"Honorable envoy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The cavalry of the state of Chu that had infiltrated the state of Qin had already led it to a village as originally planned. I wonder what's next?"

"In another three hours, you send someone to deliver the news to the border guards of the Qin State. Li Dao sat upright, his left hand propped up on the table, and his eyes were closed.

"Yes, my lord!" the black-robed man saluted respectfully, but when he withdrew, he hesitated, "Honorable envoy, in three hours, the Chu army may have already left the village, and it is difficult for them to lose both." ”

"Our goal is not to wipe out the few of less than 200 people. Isn't it more likely to cause strife when you are devastated but you can't find an enemy to vent your anger?" Li Daoyi said lightly, opened his eyes, and looked directly at the black-robed man in front of him, "Is there still a problem?"

"Honor... Honorable envoy, is there a sentence that is not worth saying?" the black-robed man hesitated for a moment before speaking. "Isn't the main purpose of the Holy Religion not to do anything and to have no quarrel in the world? This provoked a great war between the two countries and caused a bloody storm. With..."

"What does it mean to do nothing?" Li Dao picked up the teacup, knocked the tea lid a few times, blew lightly, and took a sip of the tea lid. "There is no world without disputes. If you don't understand it, keep reading. I can't stand it... Want to die?"

Obviously, the strength of the black-robed man was better than Li Daoyi, but he felt deep fear from the bottom of his heart.

Why? Is it the momentum bonus of the superior?

It's the influence of the demon seed. A road to heaven has been placed in front of Li Daoyi. The only thing that stood in his way was the question of the exercises. He hasn't yet comprehended the Qi Enlightenment Method that has slowed down Li Daoyi's progress, but is this bad or good?

......

On the other side,

The soldiers who killed like crazy, the villagers who fled for their lives, and the Taoist religion that watched coldly in the shadows constituted a hell on earth.

"You people who have lost their conscience will be punished!" This is the village elder who angrily reprimanded the soldiers, losing his former temperament and scolding the soldiers who committed atrocities, but the result was nothing more than being beheaded.

"Hahaha! The lowly Qin people, all dead, dead, dead, dead, dead..." This was the rampant laughter of the soldiers of the Chu State who wantonly slaughtered the villagers. "Hahaha, die!"

"It's a good way, it's a very good way. The name is famous, and the name is not very famous. "This is a member of the Taoist Sect who is watching from the shadows. "The avenue is inactive. ”

Weak people are powerless to change their own destiny and can only hope for the help of others.

The strong have the strength to control their destiny, but they turn a blind eye to the weak because there is no benefit.

When the strong find the weak, it will never bring kind help. It's plundering, it's trampling, it's anger... It's full of malice.

But are there no good people in the world?

Yes, of course. It's just that there are too few good people and too many bad things in the world. You can only pray that it is you who will save him. The weak can only hope for miracles.

"Help!" a man with his legs cut off and his lungs pierced was still crawling out of the battlefield. "I, I don't want to..."

Before he could finish speaking, he headed for an undesirable fate.

"God, please save us. "A woman fell to the ground, unable to get up, praying in despair. All that was ushered in was a smirk, and a more desperate end.

Human beings are the kind of beings who will fear and surrender in the face of the strong, and pity and bully in the face of the weak.

The depth of fear in the face of a strong enemy on the battlefield is the depth of the evil done now.

Barring any accidents, the village will end up in slaughter. Young and old, male or female. And this, Bhutanese Dan, can only be explained by the good and evil of the individual. This is the feud between the two countries engraved in the soul, and it is a blood feud that transcends the individual.

It's not fair. Because the people of these villages did nothing wrong. It's not fair, if someone survives the disaster, it will only bring the disaster to another village that is equally innocent.

No one can put an end to such a fate.

It doesn't matter if it's the Three Emperors or the Five Emperors. Whether it is a person of providence. None of them can completely bring peace to the land of China.

Is there no hope? Just like this slaughtered village, desperate for a savior, but can only walk into the abyss...

No, there's an interesting word in this world called miracles.

When you want it to happen, it often brings you despair. In times of utter despair, another ray of light will guide you. A ray of hope called a miracle.

At some point, the killing gradually stopped.

Chu Bing, who noticed that something was wrong, just found that his companions were missing a lot for some reason, and he stepped into the footsteps, and the whole person fainted.

A young man rushed into the battlefield alone, and as he said, the murderous Chu soldiers were all knocked to the ground and lost the ability to resist.

Who is it?

There was no joy in saving people, Haoqin looked at the corpses all over the ground, and there was wordless anger in his heart, but more sadness.

Slaughtering children mercilessly, beheading old people without changing their faces. Without propriety, man is no longer human, as if he were a beast, nay, more ferocious than a beast.

Who can put an end to this troubled world?

Although there are only seven countries left in the world, they live up to the chaos of hundreds of countries fighting each other. But the war was even more brutal than before.

Haochen wanted to slap these murderous soldiers to death with one palm, but in fact, the first few had already been fatalized by a single blow. However, sadness soon overtook anger. It's easy to tell right from wrong, but if it's said that people only do what is right, the world will be calm.

"Benefactor. "A strong woman represents the gratitude of the villagers to Ho Chin. It can be seen that she is a strong-minded person. There were very few villagers around who could stand, and she was the only one who could think of thanking her.

It's not the villagers' fault, it's not that they don't know how to repay the favor. It's just that after experiencing a tragedy, everyone's hearts have become numb. There are those who suffer from the corpses of their loved ones, and there are those who are stunned and don't know what to do. There are even those who are completely broken, cursing the enemy, cursing unrelated people, cursing those who suffer together, cursing ... to save their own people.

"Ah, you give me death!" A young man saw that the fallen Chu soldier looked awake, and he picked up a knife and stabbed him indiscriminately in the body.

Hochin raised his hand to stop it, but eventually lowered his hand. People are close to each other, but the villagers are always closer to themselves. Besides, this Chu army has committed a heinous crime after all, and it will be punished...

"Mother!" "Dad!" The young man who was stabbing Chu Bing suddenly abandoned the knife and knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

Looking at the crying teenager, Haoqin didn't know what to do. has the pride to end the troubled times, and has the dream of bringing peace to the land of China. But what should we do in the face of this situation?

Killing the Chu army will not save the lost people, it will only continue the killing. What is the point of letting the Chu army go? The corpses of the villagers are still lying on the ground, the houses are still burning with the flames of war, and the crimes committed by the Chu army are still vividly remembered.

How to teach teenagers?

Is it to teach him revenge? The hatred that originated from the elders was passed on to the juniors. Hatred is really passed down from generation to generation and cannot be resolved.

Is it to teach him to let go, not to harbor resentment, and to live in peace. The traces of this calamity are still vividly visible, how can such words be spoken?

Tangled, unable to choose. Haochin could only be silent.

"Don't cry, boy. An abrupt voice broke the silence. But it was the Daoist who was observing in the shadows who came out.

"The source of calamity comes from human desire. The Taoist disciple looked around and said, "I, the Taoist sect, respect Lao Tzu as my ancestor." I want to realize a world where I don't do anything. There is no calamity, no calamity..."

The Daoist disciples preached with demagogy, and the timing was right, and the seeds were planted in the hearts of the people.

Hao Qin looked at the bewitchment of the Dao Yi Sect and was slightly displeased, but when he saw the vitality of the people who had regained it, although it was slightly wrong, he still didn't say anything in the end.

"What kind of teaching! I don't want a world without war! The grief I suffer must be borne by everyone!" the kneeling boy stood up and roared. After speaking, he turned around and ran, with a Ling Ran in his back.

The Daoyi disciples did not respond to the boy's words. The crowd didn't feel anything. It seems that no one cares about the departure of an orphan. Haochin looked at the boy and tried to stop it, but in the end he lowered his half-liter hand and gave up.