In a room, Yuan Changwen sat on the sofa, and the three of them didn't speak, the impact of the urine bubble just now was too great.

And combined with the previous conversation, there is not much value.

The woman thought about it for a while, and seemed to decide to change her strategy, saying, "Since you can communicate with Lao Zhang, it means that you have a certain understanding of these exercises and the like." I can hire you as a consultant and get out of here, and the salary will definitely not be bad for you. ”

Yuan Changwen raised his head and asked, "Do you want to cultivate the truth?"

The woman nodded.

Yuan Changwen: "Are you sure you want to cultivate the truth?"

Woman: "Why, can't you?"

And the two catchers also showed a hint of fascination.

Xiuzhen!

Flying to the sky, turning over the hands for the clouds and covering the hands for the rain, turning over the rivers and the sea, I am the only one.

It's domineering when you think about it!

Yuan Changwen: "Yes, cultivation has nothing to do with the exercises, and it doesn't make much sense to see it or not." You just have to ask yourself what exactly is true, and that's enough. ”

The woman was surprised: "Don't you want exercises?"

Yuan Changwen: "Lao Zhang's way is to cultivate the truth through fake. First let you understand that morality is imposed by others, and then you can break the path and embark on the path of cultivating the truth. But in the end, you have to give up your own way, because that is also false. ”

Woman: "Now that you know, why are you still sitting here?"

Yuan Changwen: "This is also what I don't understand, I guess there is something I have ignored, or my speculation is simply wrong." ”

The woman is not entangled in this issue, it doesn't matter if Yuan Changwen thinks wrong, the key is that he did let Lao Zhang achieve supernatural power.

The cameras in the corridors, as well as the intact protective fences, the woman did not think about the possibility of repair.

After a conversation, the desire for cultivation and the yearning for those magical spells made the woman decide to talk about it.

"I know that many sects talk about this. I'm also a Buddhist, and I've been trying to settle down, trying to be in a state where my mind is not distracted, and my thoughts are not born. I think Lao Zhang's exercises are probably helpful to me. I hope you can accept my invitation as a consultant to explain Lao Zhang's exercises. ”

Yuan Changwen: "Why do you want to settle down?"

Woman: "Because you can be undisturbed and don't have so many distractions." ”

Yuan Changwen: "Why don't you want those distractions?"

Woman: "Because those distracting thoughts are the source of troubles, and only when there is no thought can we stop worrying." ”

Yuan Changwen: "Why do you want to stop worrying?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't understand what the problem was, but she still replied: "Of course, I hope I can be less troubled and more happy." ”

Yuan Changwen: "Yourself, who is yourself, who wants to be happy, is it you, who are you, are you, are you the one who wants to be happy?"

The woman obviously has a certain amount of research in Buddhism, and after hearing about this series of questions, she actually has a feeling of being in the head.

Yuan Changwen looked at the woman's brows, obviously thinking.

Maybe that's a good idea, maybe I can be a consultant.

(That is, the consultant of this kind of big family, no matter how bad it is, at least he earns 10,000 yuan a month!)

(And it's a great feeling that all those rich kids come to me and humbly ask for advice.) ）

[Really?]

(Come to think of it, when I just went, those rich kids looked down on me at all, and they must have wanted to deliberately make things difficult for me.) As a result, I killed him, haha!)

(And the people who were advisors before that would definitely be full of strong resentment towards me, and then I would fight the crowd and make them bow down, haha!)

[Don't think about it!]

(Think about it, it's okay, I know it's false anyway, but it's okay to think about it.) ）

(This chick is estimated to be brainwashed too seriously by Buddhism, and she can be reborn in Elysium by chanting the Buddha's name.) Then I said, "Your yearning for Elysium is nothing more than fear of the six realms of reincarnation in the next life." ”）

(I continued, "I am afraid of reincarnation in the next life, so I work hard in this life.") What's the difference between being afraid of running out of money and working hard to make money? You just want to show off and show that you don't have to be materialistic. ”）

(The chick was restrained, and then moved out of the Buddha to try to suppress me, "The Buddha said that the Western Elysium is real, and as long as we recite the Buddha with all our hearts, Amitabha Buddha will come to me when we die.") ”）

(I asked, "How are you sure about this?" and she said, "These are all in the Buddhist scriptures.") So I then asked domineeringly, "Is the Buddhist scripture necessarily correct?" she said, brainwashed, "Of course, that's what the Buddha said." ”）

(I laughed, "First of all, Shakyamuni didn't leave any words.") All the Buddhist scriptures are compiled by later generations, and we don't know what the Buddha said at all! Moreover, who knows if later generations will add their own things when they organize them?")

(The chick must have nothing to say, and then looks at herself with a look of adoration.) Hahahaha!),

[These are all false, don't think about it anymore.] 】

(Then, the rich kids are likely to ask some particularly idiotic questions, like how the world isn't real.) I threw it out with a few words, and they were immediately stunned by me. ）

(And the previous advisor was sure to ask weird questions to stump me on.) Like asking me how I wasn't real in the past. Hahaha! It's all scum!)

[Enough!]

Yuan Changwen actually had a refreshing feeling in his heart, thinking that everyone was bowing down at his feet, and others were worshipping wherever he went.

Shit!

It's all a means of survival for the "self", and it's all an inadvertent deception of the devil.

Why!

Why can't I control it?

Why can't I kill it when I see it?

Yuan Changwen looked at these imaginations angrily, hating himself for having a feeling of comfort.

It's all "self", and Nyima is disgusting.

Can you stop pestering me?!

Thinking of this, the faint joy in Yuan Changwen's heart disappeared in an instant, and another uncomfortable feeling enveloped him.

Not again!

What are you doing?

In helping the "self" to construct its layers, in the abundance of the desert on the architectural ensemble.

Yuan Changwen felt a burst of contempt for the behavior of his brain. Those cool points for "self" are like alien saliva, not just disgusting.

It will corrode the body and make itself a non-human and ghost.

Myself, I, Yuan Changwen, how many things did I choose?

My personality, emotions, and values were all added at will. There is too much unconscious time, is this also considered a person?

is pulled by the mainstream morality of society, and it is not even as good as being a ghost.

The discomfort in Yuan Changwen's heart gradually spread, but it was not that kind of thick fear, and the whole person was in a kind of sadness.

The world is fine, it's the problem itself.

"So, what about spells? If you don't learn the exercises, how can you practice spells?"

The woman raised her head, not adoring, but with a little anger.

Yuan Changwen knew in an instant that they didn't want to cultivate the truth, but went for that kind of magic power. I had told her so much that her "ego" clearly felt threatened, so she covered it up with magical powers, and thought I had deceived her.

Think about the worship you just fantasized about, think about those rich kids.

Amusing!

Shit!

Yuan Changwen, you yourself are a piece of shit!