"It's right to protect yourself, but you must not hurt others, after all, in this world, too many people are involuntarily bound by the so-called 'fate', but they don't know what they want in their hearts."

Saying this, Lingyu suddenly paused, looked at the young man very seriously, and asked him.

"Do you know why you're alive?"

The boy was stunned for a moment, but quickly replied firmly, "Hatred." ”

"Hatred is to destroy others and satisfy yourself, then one day when you have enough strength and kill the enemy, what do you live for in your heart? What kind of way will you follow? What you want and what you will be blinded by what you can't see the real world. ”

These words were spoken to him as well as to himself.

"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is more loss, but the way of man is not, and the loss is not enough to give more than enough. When you understand this sentence, when will you be able to break through the current predicament. After Lingyu finished speaking, she yawned and walked towards her room, it took her a lot of strength to fight with that person just now.

Fanyin stared blankly at her departing back, and at that moment, he felt that she seemed to be a god and a man, just to pity him at this moment and point him in the direction.

He didn't notice that the formless and chaotic air currents around him were slowly becoming gentle and soft with his state of mind.

The next day, Lingyu made another appetite, it was really a duck yesterday and a pot of soup that didn't let her eat to the fullest!

After being discovered by the monks here, they had to hide in another place, so they went to the place where Fanyin bought roast duck yesterday and ate the last meal.

Lingyu looked at the oily duck leg in his hand and thought about saying goodbye at this time, I don't know when he will see him again, I don't feel sad from it, while gobbling up the duck leg, I think I must buy two more when I go, so as not to eat it next time!

"Oh, this world is really ironic, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, but the annual river god is going to pay tribute to the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I don't know how many people will experience the pain of separation of flesh and blood again."

Lingyu was enjoying the delicious taste in his mouth, when he suddenly heard an indignant voice next to him, out of gossip, he unconsciously pricked up his ears and looked at the voice.

"Yes, is it true that the gods of heaven are here to make the people suffer!" The man who answered the phone was even more depressed than the man just now, and it seemed that he had shed a few tears after speaking.

It's just that the man doesn't flick his tears when he is busy, and he wipes them away through the darkness when no one is paying attention.

"Hey, brother, don't be too sad, although it's Heng'er's turn this year...... But ......" The man wanted to comfort his brother, but he couldn't make it up halfway through, and choked slightly.

"As a man, but I can't protect my wife and children, what's the use of my seven-foot body!" After saying that, he hammered the table hard, and the dishes and chopsticks on it shook for it.

Lingyu looked at the roast duck in front of her, and suddenly felt that there was no taste.

"Today, the saints are desolate and immoral, only want to cultivate and seek immortality, and listen to the advice of the old man who came from nowhere, and every year he asks at least ninety-nine boys and girls to be sacrificed to the river god in all parts and counties! If the number of people is not enough, the nine clans will be implicated! I really don't know how such an ignorant man became emperor! ”

"The most hateful thing is that those corrupt officials and corrupt officials agree to such a ridiculous thing in order to convince the Holy Lord, and what is even more unacceptable is that they themselves do not sacrifice their own children, but actually raise slaves who specialize in giving birth to children to meet the needs of the Holy Lord, which is simply unconscionable! Where is the way of heaven! ”

For a while, there were complaints in the restaurant, and Lingyu looked at the sky outside that was gradually darkening, just like people's hearts that were gradually sinking.

"Didn't you say that the way of heaven is to make up for what is lacking? Why is it that now the people have become like this because of the cultivation of immortals, but the way of heaven has not yet come. Sanskrit Yin ate without changing his color, but he didn't forget to sarcastically mock Lingyu.

Lingyu admitted that at this moment, she was moved by compassion, if something that annihilated human nature, it would be chilling to hear!

Lingyu put down her chopsticks and looked at Fanyin with a straight face: "If the way of heaven is not good, then we will do that way of heaven!" ”

"It's really a big breath, then I want to see what qualifications you have to dare to do this Heavenly Dao." In the dark on the second floor, someone hooked the corners of his mouth and looked at everything with interest.

Although she could faintly feel the darkness through the conversation in the restaurant, when they actually saw it, their hearts were still strongly shocked.

The night is as thick as ink, the black clouds urge the city, and the bright moon in the sky does not know where to be carried by those dark clouds, and it seems that he does not recognize everything in the darkness of this world.

In the huge backyard, it was divided into dozens of cowsheds that could only accommodate two people, and they were covered with straw, and in each shed there were two naked men and women sleeping in each other's arms, and there was a trough with food outside the shed, which was said to be food, but in fact it was not even pig food, and there was still a woman's terrible cry coming from inside.

All kinds of unpleasant smells were mixed together, blood was mixed with dirty desires, newborns mixed with stillborns, and they were sent outside from the hands of numb old mothers.

At that moment, Lingyu felt as if she had strayed into a hell of a nose.

Even Fanyin, who had always been cold, frowned and clenched his fists fiercely.

"Are these people still human?"

"This is what they call the 'seed', and they are only responsible for nurturing new life." Sanskrit words seem to be squeezed out between the teeth.

"Please, give me back the child, let me see if it's okay, please."

A weak female voice suddenly came from the shed facing them, Lingyu looked over, and saw that the woman was covered in blood and sweat, her face was pale, and she looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old.

However, the old woman had no sympathy, and like a machine, kicked open the woman who had just given birth with a wooden face, and reached the small door at the end of the road.

"This old woman seems to have been drained of her soul." Lingyu quietly released a trace of her spiritual power to check, but found that there was no soul fluctuation on the old woman holding the child, and there was too much pain around her, she saw those souls roaring, begging for mercy, and seeking a relief, but they were all bound in place by an invisible force, doing things against their will.

"My child, my child ......"

"Hmph, it's all a sow that can only give birth, and there are no children!" As soon as the woman who was crying just took a step out of the shed, she was grabbed by the hair by the man who had been huddled in the corner behind her, dragged her back fiercely, and pressed her to the ground.

Before the blood on the woman's body cooled, she was forced to bear the man's anger, and her face was swollen with a fan, and she could no longer distinguish her original appearance.

She lay on the ground and didn't even seem to have the strength to cry, and the man seemed to be still angry and kicked her newly finished belly: "If it weren't for you, a slut, how would I have come to such a ghost place, slut, let you seduce me, let you seduce me!" ”

Lingyu couldn't stand it anymore, and restrained the man with her spiritual power, at this moment she didn't want to investigate any cause and effect, and she was not afraid of provoking the master behind it.

She just didn't want to see this purgatory-like scene.

A black head faintly appeared in the darkness, quietly approaching the direction where Lingyu was: "Who is so bold and dares to spread wild in this territory." ”

Lingyu looked at the skull that suddenly appeared in front of her, presumably it was the culprit that caused all this to happen, and without thinking about it, she used a lot of strength to smash it towards the skull.

She just wants to destroy all the squalor here and save the people who are suffering.

But the blow did not hit, but tens of thousands of skulls appeared around it, so many that the entire backyard was filled without a single gap, and the people in the cowshed did not realize it, but became more and more excited and manic.

The beating and scolding were endless.

Lingyu wanted to take care of it, but she couldn't get out of it because of these skeletons, and the Sanskrit sound over there was the same.

"Damn, there are so many undead in the backyard of a small county official, so how much flesh and blood is piled up in this dynasty!"

"Hahaha, death is on the verge of death, there are still fantasies, let's think about how to be pulled out when you get to this seat!" The big skull that was hit by Lingyu at the beginning was on it, and a pair of blood-red eyes were born from the hollow eye sockets, and the horns of demons also grew on the head at some point, and the eyes were full of greed Looking at Lingyu and Sanskrit, as if they were already in its plate.

These skulls are not difficult to deal with, they have no thoughts and feelings, they only know how to bite people with their mouths open, and some of them don't even have tongues in their mouths, but they are better than the number of them, breaking one, and another.

Soon, Fanyin was physically exhausted, allowing a skull to take advantage of the loophole and bite his shoulder, Fanyin just knocked over the skull and suddenly felt that some power entered his body at once, and then his body seemed to be uncontrollable and looked at the Lingyu who was still resisting not far away.

Gradually, Lingyu also felt powerless, looking at the skull that did not decrease but increased, Lingyu suddenly realized that brute force was not the way, and was about to find an opportunity to escape, when he suddenly felt a chill behind him, and looked back only to see Fanyin looking at her with red eyes, and the blade in his hand was still dripping blood.

Sure enough, the only person who can hurt you the most is the person you trust the most.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and all things return to their origins!" After saying that, a strong light emanated from Lingyu's body, enveloping everything nearby, and everything illuminated by this strong light instantly stopped.

Lingyu's arms were wide open, and a circle was drawn in the air, and in an instant, the circle turned into gossip, and as Lingyu's movements continued to rotate, the light became stronger and stronger, and after reaching the pole, the surrounding skeletons shattered and disappeared at once.

"I'm sorry, I'm learning the Tao, not the Dharma, so I can't go beyond it for you."

A gust of night wind blew, the clouds in the sky dispersed, and the moon slowly leaked out of a corner, perhaps by coincidence, when Sanskrit Yin turned around, she saw the brightest light falling on her face, and the indifferent face that shone on became more and more inhospitable to the world.