After saying this, he made a small circle on the spot, and in the process he stretched out his fingers and pointed in the four directions, "Senior, I can see that the spiritual energy in Yaowang Valley is much richer than in the city!
"
"Also." Xu Guangling focused his attention on Gan Congshi, "I also saw something about the senior."
Without waiting for Gan Congshi to ask further questions, he said directly:
"Senior's current cultivation level is in the Earth-level Qi-entraining realm, probably in the middle of the Qi-entraining realm."
"Senior seems to have opened up seven body orifices?"
"Well, senior's cultivation qualifications are not very good... Senior is so powerful. Did he improve his cultivation through medicinal herbs?... Also, senior's body has accumulated a lot of impurities. If these impurities are not removed,
Maybe it will be a little difficult to improve..."
"..."
boom!
Boom boom!
Boom boom boom!
Gan Cong Style is about to explode!
And it’s the kind that explodes in place and spirals!
At this moment, his scalp was not just numb. Every hair on his head was numb. It made his whole body tremble. Then he pointed at Xu Guangling with a trembling finger: "You
,you……"
The old man was stubborn and refused to fall.
So Xu Guangling was filled with kindness, stepped forward, carefully supported the old man, and then pulled the old man to the ground.
He only exerted very little force.
The old man slumped down to the ground.
In ancient Greek mythology in previous lives, there was a giant named Antaeus, the son of Poseidon, the god of the sea, and Gaia, the mother goddess of the earth.
Mainly the latter.
Gaia, the Mother Earth.
It is said that this giant can draw a steady stream of power from the Mother Goddess as long as it does not leave the ground.
At this time, Gan Cong Shi briefly transformed into Gan Cong Shi Antai. He collapsed on the ground, and his legs were completely drooped on the ground.
"The earth gives me strength!"
This trick worked very well. Not long after he sat paralyzed, he stopped trembling. His eyes that seemed to be about to collapse also regained focus. He was no longer speechless, but could speak very "calmly":
"Xiao Lingzi, you..."
What are you doing?
At this moment, the old man was not speechless, but he didn't know what to say.
Said that this little guy has seen his whole person, and there is no longer any secret from the inside out?
Said that this little guy simply crushed his heart into pieces and almost gave birth to despair. He was doubtful about the past, confused about the present and no longer had hope for the future. Then he wanted to jump into the river?
…
Anyway, the blows the old man has suffered in his life, big and small, all the bits and pieces put together, are not as big as the blow he suffered just now!
It was so big that the old man really couldn't bear it.
Xu Yishan is stronger than him, and much stronger.
He admits it!
Among the other forces in the county, there are also some who are slightly stronger than him.
He admits it!
He recognizes all of these!
There is nothing hard to admit and nothing hard to accept.
If someone is better than you because of one or more conditions, what's not to accept? Isn't that a natural thing?
For example, Xu Yishan was born in a fourth-grade family, and was later accepted as a disciple by a heaven-level boss. No one in the county could compare to these two points, so it was normal for him to be stronger than everyone in the county.
It would be abnormal to do otherwise!
Then, if Xu Yishan can be accepted as a disciple by a heaven-level boss, how can his own cultivation qualifications be any worse?
Don't say bad, I'm afraid even "good" alone is not enough to describe it, but "excellent" is about the same!
What reason does such a person have for not being strong?
Why should he not accept this kind of strength?
But now...
Looking at Xu Guangling sitting on the ground with him, Gan Congshi felt extremely complicated.
It’s so complicated that it’s like a whole mountain of hemp has been pulled into threads, and then all the threads are mixed together. Even the saint will probably have his scalp numb when he comes, and he can’t separate them at all!
"Xiao Lingzi, how old are you this year?" There were so many questions that he wanted to ask, and he had no more questions to ask, so he asked a question that was close to nonsense.
"It's almost eleven years old." Xu Guangling said.
"Um."
Nodding willingly.
For a moment, he couldn't find a second question that was close to nonsense to ask, and the messy thoughts were just spinning in his mind.
Little guy eleven.
He is one hundred and ninety-eight.
The little guy hasn't started practicing yet.
He has been practicing Buddhism for most of his life.
Before what happened just now, all he was thinking about was tricking and tricking him into taking the little guy as his disciple, or at least, having a teacher-student relationship.
Now, Gan Congshi wished that there was a hole in the ground and he could just crawl into it.
This little guy is simply a weird...monster.
What intentions and ideas can such a little monster and an old man like him have?
Also, the little guy’s teacher.
A child who has not even begun to practice can directly open the spiritual... heavenly eye, what kind of person is that?!
Xu Yishan's teacher is a heaven-level boss. It seems that he is not that powerful, right?
"It's not that powerful" is Gan Cong Shi's very basic idea. If it were not so basic, but more specific...Gan Cong Shi can't think about it, because it is too much beyond his level!
Even thinking about it, I can’t even figure it out!
Gan Congshi also knew, or admitted, that it was not the spiritual eye he thought of, but what the little guy said, the "Heavenly Eye"!
The spiritual eye is just the lowest and lowest level of the heavenly eye!
Also, the Wanfa Sutra...
Judging from the situation, every word the little guy said before is true!
He was not deceived by his teacher, and his teacher did not lie to him. Everything was true!
Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds of people who have cultivated to the earth level!
Nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds of people who have cultivated to the heavenly level!
Ninety-nine kinds of cultivation to...
Eh?
At the end of the ninety-nine "superior methods", what level do you cultivate to?
Before, Gan Congshi didn't care about this at all, because he didn't think this "Wan Dharma Sutra" was true at all.
Not even a little bit of truth!
Doesn't exist!
Not even a fool would believe it!
Since this is the case, what else is there to worry about?
But now, the situation is completely reversed. Gan Congshi no longer thinks that what the little guy said is even the slightest bit false!
That is really the "True Sutra of Ten Thousand Dharmas"!
Gan Congshi no longer thinks about the level of the teacher behind the little guy.
Really, he doesn't think about it at all!
He completely cut off the thoughts about that aspect in his mind and pretended that they did not exist at all! Not only did he not think about it now, he would definitely not think about it in the future!
He only knows the little guy!
"Xiao Lingzi, have you read the 'Sutra of Ten Thousand Dharmas'?" Gan Congshi asked.
"Yes, not only have I seen it, but I also remember it all!" Xu Guangling's eyes blinked, like the clear lake water beside them, like the bright stars in the sky at night.
"But the teacher said that the ninety-nine superior methods are a bit important and cannot be mentioned casually."