Kim Lian Zhu Empire, somewhere, on the ground.

Lin gradually began to integrate, not the simple non-control before, but an active integration.

It's as if, before the microcurrent stimulation, Lynn already felt that she should do this.

A pink petal seems to flutter in the wind even in the ravages of a raging storm.

It's not just soft, it's not just that you can't be hit.

That pink petal, it will even attack. But the whole state of the attack, like a coincidence of nature.

The stone was blown apart and splashed everywhere, and a petal fell on it, falling to the ground along with the stone.

It's hard to say that it was because the petals hit the stone fragment, causing the fragment to fall to the ground. I don't think there is anything magical about the petals on the top and the stone fragments on the bottom when I land.

Wen Luojin's integration is like this, there is no battle at all, just integration.

It doesn't have to be a battle, it has to be a win or lose, it's okay, it's just that it's in the eyes of the onlookers.

Lynn is getting farther and farther away in the state of integration, becoming more and more comfortable.

Because the reason why the pink equipment can use Wen Luojin is not that Xiaoli is calculating how to make a move, but that the pink equipment contains Yuan Changwen's spiritual power.

Although it has already erupted once, although the remaining spiritual power is very small, not enough to explode again, it is still Yuan Changwen's spiritual power.

It is equivalent to that Yuan Changwen's spiritual power is responsible for guiding and creating a state of integration, and what Lin has to do is just not to hinder it, so that she can experience this integration for a long time.

If you just practice on your own, you will often just enter the state of integration, and within a few seconds, you will be distracted from that state of integration. Or, it is the joy of discovering that you are blending in, and this joy and joy of discovery instantly allows the brain to take control of the body again, and thus to get out of the state of integration again.

More often than not, I find myself unable to enter a state of integration. Even, they will go around showing off that they have been in a state of integration, so much so that they regard this kind of showing off as the main thing, and forget that continuing to integrate is the key.

Like, I don't need to fit in all the time, I just need to have this kind of brilliance before, and others don't, then it's worth practicing Wen Luojin.

Lin's luck is very good, or rather, Ah Yue deliberately created such good luck.

Once you have experienced integration, you will know that life was all shit.

Lynn: "Great, I didn't think about the fight at all, I didn't want to think about it at all. ”

The pink petals indulge in their own dance, and the wind and rain become embellishments. It's not clear whether the wind and rain push the petals to fly, or the wind and rain come together after the petals fly.

Lin took the initiative to close her eyes, the world in front of her, and all kinds of gorgeous colors, were not at all as comfortable as the heart was exuding.

There's nothing to see, there's nothing like the comfort of your heart at the moment.

Are those smiling disabilities, those blind people who say the sun is shining, also in this relaxed and natural state?

It's not positive, but it can't suppress the comfort that emanates from the heart at all?

Lynn felt this state and seemed to wonder why her former self thought that life was hostile, and it was hard to believe that she would feel that life was realistic or something.

The spiritual power in the pink equipment maintains a state of integration, and Lynn is greedy to feel the way life is.

Could it be that any adult has always been in this state?

Lin smiled, ignoring these thoughts, not wanting to analyze anything. Because once analyzed, once the mind is used to think, this state of integration is broken.

There is nothing to analyze, it seems, there has never been a problem.

Those problems, those life events that seem to need to be solved, seem to be made up by themselves.

Lynn found herself feeling a little strange, as if she couldn't remember what life events she had to deal with, and she couldn't seem to think of anything more important than enjoying the moment.

Yes, I don't have anything at the moment, but it seems that it's not a problem.

It was as if there was a person haunting him, holding himself forward.

Those so-called questions and so-called life events are just a storm of self-authored and self-directed thinking.

Lynn suddenly felt a little sick, sick for who she used to be, and sick for those who were clamoring for effort. I'm curious, how could I not find out about such obvious fear.

Boom!

The fist hit the pink gear again, and it hit it hard.

However, Lin didn't feel anything wrong, she was just hit, and it was normal.

What can't happen, why do you think that these so-called bad things can't happen?

Lynn found that she didn't even think about correcting anything, not simply doing nothing, but simply following the flow.

The leaves don't feel that the ground needs them, so they fall.

The waterfall doesn't think that such a drop of its own can attract the audience, so it flows here.

They have corrected nothing, they have done nothing, but they do have these actions.

If you have to find this kind of nature in humans, maybe the only way to is to.

Flutter!

Lynn suddenly laughed, and the thought of using to describe it made her feel funny. Instead of feeling very disgusting like before. If you used to be in front of your current self, you will probably think that this person is vulgar, how can you talk about.

There are distortions everywhere, and Lynn is in a state of integration, and through this method similar to cheating, she sees the distortion in her own mind.

There were no such arguments in the first place, and they were distorted because everyone agreed?

For example, the kind of "people, it should be like this" and other words, you don't need to care about what the specific content is, it's just a distortion.

The most important thing is that the emotion of grasping these distortions, the emotion of thinking that these distortions are the truth, is the cross-dressing of fear. This kind of grasp, this emotion can be very disgusting.

Lin remembered the words of the casual adult before, and seemed to feel it in earnest.

It doesn't matter what you do, it doesn't matter what you say, the same words, the robot says it and the person says it, it's completely different things. Whether or not you grasp these distortions, whether you believe these things that you can't be sure of, whether you use strong emotions to protect these distortions, that's what makes people sick.

Lynn was swimming in the middle of it, like someone who hadn't taken a bath for years, suddenly jumping into the bathhouse pool. There's no need to rub your back or anything like that, the dirt seems to fall off on its own.

Because I haven't taken a shower for too long.

"Pool!

Not Lynn, not Chi, but the captain's voice.

Lin looked curiously into the distance, and it seemed that several people were standing there.

Was Ah Yue defeated?

Is Brother Dao dead?

Lynn seemed a little overwhelmed, as if her brain hadn't been used for a long time, and she was a little stuck. It's like taking a nap for too long, causing you to wake up a little dazed.

The mask showed all kinds of data, but Lin found it too troublesome to look at it carefully.

It seems that there will always be someone who tells you that you don't need to analyze and study it yourself at all.

However, it seems that this state is called laziness, right?