Leng Xuan couldn't stand this quiet, so he spoke: "Who are you?" ”

The mysterious man did not remain silent, and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?" ”

"You haven't answered me yet?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you know who you are, I'm not talking about your name, it's just a title, you have to really know yourself to know who you are." The mysterious man's words were very profound, and Leng Xuan was confused when he listened.

Leng Xuan asked rhetorically, "Then do you know who I am?" ”

"Of course I know." The mysterious man replied, "You are just an ant, a lowly being. ”

"What?" Leng Xuan couldn't help but be furious, frowned and said, "Are you insulting me?" ”

"I'm just stating a fact." The mysterious man's voice was very calm, "This world has been deserted, no one really knows themselves, they all confine themselves to a small space, drunk and dreaming of death, thinking that this is a beautiful life, but they don't know that in the eyes of those people, they are just playthings to tease with their hands." ”

Leng Xuan seemed to hear a little meaning, but he was still a little confused, so he asked, "Can you make it clearer?" ”

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs." The mysterious man asked, "What is heaven?" What is a place? DID YOU KNOW? ”

"Heaven is destiny, earth is the vein, and the two are combined to give birth to sentient beings."

"Huh!" The mysterious man smiled disdainfully, "As I expected, you don't understand this world at all. It is no wonder that those of you who live in this world are accustomed to thinking that this heaven and earth are your masters, the writers of your destiny. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

The mysterious man shook his head and sneered: "It's really disappointing that you are still the heir of the Heavenly Trick, and that your vision is so short-sighted." With that, he walked to a window door in the room and pushed it open, then beckoned to Leng Xuan, "Come and have a look." ”

Leng Xuan walked over as he said, looked out the window, and immediately saw a group of ragged and thin-skinned people working hard against the scorching sun. At this moment, the mysterious man walked to another window, pushed it open, and said, "Come and see here again." Leng Xuan's footsteps moved slightly, and he saw a group of richly dressed and pot-bellied men holding bewitching beauties in their arms, driving luxury cars, and spending money like dirt.

The mystery man asked, "Tell me, what did you see?" ”

Leng Xuan did not hesitate, and said directly: "Poor and rich." ”

"Do you think that's fair?"

"What's unfair about it?" Leng Xuan said: "Everyone's fate is different, if everyone complains about their own life, then how can this world be maintained?" ”

"You're right!" The mysterious man surprisingly did not refute this, and laughed vicissitudes, and said: "Indeed, people have their own destiny, and no one can demand the same as others. At this point, his words suddenly turned, "But what if these fates are not arranged by God?" ”

"What do you mean?" Leng Xuan didn't quite understand.

The mysterious man said: "Reincarnation in the world, there are causes and effects, what causes were planted in the previous life, what results will be obtained in this life, this is the correct law of heaven and earth." However, this kind of law has been deprived of people, and there is no cause and effect cycle in today's world, and bad people often get much more than good people, and in the end, bad people can die well after doing all the bad things, and good people often die in vain and have nowhere to talk about wrongs. "