Standing quietly in the void, Fang Cun did not use any strength this time, and the whole person seemed extremely calm, with a breeze blowing slowly, and he was comfortable.

The understanding of the origin of reincarnation has also temporarily reached a limit, and now, even if it is a square inch, in a short period of time, it is impossible to improve the control of the origin of reincarnation, in other words, the strength that can be improved seems to have reached a limit. However, this kind of power is still not enough to shatter the finger mountain that sealed the town on Fang Cun's body.

Standing calmly in the void, letting go of all the comfort, realizing the quiet atmosphere, and feeling the true Tao, this is what Fang Cun wants to do now.

These epiphany made Fang Cun re-recognize his positioning, and Fang Cun Realm unconsciously improved again, and at this moment, Fang Cun also wanted to comprehend Fang Cun Realm in this way of enlightenment and further enhance his strength.

To put it simply, although the power of the origin of reincarnation is strong, it is quite difficult to completely control the heart, or even burst out with strength.

The power of the origin, in many cases, seems to be incompatible with the power itself, and now if Fang Cun simply bursts out with the power of an inch, it is the power of the Holy Order, but it cannot integrate the power of the origin into it.

This is also the reason why, since obtaining the Imperial Sword, Fang Cun's battles have deviated more and more from the root of the way of the assassin.

And now, if you want to return to the way of the assassin, Fang Cun has to face first, that is, the fusion of the power of the origin and the strength of the inch, only the perfect fusion of the power of the origin and the strength of the inch, in order to truly achieve the lore, otherwise, in the really fierce battle, it is inevitable that you will still have to deviate in the direction of the source.

After all, the further you go, the greater the role of the source, and if you leave the source behind, the power will inevitably be greatly weakened.

It's just that this kind of integration is not something that can be achieved by simple efforts, what is lacking is an opportunity for an epiphany!

"By the way, reincarnation, do you have any progress in condensing your body?" Standing lazily in the air, Fang Cun asked casually.

At the mention of this, Samsara's face suddenly became bitter, "It seems that I am in trouble, once I leave the formation, I will lose the source of strength that I can rely on, without this, I will not be able to condense my body for a long time, if this cannot be solved, the previous preparations will be useless." ”

Like Fang Cun, the perception of reincarnation is also in a predicament, boredom dangling in the sky.

After a slight sigh, Fang Cun immediately said, "Reincarnation, do you want to drink tea?"

"Ah?" Hearing Fang Cun's words, Samsara suddenly widened his eyes, although everything here can be simulated very real, but it is also fake after all, here, what kind of tea to drink? Isn't it funny.

Fang Cun ignored him, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and in the blink of an eye, the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

On the majestic peaks, the mountain breeze is gentle, after the new rain it looks particularly empty, there is a group of bonfires in front of the square inch, a kettle is hanging on it, the clear spring water is bubbling, and there is a quaint small wooden case in hand.

Fiddling with the tea set, the square inch movement looks extremely elegant, natural.

The tea is very fragrant, but the reincarnation can't tell what kind of tea it is, and subconsciously sits next to Fang Cun, watching Fang Cun's familiar fiddling with all this, without saying a word.

Samsara didn't understand what Fang Cun wanted to do, but it didn't affect him to sit down and enjoy this warm feeling, what seemed to be an ordinary scene, but it was the scene he longed for the most over the years.

In a moment, a pot of tea has been brewed, for reincarnation and since then to make good tea, Fang Cun lowered his head and tasted it, then sighed and said, "It's been a long time since I felt like this, reincarnation, do you know? Actually, this is the time I miss the most." ”

Samsara didn't answer, in fact, Fang Cun didn't expect him to answer anything at all, and continued to talk about himself.

"At the beginning, the old man just sat here to make tea, no matter what kind of questions I had, what troubles, the old man could easily resolve away from the hustle and bustle, away from all the disturbances in the world. The old man said that this is the life of the nearest Taoist. There was a hint of reminiscence in his eyes, and Fang Cun muttered relaxedly, "At that time, I didn't know this, I often felt bored, and I always tried to escape down the mountain until I finally left Fang Cun Mountain, and I really understood the value of that time." ”

Fang Cun didn't say these things to anyone, because in this world, it is impossible for anyone to understand these things.

In the face of reincarnation, Fang Cun said it naturally, and even reproduced everything in his impression with the reincarnation array of his past life, but the only thing missing was that he was just an old man sitting here lazily.

With Fang Cun's ability, he can naturally conjure up an old man, but Fang Cun is unwilling to do this no matter what.

Because, no matter how real the simulation is, the fake is only fake after all, and it will never come true! Fang Cun can simulate every grass and tree in Fang Cun Mountain, simulate any scene, any person, but he is always unwilling to derive a false old man.

Reincarnation doesn't understand Fang Cun's mind, but he can feel the faint remembrance and sadness on Fang Cun's body at this moment.

Silently drinking the tea in his hand, Samsara never interjected, just quietly listened to Fang Cun tell everything on Fang Cun Mountain in bits and pieces, and felt the faint warmth

Circling around Fang Cun's body constantly, the little devil inevitably felt a sense of powerlessness after all.

According to Fang Cun's instructions, the Great Array of Reincarnation of the Past Life was arranged, but it could not enter with Fang Cun, and he could only guard Fang Cun outside, but as time went by, it also made him more and more impatient.

It's been more than a month since he entered the Netherworld, and although there is no danger for the time being, the little demon can already feel the evil spirits approaching around him.

If it was an ordinary evil spirit, the little demon could be dealt with casually, and there was no need to worry about any danger at all, but now the evil spirit that came over obviously had self-awareness, and even in this netherworld, it was an extremely powerful existence.

If it was the little devil at the beginning, he could kill this evil spirit with a snap of his fingers, but now that it is sealed, it is another matter.

The little devil is not afraid of evil spirits, but he is also unable to prevent the impact of such evil spirits on the other side, you know, the attack of evil spirits, itself is a heavy blow directly aimed at the soul, once created by evil spirits, consciousness will soon collapse, in the netherworld, this is undoubtedly the heaviest blow.

The little devil has a special sense of this kind of evil spirit, as long as it enters a certain range, it can easily feel the existence of the other party, according to estimates, at most four or five days, the evil spirit will rush over and launch an attack! This is still the result of the little devil's might, otherwise, a moment ago, the evil spirit can rush over.

If Fang Cun can't wake up before the evil spirit attacks, it will be a big problem.

At this moment, the little devil even had the intention to destroy the Great Array of Reincarnation in the Past Life, but when he released the array, he was completely in accordance with Fang Cun's instructions, and he didn't understand this formation at all, and once it was deployed, he had no way to stop it.

Now I can only be anxious about Fang Cun

Slowly put down the teacup in his hand, Fang Cun's eyes revealed a hint of clarity, and then sighed, "It's a pity, these are still in the past after all, no matter how real my simulation is, it will be fake after all." ”

The moment the words fell, the surrounding wooden cases and tea all disappeared, and Fang Cun was dressed in white, standing quietly on the top of the mountain, and a cyan bamboo stick appeared silently in his hand, just like the old man carried with him.

"Fang Cun!" After hesitating for a moment, Samsara said slowly, "I like this feeling. ”

Smiled casually, Fang Cun gently grabbed the bamboo pole, put it on the ground a little, and said casually, "Reincarnation, don't worry, I will always think of a way to help you condense your body, although this is fake now, but, in the future, we will definitely be able to sit and drink tea like this in reality." ”

Slowly got up, Fang Cun's eyes were full of calm.

I have been sitting on this mountain for ten years, every day, watching the rise and fall, boiling tea, feeling the faint calm, Fang Cun's heart has become more and more calm, not alarmed, however, the mood has been greatly improved unconsciously.

"Thank you, but you better think about how you're going to break your lockdown. There was a hint of emotion in his eyes, but Samsara still waved his hand lazily.

"No need!" A faint smile escaped from the corner of his mouth, and Fang Cun said softly, "I think, I have enough to unlock the sealing town." ”

"Huh?" This kind of answer obviously greatly exceeded the expectations of reincarnation, and even reincarnation didn't react at all.

It seems to see the meaning of reincarnation and disbelief, Fang Cun's hand was raised slightly, and when the air suddenly fell, the kind of oppression was even far more terrifying than what Fang Cun simulated before.

If before, Fang Cun simulated that the one-finger seal town was only five or six points, then now this finger has a real surname of seven or eight points.

However, even so, Fang Cun still did not have the slightest fear, stepped in, leisurely as a leisurely walk, and even the dagger was lazy to transform, gently pushed out with one hand, and fell lightly from the side to the finger mountain in an incomprehensible way!

An instantaneous outbreak, that seemingly insipid palm, but in an instant burst out of a strong force, between a blow, that finger, instantly decomposed, there was no shaking of the sky and the earth, everything was as calm as the mountains and rivers, clean and neat!

In an instant, Samsara suddenly widened his eyes in disbelief, and he didn't react for a long time, such a blow is really too perverted, right?

『三七 Chinese .〗 Hanyu pinyin "三七 Chinese" is simple and easy to remember