I don't know what else I want to do, I give up on myself completely, and let myself die.

I don't want to explain what is giving up and resigning to fate, or being self-righteous about the future destiny, I don't need to explain.

There is nothing worth grasping, and I can clearly feel that the character of Yuan Changwen is rotting and shrinking.

Losing the infusion of energy, not grasping those falsehoods, this feeling is the death of the character.

And that's it, good.

It's not about how good the words are, it's about the experience itself.

You don't need to go through logic to prove that it's good, that's the state of greatness, it's good to die.

Are there books that teach this?

Shouldn't "not being afraid of life" be the foundation of life?

I don't know, maybe that's how other people like to live a life of unsimmering rather than a relaxed and natural state like me.

There are no mistakes, and there are no missed opportunities, they are all presented as elements of the picture, and they can only be presented in this way.

I was able to kill, I was able to embark on this path, it seems to be a lot of accidents, but it is all inevitable.

Because there is no me at all, it is all the presentation of the picture elements, and they are all set things.

Thinking is all picture elements, what kind of free will to talk about.

Kill yourself, that's good.

Life is not precious, because the so-called life is simply nonsense, just the survival of the characters, just the presentation of picture elements that do not exist at all.

Truth doesn't hurt or make any difference.

The picture elements, on the other hand, are inconsequential things.

It may be easier to understand that this world is not real, after all, everyone will admit that they don't know whether the world is virtual or not.

Like the Matrix.

Moreover, this kind of topic seems to be interesting, which can highlight the scientific literacy of the characters and can show the imagination of the characters.

However, to say that this world does not exist is difficult to understand.

After all, what I see, what I touch, and what I feel, is so real.

Unfortunately, to think that this world is real is just wishful thinking.

It is important to note here that the definition of the word "real" is a description of infinity.

After all, what is it that accommodates these limitations?

Die, there's not a single me here, just a character impersonating me.

If it is a custom character, staying on the basis of "not afraid of life", it may be that the character of Yuan Changwen is stolen.

The role of Yuan Changwen is not me, just a carrier for experiencing life, a carrier that can be used recklessly without being affected in any way.

It's like a character in a game, used casually and without scruples.

Unfortunately, it's not enough, I'm going to keep going.

It's not that I don't want to stop, it's that I can't stop at all.

Too many characters are swaying, and there is less and less realism, just like the description in the description, all kinds of people are around, there are complaining and happy, there are complaining about the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and there are naïve children.

However, this description does not add any sense of realism.

It's all picture elements, but it's constantly reminding yourself that these are just the presentation of picture elements.

It's a great feeling, not being in oneself, the subtle feeling of being outside of one's body.

Perhaps, the completion of the slaughter is not as good as now.

At least I still have humanity and what I am still grabbing, even if I use the character of Yuan Changwen as a stolen character and experience life recklessly, I will still be afraid of the character's physical injury.

After all, you can experience any feeling, so why bother with bloodshed or anything like that.

And after the slaughter is complete, there may be nothing left.

Die, die completely.

There is no need to discuss anything, just kill yourself, kill yourself with little happiness.

Thinking with the distortion in the head, there are always loopholes, and, many times, the distortion in the head contradicts itself.

Cultivators deserve praise, because there is only one distortion in the mind, as long as it is not their own "Tao", then they don't care even if they are pointed at.

And I used to be just a piece of shit, with countless fears and countless twists.

This makes sense and that makes sense, it's completely hovering between various distortions.

It's all character attributes, and when all kinds of twists and turns in the brain, there is nothing you can do but fall into the whirlpool of emotions.

I want to think this and think that, if I agree with this character attribute, I will also identify with that role attribute.

For example, filial piety and bullying with family members, and then being kind and feeling unwilling to be bullied, and then there is an endless whirlpool.

And there is only one distortion in the mind of the cultivator, but the killing is even killing himself.

Without me, what kind of entanglement are you talking about?

The Cultivator still maintains the role, even though the character appears paranoid and seems to be easily recognized by the crowd.

The key is not to resist one's own words and deeds.

Even if it is to make money, then only make money, only recognize money, and will not be affected by other character attributes.

For example, as a parent, as a parent, as a child.

Originally, it is necessary to inject energy to maintain the character attributes, and it is naturally difficult to maintain so many character attributes.

Damn it!

I started again, and I really can't change the habit of teaching my disciples, and I always want to talk about something.

It's all just "I think", cultivators, immortal cultivators, and true cultivators, it's still just my own definition.

I'm not done yet, so what's this doing?

Die, destroy, don't distract, just to die.

The hallucination, which is free from the outside of the body, seems to be able to easily get rid of the pull of emotions.

Looking at yourself from the side, watching the theater mode, all this becomes a picture element.

It has nothing to do with me, there is no me at all.

Then the pull of emotions will quickly detach, and the influence of the surrounding crowd will also decline.

None of them are real people, they are just picture elements, saying words that seem real.

Let yourself die, what's so difficult about it, just die.

My mother is going to die, and my wife and children are going to die again, and there is no distortion such as "how can I treat my mother like this", nor "what must I do to my wife and children".

Let me die, just go with the flow, live like a puppet.

Hell, the twist in my head always has a myriad of baseless affirmations, and it's going to be popular.

It's just a plump character, constantly plumping the character, and I don't know it.

Don't pay attention to others anymore, you just let yourself die, what else is there to say.

If you want to control the distortion in your head, there will naturally be fear, and many times it will appear as worry.

Moreover, it is hard to believe that others can not worry, and in order to prove their own rightness, they will even expect others who are not worried to be slapped in the face by reality.

Character, how can you not die.

How could I possibly tolerate your survival.

Destroy everything, don't have any plans, because it's all.

Just death, just destruction.

It's not a bad thing, it's not a sadness, on the contrary, I'm going to celebrate the death of the twist in my head and celebrate the destruction of the character's attributes. (https:)

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