Chapter 842: Another student was accepted

How big the heart is, how big the stage is.

This is a small fresh or chicken soup for the soul in Fang Tian's previous life, but there are too many words like this in his previous life, this kind of thing may be enthusiastically copied and sung when it first appears, just like there is a stage in the twentieth century "Wang Guo is really hot", but when it is flooded, it is good for everyone to turn a blind eye, and it is polite not to be disgusted.

However, no matter what the viewer thinks, it does not affect the value of the words themselves or whether they are right or wrong.

A word, a point of view, or an understanding, even if it is ignored, despised or even spurned by tens of millions of people, some people will still regard it as a golden rule, and vice versa.

Lao Tzu is amazing, isn't it? Some people dismiss it as a false theory. Confucius is amazing, isn't it? Some people denounce it as a corrupt Confucian. Qin Shi Huang is amazing, right? Dingding China's thousand-year-old luck, some people denounce it as cruel...... And so on, it's not too much.

So sometimes it's not necessarily a good thing to be a little "short-sighted".

When a person ignores the rights and wrongs of the public, he will establish his own judgment, and when a person forgets the chaos of the world, he will pay attention to his own progress and retreat. And these are not only the beginning of the heart, but also the beginning of the action. It seems to be self-limiting and narrow-minded, but it is really starting from scratch.

To put it in a slightly more subtle way, this is a return to the basics.

In the practice of magic in this world, returning to simplicity is the theme and need of the high level, from a magician to a mage, you only need to be "consistent", and from a magic apprentice to a magician (six to seven), you only need the previous sentence, "How big the heart is, how big the stage is." ”

To put it simply. Self-esteem, self-confidence. So much so that I am proud and stop thinking of myself as a mere elementary school apprentice.

Modest. At this stage, it does not make any progress in the practitioner, but rather it will stumble and make him stagnate.

Only "self-righteousness" can unify the mind with the mind, unify the mind with the heart, and transform the elements with the gods, so that they can be "subdued", and then the spiritual power will be improved, and then the body will be nourished for it. Then the body and mind are cohesive, breaking through the limits of life.

But "self-righteousness" does not come out of nowhere, and it is not an easy thing to take for granted.

It is very simple and easy for a person to be stubborn and paranoid to rely on a backer or something, but it is not as simple as ordinary people imagine to make a person think that he is right from the bottom of his heart.

Self-righteousness is to be a person who you like, identify with, and be proud of. ――

Do you like yourself? Do you identify with yourself? Are you proud of what you think and do at the moment?

This simple question can make many people not answer so affirmatively, of course, it is asking themselves. And not to answer anyone else.

And there is a logical trap lurking in this, or it cannot be said to be a trap, that is, the proud person can allow himself to be ignorant, but he cannot allow himself to rest on his laurels. The result of not resting on our laurels is that we will learn more and more about ourselves and the world, and the result of knowing more and more is. The demands on yourself will also rise.

Yesterday's self could make you like, but today may not be.

Yesterday's self can make yourself identify with it. Not necessarily today.

Yesterday's self could make you proud, but today may not be.

This is how I put myself on a never-ending path forward.

Of course. Back to magic cultivation, from a sixth-level magic apprentice to a seventh-level magician, there is no such perverted requirement for mood and understanding, if you really want to be so perverted, then it is estimated that no one in this world can be promoted to a magician, let alone a mage after that.

In fact, all it takes is a little "sprout" or "spark" associated with this.

A little sprout can grow into a skyrocketing tree in the future.

A little flame can develop into a prairie fire in the future.

Ah Zhong's answer, or thinking after a few days of suffering, just made a little sprout in my heart. Just this sprout, even if it was still extremely insignificant, with Fang Tian's current eyes, he had actually opened a little crack in the ceiling that had been raised from the sixth level to the seventh level.

If not well cared for or if the follow-up is weak, the sprout can easily shrink or die directly.

But that doesn't happen at this point.

The camera returns to Ah Zhong's point of view.

Mr. Magician, who was at the sixth level, lost any thought, and after hearing the words of Master Potions, he directly threw himself into the holy lake again with a spell, and then he followed the instructions of Master Potions, and kept diving, diving, diving......

The pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and it's getting harder and harder to hold your breath.

Until the whole body seems to be crushed, and even the consciousness and mind are suppressed as if they are about to be shattered, slowly, the clarity fades away, and the darkness comes.

"Am I going to die like this?" was the biggest thought that came to Mr. Magician's mind as he wandered on the edge of darkness, and in an instant, his consciousness answered himself, "No, if the adults want to harm me, you don't have to do it at all." If the adults want me to do this, there must be a reason for the adults. ”

"I just have to do what I can, do what the adults say. ”

So, just when the strength of the whole body had already been exhausted, and when he was about to lose his support, Mr. Magician, at the last moment, did not retreat but advanced, wrapped his body with all his mental consciousness, and forgot about life and death without hesitation, and still made the last "leap" towards the dark depths of the holy lake.

This leap is silent and unfazed.

However, in Fang Tian's vision, he saw the brilliance of life belonging to a person, from the previous fluctuation and uncertainty, light and dark flow, and finally turned into a scorching brilliance at this time, being infinitely compressed, and suddenly diverging outward.

If there are no accidents, it is the last bloom of life.

Just like fireworks in the sky in the dark night, after a moment of brilliance, it is followed by destruction.

But at this time, of course, there will be "accidents".

The brilliance of life that suddenly radiated towards the four directions resonated with the surrounding elements at this moment, and through this oscillation, the four elements surged endlessly towards the center of the brilliance from few to many.

So, after the last leap of all his mental consciousness, Mr. Magician was greeted not by darkness, but by colors that suddenly rippled throughout his body and even inside and outside his mental consciousness.

Cyan, blue, red, yellow.

Cyan points of light, blue points of light, red points of light, yellow points of light, endlessly, poured in from all directions, overwhelming him.

It's just that this kind of submersion at this time no longer suffocates him and plunges his consciousness into darkness.

On the contrary, the surrounding qiē is all inducted and controlled, which is not even controllable, and in the consciousness, in this extremely short period of time, a qiē in the past few decades, even something that he has not remembered since childhood, is infinitely active at this time.

In less than a few breaths, the traces of decades of time flowed clearly through the consciousness at an incredible speed like a passing shadow, the first feeling of the elements, the first teaching, the first meditation, the first level of ......

When he rose above the lake again, Mr. Magician burst into tears.

I don't know why, he just wanted to shed tears, there was bitterness, there was also pride, and whether it was bitterness or pride, under the washing of tears, soon, all of them dissipated, leaving only the joy that permeated the whole body and mind, and an inexplicable calmness.

Stretching out his palm and wiping his face, Mr. Magician strode forward in the lake, and when his feet could touch the underwater ground, he walked in the lake, step by step, out of the sacred lake, to the shore.

Come to Fang Tian's side.

Then, instead of bowing deeply, he really bowed to the ground, "My lord! Ah Zhong has only one wish in this life, and I wish to follow my lord!"

"Say your name to me again. Fang Tiandao.

"My lord......" Ah Zhong was stunned.

"Say your name to me again. Fang Tian continued.

"My lord, I, my name is Jin Duolai. ”

This is actually a rather funny name, but at this time, of course, no one laughs, Fang Tian won't, Jin Duolai himself won't, and Ah Dong and Ah Xi and the other four people, let alone not, each of the four martial artists is very solemn at this time.

"Okay, Jin Duolai, from now on, you are my subordinate. Fang Tiandao, "However, don't be a follower, be my student." ”

I raised my head in disbelief and was stunned for a long time, and it took a long time before I finally determined that what I heard just now was true, Ah Zhong, no, at this time it should be said that Jin Duo was coming, and he bowed down deeply again, took a deep breath, and said with great calmness but still trembling: "Student, student to meet the teacher." ”

"Get up. Fang Tian said lightly.

After getting up, standing behind Fang Tian, Jin Duolai's entire mental bearing was completely different from before.

An indescribable calmness, solemnity, and peace, accompanied by the fluctuations of the elements of the newly-promoted, are displayed in the whole body and mind, both inside and outside.

This difference, an extremely huge difference, Ah Dong and the other four people obviously felt it, in their eyes, there was an extremely obvious envy and awe, and if the previous eighth-level magicians saw it, it is estimated that most of them would not dare to recognize it for a while, and the current one is the one under him.

It's promotion, but it's also a cocoon.

Before and after breaking the cocoon, the person is still the same person, but it can also be said that the person is no longer that person.

"Hey, as a teacher, I don't want to accept students, and it's in the way to accept them. ”

The next day, when the six of them walked along the lake again, Fang Tian said like this, but it was already a small talk between teachers and students, "How good it is like before, if you call you Ah Zhong, you are Ah Zhong, and if you call you Ah Xia, you will be Ah Xia, if you are not happy, you can directly kick it away, how can it be as troublesome as now." ”

Fang Tian shook his head as he spoke.

A Dong and a few others who were lying on the gun inexplicably couldn't help but burst into tears, and several people had similar thoughts in their hearts since last night. It's a bit of a suspense (very suspenseful!) for the Potions Master to take him as a student, but they and the Magician's new students......

Their relationship is not ordinary!(To be continued......