Years ago, it snowed heavily in Changsu City. It has been snowing heavily for more than half a month, and now the ground is knee-deep in snow.
The sixth day of the Lunar New Year has not yet passed, and shops on the street have opened one after another.
The clerk of a cloth shop on the corner yawned and pushed open the shop door, walked out, rubbed his hands, and let out a breath of white air as he looked at the snow covered sky.
No wonder the old people say that this year is the once-in-a-century snowfall.
It's a tough year. With such heavy snow, I don¡¯t know how many people will freeze to death.
The clerk turned around and was about to enter the room. When he glanced at the end of his eyes, he saw a figure curled up against the wall a few steps away from the store door.
The man was unkempt, wrapped in tattered rags, with a thick layer of snow on his body, and sat against the wall without making a sound. Judging by his stature, he is still a child.
He was taken aback, didn't this little beggar freeze to death in front of their store? Is it bad luck for this big Chinese New Year?
With this dazed effort, I saw Butcher Zhang striding over from the other side of the street in a fierce and menacing manner.
The man shivered and quickly hid in the house.
Butcher Zhang is a well-known murderer in eight villages. He is a military household, and he did not know how many lives were on his hands during the wars in the past few years. After the war ceased in recent years, Butcher Zhang returned to the village to continue his business of butchering pigs and sheep.
It is precisely because he has killed people that even though he is an outrageous and unreasonable man, and is a well-known ruffian in eight villages, the villagers dare not speak out.
The buddy hid in the house, wondering in his heart who had offended the evil god Zhang Butcher again, and it was bound to be bloody bad luck.
After a few breaths, Butcher Zhang's cursing voice came from outside the house: "You little bastard! You stinking idiot! Let people curse me, let you curse me! I'll beat you to death!"
The clerk poked his head out quietly, and saw Butcher Zhang punching and kicking the beggar who was curled up in the corner with a dark face, and swearing some nasty dirty words in his mouth.
Amid Butcher Zhang's cursing, the man pieced together what happened. It turned out that a few days ago, the beggar pointed at the butcher and clapped his hands and laughed, "Blood, blood, it's dead, it's all dead."
Then something wicked happened.
First, Zhang Butcher's mother was hit by a carriage when she was going out, and now she was lying on the hospital bed dying. Then his youngest son developed a high fever after being rescued after falling into the water, and is now unconscious. Then, when Butcher Zhang was chopping meat, for some reason, the kitchen knife hit his finger, and the little finger was cut off by Qi Gen.
With so many unlucky things happening one after another, isn't Butcher Zhang suspicious of the beggar who cursed him before?
So early this morning, Butcher Zhang went all over the city looking for beggars to settle accounts.
The buddy finally remembered his identity as a beggar¡ªa fool.
The fool has no name, no father and no mother, and no one knows his origin. All I know is that from the moment he appeared in Changsu City three years ago, he has been a fool.
The fool is young, thin and small. He looks about seven or eight years old. He is crazy every day, and he always says some weird things, which is very unpleasant, so he can't even get a meal.
But even so, the fool survived like this. Like a weed, it took root deeply in Changsu City, and gradually became a scene in the city.
At this time, the idiot was beaten so badly by Butcher Zhang, but he didn't say a word, and his body didn't move. The clerk took a closer look and found that his chest had no ups and downs.
This idiotcouldn't be dead?
Butcher Zhang also noticed something strange after fully venting his anger. Unwillingly, he spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and said viciously: "Damn, it's cheap for you, you're lucky!"
The man didn't dare to come out of the house until Butcher Zhang disappeared completely at the corner of the street.
He looked at the idiot lying in the snow with bruises all over his body, and it was rare for him to feel compassion.
He sighed, walked up to the fool, and said to himself: "You, living is suffering. It just so happens that you will find a good family in your next life and live a good life."
As soon as the words fell, he saw the fool suddenly groaned, moved, and his eyelids twitched wildly, as if he was about to open his eyes in the next moment.
The guy was taken aback, and couldn't help feeling that this fool's life was hard.
He hesitated for a few seconds, and went to the breakfast shop on the corner to buy two buns.
When the man went back with the buns in his arms, he found that the fool's eyes had been opened, and his dark eyes were staring blankly at the sky.
"Wake up, Nuo, come and eat the steamed stuffed bun." Seeing the fool dying, he rarely showed kindness, and handed the steamed stuffed bun to his mouth.
The fool was stunned for a while.Li Jingran's life, Li Jingran's life, or Chang Jingchen's life, there are more or less elements of forced acting and compromise. But it's different in this world.
The original owner of this world is a beggar without father and mother. He has no past and has nothing to do with this world, so he can live freely as he pleases.
Thinking of the identity of the original owner as a beggar+fool, Le Jing could only sigh, and lamented that fate is tricking people.
This can be regarded as his fourth life, and this is the first time he has such a bizarre and tragic fate.
The original owner was a fool, and spent most of the time in a daze, so most of his memories seemed to be veiled and blurred, but only some memories were as clear as high-definition movies, lingering in the fool's mind, and he could not forget them for a long time .
Le Jing called it "prophecy".
A fool is actually a prophet.
He was born with a pair of divine eyes, able to see through the reincarnation of the past and the future, as well as the rise and fall of all things.
With those eyes, he could have been the most powerful and noble person in the world. He will become the emperor's guest of honor, and he will become the "living fairy" that the world flocks to.
It's a pity that he is a fool who can't even speak very much.
So people despised him and rejected him. He lived on the street, didn't even have enough to eat, and was often beaten up because he accidentally told the story of other people's tragic fate. He was poor and as dirty as a rat in a sewer.
In the dark, all this seems to be punishment for a fool who sees through fate.
This is also the tragic fate that countless prophets throughout the ages cannot avoid.
There has been a saying of "five disadvantages and three deficiencies" in China since ancient times. Five disadvantages and three deficiencies refer to a numerology. The so-called five disadvantages are nothing more than "widowed, widowed, lonely, alone, and disabled.". The three deficiencies are the three deficiencies of "money, life, and power".
Taoism believes that if you spy on fate and change the cause and effect, you will eat yourself back and lead to a tragic fate.
As for the fool, he almost went through all the five disadvantages and the three disadvantages.
A fool is not necessarily a born fool.
His eyes are too terrifying. Just by looking at people, one can see through his past and present lives, bad luck and blessings, but he is just a mortal after all.
The prying of fate and truth will make him mentally collapse instead, making him a lunatic and a fool in the eyes of the world.
How could he know that these different eyes were not a punishment given to him by fate?
Before Le Jing crossed over, the fool suddenly saw the end of this dynasty one day.
?The iron cavalry of the foreign race broke through the rivers and mountains, and the evil army burned, killed and looted.
This is a horrible future comparable to hell.
In ancient Greek mythology, the prophetess Cassandra made countless prophecies throughout her life. She even predicted the destruction of her hometown Troy, but because of the curse of the sun god Apollo on her, she never waited for a single person until she died. Willing to believe her prophecies.
So she witnessed the country's destruction with her own eyes, and witnessed the tragic fate fulfilled one by one as prophesied.
In the end, Cassandra had a nervous breakdown and became a lunatic. At the end of the story, she greeted her own death with joy.
Compared with Cassandra, the fool may be a little luckier.
Because the fool died without witnessing the fulfillment of the prophecy.
On a snowy night, he climbed out of the ruined temple sheltered from the wind and sat down on the empty street.
It was dawn, the snow stopped, and the fool froze to death.
Le Jing didn't know if the fool committed suicide, just like he didn't know if death was a relief for the fool.
Le Jing suddenly felt a little funny. In his previous life, he was a scientist who believed in materialism, but in this life he turned into a magic stick prophet.
Prophet is also a mortal body. He also needs to eat whole grains and wear clothes to keep out the cold. Therefore, Le Jing's top priority now is to satisfy the first level of Maslow's need theory¡ªphysiological needs.
Le Jing thought for a few seconds: How about he go to become a national teacher first?
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Give up, you will become a master after all.
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I really want to code full-time, but now the online literature market is sluggish, Jinjiang directly shut down the site for 15 days this time, and other novel websites have also taken down a lot of books, so I still need to find a stable job just to eat_(: 3¡¹¡Ï)_Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~
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