However, the middle-aged farmer who was running outside the valley did not seem to notice that the danger was quietly approaching him. He still had a kind smile on his face and asked: "You appear in Luoji Valley, you should be the warrior who came to hunt for treasure this time.
One of them."
"What? Are you scared?" Luo Hongxiu sneered.
"I can see that you should be a good person, so I'm not afraid of you." The middle-aged farmer said: "But there are rules in our village that we cannot bring warriors in, so I brought you into the village, and you must hide that you are a warrior.
identity, otherwise, it will be very troublesome."
Luo Hongxiu was slightly startled, and felt moved again... Because this was the first time in many years that someone said she was a good person. Moreover, it was clear that this middle-aged farmer was actually risking a violation of the village by bringing him into the village.
Regulated risks...
"Are you a fool? You actually think of me as a good person? And in order to save me, not only did you get pecked by a vulture, but you even took the risk of disobeying the village rules and taking me back to the village?" Luo Hongxiu didn't care.
I couldn't figure these things out, but in a daze, the tiny sword piece in my hand slipped from my fingers and fell silently in the wind...
"The reason why your village does not allow warriors to be brought into the village is probably because they are very afraid of warriors. In that case, why do you want to bring me into the village? Aren't you afraid that I will be unhappy that day and kill all the villagers in your village?" Jian
The fall of the sword made Luo Hongxiu feel a little depressed. She didn't want to admit that she deliberately dropped the sword because of some emotion in her heart, so she had to cover it up with anger.
"Didn't I say it? You are a good person." The middle-aged farmer was still smiling.
"Good person? Why do you think so! Are you a fool?" Luo Hongxiu said angrily.
"Because of the look in your eyes, I confirm that you are a good person." The middle-aged man said confidently.
"Eye?" Luo Hongxiu was stunned again, and then the sneer in her heart became stronger. Because she had already seen countless people who were frightened and trembled by her look, but this middle-aged farmer actually said that she
Look like a good person?
"Your eyes do look cold, but I can see that what is hidden behind the coldness and hatred is obviously the desire for survival and the desire for a better life." The middle-aged farmer said solemnly: "Desire
A good person cannot be a bad person."
Luo Hongxiu was silent, as if someone had poked her head into something... No one is born to like killing, and no one is born to hate the world, almost hating everything. The so-called hatred is nothing more than because others can always easily get what she desires.
Something that she couldn't get no matter what.
"Tch, a good person who came out of the countryside?" Luo Hongxiu obviously didn't want to admit that she had been tricked, nor did she want to admit that she was a good person, so she murmured in a voice that only she could hear:
"You will regret it. After I recover from my injury, I will definitely kill everyone in your village and destroy all your good things!"
However, Luo Hongxiu didn't know that when she threw away the sword, she put down the killer's butcher's knife. Once the butcher's knife was put away, it had been put away for more than ten years...
The middle-aged farmer didn't seem to hear what Luo Hongxiu whispered, so he still ran quickly with a smile on his lips. He ran out of the valley with Luo Hongxiu on his back, passed through the continuous mulberry forest, and crossed a stream.
Finally we reached the deepest part of the mountain.
There are no mulberry trees in the depths of the mountain. It is very peaceful, but not quiet. In the pure golden fields, people in cloth clothes are busy with the harvest of the year. The smiles on their faces are very simple, very peaceful, and very happy. It seems like
All the fights and killings in the outside world have nothing to do with them...
That kind of stability and peace is as beautiful as a dream. Luo Hongxiu, who was lying on the back of the middle-aged farmer, was speechless. Only at this moment did she suddenly realize that the autumn mood not only represents the chill, but also represents the harvest and joy.
..
But she didn't understand where this stability and joy came from. After all, the world was so cruel and cold. Those farmers didn't have the strength of warriors or the protection of the kingdom, so why were they so stable?
"Is this the rumored refugee village?" Luo Hongxiu asked after thinking for a long time.
"Yes, many refugees came here a hundred years ago, decades ago, or a few years ago, reclaimed land and settled here." The middle-aged farmer replied.
"Is it that simple to settle down?" Luo Hongxiu asked again, because she had heard rumors about the refugee village, but hadn't that village been banned by bandits and turned into the barbarian city it is today after a hundred years of development?
Even if the original refugee village was not completely destroyed by bandits, the refugee village should not be so peaceful and peaceful! Are they not worried at all about the bandits in the barbarian city coming to cause trouble?
The middle-aged farmer seemed to have guessed what Luo Hongxiu was thinking, and said with a smile: "Because there is no dispute. The mountains full of mulberry trees are useless and cannot compete with the spiritual materials, so they are rarely destroyed and will last for thousands of years. And we are just ordinary people.
People can only grow some crops to make a living, so why would those bandits who are not weak in cultivation have to waste their efforts to cause trouble for us? After all, they are not really evil people."
"Not a villain? Aren't people who kill people like hemp not considered a villain?" Luo Hongxiu frowned. She deeply felt that the middle-aged farmer she met must be a madman, if not a fool.
After hearing these words, the middle-aged man fell silent immediately, seeming to be thinking about something. After a long time, he said: "Actually, I don't like to evaluate people by using them as good or bad, because it doesn't make any sense.
The so-called good or bad is just a relative term."
"Suppose, if I didn't save you, but wanted to kill you, or do some other bad things to you, maybe I would be a bad person in your eyes? To take a step back, even I can't do anything.
If I didn’t do it and didn’t save you, then in your opinion, I should be a bad person, right?” the middle-aged man asked in a low voice.
Luo Hongxiu couldn't comment and remained silent.
"Such a statement is actually not very appropriate. In fact, it's not just you and me. Looking at all things in the world, there are birds and beasts, or spiritual materials and trees. People have to eat meat, eat food, and use spiritual materials, flowers and plants to treat diseases, so in order to survive
, they must feed on those things. But ferocious beasts have not
They must be willing to be eaten, and spiritual materials may not be willing to be picked or eaten, so for them, the entire human race should be the most evil." The middle-aged man said calmly, only when he mentioned the flowers and plants.
As he wrote the words, a strange look appeared in his eyes.
Luo Hongxiu remained silent. He just felt that such a statement was ridiculous and strange. In her opinion, this was not something that a human being or a human race should consider at all.
"Survival, everything is for survival, or a better survival. Man wants to overcome the harsh environment to survive, which is a struggle with heaven. Man must defeat all races and beasts, occupy mountains and rivers, and obtain greater superiority.
This is to compete with other tribes for their living conditions. In addition, everyone hopes to live better, get more and better resources, and have stronger cultivation talents in their descendants, so they need to gain fame and status, and have
A better spouse is to compete with others.”
The middle-aged farmer seemed to have started talking, so he no longer looked like an ordinary farmer and continued: "In addition, all beasts and all races are also doing similar things. Even a weed on the ground
, and are constantly competing with the big trees for underground nutrients.”
After hearing these words, Luo Hongxiu felt deeply that the farmer seemed to be talking crazy, but there were many truths hidden behind it, and even those truths coincided with some of her own thoughts. She was silent for a moment and said:
"This world is indeed cruel."
The middle-aged farmer was slightly startled when he heard this, then smiled and said: "Have you ever thought that the world may be just a cage, and the so-called survival is just a game under the constraints of heaven in the cage. Maybe there is someone at this moment.
A guy called a god stands high in the sky, watching everything happening in the cage, watching the show with relish."
Luo Hongxiu was shocked when she heard this! This was the first time she heard such ridiculous, yet extremely true remarks. At this moment, an extremely real scene appeared in her mind.
Two tall gods were sitting in the temple, looking down at the creatures in the lower world exchanging cups and cups. From time to time, they made ridiculing sounds about what was happening in the lower world...
"Look, that pig is growing very fast and is already so fat."
"You mean, that warrior at the peak of the Martial Saint level, but that seems to be a human being, right?"
"Yes, isn't the meat most commonly eaten by humans, pork? To us, aren't they pigs?"
"Well, that's not bad. But according to the rules of the game, the lifespan of the Martial Saint realm is ten thousand years. After all, it is not easy for them to grow to this point."
"Ten thousand years, but I don't want to wait any longer. Why don't we just rain down a thunder from the Nine Heavens."
While the gods were teasing him, a bolt of divine thunder struck down from the clear sky, and a strong man at the peak of the Martial Saint level returned to the sky and began his next reincarnation.
And countless more weak human races and even all races have fallen into deep fear. It is a fear of death, and it is also a fear of the unknown. They don’t know why the powerful Martial Saint Realm expert would
He was suddenly struck to death by a divine thunder from the sky, and he couldn't understand such a thing...
And things that cannot be understood can only be attributed to the way of heaven in the end, and the way of heaven is impermanent and unpredictable. So people respect the way of heaven, fear the way of heaven, and worship the way of heaven!
But they don’t know that the way of heaven may not be right at all!
"Who are you!" Luo Hongxiu asked the middle-aged farmer sternly as she woke up from a dream. At this time, she no longer wanted to believe that the middle-aged farmer who could say these words was really just a farmer.