It is estimated that what Immortal King Qingxie never expected was that he entrusted this treasure to this kid so solemnly, and even exhorted him thousands of times. My mind was twisted, and in the end, within less than a cup of tea after she had just fallen asleep, this fellow directly smashed the box with a knife, and took the pen in his hand...
It's not that Fang Xing doesn't want to open the box properly, it's because the restrictions on the box are not simple, they are very mysterious and complicated, if they are easy to solve, with his current formation skill, it will take a few years at least. It would be better to chop it to pieces with a single knife. Of course, the material of this wooden box is very extraordinary, it is the world's top fairy wood, but Fang Xing's knife was made by the Red Emperor himself, and the quality is not inferior to this box, and it can even be said to be better. What's more, it can be regarded as the best use of everything in this box if it is used to chop it up!
In the wooden box, the magical brush that was shining in the hands of Immortal King Qingxie just now lay quietly.
Fang Xing's eyes were bright, and he was so excited that he grabbed it in his hand...
boom!
At this very moment, a mysterious feeling rushed into Fang Xing's heart. This brush, which looked light and fluffy, could be held in the hand, but it weighed tens of millions of catties, and it was almost impossible to hold it. , There are countless laws, it seems that through this pen, he is connected with his own soul, in fact, in the depths of his consciousness, there is an illusion, it seems that he has mastered this pen, and he has turned into the supreme will , what you want to do, do what you want, write it out with one word, everything will follow...
law! law!
In the world, the most numerous and ubiquitous thing is undoubtedly the law!
And the pen in his hand seems to be the incarnation of law...
At this moment, there seemed to be endless thoughts sprouting from the bottom of Fang Xing's heart, which made him like an infinite careerist, possessing a crazy desire to hold everything in the world in the palm of his hand, and, deep in his heart, There seems to be a voice yelling at him, pick up the pen and write, as long as you write what you think in your heart, it will come true, because once the pen is on the paper, there will be laws to breed out of thin air , the whole world, the cause and effect of the ages, will obey the order of this pen...
Any emperor, any strong man, with this pen, can be painted arbitrarily...
Any supernatural power, any cultivation level, this pen can be rewritten at will...
Even Fang Xing didn't know whether this was a real power or his own illusion!
He just felt that this pen was getting heavier and heavier in his hand, and he desperately wanted to drop it down and write something...
The countless thoughts in his heart seem to be drawn by this pen, and they grow out like weeds, and he also knows that as long as he thinks of something, he can write it down with this pen and put it on the paper. A mysterious power then affects the laws of the world, making the thoughts in my heart come true and achieving the results I want...
"Do you want to make a move?"
Inside the strange tower, I don't know how many existences are watching him quietly at this moment.
They didn't expect Fang Xing to be so bold just now, and they took the pen in their hands as soon as they turned their heads, and their mood was suspended as Fang Xing lifted the pen, holding their breath, worried about what would happen , as if waiting for something to happen...
"This pen can reverse cause and effect, relying on life, but it is also extremely dangerous, because it affects the laws, can disturb the secrets, and rewrite the laws. Therefore, the mind of the person who writes the pen will be greatly affected, and desires will often emerge. , using a pen to release madness, and this result is entangled in cause and effect, and died of the backlash of the world. This kid is really bold, and he raised the pen recklessly. If he can hold back the desire in his heart, it’s okay to put down the pen, but If you write indiscriminately, I'm afraid it will really be a catastrophe..."
"But this is the Consciousness Realm. All the laws of its own are his laws. If we are outside, we can take the pen in his hand with our power, but here, even if we don't have this ability, we can only watch. With all this happening…”
"However, because this is the Consciousness Realm, so if he rewrites the rules, it will only hurt himself..."
Countless whispered words were spoken among them, and everyone was very uncertain.
"A person with great perseverance can cut off the desire in his heart and put down the pen in his hand..."
"And putting down the pen in his hand is the beginning of being able to control the pen, but I don't know if he has this..."
As if it was a silent test and another observation, all the attention in the realm of consciousness was focused on him.
But at this time, Fang Xing was frowning tightly, the pen in his heart was hanging in the air, and he did not write...
The expression on his face also changes from time to time, sometimes crazy, sometimes joyful, sometimes vicious, and sometimes proud. From the perspective of the existence of the strange tower, it naturally represents the change of his inner desire, and from this ever-changing expression Look, this kid really has a lot of desires in his heart, so he can't help but make them worry even more. He has completely disliked Fang Xing in his heart, and he is even worthless for Tai Shang Dao. How could he die prematurely and lose everything because of this little change
But it was also very strange, just when the loss in their hearts reached the extreme, an unexpected scene appeared.
"well… "
Fang Xing let out a long sigh, as if filled with endless frustration and loneliness, and then gently put down his pen.
That feeling is like a person who is full has put down his chopsticks!
Relaxed, with a little melancholy, but no pressure!
"this… "
All the existences in the strange tower were stunned, and they did not expect this scene at all.
"He can actually cut off his desires and put down this pen, this... this kid is beyond the old man's expectation!"
"That's right, even the old man, at his level of cultivation, I'm afraid he can't let go so easily, right?"
Inside the strange tower, there was a mess. It can be said that even if Fang Xing picked up a pen and scribbled, it would not be more surprising to them than the current scene, which made them feel that their three views were not correct. Could it be Do you usually underestimate this kid
"Senior Heavenly Demon, do you understand this son's heart?"
"I once wanted to pass on the devil's heart to him, but since then, I have discovered that he is different, maybe he is greedy, maybe lazy, or in other words, he has the problems of ordinary people, and even far more than ordinary people. , but, in his heart, I couldn't find the magic, and I couldn't find the kind of decisive emotion that could kill everything. Therefore, I failed that time, and didn't pass the magic heart to him... "
A deep voice resounded in the hearts of all beings, but it surprised them even more.
Another existence said: "But even if he doesn't have magic, it doesn't mean he doesn't have desires?"
"That's right, not only does he have desires, but he seems to have a lot of them. How could he have such a will, the desire to kill weeds?"
"We... underestimated him!"
"The old man also feels that we really underestimated him before. I have already decided to put aside my previous contempt and re-examine everything this kid has done. Hehe, just because he has the ability to easily cut off all desires Will, the old man can conclude that he is a man of great wisdom, but he was blinded by his lazy appearance, the old man misjudged him before, it was because I was not cultivated enough!"
All the existences in the strange tower began to speculate one after another. Even in their hearts at this moment, they felt that Fang Xing was a little unfathomable. Could it really be as simple as I usually see? In the past, I always felt that this guy had an incurable disease, but at this moment, just because he could put down the pen lightly, I can conclude that I underestimated him before, and he has infinite will on...
In their guess, Fang Xing had already put away his pen with a sigh.
Obviously, he was also very shocked by the power of this pen, with emotion and regret on his face...
"This is a good baby, but we should study it slowly!"
After putting down the pen, it took him a while before he exhaled slowly, with a smile on his face.
Not daring to grab it with his hands anymore, he waved his hand to fetch a piece of wood, made a box in threes and twos, put the pen in it, hugged it in his waist, and picked up the blind girl who was in a coma. He got up, raised his steps and flew out. While flying, he looked down at the wooden box at his waist, and muttered inconspicuously: "I will learn to write more in the future..."
"Forehead… "
Inside the strange tower, which was filled with chaos and emotions, suddenly became silent.
After a long time, someone whispered: "It seems that we have forgotten one thing. Although this pen can communicate the laws of heaven and earth, it is based on literature and mystery. Thoughts, change cause and effect, right?"
"...Yes, there is such a saying that this pen has a great relationship with the ancient saints. To control this pen, one needs to be proficient in literature and science, and every word is like a symbol. Only one stroke contains the way of heaven and geography, so that one can understand the mystery. Borrowing the power of the fairy pen to activate the laws of heaven and earth, but if you don’t understand the arts and have no black chest, then even if you pick up the pen, you will forget your words for a while, and you don’t know how to put it down..."
It's fine if you don't explain these words, but it's full of embarrassment when you say them, and no one speaks for a long time.
"It's not our fault, who would have thought that the dignified immortal doesn't even have the most basic arts and sciences?"
Finally, someone couldn't help but spit out a sentence, and he was speechless.
Damn it, I thought this kid was strong-willed, but he cut out his desires, and co-authoring is simply unreasonable...
Others put down the pen because they cut off the desire in their hearts and put it down in a peaceful mind, but he put down the pen because he has too many desires in his heart, but he is not knowledgeable enough and doesn't know how to write, so he reluctantly puts it down. down...