Chapter 1567 The Law of Control

"Some things really have to be forced..."

Even Fang Xing actually wanted to understand this. Knowledge, like practice, cannot be achieved by tricks. It requires a lot of hard work and energy to study, and it also requires a certain amount of understanding. And this is what he undoubtedly lacks the most. After practicing all night, I felt extremely impatient. Once I heard Mr. Wen’s comments, I lost my interest even more. My heart felt silent and melancholy...

"Actually, just practicing calligraphy is not enough. You also need to be proficient in literature and science. Just like in the court, there are ministers who can write Qingci, who are proficient in literature and thinking, and can worship heaven. Only in this way can we use pens to communicate with heaven and earth and activate the laws of heaven and earth. ...Oh, forget it, why bother working so hard? So what if I learn how to write? I may not be able to read well and write good articles. So what if I learn well and write good articles? What about this? You may not be able to completely control this pen, so what if you can control it? You may not be able to become an Immortal King, so what if you become an Immortal King? Sooner or later, you will still have to follow the path of Taishangdao. Die on the road..."

When I thought about it, my thoughts suddenly came to my mind, and I happily lifted the desk...

"However, even if you don't use this pen to change the world, it may not be completely useless..."

"This pen is used to communicate between heaven and earth. Therefore, the written words themselves need to contain some kind of divine accumulation, because they need to be understood by heaven and earth. However, some heavens and earth do not need to possess divine accumulation at all. Anyone who understands it..."

After giving up completely controlling this pen, Fang Xing's mind became more flexible.

After thinking about it slowly for a while, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration in the sea of ​​​​consciousness and had some idea.

"Actually, in the world of consciousness, I myself can be regarded as the world..."

After thinking about this, he immediately became interested. After sending Mr. Wen away, he suddenly thought about it and brought the immortal pen to the world of consciousness. He looked at the world and saw that after the chaos, Vitality has sprouted, and he himself can clearly feel that with the great chaos that breaks everything, it promotes the blending of various forces in the consciousness world, and the result of the blending is the growth of laws. These laws , from his point of view, it is the source of magical powers that are growing one after another!

Of course, because the origins of these magical powers are too weak, to a certain extent, he is not as able to fully exert the power of certain laws as the ordinary Taiyi Immortal. He himself does not know how long it will take to wait for them. growing up……

However, understanding the origin of these magical powers is of great help to him!

If you don't fight with others, this advantage won't be reflected, but Fang Xing can guarantee that if you fight with others, he will give people a big surprise!

Of course, this is his practice, but it has nothing to do with the purpose of his trip.

After entering the realm of consciousness, he immediately picked up the Immortal Crossing Pen again, his expression slightly peaceful.

The second time I wrote, it was different from the first time. Because I was prepared in my heart, the surging desires in my heart were much lighter, and they did not grow like crazy weeds. And Fang Xing was not as eager to write as he was the first time. , but couldn't write anything. This time he forcibly resisted the thought of writing, and just waited quietly, waiting for the layers of crazy desires in his heart to fade away!

This feeling lasted for a long time, and then under his forcible restraint, my mind gradually became peaceful!

Then, just after his heart was empty, he breathed out slowly, and then gently wrote a word.

wind!

The handwriting is very sloppy, the strokes are twisted and stiff, and the words are almost impossible to write!

Normally, Fang Xing would never have written it down. It was really embarrassing.

Moreover, after writing it, he did not guarantee that others would recognize the word, and subconsciously thought that it was a useless effort!

It's like subconsciously knowing that others don't recognize your handwriting, you will naturally stop writing it!

This was the reason why he forgot to mention his writing last time!

Writing with this pen is equivalent to writing to a god and Buddha who can agree to any request you have!

I know clearly that after I write to the gods and Buddhas, the gods and Buddhas will fulfill all my wishes, but because I know that my handwriting is too ugly, the gods and Buddhas may not be able to understand it, and I don’t know how to say this wish. So I put down my pen...

But it is different now. Fang Xing wrote this word for himself!

Not to mention the sloppy writing, even if he just scratched it a few times, he knew what the word was!

It is precisely because of this that invisible changes appear immediately after the handwriting falls...

Somehow, a certain law in the world of consciousness was touched, and then a wind blew from a distance, swinging away...

The wind was not strong, perhaps because Fang Xing didn't pay too much attention!

But Fang Xing's eyes immediately lit up!

Normally in this world of consciousness, he could do whatever he wanted. If he wanted the wind to blow, he only needed to think about it, but at this time, he clearly didn't think about anything, he just wrote a word, and this word actually Without going through him, he forced the wind into the world, or in other words, this pen, through this word, affected his deep subconscious, transcended generations, and changed the laws of the world. No matter how you explain it, it does prove that this pen has the ability to directly change or even control the rules!

"fire!"

Suppressing the excitement of this little discovery, Fang Xing wrote another word.

Then he stared ahead and waited quietly. Sure enough, after the word fell, a certain string was gently plucked deep in his mind, and then where he looked, there was a faint flame. Breeding out of thin air, jumping quietly...

"Okay, okay, okay..."

Fang Xing's eyes were bright, he thought for a moment, and then wrote another word.

"electricity!"

However, this word is different from before. Although he wrote the word "electricity", what he was thinking about was rain.

And the result was just as he expected. After the word "Dian" fell, a dark cloud suddenly appeared above the sky. After surging for a while, no thunder and lightning appeared. Instead, "shua la la" started to drizzle, and the sky and the earth were misty. one slice……

"Yes, what happens in my mind depends on what I think..."

Thinking like this, he became a little scared!

Fortunately, he forgot to write when he picked up the pen last time, because subconsciously he knew that he had no idea and didn't know how to write, so he put down the pen. Otherwise, even if he picked up the pen and scribbled a lot, because he knew what he wanted to write. Whatever it is, it will also trigger the laws, and then follow the crazy desires to randomly change the laws of the consciousness world. Those new laws will definitely be disrupted or even broken by this pen, and he himself will probably follow this consciousness. The world was shattered, leading to an unimaginably tragic end...

Taking a deep breath, Fang Xing laughed loudly and raised his pen to point in the air again!

Boom!

With this stroke of his hand, laws suddenly emerged in the vast world of consciousness, and the world changed drastically. The broken mountains and rivers returned to their places, the fallen stars soared, the broken trees revived, and the cracked earth healed, just like a handful of Comb, comb this world of consciousness...

And looking at this magical scene in front of him, Fang Xing became more and more happy and couldn't help laughing!

It turns out that he can use this pen!

"Haha, it is indeed a magic pen. It can directly change the rules without my consent. This shows that the power of this pen even surpasses the will of God. No wonder even the great elders of Tianyuan's group of dojos are determined to do so. The good thing I wanted to get, luckily fell into my hands. If it had been taken by someone who could write, I don’t know what kind of power it would have. But now that it’s in my hands, that’s me. Yes, my name was crossed out by you before, but now I have this pen. I want to..."

While laughing, he was talking to himself, but when he got the most excited, he suddenly stopped talking.

"Hey, what can I do with it?"

The originally excited expression suddenly became entangled and depressed at this moment...

This pen is powerful, and he can indeed use it!

However, when he uses this pen, it can only be effective in his own consciousness...

And in my own realm of consciousness, I can already control the laws!

The joy suddenly passed away...

...Damn it, it seems like I have nothing but proof that this pen is useful!

This feeling really makes Fang Xing a little embarrassed, but fortunately no one is around to see...

The ups and downs of mood were the most annoying. Fang Xing had already planned to go back and grab a few jars of wine to relieve his boredom, but just when he was about to leave, his heart moved slightly, and he thought of another possibility, so he stopped and thought blankly. He thought for a moment, and then stretched out his hand to call. Under his thoughts, the laws of the consciousness world changed, and then four stone tablets flew back towards him quickly, but they were the four great red Tianjiao who were imprisoned by him in this consciousness world. Son, not long ago, the world of consciousness was turned upside down, and it was really dangerous. But look at these four people, each of them is in extremely embarrassed state, seriously injured, but they are still alive. Obviously, they have the power of law to protect their bodies. It is very difficult to die!

"Hmph, if your family is causing trouble for me now, I will use you as an experiment..."

A bold idea had already arisen in Fang Xing's mind. In order to verify this idea, he raised his pen a little!

This stroke was exactly placed on the forehead of the woman in linen among the four unconscious geniuses...

And when he made this stroke, a certain thought appeared in his mind at the same time, triggering the power of the Duxian Pen to change the law!

"Buzz!"

Between heaven and earth, among the endless clusters of weak laws, one seemed to have been pulled out, and at this moment it was forced into the forehead of the woman in linen clothes. At this moment, the woman was seriously injured, and in order to protect herself, she took the initiative to fall into The woman in linen clothes who was in a coma suddenly woke up. There was a faint flame appearing on her body, but it did not hurt her, as if it was a part of her!

"You...what did you do?"

She looked at Fang Xing in shock and fear, her voice was hoarse, and she screamed in panic.

"A seed was planted in your body!"

Fang Xingzheng was thoughtful and replied without raising his head.