"Seeing movement is like stillness, seeing stillness is like moving. ”

The cold wind blew, and on the vast plains, the sparse trees, the sparse leaves of the trees, swayed back and forth in the cold wind, and some were blown down in this swing, spinning and flying in the wind.

This is mid-air, and on the ground, the withered yellow grass seems to have a kind of calmness and calmness that the wind does not disturb and the rain does not disturb, and they magically maintain most of the stillness in the wind.

Of course, this is only a façade.

Many of the leaf tips were shaking back and forth at a fairly fast pace.

This is a calm heaven and earth scene, and this is also a heaven and earth scene full of extreme dynamics, but when Xu Guangling looks at the past with his current vision.

The leaves that swirled in the wind suddenly stopped in sight.

The tips of the small grass blades that kept trembling were also as still.

Looking further up, a goshawk with huge wings but rather small size was spreading its wings and streaking across the sky. Its posture is full of nature and self-satisfaction, and it seems that this whole world is its home or territory.

Xu Guangling was sitting on a stone on the mountainside, and at this time, he reached out and picked up a leaf from under his feet, and then flicked his fingers lightly.

Dapeng rose with the wind one day and swayed up to 90,000 miles.

Under the flick of his fingers, the leaf just twisted and rolled, flying higher and higher, and flying farther and farther, and then ......

Like a fluttering white cloud, it leisurely landed from above on the back of the goshawk that was spreading its wings and flying.

It wasn't a great experience for that goshawk.

The goshawk, which was more terrifying than seeing a ghost in the daytime, and the goshawk, who was still in the posture of a king a moment ago, was directly frightened by this small dead leaf and broke his soul.

The moment the dead leaves slowly but "suddenly" fell on its back, it let out a terrible scream, and its entire body, like a fighter against a sudden enemy, spun and then fell almost in a straight line to leave the battlefield.

Then, it flew away again, and finally, from a height of a few hundred meters, it looked at the location of the enemy it had just encountered.

It saw the leaf.

But in the eyes of the eagle, there was obviously a group of doubts.

Then he looked around, up, down, left and right, and then, it saw Xu Guangling, but after a little look, it let go of this target. - The situation just now must have nothing to do with this big guy.

But no matter how you look at it, with its ability, it will definitely not be able to restore the before and after or cause and effect of the incident just now.

So the next moment, it was still in a not very calm posture, withdrawing from this field.

I don't know what happened, so, according to the instinct of the creature, it chose "thirty-six strategies, go as the best policy".

Xu Guangling smiled slightly.

Immediately, his gaze shifted farther away.

At the confluence of the two mountain peaks, there is a small stream that extends in a linear manner, and at the end of the creek is a rather large lake, in the lake, where Xu Guangling looks, there are a few small fish, swimming three or four meters below the surface of the water.

The next moment, a dynamic but static picture was generated in Xu Guangling's mind.

When he looked past, the birds, the fish, the swaying leaves and grass, all seemed to be still, allowing him to look at every detail of it.

"Treat the real as the virtual, and the virtual as the real".

Very early, or when he had just been promoted to the Grand Master in the true sense of the word, Xu Guangling found that his vision could penetrate the mountain wall, although it was only less than thirty meters at the time.

But at that time, the sight was forcibly "penetrating".

It's as if a person is digging into a soft sand with force, force.

Yes, but with a lot of effort.

This is true of mountain walls, ground, tree trunks, water, clouds, etc.

But now, in the middle of his mind, those things seemed to be "blurred", turning into a transparent body that resembled jelly despite its existence, allowing his vision to pass through almost without any hindrance.

In the afternoon, the weather was not good, a little gloomy.

But Xu Guangling raised his head slightly, and what caught his eyes was a round of incandescent sun.

It unscrupulously swayed light and heat up and down in all directions, and Xu Guangling's sight, unobstructed, as if he had come to outer space, connected with it, directly bearing and feeling, its light, its heat.

Between heaven and earth, there are no clouds, no water, no haze.

There is only light.

Gradually, Xu Guangling sat and stood up, with his whole body to meet the light, and in his sight, thousands of rays of light, such as colorful but actually thousands of colors, each with different light and shade, hue, and in different postures, or gentle, or domineering, connected with his body.

Stand on the earth, stand on the mountainside.

But at this moment, Xu Guangling was as if he was standing in the clouds.

In the line of sight, the whole world is full of brilliance, and it is extremely colorful. Only himself, is plain.

Of course, Xu Guangling couldn't see himself, he just stood there as quietly as a mountain, feeling everything that heaven and earth presented to him at this moment.

The light permeated his body.

The wind blows his blood.

And the breath emanating from the countless plants and trees in the mountains and wilderness is the same, like water, like mist, like light, like dew, enveloping his whole person.

In recent days, Xu Guangling has been bathing every day.

And on this day, before the medicinal bath began, Xu Guangling carried out such a big "bath" in an unexpected but natural way.

Grass and trees, clouds and water, brilliance, these are Gyokuro.

And heaven and earth are bathtubs.

This bath lasted until the sun set, and when Xu Guangling deliberately gathered his consciousness and came back to his senses, he unexpectedly found that the gray mist in the body projected in the realm of consciousness was actually attenuated as a whole!

Almost a whole month of medicinal baths had never had such an effect!

"Xiaotian, what's going on?" Xu Guangling asked Jiantian Mirror, who was also his "Immortal Cultivator" assistant.

During this period of time, the Jiantian Mirror gradually played the role that the two old men had played before, giving Xu Guangling any guidance he wanted to know.

Of course, Xu Guangling's curiosity is not strong, and many things are faced, so he will ask and think of asking.

"Heaven and earth are one".

Jiantianjing's reply was as simple and direct as ever, without delay or fluctuation, as if it had been like this forever before, and it would still be like this after billions of years.

"Useful?" Xu Guangling asked again.

In fact, just judging from the changes in the body that I have just observed, is it more than useful?

is very, very useful!

"Yes".

Jiantian Mirror still replied calmly, but the next moment, it added a rare and very rare sentence:

"Greatly useful".

Xu Guangling is calmer than it, and calm and waveless.

"Oh. ”

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