Omniscient and Almighty

Chapter 821
Chang Zhenhe's heart was filled with turbulent waves.

Even, as the script said, at this moment, he felt dizzy and wondered if he was in a dream.

However, this is no dream.

Whether he is a strong man of the earth rank or the deputy head of the Four Seas Sect, he has a little bit of ability to wake himself up, and then tell himself-this is not a dream!
But no matter if it is an earth-level powerhouse or the deputy head of the Four Seas Gate, they can only do this.

And couldn't calm him down.

Isn't it just restless?

It's heaven and earth!
His heart was shattered by the impact, his consciousness was shattered by the impact, and even his body was about to be shattered by the impact, so that at this moment, his hand holding the scriptures was no longer stiff. The problem of turning white is no longer a slight trembling.

Instead, it was shaking violently!

together with his body.

Precisely because he is a member of the lower ranks, and precisely because he is the deputy head of the Four Seas Gate, the former gave him a high vision, and the latter gave him a broad horizon, and then the two combined, at this moment, It gave him a huge shock that he couldn't bear at all!

He completely understood why his grandson, who was always calm and even a little too calm, was yelling like crazy just now.

Yes, he totally understands!

But no matter what, Yan Song is just a condensed cultivator, he has no idea what is said in this script!
script?

That's right, the storybook!
Chang Zhenhe was taken aback for a moment, and then he imagined shouting like his grandson just now:

"This is impossible!"

Yes, this is impossible!
How could this be a script? ! ! !

The heavens and the earth fell apart in his heart, as if facing a catastrophe, but Chang Zhenhe's consciousness was still awake, and he finally moved his eyes away from the scriptures, and then turned his head to look around.

A few old folks.

Some sons and juniors.

The current scene made him force himself to be sober. For a moment, many thoughts turned in Chang Zhenhe's mind.

He scolded Yan Song, saying that he could read every storybook, crazy and worthless things!

Ruined this script.

Pretend nothing happened.

……

There were thousands of turns in his mind, but after thousands of turns, Chang Zhenhe found that he was really not suitable for thinking at this moment, and his mind could not be settled at all!
But at the next moment, he just waved his hand, called out a few names, and said to those children and juniors: "It's nothing, let's go!"

His seniority and identity are there.

At this time, people who were alarmed just now, from all over the Juxing Building, nine out of ten people came here.

"Old Lei, Bo Ming..." Chang Zhenhe looked at the rest of the people around, counted their names one by one, and said, "Let's go to Lanyue Hall."

Then he stretched out his foot and kicked Chang Yansong lightly, kicking him staggered from his stupefaction, and almost fell off the pavilion, "You come too!"

Lanyue Hall, a building or landscape in Juxing Tower.

As the name suggests, this is the place to watch the moon, and if you want to "hold" the moon, you must have water.

So in the center of this place is a large pavilion, and outside the pavilion is a large pool named Lanyue Pond, and on the four sides of the pool are some houses, flowers and trees.

The pavilion has four aisles stretching from east to west, north, south, and four sides, but they are not connected to the shore.

Coming to the edge of the pool, Chang Zhenhe dragged Chang Yansong, jumped onto the aisle and entered the pavilion.

The same is true of the few old men who were called by him.

There is a lamp in the pavilion, light it up.

Chang Zhenhe looked at several old buddies, then handed the notebook in his hand to one of them, and said: "Look, everyone read, and then we can talk."

"Why, what kind of monster is there?" The old man chuckled, took the script, and looked down.

But almost instantly, his expression froze.

What made his expression freeze was the sentence at the beginning of the script, "The journey of the great road is like the sun like the moon."

However, this is just the beginning.

Very trivial start!
The solemn expression of the old man gradually turned into contemplation, and the contemplation soon turned into wide-eyed eyes, bulging veins in both arms, and trembling of the whole body.

Then, suddenly, he stared at Chang Zhenhe with wide eyes and shouted almost like a reprimand: "The back, where is the back?"

Chang Zhenhe was not surprised.

After reading this storybook, he will not be offended by any misbehavior or behavior.

The other old man grabbed the script directly and looked down.

then……

Chang Zhenhe, Dijie, one of the vice-masters of the Four Seas Gate.

Liang Boming, Dijie, one of the vice-masters of the Four Seas Gate.

Lei Mingyue, Dijie, the head of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Four Seas Gate.

Although the three of them are only at the first level of the ground level, and Liang Boming and Lei Mingyue have actually just barely crossed that threshold, they can be regarded as leaving the enlightened state, but they cannot be regarded as standing firmly on the ground level.

But in the end, all three of them crossed that threshold.

They are already standing on the ground level.

As for the rest of the people, except for Chang Yansong, the only junior, they are all enlightened, the third level of the human level, and the last level of the human level.

That's who was there.

The scripts were circulated one by one from Liang Boming's hands.

The content of the script is not too much, but almost everyone reads it very slowly.

No, not almost!

That is, everyone watched very slowly, and the more they watched it, the slower it became. At the same time, everyone had the situation of rewinding after watching a section.

Just like that, by the time everyone present had circulated the message, most of the long night had passed.

They are all people of high level and status. After reading the script, these old people present did not roar like Chang Yansong, a junior like before.

Even though they actually wanted to roar, they were still controlled by their rationality.

But their intellect can only do so much.

It's like a dam that has been raining heavily for many days, and the river has swelled. The water level has risen to the level of the dam, and from time to time, there are small leaks.

It looked peaceful.

In fact, a complete breakdown is possible at any time.

This is also the atmosphere in the Moon Lane Pavilion at the moment. It looks very calm and quiet, but there is a fire hidden in everyone's heart, no, it is hidden thousands of thousands of magma.

And the magma was turning furiously.

"Song'er, where is the rest of the storybook?" Chang Zhenhe asked Chang Yansong in a deep voice when the storybook returned to his hand.

After a long time, Chang Yansong gradually calmed down.

In fact, he was the least shocked. To be honest, his roar was just because he didn't believe that someone could achieve great success in ten or even three years.

At this moment, under his grandfather's questioning, Chang Yansong slowly shook his head, "Grandpa, there is nothing left behind. What you have in your hand is the entire storybook."

"Little bastard, please explain clearly, how did this story come about?" Liang Boming almost tugged at Chang Yansong's collar and shook it.

Chang Zhenhe looked at his grandson, waiting for his explanation.

(End of this chapter)