Chapter 256 Life is like grass
Wang Yang didn't know much about this area, but he knew that the driver was completely true.
Gambling is a bit exaggerated when using life to bet, but in fact, it is very reasonable. For ordinary people, life is very important because living is a very beautiful thing.
And for children in this area, living is not a wonderful thing. Because they don’t know how to live, they are not afraid of death. This is not courage.
Knowing how to be born but not afraid of death is the courage. Not knowing how to be afraid of death is nothing.
There are many chaotic places overseas, and there are no shortage of martial arts masters. Among them, there are many martial arts masters. They have fought and killed since childhood, cultivated murderous aura in their hearts, and practiced martial arts for killing. If their martial arts are not good enough, they are easily beaten to death. In such an environment, martial arts will naturally make rapid progress.
But it is even more difficult to become a master of martial arts with such a way of cultivation.
Because the master is the way of "birth", the process of consciousness condensation is originally a new life.
But in chaotic places, life is the most valuable thing. Just like in Thailand, only children from poor families will learn boxing.
Thai boxing focuses on actual combat and heavy killing. If you cannot become a master of martial arts in your thirties, your physical fitness will decline. When you start in your 40s, you will get sick all over. In your fifties, you will die of illness and commit suicide. This is also the fate of many children who practice Muay Thai.
For those children, their families are too poor to support themselves. Only boxing is the only way out. If they don’t follow this path, they will starve to death. Not to mention that in the future, they may not be able to survive at the age of twenty.
In this case, naturally, there is no way to cherish life, let alone feel moved by "life" in your heart.
Just like Sun Qinglin, who once fought with Wang Yang, does not have an orthodox martial arts inheritance, he also practices external skills such as Eagle Claw and Dragon Claw Hand. Although these martial arts are not bad, if compared with the Thunder Division martial arts practiced by Wang Yang, it will be nothing.
But even practicing such kung fu, Sun Qinglin almost combined the two martial arts into one, grew up in killing, cultivated murderous aura in his heart, and his spirit was like crazy and demons. He simply wanted to enter the realm of a martial arts master with half his feet.
Sun Qinglin was seen too early in the Shura Field, and his life was like grass, and he did not hesitate at all. Therefore, even if he had talent, he could never gather consciousness and become a master.
However, once people like Sun Qinglin understand "life" and condense their consciousness, as long as they do not die and hold the true pill, it is almost inevitable.
Because such people have long been used to death and have experienced countless life and death. After understanding the value of life, it is very easy to play with life and death.
Therefore, all the major schools of China, who have backgrounds and true disciples go down the mountain, are generally at the highest level of martial arts masters.
Only by doing the right thing at the right time can you achieve twice the result with half the effort, and practice is no exception. Sun Qinglin, who grew up by suicide from the beginning, was just because he had no choice.
If there is a choice, Sun Qinglin would have long been a master of martial arts. He would have combined two martial arts skills, and this kind of talent is not bad.
At this time, Wang Yang thought of Sun Qinglin. In terms of murderous aura, among the many masters he had met, Sun Qinglin could rank second.
As for the first place, it is naturally Yang Kurong.
However, at this time, Yang Kurong sat next to him, with a long breath, a quiet and gentle look, just like a Buddha, looking at the sea of suffering in this world with compassion.
Wang Yang has seen many powerful monks, including masters of alchemy and saints of martial arts, but even the few martial arts saints of Longxiang Temple and Shaolin Temple give Wang Yang the feeling that they are only people with Buddha nature.
But Wang Yang felt that Yang Kurong had turned into a Buddha.
If it weren't for the fact that he saw Yang Kurong's Seven Killing Seal in Mount Tai that day, without knowing the details, Wang Yang would definitely think that Yang Kurong was a true master and eminent monk.
However, the devil is so great that it is different from the Buddha. My Buddha is compassionate, and my demon is also compassionate. Buddha and demon are already in one thought.
If Wang Yang wants to say that among all the people he has met, Yang Kurong must be ranked first.
As for other masters, although they are powerful, just like Li Chunyang, the current Master Zixiao, in terms of martial arts, he is definitely above Yang Kurong. However, even if he is thirty years younger, he has the opportunity to cultivate the martial arts myth, but even if he is thirty years younger, he has no chance of cultivating the martial arts myth.
Because these people are so similar to humans, only Yang Kurong looks like humans, the least!
"Human life is like grass."
Wang Yang slowly uttered four words, but as he spoke, his eyes were looking out the window.
If this place is placed in China, it will be considered a city, but even such a city, the scenery is still not as good as the rural areas of China.
There weren't a few people on the road. Under the low and dilapidated buildings, you could occasionally see people, and they were extremely thin. Among them, the adults were a little better, and they had barely a little flesh on their bodies, while the children were really completely thin and only had a skin left.
"well!"
"Who said no?!"
"In recent years, the recent situation here is actually slightly better than before. The chieftains are not like before, they are fighting every day, and glue is banned on the surface, but there is no effect, and there is still no hope."
The driver sighed.
Although the driver is a Chinese and not a native of this place, he has a little empathy after being influenced by him for a long time.
He came here just to make a living, but it did not prevent him from sympathizing with some of the people here.
As for the ban on glue he said, it is forbidden to absorb glue. There is a fragrant and intoxicating chemical in super glue. It is okay to smell this kind of thing for a few short periods of time, but if it is sucked for a long time, it will dissolve brain cells, causing hallucinations, bringing a temporary sense of pleasure and happiness, and addiction.
The effect of glue is similar to poison, but the harm is many times greater than that of poison, and it is very easy to die suddenly, but it is cheap, so it has become a necessity for many children to escape reality.
When Wang Yang was in China before, he had read similar reports, saying that in some areas, many homeless wanderers have no place to live and wake up in the garbage dump every day, relying on picking up garbage and begging for life.
These children have never had a full meal. When they are hungry, they will suck industrial glue to relieve hunger, so as to escape reality and fend for themselves.
In the past, these things happened in distant places. Although Wang Yang knew that they had been touched in his heart, they were not deeply touched.
Until now, when the driver came here, the driver's words awakened Wang Yang's former memories.
Chapter completed!