The Sihaimenlan Shuizong of Zihua Pavilion Pharmacist Hall and others also obtained the second chapter of Road to Qingyun at almost the same time soon after.
Gu Huaimin, the leader of the Sihai Sect, was holding a thin booklet. His hands were trembling, his heart was trembling, and even his eyes were a little hesitant. The other senior members of the sect who came as soon as they heard the news were almost
Same reaction.
It's not that they lack determination, but that they really have too much expectations for this journey to Qingyun.
It was like that the first time.
And this second time, what will be described or disclosed in it?
In fact, for them, in a sense, this is not called "Qingyun Road", but should be called "Forbidden Gate", because many things in it are taboo to them and are normal conditions.
Something that you will never come into contact with!
Ning Qi Powder has been released.
They witnessed it.
They will also continue to witness the near future and the future of Ningqi San.
In other words, the entire Annan County has undergone great changes because of the first chapter of the Qingyun Road, and this change is destined to have a profound and huge impact on the future of Annan County.
So today.
What will this second chapter of Qingyun Road bring?
Forcibly suppressing the restlessness in his heart that was like volcanic lava, Gu Huaimin looked around and saw several old guys surrounding him and behind him.
Then, with a slight tremor, he gently opened the cover page of the booklet.
And the content of the second chapter of "The Road to Qingyun" just jumped into my eyes.
"Sir, can a person live tens of thousands of years?" Leng Qingyun asked confusedly after recovering from the confusion and shock.
"Tens of thousands of years, very short." The gentleman chuckled, and then pointed at the feet of the two of them, "Qingyun, do you know how old the earth and soil under our feet is?"
Leng Qingyun doesn't know.
"Hundreds of thousands of years?"
In front of his teacher, Leng Qingyun put aside all the pretense he usually had in school, showing no indifference or indifference, acting like a normal child in front of his parents, dependent, innocent, and stupid.
He asked innocently.
The gentleman laughed, then reached out and touched his little head.
"O Qingyun, this earth and this sky are much older than we can imagine. The earth and sky are eternal, and the great road does not count the years."
"This land, this day, they are older than hundreds of thousands, older than millions, older than tens of millions, older than hundreds of millions." The gentleman's eyes turned distant at this moment, and then ordinary again in the blink of an eye.
, he looked at Leng Qingyun and smiled and said: "So, kid, just tens of thousands of years are really insignificant in front of this world."
Leng Qingyun was speechless.
He was stunned, looking at his husband for a while, then at the ground under his feet, and then at the big transparent tree in front of him.
"Okay, don't think about these things, they are still far away for you." The gentleman patted Leng Qingyun's shoulder, and then said to him: "Have a high intention, hold it low. Qingyun, do you know what this sentence means?
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Leng Qingyun thought for a while, and then said: "Aspirations should be set high, between heaven and earth, without second thoughts. Actions should be based on the present, step by step, and do not let any step fail."
"Sir, is that so?"
The gentleman was stunned.
"Qingyun, has anyone said similar words to you before?"
"Sir, that's what you said before!" Leng Qingyun said, "Sir, you said that if the sky is healthy, the cultivator should constantly strive for self-improvement. The terrain is wide, and the cultivator should be virtuous. I think about it, it's the same truth."
"Sir, do I understand correctly?"
The gentleman didn't speak for a while.
"Yes, yes, you understand it right!" After a moment, the gentleman said.
After receiving recognition and praise, Leng Qingyun's eyes were clear, and with such clear eyes, he looked at Mr. with admiration and admiration.
"Son, you remind me of someone." The gentleman said, slightly lost in thought.
"Who is it? Is he your good friend, sir?" Leng Qingyun said.
"Almost."
"Sir, where is that person now?" Leng Qingyun asked curiously.
"In a far away place, nine years later, I may be able to get some news about him."
"Sir, why nine years?"
"The secret of heaven must not be leaked. When the time comes, if you can practice to a certain level, you may be able to know the reason."
"What level? At the level of sir?"
"Haha, almost."
Leng Qingyun stuck out his tongue, looking very cute.
Then he clenched his small fists and said with a serious and determined expression, "Sir, I will work hard!"
"Um."
The gentleman nodded, and then said: "Qingyun, keep an eye on it!"
Saying this, he stretched out his right hand and spread it in front of him.
At this moment, the brilliance on the tree, like light and water, poured towards the palm of Mr.'s outstretched hand. As the brilliance flowed, it formed a magnificent but silent brilliance.
Leng Qingyun's eyes were wide open, and his mouth was tightly closed, pouting like this, forming two small drums on his cheeks.
And all his mind was attracted by the incredible sight in front of him.
The brilliance has been pouring and flowing silently.
In Leng Qingyun's feeling, as if for just a moment, a small ball smaller than his little finger appeared in the gentleman's originally empty hand.
This small ball blooms with colorful brilliance.
But the brilliance shrank rapidly in front of Leng Qingyun's eyes, as if being pulled by some force, all retracted into the small ball, and when all the brilliance disappeared, what appeared in Leng Qingyun's eyes was a particle.
Completely transparent small ball.
"Sir, is this... Qi Ning Powder?" After coming back to his senses, Leng Qingyun asked in a daze.
"Yes." The gentleman nodded, and then said: "Open your mouth."
Leng Qingyun obeyed and instinctively opened his mouth, and then he saw the small ball in the gentleman's hand being bounced into his mouth.
It's like a drop of water being dropped into your mouth.
Leng Qingyun didn't feel anything yet. There was nothing in his mouth that he instinctively closed.
"Sir, I took the Qi Ning Powder...?" Leng Qingyun smacked his lips and asked stupidly.
"Yes, it is already in your body now." The gentleman chuckled.
Leng Qingyun wanted to say that he didn't feel anything at all, but at this moment, he felt extremely sleepy.
This sleepiness came suddenly without any warning. Leng Qingyun blinked his eyes a few times, but felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and it looked like he could no longer blink.
A straw mat suddenly appeared on the ground.
"If you're tired, just go to sleep."
The sir's words seemed to come from afar, but Leng Qingyun was already lying on the straw mat.
Very deep sleep.
After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Leng Qingyun magically entered a state of sleep and waking while still sleeping, and in this state, he heard his husband's voice.
The gentleman was reciting something leisurely.
The sound reaches my ears.
"There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it has. It turns into a bird, and its name is Peng. With the back of a Peng, I don't know how many thousands of miles it has. When it flies in anger, its wings are as big as