All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

Regarding Lin Guan's question, He Heng sighed, and then said, "Brother Lin, don't you think this plague is still strange?"

Lin Guan frowned, and then said: "This plague is indeed a bit strange. Not only did it appear suddenly and it was difficult to cure, but it also spread so fast..."

He Heng nodded and said: "And the attitude of the Daxia court is too extreme. No matter what, these are the people of Daxia, and they should not ignore it if they are reasonable."

Lin Guan was silent for a while, and then suddenly said: "We can see that other people can naturally, too. There are those who are strong in Taoism and dharma to take care of these things. You and I don't need to worry about it blindly."

He Heng smiled: "Of course I won't worry about it, it's none of my business! It's just that there is a feeling that the storm is about to come, as if an era is opening..."

"You're thinking too much!" Lin looked at the front, and once again injected a burst of infuriating energy into the Spirit Origin Pillar, and the rays of light surged.

He Heng shook his head and suddenly remembered a memory, the mad roar of Tianzhu before his death, the prophecy about doom.

"Maybe it's the beginning of another era..."

...

Soon it was night, and this night was exceptionally cold. The world was full of coldness and death, and the smell of decay was wafting. I don't know where the future is.

He Heng didn't rest, and he continued to inject infuriating energy into the Lingyuan Pillar. Seeing the people entering it, he was extremely silent.

"Maybe it's a rare good thing I've done..." He Heng seemed to laugh at himself, looking into the distance.

There are too many people suffering from the plague here, so they all take turns to inject infuriating energy into the Lingyuan Pillar, and they can't stop for a moment, and they can't stop for a moment.

But even so, at most 10,000 or 20,000 people can be treated in one day, and it only delays their death by a day or two.

Now this place is really a **** on earth, and life is dying every moment, which makes people feel helpless and regretful.

"The lives of these mortals are so fragile, they are not under their control, and they are withering anytime and anywhere. Therefore, all living beings practice in order to control their own destiny and seek immortality. However, destiny is inherently illusory, and you think you have your own life in control. , maybe it's just a scam in the end! Defying the sky, is it just a lie..."

He Heng fell into a trance in a trance, seeking the so-called fate, the so-called defying the sky...

Either for a long time, or for a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and said: "The control of fate is not necessarily a bad thing, there is no difference between Defying the Heaven and Shuntian, the world's Defying the Heaven is just because they feel that the way of heaven is unfair and greedy. I want to get more, so I have this idea. However, the vastness of nature, ruthless and selfless, how can it be unfair, after all, it is still greedy and asking too much! The word ** is the root of these..."

"The way of the heavens is more than enough to make up for what is lacking, and the way of man is less than enough to make up for it. The ancients honestly did not deceive me!"

"For my generation, defying the sky is the way, following the sky is the way, the destiny is the way, and the destiny is the way outside, cut off all greed, just seek the only way, the method itself is not important... only However, perhaps seeking the Way is the greatest greed, the greatest **!"

He Heng smiled helplessly, his eyes turned sharply to the sky, and he muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "The road is difficult, the harmony between heaven and man before the Dao Embryo Realm is really terrifying, just now The devil is at work again! However, my heart is eternal, how can you shake me?"

His eyes were suddenly filled with a touch of chill, He Heng stared at the sky, then turned to look at He Bankai who had just come over, and shouted, "It's your turn, I suddenly want to take a rest!"

He Bankai nodded and said, "Junior Brother He, you haven't rested much these days, so you should go to sleep. I'm here, don't worry!"

He Heng nodded to him, and then looked at the long queue that was still a long line. There were nearly 100,000 people waiting day and night, just for a chance to survive.

Some people are constantly wailing, begging, or weeping, all just for a little sympathy and a little vitality.

He Heng shook his head and sighed softly.

"The first pursuit of any life is to survive, so they can let go of everything... This is the first **** born with life, the most fundamental and the lowest. At the beginning of human beings, there is no good and no evil. In other words, the distinction between good and evil is something that others forcefully impose on them. What morality, etiquette, righteousness, integrity, etc., are just things that bind people's hearts, and the true nature of any living being is only self, and only oneself is the most important."

"In the life of a living being, the only person who can accompany them is himself, so survival has become the first priority."

"In order to survive, they can bow down to their knees, and they can give up all etiquette, righteousness, honor, morality, etiquette, because these are originally acquired, and given by others, which is more important than the innate life~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The so-called life and death Abandoning wives, children, and dignity at the moment is a natural instinct of life and cannot be erased. Those who scold these behaviors, in fact, most of them will do the same at this moment. However, they hope that they can be restrained by etiquette. People's hearts, let others not be like this, only he can, so he can get more chances to survive."

"All kinds of creatures are inherently hypocritical. Those morals and etiquette are like a layer of gauze, or some carvings, which make this appearance gorgeous, but they can't hide the cold and cruel nature of ****. God's Choice!"

"The so-called saints are those who win the power of survival for the weak. They bind the hands and feet of the strong with morality and etiquette, and will not kill the weak at will, otherwise their reputation will be lost, giving the weak room to survive. So they got The venerable of the weak has become a saint, because the weak need these as a protective umbrella to survive. And the strong who are unwilling to abide by these rituals are reprimanded by them as demons and are strongly repelled, because he violates their right to live The strong people who are willing to abide by these are the immortals and gods, and get the so-called respect... ridiculous, ridiculous!"

"The grief of the strong is also the grief of the weak, but it is essential to this world... Everything is for survival."

"However..." A ray of light appeared in He Heng's eyes as he looked out into the sky, "There is one thing in this world that transcends life and death, and that is the belief in the hearts of living beings. Tao is boundless, and thoughts are boundless!"

"With my weak thoughts, I seek endless avenues! Even if there is no result, there is no regret!"

In a trance, after passing through a heart demon, He Heng made another breakthrough in his state of mind, reaching an unprecedented firmness.

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