This evening.

In a village, the setting sun is shining, crows surround the trees, the village is full of dead bones, and the ground is full of blood.

A group of swallows flew in, lingered for a long time, and then flew away again.

Their nests in the village have also been destroyed, leaving them homeless.

On the ground, a wild dog was dragging the mutilated body of a child.

In the child's hand, he still holds a whip made of willow branches. It is suspected that he died of misfortune while grazing.

Su Yi quietly stamped his feet at the entrance of the village.

The wild dog raised its head, as if it sensed danger, screamed and fled in panic.

In the fields, the crops are growing gratifyingly.

The village is no longer populated.

Su Yi quietly looked at the dilapidated village shrouded in the setting sun.

I watched for a long time.

Like the setting sun of blood, it also stretched his tall figure very long.

"Those people with great supernatural powers can easily destroy a city, a world, or even sink a starry sky. There are so many innocent people who died tragically. Let alone save them, even if you go to have mercy, you will not be able to show mercy!"

In the rotten scabbard, the voice of the first heart demon sounded.

Along the way, Su Yi would occasionally chat with the demons of the first life, about some things about cultivation, and about some worldly affairs.

Su Yi, who was as silent as a clay sculpture, shook his head slightly:

"Pity? No, I just feel that the world is wrong. It shouldn't be like this, and it can't be like this."

After that, he turned around and left.

What is happening now may have nothing to do with me, but what if such a disaster happens to someone related to me in the future?

In a dark and chaotic world, where heroes compete for the throne, how many people have cared about those humble grassroots lying in a pool of blood?

"This world is wrong? That's a good statement."

First

Shi Xin Mo said, "I once saw a powerful Confucian sage who made a great wish to establish a heart for the world, a life for the people, and peace for all generations. His kindness and demeanor are truly commendable and admirable. , but do you know how he died in the end?"

Su Yi was startled, "How did he die?"

"I'm exhausted!"

The first demon gave an unexpected answer.

"A good man doesn't live long, but a scourge lasts for thousands of years. On the great road, those who help the world and care about the common people have lived a very hard and miserable life."

"Many times you do good things, but you are still misunderstood, slandered, accused, and poked in the back."

"At this time, who wants to do good deeds?"

"It's common for good people to be rewarded, and it's even less likely that evil people will suffer retribution."

"It's just a matter of heaven and justice, and retribution is not good, it's just comforting nonsense."

The first demon's voice was filled with disdain, "It's like today's God's Domain, where the order is broken and wars are raging everywhere. What kind of **** is there? May I ask the gods and Buddhas in the sky, who would worry about retribution?"

"These things, those juniors who have just set foot on the road of cultivation are very clear, don't you know?"

Su Yi has been listening quietly, until now he said softly: "It's always been like this, right?"

The setting sun in the sky fell into darkness, Su Yi turned around and left.

Before leaving, he performed reincarnation and sent the bones and remnants of that village into the road to the other shore.

"It's always been like this, right..."

The first heart demon murmured, momentarily at a loss for words.

After a while, he sighed, "There are so many dead souls in this world, can you save them one by one?"

The heart demon of the first life obviously didn't agree with Su Yi's

He thinks that what he did is not stupid, but unreasonable.

"Since I have seen it, I will do it conveniently, but please feel at ease."

Su Yi said.

"Peace of mind? So what you saw before made you uneasy?"

The first demon was astonished.

Su Yi avoided talking about it, and said: "You told me before that there is no natural law in this world, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky have never suffered retribution. Now I suddenly understand."

"Tell me." The first demon said with great interest, "I would like to hear what you have to say."

Su Yi said casually: "From now on, I will be their retribution."

The first demon: "..."

Su Yi said: "One day, if I decide to rule the world and restore the old mountains and rivers, I will have to make a good account of it, to punish those unscrupulous evildoers! To comfort those souls who have suffered misfortune!"

The heart demon of the first life was rarely silent.

Su Yi didn't talk about any major principles, nor did he talk about good and evil, black and white, or karma.

What he has to do is to correct mistakes and become the retribution of those disasters.

That's all.

However, it is far more powerful than any principle!

Easier to know than to do, actions speak louder than words.

When Su Yi can really rule the world one day and do these things, it will be as easy as pie!

"Strange, with your experience and state of mind, you should have seen through all this a long time ago, why do you care about it now?"

For a long time, the first demon couldn't help asking.

"I hope that on the road, if you have been here, seen, and experienced, you will naturally do something, change something, and break something."

Su Yi said, "Otherwise, if I rule the world, what is the difference between me and those who used to rule the world?"

"This world is in a dark and chaotic world, and the old and the new are changing, and everything will be broken and the new will be established."

Su Yi said, "What I'm asking for is the word 'new'. My Dao is like this, and so is my Dao Xin!"

A few words, flat but firm, with an undeniable force.

In the past, Su Yi would never have such an idea in his heart.

Until the fire of the era took root and sprouted, and he saw the secret of the transformation of the civilization of the era, he had a new understanding of everything in his heart.

Just like his way, what he has been seeking is a new way that has never been seen before.

If one day he creates a complete epoch civilization, becomes the creator of this epoch civilization, and still has no difference from the previous old epoch, then what's the point?

What's changed?

How can we talk about the word "new"?

Until walking in this dark and chaotic world, witnessing all the absurd, bloody, and desolate things that happened here.

It also made Su Yi gradually understand what kind of civilization of a new era he wanted to create in the future.

A civilization that is completely different from the past, just like his avenue!

"Ask for a new word..."

The demon of the first life spoke softly, as if touched by his heart, and seemed to have figured out many different meanings, so he remained silent for a long time.

But at this time, Su Yi's state of mind quietly became more and more calm, as if a seed had been planted in Dao's heart, with expectations and goals.

A man cannot stand without will, and a tree cannot grow without roots.

For practitioners on the great road, if they have no ambition, they will be busy and lose all sentient beings.

On the contrary, when you set up big ambitions and ambitions, you can often walk on the road more firmly and longer.

There is no limit to the direction of ambition!

The distance between the poor mountains and the sea cannot be limited!

Now, for Su Yi, since the way he is looking for is a new word, what he is looking for is also a big ambition and a big ambition!

The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell.

Confucian sages say: establish a heart for the heaven and earth, plead for the lives of the people, and create peace for all generations.

These are all grand wishes, their aspirations, and their heart of seeking Tao!

Half a month later.

Ancient forest sword sect.

A power that can only be regarded as a second-rate force in the domain of the gods.

But because of accidentally obtaining a fragment of the heavenly law, a catastrophe was caused.

More than a dozen cultivation forces dispatched like a pack of wolves and killed the Gulin Sword Sect.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the gate of the Gulin Sword Sect collapsed, causing numerous casualties.

In the blood-soaked ruins, only a few disciples remained.

"We have all handed over the fragments of Heavenly Dao, why are you still refusing to let us go? Why!"

It was a woman sitting paralyzed in a pool of blood, with disheveled hair, full of grief and despair.

Nobody cares.

It's just the unwilling cry of a dying person.

It has long been commonplace.

Therefore, those powerful and powerful men who were traveling like a pack of wolves did not hesitate to kill them.

To cut the weeds and eradicate the roots.

But at this moment, a sword chant resounded, stirring for nine days.

Immediately afterwards, countless sword qi descended from the sky.

Those strong men who traveled like a pack of wolves died tragically like paper.

The blood is like a paintbrush, dyeing the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a group of sword cultivators whizzed over with the dazzling escape light, appearing floatingly in the void.

A young man in robes with a handsome face in the lead glanced around and couldn't help frowning and whispering, "This world... is getting more and more chaotic!"

Far away, in that place where no one was paying attention, a tall figure who just passed by quietly

He stamped his feet and looked over.