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Chapter 190

Is this your way?

"Yes!" Xu Tonghui answered without hesitation or ambiguity.

Xu Yishan didn't ask any more questions. Some things were not suitable to ask. However, there was still a long time, and this was only the first poem they drafted.

Even if they come slowly and slowly, the remaining time today is enough for them to compose another hundred and eighty poems.

Xu Yishan smiled and said, "Tong Hui, come on, let's drink this cup again. Next, how about we have a glass of fine wine and a poem?"

"Senior brother, I have an order, how dare Tong Hui disobey him." Xu Tonghui drank the wine in his glass in imitation, "It's just that in terms of writing, Tong Hui is far inferior to senior brother, so senior brother has to give in a little bit."

good."

Xu Tonghui is actually not humble.

He is literate and knows a lot of words, but that's all.

After writing the previous Taoist poem that spoke directly from his heart, Xu Tonghui felt that he had almost finished it, and the rest would probably only include a few more poems.

"Easy to say, easy to say." Xu Yishan chuckled.

When Xu Tonghui pointed to the title of the second song, he pointed to the garden and said, "Brother, the theme of this second song is based on what we can see in front of us, including flowers, grass, and trees. How about it?"

Xu Yishan felt so happy.

I'm just wondering about the "flower bloom", but you came here yourself?

However, the subsequent result disappointed him. Xu Tonghui did not inscribe flowers but only a tree, a small tree.

And the "Tao" in this Taoist poem was no longer incomprehensible to Xu Yishan. It was completely in line with Xu Yishan's understanding of Xu Tonghui, calm, quiet, silent but down-to-earth.

It's like being transformed into a living person.

The "arrogant" and "arrogant" Xu Tonghui in the previous song, in this song, he wants to be more down-to-earth and down-to-earth, and as well-behaved and well-behaved as possible.

Although Xu Yishan was a little depressed and extremely surprised, he did not show off. Instead, he cooperated with Xu Tonghui and began to make some "little plans", which meant that it was no longer as complete as what was written in the first song.

Although Taoist poetry is still Taoist poetry, it also writes about both objects and people, but the person shown next is often a side view, a silhouette, etc.

For example, I wrote about a scene in which I went out for a walk after meditating one night and saw the moon hanging in the sky reflected on the branches.

For example, I wrote about a certain "private visit" while walking in the market outside the county town, and rubbing shoulders with some ordinary people and low-level cultivators.

They are all such small scenes.

It penetrated into the subsequent series of inscriptions, such as imagining a pavilion, imagining wine, imagining a building in their sight, and so on.

Although Xu Tonghui's experience is far less than that of Xu Yishan, his life in the past six months has been really exciting. Even if you take the six months alone, his experience is probably much more exciting than all the six months that Xu Yishan has experienced.

This huge change, the little changes in body, mind, and mind during this process, were all turned into Taoist poems by him, which were integrated into the inscriptions of the ordinary scenery in front of him.

One drink at a time.

And when the jar of wine under the table was drained by the two of them, Xu Tonghui finally began to drink too much and became smug.

Not only his face, but also his hands and other things started to turn red.

After all, this is not ordinary wine, it is spiritual wine. With Xu Tonghui's current level of cultivation, it is normal for him to be overwhelmed by alcohol.

After Xu Yishan was stunned for a moment, he couldn't help laughing.

So this time the discussion or collision between the two people ended here.

In fact, if we really want to talk about collision, it is only the first song at the beginning. And the following ones can only be said to be a competition, which is quite similar to the martial arts performances between brothers in the same sect.

After drafting some questions, the two of them learned a lot about each other's little details that no one else knew.

After today, the two of them can almost be said to be half brothers.

Xu Tonghui, who was getting more and more drunk, was arranged by Xu Yishan to stay overnight at the Sheriff's Mansion.

Xu Yishan also specifically asked Xue Shouyi to go there in person and tell Tian Hao about the matter. This was naturally not a sign of respect for Tian Hao, but entirely due to Xu Tonghui's relationship.

This is the case for this great master of the Earth Rank. He is absolutely impeccable on such trivial matters.

Later, Xu Yishan sent someone to Dongshan to deliver a message to Gan Congshi.

After receiving the message, Gan Congshi showed hesitation for the first time about going to the governor's house.

"Xiao Lingzi, can I go there?" Gan Congshi asked Xu Guangling.

"Why can't you go?" Xu Guangling said "surprised".

Seeing Gan Congshi's behavior at this moment, Xu Guangling was very amused, but of course he was actually quite understanding.

"He will definitely see through my current situation, right? If Lao Xu asks me what happened, what should I say?" Gan Congshi blinked his eyes.

His consideration is not unfounded, but is bound to happen.

"Senior, are you sure that Senior Xu's master is a person in the heavenly realm?" Xu Guangling said.

"Sure, very sure!"

"Then senior, just go there as usual." Xu Guangling said, "If senior Xu asks, just say it was a dream, and someone taught you something in the dream."

"Is this okay?" Gan Congshi's eyes widened and his eyebrows almost raised to the side.

"Why not, senior, you believe me, that's right." Xu Guangling said with a smile, "If someone says this to you, you won't believe it, but if someone says this to a disciple of the Heavenly Level, he will believe it."

It's not that Heaven-level disciples are exposed to such things, but that when they enter Heaven-level, they begin to come into contact with "supernatural powers".

All kinds of weird magical powers, who knows what they are.

It was a vast starry sky.

This is evening, and due to time constraints, Gan Cong Shi will pass tomorrow morning.

Night comes.

"Xiaotian, can dream projection be used on Lao Gan?" Xu Guangling asked.

The dream projection of the Sky Mirror needs to meet two conditions:

First, this person was seen by Xu Guangling with his own eyes, and then his life mark was marked by the sky mirror. Later, he could ignore the distance limit and can project dreams at will as long as he was in this world.

The second is that this person is at a lower level than Xu Guangling.

Xu Guangling is actually a sandwich sect now, and his core level is naturally higher than that of Gan Congshi, or even much higher.

But it’s hard to say specifically about this body now.

Strictly speaking, Xu Guangling is only in the Acupoint Realm now, not even the Earth Level.

But the aperture he opened was the life aperture, one of the three fundamental apertures, and it was achieved in a way that immortalized its true nature.

Even if we don't consider the "biggest difference" of the immortal nature, just talking about the life orifice itself, it is definitely not something that can be glimpsed at the earth level, let alone the "opening realm" at the human level.

Although the name is called "the state of awakening," in fact, at this level, awakening is just the beginning, and most of it is just opening up a few external orifices in the simplest way, allowing the body to connect with the spiritual energy of the outside world.

The process of enlightenment will continue throughout the entire earth level and even the heaven level.

As for whether Tianjie has touched the life orifice, Xu Guangling is not very clear yet.

At present, he has not even established a comprehensive sample of the ground level.

There is not even a human level, there is only one banker, plus other bits and pieces. The sample size is enough, but the homogeneity is too high.

And that's just the inheritance of the human level.

What are the differences between the human level inherited from the earth level, the heaven level and even the human level inherited from the saint?

There are too many things waiting for Xu Guangling to experience, so his next nine years are destined not to be too poor.

"Okay." Jian Tianjing said.

So, that night, while meditating, Gan Congshi encountered a strange thing.

What does a ground level retreat look like?

To put it simply but not quite accurately, it is close to deep sleep in consciousness, but the conscious activities are weaker than deep sleep, close to none.

If the conscious activities during deep sleep can be described as a lake with small ripples, then the meditation on the ground floor is basically close to still water.

But while the consciousness is wavering, the qi and blood in the body are extremely active, undergoing deep metabolism, renewal and transformation.

Especially the current Gan Cong style, whether it was the cup of vitality spirit liquid before or the cup of spirit water he drank every morning and evening, made the qi and blood in his body so active that it was close to exploding.

In a sense, he was indeed experiencing an explosion of physical transformation.

And this transformation will last for several years.

After the transformation is completed, Gan Cong Shi is at least a form refining state, which is the second state of the earth level.

At that time, he will no longer be the image of an old man.

The so-called "refining the body" means rising from decline to prosperity, returning from old to young. Its essence is actually the "qing" that Xu Guangling experienced in his previous life.

The fact is that before "Qing", "Ying" had already made full preparations.

The present moment of Gan Cong Shi is in the process of "filling", and in the process of "filling", some parts of it begin to "clear" naturally.

In the silent night, in the thatched hut, Gan Cong's consciousness is quiet and his energy and blood are boiling.

In the silence, suddenly, a ripple appeared out of nowhere, as if flying from the sky.


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