Why do I always have tears in my eyes?

Li Yuchen asked himself this, and he chuckled when the tears fell.

Why?

Ask yourself again and again, and there will be no answer again and again, but you still ask yourself again and again.

Why?

Why do you ask yourself? Why don't you have an answer? Why do you ask yourself again and again when you know you don't have an answer?

There are also a lot of problems, because one problem can lead to another problem, and another problem can lead to another problem...... Problems are superimposed, problems are repeated, and there can be countless problems.

So, I can only leave it alone.

Forget questions, whenever you want, don't ask yourself.

If you want to ask, do it first.

It's good to do anything, but you can't ask yourself.

"What can you do?" Li Yuchen chuckled.

Yes, what can I do? What can I do? What can I do now?

It will be a series of problems, and all that can be shown is helplessness.

I'm imprisoned, and I can't move.

Is this the process of becoming a Daojun?

This is the process of becoming a Daojun.

This is the process of becoming a Daojun!

is about to become a Taoist, but this process is so difficult, it is so unwilling to accept and have to accept, it is not a complete violation of his will, and what is left for himself?

It's a question, not a question.

It's not a question, it's still a question.

There will be no answer, he thought about it when he was entangled between asking and not asking, and he knew that this would be the end.

Still uncomfortable.

Always uncomfortable.

Always looking for something to do.

Always have nothing to do.

I want to rest when I have something to do, I want to find something to do when I don't have something to do, and I feel bored when I find something to do, and I want to rest again, and I have enough to wait for rest...... There will be no end.

Person. There are times of satisfaction, but not all the time.

Because we are not satisfied, the world is beautiful.

Because we are not satisfied, the world is not beautiful.

Everything is relative, there is no right or wrong, or it is impossible to judge whether it is right or wrong...... All conclusions. It's just boring.

Don't care, try to move forward, hope is ahead, comrades!

If the slogan is shouted like this, things may be done according to the slogan, and the result will be even more different from the slogan.

Numbness.

For pain, for depression, Li Yuchen was numb.

For thoughts, for reality. He also felt numb.

It doesn't matter if it's illusory or real, past or future...... Numbness.

When you can't do anything, when you're numb to the point of boredom, you think about something boring.

People, where did they come from.

People, where to go.

When people are alive, are they really alive?

People die. Is it really dead?

Is there reincarnation in this world? Is there reincarnation in the true sense of the word?

This is an extremely profound question, and this is a question about the origin of mankind. This is a question that many people may have thought about but dare not think about all the time, and it is a problem that is close to being unsolvable.

Boring, then think about boring questions.

Li Yuchen is like this, when he was imprisoned by the spiritual fluid, when he was suppressed by the rules in the spiritual liquid, he thought about these questions that no one seemed to understand.

Bored. There will be many thoughts that will surface.

I have experienced reincarnation, although that reincarnation is not complete, but it is still reincarnation.

If there is no real reincarnation, where does the false reincarnation come from, and what about those intermittent reincarnations?

Alive. Is it really alive? Is it a dream, is it a dream when you are alive, and it is a dream when you wake up when you die? Is the dream in the dream fake? Or is the dream in the dream a real dream?

Well, he got himself in.

Well, where do people come from?

It comes from the womb, it hatches from an egg, it pops out of a stone...... There are countless ways in this world that people can appear, but which is the most real, the most primitive, the most real?

I didn't figure this out either.

So, where do people go?

I won't say where it came from, this ...... It seems needless to say, as for what happened after that...... Needless to say.

I can't tell!

I can't tell!

I thought about it so much, I don't want to think about it for the time being, but time has only passed a little.

It's really hard!

Let's think about something else.

Li Yuchen said this to himself, and that's what he did.

Time goes back to when I first remembered...... It was an unhappy past, a discardable memory that I was willing to have only a few memories left, and now I think of a lot, but I don't care much about it.

Except for those people, it seems that there is nothing left.

Except for those things, those things don't matter.

When I was eight years old, I was fourteen years old in the blink of an eye...... Still very unhappy, no, a little bit happy.

Lin Yan.

He thought of it, opened his eyes, glanced into the spiritual fluid, and also saw Lin Yan.

A smile rose at the corner of his mouth, very warm, very simple, very happy.

A little happiness can be all in time, and all the unhappiness can be encroached upon, leaving only happiness.

There are also some people, Grandpa Li You, Aunt Yun...... There seems to be no more that can bring happiness, but there are at least two more, and happiness is still there, and it is long, often for a long time.

Thinking about it again, there are more people, there are Shanshui Academy, there are ancient families, one by one, one by one, and one by one...... Many, many people are in their memories.

It's really a lucky thing to be alive.

When he thought so, he suddenly felt much better.

Because I am alive, I can keep thinking about it.

Because of being alive, happiness can overlap repeatedly.

Because of being alive, the world is a better place.

Because we are alive, we will have eternity in the past, the present and the future.

Staying alive is the most important thing.

There's nothing more important than being alive...... Right?

There must be, but it doesn't matter to live or to the present.

He was still smiling, smiling to be alive, glad he was here, glad he was alive, glad he was himself...... There are many things to be thankful for, and he has found many things to be thankful for.

One reason, one excuse...... There are many, many things, as long as they can bring happiness to themselves, nothing matters anymore.

I'm happy.

I'm very happy.

He thought so, and he was really happy.

It's a self-deception, and if you repeat it too many times, you've deceived yourself.

Fooled yourself, again and again.

Lie to yourself, after one time, it will be a new time, and there will be an updated one.

Like, there will be no end.

It also seems like a thing that will not end, but there will be an end, and it will end when it ends...... A moment, a minute or two, or a day or two, or even longer.

In short, the end.

Li Yuchen no longer has spiritual fluid by his side, and he is the only one still hanging in the air.

It's not a Daojun, it's still a Daojun.

"It's over. He laughed.

Laughed, smiled, smiled, and, of course, just smiled...... That's it.

(To be continued.) )