Chapter 8: The Journey of Suffering (8)
The center of the dream is full of power and family affection, and then releases a pale blue breath to the edge, the back of the lie is engraved with real sentences, waiting for the epiphany of conscience in the illusion of not seeing, the trap of conspiracy is filled with good wishes, extending the source of evil into the light as bright as day, the flames of murder are stained with the rain and dew of hatred, so that the heart-rending cry can no longer feel the existence of warmth, the miserable screams fill the pockets of survival, and get a chance of redemption in the cracked veins, and the indifferent eyes are filled with the filth of tears, so that the broken ruins are once again baptized by war。
Sorrow, originally occupied by joy, cruel, could have been a relative, ignorant, should have walked with reason, what has been gained may be lost elsewhere, disgust may be joyful and longing, cowardice may have gained the favor of self-confidence, all battles do not have to be won or lost, perhaps the pros and cons are what the soul needs most.
The eldest prince led the people of the country of stars to rush to the castle wall, they wanted to smash the shackles imprisoned in their hearts and regain freedom, the monarch Bai Xiaoran heard the news of the popular uprising and rushed to the city without thinking, he was about to ask the people about the reason for the rebellion when the crowd had already broken open the city gate, the huge people with spears and swords did not show the slightest fear, the monarch Bai Xiaoran knew that the angry crowd could not listen to any explanation from him.
He had no choice but to order all the soldiers to declare war immediately, only to see a soldier's sharp arrow pierced a citizen's back, this soldier turned around and pierced the soldier's throat with a spear in his hand, another soldier brandished his sword and slashed the people with an axe, another soldier wrapped the chain around the soldier's neck, and the last soldier crawled in front of a citizen, who was killed in a silent cry before he could breathe, the monarch Bai Xiaoran could not watch them kill each other and ignore it, he had to make a rational choice between sinking and awakening。
So he shouted to the slaughtering people, "I gladly accept that you will give me the throne, but I wonder why you do not settle the conflict in a peaceful way and start a war?" "How can a selfish monarch like you give up power so easily, you have infected us with the plague because you want to continue dreaming of a savior, and we will never believe your false lies again." "The people of the land of the stars don't raise their heads, they still fight.
"Our people have been infected with the plague from time to time, and this can only be a natural disaster, not man-made, and you should not impose these natural disasters on my head. Monarch Bai Xiaoran looked innocent, and he said embarrassedly. "Your eldest prince himself told us that you deliberately infected us with the plague, and he said that you drove the diseased rats out of the castle and let them spread the plague everywhere, in order to make us lose our fighting spirit and be willing to be slaves for the rest of our lives. "The people of the Stars stopped killing, and they wiped tears from the corners of their eyes.
"The eldest prince must have been full of resentment after I was demoted to a commoner, he killed the eldest son of the soldier with poisoned wine to shake my rule, and after the defeat, he wanted to use the power of public opinion to make me completely lose the hearts of the people, you listened to the rumors and completely fell for him, I swear that I will put your happiness first in the past and in the future. The people of the country of the stars threw away their weapons and stood in place, only then did they find that they had fallen into the deception that the great prince had designed for them a long time ago, and the king Bai Xiaoran sent a doctor to the place where the plague was serious to treat the stubborn disease, and he instructed the doctor to take the lives of the people as his own life, and the happiness of the people as his own happiness, and the people of the country of the stars won the final battle under the care of the doctor, and they defeated the plague and hugged the blood-red flame tightly......
Does the operation of the universe depend on the laws of nature or free will, in which direction will the bright dawn shift in the gray area where day and night alternate, whether the cycle of life will experience painful ordeal or the nourishment of happiness, whether the inflated desires in the complex human nature of the best and the dangerous can conquer every majestic peak, whether the lake of emotions gives birth to the purity of the soul or the holiness of the soul, and in the hands of whose hands the dirty flesh will discard the noble faith in the erosive world supported by matter and spirit。
The clown is always a clown, he tries in every possible way to fool others only to find that it is himself who is ultimately fooled, the illusion is always an illusion, it cannot hide its hypocrisy hidden in the depths even if it puts on the veneer of truth, sin is always sin, it would rather fall in a thousand times than stand up in a thousand and one times, all the pain thought that it could be redeemed but found that it could not be touched by all, those fallen souls lie in the mud of the world, and are torn apart by temptation and only skeleton and do not want to be awake, because they know that the length of life is only in this life and cannot be extended to eternity。
The eldest prince had never recovered from the plague, and after his plot to deceive the people had failed, the sons of the kingdom of the stars had ropes tied him up and thrown him into a cage, and then they had horses and dragged him through the streets, and the angry people threw gravels, eggs, and steamed buns at the fallen prince, so that the meteors that fell into the mountain stream would never be penetrated by the light.
The eldest prince stared blankly at the dense crowd without a trace of shame in his heart, he still thought that he had won the victory of the illusion and only lost the crown of reality, and soon after the eldest prince died in a cold night due to the deterioration of his condition, he saw a snow-white feather fly up from the abyss and float into an unknown territory......