Omniscient and Almighty

Chapter 859 Originally
In the spine, from top to bottom, some places are cold and some are hot.

As the saying goes, half is sea water, half is flame.

The whole body was also in pain, accompanied by numbness and convulsions, so that Xu Guangling's hands or legs would shake out of thin air and involuntarily from time to time or for a while.

Xu Guangling turned a blind eye to these.

Those pains in his body that were unbearable for ordinary people even for a moment, to him, were like a breeze blowing on his face.

It's not that the perception is blocked, but because of two reasons.

One is that in the previous life, I experienced an itch that was more unbearable than pain, an itch that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

The second is the reason of heart and consciousness.

Whether it is ignorance or fear, these will magnify the pain in the body without limit, but for Xu Guangling, these emotions are completely absent. Therefore, he can feel the pain in his body quietly and calmly. this pain.

Just experience.

that is it.

How can this little pain in the body offset and cover up the great joy bursting out from the depths of the body and mind due to the great harvest?

body.

Sitting quietly, leaning against a tree.

heart.

Consciousness is all restrained, it seems dark but not dark.

But Xu Guangling's "life" is flying, flying in the endless wilderness.

There is a high blue sky, there are flowers and plants all over the mountains, and there are also free butterflies and bees, and at this time, he is mixed with those butterflies and bees, becoming one of them.

Not an 11-year-old teenager.

Not an ordinary person whose body is on the verge of collapse.

Not bulk.

Not a grand master.

……

These, etc., are not.

At this time, he is just a life created by nature, whether it is a grass or a flower, a butterfly or a bee, it makes no difference.

It doesn't affect him to feel the creation, enjoy the creation, and revel in the creation.

Deep in the city overlooking Jiacheng, spring and summer are still clear.

Heaven is pity on the grass, and the world is sunny at night.

And add tall pavilions, micro-injection small windows.

After the bird’s nest is dry, the return body is lighter.

Like a butterfly, like a bee, like a bird, flying, flying in good fortune, also flying in this little poem by Li Yishan, Xu Guangling sat under the tree and slept all night in this lightness .

The days that followed were spent like this.

Xu Guangling didn't light the fourth incense, but he didn't instruct Xu Tonghui to prepare new potions or incense sticks to help his body.

He just calmly looked at the dead force and life force in his body, fighting fiercely in blood.

The power of death is far greater than the power of life, except for the core of the spine, the whole body has fallen.

After the power of death completely occupied the limbs, viscera, and blood, it didn't stop there, but continued to destroy the occupied area.

Once this destruction is allowed to proceed, it is complete necrosis of the body except for the spine.

Of course, the power of life does not allow this kind of behavior to spread and wreak havoc. Outside of guarding the spine and the last resistance position of life, it is extremely difficult to sprinkle insignificant vitality to the whole body like sprinkling water.

That's not saving at all, much less fighting.

That is to do everything possible to maintain the final bottom line.

Under such circumstances, Xu Guangling entered Bigu.

Active, but also forced.

Even the Shiquan Dabu soup they had been eating before, which truly nourishes all-round without bringing any extra burden to the body, is completely unsuitable for this body at this time.

The viscera have completely lost the ability to digest and transform.

Any nourishment that enters the body will only help the power of death, but the power of life will not help at all.

Under such circumstances, his body wasted away rapidly.

The exposed skin also became extremely wrinkled, and under the skin, it was even more obviously dull and dark, which was many times worse than those of the old people.

Accompanied by the side, Xu Tonghui even smelled the decayed and stench from Xu Guangling's body.

And this breath is getting worse day by day.

In addition to being extremely worried, Xu Tonghui really couldn't figure out what happened to the young master.

Xu Guangling was intoxicated by the spring breeze.

His body was howling.

His life is smiling.

The physical situation is indeed difficult.

It's really tough.

But the fire of life has been flickering.

Man and heaven and earth, or in other words, man and nature, in this critical situation, joined hands to resist and persevere desperately.

When there is no way to retreat, it is probably true that death will not retreat.

Because even one step back is death.

Xu Guangling watched quietly.

not him.

rather it.

It is this body.

In this desperate situation, even if it is really desperate, they are still fighting bloody battles.

There are retreats, but never a retreat to the end.

Even if the positions were lost piece by piece, the periphery was lost, the main body was lost, the center was lost, and the operation was lost...the core, the last small and small position, is still holding on.

It is only possible to be captured, not to give up.

Only death, no abandonment.

This is life.

This is creation.

This is also what life and good fortune, on the edge of life and death, showed to Xu Guangling.

Xu Guangling was not moved, but just took it for granted. ——If it’s not like this, what kind of “life” and “creation” are we talking about?

This is not transcendence.

It's just "as it should be".

Whether it is life or good fortune, it is originally like this!

It should be like this too!

In the past, he had a little understanding of this, but at that time, half of it was inference, half was self-encouragement, and only a little bit was discovery.

And now, there is no inference, no self-exaltation.

There is no interference from "him".

Life, good fortune, was shown to him and presented to him in such a straightforward way.

let him see.

See directly, completely, thoroughly.

While showing and presenting all these, they seem to ask him: "Did you see it?"

Yes, I see it.

Xu Guangling said silently.

Say to yourself.

Say to life.

Say to good fortune.

Then, smile.

A smile that lasts until death.

Life, good fortune, is exactly like this, and this kind of originality is worth everything he has to pay, to change, to improve, to move forward.

He, it, it.

He, life, good fortune.

From today onwards, they are standing together, there is no force that can separate them, anything.

You stick to the bottom line, I will break the ceiling.

Let's create that future together.

This is the Holy Trinity, and this is the "Day".

From today onwards, the old way is gone, and the new way is established.

The old way is my way.

And the new way is not only my way, but also the way of heaven. There is no difference between man and nature, and there is no distinction between man and nature.

"Hold the hand of the son, walk with the son."

"But there is still a breath, we don't know."

Another evening, Xu Guangling sat under a tree and said this in his heart.

It's an old love story that never fades.

He said to himself, to life, and to creation.

(End of this chapter)