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A heavy snow fell in Changsu City a few years ago. The snow has been falling for more than half a month, and now the snow on the ground is knee-deep.

Before the sixth day of the New Year, shops on the street have already opened one after another.

A clerk in a cloth shop on the corner yawned, opened the door, walked out, rubbed his hands, and exhaled a breath of white air as he looked at the white snow.

No wonder the old people said that this year is a once-in-a-century snowstorm.

The New Year is hard to endure. With such a heavy snow, I wonder how many people will freeze to death.

The clerk turned around and prepared to go into the house. With a glance, he saw a figure curled up against the wall a few steps away from the store door.

The man was disheveled, wrapped in tattered rags, with a thick layer of snow on his body. He sat against the wall and fell silent. Judging from his stature, he was still a child.

He was startled. Did this little beggar freeze to death in front of their store? It's New Year's Day. Is it unlucky?

Just as he was stunned, he saw Zhang the Butcher striding over from the other side of the street with a fierce and aggressive look.

The clerk shuddered and quickly hid in the house.

Zhang the Butcher was a well-known vicious man in the surrounding villages. He was a military household. He had killed countless people in the wars in the past few years. After the truce in recent years, Zhang the Butcher returned to the village to continue slaughtering pigs and sheep.

It was precisely because he had killed people that even though he was rude and unreasonable and a well-known rogue in the surrounding villages, the villagers dared not speak out.

The clerk hid in the house, wondering in his heart who had offended Zhang the Butcher again, and he must be in bad luck this time.

After a few breaths, the cursing voice of Zhang the butcher came from outside the house: "You little beast! Stinky idiot! Let someone curse me, let you curse me! I'll beat you to death!"

The waiter quietly poked his head out and saw Zhang the butcher punching and kicking the beggar curled up in the corner with a dark face, and cursing some dirty words that were unbearable to hear.

Amid Zhang the butcher's cursing, the waiter 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, dead, all dead."

Then the weird things happened.

First, Zhang the butcher's mother was hit by a carriage when she went out, and now she is lying on the bed dying. Then his youngest son fell into the water and had a high fever after being rescued, and now he is unconscious. Then, when Zhang the butcher was chopping meat, he didn't know why, and the kitchen knife hit his finger, and the little finger was cut off at the root.

So many bad things happened one after another, didn't Butcher Zhang suspect the beggar who cursed him before?

So early this morning, Butcher Zhang went around the city to settle accounts with the beggar.

The clerk finally remembered the identity of the beggar - a fool.

The fool had no name, no father or mother, and no one knew his origins. It was only known that he was a fool from the moment he appeared in Changsu City three years ago.

The fool was not very old, thin and small, and looked about seven or eight years old. He was crazy every day, always saying some weird things, which was very unpleasant, so he couldn't even get food.

But even so, the fool survived. Just like weeds, he took root deeply in Changsu City and slowly became a scene in the city.

At this time, the fool was beaten 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 stopped moving.

This fool... is he dead?

After fully venting his anger, Butcher Zhang also found something strange. He spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm unwillingly and said viciously: "Damn, you got it for free, you're lucky!"

The waiter dared to come out of the house only after Butcher Zhang completely disappeared at the corner of the street.

He looked at the fool lying in the snow with bruises all over his body, and he rarely felt compassion.

He sighed, walked up to the fool, and said to himself: "You are suffering even if you are alive. It's just right for you to be born into a good family in your next life and live a good life."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the fool suddenly hum, move, and his eyelids twitch, as if he was about to open his eyes in the next moment.

The waiter was startled and couldn't help but sigh that the fool's life was tough.

He hesitated for a few seconds and went to the breakfast shop on the corner to buy two buns.

When the waiter went back with the buns, he found that the fool's eyes had opened, and his dark eyes were staring at the sky blankly.

"Awake, Nuo, come and eat the buns." Seeing the fool dying, he was kind-hearted and handed the buns to his mouth.

The fool was stunned for a few seconds, his eyes turned, and he looked straight at him, his lifeless eyes slowly focused.

The fool was originally pale and thin, with sunken cheeks, which made his eyes look bigger. At this time, he opened his big eyes and looked at him faintly, his eyes were dark and lifeless, which made the waiter feel cold.

The fool looked at him blankly, as if he was looking through him.

"What are you looking at me for?" The waiter said angrily: "If you don't eat, I'll leave!"

After a few seconds, the fool lowered his eyes and said softly: "... Eat."

His voice was dry and hoarse, and his accent was weird, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Perhaps because the fool looked so pitiful with bruises all over his body, the waiter, although he was complaining in his heart, still patiently fed the fool one mouthful of buns after another.

After the buns were finished, the waiter clapped his hands and was about to stand up when he heard the fool say, "Excuse me, can you give me a bowl of water?"

The waiter stared at the fool and almost bit his tongue. In the past, the fool talked incoherently and was crazy and couldn't even speak a complete sentence. What happened today? After being beaten, he could speak normally.

"Oh, the sun really came out from the west today. Are you not stupid anymore?"

The fool smiled and said nothing.

The waiter didn't want to pursue it. He went into the house and brought him a bowl of water. The fool didn't need him to feed him this time. He took the water with both hands and drank it slowly.

After drinking, he looked up at the waiter and handed over the bowl, "Thank you."

The waiter realized now that the fool's eyes were not black. His eyeballs were not yellow or gray, but very light in color. They were bright and moist in the sun, just like the new glass lamp bought by the master.

At this time, facing the pair of heterochromatic eyes, the waiter was a little scared. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that these eyes looked too deeply at people and were too cold, which made him uncomfortable.

He was stunned for a few seconds before he remembered to take the bowl. He also stopped talking to the fool and turned to go into the store.

The fool's hoarse and low voice came from behind: "The good karma you have accumulated in your past lives will come tomorrow. I hope you will do more good deeds in the future to reap good results."

The clerk turned around and looked at him in surprise. Before he could ask anything, he heard the angry shout of the shopkeeper behind him: "Where are all the people in the early morning!"

So he didn't care about the fool's crazy words and ran back to the store, "I'm here, shopkeeper..."

The shopkeeper's loud scolding and the clerk's whispered apology soon came from the room. The fool retracted his gaze, moved back with difficulty, leaned against the wall, and let out a sigh.

On the busy street, no one paid attention to the dirty fool huddled in the corner. So no one saw that the crazy and foolish child in the past now had dark eyes and was thoughtful, with a mature and steady expression like an adult.

Le Jing closed his eyes, panting, and his chest was sizzling.

As soon as he woke up, he found out his terrible situation this time.

In the coldest days of winter, he was wearing thin and ragged clothes, and large areas of skin were exposed, not to mention that his body seemed to have just been beaten, with a bloody taste in his mouth and bruises and purples all over his body.

The two buns fed to him by the shop assistant just now were just a drop in the bucket. When he tasted the meat in his stomach, he was even more hungry.

In such a cold day, he was injured again. If he stayed in the open air in the snow, he would lose his life sooner or later.

It really started in hell mode.

Even when he was Li Jingran, he had to quit drugs at the beginning, which was far less dangerous than now.

If it was the last world, he could still exchange food and medicine from the system, but in this world, he could only rely on himself.

To be honest, he was relieved that there was no system following him in this world. Although the system and the audience in the live broadcast room helped him a lot, he also sacrificed his own body to please the audience.

Most importantly, in order to achieve his own goals and protect his own body, Le Jing would reflexively act under the camera of the live broadcast room. This is the instinct given to him by his past life experience.

He himself is not an emotional person, but under the camera of the live broadcast room, he subconsciously disguised himself as a normal person with flesh and blood, and occasionally played a passionate and patriotic scientist.

He did scientific research, innovated technology, and insisted on recording the results of scientific research before he died, not because he was patriotic, but because he loved truth and knowledge.

Finally, he didn't have to act anymore.

It should be said that this is his freest world.

Whether it is Le Jing's life, Li Jingran's life, or Chang Jingchen's life, there are more or less forced acting and compromise elements. But it's different in this world.

The original owner of this world was a beggar without a father or mother, with no past and no connection with this world, so he could live freely as he pleased.

Thinking of the original owner's identity as a beggar + fool, Le Jing could only sigh and lament that fate was a trick of fate.

He had lived four lives, but this was the first time he had such a bizarre and tragic fate.

The original owner was a fool, and most of the time he was in a daze, so most of his memories seemed to be covered with a veil and were blurry, but only some memories were as clear as high-definition movies, lingering in the fool's mind and could not be forgotten for a long time.

Le Jing called it "prophecy".

The fool was actually a prophet.

He was born with a pair of divine eyes, which could see through the reincarnation of many lives, the past and the future, and the rise and fall of all things.

With these eyes, he could have become the most powerful and noble person in the world. He would have become a guest of honor of the emperor, and he would have become a "living immortal" that people flocked to.

Unfortunately, he was a fool who could hardly speak.

So people hated him and excluded him. He lived on the streets, not only did he not have enough food to eat, but he was often beaten because he accidentally revealed the tragic fate of others. He was poor and dirty like a rat in the sewer.

In the dark, all this seemed to be a punishment for the fool who had seen through his fate.

This is also the tragic fate that countless prophets from ancient times to the present cannot avoid.

Since ancient times, China has had the saying of "five disadvantages and three deficiencies". The five disadvantages and three deficiencies refer to a fate. The so-called five disadvantages are nothing more than "widowhood, widowhood, loneliness, loneliness, and disability." The three deficiencies are "money, life, and power".

Taoists believe that if you spy on your fate and change the cause and effect, it will backfire on yourself and lead to a tragic fate.

As for the fool, he has experienced almost all these five disadvantages and three shortcomings.

A fool may not be a born fool.

His eyes are so terrifying that with just one look at a person, he can see through his past and present life, his misfortunes and blessings, but after all, he is just a mortal.

Exploring his destiny and truth will cause him to suffer mental breakdown and become a madman and fool in the eyes of the world.

How could he know that these strange eyes were not a punishment given to him by fate?

Before Le Jing traveled through time, the fool suddenly saw the end of this dynasty one day.

The alien cavalry trampled through the rivers and mountains, and the evil army burned, killed and looted. Everywhere they went, there was blood and blood, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and cries shook the sky.

This is a future as terrifying as hell.

In ancient Greek mythology, the prophetess Cassandra made countless prophecies throughout her life. She even predicted the destruction of her hometown of Troy. However, because of the curse placed on her by the sun god Apollo, she did not wait for anyone until her death. Be willing to believe her predictions.

So she witnessed the destruction of the country with her own eyes and witnessed the tragic fate fulfilled one by one as predicted.

In the end, Cassandra suffered a mental breakdown and became a madman. At the end of the story, she welcomed her fate of death with joy.

Compared with Cassandra, the fool may be luckier.

Because the fool died without witnessing the fulfillment of the prophecy.

On a snowy night, he climbed out of the dilapidated temple sheltered from the wind and sat down on the empty street.

It was daybreak, the snow had stopped, and the fool was freezing to death.

Le Jing didn't know if the fool committed suicide, just like he didn't know if death was 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 became a magician and a prophet.

The prophet is also a mortal, and he also needs to eat whole grains and wear clothes to keep out the cold. Therefore, Lejing's top priority now is to first satisfy the first level of Maslow's needs theory - physiological needs.

Le Jing thought for a few seconds: How about he become a national master first?

The author has something to say:

Give up, you will eventually become a master.

I read the readers’ comments and found that there were no extras I wanted to write, so I went straight to the next chapter! !

The protagonist of this copy is a violent Buddhist monk who can see into the future!