God does not love the world [unlimited]

It rained intermittently at night in Lingqi Village, and it didn't stop until dawn the next day. The roads in the village were almost all dirt roads.

Shi Yu stopped on the ridge of the field.

In front of him was an earthen pottery flowerpot, filled with mud, which was mixed with water until it became thin and turbid. After sedimentation, the water floated on the upper layer, while the mud accumulated on the lower layer.

It looks like a rice field before planting.

Shi Yu inserted the seedlings in his hand into the muddy water at equal intervals, clasped the earthenware pot with a little force, and the lower end of the flower pot sank into the mud to fix it. Looking back, he saw Fu Yang standing by the edge of the field.

I don't know how long I looked in this direction.

"Little fish."

Shi Yu looked at him: "When did you come?"

Fu Yang smiled: "I've been watching it for a long time, did you just find out?"

"What's up?"

"I want to buy you a cup of tea."

Shi Yu looked at him.

Fu Yang said softly: "By the way, I will ask you the answer to that question yesterday."

Shi Yu took a ladle of water to wash off the mud on his hands: "I remember that I have already answered."

Fu Yang didn't speak.

Shi Yu asked: "You don't believe it?"

Naturally do not believe.

None of the people chosen by Tiandao are timid and fearful, so how could they not want to be the main god.

Fu Yang didn't answer, but just said: "Do you still remember what Tiandao told us when he called?"

"Ah."

"Be fair and upright." Fu Yang repeated in a whisper, "Sometimes I really feel that the Dao of Heaven is always contradicting itself."

"why?"

"Have you ever seen a beggar?"

Shi Yu raised his eyes.

"The place where I was born is called Lishuigou. The elders said that because there used to be a large area of ​​pear trees growing in that area, which would be covered with white pear flowers in spring. Once the wind blows, the petals will fall like rain. Of course I didn't I have seen pear blossom petals rain, and I have never seen a single pear tree. I have only seen a river five or six meters wide since I was born. People who live there don’t have such things as shovels. Throw it straight into the river, and then the river dries up and is completely dirty."

Fuyang and him looked at each other: "I used to think that it was natural to eat the leftovers from the garbage dump every day, and I should be satisfied with a wooden board on the sleeping floor. What I have to learn is how to get rid of the garbage dumped every day Find something that can fill my stomach. What I have to do is to press everyone who grabs food from me to the ground and beat them to death. Until later, I came to the capital from Lishuigou and saw the prosperity under the feet of the emperor. Prosperity, where people can eat steaming food, wear brocade clothes, have maids and servants by their side to serve them, and with a single word, beggars on the roadside who dirty their eyes can die under the fists of slaves And get away with it.”

Shi Yu stood against the wall, looking at him quietly, no one could see any emotion in his eyes.

Fu Yang raised his finger and pointed at the field ridge: "Look over there."

There are already villagers in the fields in the distance, and they are walking forward in the mud under the sun light that has just climbed the mountain.

"Humans here stay in the fields from morning to night because they have to plow, farm, support their families, and deal with all uncontrollable natural and man-made disasters. As long as the sun doesn't set for a second, they have to carry hoes One more second, because the corvee and taxes on their shoulders cannot be put down. As long as the sword of Damocles ordered by the emperor is still hanging above their heads, they are doomed to shrink to the bottom and never turn over. .”

Fu Yang looked at the water waves swaying in the rice field: "We were thrown here by the way of heaven, saying that we wanted to blend in with the crowd, but in fact let alone ourselves, ordinary people can't hide their envy when they see us, because they know that we are with us. They are different, we can stand next to them and talk about the world when they need to farm, and the content of our field interviews can never escape their food and water and the length of their families.”

"Tiandao said to choose the main god, but the world under the control of Tiandao itself is still drought-dead and flood-dead. When the two sides face each other, there will always be one standing and the other kneeling."

Shi Yu didn't speak.

"I want to be the Lord God." Fu Yang turned around, "Since all living beings are destined not to be equal in this world, I will create an equal one."

A wind blew up on the ground, and it blew four or five leaves off the branches one after another, and they spun around and fell on the watery rice fields, on the dusty ground, and on people's hair.

Shi Yu raised his hand to take off the leaf that fell on his hair: "Have you finished?"

Fu Yang's gaze narrowed slightly.

"If nothing else, I'll go in first."

Shi Yu pushed open the door sideways, and as soon as he took a step, his body stopped.

He glanced down at his clasped wrist: "Is there anything else?"

Fu Yang didn't let go: "How do you feel when you see these villagers in the field now?"

Shi Yu didn't make a sound.

Fu Yang took a step forward: "Do you have pity? Do you feel distressed? Do you feel compassion? Do you want to help them out of their predicament? Do you hope that one day they will change from the mud on the soles of the emperor's shoes to the gold enshrined in the high hall?"

Shi Yu finally said, "No."

Fu Yang stared closely at his eyes: "That's why you feel that they are born humble and have no meaning of making friends? That's why you have been in Lingqi Village for the past two months, and you have stayed out of the gate all day long, shut yourself in Completely cut off contact with the outside world in a closed room?"

"No."

Fu Yang was almost aggressive: "So you see them as if you were looking at a rock, a grain of sand or even a corpse?"

"No." Shi Yu raised his eyes and looked at him: "When I look at rocks, I think I see rocks; when I see sand, I think I see sand; and they are human beings, so what I see is Human. What's the problem?"

Fu Yang looked at him steadily.

"Whether you were born in a muddy alley, or in a family of bells and lanterns, whether you are rich and powerful or struggling at the feet of the emperor, you are all human in essence, and your species has not changed."

Shi Yu's voice was emotionless: "You say this world is unfair, so what? In the beginning, when Nuwa created humans, she never taught human beings to be greedy for glory and profit. The people who divide the world into classes are obviously the creatures themselves. The first born in this world In the beginning, everyone lived in harmony, but since the development has become like this, it is also a historical necessity."

Fu Yang tightened his hands: "They can't decide to be born, and they were placed at the bottom by fate from the very beginning, so you don't feel sorry for them at all?"

Shi Yu asked back, "Why should I pity them?"

"Don't you think they're having a bad time?"

"Whether they are miserable or not, what does it have to do with me?"

■

The door opened and closed, Shi Yu walked into the room, and saw the Yuan Ji sticking to the wall for who knows how long.

The other party stood up straight for a moment: "I... I didn't mean to..."

Yuan Ji didn't want to understand how he could bump into this kind of scene every time.

It is obviously inappropriate to jump out and declare his existence, but on the other hand, he really couldn't restrain himself and left so easily.

But eavesdropping is one thing, being caught is another.

He stuttered for a long time but couldn't find a good reason to explain why he just happened to be here, and finally he could only admit his mistake: "Sorry."

"I know."

Yuan Ji didn't react for a while: "What?"

Shi Yu went to the back room: "If it wasn't because you happened to be standing behind the door, he wouldn't have said that to me all of a sudden."

Yuan Ji: "... what?"

Shi Yu only stayed for half a minute after entering, and then took out a porcelain bowl, which was filled with green viscous liquid: "The aura of heaven on your body is too strong, anyone who has seen heaven can tell it at a glance."

Yuan Ji tried to understand: "He...Fu Yang doesn't think he regards me as the Dao of Heaven, does he?"

"Tiandao will not come to the world, he should think that you are the person sent by Tiandao to investigate." Shi Yu opened the back door again, and Fu Yang who was standing outside had disappeared.

Yuan Ji reacted for a long time before he understood what the other party meant: "He knew I was standing behind, so he deliberately led you to say those words? Just to make me think that you are heartless and ungrateful and have no love for the world of mortals. Can't take on the role of the main god? What you just said was also intentional?"

Shi Yu turned to look at him inexplicably, "But I didn't do it on purpose."

In that glance, Yuan Ji almost had the illusion that he was really just a lifeless corpse as Fu Yang said at this moment.

He was silent for a long time, then suddenly remembered: "Then why do you think that I must not be the examiner of the main god candidate?"

Shi Yu stopped in front of the flower pot on the ridge of the field, and was silent for a few seconds: "Yuan Ji."

"Ok?"

"When did you change your job from Seductive Soul?"

Yuan Ji clearly heard the sound of thunder in his mind.

The air fell into dead silence for an instant.

Shi Yu knelt down and poured the green liquid from the porcelain bowl into the soil of the flowerpot little by little.

The seedlings in the earthenware pots took root, crazily sucked liquid, grew in the muddy water, pulled out, blossomed, and formed ears.The originally wet muddy water became dry and hard as the grains grew, and the rice leaves were bent under the weight of heavy golden grains.

Shi Yu put down the porcelain bowl, cut off all the mature plants with a knife, and stood up holding a large handful of rice ears.

Yuan Ji finally recovered from the lightning strike, stared at him blankly for a while, then lowered his head and called out in a low voice: "...My lord."

He paused, "You remember me, why didn't you say it?"

He always thought that Shi Yu in this God's Domain was really just a teenager, and he had no memory of reality at all.

Shi Yu turned his eyes sideways: "You didn't give me a chance to tell."

Yuan Ji recalled the conversation process from the beginning to the end of the meeting, and fell silent.

Shi Yu looked at him: "And I thought role-playing was your special hobby."

"..."

A handful of ears of rice was handed to the eyes.

Yuan Ji was a little dazed: "My lord?"

"If you're okay now, do me a favor."

"What are you busy with?"

"Distribute these to the villagers of Lingqi Village, one plant per household."

Yuan Ji held a large pile of rice ears and hesitated for a few seconds: "Isn't it enough for one plant?"

"It's not food." Shi Yu said, "The harvest of staple crops in this world is not directly proportional to the population, so I improved it."

Yuan Ji was taken aback.

"There are 79 households. The widow at the end of the village is inconvenient and needs to enter the house. The old lady on the west side has to speak loudly behind her ears. The children in the southwest are orphans, so they are more defensive. Don't go within a safe distance of him."

Shi Yu carried the flower pot and walked into the house: "I still have something to do, try to come back before dark."

The door was closed.

■

Holding the guiding stone, Su Fu quietly stopped outside a cell.

"Sacrificial rain."

The people inside didn't respond.

Su Fu grabbed the railing of the cell: "You probably don't know yet, my lord is back."

The person inside suddenly woke up and suddenly raised his head to reveal his face.

Su Fu asked, "Where did you put your source water stick?"

The Yuanshui Stick of the Rain God is the same as the Golden Crow Wheel of the Sun God, they are both magic tools bound to their own souls.

Su Fu said: "Your Excellency said that you want to use your magic weapon."

Jiang didn't speak.

"I heard that you met an adult in God's Domain before?"

Jiang Ze moved his fingers.

Twenty or so gods gathered outside the main shrine were absent, and they were the gods whose divine power was drained by Fu Yang 24 years ago, and were imprisoned in the dungeon long before the video spread.

It was because Su Fu had never seen the scene outside the main shrine that he could open his mouth and directly turn black and white: "My lord is back now, but he doesn't want to see you. You know the specific reason yourself. Now is the opportunity to make up for it, how come?" Why don't you grab it quickly and subdue it?"

The cell was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly there was a sneer.

"Fu Yang asked you to be a lobbyist, but you can even tolerate the words that you were kicked from the position of the main god?"

Su Fu's eyes froze.

"Fu Yang once drew my divine power 24 years ago, and he couldn't recycle a waste for a second time, so he decided to use the magic weapon instead. But the magic weapon has already recognized its owner, as long as I don't I wish that even he wouldn't be able to take it out, unless he killed me directly; but he didn't dare, and wanted to save my life to gamble on Yoyo's mouth."

Jiang was lying on the ground, and the exposed part was almost covered with bruises.He looked up sideways: "Because the real Lord God is in the God Realm right now?"

Su Fu's eyelids twitched.

"I guessed right." Jiang Ze rolled his eyes, "The lord god is in the God Realm, and Fu Yang is worried that the lord will come to him and expose him, or is he worried that he can't kill a mortal with his current strength? He's so reduced that he wants to send you here You lied to me that Lord Lord God is back, and you want me to hand in the magic weapon in the name of Lord God?"

His eyes are full of sarcasm: "How afraid of adults is Fu Yang that he can repeatedly use the method of gathering other people's divine power? Is his own power so ineffective?"

Su Fu clenched the guiding stone in his hand.

"And you, have you been reduced to being a running dog for a traitor who is afraid of mortals to death? Come to me for a magic weapon, and then run to that traitor with the spoils to show how loyal you are?" Jiang Zeliang said coldly. He said, "Don't you always put on a high-spirited air? It turns out that this is the way to work hard for tall people and then show your superiority to short people?"

Su Fu blushed, "Shut up!"

Jiang Ze laughed.

Su Fu took a deep breath, and suddenly relaxed his tense voice: "The former Lord God did come to the God Realm, just one day ago."

Jiang Ze's eyes froze.

Su Fu laughed: "But it's a pity, he was directly killed half of his life by an adult blow."

Jiang slowly clenched his hand on the ground, scratching blood on his fingertips.

Among the gods in charge of the temple, there were quite a few who tried to pull Shi Yu off his horse when he stood at the top, but now that he has degenerated into a mortal, there are also many who still stand firmly on the side and only recognize him as the master god.

Su Fu didn't know how much weight the other party placed on the person who used to be the main god, but this did not affect him in the slightest, stabbing the most sensitive part of the other party to vent his anger at being ridiculed: " Before I came here, I specifically asked you clearly that there were only five gods he met in God's Domain, Ling Zhao and Shuying recognized him from the moment they met, and the other two rushed to take his life But he fought back."

He smiled and groaned: "In this comparison, Si Yu, you can also come out on top in the way of killing him."

Jiang looked up at him very slowly.

Su Fu only thought that he had no choice but to save face, and continued: "But I can understand it when I think about it, the dogs around me are all good-for-nothings like you, so it's no wonder he can only live on his knees... "

A white light suddenly lit up in the cell.

Su Fu's voice faltered, and he retreated abruptly.

The last image left on the retina was the smile of the other party lying on the ground, and then the white light crushed the space, and there was a loud noise when it bloomed.

"boom--"