Omniscient and Almighty

Chapter 826 It's Me
"Why did you write that script? Uncle Xu, have you heard of the Nuclear Non-Proliferation Treaty?" Xu Guangling asked.

"what?"

Of course Xu Tonghui had never heard of it!

"It's fine if you haven't heard of it. Anyway, you, a little Qi Condensation Realm cultivator, know that it doesn't make any sense."

"..."

"Master, I've actually been able to open my veins!" Xu Tonghui retorted weakly.

"Then tell me, which pulse did you pass through?"

"..."

"Go, bring a pen and paper, I say, you write." Xu Guangling said.

Xu Tonghui was taken aback for a moment, and then went to get the pen and paper at a flying speed.

"There is a fish in the north, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles away it is. It turns into a bird, and its name is Peng. The back of the Peng, I don't know how many thousands of miles away it is. When it flies in anger, its wings are like A cloud that hangs from the sky."

While Xu Guangling was talking, Xu Tonghui was remembering.

Xu Tonghui couldn't write the two strangely pronounced characters, so he temporarily used two circles instead.

"Besides, if the accumulation of water is not thick, it will not be able to carry the big boat. Cover the cup of water on the col hall, and the boat will be mustard."

"If you put a cup in it, it will be glued. The water is shallow and the boat is big."

Having said that, Xu Guangling paused and asked, "Do you understand?"

"Understood! Master, I understand!" Xu Tonghui nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

He really understands!
He knew the seven sevens and eighty-eights before, but now, he fully understands what the young master taught him about the new open boxing training boxing, and asked him to start practicing from condensing energy again.

"It's good to understand, then I don't need to talk about it, and you don't need to write it." Xu Guangling said.

"..."

"Master!"

Xu Tonghui almost grabbed the ground with his head.

Asked how worried you can be, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

Replace the "sorrow" in this sentence with "resentment" and "accusation", which is almost the portrayal of Xu Tonghui now.

He has been tormented by the previous words for a long time, okay?

Master, come again now!

"There are guests coming, Uncle Xu, go pick them up. Don't bring them to my side." Xu Guangling said lazily, still shaking the recliner.

Xu Tonghui was taken aback.

someone is coming?

He didn't hear anything!
But he didn't doubt the young master's words at all, so he immediately got up and walked towards the front yard.

On the way, Xu Tonghui was still thinking about the sentences just now.

The young master is obviously just getting started.

He really wants to know what's behind it!

However, no matter how he imagined it, it was impossible to imagine how gorgeous it was behind.

It is not the gorgeousness of words, but the gorgeousness of thought.

That is the real "God Flying Beyond the Sky".

That is also a great cultivator's perception of the pinnacle of life. Leaving aside the level of "body" and only talking about the realm of "mind", there is only one sentence for a cultivator at Xu Tonghui's level.

It's just a five-body throw!

And a cultivator like Xu Tonghui, at the moment, is just the "fly and Xuejiu" in that article.

When Xu Tonghui walked through the long courtyard and came to the gate of the front yard, it was just when the visitor knocked on the gate.

On weekdays, the gates are closed.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Three dull but slow sounds.

Knocking on the door, the magnitude of the strength and the speed of the rhythm are enough to convey a lot of information to the insiders.

And after these three slow knocks on the door, the voice of someone outside also sounded: "Is it Tonghui?"

Xu Tonghui opened the door.

There were two old men standing outside the door, and one of them was Miao Lao from the Juxing Building.

"Old Miao!" Xu Tonghui cupped his hands and bowed slightly in salute, "I've been thinking about when I'll go to Juxing Tower to ask for help from seniors these days. Mrs. Miao, this is senior..."

"Tong Hui, I'm here to visit today, and I want to introduce you again." The old man surnamed Miao said with a smile, "Old man Miao Xinghe, this one, surnamed Chang, named Zhenhe, is also the deputy gate of the Four Seas Gate just like the old man." host."

"Miao Lao, Chang Lao, please, please come in!"

"Tong Hui, what are you holding?" Walking in the courtyard, Miao Xinghe asked with a smile.

"Oh, this..." Xu Tonghui realized that both the paper and the pen were still in his hand.

Normally, he would never be in such a trance!
It's all the young master's fault!

Xu Tonghui was muttering and slandering a little in his heart, so he couldn't pretend to cover it up at this time, so he waved the paper, "The younger generation has nothing to do at home, so write a few words casually."

The distance is very close, and the main reason is that the two old men are both on the ground floor. Their eyes are so sharp that it is unnecessary to see the words on the paper at such a close distance. It is naturally very normal, and it is strange that they can't see clearly.

After seeing clearly what was written on the paper, one of the two old men clenched their fists unconsciously, and the other paused unconsciously.

Whether it is hands or feet, it is disturbed.

Chaos!

"If the accumulation of water is not thick, it will be weak to carry the big boat."

Doesn't this justify them, and cultivators like them?

Condensing Qi goes smoothly, when it comes to unblocking the meridian, it feels like a heavy burden on the body, but when it comes to opening the mind, it is difficult to walk.

Finally broke through the opening, took that step, and came to the ground steps, but found that he was already trapped in the mud, and more than half of his body was sunk in it.

Really, you can't retreat, you can't retreat, you can't advance, you can't advance, you can't even struggle, you can't struggle.

It doesn't just sink in when you reach the ground level.

Instead, it started to sink as early as the condensation.

Condensing Qi sinks a little bit, Tongmai sinks a little bit, enlightens a lot, and then reaches the ground level...

This is what they are cultivators.

This is their inheritance of skills!

In the blink of an eye, the hearts of the two old men felt as if they had been beaten hard, and then fell apart into thousands of messes.

Miao Xinghe couldn't laugh anymore, his smile was so stiff that it seemed like he was crying.

When he saw the storybook in the morning, he had already been greatly shocked once, but now when he saw such words, he realized that the previous shock...maybe, it was nothing.

What kind of person can use such a short sentence to describe their situation so accurately?
So precise that it makes people feel sad and wants to cry.

People are actually right in front of them.

But both Miao Xinghe and Chang Zhenhe found out that they couldn't understand, really couldn't understand!
I can't understand it at all!

Xu Tonghui is a cultivator of Tongmai Realm, and he has not entered into Tongmai Realm for a long time, which is very obvious.

Neither old man could have misread this.

But how can a cultivator who has just stepped into the Meridian Realm have such a comprehension?
It also includes many contents in the previous script.

"Brother Tonghui, are you the author who delivered the script to me in Juxing Tower?" Chang Zhenhe asked.

not me!
It has nothing to do with me!

"Yes, it's me, it's me." Xu Tonghui nodded slightly, and replied, "I have nothing to do, just write and play."

Nothing to do, writing... just for fun?
Hearing this, Chang Zhenhe was so stiff that he almost tripped over.

And Miao Xinghe was not much better.

He seemed to want to talk before, but then he choked on his own saliva.

Fortunately, it was a ground floor, so he wouldn't choke until he blushed and his neck was thick, and he didn't choke so much that he seemed to cough up his heart and lungs. He just coughed a few times in a bit of embarrassment to digest the discomfort, and then "generally curious" " Asked in a manner:

"Tong Hui, what you wrote on the paper now... Could it be the content in the back of the script?"

(End of this chapter)