A piece of land under the street lamp, empty, Ye Duhong was able to gaze at the dirt, because at night it was illuminated by the street lamp.

Grandpa Niu left, he went home, and before Grandpa Niu left, he told Ye Duhong that there was a hotel three kilometers ahead, and he could stay. But the interesting thing is, which of the four directions is the front?

But Ye Duhong guessed that Grandpa Niu was talking about the direction where the street lamp was located, according to Grandpa Niu's habit, going home was to go backwards, and to the direction where the street lamp was located was to go forward, he used to often go forward, sold his cattle and sheep, and then gave almost all the money to the bad guys among the bad guys.

Ye Duhong is still sitting on the ground, he doesn't want to spend the night on the ground, this ground is not a place to sleep, cows and sheep can lie on the ground, and there is no problem to sleep on it all night, but people can't.

Ye Duhong is going to find a hotel tonight, he is going to the direction where the street lamp is located, as Grandpa Niu said, there is a hotel three kilometers ahead.

Ye Duhong is pondering a thing, there are many organizations in the world, some organizations are bad organizations, they can reach out to ask for money like people who are weaker than them, like those bad people here, they form gangs and factions, form bullies in this place, and ask people like Grandpa Niu for money. This is a situation.

There is also a situation that some people who don't do bad things, afraid that others will frame themselves, afraid that others will frame themselves for doing bad things, and they didn't ask for money from people like Grandpa Niu, but they were framed, so the good people who were planted were severely hit, but such a blow was wrong, and they were supposed to hit the bad guys, but they hit the good guys, because the good guys were framed.

Too many people will worry, worry about falling into a pit on the road, worry that they will not travel smoothly. In the face of all kinds of disasters, it is understandable that everyone wants to be safe and does not want to fall to their death under the cliff while walking.

It is precisely because people are worried about their safety that they are like Grandpa Niu, cowing and cowing. When he meets a bad person, and the bad person asks him to hand over the money, he hands over the money, and the bad person asks him to hand over the grain, and he hands over the grain, and the bad man asks him to hand over his daughter, and he hands over his daughter.

A person like this who does not cause trouble and is obedient may not have a peaceful life, and he blindly submits to others. Sometimes, they may be framed, and they are wrongly attacked because they are the party who has been violated and their money is looted by others, but they are framed as the person who is robbing other people's money.

Because the country of Lanlu has just recovered, there are bandits in various parts of the country, bad people are in charge, and good people are always hurt.

Many people are reluctant to talk about these realities in the world. Avoid talking, for misfortune comes from the mouth. I am afraid that I will say something wrong, offend someone, and violate someone's royal law, such a person, in a certain place, is very likely to become a person like Grandpa Niu. Not only that, most of these cowards are afraid of death, afraid of death, afraid of being bullied, and afraid of being hurt. Afraid of this and afraid of that, a dignified man, afraid of a little girl.

Ye Duhong said that he wanted to transform people, and people like Grandpa Niu, as well as all the others, were the objects of his transformation.

In Ye Duhong's eyes, all people should be transformed, this topic is very interesting, no one is perfect, no one is born perfect, since it is not perfect, there is room to move towards perfection, there is room for transformation, this is almost the truth.

Ye Duhong knows that there are always some people in the real world who are afraid of being hurt in their hearts, afraid of death and afraid of disasters, so such people dare not say something related to sensitive topics, those topics are sensitive, I don't say it, I am safe, at least not so dangerous. But there is a problem that needs to be pointed out, that is, when there are beautiful things in those sensitive topics that need to be good to expel the ungood, if everyone does not touch them, then how can the world be better?

Let's talk about a very specific thing, let's say that in a school class, there is a student who loves to spit and fight, and this student often spits on the desks of other classmates, and takes pleasure in such pranks.

Spitting like this is not beautiful, but spitting is a sensitive topic, and where is the sensitivity? That is, spitting cannot be said, and any student who dares to say it will be beaten by the spitting classmate and his helper.

Originally, there should be a person who advocates a good soul and criticizes that classmate and criticizes him for spitting on someone else's desk. However, every classmate is a scared child, afraid of being hurt, afraid of death, afraid of getting sick, afraid of fainting and afraid of cold, dare not stand up and accuse the spitting student, and even dare not take out the spitting thing, so, an interesting situation arises, obviously on the issue of spitting, there needs to be something beautiful to dispel the bad things, there needs to be a person who advocates beauty to stand up, but everyone is worried about their own safety, everyone does not speak, in this way, the student who spits will continue to spit on other people's desks, and the bad things will exist for a long time。

Ye Duhong sat on the dirt floor, thinking about these questions in his heart, and the conclusion of his thinking was that people should have a good heart, and everything should develop in a good way.

Things are like people, there is no perfect thing, as people often say, life is not as good as expected, which just shows a truth, that is, all people's lives are imperfect, but people can pursue perfection.

The pursuit of perfection requires people not to be afraid of death, not to be afraid of being hurt, this is not to ask people to die, to find disasters to bear, but to ask people not to be afraid, to be fearless in their hearts. This is the first step.

The second step is to identify all the bad things in the world and be brave enough to make your voice heard.

The purpose of doing all this is to make everything in the world develop in the direction of perfection.

Ye Duhong is the king of the big manor country, during the interstellar wars, he has done a lot of big things, his friends Meng Hai, Huo Mao, Ma Cha, Niu Donkey, Black Xiongzi, Black Star, White Star, Huzi, etc., have done big and small things, in fact, in Ye Duhong's view, there are no big or small things, only important and unimportant, he has done many things before, he thinks are important, for example, there is an old grandmother who is very inconvenient to walk, Ye Duhong helped her cross the road.

Meng Hai once led a workers' strike, assassinated aliens, organized riots in the city, beat up captured soldiers, many things in the past, in the eyes of the current Meng Hai, are like a mess, his heart is chaotic, he wants to be calm, he doesn't want to continue to live a mixed life, so he left the army and no longer works in the army.

Let's talk about the current situation of Ye Duhong, he sat on the dirt ground, he saw the street lamp, he heard Grandpa Niu say, some people from the street lamp factory came to find trouble, because everyone uses Tianyi Star street lamp, some street lamp manufacturers on the earth are facing a great threat, and they are under great pressure from reality, which is also an interesting thing.

Street lamp this thing, very interesting, Ye Duhong heard Meng Hai talk about his experience, Meng Hai before, at the beginning, he didn't know that there were lights on the road, there was a lamp at home, the family was always worried about electricity, if there was a lamp on the road, it should cost more electricity. Later, Meng Hai saw the street lamps, not only one street lamp, on one street, on both sides, good guys, all street lamps, those street lamps, just like two rows of trees, so many street lamps, at night, Meng Hai lay on the bed, his head stretched out of the cold window, his face was facing up, he saw the road surface extending downstairs into the distance and the yellow street lamps on both sides.

Indeed, in Meng Hai's memory, there are two kinds of street lights, one is the yellow one, which is not very bright, but it is not dark, and the other is the white one, which is bright and dead.

Ye Duhong somehow, suddenly remembered the experience that Meng Hai had told, and then he suddenly thought that he and Meng Hai hadn't seen each other for a long time, and that was an old friend of his.

Getting up from the dirt, he slapped his buttocks, why did he pat his buttocks? Because there was dirt on his buttocks.

He passed by the lamp, and the light of the lamp shone on his head, and he looked up at the lamp, and the light of the lamp shone on his eyes, and he went on, and just now, he went from darkness to light, and then from light to darkness. He knew that there should be a hotel in front of him, not just three kilometers, and he could walk over step by step to see what was on the way to the hotel.

Ye Duhong walked a kilometer away, and suddenly slapped his head, "Oops!" He found that he didn't take his sword, the wandering sword, it was a very precious sword, he actually forgot to bring it, and fell on the dirt ground where he was sitting just now, what did he worry about, why did he forget that sword.

Ye Duhong didn't say a word, he turned around and walked back, the sword can't be lost, it must not be lost, he wants to get the sword, he is afraid that someone else will walk by there, and then take his sword, he has to go back, he starts running, he runs back, a kilometer of road, not too long, he runs very fast.

Running in the dark, he wanted to retrieve the wandering sword, and he was going to be very sad if he lost the wandering sword, which he had worked so hard to obtain.

Ye Duhong is not a person who forgets things easily, he has no amnesia, but he was thinking too much just now, he forgot to bring his sword for a while, he got up in a hurry, walked in a hurry, walked a kilometer only to find that he didn't bring his sword, he also felt funny, but he was in a hurry, so he ran quickly.

In the darkness of the night he ran all the way, and the trees were still shedding their leaves, and there were crows on the trees, and crows were standing on the branches, which made people afraid, because the birds pooped, and the people were below them.

A lot of places here are dark, it's like night, and the night is like this, it's black. (To be continued......)