Leng Xuan couldn't bear the silence, so he asked: "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. What's important is that you know who you are. What I said is not your name, it's just a title. You have to truly know yourself to know who you are." The words of the mysterious man
What he said was very profound, and Leng Xuan was confused when he heard it.
Leng Xuan asked, "Then do you know who I am?"
"Of course I know." The mysterious man replied: "You are just an ant, a lowly existence."
"What?" Leng Xuan couldn't help but get angry and frowned: "Are you insulting me?"
"I'm just stating a fact." The mysterious man's voice was very calm. "This world has been abandoned. No one really knows themselves. They all confine themselves to a small space, living in a state of drunkenness and dreaming.
This is a beautiful life, but I don’t know that in the eyes of those people, they are just playthings to be teased."
Leng Xuan seemed to hear some meaning, but he was still a little confused, so he asked: "Can you explain it more clearly?"
"Heaven and earth are not benevolent and regard all things as stupid dogs." The mysterious man asked: "What is heaven? What is earth? Do you know?"
"Heaven is destiny, earth is pulse, and the two combine to give birth to all living beings."
"Haha!" The mysterious man smiled disdainfully, "As expected, you don't understand this world at all. It's no wonder, you people living in this world are used to it. You think this world is
Your master is the writer of your destiny."
"What do you mean?"
The mysterious man shook his head and said sarcastically: "Thanks to you, you are still the heir of the Heaven-defying Art, but you are so short-sighted. I am really disappointed." As he said that, he walked to a window in the room and pushed it open.
Then he waved to Leng Xuan and said, "Come and take a look."
Leng Xuan walked over as he was told and looked out the window. He immediately saw a group of people in ragged clothes and sallow faces, working hard under the scorching sun. At this time, the mysterious man walked to another window.
He pushed them away and said, "Come and take a look at this place again." Leng Xuan moved lightly and saw a group of richly dressed, pot-bellied men holding seductive beauties in their arms, driving luxury cars and spending money like water.
The mysterious 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?"
"Why is it unfair?" Leng Xuan said: "Everyone's destiny is different. If everyone complains about their own life, how can the world survive?"
"You are right!" The mysterious man surprisingly did not refute this point. He laughed and said, "Indeed, everyone has his own destiny, and no one can ask himself to be the same as others."
Here, his words suddenly changed, "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 has cause and effect. Whatever cause is planted in the previous life, the result will be obtained in this life. This is the correct law of heaven and earth. However, this law has been taken away by people, and there is no longer any in today's world.
Because of the cycle of cause and effect, bad people often get much more than good people. In the end, bad people do all the bad things but end up well, while good people often die in vain and have nowhere to express their injustice. Why is this?