After breakfast, Su Yan headed towards the east of the city.

The pedestrians on the street slowly increased, and the owners of the shops were busy opening the doors of the shops, some of which opened early, and Xiao Er was already standing at the door ready to greet the customers. Those who are famous and have good business already have customers in the store.

And there came from the gates on horses, and the sound of hooves was heard.

There were horse-drawn carriages driving down the long streets.

There are daughters of rich and noble families, travelers from afar, all kinds of people appear on the streets, the morning sun shines on the streets, those buildings, those crowds, are smeared with a layer of golden light, lively and full of vitality.

The meaning of the master is taught to Li Min.

The academy is located in a small alley three miles away from the east gate, the alley is nameless, the alley is deep, the academy is famous, and the academy is brilliant.

The academy is called the academy, and the alleys are called nameless.

The alley is famous, and the alley is famous because there is a academy here.

Is the alley really known to everyone?

Su Yan asked a roadside person by the way, and he knew the location of the alley where the academy was located.

Licheng is the imperial city, the people here are born with a sense of superiority, in the face of Su Yan with a foreign accent, this sense of superiority is reflected in the extreme enthusiasm and politeness, we live in the imperial capital, and the academy lives in the same city, is a highly educated person.

This passer-by not only told the location of the alley where the academy was located, but also explained the walking route in detail.

The alley turned out to be not far from the inn, and the long street called Wenlan Street in front of you is the Summer Garden, the Summer Palace is not a courtyard, it is a big lake, and it looks like a nameless alley along the edge of the Summer Garden Lake for about a mile.

It's not a place next to the academy, and even the name of the street is very elegant. I just don't know why Summer Garden Lake is called Summer Palace because it is obviously a lake.

Su Yan collected the breath of knowing the fate realm, and walked slowly through the Wenlan Street lined with shops like ordinary people, and then followed the lake to the nameless alley, at this time in June, the lotus flowers in the lake were blooming happily, high or low, or stretching, or budding. On the blue brick walls on both sides of the alley, there is a bluestone slab inlaid with each, and the left one is upright engraved with two lines of words: Tuo Gen Fang has the place, and if you are not willing, you will follow the wind. The bluestone slab on the right is also upright and engraved with two lines of words: You Sheng Road next to the willow, nothing to do in the spring breeze.

There is no title, and there is no date.

The handwriting is upright, the artistic conception is far-reaching, but there is a mysterious meaning, from the mottled bricks of the wall next to it, it seems that I don't know how many years, but if the slate is new, the handwriting is like carving, and the erosion of the years is not seen.

The stone slab was erected by the Master, the words were carved by the Master, and the traces left by the Master cannot be eroded by time.

Under Su Yan's closer look, those handwritings came straight into his eyes, like mountains, and between horizontal and vertical like heaven and earth. I couldn't help it anymore, the breath of the knowing fate realm that had been converging exploded, a flower in front of me, Su Yan saw that the sky above his head was green, and the water surface was rippling at his feet.

It's a strange place, not on Wenlan Street, not even in Licheng, in a place out of nowhere.

The breath around his body was circulating, and his feet were on the surface of the water an inch away, in this unknown place, Su Yan had to be careful.

With the teachers for more than ten years, Su Yan is not a person who blindly cultivates, on the contrary, he has some time walking on the mainland in the past ten years, so he is not a lonely person, the teachers' stories, what he has seen and heard, he knows the border city, he knows the murderous and bloodthirsty werewolves outside the pass, he saw the dark night and red day of that night, he understands the inside story better than most people, he knows many hidden secrets on the mainland, he has been to the sea in the far east, and he has been drifting on the sea for several months. So he wasn't surprised when he saw Miao Miao, and he wasn't surprised when he met Xiaodao, Su Yan knew much more than most people.

But now Su Yan knew very clearly that he had never been here. The important thing is that I want to come to Licheng, a academy in a nameless alley, not an unknown place.

Thankfully, the realm has been stable in the realm of knowing fate these days.

On the mainland, the Knowing Destiny Realm is already a great cultivator, and the strongest general in the empire is just the peak of knowing the destiny.

After the initial shock, Su Yan had calmed down and began to look at the place, the sky was blue, there was no trace of clouds, even the sun hanging high was white, bright and clean white, the water under his feet, looking around, there was no wave, not even a trace of ripples, calm like a girl's dressing mirror, reflecting the soles of his feet, even the stitches of the soles of the soles were clearly visible.

By the way, what did Su Yan find, the clean and bright white sun, this is definitely not the world he is in, that world Su Yan has lived in for more than ten years, as long as there is sunny weather, you can see the sun, although the original sun is also bright, sometimes dazzling, but it is definitely not what you see now.

Shocked again, Su Yan had to admit the fact that this was another world.

Over the years, he has been to countless secret realms and entered many mysterious caves, but he has never been to other worlds, but he has heard legends that when a cultivator is strong enough to a certain extent, he will have his own world, for example, the sword saint Qingsang, who attained enlightenment by the big river, his world is the world of the sword, and his world is an inch in front of him, called between square inches.

But those are legendary characters, who have not been visible to the world for many years,

He has never seen the teacher's world, his aunt's world is between the fluttering wings of the colorful butterflies, and the world of his uncle is blooming.

But strictly speaking, it can't be called the world, it can only be called the world, and there is one less word missing.

Only the legendary great Haotian has a world called the Bright World, which is inhabited by her most devout believers.

What he really is in another world now, this world is not a single world of divine powers for cultivators, it is not between the vertical and horizontal square inches of Qingsang's sword qi, there is an endless water surface here, there is a blue sky, and there is a white sun.

Su Yan didn't know, the more amazing thing was still to come, he used the aura of the Qi Sea Snow Mountain to volley himself an inch above the surface of the water, and with a wave of his right hand at will, under the blue sky and white sun, above the water surface, the vitality in the air fluctuated slightly.

......

can use the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi here, and Su Yan can also mobilize the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in another world.

Su Yan only felt that the surprise of so many years of accumulation was going to be used up today, he was not a person who loved to make a fuss, he had already seen too many incredible things when he grew up next to his teacher and uncle and aunt.

Obviously, this is definitely not the world of a certain powerful cultivator, because it is impossible for someone else's world to mobilize the aura there, because it is someone else's world, and I have never heard of a great cultivator or saint in the world who can have heaven and earth, just because what a person's Tao is, what his world manifests.

The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is Haotian, so the whole world is the manifestation of Haotian Dao.

Outside of this world, is there any other heaven besides Haotian? Is there any other world?

This is an answer that Su Yan doesn't know.

When Su Yan fell into thought, there was a clear and immature voice between heaven and earth, that voice was not talking to Su Yan, nor was it singing, it was reciting, just like a student reciting a text in a book under the supervision of a teacher:

"Carry the clouds, its cultivation Zeze, thousands of couplings and its cultivation, and the ...... When the sound begins, it seems to be the edge of the sky, and the sound is not seen when it is heard, and when it is recited to the last sentence of "a hundred rooms are surplus, women and children are still", a flat boat on the water carries a young man with a hat from the junction of the vast water and sky, the flat boat hat is like a fishing boy, wearing an armband on his arm, leggings are tied to his calf, and he is wearing a pair of brown leather shoes, but he is like a hunter.

The hunter holds the boat on his back, and the weirdo.

Seeing Su Yan, there seemed to be no surprise at all, but he lowered the hat on his head a little.

At this time, the sun was at the beginning, and the young man was wearing a hat, and when the hat was lowered, only one chin was exposed, and the young man's face could not be seen clearly in the sun.

After seeing Su Yan, the young man said loudly: "It's a pleasure to have friends from afar, ......" The words were happy, but the tone was pretending to be mature and undetectable, with a trace of dissatisfaction and coercion.

Looking at the young man who was covered by the hat, Su Yan smiled: "The sun is not big, and the sun is not too dazzling, why don't you take off the hat?"

The boy didn't take off his hat or look up, just stared intently at the water beneath his feet.

He waited for the boat to come to a slow stop.

The calm water reflected Su Yan's smile like sunshine.

The young man's deliberately stiff face hid the unique jumping off of the young man, and he didn't endure it for too long, so he pretended to be deep and said word by word: "You city people, how do you know the hardships of our rural farmers, you can bask in a little less sun, of course, a little less sun, too dark, where can you find a daughter-in-law?"

It's clear that there is water on all sides, but where does the farmland come from? It's almost the same as fishing.

Hearing the young man say that he didn't know the hardships of the farmer, Su Yan couldn't help but smile more brightly.

A few years ago, when he walked the world, he also helped the farmers in the countryside harvest a whole season of rice, in fact, carefully speaking, he is a countryman, although he was born in Wenshui, but the place where he grew up is far away from the world.

There is a beautiful peach forest.

"If the harvest of an acre of land is good, how many chestnuts can be harvested?"

Su Yan asked the young man with a smile.

......

The boy was dumbfounded, he was not a peasant in the first place, and it didn't seem to be mentioned in the book, maybe it was mentioned in the book, but at least he hadn't seen it yet.

Su Yan smiled again: "If the land is fertile, there is no drought, no waterlogging and no locust plague, I remember correctly, it should be about three stones." ”

Su Yan replied for the young man.

Seeing that Su Yan couldn't argue, the young man was a little angry, and he accepted the idea of continuing to tease. No longer speaking, his right hand pinched Xuan Ao's handprint and gently pressed it on the node that seemed to be a certain space, Su Yan only felt a flower in front of him, and there was still a blue sky and white sun around him, like a mirror on the surface of the water.

Then the boy vanished.

There was already a path of stones at the foot of the road, and some vegetables were planted in the open space on both sides, some melons and fruits were on shelves with thin branches, some were blooming, and some were already bearing fruit.

Along the winding path, there is a small pond, in the pond stands a small wooden waterwheel, with a few lotus flowers in bloom, and a snow-white goose on the edge of the pond is lazily lying there basking in the sun.

On the right side of the pond there was a meadow, where a green cow was leisurely nibbling on the tender grass, and even a big yellow dog was seen lazily lying on a small stone like a big white goose basking in the sun. Occasionally, a big white goose is plucked with the front paws, and the big white goose ignores it at first, and the big yellow dog becomes more and more energetic. The claws waved a little more, so the big white goose was annoyed, bent its long neck and sang to the sky, quacked, and then fluttered its wings and stretched out its red beak to peck at the big yellow dog.

The big yellow dog ran along the pond and was very happy to play with the big white goose.

Yellow dog, white goose, strange to make up, but the cyan cow Su Yan has never seen it.

Farther away, there are a few small thatched huts in twos and threes, behind which is a fence, the outside of the fence is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the scenery outside is not clear, and the green mountains are faintly visible.

In one of the huts, the sound of reading was heard.

Under the grape trellis, a plain-clothed woman was sitting on a small stool, intently embroidering flowers on a white handkerchief.

The plain-clothed woman raised her head and smiled, like a flower in the mountains, elegant and peaceful, signaled to Su Yan slightly, lowered her head and continued to concentrate on the work in her hand.

Su Yan felt that the sun above his head was warm, but not scorching.