Chapter 624: Human suffering (Part 1)

No one can compare the significance of Chao Qingqiu to the world. Even if many people do not like him, the meaning of this sword fairy to the world is still so unique.
Ye Sheng looked at the river as if he was looking at a long river, appearing solemn and solemn, "The world is like this, it cannot be reversed, and he can only continue to follow this river, but what he can become in the end, he has already left. Is under our control."
Ye Sheng’s words are not superficial, but Master Zhou is the first person in Confucianism, and he is not a stupid person. Naturally, he can clearly understand the meaning of this. He then said: "The world is set in stone, and it is the root cause that makes people feel tired. , If you don’t go towards Qingqiu, looking at today’s world, you will find it interesting when you think about it."
Ye Sheng mocked: "If he doesn't leave the embryo, we will all be sent away."
There is nothing wrong with this sentence, if the world is like this, if you don't go to Qingqiu, naturally the three religions will suffer.
Master Zhou suddenly sighed: "I suddenly envy those monks in the land of Buddhism. No matter what the situation of the mountains and rivers, they will not fall into the situation that makes them worry. They chant the sutras with peace of mind and live much more comfortably than we are."
Ye Sheng listened to Master Zhou talking about Buddhism, but did not answer. He just looked at the surface of the river without saying a word. He, the Taoist master, has a lot to think about every day. In addition to practicing, how to continue the glory of the Taoist school, How to consolidate the Dao Sect's position in the mountains and rivers, Ye Sheng didn't pay much attention to the Buddhism that can only be said to be a corner.
Ye Sheng stared at the river for a while, and then left the building on his own, and met Master Zhou, just to talk about Liang Yi's affairs. Now that the matter is over, naturally there is no more to stay. Necessary, this Taoist master naturally wants to do something else.
Master Zhou was unmoved, watching the rushing river, he smiled, and suddenly fell to the bank of the river.
At this time, during the flood season, many places on both sides of the river bank are flooded. Fortunately, the people living on both sides of the river bank have long been
Knowing and being familiar with it, and not planting crops on both sides, it also reduces a lot of losses.
Master Zhou walked down the river bank. There was a long section of the river bank. Because of the low and flat terrain, many of the farmland that had not been affected in previous years suffered difficulties this year.
Many farmlands were flooded by river water, and naturally many crops disappeared.
But the biggest loss is not this, but the river keeps running and continues to spread far away, and it will wash away the village. On the hills in the distance, many people can be seen walking up the mountain, carrying a lot of people on their backs. Things, his face is very ugly.
The sadness is written on the face and cannot be concealed.
Master Zhou stood in the distance, looking at these people with a calm expression.
He found that these displaced people were women, children, old and young, real young men, but they were all behind, carrying hoes and digging ravines, hoping to lead the river away as soon as possible.
Anyway, I don't want my home to be submerged.
Master Zhou has no compassion. In this world, too many things happen every day. Of these things, many of them are known to him, and many of them are unknown to him. He knows, naturally there are many. Things can help, but there are many things that he doesn't know can not help. Why doesn't the saint walk in the world?
Of course, because there are too many things in the world, it is impossible for a saint to decide everything, and it is impossible for a saint to intervene in everything. If this thing is done and other things are not done, it will naturally fall into the limelight.
So if you don't do it, you don't do it. This is just.
Master Zhou knows this truth very well, so he can only watch, if he stretches out his hand to do something, and if people know that he did it, the people will be grateful for it, but once it spreads If you go out, if something similar happens in the future, but Master Zhou does not take action, it will make life resentful. Over time, the world believes in
He has a lot less people.
Nowadays, the saints are admired by the world, and what they admire is not other things, but realm and knowledge.
Of course more is better, but risking less to try is not good.
Master Zhou shook his head and stopped looking at this scene. The world is suffering. Whether you know it or don't know it, there is no problem.
He continued to walk down the river, and soon saw a group of government-dressed officials carrying carts of grain there. It seemed that this was to help the victims.
The emotions on the faces of the officials who escorted the food were not very good and they were a little bored, but the one in the lead was full of worry, as if full of concern for the victims.
Master Zhou looked at the official, and then soon he heard a quarrel in the distance. On both sides of the road, many masked grass bandits ran out for the food. Those grass bandits were carrying knives, and soon So he fought with the officials, and here, in addition to the sound of water in the distance, many falling sounds can be heard.
When a heavy object falls on the ground, it is the passing of life.
Are the victims suffering?
The homes are gone, they are displaced, and they may even starve to death. This is already an extremely miserable thing. If they are not suffering, I am afraid that they have no humanity.
Is it bitter?
The grass bandits have not eaten for many days. If they don’t eat anything, then they will leave this world. They don’t do much evil in the ordinary days, they won’t kill people when they the property, but now, they are really hungry. No one can stand it.
So things are not clear.
Master Zhou watched this human farce.
After a long time, the farce came to an end.
The already hungry grass bandits, no matter how courageous, no matter how fearful of death, but they are always not the opponents of officials, who have been trained, and have never been hungry, so they still have the last laugh.