Really good.
In the long-lost pleasant reminder, Fu Qian's hand wiggled the golden gourd hammer without any trembling, pulling it out of his broken head.
Unfortunately, I don't have much effort to wipe it clean.
The blood on the golden gourd, the essence of the living creatures' survival, every drop falling into Fu Qian's eyes, reflects the endless whirlpool of desire.
With the last blow down, the joy in my mind has completely erupted.
The thug he brought was killed by the attack, which obviously made You Yuba extremely angry.
The progressive joy, under the more violent turbocharged, is now indescribable—but it is hard to describe it.
It’s like chopping it up and you can’t see the original dumpling filling. As long as you have enough patience and strength, you can still interpret it layer by layer.
Color is emptiness, emptiness is color... Whether it is the ancient man who has been exploring the Pure Land for many years, or the superior Qingliuweidai, who has a strong brick flying, he finally failed to understand the essence of this sentence.
What Fu Qian did just now was very simple - with a ecstasy, I forcibly imagined the real "blank joy".
The true vertex of layers of negation, abandoning any symbol to define and describe, and letting the concept of joy directly reflect oneself.
It sounds very abstract, but it is not easy to do. You can even think of it as a bit serious - unless you have been inspired before.
When Akons was doing the task, Hilaria's treatment philosophy was once described in detail in the task introduction-
[...The collection of impulse and desire, trying to fit into a symbolic self-portrait, is the source of all tragedies... Give up using any words to describe the taste that enters the nose... The pleasure brought by it is like thoroughly washing away dirt...
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...Pleasure continues to expand, even beyond the scope that words can be described... no longer bury your head in the cage created by yourself, no longer let your self-consciousness bind yourself...]
Knowledge is power, but it is never just talk.
Before paying, you will never ignore the valuable information accumulated in the task, including some overly abstract ideas.
At the same time, light accumulation cannot be achieved, associative power is an important weapon to turn knowledge into power.
Desire, joy, bliss... When you come into contact with these concepts that sound similar, Fu Qian has always been accustomed to comparing and confirming them.
Especially the therapeutic concept that Acons came into contact with may have come from the understanding of a certain "pure and noble power".
Although it is essentially to expel the delusions of the "self" and then refine Akons, the top of metaphysics is the same.
After witnessing the continuous growth of joy, Fu Qian had thought about whether this "real purity" was the final answer.
Not white, but empty.
In addition, this is not the only reason. The story mentioned to the ancients just now originated from a classic paradox-
Of course the rabbit runs faster than the turtle, but if the turtle runs first during the race, then the turtle has already run another time when the rabbit catches up with this period, and then the rabbit chases again, and the turtle runs again... so progressing,
Never catch up.
This is a story that Fu Qian thought of when facing endless levels of joy for the first time.
The ancient man just now also helped to prove one thing, that is, he who had climbed to the ninth level of heaven still did not touch the peak of the Pure Land.
Is it possible that you can't get it by "running like this"?
When it comes to the spiritual level, strict mathematics may not be so applicable, but it may not necessarily bring inspiration.
For example, as a chasing rabbit, you can go directly to the finish line in one step?
And that was exactly what I just did.
Finally, I don’t have much interest in climbing the ladder in order. In fact, there is another reason - the last time I integrated into the task with the deeper the san value, the higher the consumption, called an incinerator.
As early as when I realized that I had to pay the tickets that kept rising prices in every level of the world, I was already very alert to this path before paying.
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This mission may be passive all the way, but "the ancient man is projected on Brother Confessing again". He knew that there was such a worst possibility but he still came and tested it. How could there be no emergency plan?
Running to the church to jump to the stomach pouch, you actually have a third purpose.
The advancement to the third level of heaven was to forcibly imagine the thirty-third level of false joy, and finally resonated with the Pure Land.
It is also through this that it proves that the authority of the stomach bag itself is similar to that of the Pure Land.
At that time, I had not even been planted with the seed of ecstasy.
So if you really have the power derived from the Master of the Gas Bag, will the resonance effect be better?
Although the Lord himself failed, He may not have been influenced by that master like himself.
Therefore, since I entered the incense hall and found that Brother Chan was still alive, I spent more energy on the simulation of the ultimate joy.
The specific manifestation is to observe the eyes and nose to observe the heart, and the heart to observe the golden gourd and small hammer.
The process is not easy, and even in order to increase the success rate, he deliberately accelerated the decay of his "self".
But so many whispers are not in vain. The other party is delaying time, so why aren’t it?
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The final result was that just now, the resonance really appeared again, giving him a certain perspective that transcends everything, and thus confirming that the task goal is really the one in front of him.
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The ancients are still too optimistic.
The Nine Heavens are indeed not the top of the Pure Land, but the number of layers behind may exceed his imagination.
Ten, eleven, twelve... layer by layer, abstraction is so distorted that it is difficult to understand and endless.
This kind of infinity represents not infinite size, but infinite size, just like a tortoise and hare racing, where the distance is infinitely divided, so that it cannot reach the end in the end.
The impression of standing directly at the end is really good. Even the old man who climbs to the highest is just a poor man who thinks he is leading the way.
As for whether you can master it by reaching the top of the Pure Land? You are not sure about it.
It's just a little resonance, and I'm still far from that step.
Of course, it is enough to use it now.
The attack on the dimensionality reduction was the method that the ancients dreamed of was a means to completely destroy the target.
At the same time, his brain burst, the death had completely wiped him out from every heaven.
Even at that moment, Fu Qian was confident that even if the Master Wei Baan did not send someone, it would not affect his target.
That is a real dimensionality reduction strike.
With quick fights, I finally implemented this concept and cleaned up this shocking numbered leak.
The only two regrets are that the ancients were unwilling to introduce themselves in the end. They were from a thousand years ago and had reason to believe that his identity was very special.
Second, there is not much time to experience "bliss".
Take a valuable perspective and take a look, change direction at the same time, and smash your head with one blow in endless struggle.
It was like a swollen teeth that had been finally chiseled open by the doctor. When the picture turned dark, Fu Qian believed that the contents in his head must have spewed to the ceiling like volcanic magma.
Chapter completed!