedly a new life.

In the deepest depths of despair, there is undoubtedly hope.

The hope that emerges from the dust, it is so dazzling.

Just thinking about it makes people shudder.

Inability to control yourself.

As long as you have cultivation, you can rewrite the world.

What an eternal word.

As long as they are weak, they will be oppressed and bullied.

Therefore, as long as it is strong, it is fine.

What a simple thing.

As long as you have a cultivation that is above the mortal dust.

As long as you are firm enough.

As long as you are not assimilated by the degenerate.

As long as you are firm enough.

It's worth it.

It's damn vibes.

I don't know how many fellow travelers are numb.

In the days of being bullied, I was secretly sad, and there was never a day to come out.

Bound to common sense, trapped by the shackles of rules.

Common sense in this world.

Nauseating.

It is also his worst enemy.

Common sense.

The degenerate think that the world in which they exist is the true direction, so they burn, kill, loot, and do all kinds of evil, but they still claim to be the way of sages. If the wanton slaughter of living beings is considered merciful, then what is the companion who is regarded as an alien and is wantonly played.

Is it a demon who destroys the world?

Because he and his companions are evil demons, they are so-called aliens.

But aren't all human beings?

But aren't all living beings?

Why is that?

What is the rationale for this?

Therefore.

Common sense is wrong.

Since it is wrong, I will correct it.

In a world where there is no killing, any living being can coexist.

What a world to look forward to.

Everyone was peaceful and peaceful.

Everyone is gentle and kind.

This is true of all living beings.

As long as you have strength, you can do it.

There is no longer a world where the weak are bullied.

Even living beings do not become a world of domestic animals.

What you must have, can be equally correct on the other side.

There must be somewhere in the world.

A world where all living things live in harmony.

If not, as the man said.

Create it yourself.

Su Liang's eyes were full of sadness.

Gaze at the pedestrians coming and going.

The smiles on the faces of the companions were good, and Su Liang could clearly feel the forced smile. That clown-like smile like a mask.

Whether it is true happiness in the heart, it is only temporary, and the so-called time is not eternal, so it is all false and empty.

Everyone is very lonely.

Everybody is waiting for yourself to give them liberation.

Su Liang couldn't wait.

The expectant looks of those passers-by, Su Liang could clearly feel it.

I want to break free from the shackles of everyday life.

Want to break the rules.

Yes, it seems.

Everyone is bullied.

Su Liang could feel it from their expressions.

Supplication, prayer.

I want to escape from today's daily life.

The infinite reincarnation called the everyday is so disgusting.

In the everyday life of being bullied forever.

Tortured and ridiculed.

All of this.

What is it that you do?

Do you want to impose the weight you carry on others just for the sake of your own momentary ease?

It's disgusting.

Because it is strong, it can do whatever it wants.

Because it is strong, it can arbitrarily shift the weight to the weak.

Because it is weak, the weak should have no choice but to accept it.

Isn't the weight equal?

Su Liang gradually drifted away.

Under the lofty sky, the golden rays of noon fell on the bluestone slabs that were still wet, and the cool breeze gently rose, and there were fallen leaves. And stepping on the fallen leaves is a slightly weak back.

Su Liang stared at the whirlpool of aura gathering in the sky.

All sacrifices are necessary.

For the real future.

For the real idea.

For the sake of true kindness.

For the sake of real common sense.

It's worth it.