Chapter 40: The Sacrifice of God
Behind the tranquility lies the manic world and the genius treasure that is not in the good fortune and avoids disasters. In this special period, it seems that genius earth treasures are very easy to appear, and all the treasures are born everywhere, which also causes the madness of the world, and there are crazy people everywhere and crazy killing'; people are crazy to destroy all the places where treasures may appear, and at the same time, there are all kinds of fake greedy genius earth treasures on the market to the point of outrageousness. It's like going back to the ancient times when all kinds of treasures were bigger than living beings, and you can't live without being crazy. It seems to be an era that is about to usher in a great world, but it is like an era of apocalyptic madness, in order to adapt and for the release of a body that is dormant and dark in my heart.
Action is a process that numbs the body, many people say that they feel sublimated or cleansed in the walk, in fact, this is still a process of self-exile;
Jane's steadfastness has always been an unquestionable quality. When a person leaves the only thing that can make his heart fluctuate, he seems dead and cold to the point that he looks like another creature, but Jian Yinpu can only be such a person, if he becomes a person who is easily influenced by the outside world, then he is not Jian Yinpu. Tongxiang Town is a small town, the name is also very casual is that there are many tung trees, the biggest feature of this town is that you can see all kinds of height, maple, various thicknesses and varieties of tung trees everywhere.
The town of Tongxiang has not been very quiet lately, and is full of noisy seekers, who have little place to live, and have settled in tents on the streets, and the town seems to have reached the peak of its population. At this time, it is the time when a hundred flowers are blooming, and although the paulownia tree is a tall tree, it can bloom charming and majestic flowers. Each one is like a giant bell that can wake up the world, and the strings together are simply a charming and shocking yellow sound that competes with the heavens, pulling the heavens. Of course, all this is a flower in the eyes of the seeker, it does not have poetry, and there is no need to exist poetry, so these people are definitely not here to appreciate these tung flowers that hide the great beauty of heaven and earth, after all, in such a world, the wind and snow are so distant and not favored. The reason why they appeared here is that they have been hearing a kind of bell body recently, which can ring for thousands of miles, and has the effect of calming the soul; soul magic techniques and divine weapons are sky-high prices and unavailable things anywhere, as long as there is a broken pattern divine soldier, it will also be quickly robbed crazy, not to mention that from the sound and results generated this time, as long as there is a little bit of Taoist knowledge, you can judge that this soul divine weapon is at least above the general pattern. At this time, the most profitable things are always arms and medicines, so the magic weapon that gets this piece is not necessarily for their own use, they can be sold at a high price to get a lot of money, or they can be offered to capable people in exchange for a guarantee in troubled times. In short, with various purposes, this group of people gathered in Tongxiang Township.
Jian Yinpu said goodbye to Guan Lao and watched the hundred tribulations after all the way to the west, along the way what he saw and heard and experienced some of the personnel made his printing progress very fast, although during this period of time Jian Yinpu became darker than before, but his hands were more beautiful, jade like an attractive eye. He was originally walking towards the call in his heart to the west, and the treasure was really not very attractive to him, unless it was a defensive divine weapon, but more than ninety percent of the divine soldiers in the entire Dao Seeking Realm were offensive soldiers, and the defensive soldiers defended themselves to the point that the world didn't even know where he was hiding. However, as a seeker, if you just blindly seek concessions and have no desire to pursue opportunities at all, it is a fatal retreat, which sometimes directly affects the distance of the path. So Jian Yinpu also appeared in this prosperous town on the surface.
All kinds of vulgar and elegant seekers in Tongxiang Town are noisy, as if they want to respond to the gods that are about to be born. At noon, the most splendid and delicate blooming of the tung trees in a splendid town in Yangguan Township came out of the most splendid and delicate place on the hillside on the left side of Tongxiang Township, where the flowers bloomed very clearly, and the bell that could clearly identify the direction, the sound of Lu Huang, the righteous and awe-inspiring Lu Huang. These three bells can be regarded as the sound of the horn that opened this treasure hunt, before people only heard the bells in all directions, but this time they knew the clear source of the sound and could still hold back, then it was not human. For a while, the people on the street were beaten like chicken blood and went straight to the north slope, and along the way, not only the spirit was beaten with chicken blood, but even the eyes and brain instantly turned bloody. So I saw that the one who walked in the back split the knife in front, the one on the left gave a sword on the right, the one in front stood in a higher place and rushed forward frantically towards the back was a long axe sweeping, and the one who walked in the back was not too crowded, and the direct shot was the best one, and instantly overturned a large piece in front. At this time, people found that such a stunned rush was not a way, there were so many people that people hated this world for the first time, why so many people were born, so even if they were exhausted, they couldn't take advantage of the location where the god bell was.
At this time, everyone knew that only the fewer people who arrived at Zhongyuan, the greater their chances, and they didn't move forward for a while, turning around or shooting wildly at the people closest to them. That's right, as long as these people are dead, there will be no competitors. So the first thing people thought about was not how to stand out, but wanted to solve these potential opponents from the root, so this place instantly became purgatory, no one would believe in anyone, no one would rest assured of anyone, catch one and die; The most terrible thing for a person is not that he has no goals, nor that he has no ability and other conditions, but that in the process of traveling, he distorts his heart, indulges in other things, spends time, and tries to move towards his goal.
Of course, if all people are like this, then there is no need to talk about progress and development, and they will be directly killed by the fog that cannot be seen clearly. Fortunately, there are very few people in this world who are always clear, so they are the masters of the world, and the public is only the servant of the world. In this frenzied slaughter, three people play the role of bystanders. Jian Yinpu still looked at these crazy people calmly as always; among them, there was a thin boy in very ordinary clothes who was seriously stroking a rusty iron sword, as tender as stroking a daughter-in-law who had been cultivated in the third generation; a young man wearing a pair of silver gloves that looked very weighty looked at the crazy people with a sarcastic smile on his face, as if the group of people were not going crazy with their lives but were engaged in a low-level play with no technical content, and there was no interest in attracting attention. Even if there were as many people as the mountains if they frantically slashed and killed each other, it was easy to kill not a single one, and the high pile of incomplete corpses that had been piled up on the ground made people feel sick to their stomachs, just like the first humans had beaten the prey piled together, and the blood on the ground had merrily merged into a stream and flowed down the paulownia tree farther away, as if to let the sun wash away the irrationality in the blood.
When all the things that heaven and earth thought should be destroyed were destroyed, it was really the protagonist of this feast who appeared, and the three of them looked at each other as if they were in a spirit, and then quickly looked around. The young man in the gloved whispered to himself as if he were saying to the three of them: "Heaven has received enough sacrifices, it's time to receive gifts from God!"
The sadness of life is that we don't know what God defines us and we are stupidly trying, this is the sadness and loveliness of life!