With a slight movement of his mind, Fang Tian entered the sea of knowledge.

Here, apart from the brilliant point of light that represents the foundation of the body and mind in the center, there are 97 "suns" scattered far and near around it, and nothing else.

And every "sun" is the condensation of Fang Tian's current consciousness.

These ninety-seven "suns" converge together, which is all of Fang Tian's past and present lives, a qiē experience, memories, feelings, and so on.

In fact, Fang Tian now believes that a scene like this should be stored in the body and mind of every person and even every life, but ordinary people can't see it directly like this.

Fang Tian's mind moved again, and he floated into one of the "suns", or rather, into the "sun".

Countless scenes seem to be embodied in reality.

Wheat, rice, sorghum, soybeans, taro fields, rape flowers......

The golden wheat waves are blown by the breeze and surging for bursts, exuding a unique smell that seems to be fragrant but not fragrant, and in another place, the rice that has not been seen in this life so far, is in the paddy field, showing the state of the first planting, and there are still two varieties, one is the stem rice, the other is the glutinous rice.

The mind is slightly contemplative here.

So, I don't know what the program was started, and the next moment, the green rice field matured rapidly, and in that short time, the green grass grew taller little by little, then divided, then grown, then headed, then flowered, and then matured.

The change of scene does not end there, but continues. Ears of rice become rice, rice becomes rice, and rice becomes flour. Then the two kinds of rice flour are mixed with stalk rice and glutinous rice, step by step, until it becomes a pastry, and it is still the same as when it was just out of the cage, steaming hot and fragrant.

The next moment. The mind is withdrawn, and the mind is withdrawn.

After withdrawing, Fang Tian unconsciously smiled slightly bitterly.

The reason for the wry smile is also very simple. It is because the "sun" he has just entered is not the brightest and most brilliant of the ninety-seven "suns," but it is the most vast.

And what does this "sun" represent?

There's the scene just now. That's what the blind know.

Originally. Even if he doesn't care much about it in this life, he is in essence, well, the essence can no longer be essential, in essence, he is still a "foodie", this clear consciousness is presented, but it can't deceive people.

Over here. Everything he had, everything was obvious. It is really under the "broad daylight", there is no trace of hiding, all the sunny, the dark, the excellent, the clumsy, the table-topping, and the not-so-stage, all of which are clearly presented by the conscious world without discrimination.

As long as the sun just now is still there, and it is still so vast, he can't say that he wants to say that he is not a foodie. -- Even if you can deceive the heavens and the earth, you can't deceive yourself.

In the next moment, Fang Tian's mind moved again, sinking into the brightest "sun" in the world of knowing the sea.

The well located in the real Fenglin compound is presented here, or the mottled ancient book of the previous life that is said to be the ancestral record of "the Yellow Emperor said to cultivate the body and gather the gods to gather the seven treasures and ascend to the scriptures", which is presented here, the plum blossom pile, presented here, the scene in the "dream" of the past, presented here, "the six realms of my way", presented here, and the "cross cultivation system" that belongs to him is also presented here......

The secret record of the ninth-level inheritance of magic cultivation from the original owner of this small body is still presented here......

This is the sum total of his spiritual consciousness.

Coming to this world, starting from contact with magic, oh, to be precise, since the unforeseen consequences caused by accidentally talking about Journey to the West, Fang Tian has always put cultivation in the highest, most important and highest priority, and now it seems that such a consciousness "sun" representing cultivation is the most brilliant and bright, which makes sense.

After a while, Fang Tian's mind was withdrawn again, and then, from a completely bystander view, he quietly watched all the ninety-seven "suns".

The scene of consciousness just now seemed to be very magical, but for Fang Tian, it seemed to be taken for granted, and it seemed to be too familiar to be more familiar, in short, there was no surprise at all. ――In the past year or so, he has practiced all the way to the present, has he experienced fewer strange things?

Since it is the result of cultivation, it comes naturally, and he doesn't need to pay much attention to it, just like the little body in his current reality. Something like this, the first time, Fang Tian was surprised, the second time, Fang Tian was surprised, and when it came to the third, fourth, and fifth times, Fang Tian said, "I'm very calm" Very calm and calm.

Attention shouldn't be on these things in the first place.

So where should it be concentrated?

Fang Tian was thinking of these ninety-seven "suns".

If it is an ordinary person whose consciousness can also be realized, what should it look like? What about a child who has just been born? Or what about the person in the "dream"?

Is an ideal high-level cultivator with more than ninety-seven consciousness suns, thousands, the more the better, or less than ninety-seven, so that there are only three, two, one, or even none at all?

More or less, that's the question.

This is also Fang Tian's cultivation direction from then on.

In this regard, Fang Tian has no answer, fortunately, Fang Tian has long been accustomed to the "no answer" in practice, if there is no answer, just try, try, will always try.

There are two "suns" of consciousness, one is the brightest and the other is the greatest.

Fang Tian was now afraid that his cultivation would be too fast, and he would need to precipitate and merge for a period of time, so naturally he couldn't use the brightest one to open the knife, and the one that was suitable for testing was the largest one.

Food, even gastronomy.

Fang Tian's initial plan was to put everything in this "sun" of consciousness into practice as much as possible in reality.

There is no idea of "technology into art, art into the Tao", Fang Tian just wants to try, in reality, he tries his best to devote himself to this project, and then, in the world of consciousness, this "sun", and even other "suns", or expand to the entire world of Zhihai, what kind of changes will happen?

As long as there is a change, over time, he should be able to see something.

In other words, in the future, he will probably really become a foodie. Of course, you don't have to be a complete foodie, focus on the food item, and as for the others, just let it be, and don't control it.

After thinking about it again, Fang Tian confirmed this idea.

It's a thought, this little retreat is over, and Fang Tian is out of the well.

The hot season has not passed, the day is just right, well, the weather is still very hot, and because of this, the maple forest compound is empty. ――Since the hydraulic fan was brought out by Fang Tian, there is a comparison, no one wants to stay in the heat like a steamer anymore in such a ghost weather.

The induction stretched out, and Fang Tiancai found that not only the Fenglin Compound was like this, but also the surrounding compounds, most of which were ten courtyards and nine empty, and even the entire town, were in a state of mid-emptiness. (To be continued......)