Chapter 190: The husband vows to live and die together
Is this your way?
"Yes!" Xu Tonghui replied without hesitation or ambiguity.
Xu Yishan didn't ask anything more, there were some things that were not suitable to ask. But there's still a long way to go, and this is only the first song they have written.
Even if they come slowly, the rest of the day alone will be enough for them to write another 180 songs.
Xu Yishan smiled, "Tonghui, come, this cup is dry again." Next, why don't we have a glass of wine and a poem?"
"Senior brother, but there is an order, how dare Tonghui disobey. Xu Tonghui took a sip of the wine in the glass, "It's just that in terms of literature and thinking, Tonghui is far inferior to the senior brother, and the senior brother has to let it go." ”
Xu Tonghui is actually not modest.
He is literate, and he knows a lot of words, but that's about it.
Only the previous poem that expressed his heart directly, after writing it, Xu Tonghui felt that he had almost been taken out, and the rest is estimated to have a few more at most.
"Well said, well said. Xu Yishan laughed.
In the second song, Xu Tonghui pointed to the topic, and he casually pointed to the garden and said: "Senior brother, the theme of this second song is based on what we see in front of us, flowers, grass, trees, all of them." How?"
Xu Yishan was so happy in his heart.
I'm wondering what about the "flowers", but you're here this time?
However, the subsequent result disappointed him, Xu Tonghui did not inscribe a flower but only a tree, a small tree.
And the "Tao" in this poem no longer makes Xu Yishan incomprehensible, it is completely in line with Xu Yishan's understanding of Xu Tonghui, calm, quiet, silent but down-to-earth growth.
It's like a big change.
Xu Tonghui, who was "arrogant" and "arrogant" in the previous song, is more down-to-earth and more down-to-earth, how well-behaved and well-behaved in this song.
Xu Yishan was a little depressed and extremely surprised, but he did not show off, but cooperated with Xu Tonghui to start some "small imitations", that is, it is no longer as complete as written in the first poem.
Of course, Taoist poems are still Taoist poems, and they are also written as both objects and people, but the people presented next are often a side view, a silhouette, and so on.
For example, write about one night after a retreat, go out for a walk, and see the moon hanging in the sky and reflecting on the branches.
For example, he wrote about a "micro-service private visit" wandering around the street market outside the county town, and rubbing shoulders with some ordinary people and low-level cultivators.
It's all such a small scene.
It permeates the following series of inscriptions, such as the proposed pavilion, the imitation of wine, the imitation of a building in their sight, and so on.
Although Xu Tonghui's experience is far inferior to Xu Yishan's, he has had a really wonderful life in the past six months, and even took out half a year alone, his experience is estimated to be much more wonderful than all the half a year that Xu Yishan has experienced.
This great change, the changes in the body, mind, and mind in the process, bit by bit, have also been turned into Taoist poems, and integrated into the inscription of the ordinary scenery in front of him.
One glass at a time.
And when the jar of wine under the table was drunk by the two of them, Xu Tonghui finally began to be overwhelmed by the wine, and he was drunk.
Not only on the face, but even on the hands and something, they began to redden.
After all, this is not ordinary wine, it is spiritual wine, with Xu Tonghui's current cultivation, it is normal to be overpowered.
After Xu Yishan was stunned for a moment, he couldn't help laughing.
So this time the exchange or collision between the two went on here.
In fact, if you really want to talk about collision, it's just the first song at the beginning. And the latter ones can only be said to be sparring, which has a kind of meaning of performing martial arts between brothers and sisters of the same sect.
After a lot of questions, the two of them learned a lot about each other's small details that were not known to outsiders.
After today, the two of them can almost be said to be half brothers.
And Xu Tonghui, who was getting more and more drunk, was arranged by Xu Yishan to stay in the county guard mansion on this day.
Xu Yishan also deliberately asked Xue Shouyi to go on a trip in person to tell Tian Hao about it. This is naturally not respect for Tian Hao, but completely because of Xu Tonghui's relationship.
This earth-level master is like this, in this kind of delicate matter, it is still not leaky.
Subsequently, Xu Yishan asked people to go to Dongshan to deliver a message to Gan Congshi.
After receiving the message, Gan Congshi showed hesitation for the first time about going to the county guard's mansion.
"Xiao Lingzi, can I go over there?" asked Xu Guangling in a willing manner.
"Why can't you go?" Xu Guangling said in surprise.
Looking at Gan Congshi's way at the moment, Xu Guangling was very funny, of course, he actually understood it quite well.
"Old man's current situation will definitely be seen through by him, right? If Old Xu asks me what happened, what should I say?" Gan Congshi said with a wink.
His consideration was not groundless, but it would definitely happen.
"Senior, are you sure that Senior Xu's master is a person from the Heavenly Order?" Xu Guangling said.
"Sure, pretty sure!"
"Then the senior just went over as usual. Xu Guangling said, "If Senior Xu asks, you will say that it is a dream, and someone will teach you something in the dream." ”
"Is that okay?" Gan Congshi's eyes widened, and his eyebrows were about to be curled to the edge.
"Why not, senior, you believe me, that's right. Xu Guangling said with a smile, "If someone says this to you, you won't believe it, but if someone says this to a disciple of the Heavenly Rank, he will believe it." ”
It's not that the disciples of the Heavenly Rank come into contact with such things, but when they enter the Heavenly Rank, they begin to come into contact with the "Divine Power".
All kinds of strange magical powers, who knows what they are.
It was a vast starry sky.
It's evening, and because of the time, Gan Congshi will pass tomorrow morning.
Night comes.
"Xiaotian, can the dream projection be used on Lao Gan?" asked Xu Guangling.
The dream projection of the Sky Mirror needs to meet two conditions:
One is that this person has been seen by Xu Guangling with his own eyes, and then his life imprint is marked by the Heavenly Mirror, and then he can ignore the distance limit, as long as he is in this world, he can project dreams at will.
The second is that this person's level is lower than Xu Guangling.
Xu Guangling is actually a sandwich sect now, and his core level is naturally higher than that of Gan Cong, or even much, much higher.
But it's hard to say how specific this body is now.
Strictly speaking, Xu Guangling is only in the Enlightenment Realm now, not even the ground level.
But the trick he opened up was one of the three fundamental knots, and it was achieved in a way that did not destroy the true nature.
Even if we don't consider the "biggest difference" of immortality, and only talk about the natal aperture itself, it is by no means beyond the reach of the ground level, let alone the level of the "enlightenment realm" of the human level.
Although the name is called "Enlightenment Realm", in fact, at this level, the enlightenment is only the beginning, and most of them are just opening up a few external orifices in the simplest way, so that the body can connect with the aura of the outside world.
Enlightenment, this process will continue throughout the earth level and even the heavenly level.
As for whether the Heavenly Rank has touched the secret of life, Xu Guangling is not very clear at present.
At present, he has not even established a comprehensive sample of the ground level.
There is not even a human rank, only one bookmaker, plus other sporadic ones, the amount of samples is enough, but the homogeneity is too high.
And that's just the inheritance of the human rank.
What is the difference between the human steps under the earthly level, the heavenly steps, and even the human steps under the saints' inheritance?
There are too many things waiting for Xu Guangling to see, so the next nine years of his life are destined not to be too poor.
"Yes. Jiantian Mirror said.
So, on the night of this day, during the retreat, Gan Congshi encountered a strange thing.
What is the retreat like on the ground?
Simple, but not very correct, to say that consciousness is close to deep sleep, but conscious activity is weaker than deep sleep, close to none.
If the activity of consciousness during deep sleep is described as the surface of a lake with small ripples, then the retreat of the steps is basically almost water-stopping.
However, while consciousness is not general, the qi and blood in the body are extremely active, undergoing deep metabolism, renewal and transformation.
Especially the current Gan Cong style, whether it was the cup of vitality spiritual liquid before, or the current cup of spiritual water every morning and evening, the qi and blood in his body were so active that they were close to exploding.
In a sense, he is indeed experiencing a big explosion of physical transformation.
And this metamorphosis will last for a whole few years.
After the transformation is completed, the Gan Cong style is at least a refining realm, that is, the second realm of the ground level.
At that time, he would not be the image of an old man.
The so-called "refining form" is the rise and fall of prosperity, and the revival of old age, the essence of which is actually the "Qing" experienced by Xu Guangling in his previous life.
The fact is that before the "Qing", the "Ying" had already been fully prepared.
Willing to follow the present, it is in the "profit", and in the process of "profit", it begins to be partially and naturally "clear".
Silent night, grass house, willing to obey the consciousness of the quiet, blood boiling.
In the silence, but suddenly, a ripple appeared out of nowhere, like flying out of the sky.
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