I just recently heard a theory that destiny does not have a cause before it has an effect, but there is a cause before there is an effect. That is to say, the result is destined to be good. You can mess with the process yourself, but you can't change the result no matter what. Because the result will be like an invisible hand pushing you to do something and influencing your thoughts. For example, you are destined to gain 30 pounds next year, and the hand of fate will give you the idea of eating crazily starting from this year. The so-called genes are instruction codes written into the human body. Who can change them?
An evil master abandons his dog, but a righteous dog repays his kindness. Once upon a time, there was an ordinary family in the countryside. The head of the household was a violent, selfish and mean man. There is a native dog in the family, which is not considered expensive, but is born docile and loyal. It guards the home and courtyard diligently on weekdays. Whenever a stranger approaches the door, he will bark softly to remind him. He has never hurt anyone indiscriminately, and he has always guarded his duty. This dog follows the man and never asks for rich clothes and food. He only hopes to have a full meal and be treated kindly by his master. However, he is loyal, but in the end he pays for it wrongly. The man usually didn't have any sympathy for this loyal dog, and completely used it as a punching bag to vent his emotions. When life was not going well for him, he would hit or scold the dog, and it was common for him to use fists, feet, and sticks. If a dog is a little careless, even if it just barks a little more, or accidentally knocks over debris in the yard, it will be greeted by the owner's merciless beatings and harsh scoldings. In his eyes, this dog that guards the house day and night has never been a living life, just a useless burden. There was never a single meal to be fed, and he was not even willing to give more scraps. Most of the time, the dog could only go hungry, huddled in the cold haystack outside the door, starving, and shivering in the cold wind. This year, the harvest in the countryside was not good, and the man's life became more and more difficult. His already violent temper became even worse, and he took all his unhappiness on the dog. He simply cut off the dog's food completely for three days without giving him a sip of water or a grain of food. The dog was starved to the point of being emaciated, its belly was so deflated that it clung to its backbone, its hair was dry and knotted, and it didn't even have the strength to raise its head. It could only lie weakly on the ground, let out a weak whimper, and looked at its owner with pleading eyes, hoping that this humble prayer would bring a little mercy. But when the man looked at the starving dog, not only did he not feel any pain, but his face was full of disgust. He just felt that the dog was living and wasting air, and he was upset just looking at it. Finally, on the fourth day, the man took a few sips of wine, which made him feel angry. He picked up the thick wooden stick by the door and beat the dog hard without any explanation. The stick fell on the dog, making a dull sound, and every blow was harsh. The dog was dodging in pain and whining, but he never dared to resist. He just looked at the owner who he had loyally protected for countless days and nights with eyes full of fear and confusion. It still couldn't figure out why it had to endure such endless beatings, scoldings and hunger when it had been loyal to its master all its life and had never done anything wrong. After beating him enough, the man still felt dissatisfied. He kicked the dog hard and drove it out of the house, cursing: "It's useless. Keeping it is a burden. Get out and never come back!" The dog was beaten all over and bruised. He limped out of the house where he lived together day and night. Dragging his hungry and tired body, he wandered on the country roads, full of despair and helplessness. The world is so big that there is no place for it. Just when it was desperate, a ragged, unkempt beggar sat on the roadside. This beggar makes a living by picking up food discarded by others all day long. He has no fixed place to live and no food to eat. His life has been miserable for a long time, but he is born with a soft heart and does not want to see any living being suffer. The beggar had just picked up half a chicken leg that had been discarded by others in the garbage dump at the entrance of the village. This was a rare delicacy for him who had been hungry all year round, so he wanted to keep it carefully to satisfy his hunger. But when he saw the scarred and hungry dog, he instantly felt pity and without any hesitation, he gently handed the hard-earned half chicken leg in front of the dog. The dog looked at the chicken legs in front of him, then slowly raised his head, and looked at the beggar with a kind face and gentle eyes. His cloudy eyes instantly glowed with gratitude, and he wolfed down the life-saving food. This bite of chicken leg was the warmest thing it had eaten in a long time. It not only filled up its empty belly, but also warmed its heart, which was riddled with wounds by its owner. From that day on, the dog followed the beggar silently, never leaving, and followed the beggar wherever he went. Even though he was still hungry, he no longer had to endure endless beatings, scoldings and ruthless abandonment, and he felt more at peace than ever before. As the days passed, under the beggar's careful care, the dog's injury gradually improved. Although it was still thin, it always stayed by the beggar's side, becoming the beggar's only companion during his wandering days. Although the beggar is poor, he will always give most of the food he has finally begged and picked up to the dogs. One person and one dog depend on each other. They live a life of poverty, but full of stability and warmth. But that violent man still couldn't change his arrogant and unreasonable temperament. He idled around all day, tyrannizing and causing trouble in the countryside. On this day, the man was wandering on the roadside and saw a beggar squatting in the corner to rest. Just because the beggar accidentally looked at him twice, the man felt unhappy and became angry for no reason. He was used to bullying his neighbors. Seeing that the beggar was weak and easy to bully, he had no scruples. He stepped forward without saying a word and punched and kicked the beggar. The beggar was already weak and had no strength to restrain the chicken. He was unable to resist at all. He could only curl up on the ground and let the man beat him arbitrarily. He was soon beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He moaned in pain and begged for mercy. But the man had no intention of stopping, and his attacks became more and more cruel, as if he wanted to vent all his anger on the beggar. When the passers-by around him saw this, they were dissatisfied, but they were afraid of the man's brutality and did not dare to step forward to stop him. They could only sigh secretly on the sidelines. At this critical moment, the dog that had been silently guarding the beggar suddenly rushed forward like an arrow from a string. Seeing the beggar who saved his life and was sincerely kind to him being beaten wantonly by his former owner, the usually docile and well-behaved dog burst out with endless anger in its eyes, revealing an unprecedented ferocity. Without any hesitation, it pounced on the cold and heartless old master and bit his legs and feet fiercely. The man only focused on beating the beggar crazily and had no defense at all. He was bitten by the dog and screamed in pain. He struggled desperately and tried to get rid of the dog, but the dog tried his best and refused to let go. It used all its strength to bite hard, as if it wanted to turn all the suffering it suffered into protection at this moment. Everyone around was stunned. No one expected that this dog, which had been beaten, scolded and ruthlessly abandoned by men, would burst out with such amazing power at this time. It wasn't until the man fainted from the pain that the dog slowly let go of its mouth and stayed close to the beggar, grinning at the surrounding people, for fear that someone would come and hurt its benefactor again. Later, the man was carried home by passers-by. Although his life was saved, his legs and feet were completely disabled and he could no longer walk like a normal person. He ended up with a lifelong disability. For the rest of his life, he could only spend the rest of his life in pain, loneliness and endless regret. The arrogance and arrogance that once ran rampant in the countryside eventually became a shackles that trapped him throughout his life. All of these were the consequences of what he had sown with his own hands. And the righteous dog has been guarding the beggar from beginning to end. One person and one dog are still dependent on each other. Their life is still poor, but it is safe and smooth, without any troubles. In this world, all things have spirits, kindness must be repaid, and good and evil deeds will eventually have their repercussions. Everything in the world has spirituality. Every plant and tree knows how to be grateful for the nourishment of rain and dew. Birds and animals also know how to remember the warmth and coldness. People's hearts should be compassionate and kind to the creatures around them, but there are some people who have stable food and clothing, but hide a heart of stone. They are extremely mean and trampling on the people and creatures who treat them sincerely. In the end, they will reap the consequences and cannot escape retribution. That native dog loyally protected its master throughout its life, but was ruthlessly abandoned and tortured by its master. It hated its master's cruelty and indifference, and even more so the beggar's kindness. The beggar has nothing, but he is willing to devote all his money to be kind to the weak creatures, and in the end the creatures will sacrifice their lives to protect them; and the mean man, who has a stable life in his hands, has no mercy, tortures his loyal partners in every possible way, and commits violence wantonly, eventually ending up with a lifelong disability and being despised by others. All creatures in the world have true feelings. If you treat them well, they will remember your affection. The same is true for how you behave in the world. Having good intentions and being kind to all living beings around you is the most basic intention of being a human being; having malicious intentions, being mean and ruthless, even if you are arrogant and domineering for a while, you cannot escape the cycle of cause and effect, and good and evil will eventually be rewarded. Never despise every good deed, nor indulge every evil deed. Every warmth you give will eventually be returned to you inadvertently; every evil cause you plant will eventually bear consequences that will bite you back in the years. The heart of compassion never distinguishes between rich and poor, and does not distinguish between objects. To be kind to living beings is to be kind to yourself. Only by being grateful can you move forward steadily. All encounters in this world are fate, and all good and evil will eventually have their retribution. I hope that everyone in the world can always have a compassionate heart and do more kind things. Don't do it because of the small evil, and don't fail to do the good because of the small. Treat all things with sincerity and treat others with kindness. Only then can you be treated with gentleness in the world and have peace of mind throughout your life.
At the age of twenty-four, with extraordinary feats, he ascended to the position of general within a year. Under his command are all talented generals and wheelchair-bound strategists with unparalleled wit. Weapons include spears, heavy hammers, giant axes, double swords, iron rods, divine bows, long-handled knives, etc. ~ Lead the Zhenbei Army to fight against the demons in the north.
That winter, Jianghu died. The martial arts world was slaughtered in the sky, and the mountains and rivers were stained with blood. Stunning beauty means death - Zhao Qinghe, the most beautiful princess in the world, the most beautiful woman in the world. When she laughs, the mountains and rivers turn pale; when she draws her sword, the gods bow their heads. Flowing Cloud Soft Sword, invincible with three moves. Followed by two more dangerous women: Luo Qinghan, "Mo Yu God Killer"; Wen Wanqing, "Suppressing the Sky with Soft Palms". The three of them were hidden, like ladies and delicate flowers. The winter snow has not stopped, but the killing has begun. The sharpest sword in the world, wrapped in the sweetest sugar.
This is a simulator story about transformation and invincibility. The worldview of the main world is the swallowing starry sky. The simulator goes from the world of martial arts to the world of monsters and then to the world of covering the sky. I think the plot is quite interesting, mainly because it is fun. . . . . . . . . .
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Recommend your own book, no system, no Holy Mother, traditional fantasy fairy tales, a big world where fairies, demons, Buddhas, demons, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism coexist, daily joy, relaxed imagination, decisive killing and killing of people in times of trouble.
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