Why do you always have to think about those so-called worries?

Because this matter is important, I am afraid of what will happen if I don't succeed. However, since it is all fantasy, why don't I imagine the picture after success?

Do you have masochism and have to imagine a state of failure and let fear wrap you?

I think of the so-called spiritual books I once read, the so-called spiritual blessings, as if describing a state called the Law of Attraction.

It is to keep imagining that you have succeeded, and keep imagining, so that the whole person's mentality is adjusted to the joy after success. And after the joy, continue to adjust your mindset and imagine that things have worked out.

So, since things have worked out, why not be grateful?

So, with a grateful heart, pray for God's blessing, and your wishes will come true.

This state of gratitude, like surrendering, completely trusting the driving skills of "Dao", can always give yourself what you want.

Before you ask, We have given you what you need.

After surrendering, he will not struggle or resist, and he is grateful for anything that happens, because he completely trusts the driving of the "Tao".

However, the method of adjusting the mindset seems to put the cart before the horse, a bit like cheating. If you surrender, then there is no need to adjust your mentality and imagine what state you will be in after success.

After all, it's just an opportunistic trick on the part of the character.

I'm still anxious, I'm still anxious after so many chapters of hard work!

"Yuan Changwen, why aren't you dead yet?!"

"Why is it still there?"

"Can't I burn you? Hurry up and kill yourself!"

"Let go, surrender, don't resist!"

I still retain the definition of self-weaving, I am still trying to do something for this role, and I am still trying to enrich all aspects of this role.

Whatever influence others have in their minds, it's all their own!

It's yourself thinking, you're hesitating, and you're thinking about miscellaneous characters when making decisions.

Who else to blame? Who else to blame but yourself!

I can't control my brain, I can't stop thinking about the quirks, what else is there to say?

Man's greatest enemy is himself, and this is very appropriate at this moment. Yuan Changwen, a false character, controls everything and wanders in life with the pace of self-definition.

I don't know what to say, I don't know why it consumes life. Those fears, holding themselves firmly, choosing to be anxious in fear.

It's all a character!

Do you not understand or understand? Do you not understand? Why do you still not let go? Why do you still want to make up for this role?

I obviously saw that Yuan Changwen was a character, and I clearly knew that Yuan Changwen and I were two different existences, why were I still anxious and afraid?

Making up stories and fearing the future, I never realized that I had such a talent for making stories. Why don't you write it?

Look at your fear of the future, as if anything can happen, any small detail can be the key to a collapse, why don't you die?

Is it impossible to kill the definition of self-weaving? Is it that Yuan Changwen should always exist? Is it that you can be presumptuous in my mind?

You're nothing more than a pile of memories, and you're in a position to point fingers here, as if you're the king of the world!

Those memories, those experiences, and those knowledge are piled up together to form Yuan Changwen and constitute you. Look, you're such a lump of things, what's there to brag about?!

These things, if the technology is developed, can be replaced without damage. At that time, you are just another piece of things, generating other ideas, what is there to keep?

Only me, only that awareness is real. And you cling to these things, making me think that these are real, making me think that you are me.

Well, in fact, this reflection also belongs to you and to Yuan Changwen. I was just aware of the awareness of this thought, and Lao Tzu quietly watched you pretend.

It's all a character anyway, I'm still afraid of something, I play casually, my life is messed up, and it's not my life anyway. I don't even know if this life exists.

I am like a person standing on the edge of a cliff, I dare not jump if I want to. Even through logical reasoning, it is known that the person who jumped to his death is just a false character. But he still didn't dare to jump, because it was the suicide of the character.

Depend on!

This character puts other characters in his head, worries and thinks. This character wants to be plump and wants to stand at the peak of life, and this character has to work hard.

It's all shit!

It's just a character, and when did I have so much power that I didn't show up at all. For more than 20 years, I never doubted this character and never thought it was me.

In order to become a better person, I am constantly working hard, refraining, and learning. I want to be a knowledgeable, elegant, and non-humble person.

Is there really such a thing as a "human"?

When can this character call himself a human?

Is there anything more ridiculous than this?

Bah!

Obviously, it is just to add bricks to the role, what qualifications do you have to say so sacred, and what qualifications do you have to criticize others?

Does cold qualify for hot?

The key is that for more than 20 years, I have believed in this kind of nonsense, believing these words. I also keep forwarding the circle of friends, and I read this kind of book without sleep or food, so that I can show off among my colleagues and friends.

Shit!

Yuan Changwen, why don't you eat?!

Now, I'm still worried and anxious, isn't it just to keep this character alive?

Tell you, it's useless!

Lao Tzu wants to destroy this character with his own hands, at any cost. Whatever happens in the future, I will continue to beg or eat. Anyway, this character can't continue to exist, let me be wasted for more than twenty years, you go die!

Thinking about these twenty years, like the walking dead, why don't you ask yourself who I am?

Why is it that when I want to find any truth, everyone is stopping me?

These are all fakes, why are you still unwilling to get rid of this fake?

Yuan Changwen, you damn it!

You have your pride, you have your pride, you have your wonderful life, you have your memory. But these things, in my opinion, are just pieces of shit.

It's all fake, so what's the right to continue to shout here?

Cutting down the definition of self-weaving, I will not stop, when it will end and when to talk about the rest.

Whatever you want, even if the continent is destroyed, I won't do anything else until I finish killing for a day. Even if you die of poverty, starvation, and unbearable death, the killing will continue.

Hmph! Yuan Changwen, do you think you can hide in the past? Do you think that if you want to be like before, you can get rid of the killing by finding a little fear? Do you think that after fear, I will enlighten myself and then grasp the meaning of the next life?

Bah!

Life has no meaning, and I won't look for it anymore. Lao Tzu didn't understand, such a simple fact, why didn't I see it and opened my eyes blind?

Die, die! Yuan Changwen, die! Everything, all your views of the world, all your thoughts about life, go and die!

There is nothing to leave behind, and there is nothing worth leaving behind! Love, family affection, dedication, life achievements?

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Lao Tzu has been fooled by these nonsense for more than twenty years, and now, I want to see with my own eyes what all this is all about! Anything that tries to pull me back, whether it is a person or something, will be killed.

Say I'm crazy?

If I wasn't crazy, how would I be in a mental hospital?!

Lao Tzu just wants to be crazy, if only madness can kill, then go crazy! What else is there to hesitate about?

I don't care about the social definition, what I'm not crazy, it's just that the society defines me as crazy.

Who cares? What fool cares about the definition of society?

Lao Tzu used to think about these opinions, but they were just to show off, to convince others that he was right.

Who cares if you're right or wrong?

Fuck off!

Burn everything with a fire, and no one will want to run!