Omniscient and Almighty

   Chapter 260 Frost, Hard Ice

   This should also be considered a kind of magical power.

   And, it feels pretty good. This whole area, three feet into the ground, and over a hundred feet above the ground, this whole world is in the perception, and there is no omission.

  If necessary, Xu Guangling can draw a picture scroll about this park, covering every grass, every leaf, every vein, and every little life inhabiting this park.

   It's amazing to think about.

   Or, more than just marvel.

   But other than that, Xu Guangling found that this magical power didn't seem to be of much use.

   What can it be used for?

   At least for now, Xu Guangling didn't expect it.

  This morning, Chen Zhihe followed the two old people to the park, and then took the bead string given to him. When he put it on, until Xu Guangling left, Lao Chen didn't have any special reaction.

   But in the evening, Xu Guangling came to Zhang Lao's small building again, and this senior brother's eyes were obviously different.

  If Xu Guangling read it right, there is shock in it, and more of it is fiery. ——This is not a big surprise for Xu Guangling.

   Well, the situation is basically clear now.

   That mist seems to have an effect on the human body or living organisms, and it is not limited to animals and plants. The most important thing is that its effect can be clearly felt by ordinary people. (Chen Wushi, Academician Chen, who was classified as an "ordinary person" cried and fainted in the toilet.)

   And the little girl Zhou Qingzhu saw Xu Guangling again, and she was obviously eager and familiar with him a lot. If she didn't feel wrong, the little girl even had some dependence on him.

   In terms of therapy, this is certainly a good thing.

  Dependency is a higher recognition than trust.

   This is undoubtedly a better "right heart".

   "Brother Xu, I borrowed the book from the library, and I have already continued the next five books." As soon as we met, Xu Guangling had not yet sat down, and the little girl couldn't wait to be authentic.

   "Can you memorize it? Then let's hear it." Xu Guangling said with a slight smile.

   The little girl did not bring a book.

   That must have been in his mind.

"Brother Xu, the fifth song you mentioned yesterday was "Ancient Pine" by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty. There is a sentence in it that says 'The wind in the ravines generates night sounds'. "Village Journey" by Wang Yuhuan."

  The chrysanthemum turns yellow at the beginning of the horse's journey through the mountain, and the horse grows wildly.

  Wanhe has a sound and a late lament, and Shufeng is speechless and the sun is set.

  Tang pear leaves are rouge-colored, and buckwheat flowers are fragrant.

  What makes you feel melancholy? The original tree in the village bridge is like my hometown.

   The little girl recited the poem in a very clear voice.

   Xu Guangling of course nodded in approval. This is yet another poem that goes beyond the inside and outside of the textbook for middle school students. But next, little girl Zhou Qingzhu found someone she was familiar with.

   "Brother Xu, the seventh song I arranged is "Mountain Travel" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty."

   Far up the cold mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people in Baiyunsheng.

   Stop and sit in love with the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

   Then the eighth song is "Maple Bridge Night Moor" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty.

  The moon falls and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng and Yuhuo sleep in sorrow.

  Hanshan Temple outside the city of Gusu, the bells arrive at the passenger ship in the middle of the night.

These two songs were both learned by the little girl, and they were very fluent in reading. Unlike the first song before, although there was no stammering, it seemed a little jerky, and the next song came again. The little girl is not familiar with:

  In the cold forest, the sun is about to live in the black, and the green lights in the wall are suddenly gone.

   The light rain makes people sleepy, and the tired horses bite the cud.

   This is "The Hotel Outside the West Gate of Jeju" by Chao Duanyou of the Song Dynasty.

   But after this song, the little girl's expression became a little excited again, because she returned to the "field" she was familiar with: "Brother Xu, the tenth song is "November 4th Wind and Rain" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty."

   Lying in a lonely village without grief, still thinking of being the country's military platform.

   Lying down at night listening to the wind and rain, the Iron Horse Glacier came to a dream.

The common point of these two songs is undoubtedly "Lying to listen", and they both have the image of a "horse". It is normal and logical to be linked together. Xu Guangling can even think from the excitement of the little girl at this time. And the joy of deriving this song.

   Just after reading this song, the little girl was slightly depressed again, "Brother Xu, I've been thinking about the latter for a long time, but I haven't found a suitable song."

   Xu Guangling laughed.

   "Xiaozhu, it seems that you are 'the mountains are heavy and the water is doubtful and there is no way out'."

   In fact, it is not that the mountains are heavy and the waters are restored, but the mountains are cut off and the waters are destroyed. For the little girl, the amount of reading about poetry is obviously still too small, and it is normal to encounter gaps in this derivation.

"Stupid lying? Lonely village? Self-mourning? Luntai? Yelan? Iron horse? Glacier?" Xu Guangling recited the phrases in the poem just now in one breath, which are all buttons that can lead to the next poem, "Probably Among these, Xiaozhu, you have not found a suitable one. But about this poem, have you missed something?"

   "What are you missing?" The little girl asked suspiciously.

   "Girl, the title! The title should also be counted, right?" This was not what Xu Guangling said, but what Mr. Zhou, who was sitting on the side, added.

   "Title? November 4th? Big storm?" The little girl came to her senses, and then fell into thought, but apparently, for a while, she still couldn't find a suitable next song from these two buttons.

   "Girl, I know a song here." Mr. Zhou said again.

   "The old man also knows a song." Mr. Zhang said.

   "Twenty-one." Mr. Chen said.

   "White." Mr. Zhou continued.

   "Blue." Mr. Zhang added with a smile.

   The old people seemed to have a childlike innocence at this time, and they started playing games.

  Chen Zhihe's lips moved a bit, and it could be seen that he seemed to be able to match this "Free Cell Solitaire", but because the two elders were facing each other, he kept silent.

The little girl Zhou Qingzhu's eyes followed the three old men, but of course, from these extremely limited words, she must still not find the result, so next, her eyes turned to Xu Guangling, and she looked at this , Xu Guangling said with a smile: "Xiaozhu, you will go to the Tang Poetry Dictionary tomorrow to look up Bai Juyi's poems, there will be a poem in it, you can match it."

   After this beginning, we returned to the treatment.

   That is the real thing.

   Before seeing Zhou Qingzhu, Xu Guangling extracted three words for cancer treatment plan, "anti", "support" and "repel".

   But now that Xu Guangling found out that these three words are not wrong, but they are not very suitable for the little girl's condition.

   is still a little girl's heart problem.

  Insufficient nutrition can be "supported", and everything that is lacking in the body can be "supported", but what should we do about congenital hypoplasia or even a genetic deficiency?

   At least for now, Xu Guangling has nothing to do.

   What he did today was still acupuncture, and he just gave the little girl an appetite, just like yesterday.

   The little girl's body is very fragile now, and Xu Guangling didn't even dare to dredge the blood in her body to make it flow more smoothly. ——That will be good for the little girl's body defense, but it will consume slightly more energy.

   And this kind of consumption is not allowed by the current physical condition of the little girl.

   "Walking on frost, hard ice arrives."

  At this time, inexplicably, Xu Guangling remembered a sentence from the "Kun Gua" in the Book of Changes he had read.

Xu Guangling did not understand the whole book of the Book of Changes, including the Kun hexagram and the sentence in the Kun hexagram. Frost, hard ice."

   Frost, hard ice.

   In the Book of Changes, the last sentence of this sentence, or the next level, is, "The square is large, not accustomed, and not disadvantageous."

What does it mean?

   Is it possible to help the little girl's condition?

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  Speaking of which, according to the description in this chapter, does anyone know what the eleventh poem should be? What follows is a routine thank you:

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   (end of this chapter)