Chapter 421: Cultivating to the Truth 51

Bai Yuan Changwen is about to complain, you understand, tell me about it!

I don't understand myself, what do you understand!

Before he could speak, he saw a change in the sky and Lao Zhang standing in the air.

it!

Xiuzhen this thing, it's real!

In an instant, Yuan Changwen put this view behind him, and what he saw was true?

It exists, but the authenticity cannot be confirmed.

However, this feeling is so windy, a beam of light hits Lao Zhang's body, even if he is wearing a hospital gown, he has a feeling of fluttering.

Those medical workers opened their mouths even wider in disbelief.

And Lao Zhang smiled, and it seemed to be clear.

But the next moment, the anomaly in the sky disappeared, and Lao Zhang fell straight to the ground.

He's dead.

What is this?

Yuan Changwen was puzzled, was the soul gone, leaving a useless body?

Or is the whole process, just death?

Just by virtue of "I exist", the words of awareness, Lao Zhang instantly awakened.

Why didn't I react at all?

Hey, is it disconnected?

God, shouldn't you be shining a beam on me!

Yuan Changwen carefully recalled Lao Zhang's words, wanting to see if there were any words that could be used.

As a result, there seems to be nothing else but gratitude. What is the transformation of the gods back to the void, this world will not work. Lao Zhang himself can't cultivate, let alone us.

As for "selflessness", I have known this for a long time, and any self-definition is false. The only truth is the stupid background, which is "selfless".

And then what?

Why didn't you fly yourself or something!

Depend on!

What exactly is being overlooked?

Is it because surrender is not enough?

Is it because you still want to control the ship of life?

Superstition!

(This is superstition!) Believe in the blessing of the Buddha, believe in the Buddha when you are sick, and worship the Buddha without taking medicine.) That's what it means to surrender!

[No, "believing in the blessing of the Buddha" is a self-definition in itself. How can it be considered surrender?]

(So, once you get sick, do you take medicine or not?, you take medicine, you believe in science.) If you don't take medicine, you mean believing that God won't kill you. )

[Yes, the belief in both is the definition of self-weaving. There is no essential difference from believing in Jesus. 】

(So, surrender is!)

[This ......]

(Haha, it's the first time I've liked honesty so much.) )

Yuan Changwen didn't understand a little, could it be wrong to say that it was wrong to surrender to this path?

No, Lao Zhang also talked about inaction, and it was only after I decided in my heart to let go and surrender that he congratulated me.

So, there's nothing wrong with surrendering.

But how can this contradiction be resolved?

Yuan Changwen stood there, his thoughts rolling, not noticing that the entire mental hospital was already in chaos.

The one who ran downstairs to check on Lao Zhang's body, the one who was in charge of screaming, the mentally ill who didn't care at all, and the patient who wanted to climb the window and jump off the building for fun.

There are also some who can't believe their eyes, who firmly believe that the cultivation is real, and there are those who run to the library to take away Lao Zhang's exercises.

In short, the hospital is in chaos at the moment.

Lao Zhang's suspension in mid-air, as well as the abnormal change in the sky, left a deep impression on everyone.

The three words of cultivator are heavily imprinted in the depths of the soul.

Perhaps, to avoid the absurdity, the health care workers will keep their mouths shut or share the exercises with each other. Once the health care workers admit the existence of this supernatural force, then they will also be judged mentally ill.

What lobe cells stimulate to produce collective hallucinations, or magnetic field effects that cause mirror neurons to activate on such a large scale that all hallucinations are the same.

Scientists want as many of these things as there are.

But no one doubts what they have seen, just as no one thinks that the world falls within the realm of "uncertain truth".

That's why Yuan Changwen was sent here.

Health care workers understand the workflow of the health care system better, and they don't talk about it, at least not as facts.

Maybe the story will turn into a gimmick for this psychiatric hospital, or another piece of folklore.

What else is there but absurdity?

Yuan Changwen didn't know that his thoughts were now tumbling at a high speed, surrendering to this thing.

After you decide to surrender, that sense of ease is not an illusion, and it is clear that this sense of ease should be life.

If life is all about anxiety and fear, then what's the point?

Why does it have to be a confrontation, then victory, and finally death, is the right way to start life?

Is life really a sea of suffering?

The more Yuan Changwen thought about it, the farther he went, and the question was no longer a topic of surrender.

"Hey, what's going on?"

Dr. Keiko came, a little nervous, a little helpless, and a little hesitant.

Yuan Changwen: "It's nothing, just chatted with him for a while." ”

Keiko's eyes widened: "You killed him?"

Yuan Changwen: "What is said to be dead, it is he who has cultivated to the truth, so ...... As you can see, he didn't jump off the building, but hung in the air for a while before he fell to his death. Maybe the soul is long gone, isn't it?"

Keiko shook her head, hugged herself tightly, and said with a slight cry, "I don't know. ”

Yuan Changwen didn't understand: "What's wrong with you, what are you afraid of?"

Keiko: "Tell me, it's all an illusion. Lao Zhang just jumped down and fell to his death, there was no light, nothing was suspended. ”

Yuan Changwen: "Please, the windows in the corridor are all specially made, and the outside is a protective fence, you tell me how to jump out?"

Keiko covered her ears and ran away screaming: "I don't listen, I don't listen!"

Is this woman crazy?

Isn't it a superpower?

As for this?

I have never seen anything in the Great Heavenly Empire, even such a thing as a toilet man can appear, what can a mere cultivator not bear?

Seeing it with your own eyes, did you have such a big reaction?

[I see. 】

Sometimes, even completely different things will echo each other.

The crux of the question is not the answer at all, but the question itself.

Yuan Changwen knew it for a long time, but he forgot it.

Keiko's performance just now made him think of surrender and how to solve that so-called contradiction.

[Why do you ask this question?]

This is the crux of the problem, and the solution to the problem is never the answer, but the direct destruction of the problem.

How to surrender?

What should happen after surrender?

Or, what is true surrender?

These problems are all under control.

If it's really surrender, how can there still be a problem?

I have already surrendered, and the rudder of the ship of life has been handed over, where is the problem?

If there is a problem, you just want to be in control, and this is not surrender at all.

So these problems are the "self" survival, and the devil is continuing to deceive.

If you still want to find some way to surrender, which one is surrender?

"Hahahaha!"

After Yuan Changwen figured it out, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

This is surrender!

No longer thinking with your own little head, no longer choosing in fear, all worries are a sign of no surrender.

Surrender, whatever happens, I surrender.

Lao Tzu is tired, and Lao Tzu doesn't want to play this game of life.

I let go, I surrender.

(Surrender!Phew!Coward!Phew!)

[Maybe.] 】

(What maybe, it should be!Stand up, don't be beaten by life!Be strong, work hard, fight!There is no regret in life, you have always been a dream choice, you have to be worthy of your dreams!)

[Oh.] 】

(Come on!Don't give up!How can a man give up easily!)

[Hmm.] 】

(Get out!)

Yuan Changwen looked at everyone's busyness and was in a good mood.

In a trance, I was the only one standing here, and the loneliness that did not belong to this world struck again.