Liao Fan followed the voice and looked at Luo Yan, "Emptiness, please explain."
Luo Yan raised his head and replied softly, "Emptiness is good. It seems that Master has come for himself!
Those who are willing are willing. There is no difference between the world and you. It is difficult to describe in detail. There are no words to speak of. "
Liao Fan nodded slightly. It seemed that Luo Yan's answer was within his expectations. "That makes sense."
"Luo Yan is fortunate to meet a virtuous master. I have some questions in my heart. I hope Master can answer them for me." Luo Yan cupped his hands and greeted the person on the platform.
"Please speak. Emptiness will do his best."
"Please listen carefully. If a person cultivates his swordsmanship to the pinnacle and reaches a point where he cannot advance any further, yet he still cannot advance any further. There are also people who once said that it is because his mental state is insufficient. Encountering such a bottleneck, what should he do?
He had been stuck at the third move of the Heart Following Swordsmanship for two years. Although he was getting stronger day by day, he was still unable to break through the third move. Master One-Line Sky said that his state of mind was not enough and that his state of mind was lacking. In the past six months, he had never slacked off on his cultivation. However, he felt that he was always a bit away from breaking through. What he lacked was not the so-called power and accumulation. Perhaps it was just as his master said, a state of mind.
However, power and the state of mind were illusory. He still could not understand what exactly he lacked.
"You've reached the extreme and there is no way to advance?"
"Yes!" He answered without hesitation.
After a short pause, Liao Fan continued, "Please come over!"
Hearing Fan's words, the group of disciples immediately squeezed to the sides, making way for Luo Yan. Pairs of curious eyes rolled around, landing on Little Master Fan for a while, landing on Luo Yan for a while.
Perhaps there were not many people who knew Luo Yan. However, when it came to Master One-Line Sky's disciple, everyone knew that Master One-Line Sky's newest disciple was called Luo Yan. So it was this person!
Luo Yan took a step forward and slowly walked forward. However, he realized that there were still two figures standing in front of him, blocking his path.
Seeing Luo Yan look over, one of them said in an unfriendly manner, "We never make way for arrogant and conceited people." "That's right!" The other person echoed.
When Luo Yan heard the other party's words, he did not get angry. Instead, he smiled and moved to the side. He slightly changed his direction and bypassed the other party. "Is that so?
I'm just the opposite. "Ignoring the two people behind him, Luo Yan walked straight to the platform.
"Please come up!"
Before he could stop, he heard Fan's voice again. Luo Yan raised his eyebrows and was slightly surprised. He leaped onto the high platform.
On the side of the stage, a disciple quietly approached Hongyan and whispered, "Elder Hongyan, look at him. This is clearly Master Liao Fan coming to teach our disciples, but now he's the only one answering the questions. I'm afraid this is inappropriate!" If he wasn't a disciple of One-Line-Sky, he would have already kicked this bold person out.
"Watch your mouth. Little Master didn't even say anything. Who are you to gossip here? Hurry up and leave!" "Yes, yes, Mu Qing spoke too much!" They left as they were told, but their hearts were slightly unsettled.
"Those who are empty would like to see this sword art that has been cultivated to the extreme. Please!"
…
On Floating Cloud Hill, white bamboos were everywhere. An exquisite small bamboo house was hidden in the bamboo forest.
A young woman in silver galloped all the way to the bamboo house. Before she stopped outside the house, she saw the bamboo door open. Without delay, she flashed into the house.
"Young Master Lan!
I'm back. "Huo Fengting stepped into the room and looked at the figure in front of the table.
"Did you see the Lord?"
"I didn't see the Lord. This is the letter that Senior Long asked me to pass to the Lord. In addition," Huo Fengting took off her loose robe and held the white-haired baby Seiya in her arms.
"This, this is?"
Lan Ruo was puzzled. She carefully looked at the child in Huo Fengting's arms. Why did there suddenly appear a baby? He looked a little familiar. He looked a little like Seiya.
Could … could it be the child of the Lord and Seiya? Wasn't that the Young Master? They had a child after not seeing each other for half a year?
"Senior Long said that this is Seiya's son. The reason was written in the letter."
"Cough!
Give me the child and the letter! "Lan Ruo took Seiya and rubbed his white and tender face with her fingers." What about the Lord? "Huo Fengting asked.
"I will inform the Lord that your mission has been completed."
"Then Huo Fengting will leave first."
"Go."
Huo Fengting retreated out of the house and looked back curiously. Why did she feel that Young Master Lan was not so serious today?
Inside the house, Lan Ruo held Seiya with one hand and rubbed his cheeks with the other from time to time. She was curious. The child's skin was so good. She pinched his little hand again. He didn't cry. So cute!
His feet were shorter than her fingers. So small. His skin was too white. She was jealous.
"Wow!
Where did this child come from? He's so cute. Let me hold him! "A pair of hands reached out. Lan Ruo took a step back with the baby in her arms." Stop!
Shushu, we haven't seen each other for two years. Why are you still so unruly? "
"I say, Sis, we haven't seen each other for two years. Why are you still so rigid and serious? You'll age faster if you're so serious." "What, really?" Lan Ruo touched her face subconsciously. "Haha!
I'm just kidding. But Sis, it's only been two years and you already have a child. Tell me, which man is the father? "
"Don't talk nonsense." She slapped Shushu's head. "Sis, it hurts. Do you know that this will affect your favorability in my heart?" "It's almost zero anyway." "If you hit me again, it'll become negative." "Is there a difference?"
"… You hurt my feelings. I treated you as a good sister and always brought you a picture album wherever I went. Since you don't want it, I'll keep it." "Give it to me. I forgive you."
"Then where did this child come from?" They were talking so loudly, but the child didn't wake up. Strange!
"He's one of the Lord's people." She didn't know the relationship between Yan Yue and Seiya, so she didn't know who he was to her.
"Oh, oh, the Lord's!
No wonder ~ You're too mean. You found the Lord but you didn't tell me. Where is the Lord? "Where is the Lord that I've never met?
"White Fairy Palace. What do you want?" Lan Ruo looked at her warily.
"Hehe!
Then I won't stay any longer. Here's the picture album. I'm leaving. "" Hey!
Shushu, wait, where are you going? "
The person who walked away left behind a sentence. "I'm going to ride on your coattails. The next time we meet, I'll remember to bring you the Lord's secret picture album ~"
"This child, really … Sigh …" However, "What should I do with this baby Seiya? How will he know the Lord?" Thinking of the person who just left, Lan Ruo immediately chased after her. Shushu came back at the right time. She'll let her bring this letter to the Lord. As for Seiya, I'll keep him with me for now.
Lan Ruo caught up with Shushu and gave her the letter that Longyuan wrote to Yan Yue. She solemnly told her that she must personally deliver it to Yan Yue. Shushu nodded and left happily under Lan Ruo's worried gaze.
"With a brush in my left hand and a piece of paper in my right hand, I draw wherever I go. The world's beautiful scenery is in my heart. La la la la la. Delicious food is my favorite. Beauties are my favorite. But if you ask me what I like the most, it's still the scenery. La la la la la.
White Fairy Palace, White Fairy Palace, where exactly is it? Hey, where exactly is it … Sigh, Big Brother, do you know where the White Fairy Palace is? "
"I don't know!"
"Then do you know where Yan Yue is?"
"I don't know."
"You've heard of Qiu Shushu's name, right?"
"Never heard of it."
"What!" You've never heard of my name? Am I not famous enough?
"Sigh!
Loneliness, loneliness. Everyone is ignorant, only I am noble and virtuous! "
So it's lonely at the top. This is the feeling of loneliness. I need to be alone to experience this sorrowful feeling.
"Is there something wrong with this person? I better leave quickly!"
The man who was called Big Brother saw that this woman was completely immersed in her own world. Thus, he secretly ran away from her. These days, there are really a lot of lunatics.
"Old friend, slow down. There are still ten more days!"
"It's fine. We can still walk around if we go early. The scenery of this Sword Sect is not bad." "What, scenery? Where?"
Shushu instantly woke up from her sadness and jumped in front of the two. "Where is the scenery you were talking about?" "Wu … Limitless Sword Sect!" The man was so scared that he trembled. He couldn't even speak clearly.
"Oh ~ Limitless Sword Sect. Ah ~ I seem to hear the scenery calling out to me. Where is it? Quickly lead the way ~" The matter of bringing Yan Yue's letter had been ruthlessly thrown to the side because Shushu didn't pay enough attention to it. She was waiting for her master to remember it again.