Mo Tang Chuan suddenly said to himself, "It is expected that a future is the price."
Then he reacted that this sentence, which he understood himself, was definitely not what he wanted to say now, but he knew exactly that his spirit could not be manipulated, just like talking to himself as if it were a latent thought.
This is my "home". When there are no strangers in my home and my subjective consciousness is the core source now, my thoughts can be revealed through my present state.
What did that soliloquy just now tell the Lord God about disaster or …
This is what I remember?
It was a sudden flash of inspiration that rang and sighed.
This is a complicated logic that is difficult to understand, but it can happen here.
Can you look at yourself in the mirror in the past and continue to inspire a little bit of your hidden deep memory to know something before passing through your mind?
Tang Kawaguchi said, "Why did I become so weak?"
As soon as the voice fell, he changed his eyes and said to himself, "I just chose it myself. I hope to see things behind the black giant mountain through this step."
With that, his eyes became clear again, and he realized that sentence to himself just now only to find that there was no key message.
However, I know that I have become what I am now, and I have forgotten the real disaster. The memory of being a weak low-level creature seems to be the disaster god’s "choice."
So what’s the choice?
What is the so-called black giant mountain?
After reading this, Tang Chuan continued to torture himself. "If you remember everything …"
Before the words were finished, he muttered to himself in a sly way, "It will be very smooth to digest the deity of the Lord and return to the path of becoming a god. It will be natural to regain everything before knowing it, which may lead to a very bad ending. I still don’t want to think about it …"
Once again, Tang Chuan’s eyes were clear and clear, and he felt that he might be the god of disaster, making two places at once, or he was caught in some kind of plan and couldn’t control his future.
But now he feels more and more deeply that he is a disaster. Although he is indeed planning something, this kind of planning is aimed at himself. To achieve a certain goal, he can’t know the truth on the way now. The truth is completely forced by the past and the future. It takes this process of knowing everything to reach the future where he knows the truth.
However, this also gave Tang Chuan another suspicion.
He thought that when his syncretic consciousness center became the Buddha virus, many created replicators also recognized themselves as the body.
But in the end, I can’t escape the fact that I can’t be sure that I can abandon my busy place at any time until I get rid of it.
Is it the result of being deceived now?
Let yourself gradually believe that you are another time node, but this is not the case …
Alas, it deserves to be yourself
At that time, in the center of the consciousness of the fit, the fit could not detect who the real body was, and in the end, he doubted whether he was a body.
Nowadays, it is a coincidence to enter this place and face the same speculation. Even in the past, Eritrea will deceive itself. Maybe it is impossible for him to do this except himself.
But I still can’t know the power, I am still weak, and I have no proof that I am a chess player or not.
Just when Tang Chuan was about to fall into the whirlpool of thinking and could not extricate himself.
He said to himself again, "If the worst outcome is that I am a calculated chess player, but every class has still experienced so many things, and in the future, for every class, almost limited life seems to be enough, and self-doubt will get worse results."
With that, Tang Chuan smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that this is really the case. Now the experience has already been worth the fare, but this comforting thing is really the same."
He no longer doubts what is out of the whirlpool of thinking, because not only the current experience is worth the fare, but also he finds that if he really wants to deceive himself, it seems that he can easily understand things in France without raising his doubts.
This can vaguely prove that you are yourself in the past.
Tang Chuan asked another question, "Is there any way I can come here often? Maybe it can give me a lot of inspiration and speed up picking up all the steps."
Then he said to himself, "Forget it, don’t come here often. This is not what it should be. If I can get more enlightenment, I will not be stingy with myself, but I may make my weak body lose its meaning. It will do more harm than good …
There are still some things I need to do outside the bar. "
With that, Tang Chuan took the last step out of this threshold and returned to Tang Chuan’s life.
When he reacted and looked back, his blurred eyes had disappeared, and the Chu River was divided into two parts like the Han Dynasty, and the other end became more and more illusory and faded away. Together with this long river of time, it was also retreated to a higher dimension in the gurgling flow.
When Tang Chuan saw this scene, he murmured, "Is it my choice to have a home and not go back?"
He can’t continue to think about it, because the long river has dissipated and its meaning has rekindled, and everything around it has become clear again, but it has already been turned upside down.
Tang Chuan returned to his own body, and the illusory flesh and blood regained its meaning and was no longer deadlocked.