Thousands of threads in the lake are in chaos due to raindrops, but the hanging threads on the four banks remain motionless.
This is the wind and rain in Annan after entering June, and this is also the situation in Annan County.
Xu Yishan went into seclusion, but as before, he left all the matters inside and outside the governor's house to his chief steward, Xue Shouyi.
In fact, it's not a big deal.
There was a family within the territory that needed him to personally congratulate on their promotion. This kind of thing would only happen once in a thousand years.
For the rest of the hundred years that he has been in charge of Annan County, there has been no wind or rain. Even if there is, it is only a small wind and rain, and it is not even close to "big events".
Before going into seclusion, Xu Yishan did not report Xu Tonghui's matter to Master.
It’s not that this matter is unimportant, and it’s not that he doesn’t respect his master, it’s just that in this matter, the person behind it didn’t show up.
Not from beginning to end.
Therefore, all Xu Yishan could do was pretend not to know.
The most important thing is that Xu Yishan has seen what kind of people are like in Tianjie. He has some understanding of that level, and it is this understanding that makes him know that it is better not to report this matter.
Zihua Pavilion reported what happened at the Sheriff's Mansion.
As a result, there was no reaction at all, they just let him go on as normal.
Lanshui Sect also reported the news.
The Lanshui Sect is a large cross-border sect. Its power extends beyond Annan County, Nanzhou, and Wei State. No one knows how far it has extended outwards.
The news was reported layer by layer, and in the end, the response to Annan County was just to ask them to make friends with Xu Tonghui as much as possible. Others were not mentioned at all, and no one was sent.
In this case, it stands to reason that a relatively heavyweight figure would come to preside over the situation, but because of Xu Yishan's relationship, the head of the Lanshui Sect in Annan County is already a high-ranking figure, so at this time, don't talk about weight.
There is not even a super person, even a super person.
As for those sects whose sphere of influence ended within the territory, there was even less movement.
In this situation, the most popular person, Xu Tonghui, is a small sticker in seclusion, blocking everyone out.
You said you can’t disturb me in retreat?
Don't bother me, I can just go into the courtyard and find you out.
If that person is just an ordinary little monk.
But then again, how could an ordinary little monk deserve the attention of so many forces?
So, everything is calm.
There are ripples, and the ripples are always going on, with no sign of stopping.
But it's just a ripple.
There is no storm.
There are no traces of people walking in front of the door, and there is green moss all over the place.
Ten days have passed, twenty days have passed, thirty days have passed, forty days have passed...
The courtyard gate, which was watched by all the forces in the county and city, has not been opened since it was closed.
A small door opened at the side has people coming in and out every day, but all the forces are aware of the situation of the person named Tian Hao. There is no need to pay attention.
Inside the courtyard, it was also calm.
However, changes are happening in this calm situation, not abruptly, but obviously.
Xu Tonghui's image and temperament are changing every day.
Initially, he was a rough and powerful man, but he has been "shedding".
After molting once, his image becomes softer, so that after molting several times, he looks no different from a young man in his twenties or thirties.
Tian Hao was stunned when he saw it, his little heart was really beating hard, and every time Xu Tonghui transformed, his little heart would beat wildly, and he could never calm down.
Until his young master said something, "It's just some ordinary little tricks, nothing to be surprised about."
Tian Hao believed it.
So, after that, he became calm and indifferent.
As a client, Xu Tonghui has always been relatively calm except for the emotions of excitement, novelty, and the inevitable shock at the beginning.
The image has changed like this.
But Xu Tonghui's temperament has undergone another change, becoming more and more calm and outstanding.
If his monk temperament was very conspicuous when walking among the crowd before, he was nothing among the group of monks, even if it was just a group of monks composed of Qi Condensation Realm.
But now, it's different.
Not to mention placing him in the Qi Condensation Group, let alone the Tongmai Group, even if he is placed in the queue of people on the ground level, he will not be much inferior!
His body turned and his heart turned, and he turned back and forth several times in a row. All those improvements were completely digested and absorbed bit by bit in his "transformation" again and again.
"Start practicing Qi Condensation again."
This was the young master's order to him.
Xu Tonghui listened obediently, but he had always had doubts in his heart before.
How long does it take to practice before you can condense your energy again?
Three years? Five years? Ten years? Twenty years?
These are all possible.
However, the real situation was beyond his imagination.
He had only lit the sixth incense stick given to him by the young master and completed the sixth "sloughing". The next morning, while sitting quietly as usual, something happened in his body suddenly.
A change that is both familiar and unfamiliar to him.
To say it's familiar means I've experienced it once before.
Speaking of strangeness, the situation this time seems to be very different from the previous one.
While sitting quietly, Qi and blood flow slowly in the body, and during the flow, something that seems tangible and invisible rises slowly from the Qi and blood, like hot sunlight shining on the water, and smoke rising from the water.
Same.
It's just that this different kind of "smoke" is too light and too soft. It's clearly there, but it seems like it's not there.
However, just after its birth, it showed its extremely domineering side.
Qi and blood flow in the body, and it is obviously born from the qi and blood, and it obviously flows in the direction of the flow of qi and blood, but it completely breaks through the limitations of qi and blood and the body, and seems to spread all at once, all over the place
The whole body.
From the arms, to the legs, from the head to the feet.
Wherever the "smoke" flows, the body in that place seems to be completely melted. It is completely penetrated by the "smoke" and then melts away.
If Xu Tonghui had seen snow, he would probably imagine that his body was just like snow, being melted by the "smoke" like sunlight.
However, there is no snow in Nanzhou all year round, and even ice does not freeze in winter, and Xu Tonghui has never set foot outside Nanzhou.
In the past, he had never even set foot in Qingshui City!
Therefore, he lacks this aspect of imagery.
He just felt that his body was "melting", and for the first time, he fell asleep in a quiet sitting position without lighting the incense stick.
When he woke up, he was already lying there, and his legs were stretched out at some point.
The whole body is relaxed in a natural and comfortable manner.
This is not the key.
The key is that the inside of the body, on the chest, from the lower abdomen to the chest, is warm, as if a small sun has been placed inside.
Xu Tonghui breathed slowly.
Just in this breath, when you inhale, the warmth becomes more obvious, like water and mist, rising from the lower abdomen to the chest. When you exhale, the water mist gently disperses to the lower abdomen.
Not only did it scatter to his lower abdomen, but after it landed on his lower abdomen, it continued to scatter into thousands of strands, thousands of drops, and penetrated into his back in an extremely fine and indescribable way.
Xu Tonghui was stunned for a moment.
I was stunned for a moment, then stunned again, and kept stunned.
After being stunned for a long time, he seemed to understand and murmured a little uncertainly: "Is this Tongmai?"