Liu Xiao leaned on the railing on the Bund, looking at the night view of Pudong on the other side. In his ears, a melodious melody slowly played, and Bai Ling thoughtfully found a song to suit the occasion. Liu Xiao had a smile on his lips and a light in his eyes. With Meng

After the meeting with Zhou, he was always a little depressed. The source of this feeling was not the arrogance and strength shown by the Banished Immortal Alliance, nor the lack of interest after learning about the earth's past, nor the indifference of the transformers who were also descendants of Kunlun to ordinary people.

. Rather, for thousands of years, countless human beings have been trapped in cages, reborn and reborn, and reincarnated for hundreds of lives. Like frogs at the bottom of a well, even to death they can only glimpse a tiny bit of the beauty of the vast world. It is pitiful, sad, and deplorable.

Everything in front of us, prosperity, abundance, joy, and happiness are based on an extremely limited imagination space and locked cognition. People build their homes here, live, grow old, sick, and die here, and reproduce their offspring. What is the ultimate goal? No one can

That’s clear. Yes, on the entire earth, how many people know why they live and what they strive for to achieve self-realization? When a person stands at the mouth of a well, he hears the frog at the bottom of the well talking to him.

My partner said, "The value of our existence is to live happily!"

This is such a sad thing, and what a ridiculous story. This is the reason why Liu Xiao is depressed. A few months ago, he and the billions of humans still living on the earth still have not recovered from the bottom of the well.

Climb out, still trying to catch a few more flying insects from the darkness. "What are you thinking about?"

Bai Ling's whisper came to my ears. "I'm thinking about why people live."

Liu Xiao replied softly. "What a big question," Bai Ling said softly, "Do you have an answer?"

"I used to have it, but now I can't seem to find it."

Liu Xiao smiled and sighed. "I have a story. Do you want to hear it?"

"Yes I do."

"In the northwest, there is a couple who guard their 12-acre field and a small fish pond. They work at sunrise and rest at sunset. The furthest they have ever been is a small town 9 kilometers away from the village. They have no knowledge of the outside world.

They all learned that they could only watch two channels of TV and radio at home. Later, they had a daughter. If they had no toys, they would weave bamboo strips, and if they had no clothes, they would sew them by themselves. As their daughter grew up, she would have sex every day.

Before dawn, they sent their children to the school in the town together. The night was filled with stars, and the family of three returned home in the dark. Day by day, year by year, it was like copying and pasting, until their daughter grew up."

"One day, their daughter will leave them and go to a distant big city, a place that their parents have only seen on TV. On that day, the couple saw the train in person for the first time and said goodbye to their daughter for the first time. They

He smiled and waved goodbye to his daughter. When her daughter got on the train, the husband hugged his sobbing wife until the train disappeared from the end of the field of vision."

"But that time was also a farewell. The couple left this world together in an earthquake. When the rescuers found their bodies from the rubble, they found a photo frame of the husband holding his wife and the wife holding their daughter."

After finishing speaking, Bai Ling remained silent. "It's a sad and beautiful story."

Liu Xiao sighed. Bai Ling remained silent. After a long time, her voice came to his ears again. "What do you think this couple lives for?"

Liu Xiao did not answer immediately. Instead, he thought carefully about what the couple in the story was doing for such a life. From his own point of view, this couple had never seen the prosperity of the city or enjoyed the happiness that modernization can bring.

A life of hard work can be regarded as a sad life. But why do I always feel that what I think is wrong? Why do I feel that even if they die in a disaster, the two of them will still be happy. So, what do they live for? "I can't answer."

Liu Xiao said helplessly. "Then let me tell you that those who believe in and those who love love have and insist on their own love in their own world. They live for the love they believe in. This love,

It is for life, for the twelve acres of land, for the small fish pond, for their daughter, and for each other. They have been holding on to this love all their lives.

Even after death, there will be no change, let alone any resentment. All that is left is regret, regret that I will not see the scenery of the land that gave birth to them in the coming year, and regret that I will not see the smiling face of my daughter when she comes back."

"Xiao Feng, we are bugs. Yes, we are locked in a small space. Yes, we do not have the same great mission and higher pursuit as the original humans. It is also true, we do not have infinite life and endless

Maybe, and it's true, but even so, we still have our own pursuit of happiness. For you, the meaning of life may be very big, and there are many. For us, it doesn't need to be so big, it's more.

You don’t need so much, just a little, a little, that’s enough.”

"So, there is no need to mourn for us, maybe we have to bow to fate, but lowering our raised heads, let us gaze at each other more affectionately, losing the boundless sky, and cherishing the land under our feet even more."

After being speechless for a long time, Liu Xiao tilted his head and scratched his head. "Why don't you speak?"

Seeing that Liu Xiao remained silent, Bai Ling asked, "That couple must be somewhere in the sky now, happily looking at their daughter and telling their story to a boy."

Liu Xiao smiled and said slowly, "You...how do you know..." "Thank you, Bai Ling."

"Thank you too, Chaofeng, for the love in your heart."

Liu Xiao smiled, and he laughed very happily. In the distance, police sirens blared, and Liu Xiao turned his head and saw five people running wildly in the center of the street, followed by police cars and armored vehicles roaring in pursuit. The five people were agile and turned left and right in the traffic.

Flying away, the police car behind him was struggling, blocked by normal vehicles. Liu Xiao was about to step forward. However, he saw a young couple on the left, the man caressing the woman's palm, and then stood up in front of the woman's worried eyes.

And up. The man reached the roadside in one breath, jumped up, kicked a person who was still in the air, then stepped on the telephone pole with both feet, bounced back with force, caught the person with his arms, and held him down.

On the ground, he was stunned with a punch. Just when he got up and was about to chase the next person, he saw three strangers who had already subdued the other three people to the ground. The four people stood upright and looked at each other, all smiling slightly. Then immediately

They dispersed, leaving only five weak criminals foaming at the mouth, and the police and soldiers running quickly. "This world will not let you down."

Bai Ling said excitedly, "Yes, because there are still so many people who believe in what they believe in and love what they love."

Liu Xiao smiled brightly. He saw that in addition to the four people who took action, there were more people who were preparing to take action. Hahahaha, in this world, it is not his turn to be sad, because there are too many beautiful things that have always been buried deep.
Chapter completed!