What exactly is "kindness"?

The level of this question is a little high, such as Sui Xiong, such as ordinary people, can't think of any too reliable answers, nothing more than what is to help others, what is good to others, the low-end is often blessed and blessed by others, the high-end is a little self-sacrificing to save others, the most high-end is a news he saw before crossing - the daughter of a member of a refugee rights protection organization in a certain country was killed by refugees first x and then x, and died a miserable death, and then he insisted that he would never waver in protecting the rights and interests of refugees......

No, that last one doesn't seem to be kind when you think about it. How can it be considered good to shield evil?

All in all, Sui Xiong felt that although he couldn't say the definition of kindness very incisively, he could at least say one, two, three, four, five, or six - it is estimated that there are several subdivisions in each item, and there may be several directions in each small point.

But only now did he understand that he was still lacking in the understanding of "kindness".

Moreover, there is really a lot of content missing, so much so that ...... If you want to list one, two, three, you may need to write a piece of paper.

So, Sui Xiong is making up for classes.

He does not think that his understanding of goodness is very wrong, and he does not intend to accept the understanding of the Most Good Lord. But he has to admit that there are many flaws and deficiencies in his ideas, and he really needs to study hard and make up for it.

It's like on Earth, perhaps because of the development of information, a schoolboy may surpass the ancient scholars in some respects. But after entering the professional field they are good at, most people will still be beaten by those ancients who were a thousand or even two thousand years ago, and they have to study honestly and seriously. And even if they study hard for half their lives, most of them will be beaten in the professional field by those predecessors who were decades or even hundreds of years ago.

Only those who are both talented and hardworking, and can persevere and continue to work hard, can finally surpass their predecessors, truly climb on the shoulders of giants, and reach out to the direction of the future of mankind to point their fingers.

Sui Xiong thinks that he is not a genius, the kind of guy who "Ah, yes, from one to one hundred, the baby thinks it's so troublesome, why don't you make it simpler?" Divide into fifty groups of one hundred and one and finally multiply it to get five thousand and fifty and forget it", he was born to fight others, he is not this kind of person.

...... To be honest, he really wants to be this kind of person, but unfortunately he lacks the talent for this.

He had never seen that kind of person in his life, maybe it was an alien in human skin, and it was not something that normal people had the opportunity to meet.

Sui Xiong belongs to normal people, at least he feels that he belongs to normal people - oh, he doesn't even look like a human now, or should he be called a "normal jellyfish"? No, normal jellyfish is nothing more than the difference between cold jellyfish or cold jellyfish skin, Brother Xiong is so powerful and domineering, naturally he can't change into jellyfish or jellyfish skin, even if he doesn't have cold dressing! He is already old, and he has a bad taste, and if he uses a thousand-year-old jellyfish to cook, he will definitely be swept out of the house, and he will never have a chance to return to the kitchen in this life......

Messy thoughts, stop it!

The wonderful thing is that Sui Xiong is thinking nonsense while still being able to concentrate on studying. His current level of study is comparable to that of a cram school in October of his junior year of high school, where he was said to be very good at painting decay into magic.

Well, Brother Xiong took the art joint examination back then, and later studied art. As for his college entrance examination results...... To be honest, it's not good, but in their department, it's still a top student.

After entering the university, he was stunned for a long time when he learned about it, and finally sighed: "No wonder the admission score for art is so low......"

Sui Xiong also knew about his lack of talent. So he has always studied more seriously and hard, and he doesn't dare to say that he can't say that he is more attentive than Sima Guang - at least when he is not enough, he will understand that he can't do it and learn from those who do well, and he will not make crazy mistakes with his neck strained, so that he will leave a bad reputation of "perverse".

By the way, Brother Xiong's understanding of Sima Guang is limited to two things. The first is the "Sima Guang smashing the cylinder" that he learned in elementary school, and the second is the "parallel prime minister" and "unworthy of the name" that Professor Cheng ridiculed more than once in the university, and even from the praise of politicians and scholars in the past dynasties, he contemptuously swept out the "inherent decadent nature of the feudal lord" or something, and he really deserved to be a purebred Bolshevik.

In the barren gray wilderness, Sui Xiong changed back to the size of his hat and fell to the ground, silent in the face of the ball of light that was almost half the size of his body.

The Chaos Dragon reverted to its old form, lying on an old chair that came from nowhere, as if it were sleeping.

In this silent wilderness, not even the sound of the wind can be heard, only the silence of death.

And in Sui Xiong's heart, countless knowledge, countless concepts, countless thoughts and emotions are surging like a tide.

Strangely, these things flowed through his heart, but they were like a clear spring flowing over the white stones, leaving no trace except for a fleeting ripple.

This is because these things do not belong to Sui Xiong.

With his current realm and level, it is true that he has not yet reached the point where he is able to touch the "great divine power".

It's like the goddess of harvest who has been getting this treasure for so long, but in the end she hasn't been able to gain any insight. He also spent a great deal of time and energy studying this treasure and comprehending the "supreme goodness" contained in it. But it was all in vain, and until he died, he was unable to draw anything of value from it.

But Sui Xiong was not discouraged at all and was still studying silently.

In the beginning, he was able to have a relatively clear mind, understand why he couldn't learn, understand where the gaps were, and even be able to think about some fanciful things. But as time passed, his thoughts gradually scattered and became disheveled, without the slightest form of anything, like a chaotic dream.

After that, these chaotic thoughts finally subsided, and his mind completely entered an ethereal realm. The empty mind seems to have become a mirror, reflecting the wisdom and insights of the Most Good Lord.

Lying on the chair, as if he had fallen asleep, the Chaos Dragon opened its eyes and looked at him.

I don't know how long it was, Sui Xiong suddenly laughed.

With this smile, he suddenly regained his vitality as if solidified, and his eyes regained the brilliance of wisdom. But in this brilliance, there is an indescribable clarity.

If he used to give people the impression of being a "smart person", now he gives people the impression of a "smart person who already knows the answer". That kind of indescribable clear eyes can be summed up better in an idiom.

Have an ace up one's sleeve.

"You understand?" asked the Chaos Dragon.

Sui Xiong shook his head, but smiled: "Although I haven't been able to understand it yet, I have found my own direction." ”

"What does my 'goodness' look like? I almost know where to go. ”