There is no such thing as a mistake, no matter what I'm saying, no matter what I'm doing, it can never be wrong.

Because there is no such thing as a mistake, it's just that the character decides that something is bad and forcibly twists it into a mistake.

Is it a mistake to have a car accident? Is it a mistake to have no money? Is failure a mistake? Is it a mistake to be sick and hospitalized?

My choice is always certain, but I don't know what I'm going to choose. But I know that whatever I choose, it's just because I'm the only choice.

It may seem like there are many options, but in fact they are nothing more than an illusion, an illusion of free will.

Since I can only have one choice forever, and this choice has already been determined, there is nothing wrong with any of my words and actions. Of course, it won't be right.

Hey, that's it! Neither wrong nor true, so what exactly?

Yuan Changwen had some feelings, but he couldn't express them in words. Detachment from duality, this has been understood many chapters ago. But the feeling of being neither right nor wrong is subtle. It was as if there was something, but I couldn't hold on to it.

It's not about making the best choice, it's about choosing the best. You don't need to look for any downstream, you will always be in the downstream.

Is it bad to judge that a seemingly wrong choice leads to a car accident and ends up in the hospital?

When I have only one choice, tell me, where is the better choice? The only option is to destroy the words right and wrong.

Why is it bad to go to the hospital? Why is it not good to go to the hospital if you have a car accident?

It's a strange idea, how could I have thought the same before?

Even, I'm afraid because I can only fear, I'm anxious because I can only be anxious. There is no need to resist this state, and of course, this resistance is also because I can only resist.

In this way, it goes back to "surrender" or "resignation".

I've been around this long enough, I'm going to move forward and keep slashing.

Yuan Changwen wanted to continue killing, but it seemed that the rocket ran out of fuel, and an abrupt smile appeared on his face. He smiled inexplicably, as if there was nothing to frown.

Everything is fine, just the awareness. The content of the picture is not real, the canvas is real. And how can you touch the canvas as the content of the picture? Or do you always touch the canvas just because you don't know it?

Characters will still have emotions, and they will still have preferences. That's for sure, if you don't have any preferences, it's like marble. So, why choose to eat instead of choosing to eat?

Yuan Changwen thought of when the teacher was still there, and asked himself: "Teacher, when will I be able to touch the truth?"

The teacher smiled and said, "The time has not come." ”

Me: "When is the 'time'?"

Teacher: "When you touch the truth, the time has come." ”

My understanding of these words is limited to the taste of it. But now, even if you ask yourself, you can only come up with such an answer. It's not to tease you, but that's what it is. In other words, the teacher doesn't know, who can know the knowledge beyond "I exist"?

But why do I have to know how long it will take? As if I have to know when the bus is coming. However, no matter when the bus arrives, I will still be waiting there. If you're really in a hurry, you won't choose to take the bus in the first place.

Between saving money and saving time, I chose to save money. Well, this in itself shows that I am not in a hurry to do something, at least not so anxious that I choose to "not save money".

There is no reason to say that one must know, and there is no evidence that one can know. I couldn't have known, but I've been trying to know, what the hell is this?

It was as if another invisible pair was manipulating my thoughts, words and deeds at will. I have been ignoring such a simple thing for so many years, and I still choose to believe the distortion in my head after knowing it.

What other intelligence do I have in TM?

On the other hand, I can only see the distortion in my head no matter what. When something is presented in front of you, when the content of the lake you perceive appears, it is already a thing in your head.

I can choose not to interpret these things, not to relate these graphic elements, but I still can't escape that these contents are all shit in my head. The only difference may be just a bunch and a lump.

Falsehood is always false, even now, the role of Yuan Changwen is still false. It seems like I'm pretty sure I'm not going to trust the twists in my head anymore, I'm not going to think anything right or wrong anymore. But in fact, I can't be sure.

Because the role of Yuan Changwen is not me at all, and at the same time, I have no way to control the role of Yuan Changwen. I have no clue about the role of Yuan Changwen, and I can't intervene at all to cause the slightest impact.

Who knows what will happen to this character next, what will be done with the convulsions, or what will happen to the character.

It doesn't matter at all, everything about the character doesn't matter anymore. Those who are asking about the people and things in their minds will also no longer matter. Nothing has to be done, because what I do is what I have to do.

It seems that if you had chosen that way, maybe it will be different now. But this thought is just an illusion of free will, and I am not sure what would have happened if I had made a different choice.

Maybe some Gaia consciousness or some heavenly reincarnation, forcibly reversing cause and effect or something.

Who knows?

Moreover, this regret is also necessary, because I regret it because I can only regret it. Everything that happens is inevitable, because there is no other possibility. All other options are just imaginations.

Moreover, the imagination in the mind is on the same level as reality, and they are all picture elements that are perceived at the moment. I'm aware of these things at the moment, so I'm aware of them, what's the doubt?

Without the linear passage of time, how can I plan and plan?

There is no right or wrong, what am I going to change?

When I do something, I don't know why. It seems that for some reason, maybe something goes with the flow, maybe something wants, but in fact what the character does is not at all within my expectations.

There is no way to control the character, and the illusion of controlling the mind has been explained in the previous chapters, and it is just an illusion. Interpreting picture elements in terms of picture elements is absurd in itself.

So, I don't know what the role of Yuan Changwen is all about.