Chapter 813 Qingyun

   "Master, use my name?" Xu Tonghui said strangely.

   "Of course, I'm still underage, and I haven't started to practice. Naturally, I don't know much about cultivation, and you are a master of the channeling realm. Isn't it normal to write such things?" Xu Guangling said.

  “…”

   Xu Tonghui didn't say anything anymore, but moved the top sheet of paper to the bottom and started to look.

   And when you look at it, the sky is spinning, the sun and the moon are dark, the sand and rocks are flying, the sea is changing, the east and the west are complete, the south and the north are opposite, the horizontal and vertical, the morning three and the evening four...

   Well, all of the above descriptions are missing a "mess".

  Seriously speaking, for Xu Tonghui, he stumbled into a whole new world without any preparation.

   This is not surprising.

   "Xu Tonghui" who wrote this book originally came from another world.

Then.

   That is the great master.

   is also a major in many fields.

   Together, this book is destined to be bizarre, but at the same time, there will be a terrifying "authenticity" in the bizarreness.

   looks like the real thing.

   And if there are cultivators in this world who really try to do what the book says, some cultivators will find that it is not real.

   That's true!

The reason why    is a "partial cultivator" is that this book is just a script after all, and its truth, as a root, as a seed, is hidden under those luxuriant branches and leaves.

   Someone will see its foliage.

   Someone will see the root, see the seed.

   And this latter, a small part of it…

  Xu Guangling has not decided yet, which level is the highest level contained in this scripture, which requires constant testing.

   The beginning, naturally, it starts from condensing qi.

   Waiting for Xu Tonghui to re-enter Tongmai, and after Tongmai has been promoted to Kaiqiao, it will not be too late to write the second volume "Tongmai".

   It will be like this in the future. Wherever Xu Tonghui is promoted, the words will be written.

   It will be Xu Tonghui's "summary".

   I just hope that your Excellency will not be asked about the back story.

   In the meantime, maybe some more interesting things will happen, and Xu Guangling is looking forward to it.

   "The journey of the road is like the sun and the moon."

  Leng Qingyun's first day into the clan, taught their husband to use a small stick as thick as a snow-white little finger to write these eight characters on a flat black board that took up a small half of the wall.

   "Do any of you recognize these words?" asked Mr.

   A child who was five or six years younger than Leng Qingyun raised his hand, "I know sir, the first word is 'big'."

   he read aloud.

   "Not bad, just 'big'."

Mr.    nodded his head in approval, and then said to everyone: "Then do any of you know what this 'big' means?"

   "I know, grown up, my lord!" cried another child.

  This is Jiuqu City.

  This is the Ye family of Jiuqu City.

   This is the clan of the Ye family, and most of the children in the clan, from two to three years old to teens, are also surnamed Ye, and they are all children of the family.

  Leng Qingyun's surname is Leng.

  Lengye family is a family friend, but for hundreds of years, the Ye family has flourished, like a big tree, constantly budding and extending the root system deeper and farther.

The cold family is like a pot of boiling water. It used to be hot to boiling, but generation after generation, the children are so unworthy, the once hot and boiling, it has slowly cooled down, and this generation has only left. Leng Qingyun is alone.

  Fortunately, the Ye family still remembers Leng Ye's former family relationship.

   As a result, Leng Qingyun was able to enter the Ye family's clan as a foreign surname.

   He is naturally not as lively as these children in the Ye family. Not only is he older and depends on others, but he is just grateful and grateful, and silently cherishes this hard-won opportunity.

   He listened more seriously than any other child present!

Mr.    called the child who had grown up shouting to him, and let the child stand side by side with him.

   He reached out and placed his hand flat on the child's head, and then placed his hand flat on his own.

   "You are a child, I am an adult." The husband said, "I am 'taller' than you, which is a kind of bigness."

  After the child walked back happily, the master took out two bowls from the corner, a large bowl and a small bowl, and he took a spoon and poured water into the two bowls respectively.

   A bowl is full after only half a spoonful.

   Another bowl, poured three or four spoons, the bowl was only half full.

   "Small ones are filled less, big ones are filled more, 'more', this is also a kind of big."

  The children listened, and some laughed. It was too simple, and they were too smart.

Mr.    ignored them, neither reprimanded nor praised them.

Mr.    circled the "big" with the small white stick, and then circled the "xing" at the back, "After saying 'big', let's talk about the word."

   "Sir, what about the first two?" a child shouted.

   "For the first two, you only need to be able to read and write. Let's look at this word now." Mr. said.

  …

  Xu Tonghui looked at it very slowly, the stack of paper was not thick, and the sun was already setting when he finished reading it.

  He just stood here for a long time!

   His eyes were slightly red, and in his eyes, there was sadness, nostalgia, confusion, and shock, and there were a lot of ignorance and ignorance.

   In short, the expression is extremely complicated.

   found Xu Guangling in several familiar places, Xu Tonghui came to the front, "Master."

   "What's wrong?" Xu Guangling asked.

   "Master, what is written here..."

"You have to remember what's written here." Xu Guangling didn't wait for him to finish his words, "because someone may come to you to discuss this script in the future, of course you have to remember what you wrote yourself, you can't be others. Remember, you don't know."

   "Huh? Huh?"

   "Okay, that's it, you can send the texts you borrowed before and this one I wrote, I don't know if they will accept it or not." Xu Guangling said.

   In the evening, Xu Tonghui left and returned.

   "Master, they left the script and said they wanted to see it." Xu Tonghui said.

   Xu Guangling nodded slightly.

   "Master..."

   Xu Tonghui hesitated.

   "What do you want to say?" Xu Guangling turned his head.

  Xu Tonghui murmured for a long time, but didn't say anything. It wasn't that he didn't have anything to say, but he wanted to say too much.

   But now his heart is messed up again.

   Very chaotic, very chaotic.

   is like a bunch of thread wrapped into a ball.

   Lots and lots of threads, but for a while, he didn't know which one to draw.

   Dinner.

   Workout at night.

swim.

   Basically, after all the schedule for the day was over, Xu Guangling asked Xu Tonghui: "Uncle Xu, is there anything else you want to ask?"

  Xu Tonghui thought about it and decided not to ask for the time being.

   Tonight, he should think about that story again, and he will have to think about it for many days and a long time. After thinking about it, he will ask again.

   So at this moment, he just shook his head and said to Xu Guangling, "Master, no."

   A peaceful night.

   (end of this chapter)