Chapter 62 What is the Way of Heaven?
Li Yang slowly spoke under the expectant gaze of everyone:
“When I was very young, there was a tree outside the window.”
Many members were sitting upright, listening to the story of Death in the otherworldly world.
When was Death's childhood?
A thousand years ago?
Or ten thousand years ago?
Or even longer?
No one dares to think about it or imagine it.
Li Yang fell into memories:
"Someone once asked me if that tree would hinder me and whether I should pull it out.
I liked that tree very much, so I kept it.
That tree grew Nice, huge tree canopy.
My upstairs neighbors told me that the tree had grown so big that it blocked the sunlight from their homes.
Discuss whether I can cut it down. After all, the tree is of no use to me.
In fact, I can't bear to part with it, but it really has no value to me.
So the tree fell in front of me. ”
Everyone frowned and fell into deep thought.
What kind of tree is it that can grow in front of Death’s door?
What kind of neighbor can negotiate with Death? Such existence?
Li Yang raised his head, his deep eyes as quiet as the bottom of a lake:
“When that tree fell, I finally understood what fate is.
The kindness of a single thought back then, made that tree Survive for many years.
This is its luck.
But as long as that tree dares to grow to block the sunshine of our neighbors and dare to surpass that level, it will be uprooted. Drop.
This is its destiny.
I'm thinking, it would be nice if it didn't grow so big, but this would be equivalent to changing its destiny.
It’s a pity that it is just a tree, how can it understand the destiny? ”
Li Yang just calmly narrated the past story, but in the ears of many members, it was like thunder falling in the fields, deafening and enlightening!
They were making associations.
Think of a sacred tree in hell.
The sacred tree became more powerful due to a kind thought from the God of Death, which violated the interests of other gods.
So the gods put pressure on the God of Death and demanded that the sacred tree be destroyed.
The gods are very respectful to the God of Death, because the God of Death uses the word "discuss", and the gods disdain to lie.
Finally the sacred tree collapsed.
No one thinks that Death is merciless.
That tree is of no use to the God of Death. There is no need to go to war with the gods for a tree.
This is the way of heaven.
The weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected.
While the members felt sorry for the sacred tree, they also seemed to understand the situation of themselves and others.
Are they not just a thought from the God of Death?
The Devil's Club gathers many aliens born from the good intentions of the God of Death.
To ordinary people, they are like sacred trees that do not understand destiny.
The sacred tree does not understand destiny. Do they themselves understand their own destiny?
Are you not going beyond that level?
Are they now becoming extraordinary beings, transcending the ordinary class?
Either make the God of Death feel useful, or grow so big that the neighbor of the God of Death does not dare to cut it down.
The world of extraordinary beings is indeed not that simple.
Li Yang stood up:
“The meeting ends here.”
The members woke up from a dream and stood up quickly, bowing respectfully.
I am still thinking about it.
It may be possible to grow so much that even the neighbors of the God of Death dare not cut it down. It may be possible in the future if the military fortunes are prosperous, but it is absolutely impossible at present.
Then it can only make the God of Death think they are valuable.
How can we make the God of Death feel that we are valuable?
It is said that the apostles occasionally issue some tasks, and those who complete the tasks can be promoted to intermediate demons.
Then work hard to strengthen yourself, complete the mission, and ascend to the position of the legendary great devil.
. . . . . . .
Early morning, mid-level villa.
The atmosphere in the villa is a bit strange today. The crow stayed at home quietly and stopped picking up little boys, and the ringing bell stopped watching TV dramas. Even the three-headed hell dog who loves to sleep around was looking at the moon blankly outside the house.
Li Yang felt confused and touched Rattle's head:
"Didn't I give you a membership? What? Did Ninja Naru see the finale?"
Rattle raised his little head:
"Li Yang, is the big tree that was chopped down today the tree you mentioned today, the poplar tree outside the window of my hometown?"
Li Yang lives on the first floor of an old shabby small building in the suburbs. The house was sold during his junior year.
At that time, she had already picked up the rattle from her childhood and she was impressed by the poplar tree.
Li Yang nodded.
The ringing bell was silent and said slowly:
"I won't become that poplar tree, right?"
Li Yang glanced at the crow who was looking sideways, and at the black dog at the door of the yard that was eavesdropping with its ears raised.
He understood.
No wonder these three are so silent today.
Today they went to the Devil's Club and saw the members whose auras were similar to theirs.
Even the two apostles Zhang Shiai and Chen Yuxi were far more powerful than them.
They discovered their weakness and became anxious.
As soon as Li Yang was about to speak, Rattle suddenly covered his ears:
“I won’t listen, I won’t listen! Everything the man said at this time is all lies!”
The rattle pointed at the crow and said:
"What do you think? If you have this time, why not think about how to improve your mental power and advance as soon as possible!
I'm going to cause pain to humans! Practice hard! ”
After saying that, Rattle jumped off the sofa and walked upstairs.
A few days ago, when I was browsing my tablet, there was an article about Internet violence Kong Qianqiu. She learned something special. The doorway creates pain and absorbs pain.
The crow flapped its wings and flew out of the villa.
Li Yang smiled, he thought this was a good thing. br>
He has formed a relationship with the God-making Organization. If he wants to defeat the world's top international organization, the stronger the demons under him are, the better.
Who knows if the God-Building Organization will produce weirdos such as Wolverine, Phoenix Girl, and Motherland.
The God-making Organization may have arrived in the South China Sea.
Strange to say.
The Devil's Club is already very powerful in the South China Sea, but Kuroki Misawa's research laboratory in the South China Sea has not been found so far, and no trace of the god-making organization has been found in the South China Sea.
The behemoth that has been entrenched in Blue Star for so many years cannot be underestimated.
The God-Building Organization, a product whose concepts and technology are far ahead of its time, unfortunately encountered Li Yang, who should not exist in reality.
. . . . . .
Nanhai City, a rental house in North District.
Diao Haifan is the cleaner in Kong Qianqiu’s ward.
When Kong Qianqiu's illness was not that serious, he checked his pulse.
He drank all the Coke in the bottle, wiped his hands stained with instant noodle soup, and excitedly posted a few photos online.
In the photo, Kong Qianqiu is lying on a hospital bed wearing a ventilator.
His daughter Kong Ruyun bent down to collect the materials on Kong Qianqiu's lap, while Kong Qianqiu himself touched the little nurse's cheek with difficulty.
The photo scene was originally about Kong Ruyun not wanting Kong Qianqiu to work and forcing him to rest. Kong Qianqiu was comforting the crying nurse not to pay attention to the online violence.
The picture is normal, but Diao Haifan added two titles that make it different.
【Shocked! The young nurse threw herself into the arms of the famous professor, which was indescribable in the ward. 】
【Ethical perversion! After the beast professor and the little nurse finished their work, the biological daughter cleaned up the battlefield. 】
【What happened to the world? Are all scantily clad nurses like this? Please bring clarity to society! 】
The post went viral within half an hour of being posted.
"So exciting?"
"This little nurse is so shameless."
"It's normal. If you are rich, no matter how old you are, there will be beautiful nurses who will love you." .”
“Hey, rich people are so happy.”
Diao Haifan smiled crookedly as he watched his post becoming more and more popular.
(End of this chapter)