Chapter 157: Parking and Sitting in Love Maple Forest
Coming to this world, Xu Guangling has always been "pure and natural".
Whether it's one's own cultivation or foreign-related exchanges, it's all.
In the Zhuang family, in the past ten years, "no one has ever known Zhou Lang", although many clan elders, including the patriarch, finally looked up to him, but that kind of high view, from his own level, there are still 108,000 miles away.
Not to mention touching its core, you can't even touch the periphery.
The limited interaction between them is completely outside the system that Xu Guangling himself has constructed and achieved.
Xu Guangling has made a difference.
But that kind of action, whether it is Zhuang Zaiyao, Zhuang Mingxuan and other parties, or the patriarch and others, it is impossible to know, let alone realize what that change has to do with Xu Guangling.
Not to mention them, even the person behind Dayao Mountain doesn't know it.
The slightest suspicion that existed, in the end, was mostly implemented on the spiritual nourishment of the Kunshan branch.
After all, the truth is too bizarre.
Therefore, to sum it up in one sentence, Xu Guangling's ten years in the banker's house were actually the days when Mr. Zhang lived in seclusion in the downtown in his previous life, and he occasionally showed himself to the outside world, but he was only an antelope hanging horns, and there was no trace to be found.
Then go on a trip.
Facing Xu Tonghui and Tian Hao.
At this time, in private, Xu Guangling had no way to hide.
Xu Tonghui is insightful, although his knowledge is mostly limited to the middle and low level of the dealer, but he can definitely still know that many of his young master's performances are not at all a "genius" can explain.
But Xu Guangling took two or three steps in front of him, and directly stepped into the clouds, so he didn't need any explanation.
Tian Hao and Xu Tonghui are different.
Tian Hao was originally a thorough ordinary person, and he didn't know anything about cultivation and cultivators, so the situation was easy to handle, no matter what Xu Guangling showed in front of him, it was normal in Tian Hao's opinion.
Cultivators are supposed to be "powerful" and "omnipotent".
Even if he became a cultivator himself in the future, and he had seen the skills of other cultivators, he still wouldn't have any doubts. ββThe origin of his own young master, but he is very big, and his skills are super big, so it is still a matter of course.
As for what it is, you can't ask or say.
Anyway, everything is OK!
Therefore, Xu Guangling can put down some decorations in front of them.
In the face of Gan Cong, in fact, it is similar.
After two or three months of getting along, Xu Guangling first showed genius.
Through the demon-level study of medicinal herbs, as well as the equally unbelievable application of demon-level herbs in terms of food, Xu Guangling has established an image of a "demon-like genius" in front of Gan Congshi.
After the self-image is established.
Xu Guangling found a "background" for himself again.
And when that background was established, given the level of that background, Gan Congshi became another Tian Hao.
No matter how much Xu Guangling performs, in Gan Congshi's view, it is all normal play, everything is normal, everything is OK, there is nothing strange about it.
As a result, the strategy of the willing obedience style was also announced.
The end of the strategy is the beginning of the experiment.
This set of chessboard pieces is just a small test.
To be honest, with the situation of Gan Congshi, it is really difficult to make changes, Xu Guangling doesn't know if there is a way or a good way for the "saints" in this world, but at least, there should be no good means for ordinary heavenly ranks.
For the diagnosis of willingness, most of them will come to a conclusion that "it is difficult for manpower to return to heaven".
On the one hand, there is not much life.
On the one hand, the potential will be exhausted.
On the one hand, the residue of many herbs in the body is manifested not only at the material level (drug retention) but also at the energy level (the deep combination and change of medicinal properties on qi, blood, viscera, bones, and even veins and acupoints).
It's all intertwined, and it's a real headache.
The question of conformity is not at all a question of how the cultivation can be further improved.
His whole person is like a crumbling building.
Cover it again?
Not to mention transporting the building materials up, it may just be a ladder and a few more construction workers, and the building will collapse.
It's not even easy to dismantle.
Knotty.
So in general, the Gan Cong style is a collection of normal + special, normal is the side of its ordinary cultivators, and special is the side of its medicine master infiltrating the cultivators.
The combination of these two, undoubtedly, is a good sample.
And Xu Guangling, as an architect and a carver, is now slowly improving this sample.
Improve first, and then talk about change.
The days in the Valley of the Medicine King are so dull and forward.
After telling Xu Guangling his past like a story, Gan Congshi can be regarded as completely letting go of his heart.
Now there is no knowledge of medicinal herbs to explain, and in the daily chat, Gan Congshi told Xu Guangling about his messy experiences and feelings.
Gan Congshi still has a lot of experience, his footprints are all over Annam County, and he has also wandered many places in Nanzhou, and even set foot in the North.
And all of this, in the mouth of an old man, in the mouth of a medicine king, turned into a river of frozen and gradually melted water, and also turned into a pot of snow on the stove.
As a recipient, Xu Guangling slowly sipped the snow water.
This snow water is not wonderful, but it can be said that it has a different taste.
If it sounds like a child, these are just stories, but when a great master listens to it, these are all materials.
And with the accumulation of materials, many aspects of the situation about Annan County, about Nanzhou, about the imperial capital and even about the entire Kun Kingdom are slowly unfolding in front of Xu Guangling.
He knew the distribution of power in Annam-gun.
He knew the direction of the mountain range and the direction of several major water veins in Nanzhou.
He knew about several major sects in the Kun Kingdom.
He knew some of the international surrounding situations in Kunguo, especially Dayao Mountain.
Dayao Mountain is located in the western part of the Kun Kingdom, as a holy place, independent of one side, can be regarded as half of the background of the Kun Kingdom.
Interestingly, when Gan Congshi talked about Dayao Mountain, he also glanced at Xu Guangling in particular, and was a little suspicious or wanted to ask Xu Guangling if he came out of Dayao Mountain.
Xu Guangling shook his head as he wished, and then said, "I have nothing to do with it, I have only heard of this place before. β
Gan Congshi sighed, and didn't suspect anything.
This kind of chatter, sometimes, makes Xu Guangling can't help but think of his past life and the time in Mr. Zhang's living room.
In the beginning, he was just a worldly kid who didn't know anything.
Don't say anything about facing the two major sects of one doctor and one martial arts, just seeing the big desk of Mr. Zhang, they were all surprised. And in the face of the collection of books that stretches from the ground to the roof, in addition to amazement, I can only marvel.
Time flies.
Now, as a great grandmaster or "immortal", he listens to another old man, gossiping about the geography of the world's landscapes and humanities.
Sky blue.
The clouds are faint.
The mountain stream is murmuring.
Outside the window, a branch of a big tree was a little mischievously sticking into the large open window of the thatched hut.
Among the green leaves, there is a single leaf, which is slightly yellowed on the edge.
If it was a previous life, it should be around the Mid-Autumn Festival at this time, and in this Annan County, the weather is still warm, and in this Yaowang Valley, the grass and trees are even more beautiful.
This one has a slightly yellowed leaf on the edge, but it looks like a bookmark.
Flip through the location of the bookmark, and the pressure hidden there is:
"Look at this leaf. β
"From the root to the tip, from the petiole to the edge, what do you think?"
Seeing Xu Guangling's gaze wandering away from the branch, he asked with a smile, "Xiao Lingzi, what are you thinking?"
Xu Guangling couldn't help but smile, stretched out his hand and pointed to the yellowish leaves on the side, and said, "Senior, do you know why the leaves turn yellow?"