"Tired sweat into the earth on the steps, up to the well outside the sky is the sky. Anderson muttered this sentence again, then nodded slowly, reached out and patted Fang Tian's shoulder, and did not speak again.

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

There is no meditation.

In the middle of the night, when everything is silent, the moon rises to the middle of the sky, projecting the brilliance of water directly onto the bottom of the well, and at that moment, the well seems to be a glass world.

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

Until the well became dark again.

The night of non-meditation seems to be extraordinarily long. And in this long and silent night, all thoughts seem to have become so clear, so silky.

This night, Fang Tian thought a lot.

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

Thinking about this life, thinking about the previous owner of the body, only at a young age, he was already quite desolate and extreme, thinking about the legacy left by the previous owner of the body and some troublesome things that were cut off and messed up, thinking of Sharjah, thinking of little Loli, thinking of Owen, thinking of Anderson.

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

Pieces of thoughts, like snowflakes dancing in his heart, some fell to the bottom of his heart, disappeared, and some fell and rose, repeatedly swirling, until before he knew it, this night was about to pass, Fang Tianfangjue's heart was calm and 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 on the bluestone wall one by one: "Although agarwood is beautiful, it is not a good wood." Although bamboo is handsome, it is difficult to be a pillar. The heart can't dive, and the body can't carry the big waves. I would like to go to the bottom of the sea with bouldering, step by step, to the barren world, to the sea and become a mountain. ”

This sentence can be regarded as the result of his thinking this night.

It is the dissolution of the past life, and it is also the positioning of this life.

After this sentence was engraved, Fang Tian Danjue felt that his past life and present life were all together, and there were no more doubts in his heart, and his whole body and mind were like the moon in the middle of the night, crystal clear. For a moment, Fang Tian did not look up to the sky and roar, but at the bottom of the well, slowly playing Tai Chi.

Speaking of looking up to the sky and howling, Fang Tian had discussed with people what "Xiao" was in his previous life, but when he came here, he was self-taught, and suddenly understood. It turned out that Anderson and others howled wolf from time to time, which was "howling".

Fang Tian actually wanted to Xiao Xiao to see it, but he just didn't come out.

After finishing Tai Chi boxing, Fang Tian put away the frame posture and slowly let go of his gaze, only to find that Sha Jia had run to the bottom of the well at some point, and was looking at the words he carved on the wall of the well with his hands behind his back.

"Senior, it's early!" Fang Tian snorted.

"Hmm!" Sha Jah nodded, and then said: "Little friend, what does this 'bouldering undersea trip' mean?" In fact, although Sharjah understands the overall meaning of this sentence, he feels that he doesn't understand much about each small sentence, and this "bouldering undersea trip" is only one of them.

"It's very simple, that's what it means. I once heard that there are martial artists in some places who, when practicing martial arts, like to practice in the water, practice and practice, and also like to carry a big stone in their arms and walk around under the water. I don't understand what they're doing. Fang Tian said.

Hearing this, Sharjah had a strange face, but did not say anything more.

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

The seepage in the well, if it is not treated, it is estimated that the water can seep half of the well in three days, Fang Tian doesn't know whether the speed of this seepage is fast or slow, he, a geologically illiterate person, doesn't know anything about this, but it's just too easy for him, a little magic apprentice, to deal with this water, through the guò water system element, he can quickly remove the water accumulated in a day, and he can also make the bluestone dry and dry.

In addition to him, Sharjah seems to have a soft spot for the well, not only does he stay in the well at night, but during the day, he also likes to walk around the well with his hands behind his back.

Anderson, on the other hand, likes to lie at the bottom of the well when he's fine, staring blankly at the sky, not knowing what he's thinking. ,

Aside from the three men with nervous problems, none of Anderson's brothers were interested in it. The fact is that staying at the bottom of the well, with little time, will make people feel a kind of depression. Especially when you go deep below the ground, you stay and wait, as if you have been abandoned by the world. In the silence of the night, this feeling is infinitely magnified.

The little ones, in addition to the fun of climbing up and down the ladder at first, quickly lost interest in the place and never looked this way again. Even the little loli is no exception.

Another person worth mentioning is Pat.

Ever since he was "beaten" by Fang Tian that night, Pat had been silent. During the day, he became almost invisible, silent and unnoticeable, and only at night could he hear his muffled screams at the fountain from time to time.

Morrich also accompanied his brother to experience the coldness of "Little Lethe". Of course, screaming is inevitable.

Slowly, Pat's temperament became sharp, and only a few days later, his figure, it seems, has faintly given people the feeling of a sword. However, Fang Tian was not too satisfied with his progress.

If Pat had been restrained now, looking like a rock, and then becoming like a sword, it would have looked a bit like that. Is that now......

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

However, Fang Tian didn't tell him this. In fact, it's useless to say it, this kind of change in mood, except for the parties involved, other people's words are nonsense. What's more, if he couldn't turn this corner, Fang Tian wouldn't be optimistic about his future development, so it was better to be an apprentice of level six honestly.

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

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

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