Assistant God of Life in Another World

(' "I'm tired of sweating on the steps, and the sky is beyond the well." Anderson muttered this sentence again, then nodded slowly, reached out and patted Fang Tian's shoulder, and said nothing .

And Fang Tian sat at the bottom of the second well that night.

There is no meditation.

In the middle of the night, everything was silent, and the moon rose to the middle of the sky, casting water-like brilliance straight to the bottom of the well. At that moment, the well seemed like a world of glazed glass.

The moon in this world seems to be more than half the size of the earth, and the white jade plate looks fascinating.And this night, Fang Tian looked up at the jade plate, watching it slowly slide out of his sight from the middle of the sky bit by bit.

until it was pitch black again.

The nights without meditation seem extraordinarily long.And in this long and silent night, all thoughts seemed to become so clear and silky.

That night, Fang Tian thought a lot.

He thought about his past life, those people and things he couldn't forget in his previous life.It's just that it can't be forgotten, and it will be completely broken after all.

Thinking of this life, thinking of the former owner of the body, who was already quite desolate and extreme at such a young age, thinking of the legacy left by the former owner of the body and those troublesome things that were constantly being dealt with and messed up, thought of Sharjah, thought of little loli, thought of Owen, thought of Anderson.

I also thought about what he had done and thought these days.

Pieces of thoughts danced in his heart like snowflakes. Some fell to the bottom of his heart and disappeared, while others fell and rose again and again, until before he knew it, the night was about to pass, Fang Tian felt calm , a piece of cool.

All his thoughts melted and turned into his belief in moving forward.

Fang Tian stood up, manipulated the wind blade again, and carved a sentence stroke by stroke on the bluestone wall: "Although agarwood is beautiful, it is not a good tree. Although bamboo is handsome, it is difficult to be a pillar. The heart cannot be submerged. I can't bear the big waves. I would like to boulder and walk on the bottom of the sea, step by step, until the end of the world, until the sea becomes a mountain."

This sentence is what he thought about that night.

It is the ablation of the previous life and the positioning of this life.

After engraving this sentence, Fang Tian felt that his past and present lives were integrated, and he no longer had any doubts in his heart. His whole body and mind were crystal clear like the moon in the middle of the night.Feeling agitated for a moment, Fang Tian didn't raise his head to the sky and scream, but at the bottom of the well, he started to play Tai Chi slowly.

Speaking of looking up to the sky and screaming, Fang Tian had seriously discussed with others what "howling" was in his previous life, but when he came here, he learned it by himself without a teacher, and suddenly understood.It turns out that the howling of wolves by Anderson and others from time to time is "howling".

Fang Tian actually wanted Xiao Xiao to watch it, but Xiao Xiao didn't come out.

After a round of Taijiquan, Fang Tian put away his stance and slowly let go of his eyes. Only then did he realize that Sharjah had run to the bottom of the well at some point and was looking at the words he had carved on the well wall with his hands behind his back.

"Morning, senior!" Fang Tian yelled.

"En!" Sharjah nodded, and then said: "Little friend, what does this 'bouldering underwater tour' mean?" In fact, although Sharjah understands the overall meaning of this sentence, but it is specific to every small sentence. It made him feel that he didn't understand much, and this "bouldering underwater tour" was just one of them.

"It's very simple, that's what it means. I once heard that when practicing martial arts, martial artists like to practice in the water. They also like to hold a big stone in their arms and walk around the bottom of the water. .I don’t understand what they are doing.” Fang Tian said.

Hearing his words, Sharjah had a strange expression on his face, but he didn't say anything more.

In this way, Fang Tian still exercised according to the established plan during the day, and moved the place of meditation from the bed to the well at night.

The water seepage in the well, if it is not treated, it is estimated that the water will fill half of the well in three days. Fang Tian does not know whether the speed of the seepage is fast or slow. He is an illiterate geologist who knows nothing about it, but he, a little magic apprentice, handles the water too well. It's easy, through the water element, the water accumulated in a day can be removed quickly, and the bluestone can also be dried.

Apart from him, Sharjah seems to have a special liking for the well. Not only does he stay in the well at night, but even during the day, he also likes to walk around the well with his hands behind his back.

When Anderson was free, he liked to lie at the bottom of the well, staring blankly at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

Except for these three people with neurological problems, none of Anderson's brothers were interested in this thing.The fact is also that staying at the bottom of the well for a short time will make people feel a kind of depression.Especially when you go deep below the ground, you stay there, as if you were abandoned by the world.If it is in the silent night, this feeling will be infinitely magnified.

Those little guys, apart from finding it fun to climb up and down the ladder at first, also quickly lost interest in this place, and never looked this way again.Even little loli is no exception.

Another person worth mentioning is Pat.

Ever since Fang Tian pretended to be 13 that night, Pat has been silent.During the day, he almost became an invisible person, silent and unobtrusive. Only at night, would he hear his suppressed screams from time to time at the water pool near the fountain.

Morish also accompanied his elder brother to experience the bone-piercing cold of "Little Wangchuan".Of course, screaming is unavoidable.

Slowly, Pat's temperament became sharper. It has only been a few days, and his figure, it seems, already faintly looks like a sword.However, Fang Tian was not very satisfied with his progress.

If Pat's temperament is introverted now, he looks like a stone, and then becomes like a sword, that's still a bit of a look.Is it like this now...

It can only be said that he has not touched the edge of cleaning up his will and emotions.

But Fang Tian didn't tell him about this.In fact, it's useless to say it. This kind of change in mood, except for the person concerned, the words of others are nonsense.What's more, if this corner can't be turned, Fang Tian will not be optimistic about his future development, so he might as well be a sixth-level apprentice honestly.

After seeing Fang Tian and others dig a well and stay in the well from time to time, Pat somehow became interested in the well, and he dug a well in his own room, almost half of the day , stay in the well.

On the contrary, his performance in the well was similar to Anderson's, most of the time he just stared blankly at the sky.It's just that Anderson was lying on the ground, while he was sitting on the ground.

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