Under the leadership of Master Zhong, Su Ye worshiped the statue of the saint, accepted the heavy apprenticeship that was not like words, and knelt on the last step to knock on Master Zhong, Master Zhong originally wanted to refuse, he was not a person who valued these, but he could not resist the princess of Xiangnan, after receiving Su Ye's worship, Master Zhong helped Su Ye up, and said in a deep voice:

"From today onwards, you are my personal disciple, as an old man's disciple, just remember one thing: be worthy of your heart."

"Disciple Su Ye must keep it in mind and dare not forget."

"Good."

When everything was over, several people gathered in the house of Master Zhong.

"Master, long time no see." Su An said with a smile.

"Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time, who would have thought that the most naughty boy at the beginning would now be the king of Shonan who has guarded the frontier for more than ten years and made the enemy famous."

"I still remember when you ......" Master Zhong's face showed nostalgia: "Compared to you, Su Ye is much more well-behaved." ”

"It's a compliment." Su An replied.

The two chatted for a while, Su An left with the princess, and the rest was the private affairs of their master and apprentice.

Su Ye came to Master Zhong with tea and said with a smile: "Master, this apprenticeship is solemn enough." ”

"Solemn, too solemn, the old man is a lot old and has to accompany you to toss." Zhong Fuzi said, how can there be the previous frown, even the wrinkles are almost gone, and the smile can't be hidden.

"Su Ye, when are you going to break into the book mountain and the sea of literature, this academy is not much left, if it drags on any longer, it will be a joke to lose to the White Horse Academy."

"Just today."

……

Zhong Fuzi smiled and watched Su Ye disappear in front of him, as the great sacrificial wine of the Guozijian and the actual controller of Shushan Wenhai, what happened to his closed disciples to open a small stove.

Mr. Yuan led the way for Su Ye, for the master's behavior, he felt that the master was happy, when he was not yet apprenticed, he also felt that the book mountain and the sea were the holy land of the scholars, and the people who entered the book mountain and learned the sea were the proud sons of the sky who were favored by the literature and fortune, and he was very eager to become such a person.

Although Shushan Wenhai is still a holy place in his mind, since he apprenticed to his master, he has gone to Shushan Wenhai more times than on his mother-in-law.

The master is not a saint, and Mr. Yuan feels that if the saint is alive, I am afraid that he will not be able to replace the position of Master Zhong in his mind.

The saint is unattainable, but the master is flesh and blood. If his thoughts are known to others, I'm afraid he won't want to eat pig's head meat in this life.

"Here we are."

"There is no end to learning from the sea".

There is a tall stone tablet at the entrance of Wenhai, the stone tablet is engraved with these seven words, it is rumored that this is carved by the saint himself, and some people say that since the day Wenhai was born, this stone tablet has stood here.

"If you want to cross the sea of literature, you must first have your own book boat, and the cultivation in your body will be suppressed in the sea of literature, and you will not be able to use spells or fly." Mr. Yuan pointed to Wenhai and said:

"On Wenhai, everyone faces different tests, some people fall into their own ambitions and can't extricate themselves, some people succumb to their weakness and drown in Wenhai, everything in Wenhai depends on yourself."

Su Ye kept Mr. Yuan's words in mind, and looked at the tall stone tablet standing upright, the stone tablet was like a natural one, except for those seven words, there was no blank space, and it also cut off the possibility of someone carving a famous sentence on the stone tablet to cheat.

Although it was not directed at him, he felt very disappointed, but he copied a lot of poems from this chapter.

Su Ye's heart moved, and said, "Senior brother, this sea of literature is endless, where is the boat." ”

"The book boat will emerge from your heart when you walk to the seashore." Mr. Yuan said.

"Get ready, I'll be waiting for you at Book Mountain."

Su Ye looked at Wen Hai and took a deep breath, a little apprehensive, just like a student facing an exam, although he was confident, he would still be a little uneasy before starting.

Walking on the dock, the dock by the sea of Wen is white as a whole, and it has been nourished by the culture for a long time, and knocking down a piece of fragment can refine an extraordinary magic weapon.

Only one step away from Wen Hai, Su Ye felt that something seemed to be taking root in his heart, and then in front of him, the phantom of a ship began to gradually become clear, the whole body of the ship was black, and the white Wen Hai was out of place.

Su Ye looked at the boat in astonishment, like a black blade, and turned around to find that Mr. Yuan had opened his mouth wide and had not closed it for a long time.

"Mr. Yuan, is this my only bookboat?" Su Ye asked.

Hard, fist hard, Mr. Yuan looked at Su Ye's black boat, he knew that people can't be generalized, but why Su Ye is a boat, he was just a canoe back then.

When he came to Su Ye's side, the stubbornness on Mr. Yuan's head fluttered in the wind, and he said with a smile: "It's possible above the sea of literature." ”

As the words fell, a ten-zhang long green boat appeared, Mr. Yuan boarded the boat, looked down at Su Ye, and said with a smile: "I am waiting for you in Shushan." ”

Then it disappeared into the thick fog.

"Mr. Yuan is so powerful, I don't know how shocking the book boat in the master's heart is."

Boarding the black boat, which had no oars, was clean and empty except its hull.

Su Ye was about to grope and was surprised to find that the book boat under him acted on his own.

When he came to the bow of the boat, Su Ye looked around, surrounded by a thick fog, and his consciousness was unable to leave his body, and he didn't know how far he was from the shore, and he was also lost.

The book boat of Yebao, the anime does not reflect it at all, it is said to be a boat, and the result is the same as a fisherman going out to sea to fish. 〗

Hahaha, it's too vivid. 〗

The writing is not good, how can the mountains and seas of books be like this, how good other authors write. 〗

You can do it. 〗

No need to go on, Grass King Ba is not scolded, and it is estimated that it will be deleted later. 〗

I thought it was something recently, so the system deleted it. 〗

Whatever, just give the pot to the grass king. 〗

〖……

There is a diligent path in the book mountain, and there is no end to the hard work of learning the sea. Su Ye's bitterness comes from his struggle against fate, and the more indifferent he becomes, the more fragile his heart becomes. 〗

When I came back from reading the latest chapter, I had a prophet upstairs. 〗

『This Wenhai is replaced by me, ironclad sinking, reproducing the best things in my heart, knowing that it is false, but what is fake is also the most desired. 〗

Beauty, fear, hope, despair. Wencai's Wenhai test is really outrageous, and he almost sank several times. Although the protagonist next door looks difficult, he has a hanging, just like playing. 〗

〖……

Su Ye was stunned, looked at what the observers said, ignored the irrelevant content, and muttered: "The beauty, fear, hope, and despair in my mind." What could that be. ”

The book boat was still driving on the sea of literature, the fog in front of him was gradually thinning, Su Ye looked up, and a familiar building came into view, and the plaque on it had four gilt characters: "Xiangnan Palace." ”

Shuzhou touched the building and disappeared, Su Ye stepped forward, took a deep breath, pushed open the gate of the palace, and walked in.