Omniscient and Almighty

   Chapter 883 People don't know Lingyunmu

   Eating and drinking is the time for digestion.

   The monks on the ground level are awesome. Although Gan Congshi is essentially a little bit of food, it doesn’t affect him in the slightest. He used an axe to cut out two large stones like tofu for the two to lie down.

   On the hillside, reclining.

   Facing the sunset that has basically slipped down the valley.

   The time that belongs to the day has passed, and the night is slowly pulling away in the evening wind that is starting to become slightly cooler.

   An old man and a child watching the meteor shower.

   In the past life, looking up to the sky like this in the summer night, in a region with better air, or in the city of Yunling, you will see a huge band of light in the sky running from the northeast to the southwest.

   That is the Milky Way.

   Little Brother Niulang stands on this side of the Milky Way, and Sister Zhinu stands on the other side of the Milky Way.

   Across time and space, the Milky Way can still be seen in this life, but whether it is direction, size or density, it is quite different from the previous life. Xu Guangling can't even be sure whether this is the Milky Way or not.

   But it doesn’t seem like it makes any difference.

   Even if he was born in the Milky Way, the Milky Way cannot be said to be his "hometown", the solar system is.

   Going a step further, that water blue planet is.

  The Milky Way, it's too big, you think it's the hometown, it may not recognize you as its wanderer.

   In this life, when he was a child, Xu Guangling often lay on the cool bed and looked up at the starry sky, and entered a state of pan-meditation in such a way. At this moment, it is also normal.

  The old man Gan Congshi was a little noisy.

   "Xiaolingzi, you can still cook? How can you cook it so deliciously?" Gan Cong style asked, and changed his name.

   Fortunately, my name is not Xu Guangxi, otherwise, I would have turned my face at this moment.

   "Generally speaking, you have seen it, senior. I just throw the ingredients into the water just like you, it doesn't matter. Maybe it's the things I chose that have an old appetite for you?" Xu Guangling said.

Hey!

  Can I tell you, in my previous life, in order to please the two old men and myself at the same time, in the later life, I deliberately advanced my cooking skills to a certain level?

   The use of "big" is not enough to describe it.

  What people like to eat is mostly determined by their own body, and the other half is determined by experience and taste.

  I don't know your experience, I'm not sure of your taste, but I have mastered your physical condition. Food cooked based on your physical condition, even if there is no taste of sweet, sour, bitter, salty, and salty, is delicious to you.

   Of course, there is no need to say this to a small half-toned Qi-entraining cultivator like you.

   said you can't understand.

  Gan Congshi agrees, "Yes, the old man is thinking about the special appetite for tonight's meal!"

   In front of the rare food, Gan Congshi forgot those little depressions and sorrows, and then quietly digested his food.

Gan Cong Shi ate a bit too much tonight, and he ate more than three-quarters of what Xu Guangling made. But for earth-level cultivators, no matter how much he ate, as long as he didn't break his stomach , digestion is also very simple.

   There is absolutely no possibility of accumulation of food.

   A peaceful night.

   In the early morning of the next day, Gan Cong Shi looked quite refreshed, and while he was refreshed, he practiced the boxing technique he learned from Xu Guangling.

  Xu Guangling watched with a smile.

   It was only after the Gan Cong style was finished that Xu Guangling said, "Senior, this set of boxing is more suitable for me. If you do, most of the boxing will be useless and a waste of time."

   Gan Congshi is not convinced.

  You are a little boy, you haven't even started your practice yet.

   Even if you have the best talent and the inheritance you get, it will take at least a hundred years before you can discuss cultivation with this old man.

Now?

  Go, go, what do you know!

   Even if this boxing pharaoh learned it from you!

Gan Congshi glanced at the little mortal Xu Guangling as if a **** had come into the world, and then chuckled: "Little Lingzi, which fists are useful to the old man, and which ones are not useful to the old man, how can you know this? ?"

   These words, he said quite lightly.

   "Of course I know, I have heavenly eyes!" Xu Guangling answered equally calmly.

What?

  What?

  Gan Congshi couldn't believe his ears, and he even wondered if he had suddenly lost his mind.

   What did he just hear?

   Also, what is the eye of the sky?

   "Xiaolingzi, what you said is... the spiritual eye?" When it comes to such matters, Gan Congshi no longer dared to be "smooth", but asked with a straight face.

   "Spiritual eye, it is the first level of heavenly eye." Xu Guangling gave him popular science seriously:

"It is mentioned in the "Wanfa Zhenjing" that the eyes of the sky are divided into many levels. The first level is to see the netherworld, which can see color and colorless, can see light, can also see darkness, and can see grandeur. You can also see the details…”

What?

  What?

   Gan Congshi was immediately shocked.

  Also, what is the "True Sutra of All Laws", what is it? Why does it sound so intimidating?

   In hesitation, the next moment, he also asked hesitantly.

  Heavenly Eyes, Spiritual Eyes, etc., were briefly left behind by him, and now what he wants to know most is this "Sacred Sutra"!

   "Xiaolingzi, what is this 'Ten Thousand Dharma Sutra'?" After saying this, the old man immediately added, "If your teacher told you, then don't tell this old man."

   Actually, this question should not have been asked in the first place.

  The Gan Cong style knows without thinking, it must be something quite...

   If the little guy's teacher is here, and hears him asking about this kind of thing, there may be some who have chopped him up with one palm!

   But how could he resist asking!

   asked, but the little guy didn't say it, that's one thing.

   Don't ask, that's another story. ——What Gan Congshi can be sure of is that if he doesn't ask, then he may be thinking about it in his heart for the rest of his life, and he will never be able to calm down again.

"The Mantra of Ten Thousand Laws, that is the book that records all kinds of Dharma methods." Xu Guangling replied innocently: "Lower Dharma methods can only be cultivated to the level of the earth, and they are the most useless things. There are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds of methods recorded in the scriptures."

   "A medium-level method can be cultivated to the heavenly rank, but it is of little use. There are nine hundred and ninety-nine types of methods recorded in the Ten Thousand Laws."

   "There are only ninety-nine kinds of superior methods."

  Sweet Conformity

   In complete daze, Gan Cong stared at Xu Guangling like a vegetative person who had lost his mind.

   Just now, what did he hear?

  Stupidity is just the appearance.

  Inwardly, Gan Congshi's heart was beating desperately, jumping into the blood in his body, rushing up to the skull and down to the soles of his feet.

   That is, in the extreme agitation of qi and blood, at this moment, he was numb from head to toe.

   The whole body was in an extreme trembling similar to palpitation.

   (end of this chapter)