Section 169 Square inch
Faith is a mysterious, idealistic thing.
There are countless religions in this universe, with different doctrines and different beliefs. But in the final analysis, it is a kind of spiritual guidance, and its principle is that I believe in it, so I am there. As long as you believe, then you will have explosive power. It doesn't matter if the goal is good or evil.
Love is a faith......
Evil too.
Robbie's letter is pure...... So pure that it can't be mixed with a trace of impurities. But he is not pure, that is, his faith has no purpose. In the past, black-robed priests walked the battlefield with a smile, blonde hair flying and clothes fluttering. Bringing peace to the war dead and soothing the souls of the wounded has become a landscape in the hearts of many people. But who knew that Pastor Lu Dao did not have a real God in his heart?
My lord is not the lord......
I believe in the Lord's word, in doctrine, and in the goodness of the Lord.
But I don't believe in the Lord, everyone is his own Lord.
This is Robbie's faith, and he believes not in an ethereal god, but in the righteousness, goodness, and light that the image spreads.
So when he found that he couldn't place his spirit on that void idol, he didn't hesitate to make a move and kill the god!
Alpha was very unlucky, originally according to his original teachings, Robbie, a believer, should not hesitate to let go and let him break in. But he did not know the way, and Robbie absorbed the doctrine he advocated, but rejected the foolish loyalty he insisted on. As a pastor, you should spread light to the world, not for glory or praise. Although bloody killings, bullets rained down, begging for redemption and liberation. Do not ask for forgiveness.
Robbie faithfully fulfilled his oath and carried out his faith.
The price is ...... His betrayal.
Blood, corpses, death, rebirth? Where is the pursuit of a pastor? Sunshine and night, isn't it the transition of day and night? Robbie looked up at the white clouds in the sky, his eyes wandering.
"I believe it. I get. ”
The blood pupil looked at him silently, at this companion who had accompanied him from beginning to end, a loyal ally. He also reached out and grabbed a stalk of grass and put it in his mouth.
"Lucifer."
"Huh?"
"I've heard him say that."
"It's a sin." Robbie replied. But there was a wry smile on his face. "It's a taboo in our religion. He was the first archangel, the closest 'man' to God. But he later rebelled against God and went to hell. So in later popes, many people saw him as the leader of the devil, Satan. ”
"So is he Satan?" Blood Pupil asked?
"Does it matter?" Robbie's answer was also interesting. "Angels and demons, good and evil. Who can tell? The so-called gods and demons are just imaginary distinctions of ordinary people. But for us......"
Robbie lowered his head and looked at his white hands. and the golden runes that appear and disappear on it. Said word by word.
"The result is justice."
"............" Blood Pupil was speechless, but in his heart he agreed with Robbie's words. In fact, to the point where worldly likes and dislikes don't matter anymore. The so-called justice and evil are mostly used to talk about jokes. Whoever really believes is a fool. What is Justice? Force! What is Evil? Quantity!
Force! Victory! Only the victors have the power to write the books of history, and the so-called good and evil are nothing more than hymen to decorate until the results appear.
Who would believe it? Who wants to believe it?
"Are you Lucifer?"
"I'm not."
"Do you want to be Lucifer?"
"If that follows me throughout, then I do." Robbie looked up at the sky. Reached out and made a cross on his chest. "As I have heard, death is the way back to sin. Flames burned in the sky, and meteorites rained down on the earth. The Lamb of our Lord is wandering in the flames of war, and that is the last and the punishment. Guilt and blame. Who occupies heaven under the darkness, above the wasteland? ”
"I cannot shirk the sins of life. O glorious light...... It is a barrier to darkness. The endless darkness...... It's a bridge to light......"
"I'm in hell and looking up to heaven."
In the sun, Robbie lowered his eyes. His body was trembling slightly. Golden runes began to appear on the left half, but gray and black on the right. But his expression was more and more peaceful, as if sleeping in the arms of the Lord, like an instant, like an eternity.
"In this body, I look to the Father who is in heaven."
"I am willing to bear the suffering of all beings."
"May all beings be equal and free, and may children bask in the glory of the Lord."
"I can enter the path of blood."
"No forgiveness."
A low prayer that seems to resonate with heaven and earth. Robbie's body trembled slightly, as if he was suffering unimaginable pain. This pain is not physical, but spiritual, his torture of self, his search for deep inner responsibility.
The blood pupil looked at him silently, not stopping.
Because he knows that this is the real Robbie, the big boy who is forever bathed in the sun and has a smile on his face. The so-called sin and punishment, justice and evil, are too far away from him. In fact, deep down in Robbie's heart, he doesn't like the general righteousness of the universe, the cycle of life, all he likes is a lawn and a church.
And the carefree children in front of the church.
Children's laughter......
The blood pupil raised her head and looked at the sun in the sky. His gaze became misty. All...... It's all so far away, as if it's out of reach......
What a square inch of land......
That's the truth.
What a great truth, what universal justice. It's all rhetoric. In this world, the place where people can really be at peace is only a square inch. Robbie is like that, why isn't he?
In the breeze, the blood pupil's hair fluttered slightly, and he was silent for a long time, watching the stream flowing at his feet, and then said after a while.
"This world does not rotate by the will of individuals."
"So I'm waiting." Robbie replied. The gaze is equally misty. "Because I believe that one day, my wish will come true."
He sat up and repeated earnestly to the blood pupil. "It has to happen."
"Good." Blood Pupil smiled as well, and he looked into Robbie's gaze with a serious promise. "If one day, I can really reach the goal, then I promise,"
"Is this a promise?" Robbie asked with a smile.
"Yes." The blood pupil replied.
He didn't say anything more, for he knew that by this time the language had pale and weak. Promises are not meant to be spoken, they are meant to be made......
He carries the dark side of the universe, isn't it the light of the universe?
When the world is reduced to darkness, who can define the darkness? At this moment, the blood pupil suddenly understood Diapols and the meaning of the abyss......
From darkness to purity,
While they were pondering, there was a sound in their ears, and the twin siblings woke up......
The first thing they said when they woke up was......
"Brother Blood Pupil, don't go to see evil, that's a trap!" (To be continued......)