I'm cultivating my fate!

When you read this letter, the teacher must have gone, the last ten years in the world, with you by your side, the heart is very comforting, however, the road is at the foot, but also in the heart, after all, you are yourself, not for the teacher to do the mountain in front of you, this doomed difficult road, you can go further.

The road of cultivation is already bumpy, and martial arts cultivation is even more difficult, so there is no need to be anxious, just take one step at a time, stride forward, and walk slower and don't worry. Don't miss the scenery around you, if you're tired, stop for a while, the boy has his own youthful intention, don't regret it.

As a teacher since childhood, I took you away from home, and I was a little ashamed of your parents for ten years, so I might as well accompany them more when I go home this time, and I can also count as an apology for the teacher, and by the way, you can get back the gift reserved for you in Kyoto.

The gift is called the Chaos Mill Plate, this thing originates from the chaos of the wilderness, it is a rare innate treasure in the world, it is beneficial for you to practice the innate true intention, and it is more beneficial to find this thing.

There is also the long knife you let you carry, it is the second gift for the teacher to give you, this knife is the ancient innate divine soldier, thousands of years ago, for the supreme martial arts to own, but it was damaged in the war a thousand years ago, so that the knife spirit sleeps, so far it falls into the mortal, if you can wake up the sleeping sword spirit, shout its name, so that it recognizes you as the master, can be a soldier who accompanies you for a lifetime, as for the awakening of the sword spirit, you need to first clear the ancient seal spell on the knife body, known to the teacher, only the hard things of the innate spirit treasure can be used as a whetstone, and this spell can be expelled, If you can get it, you can give it a try. If you don't have a chance, you don't have to force it.

In the end, I will give you a letter for the teacher, which is the third gift, and it is also a parting gift, I wanted to give it to you in person, but when I wrote the letter, I hesitated again and again, and decided to put it in the letter.

In fact, there are still a lot of things I want to say to you, but when I really write a letter, I don't know where to start writing, I think about it, hesitate for half the night, and finally there are only four words left.

Don't read it, it's good!

Lin Xiuyuan trembled and took out the square-inch-sized notebook made of gold leaf fine paper from behind the letterhead, with only four words on it.

"Cultivation is self-satisfied!"

At this moment, Lin Xiuyuan's heart was agitated, as if he saw that in the dead of night, the middle-aged Confucian sat alone at the table, lit the lamp and boiled oil, looked at the apprentice who was already asleep, stopped writing, hesitated with a pen, and after a long time, he dropped those four words, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and then the letter was carefully dried and sealed in an envelope.

The apprentice is concerned about the teacher, and the teacher is not thinking about his apprentice, but there are some words that are inconvenient to say and cannot be said, and they are put in the letter and in the heart......

There was another gust of wind blowing in the mountains, as if it brought up the wind and sand to fascinate the eyes of the young man with the knife, he slowly lowered his head, holding the notebook in his hand, trembling all over, his eyes stared directly at the tips of his shoes, but he couldn't see anything clearly, only a barely audible whisper could be heard.

"Master, the apprentice misses you......"

......

The night is like ink, the ink is like a long river, there is no edge at a glance, on the top of the mountain, Lin Xiuyuan sat with his knees crossed, he had been here for several hours, from dawn to the dead of night.

The mountain breeze at night is much colder than during the day, but with Lin Xiuyuan's forging realm cultivation, he naturally can't feel it, he just silently looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking, with the rusty long knife that had followed him for many years, and he was still holding the calligraphy given by his master in his hand.

Before opening the letter, he thought about it a lot, but after reading the letter, he felt that his thoughts were really stupid, how could a person like the master write words that worried him.

Lin Xiuyuan, you are such an out-and-out idiot!

Lin Xiuyuan suddenly scolded himself in his heart, as if he was a little blamed for not being able to understand the master's intentions, and I don't know how long it took, he took a deep breath, and then stood up suddenly, ready to leave here, but the moment he turned around, he saw an old man looking at him with a smile.

Lin Xiuyuan's heart was slightly shocked, and he subconsciously received the calligraphy in his hand into his arms, and then clasped his fists and saluted:

"Mr. Li, why are you here?"

The person who came was Li Mi of Wuya Academy, an old Confucian scholar, who slowly walked in front of Lin Xiuyuan and said with a smile:

"You're surprised to see me, an old man."

Lin Xiuyuan nodded, and said without concealment:

"Yes, I thought the old gentleman had already returned to the academy."

As for why the other party was able to quietly appear in the back mountain of their Zhennan Palace, Lin Xiuyuan was not curious, this matter was not too simple for a Confucian sage.

Li Mi patted him on the shoulder and said softly:

"Originally, I was going to go back to the academy, but there were some things temporarily, so I stayed in Kyoto, and when I heard about you, I thought I would come and have a look."

Lin Xiuyuan was somewhat moved, and hugged his fist to the old gentleman:

"Thank you Elder Li for your concern, it's not a big deal."

Li Mi smiled when he heard this:

"And what are you going to do next?"

Lin Xiuyuan thought for a while, and then said seriously:

"It's up to them to do what they want to do, I don't want to get involved in trouble, but I'm not afraid of trouble."

Li Mi seemed to understand Lin Xiuyuan's thoughts, shook his head and smiled:

"I'm afraid you're thinking too simply."

Lin Xiuyuan looked up at the old man, his eyes were puzzled, Li Mi looked at the unobstructed view of Kyoto City, and asked casually:

"What do you think of this Kyoto city?"

Lin Xiuyuan didn't understand what he meant, but he still looked at it carefully, and then nodded:

"It's spectacular, more spectacular than any city my master and I have seen before."

Li Mi chuckled and said:

"It's been a magnificent Kyoto castle for 300 years."

Lin Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment, and then somewhat understood what Li Mi meant, Kyushu seemed to be calm, but after the war a thousand years ago, it was actually not peaceful, the luck of the heavenly road was not smooth, the four veins were constantly disputed, and the mountains and forests were full of spirits and ghosts, and the charm was rampant, plus there was a demon sect that was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, picking provocations everywhere, and now the immortals on the mountain and the ordinary people under the mountain were mixed together, which made this chaos even more unbearable, and in such a situation, why could such a prosperous capital remain unchanged for three hundred years.

There is only one answer, not only the ordinary soldiers here guard the city, but also the unknown mountain immortals who guard the world and keep the people of Kyoto peaceful and worry-free.

Lin Xiuyuan frowned slightly, looked at the old man and said:

"Can't make a move?"

Li Mi smiled:

"The prince of Zhennan can do it, but Wu Xiulin can't."

Lin Xiuyuan thought for a while, and then said:

"What if the other party provokes me first?"

Li Mi glanced at the young man and said unhurriedly:

"There are rules under the mountain, there are rules on the mountain, if everyone deals with things under the mountain, they use the means of the mountain, and the world is not in chaos."

Lin Xiuyuan understood, and also understood the purpose of this old gentleman coming here in the middle of the night, most likely because he was worried that he had done those things that violated the rules and suffered unnecessary disasters, so he came to mention it, and immediately hugged his fists and bowed down:

"Thank you Li Laote for informing me."

Li Mi smiled and nodded, then helped him up and said:

"Since your master, I am also half of your uncle, and I can't help anything else, so I can only do this. By the way, I would like to remind you, whether it is the palace compound or your second uncle's mansion, the people on the mountain are not less, and you kid is still good at doing it yourself. ”

Lin Xiuyuan clasped his fists and saluted again, Li Mi turned around and was about to leave, but Lin Xiuyuan suddenly hesitated:

"Dare to ask Elder Li, are you... When did it come? ”

Li Mi finally couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand and nodded at him and said:

"It's a shame that you kid can endure it until this moment before asking."

Then he looked at Lin Xiuyuan with a smile, and said in a playful tone:

"It was probably when some little guy secretly looked at the notebook and wiped his tears, and he was crying vigorously, but he was not embarrassed to bother."

Lin Xiuyuan's face turned red instantly, and he couldn't speak, but Li Mi waved his sleeve robe and said:

"Okay, the old man was looking at the scenery before, where did he have the leisure to watch you kid cry!"

Lin Xiuyuan was even more embarrassed, Li Mi looked at Lin Xiuyuan's appearance, suddenly felt a little emotional, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and sighed leisurely:

"Your master, this guy, is better than others in everything, but there are still some opportunities to catch up in other aspects, but this apprentice's vision can't catch up with 10,000 Li Mi!"

Li Mi left, Lin Xiuyuan also walked out of the previous lost mood after a conversation with Li Mi, he finally looked at the bright moon in the sky, showed a firm look, turned around and went down the mountain.

This night, Lin Xiuyuan rarely did not practice, but returned to his long-lost bedroom, and slept well, in the dream, he saw the master who left, and saw the parents who came back, and it seemed that everything was beautiful again.

Some people are happy and some are sad, when Lin Xiuyuan is dreaming peacefully, but some people don't sleep all night.

At the end of the South Street of the Inner City, a luxurious courtyard that is also closest to the Imperial City is second only to the Zhennan Palace, which is the residence of Prince Gong, another member of the royal family.

In a luxurious room deep in the courtyard, a tall, middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a python-patterned royal robe, with his hands behind his back, was staring at the young man who was lying in a coma on the bed.

At the bedside, there was also an imperial doctor with a medical bag on his back, who was checking the young man's pulse, and after a long time, the imperial doctor put down the young man's arm, walked to the middle-aged man, bowed and said:

"Lord Wang, although His Royal Highness's injury is serious, it is not fatal, but His Royal Highness is weak and weak, so after the injury, it has caused some symptoms, prescribe a few medicines, and recuperate for a period of time, and you can recover."

Prince Gong was silent for a long time, and then said slowly:

"In that case, there is a Lao Imperial Doctor."

After the imperial doctor saluted again, he turned around and left, Prince Gong stared at the bed, his whole head was wrapped with gauze, and his son, who was still asleep, suddenly clenched his hands behind his back into fists, the chill in his eyes continued to gush out, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"What a prince of Zhennan, who has disappeared for ten years, and came back to give this king such a big surprise, third brother, you are really hidden!"