Chapter 330 Life and death are fateful
The old leader was critically ill, and Concubine Xue begged me twice, but I had to beg Crimson to give me a six-sided divine fruit to save the old leader's life.
I was very surprised by Crimson's answer, and he said:
"Not everyone can eat the six-sided fairy fruit, and if you don't get it, the fairy fruit will be digested upside down. ”
"I know that," I said, "aren't you a tree fairy, you have a way." ”
Crimson smiled again and said:
"You have a point, but not every red-haired dinosaur is under my control. ”
"Which one is not in your hands?" I asked.
"I only care about ordinary red-haired dinosaurs, it doesn't matter if they live for a few more decades or a few decades less, although a group may affect the development of society, but one of them will not affect the course of history, so they can. Crimson said.
"Then let's ......" I suddenly thought that a few of us had just eaten the six-edged divine fruit not long ago, didn't we say that only the fairy wind bones could eat it, how did we become ordinary red-haired dinosaurs, could it be that several of us are ordinary red-haired dinosaurs? Therefore, I blurted out.
Crimson naturally saw my thoughts, and said with a smile:
"This has nothing to do with you, the old leader you want to save is enough, and he should have reported to the underworld a few days ago, Jiucaixian has arranged a position for him in the underworld, but he has not come to report for a long time, Jiucaixian is investigating this matter with me, when I see you, I understand everything, you must have given him the immortal fruit I gave you in the valley to eat." ”
"Yes," I said. "I gave him a fruit, and I can't die without help, and besides, the old chief is kind to me. ”
"Well," Crimson said, "the things of this fairy world should not be lightly used by mortal things, especially those who are leaders, many of their things are fixed, that is to say, the heavens have already made arrangements, and if we intervene from them, it will disrupt the entire plan of the heavens." Many of the original arrangements had to be revised. This is by no means a trivial matter, and many immortals may be implicated and punished for this matter. ”
I was shocked and said:
"According to what Daxian said, our fate has been arranged by God. It's the same whether you work hard or not?"
"Not really. Crimson said. "Heaven has its own evaluation system, and there is an assessment of the outstanding red-haired dinosaurs, and their fate is determined according to their assessment. If you fail to pass the assessment, what was originally decided can also be changed. ”
"Isn't that a mess?" I said. Didn't Crimson just say that it was so easy to mess up?
"No, active arrangement and passive adjustment are not the same thing, they take the initiative to assess, naturally have a reserve in their hearts can be replaced at any time, this is not a matter of effort, if it is not in the plan, but suddenly there is a problem, then it will be chaotic. ”
"I see," I said, "you mean, if you don't do a good job as a leader, Heaven may find a way to abolish him and reduce the time he should have been a leader." ”
"You're right, but you're not entirely right," Crimson said, "some things are not as simple as you think, and the plans and arrangements of the heavens are very complicated, and whether the leader does a good job or not can not be evaluated with simple thinking." ”
I didn't understand Crimson's words, so I asked:
"Can you give us an example?"
For example, the ordinary red-haired dinosaur hopes to have a good life every year, and the actual situation is that disasters are frequent, every year, the ordinary red-haired dinosaur hopes to be a leader with high character, but the actual situation is that many leaders are narrow-minded treacherous people, ordinary red-haired dinosaurs always hope that the respected can live a long life, and the actual situation is that those treacherous and evil people are immortal. Crimson said.
"Why is this happening?" I understood what Crimson meant, but I didn't understand why it did.
"This is the world," Crimson said, "it's a diverse, infinitely rich, challenging, unpredictable world." There are joys and sorrows, there are also clouds and sunny days, there are beautiful fairies, there are ugly than saltless, there are sweet like a nest of honey, there are also painful like a bag of bile, there are chivalrous liver and righteous gall, there are two ends of the first mouse, the boundless sea, unfathomable, towering mountains, straight into the clouds, the vast universe is endless, and the mysteries of the world are innumerable. There is a reason for survival, and there is a reason for extinction, we are just a drop in the ocean, one of the masses, naturally we have to take advantage of the trend, those who vainly try to go against the sky, sooner or later they will be punished. ”
I understood Crimson's words, this old leader can't be saved, this is really "life and death, wealth in the sky", but I suddenly felt a little uneasy, Crimson finally said that "against the sky" made me a little uneasy, of course, it's not that I want to go against the sky, but I feel that tens of millions of years later, a group of ignorant boys keep saying that they want to go against the sky, aren't they going to be punished by God?
Crimson may have read my mind and said:
"Those little things, it's just nonsense, the words don't make sense, what kind of sky, the naughty boy is just playing with pee, and he claims to be a god, but it's just some little ghosts, and no one cares. ”
I'm relieved, it seems that my worries are superfluous, I've been thinking about these things all the time, worrying about them, worrying that one day God will know, and they will be thundered, and there will be a lot of red-haired dinosaurs with nowhere to pass the boring time, and they must be driven crazy.
No further ado.
"Is the old chief really hopeless?" I said.
"Yes," Crimson said, "you ask him to hurry up and arrange the aftermath, impermanence will come to ask for his life soon, and when the time comes, even if there is still half a sentence, he can't wait, so while there is still time, you let him do his best to arrange, don't delay, if there is anything, call me again, I'll go." ”
After the crimson finished speaking, without waiting for me to reply, he spread his wings, fluttered a few times, and flew away.
I watched him fly away, and suddenly remembered the magenta again, and it was impossible to call it back, I don't know why, as soon as I saw them, I forgot about the magenta, and as soon as I left, I would immediately remember it, which made me feel very uncomfortable.
So, I suspect that they must have quietly blocked some of my questions, so that the questions I asked were exactly what they were willing to answer, and the questions they didn't want to answer, I couldn't ask. (To be continued......)