Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

Qi Wu Yue sighed and waved to call her over.

Huanyi's eyes were red and tears were welling up in them, but she stubbornly refused to let them fall, just as she stubbornly faced the injustice in this world.

"Yes, any city, even a one-star city, has enough food to feed these people, but the fact is that they are not worth raising in any city. Planting spiritual plants in medicinal fields can bring benefits, but planting ordinary food will not."

He touched the little girl's head and spoke in an extremely calm tone.

“You have to understand some harsh facts. Even if you will never do those things, you still have to know the reality of the world.”

"The weak eat the strong."

The weak are just a piece of meat in the mouth of the strong.

Although some things may be too cruel to explain to children's immature cognition, no one can remain naive forever.

"They were originally eliminated and expelled from the city. Their descendants and their bloodlines have no value. The so-called expulsion does not care about their life or death. In other words, the original intention is to kill the owners of this inferior bloodline to ensure that the next generation has better qualifications."

"The fact is that their vitality is stronger than that of weeds. Even in the worst environment, this group of people still survived and continued from generation to generation."

“Although what they continue is more like a simple suffering.”

Those with a little bit of talent ran away, leaving behind a group of people with inferior roots. This has been the case for generations, living in misery and enduring inhuman environments all day long.

"Is there no one to help them?" Huan Yi opened her mouth, "Don't those Buddhists shout about saving the world all day long? This is also a part of the myriad of sentient beings."

Even though she is sharp-tongued, she is actually a child who grew up in an ivory tower. Her parents letting her run away from home is a form of invisible coercion.

If you fall down enough times outside, you will know the value of strength and indifference, and your fierce resistance will be worn out sooner or later.

“Some people may give charity for a short while, but no one will give charity for a lifetime. Even if someone is a very good person and gives charity for a lifetime, he or she will never give charity for generations to come.”

"My cultivation is too low, and my strength and stamina are pitifully low. No one wants to help me mine." Qi Wu Yue commented optimistically.

As for the group of people who came under the name of saving the world, he laughed unceremoniously.

"Thousands of pagodas, tens of thousands of Buddhist doors, painted in gold and red, so bright and beautiful, do you know what they want?"

"It is a merit that everyone bows down to."

“Merit is an invisible and intangible nothingness born from suffering, and it is the gratitude for life from death.”

“Natural disasters are easy to find, but man-made disasters are easy to control.”

Qi Wu Yue tugged at his nails mockingly, "In order to gain merit, they often create disasters first, and then send their disciples to quell them."

"Nine out of ten floods are caused by them."

"Take Miaohua Temple, the second largest holy place of Buddhist cultivation, for example. The residents in the area covered by Miaohua Temple are particularly vulnerable. They can be said to be a group of captive livestock that can produce merit."

Huan Yi was shocked: "What a piece of shit!"

She thought of something and said listlessly, "My mother once said that all sects that boast about their own merits are mostly hypocritical. Although many ghost cultivators are also unforgivable, they are at least open and honest."

Qi Wu Yue nodded: "She is right."

In some aspects, Zhongzhou is even inferior to Yinhedao.

Although the weak can only become a corpse in front of the strong, at least they can keep their body intact.

Even if it's not complete, you can still patch it up and piece it together with others.

Huan Yi's wrists were shaking: "She also said that if you want to live in this world, you must...desperately pursue more powerful power, even if..."

He is the one you love the most.

Qi Wu Yue rubbed her head and said, "Not really. If you are too strong, people will attack you. If your methods are too cruel and extreme, you will be the enemy of the whole world. You should pay attention to people's opinions occasionally. Most of the time, living happily is the most important thing. If you are not happy, there is no point in living."

Just like what happened in Southern Xinjiang back then, the radicals once thought that they could rely on poisonous insects to turn all the monks in the world into puppets.

Little do they know that once the balance is broken, the price that the world's cultivators will pay for their lives will be far beyond what Southern Xinjiang can afford.

If Qi Wu Yue did not try to eliminate most of them at the cost of his own life, Southern Xinjiang would only be faced with a road to destruction.

Huanyi buried her head in the arms of the eldest daughter Xiangxiang and hummed for a long time. Her depressed mood was greatly diluted, and she suddenly thought inappropriately.

Fortunately, Brother Xiao is not here.

She had a brief hallucination, she lay in the arms of the boss Xiangxiang and acted coquettishly, Xiao Ge was glaring at her, and she added a classic tea art line - I'm hugging your wife, you won't be angry, right?

That scene.

Huan Yi shook her head instantly.

Can't think about it!

Brother Xiao will definitely poison her. Senior Xue is a lesson for us!

Qi Wu Yue lowered his head and frowned as he looked at the furry head rubbing against him.

"If you dare to rub your snot on me."

Huan Yi suddenly froze.

A hand gently patted her head, and a heart-wrenching sound came from above.

"I'll make sure you won't cry for the rest of your life."

Huanyi thawed quickly from her petrified state, and she grabbed her sleeves and rubbed them frantically on her face.

She raised her head and glanced fearfully at Qi Wu Yue's clothes.

"I never cry."

This statement is obviously not based on confidence.

She rubbed her face hard and tried to make her eyes look firm and trustworthy.

……

A moment later, the little girl followed the person in front of her, holding her shot head.

The big puppet wrapped in cloth strips followed her closely.

Listening silently to the little girl's indignant accusations.

"The high-level cities are unwilling to support idle people, so they expel them and even deprive them of the only source of spiritual energy, the orange blossoms. It is clear that they want these people to suffer oppression forever and never stand up again."

The monk in front said coldly and objectively: "After all, it is easiest to deprive them of their resources. It requires almost no cost."

The little girl muttered, "The strong oppress the weak, and the weak oppress the weaker. The weak become food for the strong, and are oppressed until nothing is left."

"I really don't understand why this meaningless suffering has to continue. Boss, do you think there is a way to stop it?"

"Yes, the quickest way is to stop these people with poor talents and inferior bones from having offspring and cut off their bloodline."

"Within a hundred years, there will be no more next generations, and there will be no more people being born to suffer the hardships of the world."

“It is better not to give birth to a child than to be worked like a slave by others.”

Huanyi: I wasn’t comforted at all QAQ

Qi Wu Yue glanced at her and changed his tone: "You, as a bystander, think it is suffering, but it may not be the case. There are many people who are not born with a silver spoon in their mouths. Are they all born with their heads bumped into and died?"

"For some people, just being born and seeing the world is enough for them."

"There are a lot of blind, lame and deaf people, the powerful are better than the rich, the rich are better than the poor, and the poor are better than the disabled."

Qi Wu Yue really does not have the patience or ability to shape the values ​​and outlook of his children and to bond their young minds.

I tried to break one before, but it turned out to be crooked and it became a useless thing that just ate and waited for death.

He knew his level very well, so he quickly took Huanyi to find Xiao Lin.

He can't explain it clearly, let's find someone else.

Huanyi was held up by the collar, with her feet dangling off the ground. She held a handkerchief and wiped her nose and tears vigorously.

She had just seen a dirty half-grown child pulling a broken cart to bury his dead relatives. The tragic and miserable scene immediately struck a chord with her emotions.

She couldn't hold it together, and in a second her eyes were back to teary mode.

Qi Wu Yue: ...

The record was reset to zero, and all the talk during the day was in vain.

Cotton Doll squatted on Huanyi's shoulder and handed her a new handkerchief like a tool.

After soaking countless handkerchiefs, she raised her head and rubbed her tearful eyes, with a faint hope: "So having all four limbs intact is a great fortune?"

"It's pure self-deception. There's no comparison to this kind of thing."

As soon as these words came out, Qi Wu Yue instantly received a kettle of boiling water.

He took a look at the "kettle" in his hand, deeply realized the seriousness of the matter, paused for a moment, then urged his spiritual power to fly to the mayor's house at lightning speed.

He threw the person in front of Xiao Lin who was negotiating a deal.

"Cheer first."

When a child begins to explore the world and finds that it is different from what she imagined, she will collapse and no adult can comfort her.

Huan Yi: "Woooooaaaaaaaa!"

Xiao Lin said "Sorry, let's talk later" to the mayor and several local elders, and then began to try to understand the whole story.

After briefly understanding some of it, he tried to stop crying with joy like a kettle boiling.

Unsuccessful.

Xiao Lin felt that he needed to understand the seriousness of the matter first.

"What did you tell her?"

Qi Wu Yue spread his hands and said, "Some facts are that she is psychologically fragile and cannot stand the misery of the world."

"I tried to coax her, but it didn't work."

I coaxed her all the way and cried all the way.

This is not coaxing, it is heart-breaking.

However, the first person who gave the reverse comfort did not admit it.

……

As the protagonist, he must be very good at making empty promises and brainwashing.

After a series of step-by-step guidance and professional brainwashing techniques, the crying like a kettle finally stopped.

Huan Yi sobbed, "The boss said that they are lucky compared to the crippled and blind people."

Xiao Lin: "Life cannot be compared. Life is all up to you. If you want to live a good life, then it is good to overcome all difficulties."

Qi Wu Yue: Hey, is that what I meant? It’s obvious that comparing yourself with others will only make you angry. You should stop comparing yourself with others.

Huan Yi sobbed, "So there is nothing good in this world?"

Xiao Lin: "The laws of this world are inherently bad. What is good is always the compassion that people have for others."

Huan Yi wiped away tears sadly: "But the boss said that only if they all die out can this dark and miserable life be completely ended and the suffering will not be passed on to future generations."

Xiao Lin: “…”

Damn, what a simple and crude solution.

The mayor who inevitably heard some of the comments said: Thank you for not planning to die out yet.

Xiao Lin: "Death is always the most worthless act, an act of escape that cannot change any status quo. If you want to change the current predicament, no matter how difficult it is, there is always a glimmer of hope. Of course, even if it is difficult for some people, will they give up easily to escape suffering? No, they will place their hopes on their bloodline descendants, hoping that one day a talented cultivator will emerge and lead the entire family out of this kind of life."

Even this method of relying on hope is very unreliable.

Huan Yi was stunned by what was said, and began to look confused: "But..."

Xiao Lin was somewhat helpless: "What else did Zhao Zhao tell you?"

Huan Yi: "A righteous sect without humanity, a bald thief who will fart after being false, a noble family that is sweet-mouthed but treacherous..."

Xiao Lin: “…”

Huan Yi: "The more I listen to the boss talk, the more heartbroken I feel. The more I feel that everyone in this world is living in dire straits. I feel that this world is not worth living. It's not worth living. It's too miserable. None of the bald donkeys are good!"

She shouted the last sentence in indignation with her fists clenched.

The mayor and several elders standing by were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweats.

Oh my god, ancestors, why are you so impolite when speaking? That’s Miaohua Temple, that’s a noble family, that’s a righteous immortal sect!

Xiao Lin's eyes moved towards Qi Wu Yue helplessly.

Qi Wu Yue: “I didn’t say that.”

Xiao Lin: "You said they caused floods and plagues, and released monsters to trample on the people."

Qi Wuyue: "It is an isolated incident, and it is not a frame-up if there is historical evidence."

Xiao Lin: "You treat people like pigs."

Qi Wuyue: "It's a vivid analogy."

"That's the truth. I was just making an analogy."

Qi Wu Yue: "She needs to know how dangerous the world is."

Xiao Lin: "There's no need to be so pessimistic."

Qi Wu Yue: "You must be on guard against others."

Xiao Lin: "It's probably because other people go out to guard against her more often."

Qi Wu Yue thought about it and found that he could not refute it.

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Xiao Lin: "Counterattack Life"

Qi Wuyue: Les Miserables

Huanyi: After listening to "Les Miserables" all the way, I became a completely broken little girl. The world is not worth it. Come, listen to the sound of my kettle exploding.