Sima Tian said slowly: "God created species to enrich this world.|151Kanshu.com pure text|.|He has a complete premise for each species. He thought there should be fish in the water, so he created fish that could swim. He wanted all kinds of animals to run around the land, so he set up all kinds of animals. He wanted to have green, so he created all kinds of plants. It can be said that all the creatures are in his perfect setting. Everything that is created is perfect. Heaven doesn't want the fish to run away and deprive the fish of its legs, and the heavens don't want elephants to fly, so no elephant has wings. However, when it came time to create humanity, something went wrong. The setting does not match the creation, and humanity becomes a failure. ”

I was stunned when I listened to it, as if today I told everyone what Sima Tian said to me back then, many people will say that you are dreaming and lying.

However, I just faithfully repeated what he said to me back then, and I will never forget these words.

"It's like a lot of kids play something called a computer game nowadays, where someone designs the world and the rules, and you play in it. However, if one person finds the imbalance in this world, he will break the rules of this world. We humans are the imbalance of this failure. But God is not the game designer, and he can't completely erase the world he created, so humanity survives. Although human beings do not have the body of a beast, although human beings do not have the intelligence of divine beasts, although human beings do not have the gift of gods. However, because human beings are imperfect, their growth cannot be suppressed, and we monks are the fastest growing among human beings. This growth is unpredictable, because even the heavens cannot predict it, and in order to control human beings, the heavens have created a very mysterious thing, fate. Use fate to limit humanity and control humanity. ”

Sima Tian paused and continued: "We monks also can't escape the grasp of fate, and even everything in this world is controlled and pulled by fate because of human beings. However, we monks are also the ones who take advantage of imbalances. God was created by God, and He set God to be able to go up to heaven and into the earth, to call the wind and rain, but not to be sentient. God created demons and let them live with the sky, but they could not reproduce smoothly. But you look at us human beings, we human beings can't do anything, but we can do anything. We can't call the wind and rain, but we create spells to change the heavens and the earth, and we can also call the wind and rain. We human beings cannot live with the heavens, but we can be reincarnated infinitely, and powerful tantric masters can be reincarnated hundreds of times with their memories. This is the imbalance of our human beings, we seem to be cowardly, but our development cannot be controlled by God. Do you know? Is this a wrestling, a wrestling between the heavens to completely destroy humanity, or the conquest of the heavens. ”

I was completely stunned, such words, such words, such explanations, pounding my brain.

I wanted to shout, "That's." ”

But I didn't shout out.

I just stood silently, digesting this subversive fact.

Humanity is wrestling with the heavens.

Humanity is a failure of God.

Destiny was created by Heaven to control humanity.

We monks are actually a bunch of opportunistic elements.

Now when I think of Sima Tian's words, I can't help but think of a person who keeps proving that humans are the top of the food chain. He created what humans could not create, haunting the world.

He had eaten cow dung, worms, and even dead bodies.

He has been a special soldier and has made documentaries.

I love watching his documentaries.

I think he's the same as the monk, a man who develops the limits of humanity.

Sima Tian turned around, looked at me who was standing, and calmly touched my head, his eyes full of the kindness of his elders.

"My life was very bumpy, in the early years of chasing fame and fortune, and when I settled down, I suddenly found that my hands were full of blood. You are similar to me, but I don't want you to follow my old path, I want you to walk in a bright and upright way. ”

"But is what the nine-tailed fox said true?"

I still couldn't help but ask, this is the question in my mind.

Did Sima Tian really rely on killing people to get to the top and kill the whole clan?

"These things are complicated to say, I can only tell you that I didn't kill a good person, and the people I killed were all people who should be killed. I can also tell you that I am the same as you, ill-fated, you are the host of Xingtian, and I am the descendant of the Sima family, and I have the soul of the ancestors of the Sima family in my body. My family used to dominate the whole world. ”

I nodded secretly, my heart turbulent.

Sima family, I have only heard of a family surnamed Sima who has the power of the world.

After the establishment of the Three Kingdoms, it was this family that became the emperor.

After Sima Tian finished speaking, he turned around and walked back, his white robe was not stained with a little worldly dust, he cultivated to the heavens, but he was still powerless to resist fate.

At that time, I was still weak and unable to comprehend Sima Tian's realm.

To this day, I still can't compare with Sima Tian.

However, today I somewhat understood Sima Tian's words.

How much touched the border of fate.

I never thought that Sima Tian would be born into such an old family.

I never thought that Sima Tian would wipe out the entire clan.

Sima Tian's story, let me briefly tell you here.

Sima Tian, born in 1505, was the last patriarch of the Sima family.

It is also the last hope of the Sima family.

Does anyone have such a question, the Sima family's power after Wei was monstrous, but it quickly disappeared, why is this?

It all started with an accident, and it all started with a small Black Death.

In total, more than 3,500 members of the Sima family have died in this epidemic.

The whole family is in decline.

Although later generations had the illusion that the descendants of the Sima family were incompetent and the family was in decline.

However, the Sima family, after the seclusion, finally looked forward to their hope, a baby born with dragons and tigers auspicious clouds, Sima Tian

I don't know what kind of favor Sima Tian gave him when he was born.

When he was young, Sima Tian was proud, young, and vigorous, and like all the rich second generations, he could get everything he wanted.

Don't learn and don't want to forge ahead. However, no one blamed him, he was the only son of the Sima family, the hope of the Sima family.

Soon, Sima Tian was 20 years old.

When he was 20 years old, Sima Tian met a woman who changed his life, Huang Ying.

This is a peasant girl with a very humble status, and compared to Sima Tian, she is a real Cinderella.

However, Cinderella's story can only take place abroad, and in China, the right person is the mainstream.

Soon, the whole family objected to the marriage of Sima Tian and Huang Ying.

No one supported him.

Sima Tian didn't give up, he dreamed of waiting for a few years when he completely mastered the family, and then his words were that no one could object to the holy decree.

However, misfortune just happened.

Huang Ying committed suicide.

He died of swallowing arsenic, and he died miserably.

Sima Tian was in great pain when he found out, and he was silent all day long, not thinking about tea and dinner.

See him like this. The scholar who had been good to him since he was a child told him the truth.

It was the Sima family who sent someone to find Huang Ying, and threatened Huang Ying's biological mother to let Huang Ying leave Sima Tian.

In the end, Huang Ying was forced to reluctantly agree and save her family's life, but she committed suicide by swallowing arsenic.

Sima Tian, who learned the truth, was furious.

At that time, Sima Tian, who was simple-minded, did a very evil thing.

He poisoned the meals of everyone in the house.

Poisoned the whole family.

And he himself was punished by his ancestors, immortal, but he did not know the taste of food, did not feel pain, did not feel tired, like a living dead.

When he wanted to commit suicide and accompanied his family, he found that even if a sharp knife pierced his heart, he still wouldn't die.

The ancestors of the Sima family had countless souls, and he had to die countless times before he could truly die.

He suffers, he grieves.

The person he loved the most died, his family was destroyed because of him, and he changed from a rich second generation to a homeless man.

Ten years, a whole ten years, he kept wandering, seeing the cold and warm of the world, and the hot and cold of the world.

I know that he met the previous president of the Tongtian Society, Luo Xianhe.

An ordinary monk, but with a noble heart.

He took Sima Tian into the Tongtian Society, taught him to be a man, and taught him magic powers.

At that time, there will be rebellion in the heavens.

Sima Tian took the lead and put down the rebellion with his own strength, fighting the enemy for 7 days and killing countless enemies.

He saved the Tongtian Society, but Luo Xianhe died in the struggle.

The members of the Tongtian Society, for Sima Tian to be the great elder, and Luo Xianhe to be the lifelong president.

Since then, I know that today, for a full five hundred years, Sima Tian has supported the Tongtian Society, and has lived with the sins of the first half of his life and the blood debts of his body.

He's an undead, so to speak, a monster.

Today, however, he is nobler than most.

He continued to atone for his sins, and he continued to prove with practical actions that even if he made mistakes, he can still be a good person now.

He is Sima Tian, an immortal old fellow, a tragic cultivator, and a fighter who knows his mistakes and can change them.

Writing this, I can't help but think, if this article is seen by Sima Tian, the old man, will he come to hit me on the head?

Unfortunately, in the great calamity that followed, even he, an immortal, died.

This article is written in memory of him, my grandfather. 151 Kanshu.com .