Omniscient and Almighty

Chapter 896

Bring the pen, bring the paper.

Xu Guangling wrote the pen, and Gan Congshi watched eagerly behind Xu Guangling.

"Wooden Pan Sutra".

At the beginning, Xu Guangling wrote these three big characters.

In fact, it’s okay to call it “Chess”, but as for the name of chess in this world, it depends on how the players in this world named it. In short, Xu Guangling has handed over the naming right now. .

Wooden plate... classics.

Seeing these three characters, especially the last one, Gan Congshi's eyes widened unconsciously.

His family has a collection of books, which is basically the most important place in every family besides the ancestral hall.

In fact, many aristocratic families’ library pavilions are built in the ancestral hall, and they have lived with the ancestral hall for generations, enjoying the awe and respect of the children inside and outside the family.

The ancestral hall represents the inheritance, and only the children recognized by the family are eligible to enter the ancestral hall to worship.

The Cangshu Pavilion represents a step up from the inheritance of the bloodline. Only those family members who can enter the ancestral hall to worship, and then show a certain talent in practice, are eligible to enter the Cangshu Pavilion.

When I was a child, in the word of mouth passed down from my grandparents, grandparents, fathers, and even children, I concluded that the impression in Xiao Gan's heart was that the ancestral hall is a mysterious and majestic place, and the library is even more "" Holy Land" exists in general.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that he never forgets and haunts his dreams.

Gan Congshi was nine years old and was brought into the ancestral hall by his father.

Gan Congshi was 31 years old and was brought into Zangshuge by his grandfather.

There are three kinds of books in Zangshu Pavilion, one is "Classics", the other is "On", and the third is "Shuo".

The "Sutra" in Gan's Book Collection Pavilion is actually empty, with only the book cover but no content, but the book that says "Gan's Practice Sutra" is solemnly and solemnly placed in the most conspicuous middle hall.

That's also a...

Enjoy the place of worship.

The levels of "discussion" and "speaking" descend in turn.

Among other things, after becoming an adult, Gan Congshi himself contributed a lot of "talks" and "theories" to the family's Zangshuge.

For example, "Dongshan Theory", "Annan County Landscape Theory", and "Herbal Medicine Aids Practice Theory", "Air Condensation Realm Practice Theory" and so on.

In a trance, Gan Congshi dreamed back to the past.

Then, returning from a trance to a state of concentration, Gan Congshi didn't dare to take a breath, looking at Xu Guangling's hand, watching the pen in that hand swimming between the papers.

"Inner Chapter".

Under the wooden pan sutra, Gan Congshi saw these two words again.

This statement is unfamiliar to Gan Congshi. There are inner chapters, so is there an outer chapter after that?Gan Congshi's thoughts turned, but he just put it away as soon as he turned, and continued to wait intently.

"The journey of a cultivator does not deviate from the path."

"For all true cultivation, for all major cultivation, you should not lose your roots when you are in trouble, you should not lose your roots when you are in a smooth situation, and you should not lose your roots when you are in a bad situation."

"This is the way."

"The one who loses his way dies."

Seeing these few lines drawn by the pen tip on the paper, Gan Congshi's eyes widened to the maximum, but then shrank instantly, his heart was beating wildly, and he even felt a kind of blood rushing to his face, unable to stand still. stable.

Where is this wooden pan scripture!

This is simply a practice scripture!

And it is a practice scripture written by Xiaolingzi!

Although Xiao Lingzi and Ling Xiaozi yelled every day, firstly, it was because of their close relationship, and secondly, because Xu Guangling was really young, especially in front of Gan Congshi, who was almost two hundred years old. That's really small.

However, since that day, when the words "Ten Thousand Laws" came out of Xu Guangling's mouth, Gan Congshi has already enshrined the inheritance in Xu Guangling's body to a holy man who he can only look up to. territory.

And even if you look up high, you can't see the shadow.

I only know its height, but not how high it is.Anyway, high into the sky.

At this moment, the few lines of words just written on the paper may seem plain at first glance, but in the eyes of Gan Congshi, who has experienced all kinds of things in the world, "he is still familiar with things, and reading people is like reading rivers", it is simply shocking , even more terrifying.

The Journey of the Cultivator...

Fan Zhenxiu...

That's right, there is no doubt, this is the "Jing"!
"Jing" is the reason why Gan Congshi's spirit and soul are shaken.

And the reason that makes his hair stand on end is that, in the past, in many not short years, he has not achieved "the journey of a cultivator, and he will not deviate from the path."

And according to the saying that "those who lose their way die", he has already died countless times.

Of course, Gan Congshi also knows that the "death" here does not really refer to death, but a kind of depletion without knowing it, a depravity without knowing it. , that is even more terrifying than death.

A cultivator at the top level, looking at these few lines of words on the paper, Gan Congshi's hands actually ooze sweat.

"Condensation".

After slightly curling up and stretching his palms, Gan Congshi saw that these two words had been added to the paper, and under these two words, what soon appeared was something that made his heart beat wildly and his tongue dry. Handwriting:

"The purpose of condensing Qi is 'condensation'."

"Water droplets piercing stones is condensation."

"Soil gathers to form a mountain, which is condensation."

"When water converges to form the sea, it is condensation."

"The nine-story platform starts from the base of the soil, and the wood that embraces it starts from the small end, and then it grows from small to gradual, from gradual to macro, and from macro to majestic and majestic. It is a grand sight."

Yes, this is condensate!

Gan Congshi let out a slight yet long breath.

As a person who has experienced it, and even a cultivator who has advanced to the ground level, Gan Congshi looked at the essentials of "condensing Qi", as if meeting an old relative and old friend whom he hadn't seen for more than a hundred years. The heart also slowly calmed down.

This is the way he walked!

When he was a teenager, he walked through the days and nights of the family, year after year.

However, even if he passed by, even if he had already reached a level far above the Qi Condensation Realm, seeing these few words, Gan Congshi still felt an uncontrollable amazement.

It was something he couldn't say.

This is a word that no one in the family library that has stored records for generations has ever been able to say.

These extremely simple words, these are the words that have exhausted the purpose of Qi Condensation Realm cultivation. They are so appropriate that they cannot be more appropriate, and they are also so simple that they cannot be more simple. When you look at them carefully and taste them carefully, it seems that even a single word is easier. no.

"This is the 'Jing'!"

Gan Congshi said silently in his heart.

This is the decree of condensing qi, but it is not only the decree of condensing qi, it can run through all stages of practice.

At least, there is no problem running through to his current level of practice.

Looking at these few lines, Gan Congshi instantly felt that the family's teachings about children, the teachings condensed and summarized by those generations, seemed to have become dross, lost their taste and color.

but……

This is something that only those who have experienced it can understand and deeply experience.

Really teach children these things, they...

Will you understand?
Even if he understands, will he have all kinds of experiences when he saw these words at this time?
Gan Congshi didn't know.

But the next moment, Gan Congshi suddenly shook his head and laughed.

"Xiao Lingzi wrote this for me."

"I understand that."

"He understands me."

(End of this chapter)