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Chapter 313 Sadness, Joy and To the Editor

It seems that since he came to this world, his body has also undergone a human change. Although the starting point of his body is originally human, since he awakened the memory of the Supreme One, the original memory of the human being has become a completely dispensable thing.

What's more, even if it is not like that, his original memories are some memories that only as the Son of God among humans. In fact, there is not much of what belongs to humans. God knows it, it sounds amazing, but it actually doesn't have much significance for living beings. Even if it is to achieve gods, it is completely unnecessary for ordinary living beings.

Because many reasons for becoming a god can actually find alternatives in the human world, rather than being forced to become a god.

For example, pursuing power, pursuing power, pursuing revenge or proving something, and achieving gods for those reasons are actually ridiculous and sad. Because those wishes are all things that only humans have, but after becoming gods, they are completely different from humans, so how can we talk about human things?

It was like a man who was determined to build and change his hometown. After working for decades, he found that only by completely destroying the traces and trajectories of his original hometown could be successful. So he did that, overcoming all difficulties and solving all the problems that blocked, enemies and all kinds of difficulties. In the end, his hometown indeed became as developed and beautiful as the big cities he had seen when he was young. However, when he was about to be old, his white hair bowed his head, looked back on the past, and searched for his memories, he was shocked to find that his hometown was gone. He was no longer there, and even in his memory, he could not find the place where he once laughed and sad. On that hometown, there was only that cold big city, nothing else. The laughter and tears of the past were lost in the memory that disappeared at any time, and only a kind of confusion was left behind.

Perhaps only when he dies, his confused soul can be liberated and know that everything he once likes and hates is a precious and unlost part of his life. There is light, darkness, beauty and ugliness. Without complete simplicity and understanding, this world is so unsimple, so only after experiencing the spicy stimulation can you feel the feeling of flying.

Whether it is tears or laughter, they are actually an indispensable part of a perfect life. Only by savoring the sourness of tears can you truly understand what a rare happiness sunshine and laughter are. It is worth paying any price for that happiness.

However, many people ignore the fact that this piece of snow-white paper is actually very precious because of the small black dot on a piece of white paper.

Having one is happiness. Even if you lose those beautiful things for various reasons, as long as you have deep memories in your memory, it is not a real tragedy. It is just a bit sad. Common memories are always happy. Especially when you are alone, you think of all kinds of stories between two or three people. The beauty and warmth that fills your heart is truly perfect. Even if they part later, they will never see each other again.

The memories of those places where people suffered losses when they were young, and were beaten, and hanging on the tree as monkeys, are certainly embarrassing, but when a person truly grows up and returns to those places where they carry memories, a faint fragrance will surround him. That is the unique feeling after he matures. The boy at the time is still growing up; the childish and delicate young bird is now an eagle that spreads its wings and soars in the sky.

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Everything has a premise, that is, it must be the original self, otherwise, no matter how many memories you have, if they become clouds, then what else can be expected? There is no reason to cry and sad.

Even if the child who returns after decades has accomplished nothing, his heart can still get the greatest comfort and peace when he sits under the old locust tree; but if he becomes an unforgivable sinner and despised by millions of people, what else can he pursue?

If humans give up being human beings for things that do not have to bet on human dignity and become gods, even if the level of life becomes higher, can those glory still fall on the original person?

Even if all the people admire it, they still admire God, not man, in the end. Is that meaningful?

...

Countless thoughts flashed through Mora's heart in an instant, like lightning, but they brought a very strange feeling to his heart.

A faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: Is this the gift you prepared for me? It's very interesting.

Kids, I'm here.

ppppppssssssss: These are not counted in the word count. I accidentally looked at the clicks and suddenly found that the clicks were a bit abnormal. I also thought that my character had exploded, but it was editor Hou who helped me explode. To be honest, in addition to being particularly grateful, there was also a special embarrassment, which seemed to be a fever all over.

This book almost used up all the embarrassment I can use at the moment, because it was born to cover up another embarrassing book. If there are curious readers, you may find out from my author's resume that I still have a book called "Cang", which is still red and shameful when I mention it!!! It is also that book that I know one thing: people who write novels, especially those who may have a tendency toward the harem. Never let your acquaintances know the name of the book they are writing, unless he is also doing this, otherwise, if you want to know how tragedy I am, you can try it yourself. Because that book that has caused awkwardness to kill my life, I completely said goodbye to a certain era.

The prophet made a momentary work of inspiration to cover up the embarrassment, and there was a Bible at hand. So, many people who read the beginning of me were very disappointed. In fact, there were basically no things that made you collapse later, but maybe you would be even more disappointed because I no longer knew what I was writing. I had already fooled me into my mind.

If you still read the things I wrote now, you will definitely doubt whether it is science fiction here, because it is too chaotic, in fact, it is just chaotic.

So, at noon today, when I heard that the editor gave me a recommendation, I suddenly felt the urge to laugh three times and three times - "Brother Editor, I feel that we are all very bad. After doing this, I don't know how many readers have cheated me of this when I think of a book, I feel uncomfortable all over my body... Hahahaha."

However, don’t be too excited, because this book is over, so ahem, of course it’s not today. Oh, of course tomorrow is not the same. Right, the day after tomorrow is not the same. Is the specific time? It’s hard to say, but the plan is like this. If one day after one million words of this book, you suddenly find that this book is not updated, then basically, Hum...

The new book you have started to prepare. Of course, this book is definitely not embarrassing. However, in order not to let the new book be affected by the old book, I plan to apply for a new author number again. As for what it is called,..., do you think I will say it?

Regarding this recommendation, I won’t start the chapter separately. I’ll say it here. I hope the editor can see Sa. Thank you for your continued support. I will devote my energy to the new book and work hard. If it fails, I will beat our Wangcai!!!
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