Is this "inflammation"?

I don't know how long, Fang Tian slowly stretched out his hand, and a gentle but unusually bright flame appeared out of thin air in his outstretched palm, flickering and rising.

If Andy Eric and the others were here now, they would be extremely shocked to find that the flame was not caused by the elemental spells of the outside world, but ...... Instead, it was like a real flower, growing out of Fang Tian's palm.

No matter how powerful the algorithm is, with a wave of his hand, or even just a thought, he can cause a fire, but the mage himself is still just ordinary flesh and blood.

Just like ordinary people.

At most, the vitality is more vigorous than ordinary people.

But no matter what, its body would never dare to let any of it, even a small fireball, come into contact with it. If there is no protection, then, even a mage can be easily swept on the ground by a first-level small magic apprentice with a fireball.

But at this moment, that flame was not only touching Fang Tian's palm, but also directly seemed to be using it as soil.

With the soil as a support, it grows.

Just like a real flower, the flower of flame, or so to speak, the flame of life.

No matter the grass and trees, no matter the insects and ants, no matter the birds and beasts, or even the more high-end people, all life, between heaven and earth, is like this flame in Fang Tian's palm now, flickering and rising.

In the flickering, it proves to the heavens and the earth that it exists, and in the ascending, it strives for the right to save it from the outside world.

The world is bustling, all for profit, and the world is bustling, all for profit.

In his previous life, a certain emperor was dressed up with a lot of stories, and one of the stories was when he went down to the south of the Yangtze River. Referring to the endless boats in Taihu Lake, he asked a monk: "I don't know how many boats come and go in the lake?"

The old monk replied, "There are only two, one for fame and one for profit." ”

Why is it famous? It is to prove one's own existence in the appreciation, admiration, admiration, awe, and fear of others.

Why for profit? It is to save for oneself and obtain the right to save for oneself in that turbulent earthly world.

It doesn't matter if it's for the sake of the name, or for the sake of profit. It's all the flickering of life, it's the rise of life.

In other words, they are all "flames".

The flame is the root of life.

In the late Eastern Jin Dynasty and the early Song Dynasty, Tao Yuanming was a big tube in the "Boundless Falling Wood Xiao Xiaoxia", and Peng Zeling was appointed for more than 80 days. I haven't gotten my attendance for the third month, and I haven't even written a letter of resignation. Only the two big sleeves are thrown off. Then he drifted away.

When he left, he also wrote a song: "When I go back, the countryside will not return? It's not far away, and I feel that today is but yesterday is not. ”

for the officials. The rice grain strategy has been satisfied, and the "shape" no longer has to worry about being hungry, but the "heart" is melancholy, but it is sad. ――

Is it my life. Do you want to spend your time in such a camp?

That's it, that's it, since sweet tofu brain and salty tofu brain can't be eaten together, then I won't eat either, just go back and plant my beans, even if you "plant beans in the south of the mountain, the grass is full of beans and sprouts", I don't regret it!

My body, I'm sorry, from now on let you say goodbye to the fragrant and smooth tofu brain life, just eat some bean dregs every day, make do with it.

My soul, congratulations, from now on, you will soar to your heart's content, fly high to your heart's content," Deng Donggao is a poem with a soothing roar and a clear stream. Talk about multiplication and return to the end, Lefu's destiny is doubtful!"

The body is me, the heart is also me, it doesn't matter who chooses who abandons whom, the important thing is that no matter how you choose, it is all for "me".

What is it?

This is still the flickering of life, still the ascension of life.

Moreover, the flickering is more intense, and the rise is more vigorous, because there are difficult choices and collisions. In the dilemma of advancing and retreating, the flame of life not only did not dim, but burst out with more dazzling brilliance and color.

Therefore, according to old legends, there are also those who walked into the mountains and abandoned a qiē.

Including fame, including profit. Including emotional ties. It includes the enjoyment of the body, and even the freedom of the mind.

Then, day after day, year after year, in some kind of silent austerity, I look forward to the day when I can be completely "detached", and I no longer have to face the birth, old age, sickness and death in just a few decades, and I no longer have to face the comical stage play, in which everyone is a clown.

What is it?

This is also the flickering of life, and the same is the ascension of life.

I want the famous, I want the good, and I want the warmth. I can enjoy my body as much as I want, and I can also enjoy the freedom of my soul.

All these things, what the world wants and what they do not think, what they ask for or what they do not want, are all what I want.

To have a great desire is to be willing to suffer great suffering first.

I hope that one day, I can come to the bitter end.

If this is not a flicker, what is a flicker? If this is not a rise, what is a rise?

......

All these things, no matter how smooth the road is, no matter how rough the road is, no matter the path chosen by the mediocre, no matter the path chosen by the foolish, all of them are the same, and they want to be the master of this life.

But one day, when the splendor of this life is dim, when the fire is extinguished—

Will you ask yourself to the heavens and the earth: "Such a life, can you complain and regret?"

Or in the previous life, in ancient times, the young foolish, and later learned martial arts, books, poetry and bamboo, two days to become three hobbies, at a certain stage also liked the sleeping coffin genius to the evil weirdo, when dying, his disciple asked: "Teacher, you are about to hang, do you have anything to say?"

The strange man replied, "What can I say if my heart is bright?"

And then, just like that.

is so chic that people are envious, jealous and hateful.

Ask the past life, ask this life, hundreds of millions of sentient beings, have they really found a suitable place for their own lives, for their "flame of life"?

Fang Tian's thoughts, at this time, were like the flame in the palm of his hand, flickering constantly.

If this is "Yan", then what about "Yellow"?

The next moment, Fang Tian remembered a sentence from ancient China in his previous life, "Self-cultivation, Qi family, governing the country, and leveling the world."

Self-cultivation people, enrich and improve themselves.

Those who work together use their own abilities to bring harmony, joy, prosperity and well-being to a small family and a large family.

Those who govern the country let one country and one place, and all families be happy.

Those who level the world want the world to be peaceful forever.

......

Regardless of the noble or the wise and the foolish, a person's life, no matter how he chooses, all belong to "Yanhuang".

Why?

It is said that the flame is infinitely upward.

How do you live in the world?

It is said that yellow, carrying the eyes of others and the hope of others......

I have done what I have done. The flame of life is in the palm of your hand.

The way of life......

Let me start with the land under my feet, first love me, then love me, then I like it, then I appreciate it, and then I want to......

May my light shine on this world.

Fang Tian finished his thoughts, finished his cultivation, and walked out slowly among the grass and trees in the flowing water valley. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )