Chapter 197 Fairy tales are not all lies

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Fairy tales are all lies. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The real ugly duckling can't become a white swan, the real ugly duckling is still just an ugly duckling no matter how hard it struggles, even if it survives the difficult difficulties that it takes to become a white swan, it just grows from an ugly duckling to an ugly duckling.

The truth that the ugly duckling becomes a white swan through hard work is what fairy tales tell us, and this is what reality tells us.

But it wasn't for the general to tell Yin Huai.

What the general wants to say is the previous truth.

It's just that now the general is a little tired and a little thirsty.

The general looked at the stone table in the courtyard, where there was no water or wine.

Then the general turned his gaze to the stream again.

Xiaoliu is very clean, even if he has washed the knife in Yin Huai's hand many times, but because the knife is originally very clean, Xiaoliu is still very clean.

So the general waved his sleeves and rolled up a ball of clear water, which floated in a ball in front of the general, and then was swallowed by the general.

Yin Huai didn't look at the general's actions, because he was still disdainful in his heart, and he was still slandering what the general said in his heart.

The general smiled, as if the water in the stream was very sweet.

After drinking it, even the words seem to be a little sweet.

"Some people say that the ugly duckling became a white swan only because he was a white swan. It is destined to become a white swan, and that has nothing to do with the so-called suffering it has experienced. ”

This makes a lot of sense, and naturally only the children born of white swans will grow into white swans, and no matter how hard you try, you can't change a duck that is not born a swan into a swan with beautiful feathers. That makes a lot of sense. ”

The general paused, as if casually, as if deliberately, and glanced at the sky to the north.

"But who's the white swan? who's the duck that's ugly when it grows up?"

"Who knows?" No one knows.

The general's voice was very loud, as if he wanted to ask not only Yin Huai, but also those other people, those who did not believe in fairy tales.

"You don't know, I don't know, he doesn't know, no one will know, not even the heavens have a way to know. ”

The general pointed at Yin Huai, then at himself, and finally drew a circle in the air, which represented everything, including the heavens.

"If you don't know, then why do you think you're a smelly and ugly duck, and why can't you be a white swan?"

"Since you don't know if you're a white swan, or if you're an ugly duck, you're an ugly duckling, and every ugly duckling has the potential to grow into an ugly duck or a white swan. ”

"Becoming a white swan or an ugly duck is still many years away. ”

"Why can't you believe that you are a white swan, but at this time you are still an ugly duckling. ”

The general looked at Yin Huai, and with a twist of words, he floated to the moon in the northern wasteland.

"I've always wanted to go to the northern wilderness and stand on a mountain and look at the moon, to see how big and round it is. ”

"So I'm going to the north. ”

"But there are people who are born to see the moon, which is said to be extremely beautiful and very close, and there are people who are born to walk on the mountains of the wasteland, but it is not me. ”

"But I still want to see it, so I'm going to see it, no matter how many people I have to kill, no matter how many miles I have to walk, no matter how many knives I have to take on the edge of life and death, I believe that I will be the one who sees the moon like that. ”

"Even if I don't see it one day, that doesn't prove that I'm not that kind of person, it just proves that I haven't become that kind of person. ”

"Even if one day, the ugly duckling dies before it grows into a white swan, it doesn't prove that it can't grow into a white swan, but only that it doesn't have time to become a white swan. ”

The general was full of longing, as if he had seen the big and round moon.

"There is always an ugly duckling born in the white swan's house, it has been a little swan from the beginning, and it will eventually become a white swan, but there will always be an ugly duckling born in the duck pen, it needs to walk countless roads, meet countless people, experience countless ridicule and sarcasm, and endure endless wind and cold, and then it will become a white swan. ”

"Even if you are born as a baby swan and do not go through those hardships, you will not grow into a white swan, but only a dead swan. ”

"Each of us is all sorts of ugly ducklings, you didn't become a white swan, just because you didn't go through what those ugly ducklings had to endure to become a white swan, and if you did, then you are. ”

The general has been talking about that fairy tale, and then he wants to talk about Yin Huai and practice.

"I think that even the cultivation is also this kind of thing. ”

Although he used such an unkind word as gadget, the general's face was extremely solemn, or solemn.

"There is never a shortage of geniuses in the world, a hundred and ten years ago, someone who first knew how to practice and could recognize the fate chart, that is, a practitioner who knew the fate realm, such as the lover in the south, who was infatuated with love all his life, and then knew his fate when he stood up, and soon half of the sixtieth armor, this is a genius. ”

"Besides, the barbarian who was born in the north is also a little barbarian god who has the ability to pull out the mountains and cover the world, and he is also a genius. ”

"And the little bureau master in the Bao'er Building you have seen is also such a genius. ”

"And some ......"

When the general said this, Yin Huai thought of the real genius who died on a certain grassland.

"However, most people in the world are not like them, born to be visible little swans. ”

"More people are ugly ducklings, ugly ducklings that can grow into white swans. ”

"The path of cultivation is so long, I will go up and down to seek, and you need to be the same. ”

"You don't know how to practice now, you will definitely understand it in the future, your current sword can't kill those cultivators, but you will be able to kill them in the future, you are just an ugly duckling now, but you will be a white swan in the future. ”

The general's face was calm, because he thought he was telling the truth.

Yin Huai was not very calm, because he was expecting something.

"The so-called cultivation is not to cultivate the mind, nor to learn from those Tsing Yi in the wasteland over there to be an outsider who has no desires and ignorance, after all, cultivation is still an individual, that is, the person you want to become. ”

"If you want to be a white swan, go through what the ugly duckling goes through. ”

"If you want to be a practitioner, then go through what those practitioners have to go through. ”

"I bless you, I will watch you well. ”

The general's palm landed on Yin Huai's head, slowly stroking the child.

Fairy tales aren't all lies, you didn't become a white swan, you just didn't go through what an ugly duckling had to go through.

This is the truth that the general wants to say, and it is the truth that fairy tales really want to tell the world.

"Before you become a white swan, please believe that you are a white swan and work hard to do what a white swan should do. ”

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