Mental Illness Is Like Cultivating Immortality

If everything is nothing, where should I go? Gods wandering in the sea of ​​time and space! Can you tell me about eternal life? I am the Supreme One! Can you tell me that you really exist? Tao! Is the source of the ultimate that I pursue really empty? Me! Do I really exist? … It's a pity that the fireworks bloom in silence, and the people of the world return to desolation in silence. Innateness, the gaze of gods, the past and present life, three steps stained with blood? Tragic death, talking in sleep, a god in human skin? The Supreme Being?