Omniscient and Almighty

Chapter 818

It's still not hot in May, and it's night again, it's cool and refreshing.

The Juxing Building at night is also quiet.

In Chang Yansong's lofty pavilion, his body is leaning against the pillars of the pavilion, with a slightly raised posture.

In his field of vision, the stars in the sky slowly lit up one by one, and at some point, the sky was full of stars.

Chang Yansong just looked at the stars in the sky the whole time, entered a meditation, and also entered a practice.

If he told his grandfather about this situation, he would probably be scolded directly. ——Meditation, cultivation, so careless and half-hearted, is this looking for a beating?
But in fact, the feeling of cultivation this time is better than any previous one!
Chang Yansong finally closed his eyes, because the feeling in his body was too clear and strong to allow him to be distracted, even if it was just his eyes looking at the sky unintentionally.

That's not OK!

Qi and blood boiled in the body, from head to toe, from front to back.

And when the qi and blood finally calmed down, this practice was declared over, Chang Yansong opened his eyes and stood up, after a while, he was completely stunned.

There are no specific layers within the condensate.

But there is still a general level, and Chang Yansong's grandfather and father have also explained it to him in detail.

That's why Chang Yansong was stunned at this moment.

If he doesn't feel wrong.

If his grandfather and father are not mistaken.

So……

Just this "unserious" cultivation, he jumped directly from the sixth level of condensed energy to the eighth level of condensed energy!
The feeling in the body is so obvious, every breath, it seems that the blood is still growing and changing subtly.

This may be an illusion.

Really, even if the feeling is so obvious, it is definitely an illusion!

Chang Yansong carefully placed the scriptures on the place where he was sitting just now, and was afraid that there might be a wind, so he took off his jacket and pressed it on it.

In fact, there is no possibility of wind in this sky. Even if it does, even if it blows the scriptures away, where can it go?
But that situation is absolutely not allowed.

At this moment, in Chang Yansong's heart, this storybook is already a treasure, and it is also the supreme kind.

After covering the script, Chang Yansong walked out of the pavilion.

This Juxing building is very big, but Chang Yansong is too familiar with almost every place in it, including the road.

At this moment, Chang Yansong is on those roads, sometimes walking fast, sometimes walking slowly, sometimes climbing up the tree like a monkey, and then climbing down from the tree.

Strange shapes emerge one after another.

If people see it, they will definitely think the baby is crazy.

And if Chang Yansong's grandfather saw his actions, he would just walk over and kick him away, kicking his bewilderment away.

Is Chang Yansong crazy?

Certainly not.

But he really felt very abnormal.

Either he is abnormal, or the world outside is abnormal.

Anyway, one of the two is abnormal!

otherwise.

impossible!

How could he jump from the sixth floor to the eighth floor all of a sudden?

If he jumped again like this, wouldn't he jump directly to Tongmai?
And that, according to his grandfather's estimate, will take about eight years!
Eight years or so!

A meditation like this one tonight!

The two cannot be compared at all!
To put it in a slightly more professional way, at this moment, Chang Yansong was out of balance, or in other words, lost weight.

It’s like a person earning 100 taels of silver in the dark and wind and rain, and then just went to work on the wharf for half a day. At the end, the foreman directly gave him a bag, “here, your wages.”

Go home and open it to see, 100 taels of silver.

Do not believe!
Even if the real money is in front of me, I still don't believe it!
This is Chang Yansong's feeling now, and he himself felt that he was probably stunned by reading the script, and fell into a complete delusional confusion, otherwise, such a situation would not have happened.

Impossible!

So now he is "tossing" himself in every possible way.

No one came to bother him, perhaps some elders in Juxing Building saw it, but they didn't care, children, this kind of crazy play is normal, and it's night, maybe it's just before and after cultivation, they come out to play crazy .

This is so normal!
When Chang Yansong was out of breath, he lay directly on the ground beside a path.

breathe.

Take short, short breaths.

Then slowly, transition to long exhalation and long inhalation, and then slowly, the breathing, together with the Qi and blood in the body, calms down.

At this moment, Chang Yansong felt silently again.

correct.

correct!
It's still the same!
His soaring cultivation was not an illusion, he didn't retreat, but he was still at the eighth level of condensed energy!
Moreover, it seems that there are signs of rising!
Just like during a heavy rain, the water in a small river is only half full before the heavy rain, but after a night of rain, the water level rises directly to the riverside.

Chang Yansong felt like this now!

The facts were once again firmly in front of him, no matter how much he didn't believe it, he had to believe it.

"call……"

Lying there, he let out a long breath, Chang Yansong didn't know what mood he was in right now.

excited?

Yes, there was definitely excitement.

Excited?
Yes, there must be excitement.

But these don't seem to be all, or even account for the majority.

What accounts for the most is a kind of inexplicable daze.

Yes, it is at a loss.

Chang Yansong didn't know what mood or attitude he should take towards that storybook, and he also didn't know what mood or attitude he should take towards his past, his father's teachings, his grandfather's teachings, and his days and nights. hard work.

Thoughts drifted away again.

He just read the narration in the storybook, and practiced once, that's it.

The Ye family in the storybook, the many children of the Ye family who have been in the ethnology since childhood, and that Leng Qingyun, yes, Leng Qingyun!
Thinking of this, Chang Yansong sat up suddenly, and then ran back to the gazebo at almost the fastest speed, as if being chased by a beast.

Still panting, he sat down, didn't even bother to put on the jacket that he took off before, and there were still some dirt and grass clippings on his head and body, just sat there, and read the story book again.

At this moment, he couldn't care about anything.

Ignoring his shocked and extremely confused mood.

I can't take care of the ins and outs of thinking about this script.

He didn't even bother to tell his grandfather and father about the major changes that had happened to him.

Chang Yansong wants to know now, just wants to see one thing - what happened to the protagonist in the storybook, Leng Qingyun?

In fact, at this moment, Chang Yansong unknowingly regarded himself as the main character outside the script.

He contrasted himself with the protagonist in the script, Leng Qingyun.

"You can, you can...you must not let me down!" Opening the story book again, Chang Yansong almost held his breath, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, murmured like this.

And how can Leng Qingyun not let him down?

It's not as good as him.

still is……

My heart was really in a mess, and Chang Yansong didn't know what he was thinking now.

But there is one thing he is absolutely clear about.

That is, now, he wants to look down!

See what happened to that Leng Qingyun!

(End of this chapter)