Assistant God of Life in Another World

When the wind comes to thin the bamboo, the bamboo leaves no sound when the wind passes by; when the geese cross the cold pool, the geese leave but the pool does not leave a shadow.

Naturally, Fang Tian remembered this sentence from his previous life.With the departure of Grote and Nan Jin Sanlao, his consciousness fell into silence again, and then unconsciously, under the flower tree, he stood like that until night.

The sun is setting, and the dusk is getting darker.

This is a complete wilderness, with a radius of a hundred miles and no one. In fact, even in the daytime, it is quiet.But at night, although it is also quiet, it is naturally another kind of atmosphere.

When the sun sets, it takes away the hustle and bustle, the glitz, and the restlessness.

When night came, the whole world became silent.And when the starlight in the sky gradually lit up, the soft and dim light, like a little imperceptible mist, diffused down to the whole earth.

Or rather, sprinkle it down.

At this moment, Fang Tian was like grass and trees, bathed in the mist of starlight.

The surge of Qi and blood in the body gradually subsided again.This kind of cessation seemed to come naturally with the setting of the sun, not Fang Tian's intention.According to the previous situation, not long after, his consciousness will enter an almost complete silence along with his body, without thinking, worrying, or feeling.

But this time, not so.

Just when the consciousness's perception of the body gradually faded into nothingness, it seemed to be sudden, and it seemed to be a matter of course, that consciousness came to another world.

Hundreds of lines appear in consciousness.

This is the first feeling.

And what comes with this first feeling is the starlight that sprinkles down, once it falls on these lines, it will be caught in the net like a small flying insect falling on a spider's web.

And when these starlights are trapped, they slowly dissipate.Dive into those lines.

Concentrating on all this, in the consciousness, there is an extremely slight touch, like warmth, coolness, trembling, and silence.

Fang Tian's mind moved slightly, although he was still perceiving, but his consciousness was no longer focused on those lines.

This is a new experiment.

Sure enough, or expected.The tactile sensation from the lines disappeared.The starlight is still pervasive, but it passes through the body without leaving a trace.

Starlight slips away.The conclusion is solidified. ——

If the starlight is a fish, then the meridians of the body are nets.And awareness.It was the hand that manipulated the net.

Without conscious perception and concentration, the fish of starlight will not fall into the net of meridians.

Just like in the past, for countless days and nights, endless starlight sprinkled down without a moment's break, but there was not a single strand of it.left by his body.

And change happens right now.

Regardless of the follow-up, this night should be a different night.actually.The daytime of this day is also a different daytime.

The next moment, Fang Tian's mind returned to silence, and his consciousness once again focused on those lines, that is, the meridians of the body, feeling the water of starlight, seeping into the river of meridians bit by bit.

That feeling is really amazing.

There is a faint feeling of hunger in the body and meridians, as if a person has been hungry for a long time, and it is like a piece of land that has been hardened by drought. At this moment, the rain from the sky finally ushered in.

But the rain was really too little, it gave Fang Tian a feeling of "the more he eats, the hungrier he gets".

And "the hungrier", the clearer Fang Tian's perception became.

After this feeling lasted for a long time, Fang Tian vaguely realized that the "hungry" of the meridians is real, not fake, but more real, it is a certain program in the body that is recovering and activating .

Then, there is only concentration in consciousness, without any slight ups and downs of thinking.

According to the knowledge of the previous life, the stars all over the sky, whether they are bright or dim, are all extraordinary stars, and some of them even exist at the level of galaxies.

These stars or galaxies, some are small, some are bloated, some are young, some are old, and the oldest ones may have existed at the beginning of the birth of this universe.

This also means that some of the seemingly ordinary starlight showering down the sky may be ten years ago, some may be 100 years ago, some may be 1000 years ago, and some may be It was 1 years ago, some may be 100 million years ago, and some may be [-] million years ago.

Others, possibly 100 billion years ago.

Even, possibly older, and much older...

The magic of good fortune lies in the magic.It scatter countless amazing, looking up, worshiping or unbelievable things in the whole universe so carelessly.

As far as the time scale is concerned, whether it is one second or 100 billion years, it is nothing but idle time.

Throughout the ages, in different worlds, in countless nights, how many people, or how many creatures, have ever thought that the light that easily passes through the hairline, eyes and body may be 100 billion years ago exist?

From the ancient to the young, from the ancient to the present, the river of time, in fact, does not stop for a moment, flowing through the whole world, flowing on all the land, flowing among all the vegetation, and flowing around everyone.

This night, this moment.

Fang Tian uses the body given by good fortune to feel the magic of good fortune itself, and uses this moment to feel the end of time.

The small and the vast, the moment and the eternity, all in one.

Although this body is small, it is also good fortune, and at this time, there is more light that has existed since the beginning of the world, flowing in it and blending into it.

And in this flow, Fang Tian stood quietly and spent the night.

When the consciousness is widened again, the mind is moved again, or to put it bluntly, when Fang Tian "wakes up" again, the feeling of the body is different from before.

Big difference!

After a night of starlight infiltration, at this time, even without careful concentration, the hundreds of meridians in the body are quite clearly presented in the consciousness, and until this time, the endless starlight is still as silk. Like strands, falling from the sky, penetrating towards these meridians.

Faintly, Fang Tian seemed to hear the sound of continuous ding-dong crashes, it was the water of starlight, dripping into the river of meridians.Of course, Fang Tian clearly knew that the sound and the like were hallucinations.

In fact, it's not all hallucinations, it should be that the body's perception is extremely keen, and it instinctively converts certain touch sensations into sounds.

A sound that is "heard" not with the ears but with the mind.

Of course, this is not important.

Whether it's real or fantasy, it doesn't matter.

The starlight is not illusory, the body is not illusory, the changes of meridians are not illusory, and the attention of consciousness is not illusory. With these, it is enough.In other words, is this penetration of starlight into the meridians a new practice?

The instinct of the body told Fang Tian, ​​yes.

Then some memories of the previous life became active in Fang Tian's consciousness,

"Gengshen Yeyuehua, in which there is emperor's ointment, which is shaped like countless olives, ten thousand golden threads, hanging down the world, and the plants and trees can become demons by receiving their essence." This is a guy who was also a gourmet in the previous life. , I started writing in my spare time, about the description of Qi Qizhi and monsters.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Tian thought of another word, "the essence of the day and the beauty of the moon".

In other words, did he turn into a monster this night, breathing out the essence of the sun and the moon?

It looks very similar, but there are actually two big differences: one is only taking in but not vomiting, not to mention breathing through the mouth and nose, but "capturing" through the meridians of the body; But starlight.

In fact, then again, is starlight no different from sunlight and moonlight?

Then wait until daytime...

With this in mind, Fang Tian stood in the hazy morning light, waiting for the sunrise. (to be continued..)