Assistant God of Life in Another World

Facing this letter, Fang Tian slightly shook his head and smiled wryly.

Here comes the debt collector.

Without any verification, Fang Tian can also know that the letter was sent by that "little fiancée".Of course, this does not mean inferring anything from the handwriting, but some unscrupulous means, which cannot be used on him now.

That is insulting to both parties.

In this way, the problem is very simple.

There is no doubt that this letter was sent by that little girl.

So, what is the purpose of her sending this letter?Just a simple hello?

Fang Tian smiled wryly again.

No matter how powerful a person is, he cannot lift himself up by pulling his own hair.Fang Tian can't be considered supernatural right now, but with ability and character, it is no exaggeration to say that there are not many things that can make him feel powerless.

Not much, but not nothing.

Now this is one piece.

He can plan the future of Yanhuang City rigorously and meticulously, and calmly deal with the upper-level power figures of the empire.He is good at dancing with long sleeves, and he can command a group of archmages around by using rare means.He doesn't use any means, but he can also make the world's mages admire and worship him.

There are people who scold him, and there must be people who curse him, but as long as they come to him, or even set foot in Yanhuang City, they will be shrouded in his halo.

As for raising the Fenglin mercenary regiment who came here for the first time, it looks like a trivial matter now.Even mentioning it feels a bit out of line.

With his own energy, he radiates the surroundings, serving all the people, things and things around him.Provides a considerable room for growth and development.

It was impossible for Fang Tian to come to this step in more than a year when he first came to this world last year.With such a bitter look at that time.How could it be possible to think of what it looks like now?

But it's only a year, and the scenes of last year are vivid in my mind.

more in consciousness.

Or. In the "sea of ​​consciousness".

It's just that what's in the sea of ​​consciousness isn't just his stuff.

Or here, the matter is a little more complicated.That is, today, what is the real him?

Body?Certainly not.This was originally someone else's body, and he just borrowed it, or sojourned.Although the original owner is gone.But it cannot be said that it is his.These are two different things.

Knowledge of the sea?He doesn't even know how the sea of ​​consciousness itself came about.

The consciousness of his past life and present life that belonged exclusively to him?

But the previous life is the previous life, and the present life is the present life. Although the two are consistent, the gap between the two is so big that it cannot be counted.The joints in this need to be carefully considered.

So.Only "heart"?

But where is the heart?

Water, fire, earth and wind gather in this body, and become gods for two lifetimes.Today I lower my head and ask for a while, which is illusory and which is real?

Thoughts arising from a letter from afar came suddenly.But at this time, Fang Tian put down the letter in his hand, and also let go of thinking about the letter, but took the initiative to enter the sea of ​​consciousness again.

It seems that something happened to his mind just now.

At this moment, in the sea of ​​consciousness, the wind is surging.

certainly.Turbulent or something is just a description.Seriously speaking, there is no wind and no clouds, but the "suns" formed by the condensed consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness are like blooming petals.

The petals spread out layer by layer.Dissipated, one after another the petals overlapped each other.Like clouds and colors, like clouds and fog.

Most of the original "sun" image has been lost.

Fang Tian was neither surprised nor happy, neither perplexed nor disturbed.

Just now, I asked myself outside, as if it didn't exist.When he came to the Sea of ​​Consciousness, he regained his most calm and objective demeanor. At this time, he just looked at the sky calmly and calmly, just like admiring the sunset glow of an ordinary evening outside.

Just appreciate.

Appreciate the glow of the western sky.

But at this time, in the sea of ​​consciousness, the entire sky was rendered into blurred colors by the clouds of consciousness.

The colors are blurred, but the content is not blurred at all.Like the most patient tourist, Fang Tian watched carefully from beginning to end.At this moment, Fang Tian did not deliberately choose, but the "playing" of the content seemed to have its own order.

And that order is basically based on time.

Starting from the previous life, it flashed little by little, and then the picture froze and turned into darkness.

In the darkness, a faint dot of light that was about to disappear seemed to be drawn by something. From the irregular movement of fireflies before, it suddenly changed its direction, piercing the sky, or piercing the space, like a meteor, Trapped over long and distant distances, crossed in the dark, and finally fell in the dark.

The next moment, it was already a dark forest.

That was the remnant of the Calado Mountains, hundreds of miles away from Hongshi Town, and that was the beginning of his life.

Oh, how did my life come about?In the meantime, is the change of the trajectory of the light spot of life a natural mechanism, or is it the handwriting of some powerful hand?

Fang Tian came to his senses slightly.

It's just that the mind is still calm and not surprised.

The reason why he is him is that there are countless gatherings in him today.Just like a brook coming out of a mountain, passing through various environments on the way, intercepting, detouring, and converging with countless other streams and rivers, there are too many external factors, and often external factors cause changes in internal factors. The functions are too complicated to analyze one by one.

Therefore, it doesn't matter if you don't analyze it.

But at this time, don't ask about the cause.

As for all kinds of antecedents, if there is a knot, it should be solved, and if there is a favor, it should be repaid, as long as you don't be ignorant of this heart, that's all.

The screen continues to flow.

have his.

There is also the original little master of this body.

At this moment, the Sea of ​​Consciousness was "playing" together, or in other words, his mind was immersed all the time, seeing things that should belong to two people as one.As for this situation, Fang Tian had already vaguely expected it. — This is his debt.

It's a debt that should be paid.

But, how to pay for it?

At this moment, my mind moved slightly, but only slightly.

The picture continues to move forward, a lonely and helpless traveler, an anxious mind and consciousness, gradually settle down, gradually brighten up, gradually gather their own core, and then become bright.

Here, no pretense.

Therefore, there is no talk of humility or pride.

The Sea of ​​Consciousness demonstrates everything that belongs to this body and mind in the most authentic way, and makes Fang Tian face up to his brilliance once again.Indeed, bright as the morning star.At the moment when he saw its brilliance, Fang Tian was a little moved.

Moved by its magnificence and beauty.

Even if, this belongs to oneself.

It is worthwhile to get this in this life.But apart from this, it's just a cloud of smoke.

For a lifetime of this thought, the bright spot of light located in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly exploded.

Then, at this moment, the entire world of consciousness collapsed.

The sky collapsed, the earth cracked, and the "suns" or petal smoke clouds in the sea of ​​consciousness also shattered like snowflakes, falling into pieces.At this moment, the sky and the earth are full of flying dances.

It seems to be moving, but it seems to be still.

Like gorgeous, like black and white.

It seems complicated, it seems simple.

Like a moment, but also like forever.Then Fang Tian saw that the sea of ​​consciousness, the sky and the earth no longer existed, and the bright spot of light that originally existed in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness turned into reality, or formally appeared in his body from nowhere.

His body, as well as the external scene of heaven and earth extending from his body, are already in sight.

The next moment, under the shining light, Fang Tian found that his body also disintegrated, scattered like snowflakes, scattered in the outside world without a trace, only his clothes fell gently on the ground.

In the previous life and the present life, so far, only the mind is in the hands, forming a little brilliance between the heaven and the earth.

The next moment, Fang Tian suddenly felt something.

Looking up, there are thirteen stars of varying brightness and darkness hanging in the sky not far away.

Looking down, far below, billions and billions of weak and dim lights are tangled together, floating and sinking in a vast, endless and dark abyss, spinning and dying. (to be continued~^~)