On the Evil Consequences of Cultivating Immortals in Reality

"It won't be good. It's not surprising that the whole army is wiped out. After all, before we went up the mountain, no one thought that the false gods would start hunting today."

False gods are not true gods after all, and their battery life cannot compare with the true gods who can truly control the indescribable mystery.They need to open the hunting ground frequently, but every time they open the hunting ground, they need to consume the previously accumulated foundation. Before the foundation is exhausted, there are enough dead sacrifices in the hunting ground, which exceeds the expenditure, and he is not at a loss, and vice versa. .

Gao Li, a team of hundreds of people, was unlucky and bumped into the false god in the unfolding domain, and there was no guarantee whether he would be able to return to Wen Chizhou alive.

"Anyway, let's go and have a look first, in case it can help?"

Xiang Junhua was not optimistic enough to ignore the weirdness encountered along the way. Although Wen Chizhou's words were indifferent, he still nodded in agreement with understanding, but he also put forward his own views. No matter what, he is a person who attaches great importance to life. nice guy.

The two were stopped by the spirits of children who died at the hands of evil cultivators before, and they didn't come to face the mystery brought about by the false gods.Afterwards, he was involved in an evil fight in the forest, which indirectly caused Xiang Junhua to be glared into the realm of the Kingdom of God by a false god.

However, the strange thing is that the series of car accidents did not take long to happen, but the process was very fast, one wave after another, which caught them off guard.

Otherwise, based on the strength of the two of them, how difficult is it to level the mountains here again?

What's more, compared to the ghosts and minions that can be easily solved, the last stare that can't be done is the killer move that really makes Wen Chizhou feel tricky.

He is not afraid of Da Neng from a traditional cultivation background, but he is afraid that the incense avenue that has fallen into the dust of history will be picked up and patted ashes.

Now he is not a god to be worshiped by people, but an out-and-out cultivator. The gap in the system directly affects whether he can be impenetrable to Xiang Junhua's protection.

Thinking of this, Wen Chizhou suddenly became angry.

In the final analysis, this world is too dangerous. Seeking common ground while reserving differences was not thorough enough back then. We should integrate all [-] Dharma Schools instead of leaving a few out and let them gradually develop and become intertwined. Even the founders did not know each other. look like.

The speed of the two of them was not slow, and in the middle Xiang Junhua vented his anger and killed a few Xieyi who were lucky enough not to die in the fight.

These evils often have the appearance of ghosts and monsters in the text descriptions, like monsters, but in fact, ghosts and gods have given part of the rules to the beasts in the mountains and forests, and created them to look the most pleasing to them.

Almost all the real goblins thrive in the demon world, where wilderness and alien species are everywhere, and those in the Cultivation Alliance have been coveting them for many years, otherwise there would be no incident like the phoenix ruler.

The false gods here can't win over the real big monsters, so they can only pinch some qualified "believers", who can not only please themselves, but also serve as sacrifices to complete the ceremony.

In the hunting ground that was spread out this time, occasionally a few survived by chance, but were killed by Xiang Junhua who was busy rushing to save people. After all, they were monks in the Tianzhu realm, even if they were full of inexplicable blows shortly after entering the stage. Looking for the head, but he actually has no memory, so he didn't even hesitate to start.

Although more reason is that these "things" have too hot eyes!

There was a burst of unhappiness and dislike, Wen Chizhou looked at Xiang Junhua who was shaking his hands, and just about to say why not leave, Wen Chizhou, who was immersed in his thoughts, immediately noticed something, and subconsciously cast his eyes on the shadow ahead...

The gloomy tree shadow was like an invisible thick python crawling in the depths of the night. The temple that seemed to be built hundreds of meters away fell into the eyes of the two of them, and they all had insight into the blurred true nature of "it".

The distance between them is not hundreds of meters, nor is it a myth that they seem to be far away but they are close, but they exist at the "end of the field of vision", and they always maintain the concept of mystery.

That is to say, no matter how far it looks, it is in the distance of your line of sight, the limit of what you can see.

This means that the false gods are not proficient enough. At least Wen Chizhou knows that there is a god who can "place" the altar in the field of vision.

Let the altar that hosts the divine objects have no entity in reality, and only exist in the sight of the chosen ones.

However, the great god who can achieve this level has long since fallen in ancient times, and now he can't mention it again, the divine way is elusive.

"Wen Chizhou." Not long ago, Xiang Junhua, who had an epic "love at first sight" with the "god" in this temple, was very serious at this moment. In the meaty hunting ground, the bloody smell emanating from this temple is like a fire in the dark, so bright that it almost hits your face to tell you that this temple is abnormal!

"Well, I can see it." Wen Chizhou didn't say much, it was obvious.

Xiang Junhua couldn't help hesitating a little, a little bit from his heart.

"Go in?"

"if not?"

"Okay, you have the final say." Sighing, there is no way, who said that he called someone here?If not... wait!

Xiang Junhua stared at the back of Wen Chizhou walking in front with wide eyes.

Didn't I get tricked by this guy?

The amount of information received today is a bit too much. What happened not long ago, now the memory is blurred like a story that happened a few years ago. The person is not himself.

"Xiang Junhua, are you still not following?"

The silver-gray toga with bat-patterned sleeves complemented this person's majestic and moonlike charm, and his arrogant attitude. Not far away was the Senluo Ghost Prison, but he was forced to walk out of the magnificent aura.

Xiang Junhua didn't respond the whole time, so Wen Chizhou set off and gave him a look back, as if the ancient Fang Lan had disappeared, and the sea of ​​stars was in his eyes.

Gollum.

Swallowing his saliva, Xiang Junhua thought: Aesthetics is indeed one of the body instincts that cannot be refuted.

"Xiang Jun Hua."

"Here we come!" Followed up happily, Xiang Junhua didn't know what he was happy about, was it because of aesthetics?It seems not.

The gloomy canopy was pressed down severely, and only a little skylight leaked from the gaps in the branches and leaves, and sprinkled on the ground, illuminating part of the scene after the fierce battle.

The moonlight is like flowing imperial nectar, and also like a silver belt of light, tightly surrounding the whole mountain, a jade-white giant snake was born from it, wearing the crown of the mountain lord, and indifferently looking down at the mountains and rivers. creatures.

No matter how these creatures end up, as long as the bones are buried, they will become nutrients for their growth.

The boa constrictor just watched from the sidelines, time and time again, at the corner of worship, greedily devouring the sacrifices sent by the "believers".

There is no doubt that this is an evil god!

The moment he saw the statue, Wen Chizhou quickly made a judgment. At this time, the strange Buddha carved by the villagers had disappeared, and the whole temple had been successfully drawn into the mysterious boundary. The statue automatically changed its appearance.

It is now a snake entrenched in the mountains.

No, it should say "He".

"Although it is an evil god, it has its own god after all. It does not belong to beasts, nor is it classified as human beings."

After Wen Chizhou finished talking to himself, he looked at the young man who was saving someone.

As soon as Xiang Junhua entered the main hall, he ignored the strange dead bodies around him and went straight to the man named Gao Li.

That's right, Xiang Junhua was shocked when he saw Gao Li collapsed in front of the statue.

What is this place?

It's a good living person to come here!

still alive?Are you all right?Hello?

Xiang Junhua yelled in his ear, and opened his eyes with his hands. He couldn't even ignore Wen Chizhou, so Gao Li woke up. Maybe it was the pain of his swollen face that tortured him.

Rare, as rare as Xiang Junhua's escape from the dead before, after Gao Li woke up, he was neither crazy nor blind, and his mind was still clear, he only asked one thing in a murmur.

"How many of the sons I brought survived?"

Even Wen Chizhou couldn't answer this question, or in other words, he couldn't give an accurate number before dawn before he got out of the mountain.

This kind of attitude is really ruthless, as if seeing Wen Chizhou's thoughts, Gao Li smiled sadly, and the tall man became depressed.

Xiang Junhua didn't feel well, so he quickly patted his back to cheer him up.

"Don't be so decadent. There is hope for people who are still alive. Think about why you came here? General, we can't just give up halfway like this!"

"I know." Gao Li pushed his hand away, sat up from a half-lying position, moved his shoulders and was able to stand up.

When he first came in, Xiang Junhua saw him drenched in blood, and thought he was seriously injured, but now it seems that there is nothing serious?

Wen Chizhou saw this scene in his eyes, he didn't want to be like Junhua who didn't think deeply, and looked in his direction with ulterior motives. When Gao Li noticed this line of sight, Wen Chizhou took a step back. .

Gao Li casually pulled out a weapon from the corpse next to him, and swung a beautiful knife. At this moment, he didn't want to confirm who the original owner of the weapon was. Anyway, anyone who can follow him into the mountain is the best Erlang, it's a pity that I didn't take them out.

Seeing that he was still so energetic, Xiang Junhua couldn't help applauding: "General Gao, what are your plans for the future?"

"Intention?" Gao Li suddenly smiled strangely, the blade in his hand flashed coldly, he laughed coldly, and said without answering: "Do you know why I hate you? Wen Chizhou."

The parties who were named seemed to know it well, and they only cast a slight glance when they heard it.

Wen Chizhou said: "Naturally."

Gao Li: "Heh," the lips fluttered, as if silently trembling in the heart, "Sometimes I really doubt, what is the purpose of you mixing among 'us'? Compared with the supreme monk, mortals are like being kept in captivity Livestock, mere mortals meeting monks, is more terrifying than a mountain worm going down the mountain to look for food..."

"At least what tigers want is a human life, and they will leave when they are full. But you monks are greedy, not just life, you want everything, even the soul of a dead person is not allowed to rest in peace, and it is regarded as the material for smelting magic weapons."

"..." Xiang Junhua opened his mouth a few times at the side but couldn't find a chance to intervene. In the end, he had no choice but to shut up and cast a questioning look at Wen Chizhou.

Xiang Junhua winked: "Is this really the case?"

After Wen Chizhou noticed it, he tilted his head and said in his ear: "Indeed, there are evil cultivators and demon cultivators who like to use the bones of mortals to make weapons, and collect their souls and use cruel methods to force them into ghosts. The resentment and hatred in ghosts are Excellent casting materials. However, this kind of behavior has rarely happened after Emperor Haotian regulated the system."

Xiang Junhua nodded thoughtfully, looked at Gao Li's ferocious expression, and chose not to say anything. He didn't believe that Gao Li didn't hear the communication between the two of them. Since he didn't speak, it proved that no matter what they said, they were right. The current high power is useless.

He just wanted to roar and kill...

Obviously, Gao Li has kept these words in his heart for decades, and now that he finally has the opportunity to say it, he will not change his mind easily.

Xiang Junhua thought: But this is not the time to complain, is it?

His eyebrows furrowed silently, and he tightened his fingers sensitively. From just now, he felt that something was wrong here.

When the air became weird, Gao Li was still questioning excitedly, the steel knife in his hand reflected murderous intent, a weapon fell into the hands of a general like him, and it could turn into a murder weapon in an instant, killing people in just an instant.

Gao Li's distorted face was flushed red, crazy bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes, and his voice approached a roar.

"Wen Chizhou, you don't respect the emperor you should be loyal to, nor the huge dynasty established by mortals. You don't care about everything that mortals care about, but you mix in it openly. It's hateful as if you know that we take You can't do anything different!"

"These guys are monsters, why not you in my eyes!"

"Cultivator... the life span has long exceeded the limit of mortals, and the appearance can be kept for a long time... you people who practice are not considered human. Get out of the world and go back to your heaven... we mortals... mortal……"

Gao Li's eyes turned red suddenly, he roared angrily, and slashed at Wen Chizhou with great momentum.

"He also has the backbone of a mortal!"

boom--!

The blade was deeply embedded in the floor tiles in front of the statue, and broke in two. Then, taking the crisp sound of the blade breaking as an opportunity, time stopped flowing.

Everyone is like the people in the painting, each maintaining the appearance when the situation took a sudden turn.

Xiang Junhua anxiously.

The indifferent Wen Chizhou.

The enraged Gao Li.

A slender white belt slowly slid in from outside the door. After entering, the dark green light illuminated its appearance. It was a jade-white boa constrictor with no patterns on its scales. Only a pair of blood eyes were particularly evil.

Its figure is not thick, and it can't be compared with the python snake that escaped before, but it is the size of an adult man's arm, but it whispers indescribable ravings.

It crawled slowly, like a stroll before eating.

God's right is infinite, above the domain that belongs to him.

The false god who was endowed with unlimited rights chose one of the targets and began to approach him...

And the chosen one still maintained an anxious look, ignorant.

The author has something to say: I’m sorry, the update is too late, but it’s inevitable. I’m typing every day with my eyes open, at least eight or nine hours of writing, and doing other things will consume sleep Time, for example, I went to clean the cabinets in the kitchen yesterday. I can’t help but haven’t cleaned it for three years. It’s full of oil_(:з」∠)_. I live alone, and I take care of all the hygiene at home. Then back to the topic, 24 hours is obviously not enough, so I woke up at ten o'clock last night, and didn't lie in bed until six o'clock in the evening on the 17th, and it was already past two o'clock in the morning on the 18th.

This is the reason why I updated late. Of course, a large part of it is me. The writing is slower than usual. It takes about three hours for a chapter, and I have been looking up information frantically.

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143. Jinjiang Literature City

140 seven

Time is silent in front of the throne, no longer flowing like wind, but like water.

The white snake didn't climb fast, but it came to the prey in a blink of an eye. Its slender body was thick and well-proportioned. If it was a woman, it should be a delicate and decent "beauty".

Now this "beauty" is circling around the chosen prey, her long body circling in a wavy pattern, like a circle of patterns on a carpet, the scarlet snake pupil reveals the habits of a beast, the snake body is arched, gaining momentum ready to go.

"Hiss... puff -!"

In the blink of an eye, the appearance of a bouquet of blood flowers made Xiang Junhua and Wen Chizhou immediately realize that something was wrong, and quickly retreated before raising their eyes to confirm the situation.

There was a layer of blood mist on the ground, and the weird black claws pulled out to penetrate into the center of the blood mist, shaking in the air in disgust.

Xiang Junhua opened his mouth in astonishment at the scene in front of him.

Such weird developments completely made the throat lose the ability to make sounds. At the same time, Xiang Junhua's face changed several colors in just a few minutes, and even Wen Chizhou, who had always been calm, A trace of obvious astonishment flashed across their eyes.

The man who roared out of the bones of a mortal now has a high shoulder blade on his back, and one antenna after another is flexibly shaking off the "amniotic fluid" on his body as if he had just left his mother's womb.

Those cold black links that have left the "placenta" soon become hard, like spider-like tentacles, with fine and dense bristles, reflecting cold light like weapons.

Compared with these ever-increasing steps and feet, the human body in front has become extremely small, as if these claws are the main body, and the human body is just a container for storage.

I believe people who saw it at first glance would think so, but Gao Li, who can still make a sound, overturned this impression with weak strength.

"You are God!"

Although his face was as pale as if he had died just once, the man who was covered in indescribable whispers was still obsessed with injustice and full of resentment.

Gao Li's hateful eyes became evil and tyrannical after gaining this incomparable power, otherwise he would not have lost control of Wen Chizhou just now, but luckily, just at this time, the false god ran away by himself Come for food.

The enemy just before his death appeared so vividly before his eyes, and the fateful encounter seemed like a dramatic development.

The moment time stopped, something in Gao Li's body was detonated, and the reservedness of the white snake before eating gave him ample opportunity to breed this power.

When the snake body walked past his feet, he could hardly control his urge to do it, but hatred made him tyrannical, and also made him forbearing.

Until that force completely broke away from the "womb", the snake with its mouth wide open was "killed" by the spider's claw blade on the spot.

Half of the snake's body lay motionless on the ground, and the looming blood mist in the air lingered for a long time.

The sudden turn of events made several people overwhelmed.

Xiang Junhua was dumb for a long time, and then surreptitiously shouted: "I, I'll go!" What's going on?

Wen Chizhou narrowed his eyes, and instinctively raised his hand to block Xiang Junhua behind him.

"Close your eyes."

"what?"

Ow-!

A roar that pierced through the soul instantly shook Xiang Junhua into a mess in the wind.

The blood mist rose into the air, and the motionless half of the snake's body also turned into a blood-colored mist, floating in mid-air, and a blood-red snake head opened its vicious eyes of evil gods.

shhhhh--

The spider legs on Gao Li's back moved with inexplicable elegance, as light as a feather falling on the water, but the trembling black feathers on those links made it impossible to ignore its power.

The unexpected death made the ghosts and gods furious, and its roar enveloped the whole building in an instant. This time, the sacrifices harvested after the hunting ground opened obviously made him greatly nourished. Not only did he shed the "shell" of the clay and wood plastic, but he also possessed more Symbol of the gods.

The same strange raving sounded, competing with the indescribable in midair.

The white snake is invisible, and it must close its eyes and turn itself into a prey to survive.

And the inaudible sound of the spider has slowly laid out a large web of sound waves.

Xiang Junhua moved his ears keenly at this time, and his intuition made him grab Wen Chizhou's arm and escape outside the hall without hesitation. It just so happened that Wen Chizhou also reacted in the same way, with both hands tightly grasping each other because of tacit actions, Then rush out of the temple together.

The situation changed in an instant, and a fight broke out between the white snake and the spider, using this temple as an altar to compete for the only god.

"I'll go! Fortunately, I ran fast!"

In a hurry, Xiang Junhua only thought of running, but Wen Chizhou was a skilled worker, he grabbed Xiang Junhua's shoulder with his backhand and pulled, and the two stood in the sky.

At this time, the temple at the foot was completely hidden by indescribable secrets. The looming snake was as big as a white dragon, and the tiger crouched on the mountain, but the small whispers flickering in the ears from time to time cannot be ignored. It will touch the spider's web and be caught in a strange lair.

Xiang Junhua's eyes straightened, and he couldn't help but ask, "Shall we help?"

Wen Chizhou shook his head slowly with a complicated expression.

"Need not."

Xiang Junhua said impatiently: "Is it really not necessary?"

No matter what gave Gao Li this opportunity, isn't it appropriate to let the opponent fight a false god who doesn't know the details?

From beginning to end, Wen Chizhou's eyes never moved away from the fierce battle of the constantly changing offensive below. As for the question raised by Xiang Junhua, he smiled distressedly but calmly.

"I don't think General Gao would want us to intervene in his revenge."

Xiang Junhua: "Ah?" He was startled, and when he looked at the man who had changed beyond recognition, his eyes became more complicated, "...is it worth it?"

He obviously hates monks so much, and thinks monks are monsters from the bottom of his heart, but now no one is more like a monster than him, what is Gao Li thinking?

"If he thinks it's worth it, it's worth it." Wen Chizhou's calm tone contained a kind of composure accumulated over time. In the past, Xiang Junhua only thought the voice was nice, but now he felt that Wen Chizhou actually had countless stories.

Inadvertently, he remembered the exchange between Mad Emperor and himself on Xinmo.com before here.

"Speaking of ruthlessness, Wen Ke is the most ruthless among us, but I don't deny that his feelings are all given to the common people in the world."

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent and regard all things as straw dogs. How do you understand this sentence, then how to understand Wen Chizhou."

"We fear him and hate him, but we also respect and admire him. This person has never had his own selfishness, and you are the first."

"We are also afraid. We are afraid that Wen Chizhou, a ruthless saint, will make mistakes due to selfish errands. Think about it, when such a monster suddenly appears in your smooth life, what will you think?"

"Desperate..."

"Wen Chizhou, no matter how close you are or stay away, you will be desperate. You are too young..."

In all fairness, the mad emperor's words did not have an impact on him, especially the helplessness and timidity revealed between the lines, like a person who is helpless in front of a beast, he can only hope for the tiger's mercy, even a little more I dare not have the expectation of escape.

Xiang Junhua also took this opportunity to get to know another Wen Chizhou.

In fact, before this, he had already known many "Wen Chizhou".

There are all kinds of them, and some are extremely dangerous, so it is not recommended to approach them casually.

Because I am not a difficult person to get along with, as long as he is willing, anyone can be a (superficial) friend, but it is too difficult to get into my heart.

Perhaps Wen Chizhou also understood something, so only in the matter of treating him, the whole person became different.

Recalling Wen Chizhou's indulgence, love, and relentless support for him, I didn't feel it deeply before, but now I am slightly touched.

Wen Chizhou's performance all the time reminded Xiang Junhua of fortress warfare.

How to open the gate of a castle?

There are two answers.

One is from the outside and the other is from the inside.

It is undeniable that he now has the urge to open the door, which just proves Wen Chizhou's sophistication.

The only thing that can stop this impulse and make him stubbornly resist is Wen Chizhou's own attitude.

Xiang Junhua understands himself, a coward who is easy to be influenced by others if he is not reserved, he would not object to Wen Chizhou just like this, but he resists because of another person. Unpredictable on.

What kind of person I am, I believe it is easy to understand with Wen Chizhou's intelligence, but what kind of person he is...

Xiang Junhua said that his IQ is really not enough.

It was enough to think carelessly about such problems on the battlefield. He shook his head, always feeling that shaking would make a boiling sound.

The amount of information he has received recently is so huge that he seriously suspects that he has spent the past 20 years in vain.

"Look quickly." While observing the battlefield, Wen Chizhou also set aside a part to pay attention to Xiang Junhua's reaction. Not long ago, the experience of coming to the Kingdom of God after being unconscious all of a sudden left a shadow on him. Xiang Junhua's reaction was that his gaze was dull, his slender but sharp brows were slightly raised, and then loosened before being discovered.

With a low call, he used the most effective means to quickly wake up someone trapped in his own world.

Xiang Junhua stared blankly at him. After a few seconds passed, his feverish mind finally cooled down, and his facial expression changed immediately.

"I regret agreeing to you."

Wen Chizhou: "What matter?"

"...all of them." Xiang Junhua scratched his head wildly, "I think I'm going to have a nightmare when I go back!"

Wen Chizhou asked in surprise and amused: "Are you afraid of this?" He gestured to the rotten flesh and bones under his feet. Who can tell how many of these "things" were once human beings?

"These things are more disgusting than corpses. Isn't it natural to be afraid?" Xiang Junhua complained to prove that he is still a normal person, "Besides, the point is not this! There is too much information, I suspect that I will be hunted down when I go out in the future! "

Looking at Xiang Junhua's rich expression, Wen Chizhou smiled kindly.

"Will not be hunted down, you will know just because I want to tell you."

"So the point is not this!" Xiang Junhua grabbed a handful of hair violently, and after a long time, he let go of his hand weakly, "I'm very scared, I'm very scared that I'm getting used to these things, and I will eventually become A person I hate the most."

A young man who can't help being angry when he sees a child being hurt and violates the principles, if he is too accustomed to the cruelty of this reality and cools his blood, what else does he have?

The cruelest thing is that, whether he is willing or not, this process will be irreversible.

For example, now, looking at the "corpse" left by these tragic deaths, he couldn't say a word, but pretended to turn a blind eye like an ostrich.

Correct.

Playing and laughing, playing and playing.

On the back of the smiling clown is the face that can't help but want to cry.

regret.

Xiang Junhua repeated it several times, but he didn't pay attention to it, including himself. Now he can't hold on anymore. After hearing Gao Li's angry questioning, after seeing the people who died in vain all over the mountains and plains, after everything is almost settled...

A corner of the rigid mask finally shattered, revealing his fragile and gentle heart.

He deeply regretted... why he didn't save these people back then.

Why……

He couldn't make the world any less sad.

The author has something to say: Listen to me, I almost went to the sky last night when I turned on the light, the natural gas leaked_(:з」∠)_

感谢在2020-07-1804:48:25~2020-07-1923:12:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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144. Jinjiang Literature City

140 eight

Xiang Junhua's encounters in modern times are very ordinary. At first, he was just a "child" who was taught to be too kind.

Before reaching legal adulthood, he often suffered unreasonable malice because of this "goodness", but fortunately, the malice did not turn into violence.

Maybe it was because he was taller than others at that time, or maybe because he had a little bit of power in his family?

In short, although the situation when he was young was far beyond the conjectures of his elders, and it was so bad that he could not help dreaming back at midnight and crying secretly, but he still matured and grew up well, becoming a social citizen that can be seen everywhere.

Most of the young people in this period are full of enthusiasm and rampage in the big dye vat of society without any scruples. They think that their courage comes from themselves, but it is not the case. Looking at it coldly, those who have this capital have courage and release it wantonly. Young people who don't care about the consequences are all favored and have a "bottom" in their hearts.

They can do whatever they want, because they have their own backers to take care of them.

They are loved, they are flowers in the greenhouse, and they are curiosities that have been carefully cared for.

So they can be full of energy, accuse injustice, act as they please, and vent their dissatisfaction unscrupulously.

And those who are not loved, cared for, and have no confidence in their hearts are naturally pushed out to clean up the mess.

Xiang Junhua once thought he was the former, but the reality did not tell him gently that you were the latter.

Past encounters did not make him a smooth and cunning person, and he also accepted his fate of being clumsy and often used as a stepping stone.

However, on a certain day, on the day when he accepted this fate and lived his life unpretentiously like the masses.

Very ordinary, he ushered in a turning point that he didn't know whether it was good or bad for him.

It was a bus, and everyone was sitting firmly on the bus, of course, so was Xiang Junhua himself.

But he couldn't sit still.

Is it because you didn't pay the toll?

Of course not, it wasn't this bus that made him restless, nor were those fellow travelers sitting in the same empty seats as himself.

It was an old man who made him emotionally unstable and uneasy.

The tattered cloth jacket staggered up from the steps of the car door, it was really climbing, holding a plastic bag for picking up garbage in his hand, and a wooden stick with various uses, he just walked slowly Climb up, in full view, very slowly.

The air is quiet.

The driver didn't take off the accelerator, and the impatient fellow travelers in the vehicle didn't urge the driver to drive. Everyone was waiting for the old man to climb up.

Looking back many years later, this silence and not urging may also be a kind of consideration, but Xiang Junhua, who was in that silence at the time, couldn't feel it.

An indescribable coldness froze his blood, and he lost the right to move his body like a puppet.

Xiang Junhua was sitting very close at that time, and he could clearly see his dirty hands and how unclean his clothes were.

He made countless excuses for himself in his heart, countless kinds of rhetoric, for example, he has brought a lot of things home now, but he will be very tired when he stands at the door of his house, the weather is not friendly to pedestrians, he is just a weak and pitiful person And helpless otaku.

But these rhetoric only convinced him briefly, and he became more and more uneasy as time went by.

How can I convince myself to ignore such a humble gesture made by such an old man, obviously only need to reach out to save his dignity?

He is younger than the old man, his hands and feet are more flexible than the old man, and his heart trembles because of the misfortunes that the old man may have experienced.

Although the volcano in his mind has erupted, in reality he remains motionless, as "indifferent" as others.

Regardless of the countless times in his mind that he walked over, helped the old man into the car, and gave up his seat, instead of watching the scene with cold eyes like now, he is such an "indifferent" person in reality.

Even if he didn't want to do this, the trace of self-loathing in his heart still told him coldly.

You are like those people, you are just watching other people's misfortune.

Then, not long after that, the old man climbed slowly, but he still managed to get on the car, but after that, a movement he made made Xiang Junhua sincerely doubt him.

The old man who was worried about his livelihood took out a coin from his mouth, one yuan, which was exactly the price of the bus, and then he put the coin with sticky saliva into the coin box.

At this moment, Xiang Junhua thought a lot, and his conscience, which had been polished by reality and had almost no corners, actually made a sound at this inappropriate time.

Puff, puff.

pain.

He should really hate his own sharpness, his morality, his incompatibility with those around him.

You see, everybody is saying nothing, everybody is standing by, all able-bodied people are sitting there, what's the difference with you?

You just chose to follow the crowd and choose what everyone does. Why should you regret, feel sad, and feel disgusted with yourself?

It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense!

But is this the truth?

If there's a right way to do the whole thing, and a wrong way.

Conscience told him that the correct way is to stand up and help the old man up at the beginning, instead of letting the old man hold the coin in his mouth helplessly, and pay the obligation of being a citizen in this way.

Everyone knows that money is dirty, let alone holding it in your mouth?

People are taught from an early age to be ashamed, to make a habit of putting a coin full of saliva into