Chapter 714: The Beginning of Divine Condensation

When you're with little ones like Kiki, when you're with Andy and others......

In the face of different people, he is a different expression. And these expressions, in fact, are all leaves, which belong to the Shu roll of life and the breath of life. And what inherits these expressions is his different abilities.

Tell a little story, get some toys, and make something delicious......

At this point, the idea suddenly came through.

His tree—

The mind and body are the root, or "root".

Cultivation is dry, the main body of his life, and the pursuit of his life.

The branches, in fact, are his various abilities and hobbies, and this ability, this hobby, is also his interface with the world, and it is through these interfaces that he forms an interaction with the world, and the specific process of interaction is those leaves.

That is, a person, thing, and thing that is intertwined with his life.

The metabolism of human beings is the birth and death of those leaves. On this tree, the most vivid is the leaf, and the most impermanent, it is also the leaf, which is worth appreciating and savoring, and it is also the leaf.

Leaves, some are born, some are extinguished, and some branches, some increase and some decrease. Only the stem is always there, but the root is eternal.

When consciousness progressed to this point, Fang Tian was once again automatically pulled into the "Sea of Knowledge".

In the sea of knowledge, the sun is undergoing extremely drastic changes. It seemed that the sun was now like an extremely boiling and roaring sea of fire, and its whole interior and exterior were tumbling, as if something was brewing.

And in fact, it is.

Here, there is no concept of time. I don't know how long it took, and suddenly a part of the sun split out of this sea of fire, and then on the edge of this sea of fire. A new, smaller sun was formed.

Fang Tian's feelings involuntarily shifted to this new sun.

Then, one scene after another, crashing in......

A very young child, following the adults in the family, went to a relative's house, at that time, it was the fifth month of the lunar calendar, the time to eat zongzi had just passed, the wheat was harvested and put into the warehouse, and the rice had just been planted.

The front of a relative's house. It is a very wide hilly woodland, and the wheat stalks after harvesting are scattered on the hilly land to dry.

Perhaps thinking that the sun was almost over, that afternoon, the relatives gathered the straws. The child was also running around with his relative's child, and then he found out. The straw was collected on the ground. There are so many places with small white stuff growing in them.

"What is this?" the child asked, curious, pointing to the white things, and asking the children of relatives who were playing with him.

"Mushrooms!, delicious!" said the relative's child, and then quickly cheered and beckoned him. Gather the things called "mushrooms".

And that night, the child finally learned that this thing called "mushroom" was really delicious and delicious.

That same evening. The mushrooms they collected made two dishes, one stir-fried, the same fried with lean slices of meat, the same broth, mushrooms, leeks, and egg drops, and no matter which of the two they were, the child was most impressed by the joy of eating, delicious, and fresh......

The vision of consciousness begins here and goes all the way.

As the child grows up, a certain feeling, or hobby, based on the initial "mushroom", gradually grows, until later, the person who is no longer a child becomes an amateur "gourmet......

Then, there is the transformation of the world.

Starting from the tamales, to the bamboo shoots, bamboo sunflowers, and bamboo rats in the bamboo forest mountain, to the grilled fish with tung flower honey, and then to the pine mushrooms and poria in the pine forest......

Pile by pile, piece by piece, such as at this time, such as around.

When the consciousness felt drifting away again and returned to the side of the fire sea sun, Fang Tian already understood that this small "sun" separated from the fire sea and sun was his hobby of "food".

In the past and present life, all kinds of food, memories, emotions, and knowledge are all in this new "sun".

Or, to put it more directly, this new "sun" is the condensation of the part of his consciousness about food......

And at this moment, following the split just now, the sea of fire sun, which was still tumbling and boiling, split again, and a new small sun formed again.

Fang Tian's consciousness felt that he drifted over again, and then directly entered the consciousness feeling, but it was eight large characters that were overwhelming.

"Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate,"

Eight big characters, eight vigorous and simple seal-shaped characters. And around these eight largest characters, there are countless criss-crossing large and small other characters, various states, and various shapes.

The next moment, the scene flows again, starting with a child ignorantly clinging to a thin brush......

"Have you finished today's 100 big characters?"

"Stupid, there's a missing line in the middle of this word, don't you notice?"

"Well, yes, these words are very well written!"

......

Fang Tian quietly felt that many memories that he thought he had forgotten a long time ago, little by little, scene by scene, flowed in his consciousness again, as at this time, as if by his side. "Old man, are you still there? are you okay?"

Outside of the sea of knowledge, in Fang Tian's slightly closed eyes, two lines of tears quietly dripped down.

After a long time, the conscious feeling drifted away again, back to the sea of fire and the sun, and there, another split was going on......

In this way, the boiling sea of fire and the sun split again and again.

And Fang Tian's consciousness felt back and forth again and again between this sea of fire sun and the newly split little sun. And in this round trip, the past and present lives, the memories, emotions, experiences, knowledge, abilities, and hobbies of a qiē are all in the consciousness, and they are truly presented......

Fang Tian himself didn't know that his consciousness, or rather, his life in his past and present lives, carried so many things that even he himself was amazed, and even felt incredible.

But those are indeed all his past, and they are things that have happened in his life.

Tens of thousands of round trips, tens of thousands of feelings.

Fang Tian quietly felt, feeling the scenes that had happened in his life, some sadness, some pain, some confusion, some disappointment, some joy, some surprise, some excitement, some happiness......

At this time, there are tens of thousands of new suns of different sizes in the sea of knowledge.

These new suns, far or near, revolved around the original fiery sun, and the farthest ones looked like dust. And the original sea of fire and sun, at this time, no new division was generated, and it also became completely calm from the original tumbling and boiling.

When Fang Tian's consciousness felt the last round trip and returned to this central sun again, suddenly, some indescribable feeling arose.

Clear, deep, and far-reaching......

Countless feelings that can only be experienced but indescribable are born here.

Then, Fang Tian felt that the central sun where his consciousness was standing was condensing, condensing incessantly, and the speed of its condensation was getting faster and faster, and when it was about to condense to the point of completely turning into nothingness, it suddenly rose again.

At that moment, it seemed that there was an infinite ray of light, filling the entire sea of knowledge.

Even Fang Tian's consciousness felt, at this moment, there was a feeling of being "dizzy".

When all the qiē calmed down, a dot the size of a grain of rice, as bright as the sun, as clear as a star, and as bright as the moon, hung quietly there, the most central place of the sea.

Around it, there are tens of thousands of suns of various sizes, far and near.

Knowing the sea, this moment, is so tranquil, and so splendid. (To be continued......)