Xiliang College has not changed much, and it is still in full swing. The change in the situation in Jiangnan may make the people of the cultivator race fear it, but ordinary people, or those who can't come into contact with this level, will never know what kind of comfortable environment the existence of the academy gives them.

Qin Lin walked through the streets of the academy that were crowded with students, and this was the road to the martial arts arena.

"Hey, you know what? Senior Jing Yuan is going to fight against someone today..."

"Who?"

"Jing Yuan... That's it... Oops... Class 11 knows no, the handsome one..."

"Ah······ It's him... Go and go..."

Young students will still be crazy for excellent students, still like to be lively, still yearn for beautiful love and amazing encounters, no matter how big the wind and rain outside, it is impossible to affect the operation of the college.

Seeing such an academy, Qin Lin suddenly understood some of the dean's behaviors. Including the arrangement on the Starfall Coast, including the brazen shot of the Green Magic Mountain back then, including the last quiet...

Of course, there are some battles that are destined to go unnoticed. Qin Lin didn't know that at that starry moment that night, the dean dragged his tired body and stopped the strong man from the holy mountain on the cold mountain.

Burning Eyes is still sitting in front of the dilapidated door of the ancient temple, the painting style here remains the same, his smile and his appearance are also the same, the only thing that changes may be the state of mind.

"You're back..." Burning Eyes took the initiative to step forward and stood three meters away from Qin Lin, "The master said, in the past two days, it seems that the master still has an accurate grasp of you." ”

"He's been waiting for you for a long time. ”

"Thank you, senior..." Qin Lin bowed deeply.

The burning eyes did not dodge, and both of them understood this thanks, what they were thanking.

"He's right to you... Very respectful..." Lin Jing thought that this was the norm, after all, he was a saint disciple, "I really envy you, there are so many people who admire you, and so many people respect you..."

"You can too!" Qin Lin replied casually, but what he was thinking of was Lin Jing's words.

Burning eyes could have not had to be. When he was in the water city, he didn't recognize the old dragon as Burning Eyes, but after more contact, he gradually learned about some of his connections with the dean, and he had a kind of respect for him from the heart.

But today's burning eyes don't seem to be the same.

At the very least, he doesn't have to be respectful to himself, in terms of identity, he can be said to be above 10,000 people in Xiliang Academy, except for the dean, no one deserves his such respect, even if he is a saint disciple... No, it doesn't.

The mountain path is difficult to walk, Lin Jing saw the magnificence of the dragon and phoenix nine heavens, saw the heat of the scorched earth, and also appreciated the difference of this mountain.

"I'm tired..." Lin Jing was drenched in sweat, "It seems that there is a lot of interest in cultivation here..." Suppressive?"

"Hmm!" Qin Lin nodded and replied, "There is a little bit, but it is not artificial, a manifestation of the unconscious knowledge of knowledge. ”

"Stick to it, just exercise..."

"If it doesn't work, it's okay for me to carry you on my back. ”

Qin Lin can, Lin Jing can't. After all, it was under the nose of that saint, Lin Jing couldn't take off such a face, the former was an unintentional move when she was in the small world of Fengyun, if she knew that her intimate actions with Qin Lin were watched by so many people, it would be impossible to get close to Qin Lin for half a point.

For killing saints, most of Lin Jing's knowledge comes from Grandpa, and a small part comes from classics.

From the Lin family's classics, it is not difficult to understand that this saint is a hot-tempered person, he once killed the entire Jiangnan with his own strength, and he also rushed into the sky in a rage and cut off the way for the military to go south.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is a saint who kills and kills, and he is an existence that cannot be provoked.

But from Grandpa Tai's mouth, she heard a different kind of killing saint.

"He's a poor man..."

This statement is very different from the rumors in the outside world, and it can't help but make Lin Jing wonder in his heart, what kind of person can give people such a huge sensory contrast in the same matter?

Blue sky, white clouds, green grass, dead vines, old trees, crows, small bridges, flowing water thatched houses. The style of painting here is more peaceful than that of the ancient temple, and only the old man sitting on the stone bridge is the only life.

"It's coming..." Dean Chen turned his back to Qin Lin and said, "Since you're here, why do you stop?"

"I don't know if I should move forward or go backward... It's a bit of a struggle..."

"There are always dilemmas, just make the right choice. The dean understood the meaning, "Sometimes, it is not necessarily the harm that is directed at you, and the person who designed you is not necessarily a bad person. ”

"Good or bad, it's just a feeling in the heart. ”

"But people who can't follow the feelings in their hearts, how can they talk about their position?" Qin Lin asked, "I don't understand. ”

"There are many things you don't understand..." The dean put down the fishing rod in his hand and turned around, his eyes were deep, and there was a sea of stars in his eyes, brilliant and boundless, "Go slowly, find everything, and wait until you understand..." In order to understand their own choices and their own cognition, sometimes they can't follow their feelings. ”

Qin Lin took a step forward and stopped again.

"What is the meaning of my existence?" Qin Lin asked again. It doesn't matter whether it's a dead proud mangosteen, a big brother, or even Lin Congyun has had this meaning. When you understand the meaning of your own existence, you can truly let go of yourself and move forward.

So, the meaning of existence····· What is it?

The dean was silent for a while when he heard this, which made Qin Lin's heart tighten, is this question difficult to answer? Chen Sumei stretched out her hand and waved it casually, and a stone table appeared on the stone bridge, with three empty cups on it, a bag of delicate tea, and a complete set of tea sets.

The act of making tea in person was new to Qin Lin, and he had never seen the dean make tea.

"It's easy to answer this question..."

The dean raised his hand, and the boiling water fell into the tea set by itself, making cups, waking up tea, brewing, and appreciating tea····· Every detail is meticulous to the extreme, and at this moment in his eyes, there is no problem with Qin Lin and Qin Lin, only this tea.

"But I don't want to tell you ·····" He raised the teacup in his hand and gently put it to his mouth, his movements light and coherent, "You have to figure out the meaning for yourself to really understand, what I am telling you is my feelings, my thoughts, not your understanding." ”

"Do you understand?"

Can understand! Qin Lin took a step further.

This argument is actually evading the problem, but it is acceptable. Just like a child, if all the truths related to life and survival are told by others, then the memory is not deep and you will never be able to appreciate the true meaning, only when you have experienced the truth yourself, can you truly understand.

To put it bluntly, everyone understands the truth, but whether it can be done is another matter.

"Sit down..." The dean stopped Qin Lin from speaking again, "Between you and me, a good chat will help you understand what path you should take." ”

Hearing this, Qin Lin strode away, and turned three steps into two steps and came to the stone table. Lin Jing didn't speak from beginning to end, which was a little difficult to understand the conversation between the 'master and apprentice'.

Of course, it's not just that she doesn't understand, but in fact, Qin Lin himself doesn't understand it very well. The reason for this question is that Ao Mangosteen's words reminded him of a lot of details.

Lin Jing acted as a tea girl for a day, pouring tea for two people, and there were several times when pouring tea, the tea set in her hand almost fell off, and this kind of news shocked her heart.

Of course, it is conceivable that Chen Sumei will not give a full explanation, but will only click on the side. It doesn't matter if you can understand it or not, in fact, from his point of view, it is the best state to know half-understanding, otherwise it is too clear, and you will lose the fun of choosing when the time comes.

Qin Lin's heart was very heavy, and he had only heard about the Lin family's question today.

"How is the Lin family's predicament going to be solved by Heavenly Court?"

"Your question is a bit out of the ordinary..." Chen Sumei was very satisfied with Lin Jing's tea art, "The girl is good, if your old man is half as smart as you, it would be good." ”

"Senior, grandpa often said that you are an immortal talent in the Divine Domain, and after ten thousand years, there is no one who can compare with you······" Lin Jing's speech was very pleasant, and people couldn't have that feeling of sycophancy, "His old man often talks to you, saying that if you have time, go to the north to have a look, and sit face to face is better than a thousand miles of friendship." ”

"Hahahaha, girl····· Talking..." There was a glint in Chen Sumei's eyes. That's what that's said, but can it really be done?

Two saints, one south and one north, can really sit together?

It's not just the distance that separates it.

"To get back to the point, Lin's dilemma can be solved in an easy way, or it can be solved in a difficult way, everything depends on the position and choice. ”

"Old man Lin is more stubborn, he has his own ideas. ”

"But it can be solved anyway, so your problem is beyond the norm and there is no need to ·····"

Qin Lin nodded, it is indeed as the dean said, what if you know, do you have the ability to change, or is there a way to promote the solution to the problem? No.

Even if you know, you can only sigh despite the development of events. And the most serious problem is the lack of information, not that people at that level simply can't access such secrets.

"Let's go back..." The dean issued an eviction order, "There will be fewer people here in the future, and doing a good job in the north is your greatest contribution at present." ”

"You... For the time being, I don't have the ability to control the situation, so I can only take one step at a time..."

"I'll keep an eye on you..." The dean said something shocking, and said several things that surprised Qin Lin, "It's best not to let people know about the things in the secret realm of Fengyun. ”

"Regarding the issue of the military, in the north, try to mention as little as possible..."

"I know!" Qin Lin was shocked in his heart. Lin Jing didn't understand this sentence, but he knew it. This made him once again appreciate the power of the saint, and he could know the world without leaving home.

"After I go back, go see Old Man Lin and ask him, when will I stay at this time..." The dean turned to fishing, and no longer cared about the two.

Qin Lin got up and took a few steps back before leaving. When I came back this time, I just stopped by to see the dean, and the main problem was that I made an appointment with Ao Mangosteen.

As for the dean's last words, Qin Lin didn't think about it, he understood that it was useless to think deeply.

However, his inner cognition of saints is once again too high.

Ao Manzhu is like this, so is the dean, and Lin Congyun is even more so, they are not in the rivers and lakes, but the big and small things that happen in the rivers and lakes are in their ears and eyes.