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Chapter 1518 The Story of Tianwen

Ye Xiaochuan was furious when Tianwen said that he had low vision.

He groaned and said: "I'm angry, can't you say something to praise me to comfort me? Is it necessary to take the opportunity to hurt me?" Tianwen smiled slightly, sat next to Ye Xiaochuan again, and said

: "Actually, I'm quite happy. Everyone in the world thinks you are a cynical little pervert. It can be seen from this incident that you have a heart for all living beings in the world. A person who values ​​human life more than the sky cannot be bad.

Where did it go?

Especially what you just said about life and death, when you said it, you looked so charming, my girly heart was almost smitten by you."

Ye Xiaochuan felt that it didn't sound like he was praising him, but this guy was still a little proud.

Said: "I, Ye Xiaochuan, have charmed thousands of girls, and you are not the only one left behind."

After saying that, his expression turned bitter again, and he said, "Hey, those are countless lives after all."

Seeing that Ye Xiaochuan was still struggling with the affairs of the five tribes in southern Xinjiang, Tianwen said: "Xiaochuan, respecting life is a good thing, but when the value of something exceeds life, then life can be discarded." Ye Xiaochuan rolled his eyes and said

: "I know the truth better than you do. I don't know how many times I have given lectures at the forum, and they are chargeable ones. It is one thing to say it, but it is another thing to see through it. You said that we have worked hard in

What is the purpose of searching for the Wushan Jade Slip Cave in southern Xinjiang? Not just

Is it for the continuation of human life and civilization? However, there are countless lives in front of us that are about to perish, but we are powerless. Is there any point in searching for the jade slip hidden cave? We practice Taoism all day long, and are called alive by the world.

What is the value of gods?"

Tianwen's eyes stared deeply at Ye Xiaochuan. Everyone will encounter many unexplainable problems in their life's growth journey. Cultivators encounter more bottlenecks, especially in cultivation and understanding of the way of heaven.

In terms of comprehension, I often encounter bottlenecks.

If you cannot break through the bottleneck in time, karma and even inner demons will form over time.

Anyone can tell the truth, but it is not an easy thing to truly understand the meaning of the truth.

For example, the ultimate definition of Taoism's understanding of the Tao of Heaven is: Tao generates one, one generates two, two generates three, and three generates all things.

Every young Taoist priest is familiar with this sentence, but few people throughout the ages have truly understood this sentence.

Tianwen has always looked at Ye Xiaochuan, a righteous disciple, with a different eye. His favor for Ye Xiaochuan is not only because of Ye Xiaochuan's biological mother, Fairy Liuyun. It also stems from the emotional fluctuations deep in Tian Wen's heart.

She likes to see Ye Xiaochuan's carefree life every day, even if he only knows how to eat girls all day long.

Ye Xiaochuan's current state made her quite worried. If things continued like this, it would have an impact on Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation foundation.

After a moment of silence, Tianwen suddenly said: "Xiaochuan, let me tell you a story."

Ye Xiaochuan was happy and said: "I like to listen to stories the most." Tian Wen asked: "There used to be a little girl whose parents died when she was very young. She lived on the street. When she was about to starve to death, she was killed by a group of black people.

A man passed by and brought back the sect where the man in black belonged. In the first month, the little girl hardly had to do anything in the sect and made white flour steamed buns every day.

, the little girl was so happy that she felt like she was living in paradise. Later, the little girl discovered that there were some teenagers and girls of the same age around her every day. She had a partner, especially a girl named Xiaolin, with whom she was most

Be good."

"There are more and more companions around, and these young people are living a carefree life every day. However, when the number of people reaches one hundred, a group of men in black took them away from their residence, and then violently killed everyone.

A person was thrown into a dark underground stone room..."

Having said this, Tian Wen's voice became obviously hoarse, her eyes became a little blurred, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly. It seemed that she had returned to that terrible teenage time.

But she did not stop after all, and continued to talk. "The small dark room was not very big, and a hundred teenagers were quite crowded inside. When the only exit was closed, nothing could be seen inside. The little girl

,No, everyone was very panicked. They were shouting loudly, begging the man in black to let them out. They were willing to do it.

The cow becomes the horse.”

"However, everyone's voice became hoarse from screaming, and the men in black still didn't respond. Everyone was thirsty and hungry, and I don't know how long it took. The small door was opened, and from above

Ten water bags were left behind, as well as fifty white-flour steamed buns."

Hearing this, Ye Xiaochuan's expression suddenly froze.

The more he listened, the more something felt wrong, but he did not ask any questions and quietly listened to this story that he had never heard before.

Tian Wen's tone became even lower, and he said slowly: "Everyone is very hungry, but there are only fifty steamed buns for one hundred children... The little girl grabbed one steamed bun, and did not finish it by herself, so she took half of the steamed buns.

It was given to her best friend Xiaolin." "The children gradually stopped screaming and crying, and gradually adapted to the dark environment. When the small door opened again, everyone rushed madly.

Went up, this time there were only forty steamed buns and eight water bags. About two days later, the small door opened for the third time, and there were only thirty steamed buns.

, seven water bags... All the children discovered the pattern of less food. That is when the small door was opened for the third time, a man's voice came from above, whoever persists for thirty days will survive.

"

Ye Xiaochuan's face suddenly turned pale. He turned to look at Tian Wen, only to find that tears were already streaming down Tian Wen's handsome and delicate cheeks. The look of fear and pain in Tian Wen's eyes could not be concealed at all.

Live. Tianwen continued: "After that day, a strong child finally showed his fangs and strangled the thinnest little girl alive. After the first one, there will be a second one.

The third, the fourth... every time food is thrown down from the small door, it is a tragic event

Fighting. At first, the children formed several interest groups, but with the rapid decrease of food, each interest group collapsed in an instant." "When the food fell for the seventh time, the voice sounded again.

After coming, there will be no steamed buns, only half a bag of water. At this time, there are still thirty-two people left in the small dark room. They have only stayed in the small dark room for about fifteen days. In other words,

The next fifteen days, no

There will be more food." "The little girl grabbed a steamed bun and still gave half to her good friend Xiaolin. But after Xiaolin finished eating quickly, she went to grab the remaining half of the steamed bun from the little girl's hand. The little girl didn't

Come on, Xiaolin pinched her neck and pinched her hard... The little girl finally realized that Xiaolin had

She was not her partner, but she actually wanted to kill herself for half a steamed bun." "So the little girl resisted and bit off Xiaolin's throat with her teeth. When the blood poured into her mouth, she knew that she

I will definitely be able to survive the next half month from the small dark room."


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