I want to cross the sea.

- Who wouldn't?

The most crucial first step is to see the sea first. When you see the sea, you can have the desire to cross the sea.

In the words of the Daozang in the previous life, if you want to attain the Dao, if you want to ask for the Dao, at least, you have to hear the Dao first, right? If you don't even know what the Dao is, then ask for a hammer?

Xu Guangling told Xu Tonghui about "The Road of Qingyun", the most important thing was not to teach him the secret method, of course, the secret method could not be released in this kind of external "official document".

Nor was it to tell him a few "Taoist poems".

Or rather, it's not just that, it's much more than that.

Through this script, Xu Guangling just did one thing, that is, pointing to the sea and pointing it to Xu Tonghui.

Even now telling this story to Gan Cong Shi is the same intention.

After hearing this, Gan Cong muttered for a long time.

The wine in the altar has been completely drunk, and after drinking the last sip of the cup, Gan Congshi spit out the wine slightly, and then asked Xu Guangling drunkenly: "Xiaolingzi, does that 'condensation' really exist?"

As a pharmacist, or indigenous medicine king, it doesn't seem strange to ask this question in the first place.

Xu Guangling smiled slightly, and then said, "Really, it exists." ”

This is the same thing as the "Ten Thousand Laws True Scripture", whether they exist or not depends entirely on Xu Guangling's intentions, if he wants to have it, then there will be.

So at this point, he says "really" and he says "exists", that is really existing.

Willing to follow the style of the heart of a stagnant.

I can't believe it's true, and I won't doubt that it's false, that's probably what he's thinking now.

And when it was confirmed by Xu Guangling again, in the story just now, the description of condensation and dispersion appeared word for word in Gan Congshi's mind.

"No matter how bad the root bone is, no matter how bad the comprehension is, no matter how sluggish the cultivation is, as long as you take this condensing qi dispersion, you will definitely achieve the condensation within ten years, and then break through the veins. ”

"And if the root bone is good, the comprehension is good, and the cultivation is good, within three years, it is expected to be cleared. ”

That decade or something, was completely ignored by Gan Cong.

There was only one sentence hovering in his mind like a wind.

Within three years, it is expected to pass through!

How many years did it take for Gan Congshi to enter the veins from condensation?

Twenty-eight years!

Almost, thirty years.

And three years, a full tenfold gap.

And this is just the beginning of cultivation, and it is only the lowest level of the lowest of the three major levels: human level, earth level, and heaven level.

That kind of shock, that kind of confusion, that kind of loss, that kind of vicissitudes, non-parties, really can't be experienced.

And all these things eventually turned into a kind of downright sadness.

Gan Congshi looked at Xu Guangling, in a trance, he was obviously just sitting on the opposite side of the figure close at hand, but it seemed to be far away on the other side of the sea, far away from the sky.

What he saw in front of him seemed to be just a phantom.

Before reading the Mu Pan Sutra, he had been hit enough, and after reviewing the whole night, he thought that his mood had completely calmed down, but he didn't expect to hear such a story again.

You did it on purpose, huh?

But at this moment, Gan Congshi has completely lost the mind to complain in this regard.

After being stunned for a while, he just continued to ask in a desolate tone and demeanor, "The Babel Tree also exists?"

"Exists. ”

Xu Guangling Road.

In the description of the Heavenly Mirror, there is such a thing.

Of course, it's not called the "Babel Tree".

But what is called is actually the same, just like his name in his previous life was Xu Guangling, also called Xu Shuyan, in this life he was called Zhuang Mingtang, and then now he is called Xu Guangling.

Xu Guangling is him.

Xu Shuyan is also him.

Zhuang Mingtang is still him.

In the future, he is destined for more fame.

And the initial coordinates will always be only two, Xu Guangling, from the parents who gave birth and raised, and Xu Shuyan, from the teacher who preached.

When he used the name Xu Guangling, his parents were in his heart.

When he remembered the name Xu Shuyan, the teacher was in his heart.

"The ...... Sir, do you exist?" after another long pause, Gan Congshi continued.

That gentleman doesn't exist.

This one is a fictional character created by Xu Guangling, but it is neither fiction nor fiction, his image is a combination of Mr. Zhang, Mr. Chen, and Xu Guangling himself.

Or rather, this was the image of a "Taoist" in Xu Guangling's desire.

Just like when he wrote "Scorching Beauty" and "Rotten Ke", and then described a state of life that he wanted.

Lao Tzu depicts his image of a Taoist in the Tao Te Ching:

"Subtle and incomprehensible. Yu Xi Ruo Dong Shichuan ,......"

"Know the male, guard the female. Know its whiteness, keep its blackness. ”

"Know the world without leaving home. Don't peep into the way of heaven. ”

And all that.

And here in Xu Guangling, that gentleman is also one of the images.

When writing the script, Xu Guangling was casual, like graffiti, but when he wrote about that gentleman, Xu Guangling was solemn and solemn. Of course, the big is as light as it gets, because that's what he and them are all about.

When the teacher is there, when Chen Lao is there, when he is also there.

Zhang Lao's "teaching", Chen Lao's "Hao", and the "high" he is currently in, combine the characteristics of the three of them, and they are the "sir".

So at this time, in the face of Gan Congshi's question, Xu Guangling also did not hesitate, nodded directly, and then said: "Exist." ”

Gan Congshi also nodded.

He thought he understood.

Why is this little guy in front of him like this, why is he only in his early tens, why hasn't he officially started his cultivation yet, why is he just a little bit, just ......

All this should be due to that "gentleman".

I didn't expect that there were such characters in the world.

The thought flashed through Gan's mind, but it was only a fleeting moment. - He is not qualified to make any evaluation of such a person who exists outside the clouds and the sky.

Gan Congshi even felt that he didn't even have the qualifications to look up.

Because the gap is too far.

And the gap doesn't seem so far......

In your eyes, there is a reflection of the world.

Gan Congshi looked at the other side, and from the eyes of the small figure opposite, he saw an image that was both familiar and unfamiliar, a little old, a little confused, a little poignant, and a little bit of excitement that seemed to be hidden.

When he meets an existence like "Mister", he has no chance.

Not to mention now, even if you go back to 180 years ago, he will not have a chance.

But Xiaolingzi ......

If it weren't for the fear of being stupid, my heart would turn around, and I would even want to giggle a little bit.

Shaking his head, he shook his head vigorously, and willingly tried his best to throw out of consciousness the "ten hundred thousand knacks of the human body" and "sir" or something, trying not to think about them, and he even wanted to forget them in a sense.

With this shaking of his head, all those confusions and sorrows were shaken away.

The mind of the willing congregation has completely turned back to clarity, just like the morning light that has come, both clear and clear.

"Xiao Lingzi, shall I worship you as a teacher?"

Yes, after Qingming, he was drunk again, and seemed to be more drunk than before.

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