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Chapter 532: Greedy Human Nature

"How could it not exist? She hates the people here so much. She is just gathering strength now. I think you are fascinated by her beauty." Blind Wang said hysterically.

My fair lady is a gentleman. I admit that the saint is very beautiful, but to say that she has fascinated me is not enough!

"Maybe she doesn't have any resentment at all? Maybe the legend you heard is just false?"

Blind Wang grunted and said, "Young man, what do you mean? Don't you believe what I told you?"

I said calmly, "I believe it, but you said that the saint was cruel, but she didn't kill you. I've been here for so long, and she didn't even touch a hair on me, so I think it must be... what you heard."

It’s not necessarily true.”

Blind Wang was angry and dissatisfied. He opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by the saint.

The saint smiled lightly and said, "Although you are a righteous person and have the blood of a dragon-slayer, you are fundamentally different from those sanctimonious righteous people. So since you are willing to listen, I am still willing to speak."

At this point, the saint suddenly looked at me, "But after you finish speaking, can you do me a favor?"

"What's the rush?"

"Let's talk about it later!" The saint deliberately gave it up, then raised her head and looked at the dark sky. After a moment, she said faintly, "It has been two thousand years, and all grudges and grudges have been lost to time.

If it’s diluted, even if I resent the people back then, it has nothing to do with the people today!” .??.

The saint's words completely clarified that she was not the evil person Wang Xiazi said, she was a good person, a very good person.

"Two thousand years ago, people at that time still had faith. They believed that as long as they prayed sincerely, they would be blessed by God. So they sincerely prayed to God, but later they discovered that not everyone could communicate with God in heaven.

Yes, only some young women can communicate with the gods. So from that time on, there was an additional profession in the village, which is my profession, and I was revered as a saint by the locals."

"This profession seems to be very noble. After all, it is supported by all the villagers. However, before becoming a saint, one must accept the baptism of heaven. However, this baptism is very cruel. In addition to cleansing the body, one must also cleanse the soul. After washing the soul,

I have to be alone for a lifetime. Every girl in our village must be baptized when she reaches the age of twelve, but only one is qualified to inherit the position of a saint, and I was the chosen one. At that time, I thought that I

I'm lucky, because a saint is really a god in the hearts of all of us. However, after becoming a saint, gaining access to heaven, and contacting the gods, I discovered that this is a career that seems glamorous, but is actually depressing.

Especially when I see girls of the same age who have families, loved ones, and children, that kind of loneliness arises spontaneously.”

Speaking of this, a trace of sadness flashed across the saint's face, but she quickly covered it up, "But sometimes I feel that I am great because I have helped a lot of people. The conditions at that time were not as good as they are now, kid.

When you are sick, when you encounter something, or when there is war in the local area, you need help from us, and we are also dedicated to solving people's troubles, protecting the safety of one party, and praying to the gods for rain so that our party can have enough food and clothing."

“But as time went by, after the war subsided and people’s lives were guaranteed,
They began to forget about it! They asked for more and more things. They began to ask for more resources, money and land, but these were not excessive. After all, what they needed, as a saint who channeled the gods, naturally went

satisfy."

"But it was precisely because of my satisfaction and their greed that what happened later! They asked for more and more excessive things. They changed from asking for food, clothing, and children to asking for wealth, gold, and being popular among people.

, I gradually could not meet their requirements, so everyone began to be disappointed in me and felt that I was useless. They were not satisfied with the current resources and began to discredit me. Some even said that I was no longer effective and they would not worship me.

Already."

Speaking of this, the saint's calm face became a little sad. "It doesn't matter if they don't worship me. I have hands and feet. I can farm my own land and get my own food. I want to use my actions to awaken those who have already worshiped me."

People who have lost themselves, but I underestimated human nature, they have forgotten their original intention and how to find the original happiness, and they just foolishly pursue power and money."

"Not only did they not care what I did, they also thought that I was useless and had no psychic ability at all! Later, an old bachelor in the village found me. He told me that he wanted a wife. I told him that as long as he is sincere

Farming, everything will come when life gets better. Who knew, who knew that he actually said that I was no longer a saint, and that I was the one he wanted to marry. He also said that he had liked me for a long time. That night

, he tried to violate me, but how could I let him succeed? I drove him out, but who knew that after he went out, he told the villagers that I had done such a shameful thing with him."

At this point, the saint's eyes turned red...

"After this incident spread, the village chief's son came to me with two people. He also wanted to violate me! During the fight, he was kicked out of his life by me, and the village chief, who had long-standing grudges, called out

The people in the village began to slander me and make me infamous, and they even wanted to tie me up and burn me."

When the saint said this, her eyes had completely changed, becoming hollow and disappointed, as if she had returned to that unforgettable moment.

After some indignant anger, she continued, "But how could I let them succeed? That night I used my special power to deal with them. It was the first time I was so disappointed. I hurt several people."

Personally, I just wanted to teach them a lesson, but unexpectedly I turned into the witch they called me. They found a Taoist priest and sealed me here! This letter lasts for two thousand years!"

After saying that, the saint's originally turbulent emotions suddenly calmed down. She sighed softly and said, "In the past two thousand years, I have thought a lot, and I have also thought about revenge, but deep down in my heart, I don't allow me to do that.

Do it. Maybe this is my conscience as a saint, and this is all the truth of that year."

Listening to the saint's narration, I looked at her, and she happened to be staring at me. My eyes met, and I murmured, "This is human nature. When he doesn't have enough to eat, he thinks about having food."

One day it would be great if I could have enough to eat. After he had enough, he would think that one day I would be rich. After he had money, he would think that it would be great if I had power. People are so stupid.

Swallow the elephant, human greed is endless!"

The saint agreed with my explanation. She was about to say something, but Wang Xiazi took the lead... "How could it not exist? She hates the people here so much. She is just accumulating power now. I think you are being

I'm mesmerized by her beauty." Blind Wang said hysterically.

My fair lady is a gentleman. I admit that the saint is very beautiful, but to say that she has fascinated me is not enough!

"Maybe she doesn't have any resentment at all? Maybe the legend you heard is just false?"

Blind Wang grunted and said, "Young man, what do you mean? Don't you believe what I told you?"

I said calmly, "I believe it, but you said that the saint was cruel, but she didn't kill you. I've been here for so long, and she didn't even touch a hair on me, so I think it must be... what you heard."

It’s not necessarily true.”

Blind Wang was angry and dissatisfied. He opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted by the saint.

The saint smiled lightly and said, "Although you are a righteous person and have the blood of a dragon-slayer, you are fundamentally different from those sanctimonious righteous people. So since you are willing to listen, I am still willing to speak."

At this point, the saint suddenly looked at me, "But after you finish speaking, can you do me a favor?"

"What's the rush?"

"Let's talk about it later!" The saint deliberately gave it up, then raised her head and looked at the dark sky. After a moment, she said faintly, "It has been two thousand years, and all grudges and grudges have been lost to time.

If it’s diluted, even if I resent the people of the past, it has nothing to do with the people of today!”

The saint's words completely clarified that she was not the evil person Wang Xiazi said, she was a good person, a very good person.

"Two thousand years ago, people at that time still had faith. They believed that as long as they prayed sincerely, they would be blessed by God. So they sincerely prayed to God, but later they discovered that not everyone could communicate with God in heaven.

Yes, only some young women can communicate with the gods. So from that time on, there was an additional profession in the village, which is my profession, and I was revered as a saint by the locals."

"This profession seems to be very noble. After all, it is supported by all the villagers. However, before becoming a saint, one must accept the baptism of heaven. However, this baptism is very cruel. In addition to cleansing the body, one must also cleanse the soul. After washing the soul,

I have to be alone for a lifetime. Every girl in our village must be baptized when she reaches the age of twelve, but only one is qualified to inherit the position of a saint, and I was the chosen one. At that time, I thought that I

I'm lucky, because a saint is really a god in the hearts of all of us. However, after becoming a saint, gaining access to heaven, and contacting the gods, I discovered that this is a career that seems glamorous, but is actually depressing.

Especially when I see girls of the same age who have families, loved ones, and children, that kind of loneliness arises spontaneously.”

Speaking of this, a trace of sadness flashed across the saint's face, but she quickly covered it up, "But sometimes I feel that I am great because I have helped a lot of people. The conditions at that time were not as good as they are now, kid.

When you are sick, when you encounter something, or when there is war in the local area, you need help from us, and we are also dedicated to solving people's troubles, protecting the safety of one party, and praying to the gods for rain so that our party can have enough food and clothing."

“But as time went by, after the war subsided and people’s lives were guaranteed,
They began to forget about it! They asked for more and more things. They began to ask for more resources, money and land, but these were not excessive. After all, what they needed, as a saint who channeled the gods, naturally went

satisfy."

"But it was precisely because of my satisfaction and their greed that what happened later! They asked for more and more excessive things. They changed from asking for food, clothing, and children to asking for wealth, gold, and being popular among people.

, I gradually could not meet their requirements, so everyone began to be disappointed in me and felt that I was useless. They were not satisfied with the current resources and began to discredit me. Some even said that I was no longer effective and they would not worship me.

Already."

Speaking of this, the saint's calm face became a little sad. "It doesn't matter if they don't worship me. I have hands and feet. I can farm my own land and get my own food. I want to use my actions to awaken those who have already worshiped me."

People who have lost themselves, but I underestimated human nature, they have forgotten their original intention and how to find the original happiness, and they just foolishly pursue power and money."

"Not only did they not care what I did, they also thought that I was useless and had no psychic ability at all! Later, an old bachelor in the village found me. He told me that he wanted a wife. I told him that as long as he is sincere

Farming, everything will come when life gets better. Who knew, who knew that he actually said that I was no longer a saint, and that I was the one he wanted to marry. He also said that he had liked me for a long time. That night

, he tried to violate me, but how could I let him succeed? I drove him out, but who knew that after he went out, he told the villagers that I had done such a shameful thing with him."

At this point, the saint's eyes turned red...

"After this incident spread, the village chief's son came to me with two people. He also wanted to violate me! During the fight, he was kicked out of his life by me, and the village chief, who had long-standing grudges, called out

The people in the village began to slander me and make me infamous, and they even wanted to tie me up and burn me."

When the saint said this, her eyes had completely changed, becoming hollow and disappointed, as if she had returned to that unforgettable moment.

After some indignant anger, she continued, "But how could I let them succeed? That night I used my special power to deal with them. It was the first time I was so disappointed. I hurt several people."

Personally, I just wanted to teach them a lesson, but unexpectedly I turned into the witch they called me. They found a Taoist priest and sealed me here! This letter lasts for two thousand years!"

After saying that, the saint's originally turbulent emotions suddenly calmed down. She sighed softly and said, "In the past two thousand years, I have thought a lot, and I have also thought about revenge, but deep down in my heart, I don't allow me to do that.

Do it. Maybe this is my conscience as a saint, and this is all the truth of that year."

Listening to the saint's narration, I looked at her, and she happened to be staring at me. My eyes met, and I murmured, "This is human nature. When he doesn't have enough to eat, he thinks about having food."

One day it would be great if I could have enough to eat. After he had enough, he would think that one day I would be rich. After he had money, he would think that it would be great if I had power. People are so stupid.

Swallow the elephant, human greed is endless!"

The Saint agreed with my explanation and was about to say something, but Blind Man Wang got there first...


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