Omniscient and Almighty

Chapter 1350
unnamed mountain.

After eating and drinking enough, the conversation between Xu Guangling and Song Qinghong gradually unfolded.

The previous exchanges had allowed the two of them to have a deep enough understanding of each other, and after Xu Guangling had read through the secret collections of the Hundred Flowers Sect, Song Qinghong's path of cultivation was presented to him almost without any concealment. in front of.

Grand Master.

The framer of the theoretical system of great practice.

The owner of the supernatural powers of the sky eye.

Know the specific direction of each other's practice along the way.

Then, the other party was sitting opposite, very close at hand.

Adding all these together, Xu Guangling almost has an "omniscient" or "omniscient" perspective to examine Song Qinghong's practice, including his past, his present, and even his future.

And no matter how high Song Qinghong had placed Xu Guangling before, she would never have imagined what kind of existence she was facing.

This conversation just started, exactly as Song Qinghong thought.

Relaxed, tacit understanding, interesting, happy.

The conversation between the two started from the very beginning of practice, even from the time when they were not practicing each other.

Xu Guangling told Song Qinghong the story of the fairy sea, the mountains, rivers, plants and trees on the island, the diet, daily life and ecology on the island, the Ten Medicine Hall on the island, and the floating and blooming Seven-color flowers on the vast sea.

Although the Absolute Spirit Fairy Sea is not a secret to the outside world, and there are many rumors, for example, Xu Guangling saw records about some secret realms between the world in the secret collection of the Hundred Flowers Sect before, but those records are mostly superficial and general. As for Tan, a very reliable judgment is that the recorder has never been to any of the secret realms!

This is still the case for ordinary secret realms, let alone something quite extraordinary like the Absolute Spirit Fairy Sea.

As a person who walked out of the Absolute Spirit Sea, Song Qinghong's interest flickered in Xu Guangling's narrative about the Absolute Spirit Sea.

After Xu Guangling finished this passage, Song Qinghong related her childhood story accordingly.

Just like the two homecoming puppet books written by He Zhizhang in the Tang Dynasty on earth, children meet each other and ask visitors where they come from with a smile. , with a lot of memories and emotions.

Moreover, what she recalled was not decades ago, but hundreds of years ago.

A light description, with its own wind and rain, shallow memories, with its own vicissitudes.

Does Xu Guangling understand such a feeling or experience?

He understands.

really understand.

Song Qinghong said that Xu Guangling made harmony, and all his harmony revolved around the purpose of "spring wind turns rain".

So, as Song Qinghong talked, unconsciously, the wind, rain and vicissitudes in her words began to fade and fade, as if the real wind and rain had inexplicably faded into a meander, hidden in the painting.

Then, under this relaxed freehand brushwork, the topic naturally slipped into the cultivation of the Condensed Origin Realm.

There are too many things that the two of them can talk about in practice, especially in the initial state.

Song Qinghong talked about her own practice, about the practice of some seniors, peers and juniors in the sect, and about other sects she has learned about over the years, as well as some casual cultivators in the Yuan Condensation Realm.

Xu Guangling talked about Ling Xiao's practice when he was sent to the court, and about the practice of a senior brother and a senior sister.

The senior brother and senior sister he talked about are not real, but they are more real than any real cultivators. Among them, there are the shadows of Guanghe and Guangqing, and those little friends in Lingxiao's lower courtyard at that time The shadow of Xu Yishan's willingness to follow Xu Tonghui's little Xiu'er in the second life, and the shadows of those people around him in the first life.

These shadows are all content and structure, and the soul of them, Xu Guangling, fabricated a "Song Qinghong" that he copied.

Song Qinghong was both unfamiliar and familiar with that person.

Strangeness is a matter of course, many of that person's practice content and practice methods are unfamiliar to Song Qinghong, but she doesn't know why, but the strange "senior sister" that Xu Guangling described gave her a strange feeling. It couldn't be more strangely familiar.

just like……

It's like looking in a mirror and looking at the person in the mirror.

There is a difference between her and the person in the mirror!
The difference is not big, but there are many points, many points.

Unknowingly, involuntarily, or in other words, there is a comparison between the person outside the mirror and the person in the mirror, and in this comparison, the physical and mental state and the cognition of practice of the person outside the mirror are quietly Some subtle adjustments and transmutations take place.

Song Qinghong didn't notice the change.

She just felt happy, and felt that her horizons had been broadened.

A thousand feet of silk hangs straight down, and it moves with every wave.

The conversation went on like this, from the Condensed Origin Realm to the Profound Pass Realm, from the Enlightened Realm to the Real One Realm.

Morning and evening, sunset and moonrise, Song Qinghong couldn't stop at all.

Never in her life has she been so active in talking, and in her life, her mind has never been so lively. Countless whimsical ideas and even enlightenment are like bamboo shoots after a rain. Her heart burst out, and then, at a jaw-dropping speed, it continued to germinate and branch out, flourishing and turning into Yin.

At the beginning, there were only three, four, five, six, seven, eight bamboo shoots, but it was already a forest of hundreds of miles and thousands of miles.

Song Qinghong seemed to have fallen into a beautiful and boundless dream, but in fact, in this "dream", she was awake from the beginning to the end.

But that dream was too beautiful and wonderful, Song Qinghong couldn't wake up.

In "Dream", Song Qinghong passed through the Condensed Yuan Realm, the Profound Pass Realm, the Enlightened Realm, the Real Reality Realm, the Prosperity and Decline Realm from a perspective that is both personal experience and onlooker. also passed by...

Life and death.

What is there at the head of the realm of life and death?Yaoran is called the Pass of Life and Death.

The darkness and danger are absolutely terrifying, and it has never been taken lightly since ancient times.

Talking this evening is like drinking wine, and the body and mind are in the middle of the flow.

A little bit of aura is condensed into an oar, and the long wind will send you back to the boat.

[Song Qinghong, after fourteen days, he will be promoted to Lingtai Realm. 】

After Tianyan automatically popped up this message again, Xu Guangling smiled faintly, and ended the conversation on purpose, like a rain that lasted for an unknown number of days, gradually, the rain cleared away, and thousands of miles became clear, while Song Qinghong was together Under the traction of an indescribable body and mind, he naturally entered into a state of tranquility.

This quietness quickly entered the great tranquility, and this certainty also quickly changed from the shallow concentration to the deep concentration.

"You really have a big heart."

Xu Guangling shook his head.

This is more unrestrained than when he was promoted to grand master in his first life, and much more unrestrained.

But in fact, Song Qinghong was completely confused at this moment, and she might not realize what entering meditation this time meant to her.

Of course, another reason is that the arrow is on the string and has to be fired. It's not that she wants to enter the samadhi, but it's just the self-adjustment of the body and mind. Instinctively, she can't wait to pull her into the samadhi!

Although this meditation seems a bit too casual, in fact, there is nothing to worry about.

In the first life, driven by instinct, Xu Guangling found a place with rich aura to break through. In this life, on the unnamed mountain where Song Qinghong practiced, the richness of aura is much better than his original conditions.

So much better!

Practice and practice, and practice and practice.

When you get to the pass, you have to jump.

And at this time, it was the time of Song Qinghong's leap.

Xu Guangling got up, backed up, and then sat down at a corner of the mountain, looking at some of the wildness of this mountain and the scenery below, leaving a quiet and independent space for those who have entered a state of tranquility. Song Qinghong.

Day, day, and day.

Before I knew it, it was three or five days.

At noon on the sixth day, a cloud floating over the top of the mountain here seemed to be affected by some invisible force, and inexplicably turned the cloud into water, turned the water into air, and dispersed from the tangible cloud to the invisible.

In the evening, not far from Xu Guangling's side, a flower tree that had already fully bloomed, one of its branches moved without wind, and then a small flower bud burst out from the branch.

This change is just the beginning.

Then, one after another, buds burst out from this flower tree, and from other flower trees around, and one after another, fresh buds and leaves came from all the plants and trees in this mountain. sprouted out.

The sound of sprouting and growing, the sound of branches and leaves pulling, the sound of flower buds condensing, from ten to hundreds to thousands to tens of thousands, and even to tens of thousands, countless "micro-sounds" dominate this quiet night, and also dominate this A hill and even other hills around it.

The sound was like a slight wave, gradually spreading outward.

The next day, the morning light just dawned, and the world was born like a newborn.

There are fresh greens all over the mountains, flowers blooming all over the mountains, freshness and fragrance all over the mountains, bees flying and butterflies dancing all over the mountains.

Not only plants and trees, but all birds, beasts, insects and fishes have entered into a world full of vitality.

And at this moment, the fluctuation of spiritual energy finally came like a late guest.

(End of this chapter)