"Do you know why people live?" In the outside world, Ling Yun's body that had been deshelled, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, there was a question in the dark.

Why do people live?

Everyone can give a lot of reasons, and everyone can't say anything.

It seems that life is not so nostalgic, but death is not so cute, which makes people feel respectful, and they can only live without knowing the so-called so-called.

To live, maybe you don't need a reason, it's just a mess of life.

However, everyone has a lot of desires in life, but everyone understands that most of the things they desire are out of reach, otherwise they would not be so longing.

In that life, the greatest hope is always a dream that cannot be realized, and it is too easy to wake up.

If even the dream dries up, the original painful life has become numb, and there is no longer a pursuit, and it becomes a dreamless life, without pain and joy.

There is only disillusionment after the dream has dried, and everything is in disillusionment, and the taste is lost.

For Ling Yun, living may just be a natural thing, no one will think about why they are alive, just like no one will think about why they want to die, after all, people always have to die, and they will not change because of thinking.

To live is to live.

For example, he himself, such as the abbot, he is full of sin and blood, but he is also as strong as a grass seed under a stone, strong as an immortal evil spirit, always able to be born again in the spring breeze, and the desire for life is as much as the disgust of death.

What life is not so longing for life as it is to hate death?

If the innocent women who died brutally under the abbot's command were given a chance, how could they choose to die? There are so many attachments in the world, and so many dreams, they have not yet done one by one, and how sad it is to leave early!

Is it only the life of the abbot that is considered a life? Is the life of those women inferior?

There is inequality in the world, and only death is a fair judgment for all.

Only by sending the abbot to the face of death and accepting the verdict can the red in those dirt rest in peace.

Why do people live? There will never be an answer.

Those who are just alive and have exhausted their strength, those who have exhausted their strength and still inevitably die, do not know the answer, and also want to live well.

"Why do you want to destroy other people's dreams?" Lingyun's primordial spirit woke up and said in a deep voice.

"What? Are you stupid by the whip? What dreams are not dreams, I will tell you, little Wang Ba Lamb, today you are dead, and you still want to have a beautiful dream, next life!" The abbot opened his body widely, and the inky black aura suddenly stirred like a sea, almost drowning the entire void world.

And the Lingyun Yuanshen, which is as weak as a red dot, in a purple aura, the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings, like a small boat in the huge waves, so weak and helpless, drifting in the thousands of miles of rivers and seas.

"Since you are obsessed, I can only destroy you completely!" Ling Yun said in a low voice, as if he saw a ray of light in the void, shining in his heart.

"It's not my line, you still wants to destroy me, it's so funny, hahahahaha, didn't I hear me right? You're going to destroy me! Say it again!" the abbot laughed wildly.

"If you don't come to your senses, I'll destroy you!" Ling Yun said again.

The abbot's wild laughter suddenly stopped, and became extremely fierce, and the inky black aura seemed to stretch out a giant hand, grabbed Ling Yun, and roared angrily: "Look for death!"

The black giant hand waved, as fast as lightning, and instantly held Ling Yun's primordial spirit in his hand, but Ling Yun didn't struggle at all, let him hold it.

The abbot drove the aura and turned into countless sharp swords, all of which stabbed at Lingyun's primordial spirit.

Those swords were all aura transformations, and once they came into contact with the Lingyun Yuan Shen, they could tear them apart and shatter them into countless small and faint Yuan Shen, which were easily absorbed by the abbot.

He didn't want to completely destroy Ling Yun's form and spirit, this kind of soul scattering, it would not do him any good at all, it would only give him a short-term pleasure of revenge, he wanted to absorb Ling Yun's Yuan Shen bit by bit, and become a material for strengthening himself, and become a more powerful existence, even more powerful than that person.

In his heart, the crane immortal, his own brother, always has a sense of alienation, he has not studied well since he was a child, he is greedy and aggressive, while his younger brother is excellent in character and learning, and after graduation, he became a prison guard, and he has nothing to do, nothing to do, stay at home and gnaw at the old, and is always reprimanded and scolded by his parents.

No matter who you are, always in the shadow of your parents' reprimand, you can always hear an excellent name, and as a contrast, let yourself fall into a more humble situation, that name, will only become a bigger shadow.

Therefore, the abbot has always had an indescribable taste in his heart for this excellent younger brother, loving him when he was young, but alienating him when he grew up, and even having some indescribable awe for the clothes of the prison guard.

The conflict erupted on a dark night, and the younger brother, who came home to visit his parents, became the fuse, and under the harsher reprimand of his parents, the abbot slammed the door and rushed into the pouring rain.

While sheltering from the rain under the eaves of a shop, the abbot met the woman who opened the door to take out the garbage, and her front-convex and backward-warped figure stimulated his bestiality, smashed the glass door, stripped the woman of essence, and vented it wantonly, but he could not find a pool of red blood on the back of the woman's head, and there was no breath under her nose.

Desperation made him even more impulsive, robbed several shops, and embarked on the path of exile.

During this period, when the younger brother of the prison guard was suspended for investigation, he took the initiative to contact him and persuaded him to surrender, and finally fled in the mountains for ten days.

Then, the abbot was thrown into this world of motes, enjoying hundreds of thousands of years of imprisonment.

In the underground purgatory, the boiling magma and the scorching breath on his face made the abbot almost dying, and after a long time, he also adapted to the environment here, and 10,000 years passed in a flash.

People, in despair, have no hope, but they can live another kind of comfort.

When his younger brother appeared in front of him, he had a hard mouth, and said, "In addition to being a little hot here, there are some insects biting me, nothing bad", but he couldn't help but shed tears, there were only white bones on his face, and the meat had been eaten clean by insects, and he hadn't had time to grow it yet.

That's hope, the first time in his eyes, the younger brother has become an embodiment of hope, the two people have been estranged for many years, and this moment has become so close.

Once, the abbot also fantasized about surpassing his younger brother, but when he knew that he didn't have that ability, he was willing to fall, and even hated his younger brother, the person who always had a righteous face, it was really hateful, and at this moment, he knew that two people, after all, were brothers, and the family affection that blood was thicker than water flowed forever in the two people's bodies.