Creation and destruction

The Great Array of Blood Corpses completely collapsed, looking at the deformed and twisted ground, and the stones that collapsed in the tremors. Lu Yebao's heart was not covered with a kind of dark wound.

"One day, you'll just watch the world fall apart. That cruel dream lingered in Yebao's heart for a long time.

After a day of fighting, all the people were tired, and after going out of battle, they rested on the spot and did not mention it.

Seeing that Lu Yebao frowned, looking into the distance in a daze, Xiao Ranbing knew that something was wrong with him, so he asked softly. "What's wrong?"

Lu Yebao said with an uncomfortable face: "Is the world always cruel?"

Xiao Ranbing listened and nodded slightly, "The world is always cruel" Xiao Ranbing said as he threw a live chicken on the ground to the spirit eagle. was bitten by the spirit eagle and swallowed it in a big gulp. "The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow magpie follows. ”

"But I didn't survive for this cruelty. Lu Yebao said, "I want to make this world a better place." ”

"Better?" Xiao Ranbing suddenly raised his head and looked at Lu Yebao with a pair of bright eyes, "Do you know this world very well, how much do you know about it?" Xiao Ranbing said, "How do you know that yours is better, it's not a kind of destruction to the world?"

Seeing that Yebao didn't say a word, Xiao Ranbing continued, "Actually, we are human beings, no matter how we flaunt our beliefs, we live for ourselves. We don't build our homes to follow any god, but to conquer the world and honor ourselves. Therefore, God has been replaced from generation to generation, but the struggle for rights and interests has intensified. There are a few people in the world who are willing to destroy themselves for the sake of the God in their hearts. Even if there were, wouldn't it be nice to exterminate the same kind for the sake of being different?"

Lu Yebao couldn't find the words to argue for a while, he came to a meadow, lay down and looked at the starry sky. I believe that there is a vastness and eternity in this world that he cannot touch, just like the depth of the starry sky, the desolation of the universe, and things that have gone through a long time but have never changed.

Seeing this, Huang Fuya picked up a porcelain bowl with strong old wine in it. "The only way to solve worries is old wine. Yebao, do you want to take two sips?"

"Senior Huangfu, thank you. Yebao ......" Lu Yebao shook his head

Huang Fuya smiled, the porcelain bowl in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, and with a bang, it fell into broken flowers, and the wine was scattered on the ground.

"Wizard Huangfu, are you alright? Lu Yebao hurriedly got up and prepared to wipe Huang Fuya.

Huang Fuya stroked his beard and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's okay." He recited a spell, and the broken porcelain bowl was reglued back together, but the demobilized bowl was pitted, cracks were visible in some places, and there was an extra small opening in the bowl.

He picked up the porcelain bowl from the ground, "It's a pity that this bowl of wine." He smiled, and then said gently, "Yebao, I know you have doubts, if there are really gods in this world, and there are many evil in people's hearts, why don't gods never exterminate human beings? But just like this porcelain bowl, it is very easy to destroy, but once it is destroyed, it is even more difficult to re-glue. We should not stop at revering the power of destruction, but aspire to infinite creation. The gods do not intimidate humans with destruction, but continue to guide with creation.

Think of people as being destroyed all the time, but they just can't notice it. Perhaps the gods, without the knowledge of man, will destroy and improve all living beings and all things from time to time, and will never be satisfied with their creations. And as human beings, all we can do is do our part. ”

Lu Yebao listened to it, and sincerely felt that the wisdom of the Huangfu wizard was like the vast sea of stars, and his own thinking was like a snail shell.

He took the bowl of the Huangfu Wizard and poured a bowl of old wine, "One day, I will learn the power of creation!" Lu Yebao secretly sweared!

This night, he slept very soundly, and in his dream, Lu Yebao began the journey in his dream again.

"Sister, you're here again......" Xiao Ai said happily

"We're here, are Xiao Ai happy?" Wen Xi said

"Happy!" Xiao Ai smiled sweetly

Yebao stood in front of the hospital bed, remembering the broken bowl, touching the cup with his hand, and regrettably, passing through the cup.

"Brother Badass, what are you doing?" asked Xiao Ai mischievously

"It's all instigated by Wen Xi's girl. Yebao squinted at Wen Xi.

"What do you think I'm doing, Xiao Ai is asking you!" Wen Xi said with his hands on his shoulders

Yebao sighed again and said, "It's nothing, it's just that sometimes you can touch things, sometimes you can't touch anything, and dreaming is so boring." ”

"Brother Villain, do you think this is a dream?" Xiao Ai said

"Isn't it?"

Although I can't see you, and I don't know what you're doing, Xiao Ai thinks that you are real now. Xiao Ai said

"Impossible, this sense of ambiguity, this sense of nothingness, how can it not be a dream. Yebao touched the wall calendar on the wall with her hand, but it still didn't work.

"Actually, I don't know. Xiao Ai bowed his head and said, "Other brothers and sisters, what the world is like as my friends, I never know, I can only see some golden shining lights and lines, some spirits that others call ghosts, and some things called internal structures." Isn't Xiao Ai weird?" Xiao Ai said and cried. "Ai is a weird girl"

"Xiao Ai, don't cry!" Wen Xi comforted, "Xiao Ai is not strange, it is special." ”

"That's right, Xiao Ai" Yebao said, "I have the same opinion as Sister Wen Xi, maybe everyone is asleep, but only you are awake." So you see the world that we can't see."

After Xiao Ai heard this, she sobbed a few more times. "Brother Villain, why do you say that everyone is asleep?"

Yebao sighed, "People are confined to a reluctant environment all their lives, there are many things that don't seem real, and many people feel like they're in a dream, longing to wake up from time to time. That's why it's often said that life is like a dream."

"Floating like a dream!" Xiao Ai read two sentences, as if he had realized "like a fantasy!"