I remember how much fun I drank in the West Pool every year. Don’t come and don’t send a single line of books. When I meet each other normally, I still say that it is not as good as before.
A peaceful and peaceful golden screen dream tonight, the moon is bright and you can cross the rivers and lakes. Don’t ask what is the way to be sure of love. Knowing that spring will leave, will you care about the fallen flowers?
Somehow, Fang Tian suddenly remembered this small poem by Chao Chongzhi of the Northern Song Dynasty in his previous life. In fact, the content of the poem is not related. Perhaps, just because of the last sentence, "I know that after spring is gone, I will be able to control the fallen flowers?"
The truth is, now is not the time when spring comes.
The distant mountains are covered with green carpets, and new branches are blooming in nearby trees, and even the clouds in the sky become gentle and lingering. As for the water in the stream in the river, it is gurgling and rippling. Everything is brand new. When time passes,
After October of the year, a new round of January, February, and April began, the spring breeze blew, and everything was renewed.
No more or less, it took only three years to come to this world.
In the first year, in the first year, I practiced silently and used my practice to forget everything and told myself that everything would be fine; in the second year, after becoming a master, the vast sky was wide, and because I realized the principle of body and mind movement,
He gradually entered the state of unity between man and nature; in the third year, he reached the top and spread the mountains and rivers. He was about to leave his thoughts on the world, but suddenly he learned that the great disaster of this continent was about to be.
Occasionally, Fang Tian even thought, if, well, if.
If he had not met the blind girl by chance, if he had not been curious and compassionate, if he had not done his best to develop the "Ten Quan Da Pudding Pills" in junior high school and adopt a slow and natural way
Means, such as five years and ten years, will the girl be effective initially...
In short, what if he didn't know that now?
Actually, if you think about it, there will be no big difference, at least it will not have any fundamental impact on his body and mind. But when thinking about this, Fang Tian can't help but sigh again with the unpredictable and unpredictable fate.
magic.
The cultivation and inheritance of magicians and warriors has been made public. Next, the cultivators on the mainland will inevitably usher in a rapid promotion, and most of them are magicians. Although the number of warriors is almost ten times that of magicians. However, magic
The master's cultivation is actually "borrowing the power of heaven". Fundamentally, his cultivation speed is beyond the reach of a warrior.
Why are there such magic elements? Today, Fang Tian can see clearly when his body and mind are interspersed with the heavens and man, and he can confirm that this is a kind of plug-in. A kind of auxiliary and even acceleration can even be said to be extremely fast practice.
Plug-in.
A plug-in that covers the entire world!
Not to mention the great and shocking style of his work, but to be normal, it shouldn't be such a bug. The down-to-earth warrior-like practice is the right way, and there shouldn't be such a spread throughout the world.
plug-in.
As the same thing, everything comes at a price.
Behind luxury, there must be waste, and behind waste, there must be expenditure. And what is hidden behind this long-term, large-scale, and simply outrageous expense?
Just like now, many cultivators on this continent may also be asking, why? Why is such a superb cultivation and inheritance technique actually copied in the world?
Fang Tian was actually asking, and it was not just recently.
Why did he come to this world? Fang Tian believes that it is not natural. If it is not natural, it must be "man" for it. There must be a reason for human beings. It cannot be due to boredom.
After coming to this world, why did his practice so quickly?
Fang Tian did not deny his own factors. He never denied it. But beyond his own factors, there were so many coincidences in a series of causes and conditions, which seemed to be like this. But the fact is.
On him, there was a plug-in forever.
This plug-in is called Lucky Max.
Everything is so just right. All the understandings about practice always come when it is time to come, never late, or even impatient.
Imagine that what I felt in the sky of the sea of consciousness was that it should have been a brilliant existence, but there were only a few or even one star alone. Imagine that the magic element plug-ins spread throughout the world, many speculations have increased.
The more it began to become clearer, especially not long ago, after knowing that this continent was about to face a battle, or is it some kind of "inferiority"?
It's just that a confirmation is missing.
Now, through a feeling in the dark, Fang Tian knew that the moment the truth was revealed, it was not far away, not too far away. Everything would soon be revealed.
In the morning, Fang Tian stood quietly on a remote mountain outside the city with no name and no trace of people, and quietly passed by. Then he made an appointment to see the noon scene. Fang Tian made an appointment with Sharjah, in the small
Playing chess in the building.
This is a constant exchange between the two since Sharjah came to Yanhuang City again, and of course, it is also a continuation of past exchanges.
As usual, the three-game match was over, and Sharjah suddenly sighed.
"Brother, what's wrong?" Fang Tian asked with a strange smile.
In the past, he always called Sharjah a senior, but now Sharjah is here with his master. Under the request of the Holy Land Master or the saying "inappropriate, inappropriate", Fang Tian casually said, "Brother."
"To call Sharjah.
Anyway, it's just a title, called senior or elder brother. The title doesn't feel anything, and the title is also called.
With the relationship between the two, I really don't care about this for a long time.
"I'm sighing, how long can such a peaceful time last?" Sharjah still sighed, and there was a very obvious sigh in both expression and tone, "Little brother, what do you think?"
When the friend becomes a younger brother, the name Sharjah is also changed accordingly.
"What do I think?" Fang Tian smiled again and said to Sharjah: "Brother, do you still remember the thing called 'Ding Fengbo' that I copied to you?"
Of course remember!
How could Sharjah forget?
Don’t listen to the sound of striking leaves through the forest, why not sing and walk slowly. Bamboo sticks and straw shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A raincoat can last for the rest of your life.
The chilly spring breeze sobers up, and the hills are slightly cold, but they are shining on the side. Looking back, there is no wind, rain or sunshine when you go back.
Next, without waiting for Fang Tian to remind him, Sharjah chanted the sentence he had fallen in love with at the moment he saw it. He didn't know how many times he savored it in his mind. The chanting at this time was a bit calmer.
, and there was also a little sadness.
And his sadness is nothing more than saying that if you set the turmoil, three years later, such a major change can also set the turmoil?
Looking at Sharjah, Fang Tian smiled faintly.
Something was flashing through my mind.
That is about some aspects of Su Dongpo, the lyricist of the song "Ding Fengbo". During the Xining period of Emperor Shenzong of the Northern Song Dynasty, Su Shi was dissatisfied with Wang Anshi's reform and asked for an out-of-commissioned transfer. During his tenure as a local official in Hangzhou, he wrote a short poem like this:
If I haven’t become a little hidden, I can have a long time to relax and enjoy a temporary leisure. I am more at ease when I have no home? I don’t have such a good lake and mountain in my hometown.”
This is a question from the author to his own mind. Where is the home? Or, where is the heart?
At that time, Su Shi's parents had passed away, and he was also wandering away. He had not returned to his hometown for many years. The mark of "home" in his hometown had long been blurred. I don't know whether he would go back again in this life. Even if he went back, he would probably be a "children's appearance."
I don’t know each other and ask the guest where he comes from”.
From wandering, I thought about what this is floating, this body, this mind, and this life?
With such a question, Su Dongpo continued his life journey, and then kept asking and repeatedly asked that the song "State Storm" also belonged to this series. Many years later, he finally found the "Affiliated"
Your own answer:
I often envy the jade carving in the world, and the Tianjiao gave me some soft mother. I wrote a song to express my white teeth, the wind rose, the snow flew, the sea became cool.
The years I have returned from thousands of miles away, and I smiled, but I still had the fragrance of plum blossoms when I smiled. Is it good to be in Lingnan? But I said that this place where I feel at peace is my hometown.
This place where my heart is peaceful is my hometown!
This is Su Shi’s answer to himself.
From then on, he wandered around and his heart was at peace. From then on, no matter whether he was going up and down, this heart was like an untied boat, never wandering freely on the endless ocean, leaping into reality and beyond ideals.
Thinking of this, Fang Tian said to Sharjah: "Brother, let me tell you a story." (To be continued.)