Omniscient and Almighty

   Chapter 620 Knowing the Boundless Destiny

Xu Guangling's grandmaster-level superb skills, the ability to capture objects in the sky, which the two old people called "the power of gods and ghosts", was the first time that it was used so frequently and on a large scale, but it was used to kill insects and ants. really...

   Well, Xu Guangling was really speechless.

   It's like planting trees and moving trees to open up alpine formations before, and I didn't use them so often, okay?

   But it can't be said that it is useless. After all, moving trees or something has no technical content, and now shooting all kinds of insects and ants in the air, on the ground, and underground, it really pays attention to detail control.

   So, is this an exercise?

   Just like in the no-man’s land and the Kunlun Mountains, practice control day after day.

   And thinking of the Kunlun Mountains, a shadow flashed across Xu Guangling's mind. The world is big, the rivers and lakes are far away, how many people like him, her, and them are there?

ten? Hundred? thousand? Ten thousand?

   and more?

   Mr. Chen would sometimes tell Xu Guangling stories about "Jianghu", but in fact, this generation of Wuzong with a reckless atmosphere knows more, but he is still a temple, just like Mr. Zhang.

   "On the other side of the mountain, on the other side of the sea, there is a group of Smurfs".

   There is a lyric that says so.

  The reality is that there is no mountain, there is no sea, the word "Jianghu", taken out alone, is a word that looks quite vicissitudes of life and poetic, but with Xu Guangling's experience in the past few years——

   It was in Jianghu when I met Mr. Dashajia.

   I met two old people in Jianghu.

   I met the old webmaster Xu of the research institute. It was in Jianghu.

   Getting to know Lao Tan Laolin from the Forest Protection Station is in Jianghu.

   met Zheng Qin and Ito sisters in Jianghu.

   Getting to know Big Brother Wei is still in the arena.

  …

   These are all rivers and lakes.

   Telling these experiences, stringing them into stories, and telling others to listen, this is all corners of the world. It is best to add some wind, rain and snow and frost, it will be more flavorful.

   But in itself.

   This is the rivers and lakes?

we agreed……

   What about poetry and vicissitudes?

  Then we will probably have to wait for many, many years.

Many, many years later, Mr. Dashajia was getting old. The three of them sat together in one place, it could be a stone table in the mountains, a restaurant in a busy city, or an old locust tree with cicadas singing. under the tree.

  At that time, did they talk about drinking?

   Or a few years later, Lao Tan's daughter got married, and he went to have a drink. The little girl of that year has grown up and will soon have her own son and daughter.

  Xu Guangling remembered Du Fu's poem, "Giving Eight Guards to the Guards", which is roughly equivalent to Xu Guangling's gift to Lao Tan today:

  I don’t see each other in life, and we move like a businessman.

  Today and night, let’s share the candlelight.

   When the young and strong can last, the temples and hair are all dark.

   Visiting the old half is a ghost, exclaiming hot midgut.

  How can I know that for twenty years, I will go to the Hall of Gentlemen again.

   In the past, Biejun was unmarried, and his children suddenly went on a trip.

   Yi Ran respected his father and asked me where I came from.

   The question and answer is not over, drive children to Luojiu.

   In the night rain, spring chives are cut, and yellow beams are newly cooked.

  The host said that the meeting was difficult, and it was tiring for ten times in one fell swoop.

  Ten times are not drunk, and the feeling is deliberately long.

   Tomorrow, across the mountains, there will be two world affairs.

   This is very Jianghu.

   On this day and night, Xu Guangling was up and down, thinking a lot.

Then he went through all the consciousness in his mind, from birth to this moment. The fast place is like running a horse in the wind, like thunder and lightning, and the slow place is like sitting in the dark night, counting the stars, like sitting in the warm sunshine Next, lift your palm to see the lines.

   This review belongs to Xu Guangling, the secular Xu Guangling.

  The ability to look back belongs to the extraordinary, the extraordinary who has an incredible sea of ​​​​knowledge.

   And when the review was over, Xu Guangling, who belonged to the great master, came back again, and then, like a master, examined his own world of consciousness.

   Consciousness Split!

   The part about the "Road of the Great Master" was separated out separately.

  Taijiquan, Ba-style Sanshou, Kaitianbu, Wuzhixi, many boxing techniques, I have learned a lot from Mr. Zhang and Mr. Chen.

Fuxi Jue, Shennong Jue, Xuanyuan Wangqi Jue, Guiyuan Qiji Fundamental Technique, Su-Nu Tongxin Jue, the Great Master System, the third-level and ninth-level system before the Great Master, the things in Qinghua Baozhuan, and all the way Come on, what Xu Guangling accomplished by himself.

   These various forms constitute the field of consciousness of the "Great Master's Path".

   Then, as the core, it occupies the most central position in Xu Guangling's consciousness world.

   When this point was established, then, Xu Guangling's world of consciousness produced extremely complicated stripping and interpretation.

  The field of consciousness of the Great Master's Path is like a black hole, pulling all other consciousnesses, and in this pulling, countless thoughts and thoughts collide and generate in Xu Guangling's consciousness world.

  Plum leaves sour and soft teeth, and plantain is divided into green and window screens.

  The long day goes to sleep and wakes up ruthlessly, watching the children catch willow flowers.

   This is a very ordinary poem, the work of Yang Wanli in the Song Dynasty, entitled "Remaining Leisurely in Early Summer Napping Up".

   Just such a poem, at this moment, along with many, many other contents in my mind, it was stripped and splashed by the consciousness field of the Great Master Road.

  The Great Master's Road + "Sleep and Take a Nap in Early Summer".

   Then, what appeared in Xu Guangling's consciousness was, "When the sun rises from sleep, why do you think ruthlessly? What kind of state is your body and mind in that time?"

  The Road of the Great Master + "Inscription of the Shabby Room".

  The Road of the Great Master + "The Story of Love Lotus".

  The Path of the Great Master + "Reference Object".

  The Great Master's Road + "Acid-Base Neutralization Reaction".

  …

   Countless collisions, countless interpretations, and countless ideas, like the spring breeze blowing through the mountains and the newly blooming grass buds in the mountains, popped up in Xu Guangling's conscious world.

  A snap of a finger is twenty moments, and a moment is twenty recitations. In one recitation, there are thousands of thoughts.

   Xu Guangling was immersed in these thousands of thoughts and thoughts.

  Time seems to become extremely slow, as if in infinite elongation, it tends to stand still.

The scene outside    was as clear as wisps in Xu Guangling's instinctive sense.

For example, the sky gradually turns bright from night, the dawn comes, then the sky is bright, and then, the fiery sun rises from the distant horizon, the light passes through the treetops, through the gaps in the forest, and sprinkles one spot after another on the ground. .

  For example, the sun was gradually rising, and he was still sitting and lying under a big tree that could only be hugged by a few people, motionless.

  For example, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Chen strangely did not see him this morning, and then came here.

   Another example, Big Brother Wei came here and came here in a strange way.

   For another example, the morning gradually passed, the afternoon gradually came, so that evening came, late night came, the next day came, the third day came...

   Xu Guangling was still sitting there, his eyes slightly closed, motionless.

He just raised his hand slightly when the two old people came to see him, and made a roughly "I'm fine" and "don't disturb" gesture, and then, still immersed in the world of consciousness, he couldn't bear to interrupt. .

  The experience is wonderful.

  Xu Guangling is not sure whether he can return to such an incredible "combination of all things" once it is interrupted.

   is likely to be fine.

   But it is also possible, after interruption and continuation, the situation before Daxun.

   There is nothing important outside of him, so Xu Guangling just stayed like this, always immersed, always immersed.

   One day, another day.

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   (end of this chapter)