But how to build a better world, which can be explained by ordinary people? He believed in religion, read the Analects, taught as a teacher, became the lord of a land, and killed bandits and bullies. But the traveler found that all this was in vain. Religion cannot solve oppression, books cannot restrain violence, teaching and educating people cannot fill their stomachs, wise leaders cannot put down their swords, and bandits and bullies kill endlessly. Even the hometown of hard work will never change. Human greed will not be curbed by some fear, and a fire is set to death to kill all those who know, and a new wave of rulers in the small mountain village rush to the four directions with a martial arts taught by the traveler to become their soil emperor.

The travelers who were betrayed by their ideals again and again, finally, on a thunderstorm night, the chic traveler who walked through the mountains saw the people and animals struggling in the flood had an epiphany. That's right, it's not you, it's not me, it's the world. Because the world is wrong, the right actions you do will be meaningless. Otherwise, how can we explain the suffering of the good and the longevity of the wicked?

It is this world that brings natural and man-made disasters but does not give people hope to resist. He may have given people the key called Martial Arts, but it was the devil in Pandora's box that was cast first. It would be nice if everyone could do martial arts, if only everyone could do martial arts, the traveler thought.

Thinking about it, he is determined to crush this traveler who distorts the world, and begins his new journey: shattering the old world and creating the ideal new world. The first step is to start with changing the name, books and travelers, is the most cherished thing for my mother, the name "book" is permanently buried deep in my heart, travelers in the direction of the mother's grave in their hometown, straighten up their waists, it is already a legend of extinction: neither good nor evil, the creation of madmen.

This world is very fair, no matter how talented a person is, as long as he is willing to pay the price, he can become a master. The world is also very unfair, and most people don't even have the opportunity to pay the price. Robbing the rich and helping the poor, acting chivalrous and doing righteousness, bodyguards and businessmen, the creation madman who abides by his inner morality uses all means to raise money from legitimate channels, and then opens a martial arts hall to teach his disciples.

The plan for a free martial arts gym went far more smoothly than the creation maniac had imagined at first. The special resource of force is so important to the people of this world, just like water and rice that are necessary for life. But this necessity is often in the hands of big forces, and now it is too tempting for ordinary people to have a good person (fool) teach for free.

Soon, the small ship of the Creation Maniac was full of passengers. However, the madman who dragged his passengers on land found that it was even more difficult to manage his restless apprentices. Once a person obtains a power that does not match the amount of the instrument, he will lose his mind and abuse this power, and if it is a group of people, then a dynamic social group will be formed, commonly known as the "black society", these fellow fellows will quickly learn to form a group, and after the group, it is natural to become the ruler of a place.

Fortunately, these guys are not the master's opponents, although it is very troublesome to kill and kill, but the creation madman is still very patient to solve them one by one, as a warning to the new disciples of the martial arts hall. But the other problem is not so easy to solve.

Again, as mentioned earlier, the world is not fair at all, and every disciple's qualifications are different. The same set of exercises, in the creation madman, and in the man in the small mountain village, are simply two things. No matter how hard the creation maniac tries, he can't handle this natural thing.

Therefore, the creation maniac who was born with great courage decided to disband the martial arts hall until he created a martial arts that everyone could cultivate and everyone could cultivate to the peerless. Since then, the creation madman has started a long journey of stealing teachers, and if he doesn't learn from others, how can he bring forth the new?

Year after year, there are more and more cheats in the hands of the creation maniac, and I feel that the hope of creating an ideal martial arts is getting slimmer and slimmer, but I am just moving forward, but I have never hesitated, because this lonely traveler knows that except for dreams, this world really has nothing to be nostalgic for.

Perhaps it is because God has lived up to his wishes, and the creation madman has finally found a glimmer of hope. It was a very loyal monk, who slipped out of the place of the Nine Heavens Buddha Emperor in the middle of the night, and in order to be able to obtain the Buddha Emperor's martial arts, the creation madman shot mercilessly. Unexpectedly, this person was so unlucky, he was knocked down in mid-air, and the back of his head happened to hit a sharp rock. The creation madman who thought that his efforts were in vain didn't want to provoke the Nine Heavens Buddha Emperor in vain, so he wanted to get out of it, but the next scene made him stop.

A few bloodlines were like small snakes, squirming and crawling into the monk's wounds, and the monk who was supposed to be dead gradually climbed up, thinking that it was some kind of demon magic secret method The creation madman slapped the monk down again with a palm, squatted down and observed carefully, and it was not good to get the Buddha Emperor martial arts, and it was good to get a strange art.

Then the creation maniac was amazed at what he had discovered. It is a kind of almighty flesh and blood, it can perfectly accept all the energy injection, can also be the perfect extraction of energy, if this kind of flesh and blood can replace the human body, then the world has the same qualifications, learn the same martial arts, so as to achieve the equality of human beings, and then create an ideal world The great wish can be realized!

Carefully cultivating this mass of flesh and blood, the creation madman decided to find a safe place to place it, and went to find the owner of the flesh, the evil spirit new giant: the Lord of Calamity.

"It's been a long time, Mom, it's the child who is not filial, and I can't visit you often. Don't worry, the child has been living smoothly in the past few decades, the world you and I are looking forward to, the child has touched its boundary, and when I find it, I will take it to visit you together, and at that time, I will live in seclusion here and never leave you again. "Picking up the stone candlestick in front of the tomb, the creation madman buried the jade bottle containing flesh and blood inside. No formation, no warning, because ordinary is the best cover-up.

Turning around mercilessly, the next stop, the front line of the Holy Evil War where the war is about to break out, the target: the Lord of Calamity. Do you throw yourself into the evil spirits and get the samples you want, or do you support the Confucian saints so that you can defeat the evil spirits and capture the lord of calamity?' The icing on the cake is better than charcoal in the fire, if I make progress, I guess the pedantic guys of the Confucian saints will not tolerate me to carry out my own plan, decided, join the evil spirit! ’

In this way, the wheel of history rolls forward, but it is affected by a certain declining god, and I don't know where it goes, will the Brahma in the future still be Brahma?