Chapter 1065

Ideal?

Dream?

The deepest desire in my heart.

A dream chase.

The person I miss most.

In reality, you will be defeated by one word.

Money!

Money is not everything, but there are 9900.

No matter what you want to chase, you can't escape the word money in the end.

Because of its importance, everyone will strive for this word of money.

For money, people become selfish, abandon their dignity and the only conscience left in their hearts. Too many people do things against their hearts for it.

Once the dream, once the chase, are left behind.

People always change, and finally we all become the most annoying people in the beginning.

There are too many unwilling, too many dissatisfied.

Eventually, these ideas will develop towards dark places. Darkness is everywhere, and people's hearts are gradually blackened by interests.

Betrayal

Desire

Rights

Money

People can't escape these things. More and more poor people have become victims. People living at the bottom work hard. It seems that the sentence that good people can repay well is just to comfort themselves. What do people get after working hard all their life?

All this is the most tenacious support of the blood of evil. All darkness and Yin evil cover the body of the Chinese dragon, and the Chinese dragon understands people's every bit, their resentment and their grievances with his heart.

For a long time

Just when the Chinese dragon was completely wrapped in darkness, a helpless sigh came from the Chinese dragon's body.

"Nine times out of ten, life is unhappy."

Life is unhappy... Nine times out of ten.

This sigh is so helpless, so desolate, so sad.

Even the Chinese dragon can't make everyone happy, because people's desires can't be filled.

Ugly people want to be handsome and beautiful.

After being handsome and beautiful, I want more money

With money, you will think about more power

This bottomless hole cannot be filled.

Whether it's good or bad, whether it's beautiful or ugly, whether it's rich or poor, everyone has his own sadness, and everyone has his own suffering

As the Chinese Dragon said, nine times out of ten life is unhappy.

In one's life, there are ten things, and only one or two can be satisfied.

The desolation contains the vicissitudes of countless rings of the Chinese dragon.

Looking at the Chinese dragon, Yang Qun seems to have a feeling of returning to thousands of years ago.

For thousands of years, the world has been green and the earth desolate. Since the moment people appeared, and the moment human beings confidently admired the Chinese dragon, the Chinese dragon has always been around people.

It overlooks the people on the land of Shenzhou for thousands of years.

People knelt down to it and prayed for a smooth wind and rain.

People prayed to it for the safety of their families.

People hope that the Chinese dragon can meet their wishes, can have a bumper harvest, can be promoted to rank, can fill the hall, and can fulfill any of their wishes.

No matter what kind of wish, Huaxia dragon has seen it.

Even those vicious wishes, the Chinese dragon has seen a lot.

I hope my vicious mother-in-law will die soon, my worthless husband will suffer an accident, and my spoiled wife who has become old and ugly will die soon in order to find a new lover

These Chinese dragons have seen.

For thousands of years, people from generation to generation have lived on this Shenzhou earth.

People keep praying, people keep praying.

From the initial innocence to maturity, and then to the vicissitudes of all things in the world, everyone should have such a growth process.

But in this growth process, everyone has their own difficulties.

Someone's seriously ill mother has no medicine to cure her crying blindness.

Someone killed their biological parents for their inheritance.

Some people spend their lives together.

Some people can't restrain their desire to be angry and die with their partners.

He's seen too much.

Thousands of words converge into one sentence, life is not satisfactory... Nine times out of ten!

Everyone has their own difficulties.

Everyone is not perfect and has his own sad place.

But in any case, these resentments finally went with the wind.

When people die, all this has nothing to do with them. Dust to dust, earth to earth, everything goes with the wind.

It won't take too long, maybe a few years, maybe decades, maybe hundreds of years. There is no trace of your existence in the world, and no one remembers you. At that time, your son, your son's son, your grandson's grandson... Have forgotten their ancestors' names.

The world has nothing to do with you anymore. Your hatred and resentment go with the wind. There is no one you can hate or anything you can revenge. Everything has nothing to do with you.

On the desolate land, generations of people living here have seen too many Chinese dragons.

No matter how strong your resentment is, it will eventually go with the wind.

In a few generations... People will completely forget your existence.

Just like ants busy on the ground, people work hard all their lives and eventually turn into a pile of fly ash.

"Your resentment, your sorrow and your malice have been repeated for thousands of years, but in the end, the dust returns to the dust, the earth returns to the earth, and goes with the wind."

"And you should go with the wind."

"Nine times out of ten, life is unhappy."

"There is nothing you can hate in this world. Leave and disappear. All grievances should flow into the river of soul. Finally, you will become a part of this world again."

The voice of the Chinese dragon is so helpless, so vicissitudes, so sad.

However, this is the truth.

This is the accumulation that it has lived for thousands of years.

Those evil and filthy blood covered on the Chinese dragon trembled one after another.

Helpless

Is this the helpless life

In fact, the things we hate, the people we hate, our discontent and malice are all because our desires can not be satisfied.

Can't be satisfied

Life, really helpless, there are sad things.

Revenge?

To whom?

Hate?

To hate who?

Who do I hate... And who does the person I hate hate?

How many people in this world hate me?

Helpless

This is the helplessness of life.

In the end, it's just dust to dust and earth to earth. In the end... The world has nothing to do with yourself.

Those evil blood, those filthy, those unwilling souls hidden in the dark are moved by the consciousness of the Chinese dragon. The world is so helpless and unfair, generation after generation, again and again... There is no solution to the cycle, just people have desire.

So... We are so small.

So... Our hatred is so ridiculous.

The darkness is fading, and the evil blood covered on the Chinese dragon has evaporated out of thin air!

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