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Chapter 400: Eight-Edged Han Sword

Zhang Jue's expression was extremely entangled, and he only watched Lin Yun launch a massacre, but he had no choice.

To be honest, he really couldn't bear to see the blood flowing here.

But to be honest, he felt that the lives of everyone present were really not as good as Lin Yun alone.

Zhang Jue is now a bit like the one who is playing with the princes. For the sake of his beloved woman, he can abandon everything. He wants beauty and not the country.

The only way to stop Lin Yun was actually just a very simple plan to subdue the demons. As long as she was within her sight, she couldn't escape.

But the only way to organize Lin Yun would kill her.

Zhang Jue sighed: "Oh, forget it, I am not a person who saves the people of the world after all, I am not a Virgin. My heart is like a snake or a scorpion."

Today, he finally saw his true heart.

When Xunzi and Mencius discussed whether human nature is good or human nature is evil, there was no result.

The descendants of Song Xue gave the answer.

I drew a few circles, and the big circles were reported by small circles.

The most central circle is a 'me' circle, a circle that encloses 'me', a relative. The circle that encloses 'me', a friend. The one that encloses friends is a neighbor, then a fellow countryman, and then a native...

The original meaning is this:

If I see my relatives and friends having conflicts, if I cannot mediate, I will help my relatives. Because relatives and I have a blood relationship, friends have acquired relationships. Relatives are closer to me, so I will help my relatives.

When I see friends fighting with neighbors, I will help my friends. Because in my heart, friends are closer to neighbors.

In the relationship close to me, it is difficult to see the difference between the above two examples. If we go further, we will analyze it thoroughly.

If my relatives have conflicts with people I don’t know, I will help my friends. Because friends are closer to me. The circle of friends is close to my circle, and the people I don’t know are the outermost circles.

But if I go to another place and the fellow villagers are in trouble, I will help the fellow villagers. Because fellow villagers are closer to me, and those from other places are far away from me.

If I were abroad, I would help my own people, because my own people have become closer to me again...

This is the "self" of a person's life, himself, and me.

The answer given by Song Xue solves the circular contradiction between whether human nature is good or human nature is evil. Human nature is not good or evil. Even saying that there is no distinction between good and evil.

The answer is shocking, but the truth of heaven and earth is the most profound.

There is no good or evil in the world. The so-called good is in line with the interests of most people, and this is good. The so-called evil is to satisfy one's own interests and damage the interests of most people, and this is evil.

This explanation actually cannot clarify the human heart.

There is no good, no evil. The distinction between good and evil is determined by the sages after civilization. They call it - morality.

Some are actually just any decision you make under any circumstances. In fact, it is made around a ‘I’. What you say and do are actually for the benefit of ‘I’ and for the benefit that is closer to ‘I’.

Right. Zhang Jue has now entered the circle drawn by Song Xue.

He has no good or evil, he is just a person. He is just around one - me!

Lin Yun has a close relationship with him, but in fact, no matter the millions or hundreds of thousands of people on the scene, they have nothing to do with Zhang Jue. Lin Yun is in the inner circle, and these people are in the outer circle.

Zhang Jue is not a saint and gentleman who sacrifices the small for the big. He cannot destroy his relatives for justice. He can only defend "me". He can only stand by and watch.

This is an extremely cruel reality for hundreds of thousands of people.

But for Zhang Jue, this is the most important choice to protect his own interests at the moment.

Yes, the sea of ​​corpses and blood, what does it have to do with me?

I just want him...

This is human nature, this is nature. It has nothing to do with good or evil. It’s just that the situation is extreme and cruel. Zhang Jue chose to protect his own small interests and sacrifice the big interests of everyone.

For Buddhism, Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, this is extremely evil.

But for Lin Yun, this is extremely good.

This is the difference between good and evil.

This is the truth in the world. There is no distinction between good and evil, only who is good and who is evil?

‘Roar ~’

Lin Yun's killing became more and more murderous intent. She no longer killed people artistically and started to speed up without warning.

Zhang Jue's pupils shrank, he sat in the snow, and murmured: "Okay, then you kill me."

Lin Yun's eyes were no longer full of energy, hazy and irrational.

According to physiology, this state is called - mental disorder.

In layman's terms, this is called - madness.

‘Puff puff puff’

The sound of flesh rupture kept coming, which sounded vigorous, but looked creepy.

In the vast snow, there were sorrows everywhere, and blood was flowing everywhere. Then it was frozen in the air by the extremely cold temperature. Just like the beautiful red flowers embroidered on white cloth.

White is purity, red is scent. Combining the two, some people call this art, but now it seems that it is probably hell.

If white is auspiciousness that indicates a good harvest, then red is the extinction of the light of death. Life and death overlap on this earth.

This made Xu Maohai even more feel that the world is unkind and treats all things as straw dogs.

Without mud, how can white lotus grow?

The most beautiful combination is comparison. The white and red contrast is a bit tragic.

Lin Yun stood on the snow, spread her hands, and her body rotated rapidly like a top. She was erratic, but every time she went, a large number of heads were thrown away.

She is like a dancer, using the art of ballet to kill people.

It's more like a small meat grinder, with a curly appearance and a delicate blade inside, even the bones can be rolled into scum.

"Puff puff puff"

Blood flows into a river and can no longer be described in words.

A dead person is a kind of relief, while a dead person is a kind of torment.

I could only watch her approach slowly, not knowing when she would be the next one, but I knew she would die.

Wang Zige thought that this time he was sure to make a big move. He came. Although he was not under Li Xun's control, he still came. He came here for nothing. He was to see the big scene, he was to make friends with Li Xun, and he was to... watch the fun.

His pupils shrank, but he saw the dancing dancer approaching him and shouted loudly: "Monster, don't force me!"

The voice was huge and tragic, but in this messy scene, no one cared about it or heard it.

Prince Ge felt a little desperate, tears flew away at the corners of his eyes, and frozen into ice again.

Sleeping in the snow and unable to escape, I could only sigh to the sky: "God, let's go, there are demons in the world, but you are watching her commit murder."

'bass--'

Draw the sword and unsheathed.

The eight-sided Han sword shone with a cold light in the snow.

At this moment, Wang Zige's eyes also became colder, and he murmured in his heart: "Brother Jian, I handed myself to you. The last move, I don't want to die in the hands of the demon, so I'll hand it to you."

After saying that, he grabbed the hilt of the sword, gritted his teeth, and slowly inserted it into his chest.

‘This ~’

But the sound of the flesh burning sounded, and it seemed that the sound of mosquito sucking blood was amplified countless times.

Wang Zige's skin began to become old, yellow and dark, his whole body trembled, and the blood in his body gathered wildly into the Baleling Han Sword.

That sword has now become a vampire.

‘Ann~’

A sound of gold and stone clashing sounded, as if it was a sword roar, but the sound was much more violent.

Prince Ge died suddenly on the spot, but the Baleling Han Sword flew up. (To be continued.) Mobile users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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