Chapter 110 [When the smoke disappears, you can see the real me]
Looking around, there was a tall locust tree with lush branches not far from the gray courtyard wall. Fang Chang was overjoyed and stepped forward.
There were a lot of people on the street at the moment, but no one noticed his movements, as if the young man on the street, carrying a package, with an oiled paper umbrella behind him, and wearing conspicuous white clothes, was just air.
In the daytime, he jumped lightly on the road, and then he reached the height of this big locust tree, found a comfortable branch, and sat with his feet in the air.
There is a busy street at the foot, even if the pedestrians passing by in twos and threes below look up, they will not notice that there is a man in white sitting on the tree above them, they will only sigh: What a big tree.
The sun rises and the moon sets, and the cycle repeats.
Three days have passed, and Fang Chang also sat on this tree for three days, without sleeping, moving, speaking, or eating. In the morning, he would hang frost with the tree and melt it in the sun. Dry again.
Finally, the target appeared in the yard.
It is the obsession in the body, the person who has been waiting for all this time.
After all, the courtyard is a big family, usually served by someone, three meals a day do not have to do it yourself, and it is normal to stay at home.
A well-mannered young scholar who looked slightly older than Fang Chang came by car along the street and visited the courtyard. After the servants reported, a richly dressed middle-aged couple led a young boy with long hair to welcome them out of the main room.
As soon as they appeared, Fang Chang knew that he had finally found the right person this time.
Because of his good eyesight and hearing, he could clearly see the faces of the people below, and heard the conversation of the people below. He saw the young scholar turn his back to the direction of the locust tree, and said first, "My son greets his parents."
Yuancheng's mother said: "Xiang'er, come into the house quickly, don't stand outside."
"Yes, Mother."
"Hey Xiang'er, you are good at everything, but you are a bit pedantic in etiquette, and you always like to engage in these red tapes." It should be the middle-aged humanity of Yuanben's father.
"Rites cannot be discarded."
"Okay, okay, as long as you like it, come in quickly, your second brother has missed you for a long time." As he spoke, the middle-aged man stroked the head of the boy next to him.
The little boy also shouted excitedly: "Brother, come into the house quickly, I got a new set of lithograph picture books, very exquisite."
"Okay, I'll take a look later." The young scholar smiled, and then asked his parents: "Why don't you see my little sister?"
"She has gone to your aunt's house, and it is estimated that she will stay for two months."
"oh…"
Outside the courtyard, Fang Chang looked at the scene of family happiness inside and smiled.
Then he jumped down from the tree.
Be careful not to step on and bump into the pedestrians on the road, and none of the pedestrians on the road noticed that a man in white suddenly fell from above.
Wei Wei had an idea, and the clothes on her body, which were wet from defrosting, evaporated instantly.
Unknowingly, the obsession that lingered on him and kept his cultivation at the bottleneck has disappeared.
After all, the obsession of the predecessor is actually very simple. The original Fang Chang just died, still trying to figure out why he was sent away, and at the same time, wanted to see his parents one last time.
However, although this obsession is simple, it is very strong. It is so strong that after the other party dies and changes his soul, it will still affect the practice of others later, and it has reached the point where it cannot be ignored at all.
Fang Chang's continuous investigation during this period of time has already figured out the cause of the matter, which was only caused by a crime and accident. Moreover, he also took a last look at his original parents, satisfying this obsession, and the obsession naturally dissipated go.
From then on, he truly has no cares and no worries, and his heart is clean. The story of his previous life was a tragedy, but everything has disappeared.
Moreover, this experience touched Fang Chang a lot unintentionally.
who I am?
Put this on philosophy, perhaps it is an ultimate question. But in Fang Chang's practice path, it is a very realistic and crucial anchor.
Ever since he met his original parents and got rid of his obsession, Fang Chang has been thinking about the answer to this question.
He crossed the streets and walked out of the city gate, subconsciously avoiding pedestrians while lowering his head in thought. Handsome and resolute face, deep and distant when bowing his head in contemplation, coupled with fluttering white clothes, he is not like a worldly person, but unfortunately no one is lucky enough to notice this scene.
"I am me, haha!" When walking in the wilderness outside the city, Fang Chang suddenly felt blessed, looked up at the sky, and laughed loudly.
Let go of the entanglements in your heart, and after the cause and effect are settled, you will be able to see your body and see your true self. Naturally, there will be great joy.
The original Fang Chang had long since passed away.
I am Fang Chang, the time traveler, and Fang Chang, the practitioner, and has nothing to do with the original body.
At this time, after understanding the question of "who am I", his mind was at ease, and there were signs of a breakthrough in the bottleneck of cultivation that had not been progressed for a long time.
Standing quietly for a while, Fang Chang suddenly felt that he had taken a big step forward on the road of cultivation, and his cultivation base had reached another level!
His thoughts moved slightly, and clouds rose from his feet.
"This is Tengyun?"
When the cloud landed like fog, it slowly lifted into the sky, carrying Fang Chang above it up slowly, and the cold wind was bitter, but it couldn't blow away the fog or the cloud, let alone make Fang Chang feel cold.
Just now there is a field road under your feet.
There are ordinary people walking around, but fortunately, the effect on Fang Chang is still there, so everyone still doesn't notice him, they just think it's foggy.
He often uses and likes this convenient spell that can make all ordinary people ignore themselves subconsciously. He even gave this spell a name called "Meeting Face to Face".
Sometimes he even thinks, in fact, this state can be used in reverse, maybe it can instantly attract everyone's attention, if it works, maybe it can be named for its opposite state "No one in the world knows the king".
Yunfei didn't fly very high, and within half an hour, he flew thirty or fifty miles away.
Fang Chang pressed Luoyun's head, found a valley, and planned to retreat in it for a few days.
Although flying through the clouds and driving through the fog is convenient and refreshing, he doesn’t plan to use it frequently in the future. After all, only by walking with his own feet can he maintain the pace of travel and not miss the scenery on both sides by the way.
What he didn't know was that at the place where he just stood and broke through, the plants in the fields on both sides germinated in winter and then grew rapidly.
The vegetation is full of spring, and there is a green area within three to five feet, which is very conspicuous in the wilderness that is killed in winter. This is a breath of Fang Chang's inadvertent leakage when he was improving his cultivation base, which benefited the surrounding vegetation.
It wasn't until winter was almost over that local officials reported the matter to the state.
After the state official came to check it himself, he reported the incident as auspicious. After all, there is a small piece of land that suddenly sprouts, grows, blooms and bears fruit like spring and summer, and it is not afraid of the severe cold. It is a strange thing to think.
It's just that something happened in the court, no one paid attention to this memorial, or in other words, no memorial was ignored, after all, it didn't make any waves.
Not long after, Yuzhou fell into chaos.
Except for the local people who occasionally mention this strange talk, no one will think of it anymore.
Thank you Alsace_Menethil, I am Ma Dai, Huadie Tianya for your reward.
(end of this chapter)