The sky was cold and dark, and the wind moistened me.

The blue light of the sky looms, and the vastness of the sea is as deep as the sea.

Even if the high-end life is bizarre and the beautiful everything is filtered in the mind, it seems boring and embarrassing.

Think of something practical, to think of stories that warn others. The memory in his mind pondered, and the confused and confused seemed to be confused, and the words were tangled and could not tell the outcome and direction of the problem.

Ah! sigh how I deal with myself! The city's ugly style of housework, living ...... I can't describe the disgust. Vulgar and inferior sons, even if they live under the eaves of the heavenly court, the land below them cannot be covered and uncovered, and what cannot be covered is such helplessness. The humble of the vulgar, the words of pride.

People have high and low, and this gap has nothing to do with the world. brought it with it, but there are always people fishing in troubled waters. Is it true that this world is ruled by ordinary people? If there are monks, they will kill people. Above all sentient beings, maintain world peace. How could anyone rebel against the monks? If it violates a fellow monk or the like, then the monk rebels against him. The people and things that can be achieved in the world have always been completed under the leadership and consent of the high-end. There has never been a successful creation of things that many people want, and the world is aspiring, without the consent of monks and the like, there is no foundation for health and success, and some end up speechless, low and low.

The rough book of the world, without the integration of civilization. Living a poor and simple life, not pursuing the future he yearns for, not having a stable and peaceful life for his family, and being lonely and poor, he is pitiful, but he is not innocent of death.

When they died, one quietly said that the world was resentful. Is a village in the middle of the countryside comparable to the heroes of the city? Those who strive to make progress should abandon vulgarity.

The Chinese in the countryside is clearly destroyed, and benevolence, righteousness, and wisdom are not accounted for. I am teaching benevolence and righteousness, how can I let this live? I also think that benevolence and righteousness are the morality of the first monk in the world, and this kind of pickling is not what benevolence and righteousness want to take care of? When the time comes, I kill it, and I feel that I am inexplicably finding fault with myself. They didn't do anything to harm me, so it's a shame to kill them. Not touching does not mean not killing, benevolence and righteousness, love is killing, and it is better to die than to give in!

If everyone is like Dao Ancestor, such a person, these people really should be killed, and they should all be killed is an obstacle. After all, the world is so big, it can accommodate people between three meters and two meters. One more place where the ancestor of humanity is multiplied by two meters, and one less land where the ancestor of humanity is multiplied by three meters. The proportion has little effect, so you can only kill them all so as not to dwell on this problem. It's been a hundred, so why bother with depression.

People have a way of living, and they don't take care of themselves for evil, and they don't do evil for themselves. Evil has a limit, and it cannot be done to the extreme, otherwise it will be bad. The hateful can take care of the small evil, the bad can be bad and the peace of mind. Evil is originally a frolic, but when it grows up, it is benevolence and righteousness. Not all trees will bear fruit, so start with the original goal. Some people are destined to be children forever, regardless of age, these people are really damned.

I used to see some people poor, only to realize that they were poor, those people were looking for death and not falling, and I myself was really poor and wanted to live.

The world is complete, and I live in a corner where I am missing. This imperfect life makes it difficult for me to breathe, I can go out, but what can't I get? Fortunately, I am a monk, so I don't have to worry about money. Dao Ancestor still escapes the world, and the disgusting of the mundane also makes it difficult for me to move an inch. It's hard to put into words.

When I thought of the question, when I talked about money just now, the sword came to my mind. If it weren't for Elder Shelving Sword, maybe I would have been really rich.

Wu Guo'er was talking to herself, and she didn't feel a little scary, at this time!

I have less money but have backbone, which makes me feel that when I can meet big people like Dao Ancestor, I have some confidence in front of them. It was a foggy night. Wu Guo'er has experienced so many hard pasts, revealing that she has seen too much, she is thorough, but she lives cautiously like ordinary people.