This is a space that can be said to be pure black or pure white. The top cannot touch the top, the bottom cannot touch the ground, and there are no boundaries to the left and right. It can be so quiet that it makes no sound, or it can be so noisy that it can make people nervous. The only thing visible is a river of light with no beginning or end. When I get close to this river of light, I realize that it is composed of countless colorful light bands. In the eyes of a staff member of the Space-Time Management Bureau, these gorgeous light bands are richer in content. Each particle is a complete mirror image of a space at a certain point in time, recording the moments of all living and non-living things.
The staff here call this the Space-Time Management Bureau. They don't know where they come from or where they are going. The only thing they know is to stuff the starlight that emerges from the light belt back into the light belt. These starlights are souls. When the souls enter the light belt, they will be born in a new form in the time and space they enter. They may be a person, an elephant, an ant, or a tree, and then continue their journey in that time and space until they return to the Time and Space Administration again. Yes, this is what Westerners call heaven and hell, and what Eastern people call heaven and hell.