There is no meditation in which the body and mind are fully engaged, no night talks in which thoughts are running at full speed, there is only tea, and there is only one chatter who can be regarded as a mentor and friend./
This night was the first time since Fang Tian came to this world that he felt time flying between his fingers.
And as time danced, it brought him all romance and leisure. It was obviously a cool night, but Fang Tian felt like he was lying in front of the large floor-to-ceiling glass window in the sun and drinking afternoon tea in his previous life.
feeling.
This was another long chat between Fang Tian and Sha Jia after they had been separated for quite some time.
But this time, the feeling is completely different.
Before, Sharjah gave Fang Tian the feeling that although this Excellency is very earthy and aboriginal, he is unambiguous in his own path and practice. In other words, he has his own territory, and it is obvious that
, your Excellency is particularly experienced in his own field.
As long as a person has his own domain, no matter how local he is in other places, he should never be looked down upon and laughed at.
At least Fang Tian won't.
So although he knows more than Sharjah, he knows that the sky is empty, the earth is round, he knows that you can light a lamp without oil, and you know that you can wash clothes without using your hands...he will let Sharjah know by casually speaking some words.
He was amazed and felt that it was meaningful. If he picked out a story at random, it would make Sharjah think deeply and gain some enlightenment...
But these are not enough, far from enough.
There is no need for Sharjah to ask, but Fang Tian only needs to ask himself - what is your path? What is your field? What is the thing that you can be proud of?
Not even Fangtian.
When he came to this world, he was a duckweed not only in his physical life, but also in other places.
Why is he confident? Why is he proud? Why does he despise and ridicule Sharjah, a native of Sharjah? Just because he can cook, just because he can talk nonsense. Just because he understands some messy things, but in fact he is only half-informed or even far away.
Something that you can’t talk about even if you have only a little knowledge of it?
So before, he saw the soil of Sharjah and also saw the height of Sharjah.
Therefore, most of the time, he maintains his high respect for Sharjah at the most fundamental level, and then makes some teasing with Sharjah's soil on an unfundamental level, which is considered a bitter experience.
Have fun.
That's actually a kind of flattery.
This flattery does not mean to please the other person or anything, but that the other person needs him to look up to him at a real level.
But now, he finally has his own world. So now, the two people's small worlds can come together for a collision-like communication.
So Fang Tian’s conversation style changed./
In the past, Fang Tian had three axes, which can be summarized as follows:
The first ax stands at the height of Chinese civilization in previous generations.
Fang Tian himself is shallow, but he has no choice. The Chinese civilization he belonged to in his previous life is very shallow. There are many words that he was familiar with in his previous life, such as "Gold and jade are on the outside, but ruin is on the inside."
"Night travel", etc. Dongfangtian himself turned a blind eye to these things when he saw them, but after he said them inadvertently and was heard by Sharjah, in many cases, it would trigger quite profound discussions.
In that discussion, he definitely has the home field advantage.
There was no way, just a little bit from the many things I had learned, read, and heard in my previous life could hit Sharjah with a black nose and a swollen face. Unable to deal with it, he could only clasp his fists with both hands and face Fang Tiandao: "Hero, Gao!
You are so tall! No matter how high you look, you can’t see how high you are! It’s as high as the sky!”
The second ax stands at the height of previous earth civilizations.
For example, there are clouds in the sky. Why are there clouds? The water on the ground runs up to the sky. Why does the water on the ground run up to the sky? How does it come down again? After some messy chatting, Sharjah immediately fell into admiration.
It’s okay not to accept it. In the face of such absolute insights and guidance, how dare he, a small native, say he is not convinced?
Not convinced? Then shake something more, shake it as you like, until you are convinced!
These are the first and second axes. You only need to sacrifice these two axes, and basically they are enough. With these two axes in hand, Fang Shaoxia is simply wearing gold armor, purple gold helmets on his head, and feet.
It seemed that he even stepped on a red gold ball. It was really majestic and domineering. When he appeared on the stage, there was a burst of thunder and the eyes were blinded. He was really walking between cow A and cow C. All the natives
, they all have to bow down from eight hundred miles away.
In a sense, he is indeed the "Son of God".
It's just that that "god" is different from what people in this world imagine. It's not a certain person, but a vast and overwhelming civilization.
What now?
In a previous life, there was an ancient Chinese prime minister who wrote this poem after he retired, "The gold on his waistband has been withdrawn from the hiding place, and the information contained in it is also ordinary. The world does not know Mr. Gao Zhai, but he is only Zhao Silang of Kecun." This poem is almost the same.
This is Fang Tian's current situation.
Of course, saying that is a bit pretentious.
The non-pretentious statement is that for Fang Tian now, the glow of civilization behind him gradually fades away, and his own figure begins to solidify little by little in this world.
Just like before, when people in this world looked at him, they could only see vastness and unfathomable depth.
In fact, that is not him, it is just a projection on him of the civilization he was bathed in in his previous life. Even if it is just a projection, it is still as vast as the real sea and as unfathomable as the real sea. Moreover, the more important a person is, the more powerful he is.
, the easier it is to feel this vastness and unfathomableness.
And now, he finally has his own little spring.
He no longer needs to use the vastness and profundity that does not belong to him to deceive people, he only needs to present his own truth.
And his current reality is that he is small, but full of vitality.
This is Fang Tian’s self-analysis and self-transformation.
As a person sitting opposite Fang Tian, as a speaker, the difference that Sharja felt was even greater. In Sharja's view, Fang Tian this night was innocent, childish, and careless. But all of these
, cannot cover up a thing.
That is, there is an unstoppable "power" coming from Fang Tian, through these innocent, childish and careless things.
When the night gradually closed in and dawn came, Fang Tian ended the conversation between the two and drifted away.
And looking at his back, Sharjah, oh, maybe two more people must be added at the same time, Seile and Leo. The three of them were a little stunned, as if they had seen a sun in the future.
Just like that, under their witness, in such a way, it rose.
When he was the "Son of God", he was already shining brightly.
So now, when he seems to have grasped the initial rhythm of "god", what kind of light will he shine?
Sailor suddenly felt very much looking forward to it.
Sharjah, on the other hand, was both happy and disappointed. He was happy with the growth of this little brother, but also felt sad about the growth of this little brother. Previously, when the two of them had one win, one loss and one draw in the three games on the chessboard, Shajah
Jia already knew that some things had changed forever.
Just like before, the scene where he took his little friend by the collar and flew him around is gone forever...
Leo was a little confused, wondering, had he missed something?
No matter what the three people's thoughts were, the night finally passed like this, and the morning finally arrived like this.
Fang Tian's figure is sometimes like an arrow leaving the string, sometimes like a leaf blown by the wind, moving fast or slow as he pleases, heading in the direction outside Hongshi Town in the northwest.
Target, Huaguo Mountain.
To be more precise, it is the back mountain of Huaguo Mountain.
Thinking about that year, oh, this year, I should say thinking about a few months ago, the distance of twenty miles was still too far for Fang Tian, but now, ten times the distance of twenty miles was already within his reach.
, it passed.
Not long after, Fang Tian had arrived at the far back mountain behind Huaguo Mountain.
After a few months, the Red Stone Mercenary Group was still in the process of constructing the Huaguo Mountain. Seeing how little progress had been made on the project, Fang Tian couldn't help but sigh at the loss of time in this world.
Leisurely. - By the time they complete the construction and open Huaguo Mountain to sell tickets, will it have been decades?
But then, will they sell tickets here?
In this world where warriors are everywhere and magicians are everywhere, tickets are probably not easy to sell. Or are you just making some money?
In recent times, too many cultivators have gathered in and around Hongshi Town, and most of the cultivators are warriors. It’s not that magicians come here less, but relatively speaking, the number of warriors is really
There are too many, and they are simply not comparable to magicians.
Hongshi Town couldn't accommodate them, so they gathered outside the town. Unsurprisingly, there was a small and interesting Huaguo Mountain here, and it naturally gathered a lot of warriors.
And, there is another reason.
Now it seems that this place has become another branch of the Red Stone Mercenary Group. As for those warriors who "worship the dock", it is only natural that they form a gathering circle here.
In the early morning, there are already all kinds of activities here, mainly morning exercises, practicing by yourself, sparring, chasing and so on.
There are also many people who are howling like wolves. Of course, this is not because they want to pursue a career in acting, but because they want to practice Qi. In the words of Taoists in previous lives, they are spitting out the old and incorporating the new.
I didn't see any chickens flying, dogs jumping, animals panicking, and birds panicking. Those poor big and small animals were probably frightened by them and moved their families deeper into the mountains. There are still some that have not migrated, and they may have fallen into their stomachs.
.
Away from the hustle and bustle, Fang Tian made a big circle. Then Fang Tian imitated Qingyun Zong's posture and tapped his toes on the rocks on the hillside. At seven or eight o'clock, he had arrived at a large small mountain range behind it.
In the community, it is the highest and most open place with a view.
"If the foreigners are close, there will be many tourists; if the danger is far, the number of visitors will be few. The wonders, weirdness, and extraordinary sights of the world often lie in the dangers and distances, but they are rarely visited by people."
This is what Wang Anshi said in a travelogue.
Where Fang Tian is standing now, not only are there no human sounds, but there are no birds or animals at all, and there is not even a trace of vegetation.
Here, looking up, we see the vast blue sky with rolling white clouds; looking down, we see thousands of mountains and criss-crossing rivers.
The country is like a scroll, and people are on the country.
Standing here, you don’t need to open your arms, but your mind is suddenly relaxed.
Fang Tian took a few deep breaths, and then, imitating the previous warriors, he stretched his throat and let out a long wolf howl.
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