The immortal black snake just wants to live simply

“If we need to kill the rich in order to share their wealth with the poor who have nothing; then should we also kill the poor who have nothing to eliminate the poverty in which they create no value?”

"Are the poor lazy people who eat up other people's goodwill and achieve nothing more worthy of saving than the exploiters who exploit other people's labor and accumulate huge wealth?"

"A wise man is a destabilizing and unnecessary factor for the public, so are fools also a dispensable waste for the public?"

The boy asked the White Lotus Saint in front of him, whose appearance had returned to the original image of a Meng family woman, and asked the confusion that came from his heart.

This is a question arising from the knowledge and insights given by the black snake, combined with the boy's own nature.

Was what the White Lotus Sect did in the past really right?

Isn't there a better way to reach the so-called Datong society?

White Lotus Buddha did not give the boy an answer, because Black Snake did not know the way to reach Datong society, and the evil god who only focused on himself had never thought about such a problem.

Faced with this question, Saint White Lotus did not refute, but fell into silence.

If it were in the past, the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus, who still had a violent temper, would not bother to pay attention to such "fallacious theories" and would only execute the congregants who proposed such things that were inconsistent with the teachings of the White Lotus Sect.

But now, the White Lotus Saint who was eaten up by the black snake because of her anger was speechless when facing the White Lotus Saint Son who was appointed by Zhu Jiuyin.

This does not mean that she feels that what she did in the past is meaningless. Even if the anger dissipates, the memory of the past still tells her that only straightforward fear and blood can deter those who are superior and make them Be cautious, at least don't go too far.

But now, her current way of existence already represents Buddha's dissatisfaction.

In the eyes of the saint, the leader is the incarnation of Buddha walking in the world. Since the leader did not find a new body for himself as he did in the past, but instead let himself assist the boy in front of him, it means that the boy's ideas are at least more like Buddha than his own. of joy.

In the real existence of gods, especially religious organizations where the power of believers comes from gifts from gods...

The personal thoughts of religious leaders play little role.

Only with the approval and acquiescence of the gods of faith can their selfish and personal ideas be implemented.

Therefore, the silence of Saint White Lotus meant that she temporarily recognized the claims of Saint Son White Lotus, the little boy in front of her.

"So, what should we, the White Lotus Sect, do next?"

"To eliminate evil and do good."

"Even if the standards of sin and kindness are more blurred than the distinction between rich and poor, would it be more troublesome to implement them?"

"But building a Datong society is not a simple and concrete thing that can be accomplished in one go..."

The White Lotus Saint looked at the boy who was pretending to be calm in front of her quietly, and then smiled.

Immediately, she bowed deeply to the boy who was a head shorter than her, and then said in a positive tone:

"You are not the 1st White Lotus Saint of the White Lotus Sect."

Until the boy outside opened his eyes, looking at the panic and suspicion of the congregants, his heart was not as frightened by the sudden identity as before, but felt calm.

The White Lotus Sect needs reform, and its past mistakes must be corrected. The nightmare that Buddha brought to Yumen is not only a spur to Dayan, but also a warning to the White Lotus Sect.

And if the leader enlightens himself so that he can have clear ears and eyes, and understand the affairs of the world, but does not tell himself how to do it, then he...

At least you have to be honest with yourself.

The soft voice of the White Lotus Saint still echoes in the boy's ears. She will not bewitch her. She is still not convinced, but she has to say...

She kind of looks forward to it.

She looked forward to what kind of impact this boy, this [Holy Son] chosen by Lord Buddha, would have on the White Lotus Sect and Dayan.

"You are the first Holy Son of White Lotus of the White Lotus Sect."

"Not the 1st reincarnation of the Saint of the White Lotus Sect."

……

"Hahaha! Art really comes from life!"

In the wilderness, Arthur, who was wearing a custom-made bosozoku costume from the Art Department of the Duchy of Cosiche, was wearing headphones and riding a motorcycle, leaving billowing dust on the ground.

Listening to a novel that he had downloaded a long time ago, Arthur found it very interesting and very immersive.

It's just that what Black Snake brings in is not the protagonist, but the teacher of the protagonist in this novel, a peerless strongman with only the remnant of his soul left.

Of course, there is a sense of immersion, but only a little.

After all, Black Snake is not an amiable old man.

Due to a conspiracy, this peerless strongman escaped with only his remnant soul, and finally attached himself to the protagonist, absorbing the energy accumulated by the protagonist for three years, and then gradually awakened.

Then the protagonist relies on the help of the master to level up and defeat monsters, and is proud of the story.

"Interesting, really interesting."

"Next time we corrode, let's find a few people to try this method."

"The intensity with which they struggle..."

"Will it be weaker?"

Arthur smiled from ear to ear hearing this, he was always very happy.

Very thoughtful too.

★if line sixth issue★

Black Snake: How rude, we are in pure love

If line divergence point: Zhu Jiuyin swallows [love]

"Xi, in your paintings you play with all kinds of things in the world and experience fleeting glimpses of life, then do you know what love is?"

"...I don't know, and I don't care."

"How is it possible? Xi, if you don't know, then you can't paint a picture of auspicious days, grow old together, and fly together. You can sit behind closed doors and enjoy the great rivers and mountains, the beautiful scenery of the world, and watch the world... Our authority can Let our experience grow beyond the limits of mortal imagination, and we can experience the things we want to experience without common sense."

"..."

"Why are mortals afraid of us? Why is Great Yan afraid of you brothers and sisters? Why don't the people fear the Celestial Master who can move mountains and reclaim seas? Why don't they crowd out dragons with outstanding longevity and strength?"

"..."

"Because the differences between them can be smoothed out, understood, and even chased after all. The differences between people are definitely not as thick as the barriers between humans and beasts. Let us judge us with our own thinking... It is an extremely ridiculous and arrogant thing in itself.”

"..."

"The moment your eldest brother stepped into martial arts, he had already become the ultimate limit of martial arts, and the [martial arts] itself in the eyes of mortals; your second brother learned the rules in the temple and was able to use the heaven and earth as chess, all living beings as sons, and game the common people; Your eldest sister can dream for thousands of years, carefree and at ease, ignoring most of the rules in the world that restrict all living beings... And that year, she learned forging from humans, but the scraps she discarded were enough to make Dayan... Craftsmen regard it as an epoch-making work."

"...You talk so much, what do you want to say?"

"I'm just thinking, why do we, who are so outstanding, so detached, and so great... why do we need to become more and more human-like?"

The young and handsome black-haired dragon man raised his obsession with one hand and smiled frivolously, but his eyes showed a bit of seriousness.

The love born from this obsession is so deep...so deep that it cuts apart the personality, washes away the memory, and obliterates the subject of love, turning it into a rootless tree, but [love] still exists.

This shouldn't be an emotion that humans can give birth to, with such terrifying energy.

Do not……

Perhaps it is precisely because he is a human being that he can produce such works that even a warlock who has studied the soul field his whole life cannot create, making even the evil gods who know all about life feel that it is a rare existence.

But it doesn't matter, human love, love that belongs to others, black snakes don't need.

Black Snake only needs the purest [love].

In front of Xi, Zhu Jiuyin swallowed [love].

……

In the consciousness space of the black snake, in the small orchard composed of the beautiful nature of human beings, the faceless bride and groom relied on each other and walked to the edge of the orchard, looking at the dirty black soil outside and admiring the larger and more different ones. blacksnake.

Never satisfied, always hungry, a giant purple cat as tall as a mountain.

A flesh-and-blood scepter that attempts to dominate everything and uses violence and terror to make everything move according to its own will.

A black shadow filled with thick malice toward all individuals who are not Black Snakes.

A tentacle monster that has not yet awakened, its instincts are more "perfect" than thinking, and it keeps splitting its tentacles.

Hanging in the air, watching everything, big eyeballs that are so sensitive and suspicious that they cannot tolerate anything out of sight.

The white-headed giant, the human-headed tree...these black snakes with distinctive and terrifying features are the main features of the evil god. They are his analogy to human emotions and six desires, and constitute the framework of his consciousness.

The faceless groom and the bride took a step out of the orchard together.

Their shapes changed, their arms began to melt and stick together, and their bodies began to grow.

"Love you love you love you love you~"

"Love you love you love you love you~"

"Love you love you love you love you~"

The bride and groom shed their human skin, and the loving snake eyes and Xingxing's scales began to replace the human part. The pure love even made the taller and different black snakes a little dazed for a moment, and their faces They even forgot to talk trash to this new black snake for a moment.

Although black snakes and black snakes do not fight, they still quarrel, just like ordinary people also get entangled when weighing gains and losses.

But this black snake that swallowed pure love was different.

The power of love, leaving aside everything but the purest emotion, has an impact beyond the predictions of the evil god, and even this emotion makes the black snake itself...

enjoying the moment.

That is not human love, but it is definitely His own [love]

The [love] that belongs to the black snake.

Black Snake, you already understand what [love] is.

Zhu Jiuyin looked at Xi who looked hesitant, his expression was as usual, and he still smiled frivolously, as if the obsession he had just swallowed did not make any waves in his heart.

But time will eventually make waves.

The evil god has many bodies, and his incarnations are still walking on the earth, dealing with their own affairs and negotiating with different people.

But [love] is obtained from Zhu Jiuyin.

A newly hatched chick will regard the first creature it sees as its mother, so Xi naturally becomes the best candidate to take care of the throbbing black snake who has just "understood" [love].

……

"Xiao Xi~ It's not good to be so unsocial."

In the study, Xi, who was immersed in painting, heard this familiar voice and slowly raised his head, looking at the visitor expressionlessly.

The person holding the wine gourd, walking easily and freely, and able to easily break the scroll is his sister Ling, and Xi also already knew her purpose of coming.

Because before this sister came, her other nine brothers and sisters, and even her own brother, all visited her and invited her to step out of the picture scroll and attend the so-called... family gathering.

A family gathering hosted by [year].

To be honest, even now, Xi feels a little unreal that the calamity that has plagued her brothers and sisters since their birth can be easily overcome...so easy that as long as she waits for Sui to escape, the troubles that have troubled her will disappear.

Perhaps Sui was really crazy during the thousands of years he was imprisoned in the mausoleum. After the oldest and tallest creature calmed down, he actually regarded his brothers and sisters as his own and made no attempt to take back his authority and strength. .

Sui even took the initiative to spit out [Jie], which had returned a long time ago, so that the nervous and crazy second brother calmed down again.

As for Great Yan, the imperial court has also changed its attitude towards the giant beasts. There can even be temples dedicated to its brothers and sisters in the mortal world. The only requirement for the giant beasts is to give the court some time to evacuate the people and create a big disaster when the giant beasts are relocated. During the movement, I reported to Si Suitai and my attitude softened.

He no longer even thinks about "the difference between humans and animals", "man will conquer nature", "everything must make way for humans", but will also negotiate with the giant beasts.

The eldest brother’s files will not be sealed in the deepest part of Sisitai. People will know that the true identity of the master who has been stationed at the border for hundreds of years is actually a giant beast named [Shuo]; the people of Shang Shu will also remember him. There was a giant beast agent who resisted several natural disasters on their behalf.

Although there are definitely some people who are dissatisfied with this situation, whether it is Xi's own brothers and sisters, or radicals among the people and the court, it is difficult to make waves.

After all... Sui has personally helped some of the undivided fragments break away. Now Sui's family has thirteen giant beasts. Even though Sui has been seriously injured, the fragments that can break free from the shackles and move toward sublimation are stronger than before.

The fragments of the past can already be called the best among the giant beasts, not to mention that they have become independent new giant beasts now. No matter how radical the radicals of Great Yan are, and no matter how much the human supremacists emphasize the priority of human beings, , in the face of absolute violence, for the sake of the people's stable life, they can only swallow their anger.

As for some of Xi's equally radical brothers and sisters, after weighing his eldest brother's fist, he felt that the old man who was seriously injured might not be able to protect his younger brothers and sisters, so he temporarily put out some small thoughts.

In the face of violence, giant beasts can only swallow their anger.

……

Logically speaking, this situation should be something she would like to see, but Xi always felt that something was not right.

This situation is so perfect, so prosperous, so great.

The conflict between man and the beast is dissolving, and everything about him has not disappeared as Sui wakes up. Even after Sui wakes up, in a sense, he has an old father who still loves his children... But is this too lucky?