Mystery Makes Me Strong

Everyone began to cry, began to mourn, and began to ask the gods for mercy.

They finally understand how cruel real life is.

They finally understood how cruel the completely free living environment would be without the protection, guidance, guidance, and transformation of the gods.

Wen Rensheng has long been aware of this.

In fact, they should have known earlier, because the memories left by their ancestors have long been full of cruelty.

When you are old and hungry, people eat each other.

There are monsters, but there are none in the whole city.

The king collapsed, hundreds of officials died, the ethnic group was destroyed, and the world was dark.

They thought it was all ancient history, and it was the old calendar long ago.

In the past, this situation will not happen to them now, but the reality tells them:

It has happened in history, and it can happen again now.

And reality will be crueler than history.

"Why do we have to suffer this miserable situation? I have done nothing wrong?" someone cried.

"Yes, I have been a vegetarian for the rest of my life. No, I have been a vegetarian for ten lifetimes. Sweeping the floor may harm the lives of ants, and I cherish the moth gauze lamp. Why should I suffer this kind of retribution?"

"God, please open your eyes and see..."

At this time, the previous voice sounded again.

"Did you do nothing wrong?"

"Who is there who keeps saying that life is boring?"

After hearing this voice, most people from the Three Realms knelt down.

A small number of people stiffened their necks and said: "You treat us like this, aren't you afraid that we will cut off your incense!"

"You will never be a god again!"

"Haha, I have a lot of backbone, but I found a new source of incense. Without you, the Three Realms can still go around."

More people knelt down and begged.

"Please, merciful God, please, let us go back."

"Heaven, Jade Emperor, Great Heavenly Venerable, Lord Tathagata, please send us back."

"We'll never say those things again, we'll be more religious."

At the same time, the Heavenly Palace of the Three Realms.

"They are so pitiful. In fact, they are not wrong." The Queen Mother sighed.

Many people are prejudiced against the Queen Mother because of the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

But they forgot a reality, that is, the queen mother recognized the marriage of the two parties and allowed them to meet each other every year.

Do you try it in real life?

A good-for-nothing but honest and hard-working cowherd who wants to be the emperor's daughter, it would be good not to kill your whole family.

Even the Jade Emperor is much more cruel than the Queen Mother.

If the female fairy thinks of the mortal world, he knows that she will go directly to the mortal world and work as a prostitute.

The Queen Mother was not willing to do this, and she didn't let the Cowherd be a cow or a horse.

So the Queen Mother still has a compassionate heart.

The Tathagata Buddha sighed and said: "The sage of chaos is immortal, this is his plan."

"Poor sentient beings will suffer again."

It is as if at the foot of the Lingshan Mountain, all sentient beings do not suffer.

Taishang Laojun and Yuanshi Tianzun did not speak.

At their level, there is no need for incense.

Of course, this does not mean that incense is useless. Incense is the most direct source of increasing the foundation of the world.

And if they want to exist, they need their primordial spirit to rely on the world.

They don't need incense, but they will never slaughter people because they don't need it.

In fact, they never shoot at mortals, and even if they shoot, they only target individual people.

"The Saint of Chaos wants to cut off the source of our power. He alone can't deal with our five great celestial beings. He must have other schemes, but I still can't figure out what the scheme is." The Jade Emperor shook his head.

Success is the way of heaven, and failure is also the way of heaven.

He practiced hard for many calamities, was recognized by the Dao of Heaven, and was able to become the Emperor of Heaven.

The result is also limited by the law of heaven.

If God doesn't let him think about it, he can't think about it.

He clearly saw some things, but when he thought about it, he stopped immediately.

He can enjoy boundless honor, but he has no freedom of thought.

And at this time, in the arid world, that voice continued to sound:

"People's hearts are easy to change. One moment you are grateful, and the next moment you will be ungrateful. No matter how good you are, you will eventually betray me and do sinful things."

"You're a bunch of never-satisfied idiots."

The people of the three realms have nothing to say.

This is their nature.

But there are also many people who are wronged. They obviously did nothing.

"Why blame us? We are innocent."

"When an avalanche occurs, no snowflake is innocent."

"Excuse me, who are you?" Everyone was very puzzled, the voice should be some god.

But why didn't he show up?

Why does God bother with mortals about these things?

They thought the gods were generous.

Have they forgotten that the gods are really generous?

The history of Fengxian County has long been forgotten.

The sheriff only let the dog eat the offerings because he overturned the table.

The Jade Emperor can get angry.

Let all live like dogs.

At that time, as it is now, it was a severe drought, and countless people died of drought in three years.

To die is to die, to escape.

Now they've just been moved to drier places.

This is the nature of divinity.

Don't think that they are much more moral than ordinary people.

Even because there is no restraint, their morals are much lower than ordinary people.

Zeus set an example for us.

The voice did not answer the question, but said: "You will atone for your past contempt, and you will suffer three or three disasters, nine or nine calamities."

Everyone was shocked, they never expected the other party to be so cruel.

That being the case, they were afraid.

They don't know what three disasters and nine calamities are.

"Why is the god so cruel?"

"We can no longer rely on the gods, we need to rely on ourselves!" Someone was the first to adapt!

They started looking for something to eat, a place to live.

The only luck is that they don't need clothes, and they don't have to worry about freezing to death.

This is the greatest luck in misfortune.

Everyone looked around, and at this time someone finally found the golden cudgel and found the Tongtian Pillar.

However, when they approached, when they walked to it with great difficulty, they found that the Tongtianzhu had already been surrounded by a group of drought people.

This is their holy place, and no one else is allowed to enter at will.

There are many soldiers, and there is a long Great Wall guarding it.

Of course these people knew the Drought Man.

They ran forward and said directly: "We want to go up to that pillar!"

"Who are you?" asked a soldier on the wall.

"They should be from the Three Realms. Look at them, they are white and fat."

"People from the Three Realms? Why did they come to our place?"

The people from the Three Realms under the city wall said in shame: "We were expelled by the gods because..."

"You were expelled by the gods? Hahaha, hahaha!"

The soldiers began to laugh.

"You live in such a good place, but you don't cherish it, and you were expelled by the gods."

"It's really stupid."

"What a pity."

"I threw away the tire I worked so hard to conceive."

"Does this count as the descendants of those prodigal landlords?"

"should be."

"It deserves..."

The people of the Three Realms were ashamed and ashamed.

In the past, they laughed at the drought people, but now the feng shui has changed, and it is their turn to laugh at them.

They didn't cherish it before and were expelled, but who can blame it?

Didn't they know that just complaining would have such serious consequences?

Why didn't the gods say it earlier?

It's okay to complain about it?

"Please, give us something to eat and drink." Someone began to beg the soldiers on the wall.

The soldiers must have food and fresh water, otherwise, how would they have the strength to guard the city wall?

They still know this.

"After you go to our world, we will give you something to eat."

The soldier sneered and said, "No, we won't give it to you. The people you gave were people who went to your world, but we didn't go, and we didn't enjoy your favor!"

"Wait, give them some food and fresh water." A young general came out and ordered.

"We don't have any extra, Major General." The soldier said dissatisfied.

"There are still kind-hearted people in the Three Realms, have you forgotten?" the major general said coldly,

"Before, there was a teacher from the Three Realms. He taught us manufacturing and helped us improve our agriculture. It tripled our production before we could build the city wall."

Everyone remembered, and the soldiers bowed their heads.

Ingratitude is everywhere a despised act in crowds.

People try to hide this.

Because ungratefulness will make everyone unwilling to help others, which will reduce the collective viability.

Therefore, the collective must form a morality that despises ingratitude. If it cannot be formed, then the collective itself will be finished first.

Thinking of this, some soldiers began to take out their reserves and distribute food and fresh water to the people of the Three Realms under the city wall. The major general went down on purpose to help them how to live here.

The kindness planted before has reaped rewards at this time.

For a moment, many people from the Three Realms thanked the unlucky guy before.

Although the other party died, he left behind grace.

Although the person from the Three Realms who arrived in the arid world was finally assassinated by a traitor, his career was not useless.

He at least helped his kind and survived here.

People from the Three Realms began to eat that shriveled, bitter and astringent food similar to cactus.

They found any previous food to be delicious.

They began to drink bitter water with a taste.

This is fresh water extracted from the sun.

The bitterness is because the bamboo tubes and stone troughs used in the middle have not been cleaned too much, and a lot of bacteria have grown.

The clean pure fresh water is for the nobles to drink, they have no access to it.

Some people from the Three Realms finally survived.

They can rely on their own labor to survive.

But many more are suffering from thirst in despair.

Then they die.

It's just that they found that their souls were still absorbed by the giant tree.

This gave them hope.

Seeing this scene, some people simply choose to commit suicide.

They hope that they can be reincarnated in the giant tree after death.

Seeing this, more and more people choose to end their lives.

They don't want to bear this kind of miserable life, they want to return to the happy time before.

However, this is bound to be wishful thinking.

The old life is gone forever.

Before they died, they cried: Why did the gods punish us like this?

We are thirsty, hungry, tired...

The voice sounded again:

"Where does this go? Compared with the sins your ancestors suffered, you have suffered very little now."

But there are still people who choose to survive with difficulty.

This, they thought, was a punishment from the gods, to escape punishment by dying, and that punishment would never end.

The wrath of the gods will not dissipate.

It's like if the emperor wanted to kill a person he hated, he would not behead him cleanly, he must use torture.

They still have to survive with difficulty. Like the drought people, they began to learn to farm and save every drop of water.

Started to learn not to let go of urine, and started to learn how to build a closed water cycle environment.

Such a frugal life was something they had never imagined before.

It can only be said that people's adaptability is too strong, or that those who cannot adapt are dead, and the rest are naturally adaptable.

This is the so-called survival of the fittest.

Hundreds of years passed quickly.

They are finally here to survive.

However, they don't know that their tragedy has just begun.

After the heat, the world began to become extremely cold.

One benefit of being hot is that you have plenty of energy.

The cold is actually the scariest thing.

Because being cold means having no energy.

When you are hungry and cold, you also need to get energy from nature.

If it is hot, you can dig a cellar and hide in a cave to escape the heat.

But the cold, how do you avoid it?

You need thick cotton clothing and wood for warmth.

But these things all consume precious plants.

In cold weather, plants do not grow.

In hot weather, plants can survive.

The sun was dim, and only some moss survived.

This time, not only the people of the Three Realms, but even the drought people began to despair.

They pray to the gods.

People started fighting for food and wood.

In other words, fighting for survival.

They were finally completely desperate.

Only then did they know that if the gods really started to punish them, they would suffer extremely bad luck.

They are extremely regretful.

There was no respect for the gods in the past, which led to the miserable scene today.

If they were a little more mature, they would definitely not treat the gods like that, and would not suffer such bad luck.

But the problem is that they are too late.

"We have fallen into despair in the cold, and we only hope to be forgiven." Someone prayed.

Someone scolded: "We obviously did nothing wrong, this is the atrocities committed by the powerful against us!"

Forgiveness seemed to come.

The giant tree that had been silent for a long time suddenly lifted its roots out of the icy ground, and opened doors one after another.

The survivors walked into those doors without hesitation.

…………

In the hole of chaos.

"Your third agreement has been completed." The Saint of Chaos said lightly.

"It's finished, but too many people died." Wen Rensheng was human after all, so he still said something fair.

"It's just some price, don't worry, mortals, this kind of bastard, will forget the suffering in a few decades, and then repeat endlessly." The Saint of Chaos didn't care.

Wen Rensheng looked at each other and shook his head slightly.

After the opponent wins, he has forgotten his original intention.

This is normal, there are too few people with great wisdom like him.

Some people are wise at the beginning, but they can't persist until the end. When they reach the apex, they will become arrogant and then fall.