One afternoon in a few months, Xiao Yi practiced by the lake as always.

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the earth seemed to be scorched by the scorching sun, and the holes were ugly cracked outside. The grass was shriveled and hung down, and the trees had long since lost their former vitality, and the leaves on them were crumpled.

Whoosh!

An agile body jumped and punched continuously by the lake, causing the sound of sand and stones flying around the air.

Now he can throw eighty punches in one second, and in an instant, he can be a hundred meters away. Strength and speed are increasing day by day.

Whew!

Xiao Yi shook his fist, wiped the sweat on his forehead, walked to the lake, and jumped in with a "plop".

"It's so cool, this weather is only pleasant when you soak in this lake. Xiao Yi swam comfortably. One will chase the fish in the water, and the other will tease the ducks on the shore, and it is rare to relax.

After playing for a while, Xiao Yi let his body float at the water's edge, pillowed his hands, and straightened his legs. Slowly, I closed my tired eyelids and fell asleep. Slowly swaying with the current, a gentle snoring sounded by the lake, and a sweet smile appeared on the face from time to time.

In the dream, Xiao Yi turned into a cloud in the sky, drifting with the wind. He has drifted across oceans, over mountains, over deserts, over lakes, over swamps.

He saw a lot of scenery, dense jungles, majestic mountains, majestic trees, beautiful villages......

He also saw a lot of people, old ladies with white hair and crutches, and old men with wrinkled faces and happy smiles. I also saw the vendors who shouted for business, the robbers who killed people and oversold goods, and the cute little girl with a ponytail......

He wondered why people were so different, different from the sea, different from the mountains, different from the desert. It is also different from birds and animals. People have too many emotions, joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows. He didn't understand, so he continued to wander, observing this strange race.

Slowly he found that he liked this race a little, sometimes he wanted to touch the cute little face of the little girl, and sometimes he wanted to help the old man and old lady who walked tremblingly. But he found that he couldn't reach them, he was too far away from them, he could only watch them from afar, and then left silently.

Until one day, Xiao Yi came to a remote village. The village is small, far from the rest of the surrounding villages, and has been hit by drought for several years. The villagers inside are all hungry, yellow and thin, and unkempt and covered with faces. Some children lick their chapped lips from time to time, looking for something to eat and drink.

The leaves on the trees have been eaten, the river has long since dried up, and even the grass has been pulled out one by one.

Xiao Yi was very distressed, he didn't know the feeling of being hungry, he didn't know the feeling of thirst. But he could see in the eyes of the little children their longing, burning longing mixed with helplessness and despair.

Xiao Yi really wanted to help them, but he didn't know what to do, he was just a cloud, he only knew that he was floating in the air with the wind. He suddenly hated himself for being so incompetent and unable to do anything. He rushed down to comfort the poor children, but the wind restrained him from leaving.

He was in a hurry, he felt that he was one of them, and he wanted to help them when he saw them in trouble, but he still couldn't break free from the wind. Slowly, something sparkling fell from him, and he cried.

He found his tears falling, and the crowd in the village danced happily, carrying all kinds of pots and bowls to catch his tears, and some even held them directly into their mouths. He sensed that they needed him a lot, and he was happy to help them.

So he continued to weep, and the more he wept, the more he wept, and the tears fell like strings of pearls. He also noticed that his body was slowly getting smaller as he cried, but he didn't care, as long as he could help this poor crowd, as long as he could see the smiles on their faces, he was satisfied.

Finally, the rain stopped. He melts into the roots of the grass and the grass comes to life, he blends into the roots of the tree and the tree is rejuvenated, he melts into the mouths of the people, and the lips are not chapped.

Slowly, he fell into a deep sleep.

Another morning, he found countless parts of his body rising by the river, gathering together to form him. He is resurrected, or he is awakened, and he can appreciate the majestic mountains and the vast sea again, and he can see the lovely human beings.

It turns out that protecting the people you love is happiness, where is the broken bones.

Good is like water. Water is good for all things.

Strange dreams!

Xiao Yi slowly opened his eyes, but the impact of the dream was still strongly surging in his heart.

To those whom I love, if you are high, I will retreat, and will not drown out your merits;

To those whom I love, you are low, and I will come and never expose your flaws;

For the one you love, you move, and I will go with you, and I will never leave your loneliness;

For those you love, if you are quiet, I will keep it for a long time, and I will never disturb your peace;

For the one you love, if you are hot, I will boil, and I will never hinder your enthusiasm;

For the one I love, if you are cold, I will freeze and never ignore your coldness.

A strong breath of sincerity quietly rose, like an endless grassland, igniting a little spark. The withered grass seems to be waiting for this moment, desperately throwing itself into it, burning itself and illuminating the grassland.

A voice in the soul came with the "True Meaning of the Guardian of Water", and at the same time, a beautiful flower bloomed again in the depths of Xiao Yi's soul. The flower still has only one petal, but it has a faint hint of the power of water.

Xiao Yi raised the splash in his hand slightly. The heart moves at will, and a transparent film of water adheres to the body. Xiao Yi touched this layer of water film, and then pinched it hard, it was not broken, it was not broken, it felt like his own skin. But the skin is elastic and resilient, and it seems to be able to withstand a lot of damage.

"Is this the true meaning, the pearl message said that this is several times more powerful than the true qi. Different from the confusion and overwhelm of the true meaning of the wind before, this time it was Xiao Yi who realized the true meaning of the water in a sober state, which made him feel more real.

But what he didn't know was that he made history. No one in the Lanyu Continent has ever been able to comprehend the true meaning in the realm of the sixfold realm of true qi, and it is really unbelievable that they can comprehend the two true meanings of wind and water at the realm of the sevenfold realm of true qi and at the age of less than sixteen. If those big sects know about it, they must arrest Xiao Yi back and cultivate and study it well.

In fact, being able to comprehend the true meaning in the late stage of the True Qi Ninefold is already quite remarkable, and that represents a new beginning, a qualitative change. Who knew that Xiao Yi was so rebellious, and he was really angry with many masters who were stuck here when he said it.

Maybe this is what is destined in the dark, super strong soul, nourishment of pearls, and strong desire, everything seems to be so natural again.

Xiao Yi jumped out of the water, faced the wind, and flew, floating in the air like a cloud wrapped in a water film. "It's a mysterious, and as long as my heart moves freely, I can use their power. I thought of the wind, and I immediately flew up, and I thought of water, which fits snugly like clothes. Xiao Yi secretly rejoiced in his heart, constantly debugging this new mysterious power.

After flying for a while, Xiao Yi slowly calmed down and thought: "It's just that all this can't last, and the pearl message said that this true meaning still needs the blessing of the state of mind." How can this state of mind be exercised and improved?"

Xiao Yi thought for a while, but he still didn't have a clue, and he was the same as before. If you can't think of it, you don't want to do it, and continue to do what you can do - practice boxing.

In the evening, return to the Wang family's mansion. In the house, the lights are bright, and many uncles, brothers and even servants are practicing martial arts. The gatekeeper on the side saw that his young master was back, and he couldn't help shouting: "Young Master Xiao Yi is back." ”

A group of people, men, women, and children put down what they were doing and gathered around.

Seeing Xiao Yi, he couldn't help but feel a feeling in his heart.

After a while, Feng'er rushed out and said excitedly: "Brother Xiao Yi, you are back." The little girl was sweating profusely, her face was red, and she was smiling like a blooming flower.

"Yes, I'm back, Feng'er is not tired today. Saying that, he touched Feng'er's head lovingly.

"Feng'er is not tired, but Brother Xiao Yi has a wonderful feeling when he sees you today. ”

"What does it feel?"

"It's like you've gotten softer. It's strange that I don't feel this way in the morning. ”

"Hehe, is it? For us Feng'er, I can only be more gentle. ”

The two walked into the mansion hand in hand, a pair of golden boys and girls, envious of others.