Demon Lord 3

Wu Luansen said, "Donglin, do you know? Your current girlfriend Lulu was rescued by dad back then. She has been with us all the time. Although she was without a father and a mother at that time, she can live a normal life. You were not born yet at that time, and Lulu was still a small animal without intelligence. It is only when she has gained intelligence in the animal world that she is considered to be truly born. The age of many animals is counted from the day they transform into human form." Wu Donglin went over and hugged his father for the first time. He twitched his mouth slightly and said, "Dad, I really didn't expect that we two could think of the same thing. I also think this little animal is very pitiful. I also feel a little pity for those animals that survived, especially those without a father and a mother. When their parents died, they left them in the world. They thought it was for the children to survive and have a chance to live well forever. They didn't expect that the suffering they suffered would not be... Less than before, how could parents think that their children would suffer here? If they could think of everything, how could they let their children continue to stay here? The time has come, and it has been a long time since that incident, but now the world has not been able to truly stabilize. What is going to happen will still happen, and what is going to happen will always be there. It is not as we imagined that some are good and some are bad. Our world has been in pain. Perhaps it is a relief when those people really die. We should wander here endlessly, and experience endlessly the unfairness and unequal treatment of this world. We are like sinners. We want to escape, we want to escape from here, lose everything here, in exchange for our peace, to liberate us, instead of letting us live an inhuman life here. "Yes, when do we not face these problems? Every day is a cycle of life and death, of living in this world and leaving it. Every day, our friends leave us one by one. Although death seems far away for us now, whenever my father mentions his friends who fought alongside him, he sighs with inexplicable emotion and says they are all gone. I wonder why the peace my father won couldn't save those lives. I wonder where they have gone, whether they can still experience this world now, or whether they have achieved eternal life in that world. What exactly is the eternal life we spend our lives trying to understand? Is it being trapped in this world forever, unable to escape? Or something else? No one can stand up and tell me, and no one can tell the world loudly, in fact, my evaluation of this world is cruel and terrible. This world is a little unfair to everyone, and a little too much. In fact, the word terrible is not an exaggeration, because this world is a terrible existence for everyone. We want to escape and also want to possess. We have some unreasonable desires, but we feel that this world is so terrible. With the blessing of contradictory psychology, we survived day after day, year after year. Looking back, we can only say that we have been open and honest along the way, but we did not expect those days and nights to be so sad and hysterical. In fact, in this world, what everyone wants to be in their lifetime is to be respected. This word can describe those who have status and strength, as well as those who have achieved success through pure practice. It can also be said to be a person's talent, or it can be said to be a person's qualifications. The respect that everyone wants to be in their lifetime is right in front of us, but it is like a mountain that seems very close to us but is actually very far away. When there is fog, we may not be able to see it clearly, or we may still feel that the mountain is very far away and we will never be able to climb it. But when the fog dissipates, we see that the mountain is very close to us. We first run hard, and then We stopped again and asked curiously why we couldn't find the path after such a long journey. Then we struggled hard and saw the shadow of the mountain before we were exhausted. But the sun had already set and we were powerless to turn back. Looking back, we saw the sun slowly rising. It turned out that a night had passed, but this night was so long that we wanted to turn back and give up climbing the mountain. Later, we persevered and continued to move towards the other side of the mountain before dawn. When we reached the foot of the mountain, I found that everything was different from what I imagined.