Chapter 584: Cultivating to Truth 214
The characters are tense, and it is clear that the characters are in a taut sense of self.
Haha, that's what the character has, and of course it will hold on to it. When I realized that nothing belonged to me, I felt a sense of relief for a moment, as if some weight had been thrown down.
The role won't let me drop the weight, that's a living deprivation of the role!
A sense of tension hits over and it's saying, "Would you be happy if everything you had was taken away from you?"
That's when I felt nervous, reluctant to let what I had go.
That represents the existence of the character, whether it is the physical object in exchange for hard work, or the honor in the mind, the character is firmly grasping and unwilling to discard.
When does it take exercise to even let go?
Isn't this something that can be done as soon as you let go?
Letting go, also requires effort?
This Nima is the best joke I've ever heard!
What the hell did the characters distort me into?!
Fear is coming!
Yuan Changwen suddenly felt a strong sense of suffocation, and fear wrapped himself firmly.
"Think about all your things in the Empire, all of which have been robbed of you!"
"The title of the first person, the family estate, and even your subordinates have all defected!"
"Without you, everything would be nothing!"
Yuan Changwen knew that this was fear, knew that this was making up a story, and knew that all this was done by the characters.
However, he was still grasped by fear, and his whole heart hung in the air, and he wanted to go home on a starship immediately.
The only reason kept Yuan Changwen from moving.
Unfortunately, that's all. The tide of fear hit, and Yuan Changwen drifted with fear.
All kinds of thoughts are rolling in my mind, what has already been ruined after returning home, what has been changed beyond recognition when I returned to the empire, and what my own family has long disappeared from view.
There are too many, Yuan Changwen himself doesn't know where to get such a rich imagination. Once a character wants to get energy, if they want to be recognized, there is no limit to their imagination at all.
No matter how wild the imagination is, no matter how unbridled the illusion, it is all scum in front of the character's fear.
Yuan Changwen was resisting fear and wanted to get rid of fear by adjusting his breathing, but unfortunately the effect was not obvious.
Then, start convincing yourself that these are just your own fantasies, just making up stories. Again, fear remains, but it becomes a background operation.
Whenever he thought that after he went home and saw that everything he had had had turned into nothing, Yuan Changwen was bound by fear and couldn't move.
Fear was like a shadow of nothingness, sitting next to him, watching Yuan Changwen's struggle fiercely, watching Yuan Changwen fall into the story he had weaved.
After a while, the fear seemed to absorb enough energy and began to dissipate.
Yuan Changwen was also able to slowly come out of it and get rid of the pull of fear.
Damn it!
After leaving in fear, Yuan Changwen instantly knew that he was teased by the character again and lost to the character again.
Fear should not be fought at all!
How simple is it, how can you forget it?
The power of the character is too strong, I thought before, I am no longer afraid of fear, the character wants to continue to manipulate me, and the only way to use this trick is to use the cool point.
But now, the character seems to be provoking me!
I was so naïve!
How can you defeat a character so easily? How can you get rid of fear so easily!
Naive!
I should admit that fear exists, I should let fear in, I must admit that I can't rest assured of my family, I can't rest assured of everything in the empire.
It's like I admit that I didn't take the first step, and I admit that I still grasp the self-definition.
Why do I dare not admit this fear?
Is it because I'm afraid that others will despise me?
"The first person in the dignified empire is worried about this?"
"People who don't care about morality and ethics are actually worried about the loss of physical goods?"
I've come to the conclusion that I don't own anything but death. Alas, it's so hard to let go, is there any mistake!
I didn't let go of the empire, and when fear came, I was fighting, not seeing the truth as it was.
When the fear came, I still wanted to convince myself, "Even if I lose everything, I can use my ability to regain it, and I can't start all over again." ”
This is also a trick of the character, which is not to get rid of fear at all, but to admit that this thing is scary, but I cheer myself up and deceive myself that I am not so afraid of this thing.
Don't persuade, don't confront, it's just a simple confession.
Am I mentally retarded? I can't do such a simple thing? Admit it, how hard it is!
Always have to prove that you are not afraid, always can't simply admit a certain fact, always worry that if you are afraid, you will be laughed at by others.
I was a child, not only rude and savage, but also afraid to admit my state.
Brave?
Strong?
Believing in a bright future is nothing but self-deception in the face of adversity, which is a trick of the character.
Similarly, believing that you are done in the face of adversity is also self-deception.
These are all distortions of self-definition, which one is not imagination, which one is not speculation about the future, and which one is not the fear caused by the existence of the character?
Shit!
Who defines bravery as virtue? Who defines crying as cowardice?
Jinnyima is funny, that's how the character twists me, that's how it adds a series of meaningless self-definitions to me. And I desperately grasp these self-definitions in order to appear like everyone else.
If we were a group of people chatting and I would answer whatever we asked, there was no point.
Can we continue to chat? Is anyone still willing to be friends?
So, I'm still alone, I'm not dealing with people at all, I'm talking to characters with the same template.
Characters need to be recognized, and it's easy for me to offend characters as soon as I say some facts. And the consequences of offense, such as losing your temper at a small level and hurting someone at a big time, are entirely possible.
And, in my current situation, it's very likely that I don't even know where I've offended the other person's character.
it!
Characters not only distort my view of the world, but they also prevent me from seeing the truth.
I want to cry, I'm sorry, a man who cries is cowardly or despised, so I can't cry. At the very least, you can't cry often, and you can't cry when you encounter small things.
I'm worried that things will be taken away, I'm sorry, men should be open-minded, don't worry, they should live a chic life.
Eat!
My actions are all determined by others, and none of those self-definitions are set by me, they are all put into my head by Nima who doesn't know.
What kind of life is this?
There is no me at all, all are roles, all are self-definitions of social templates. Set my life completely, what emotions I should have at any time, how I should react to what I encounter, and what I should do at any age.
Shouldn't I give up this kind of life, shouldn't I kill self-definition?
Or is it that if I want to let the murderer go, I must be like everyone else, so that my parents can feel at ease and society can feel at ease.
Pull it down!
Parents, social family, it's my business.