Chapter 70: Bearing Begins in the Heart (2)

Although Gao Yuanshan couldn't see it, he guessed that Li Encheng's expression should be very serious at this time, and he even heard a trace of gnashing anger from Fang Cai's words.

"However, if you still care so much about the sect, why do you insist on going out at this time? You can also cultivate if you stay in the sect? You can even cultivate with Mu'er and them, with Mu'er's kendo comprehension, won't it be able to guide you a lot?"

"Master in charge, the disciple believes that the problem of the disciple is not that the way of cultivation is wrong, but that the pattern of the disciple is restricted. Li Encheng replied.

"The disciple is almost twenty years old, and he may not have experienced as much as Senior Brother Su Mu, who has not seen him for three years, the disciple has always lived a life of two points and one line between Luojing and Hanshan, and has never had the time and opportunity to see what the world beyond the two points is like, nor has he ever had the opportunity to see the demeanor of the real powerhouse of the Tu Nan Kingdom and even the entire Dongzhou Continent. ”

"The pattern and vision of the disciple are really too small!"

"It was only after seeing Senior Brother Su Mu this time that the disciple profoundly realized that if the disciple's heart could not jump out of the cold mountain, no matter how much cultivation he did, it would be in vain. ”

"Senior Brother Su Mu has just returned, and he can't wait to leave here and continue to go out to practice and travel. To reach out to more powerful people, to learn more advanced sword moves. ”

"This mentality, not talent, is where the biggest gap between me and Senior Brother Su Mu lies. ”

Li Encheng said such a long sentence almost in one go, which had never appeared in Gao Yuanshan's impression.

Like Su Mu, Li Encheng is not a child who talks a lot. The personality is calm and never too troublesome.

Like Su Mu, after seeing the wider world, his heart could no longer settle within the Cold Mountain Sword Sect.

Su Mu came into contact with that piece of heaven and earth, it was a strange man's strange art, and it was the supreme martial arts between heaven and earth like Taibai True Intention.

And Li Encheng came into contact with Su Mu, who had a wide horizon.

"Hey, Encheng, do you know, not long ago, your junior brother Mu'er said almost the same thing as you. At this time, Gao Yuanshan's tone was already full of sadness, and there was even a trace of emptiness.

"Master doesn't know if he was really wrong, whether he really made you all feel a little imprisoned. ”

"This is not a captivity, the head master, the disciple has never felt imprisoned, the Cold Mountain Sword Sect is home to the disciple. In the same way, no matter what the master commands or what tasks he has, the disciples will still do their best to complete them, but the disciples really want to go out and have a look. ”

"You have to look at the sky to know where you are. ”

"You're right, go, kid, and see the sky that belongs to you. Master doesn't have any opinion, this is your right. ”

Gao Yuanshan, who had just designed and calculated Su Mu, really couldn't tolerate himself at this time to roughly tie another child to the fate of the sect.

As a master, it shouldn't be like this.

"When this is over, you can leave here, escort those two to Luojing, and then begin your travels. ”

Start your own life.

"Thank you, Master!" Li Encheng kowtowed again, "In addition, please don't tell my master about this, I don't want him to be sad." ”

"Encheng, I will now officially send you to leave the sect to carry out another mission, responsible for monitoring the movements of Tu Nanguo and even the entire Dongzhou for a long time, and regularly transmit the news back to the sect, are you willing?"

"The disciple is willing!" Li Encheng said solemnly, and finally stood up.

"Let's catch up with your master and Mu'er in the past few days, I don't know when I will see you next time. ”

"Understood, then, the disciple retired. Li Encheng gave a final salute and was ready to turn around and leave.

"Eun Sung. Gao Yuanshan raised his head and stopped Li Enchengdao.

"Thank you. ”

Li Encheng turned his head and said with the boy's signature hearty and sunny smile.

"The sword rises from the cold mountain!"

This is exactly the slogan that every disciple of the Cold Mountain Sword Sect must shout before they start cultivating their swords every day.

After Li Encheng left, Gao Yuanshan's mood still couldn't calm down for a long time.

If Su Mu wanted to leave, he had already become a wooden thorn deeply rooted in Gao Yuanshan's heart, then Li Encheng's words added another fire to the wooden thorn.

The two most outstanding disciples of the sect's generation, counting Su Ke, who had died before, the three of them in a row chose the latter between the sect and their own ideals, is it their own master's fault.

Is it that he is too a failure and too disqualified, so that the most outstanding disciples yearn for the outside world one after another.

Gao Yuanshan couldn't understand their thoughts, whether it was Su Ke in the past, or Li Encheng and Su Mu now.

Gao Yuanshan himself was also an orphan who was adopted and grew up in the Cold Mountain Sword Sect, and almost all of his life was dedicated to the Cold Mountain Sword Sect, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Of course, Gao Yuanshan had also traveled, but after returning to the sect, he almost never thought about returning to the outside world.

He felt that Hanshan was very good, and his home was very good.

Even though it's small and remote, the scenery is a bit monotonous. It is not as prosperous as Luojing, nor is it as vast and magnificent as Wenjingguo, or even the Western and Northern Regions.

But this is home.

Is there anything wrong with spending your life at home?

Aren't the disciples of the Cold Mountain Sword Sect all over like this from generation to generation?

Gao Yuanshan couldn't help but stand up again, walked to the bronze mirror in the room, and carefully looked at himself in the mirror.

Tired, old, unbearable, I am about to run out of lamp oil in my life, and I have come to the end.

Are you really happy, are you satisfied? Or are you just always being a set role?

Practice hard, train disciples, choose heirs, and do what a disciple, a master, and a head should do.

Even the purpose of his original sword training has been forgotten, do you really remember the excitement and excitement when you first picked up the sword?

Gao Yuanshan remembered a sentence.

Some people have lived a wonderful life, like Su Mu, Su Ke, and even today's Li Encheng.

And some people, in fact, just live with a stubborn obsession, live for a day, and then repeat it for a lifetime.

Gao Yuanshan didn't feel that he was wrong, nor did he feel that there was anything unsatisfying or regrettable in his life, but this did not mean that he could forcibly instill this concept of himself in the next generation of disciples.

Every disciple has the right to choose his or her own life.

But he calculated his disciple and wanted to tie him up completely on the path he had set.

At this time, Gao Yuanshan already regretted it a little.

If there was any way to protect the sect and let Su Mu enjoy his life freely, Gao Yuanshan believed that he would not hesitate.

Even if it's in exchange for his own life.