When I was with Xiao Qiqi and others, when I was with Andy and others...
When facing different people, he has different manifestations. In fact, these manifestations are all leaves, belonging to the relaxation of life and the breathing of life. What follows these manifestations is his different abilities.
Tell some stories, make some small toys, and make some delicious...
At this point, I suddenly understood it.
His tree—
The body and mind are the roots, or the "fundament".
Cultivation is the main body of his life, and his lifelong pursuit.
Branches are actually his various abilities and hobbies. This ability and hobbies are also his interface with the world. It is through these interfaces that he forms an interaction with the world, and the specific process of interaction is those leaves.
That is, all people, things and things that are entangled with his life.
The metabolism of human affairs is the birth and death of those leaves. On this tree, the most vivid one is the leaves, the most impermanent one, and the leaves are also worthy of careful appreciation and savoring.
Leaves have birth, death, branches have growth, and decrease. Only the stems are always there, but the roots are eternal.
When consciousness progressed here, Fang Tian was once again automatically pulled into the "Sea of Consciousness".
In the sea of consciousness, the sun is undergoing extremely drastic changes. It seems that the sun is now like an extremely boiling and roaring sea of fire, and its entire inside and outside are rolling, as if something is brewing.
And in fact, it is indeed.
Here, there is no concept of time. I don’t know how long, a part of it suddenly split out from this sea of fire. Then, a smaller new sun was formed on the edge of this sea of fire.
Fang Tian's feelings involuntarily moved to this new sun.
Then, scenes came...
A very young child followed the adults at home to visit his relatives' house. At that time, it was the fifth month of the lunar calendar. The time for eating rice dumplings had just passed, the wheat was harvested into the warehouse, and the rice had just been planted.
In front of the relative's house is a very wide hilly woodland. The wheat poles after the wheat harvest are spread out on the hilly ground to dry.
Perhaps I felt that the sun was almost too sunny. That afternoon, my relatives piled up the wheat poles, and the child ran and played around with the relatives' children. Then I found that there were clusters of small white things growing on the ground where the wheat poles were collected.
"What is this?" the child was curious, pointing at the white things, and asked the relatives and children who were playing with him.
"Mushrooms! So delicious!" said the child from a relative's house, and then quickly cheered. He greeted him and collected the things called "mushrooms".
And that night, the child finally realized that this thing called "mushroom" was really delicious.
That night, the mushrooms they collected made two dishes, both fried, and fried with lean meat slices, both soup, mushrooms, leeks, and egg flowers. No matter which of the two, the child was extremely happy, delicious and fresh, which was the deepest impression...
The scene of consciousness begins here and goes on.
The child grew up gradually, and a certain feeling, or hobby built on the initial "mushroom", gradually grew cute. Until later, the person who was no longer a child became an amateur "foodie"...
Then, the transformation of the world.
Starting from steaming meat with rice noodles, to bamboo shoots, bamboo fungus, bamboo rats in Zhulin Mountain, to grilled fish with tung flowers and honey, to pine mushrooms and poria cocos in the pine forest...
One by one, one by one, as if at this time, as if by your side.
When the consciousness and feeling left again and returned to the side of the Fire Sea Sun, Fang Tian already understood that the small "sun" separated from the Fire Sea Sun was his hobby for "food".
In the past and present, all kinds of food, memories, emotions, and knowledge are all in this new "sun".
Or to put it more directly, this new "sun" is the condensation of the part of his consciousness about the food...
And at this moment, after the split just now, the still rolling and boiling sea of fire sun split again, and a new small sun formed again.
Fang Tian's consciousness feeling drifted over again, and then directly entered the consciousness feeling were eight overwhelming big words.
"The heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, the universe is vast and vast,"
Eight big characters, eight vigorous and simple seal-shaped large characters. And around these eight largest large characters are countless other characters, large and small, crisscrossing, various states, and various shapes.
The next moment, scenes flowed again, starting with a child ignorantly obsessed with a thin brush...
"Have you finished the one hundred big words today?"
"Idiot, there is a missing line in the middle of this word, don't you notice?"
"Well, it's not bad, these words are written very well!"
...
Fang Tian quietly felt many memories that he thought had forgotten long ago, little by little, flowing in his consciousness again, as if at this time, as if he was by his side. "Old man, are you still here? Are you okay?" In the sea of consciousness, a consciousness rolled.
Outside the sea of consciousness, two lines of clear tears quietly dripped from Fang Tian's slightly closed eyes.
After a long time, the feeling of consciousness drifted away again, and returned to the sea of fire and sun, and there, another split was underway...
In this way, the boiling sea of fire and sun split again and again.
Fang Tian's consciousness and feelings are also traveling back and forth between the sea of fire and the newly split small sun again and again. And in this trip, all memories, emotions, experiences, knowledge, abilities, hobbies, are all counted in consciousness, and are truly presented...
Fang Tian himself didn't know that there were so many things in his consciousness, or in his past and present life, that even he himself was amazed and even felt incredible.
But those are indeed all his past, what has happened in his life.
Tens of thousands of times, tens of thousands of times of feeling.
Fang Tian quietly felt the scenes that happened in his life, including sadness, pain, confusion, disappointment, joy, surprise, excitement, and happiness...
At this time, there were tens of thousands of new suns of varying sizes in the sea of consciousness.
These new suns, either far or near, revolve around the original sea of fire, and the farthest ones look like dust. At this time, no new divisions have occurred, and they have become completely calm from the original rolling and boiling.
When Fang Tian's consciousness and feelings experienced the last round trip and returned to the central sun again, suddenly, some indescribable feeling grew.
Clear, deep, distant...
Countless feelings that can only be experienced but are indescribable are coming here.
Then, Fang Tian felt that the central sun, which was standing in consciousness, condensed and condensed continuously. The speed of its condensation became faster and faster. When it was about to condense to completely transform into nothingness, it suddenly rose.
At that moment, there seemed to be infinite light that filled the entire sea of consciousness.
Even Fang Tian’s consciousness felt a feeling of being “dreaming” at this moment.
When everything calms down, a dot that is only as big as a grain of rice is as abundant as the sun, as bright as the stars, as bright as the moon, quietly hanging there, at the center of the sea of consciousness.
Around it, there are tens of thousands of suns of varying sizes.
The sea of consciousness is so quiet and so brilliant at this moment.