Chapter 247: Is It Cruel?
Today, killing opportunities are everywhere, those who survive in the world are killed, those who wag their tails and beg for mercy are killed, and those who speak disrespectfully are killed! Fang Zhi wields a knife and dances a gun and fist to shake the world, and blood is splashed everywhere and millions of corpses are ambushed, what is the right way? People, too fickle, only endless killing... Slaughter... Slaughter... Slaughter...
Killing doesn't need emotion. All you want is to put your true side ** in this world. Don't be bound by the law, don't be bound by others, don't be bound by reality, just follow it, the ideal of the heart, the ** of the heart. In our world, there is no right or wrong, good and evil, right and wrong, only obedience and killing, absolute obedience, merciless killing, killing without leaving a living mouth, killing the door, killing on the battlefield, seeing the blood that has become there, the corpses all over the ground, the blood in the air, all this makes people feel happy, happy from the inside out.
Even if you destroy the world and kill the people, there is only one eternal enemy, and that is yourself. If you can't defeat yourself, no matter how many opponents you defeat, you are weak. Those who win others are powerful, and those who win themselves are strong. And this enemy will always be completely defeated, and the only way to defeat it is to keep fighting, again and again, to overcome fear, to overcome pain, to overcome setbacks, and to overcome challenges. Even if you forget everything and fall into a frenzy, you can't stop. He is an ordinary person who wants you to live, no matter how much he hates you. Because he doesn't know killing, he doesn't understand the wealth that transcends life, he only understands the value of the word "alive".
Killing is different from killing, killing has a purpose and meaning, and once you end someone's life for no reason, it is killing. Killing is to be borne by oneself, and killing is just a meaningless act, without any heaviness and pressure, which is an evasion of the responsibility that should be carried. Killing carries seven points of sin, two points of evil, and only the last point is kindness. Good people kill with good intentions, and bad people kill in the name of good hearts, so bad people sit on the world because they know how to use resources. Xi stayed in this world just to absorb the negative energy of this year, the human world, sadness, hatred, hunger, and killing. Yu's body is full of sin. The original intention of Chinese New Year's Eve has always been to get rid of your own filth.
One side kills, the other side is peaceful. There are two sides to things, and people's hearts are fickle. I saw peace in the killing, and I saw the killing in the peace because of you, just because of you. There are two sides to things, people's hearts are fickle, but you will always have only one side to me. People must be true to themselves, they can't go against their nature, it's very difficult to live with killing, but there is no way back from this road, you have to bear it for a lifetime, right or wrong. The world is white, only I am black, the people's livelihood is miserable, what is the best of the water, Momen is unique, overcoming but not attacking, eight vertical and eight horizontal, and love life, soldiers killing, game child's play, victory and defeat are impermanent, life and death are cautious.
Killing is never a reason for a person to become stronger, if a person proves his strength by killing others, then there is no doubt that you have completely lost, maybe, a fragile guy likes to kill.
Where is the Buddha when the flowers bloom? In the wilderness where everything is withering, a green grass is the Buddha; on a quiet and silent snowy night, a pot of charcoal is the Buddha; in the boundless rivers and seas, a flat boat is the Buddha; in the colorful world, simplicity is the Buddha; and on the day of turmoil and hustle, peace is the Buddha. The Buddha is always transforming sentient beings, dreams, confusion, loss, and suffering. Only by letting go of everything, killing, power, and wealth, can you become a Buddha and live under the Bodhi tree. It turns out that he can brutally kill in the moonlight without blinking, and he can cut a shocking bloody path in the dark night of the enchantment, but today, he can't leave alone. After all, he is also a child who is afraid of loneliness. No longer distinguish between good and evil, no need to think, just obey the command like a weapon and go to bloodthirsty killing. That was the last meaning I gave to the rest of my body after I gave up my life.
The beast will not be confused. Because of this, it is also not painful. Nobody expects anything from it, no one places their trust in it. In the almost endless killing, perhaps he has long forgotten his name, forgotten his oath of self-discipline, and his body only exists to give full play to the killing skills that have long been soaked in his wrists. The self-esteem that was ashamed of it was gone, and the heart that regretted it was gone.
The declaration of war is often one, only war, it has never been just. The moment you take up arms first, the only medals you deserve are to kill and die! Either kill someone else or be killed by someone else.
Is it cruel? This is also true.
War is like this, there is no mercy to the enemy, there is never forgiveness, the world has always been ruthless, and the truth is always in the hands of the murderer. If someone respects me, I will pay him back a foot, and whoever plucks me a hair, I will kill his whole family. The majestic history of the five cars, the old immortal sees morality, and the wreckage sees power, and I only read two words: murder. This is the great way, the truth of truth, all deeds, all civilizations, all the ups and downs of all changes. The weak die, the strong eat, the city is the jungle, either kill or be killed, there is never a middle way.
If you want to become a genius among geniuses and a dragon and phoenix among people, you must kill the goodness in your heart. Remember, great evil is great good, great good is great evil, angels must be born from hell, and in order to kill demons, they must become demons, to become demons who are stronger and more cruel than him.
The mountains and rivers are long, the scenery is beautiful, but it is the experience of a seemingly inhumane killing, the things between the worlds are really strange, why do beautiful things always remind people of death rather than life?
Kill, kill, kill, full of drape, silver helmet and plain armor, the place where the horse is stepping on the red flower, the border city shows its elegance. Let's go, let's go, let's go, the jade cheeks of the world, bundled up and distributed, the country has changed people and is unmarried, looking forward to a head full of white hair. Cha, cha, cha, the dragon travels to the end of the world, the Wutong habitat house, a song of red dust Bodhi frame, jumping into the reincarnation tower. Afraid, afraid, afraid, true promises, sworn lies, scattered and burdened with the grave, winning or losing to him. Those who can kill but do not love to kill, the rain and wind blow and the clouds do not fall, go with the tide and the sails do not fall, kill demons with one hand, and purify all beings with the other, and finally achieve great compassion with great ruthlessness.
Murderers are not necessarily all bad people, in this kind of world, of course, there are people who should not be killed but are brutally murdered, but there are many more people who should be killed. However, those who kill must also have the consciousness of being killed, which is the so-called karma. Therefore, in this world, no matter if it is a bad guy or something, the last person who can survive is a person with a strong will to survive.
There is nothing to kill and not to kill, he who kills me will die, and he who sins against me will die!
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