After the ceremony, the people at the foot of Shu mountain dispersed one after another.

At the Shushan Institute of technology that night, the industry held a celebration banquet, which all craftsmen can attend.

Fang Yun undoubtedly became the protagonist of the banquet.

All scholars who participated in the battle of Sichuan city were telling the details of the war to the rest of the party. Scholars everywhere who did not go were happy and annoyed. They were glad that the war was very wonderful. They were annoyed that they were not present and could not witness the most brilliant battle in the history of the industry.

Fang Yun knew that the holy land would not be simple, but it would never be complex.

Slowly, Fang Yun felt that he was out of the cave, out of the world of work, out of heaven and earth, and into the endless nothingness.

There is no concept of time, no concept of space, and even the only "you" is yourself.

Fang Yun was confused, because he didn't know what to do, because he couldn't perceive the external things, whether material or spiritual, like leaves floating and sinking in the sea. He didn't know what he wanted, what he wanted, where he was and where he was going.

Fang Yun tried hard to think, but found that he seemed to have lost the function of thinking, and he could not even judge whether he had it or not. He just felt that he seemed to have lost a lot.

Slowly, Fang Yun felt that he was getting smaller and smaller, as if something kept leaving his body. If he continued like this, he would disappear completely.

However, Fang Yun doesn't feel anxious because he has lost this emotion.

Gradually, Fang Yun even lost his ability to think. He just used his instinct to perceive everything, self and existence.

However, Fang Yun feels that his "perception" is getting weaker and less. It seems that he will completely lose his perception and contact with the outside world in a short time.

It's like an onion being peeled off layer by layer, peeling off the core, and finally there's nothing.

Perception interrupt.

Everything is chaotic, everything is silent.

However, in the infinitely deep place and infinitely distant place, there is a little aura.

What's that?

Nature is destiny.

Heaven and earth endow human nature.

What is nature?

Nature is to man what heaven and earth are to the world.

So, nature is nature, who am I?

There was a clank in the light.

What heaven and earth give me is only nature, I, my own me.

A little spiritual light shines on the void, and countless lights and shadows are pulled by the spiritual light. Like the reversal of time, everything that had dissipated returns.

After Fang Yun was born, he saw everything, heard everything, touched everything, thought everything, did everything, loved everything, mourned everything, knew everything, felt everything

That's not what heaven and earth ordered, but what I got.

Some are right, some are wrong, some are wrong, some are good, some are evil, some are bad, some are good, some are bad, some are not good

All this, all back to the original place.

"Me, it's me."

Fang Yun suddenly sighed and completely understood what is self.

"They are all wrong."