Chen Songfeng turned his head to look at Ning Baifeng and asked softly, "You want to say, can you break the contract with Yan Guo, right?"

Ning Baifeng was slightly stunned, he didn't expect him to be so straightforward, but he still nodded.

Chen Songfeng poured tea from the pot and said, "When we met for the first time, I thought you would ask about it, but I didn't expect to wait until today, and my patience is good." ”

Ning Baifeng grinned bitterly.

What is this all about, what is good patience, obviously there are too many things, and I don't have time to ask you who was still an enemy at the time.

Ning Baifeng said: "I hope Mr. can tell the truth." ”

Chen Songfeng drank tea and shook his head gently, "It's not that I don't help you, it's that there is no way, or that I'm just a shallow learner and don't know how to solve the contract." ”

Ning Baifeng had already prepared in his heart, so he was not too disappointed, but he still said, "The bell must be tied to the bell, since Mr. can tie the bell, why can't he untie the bell." ”

Chen Songfeng chuckled, "You think a lot, but you don't think enough." ”

Ning Baifeng took off the wine jug on his waist and was about to drink, but his hand suddenly stopped, feeling that these words were a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who had said it to him in the first place.

After being slightly stunned, Ning Baifeng said, "Please give me advice." ”

Chen Songfeng thought for a while and said, "If you hadn't carried that monument yourself, I wouldn't have been able to put pen to paper." Therefore, the real bell tie is not only me, but also you and this world. ”

Ning Baifeng took a sip of wine and was silent.

It's like the best student, listening to the teachings of his husband.

Chen Songfeng continued: "So the solution of the bell also requires the three parties to work together, but the problem is that I don't know the method of dissolving the contract, and your own dissolution is also a problem, and the last and most difficult point is how to let this world help you solve the deed." ”

Ning Baifeng pondered for a long time, and said slowly: "In the Jixia School Palace, is there a way to dissolve the contract?"

Hearing this place that countless readers yearn for, Chen Songfeng was stunned, and then shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

Then he asked curiously, "Why do you have to break the contract with Yan Guo?"

Ning Baifeng was silent for a moment, and finally confided in his heart, "I don't want to be subject to this invisible bondage. ”

Chen Songfeng looked at him quietly and burst out laughing.

Ning Baifeng was a little surprised, could it be that he said the wrong thing?

After a long time, Chen Songfeng's laughter stopped and said: "In life, there are countless fetters since birth. Parents, family members, relatives and friends, the motherland, even if you don't do anything, you are also bound by heaven and earth. ”

Ning Baifeng silently took a sip of wine.

The liquor was full of courage, and a thought suddenly popped up in his heart, if this world is a fetter, then simply rush out of this world!

Chen Songfeng didn't know the arrogant thoughts in the hearts of the young man opposite at this time, and continued: "The real great freedom and great freedom do not exist in my eyes. As long as the heart has a thought, it is a bond. ”

"When I was a child, this kind of bond was my parents, when I grew up, I was my family, and when I was old, I was my relatives and friends. These layers of fetters fall on everyone's shoulders and can never be shaken off. ”

Chen Songfeng suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the air, "Don't talk about it, how about Huan Jun, cultivating ruthless swordsmanship, he also wants to get rid of everything that is bound on his body, and in the end, he still said that he is not cultivating himself into a sword by cultivating his sword." ”

Ning Baifeng's gaze followed his fingers and looked at the Sword Pavilion.

Towering, high in the clouds, standing between heaven and earth.

has no roots and no source, but it still belongs to this world, and it is also a kind of fetters invisibly.

Chen Songfeng paused for a moment and sighed: "If you want to be unrestrained, in Chen's opinion, the best thing to do is to think high

, if there is a country in the heart, a country will be free, and if there is a world in the heart, the world can be free. ”

Ning Baifeng's gaze moved from the Sword Pavilion to the Heavenly Dome, and he said softly, "Isn't it more comfortable for the saint to step into the sky?"

Chen Songfeng was silent.

There is common sense in everything in the world, but the saint cannot speculate.

Chen Songfeng sighed: "Chen Mou is not governing the country, and his natural eyes are in the present. ”

Suddenly, he changed his words and said in a deep voice: "But the earth can look at the sky, so you can think of it, the sky must be vast, if the heart is unfettered, even the saint will be lost in it, this side of the heaven and earth is the sage's heart fetters, if the anchor of the ship, even if it goes farther, it will not go with the current." Otherwise, a few years ago, there would not have been that holy return of the vision of heaven and earth. ”

Ning Baifeng raised the wine jug, with some intention of raising the air to drink, and took a big sip.

However, the fire lotus wine was too strong, and he choked and coughed heavily.

Chen Songfeng sighed lightly: "Actually, it is not a bad thing that you are connected to the luck of Yan Guo, on the contrary, it is also of great benefit to you. ”

Ning Baifeng coughed and looked at him with puzzled eyes.

Chen Songfeng took another teacup, poured tea from the pot, handed it to Ning Baifeng, and said: "In the world, if you want to really take the last step, you have to have the luck of the atmosphere, if you really have a heart higher than the sky, the more you need the support of Yan Guo's luck." ”

Ning Baifeng took the teacup and drank it, stopped coughing, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why?"

Chen Songfeng smiled and said: "If luck is connected, it will support each other, you support Yan Guo with your own qi number, and eliminate natural disasters for it." But Yan Guo can also be your backing, with a national number to support you to keep going up, the stronger Yan Guo, the farther you go. Looking at the sages and saints from afar, it is not necessary to get the support of the qi of the earth to enter the saint and ascend to the sky. ”

Ning Baifeng put down the teacup and asked, "You have to be supported by a lot of qi to enter the sainthood, how can this be explained?"

Chen Songfeng smiled, "Taoism pays attention to the fact that heavenly opportunities cannot be revealed, but we scholars like to speak freely. You may not get an answer if you ask someone this question, but I can tell you. ”

"There are a few words in some unique books of Confucianism, and those who enter the saints must be supported by one party, such as the Taoist saints who left 3,000 Taoist systems, the Confucian saints who wrote books and established books to preach and educate sentient beings, and the sons of a hundred schools of thought can produce saints. Although Wufu has never had a martial saint, there is still a true martial mountain. ”

"It's too vague to say big, take the Sword Sect you are in. The pavilion master seems to have reached the sky, and if he wants to go further, he must be supported by a number of qi. ”

"Looking back, why do so many cultivators in the world want to start a sect, in addition to passing on the torch, it also means accumulating luck. Perhaps those who founded the sect did not understand the meaning of this, but since ancient times, saints have done so, so it naturally makes sense. ”

At this point, Chen Songfeng picked up the teacup and moistened his throat, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he quietly looked at the young man who was deep in thought.

The reason why he is willing to say so much is because he does not have a part of his own selfishness.

After Confucianism ruled the country, it was a peaceful world, and he Chen Songfeng was already in the upper realm of governing the country, and wanted to go further, relying on the original Chen State almost extravagant hopes, so he took advantage of the situation to let the people of Chen avoid the blade of the Great Yan Iron Cavalry and peacefully integrate into the Great Yan Dynasty.

Therefore, he made all kinds of suggestions and suggestions to gather luck for Dayan, and then entered the world with this.

At the beginning, Ning Baifeng carried the mountain and river monument on his shoulder, and the reason why Chen Songfeng acted angrily regardless of the face of the old emperor was that he had a sense of anger that he had asked for in his life to be seized by others.

Later, when he stopped Yan Zishi's killing move, he figured out some of the things.

He Chen Songfeng wants to level the world in this life, and hope falls on this person.

Ning Baifeng slowly raised his head and said, "If you need to be supported by one place to enter the Holy Mountains, Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea of Zhenzhou is not big, how can one of its three saints do it." ”

Da Fan Xiu

Travelers, as long as they have read the miscellaneous collection of "Mountain and Sea Atlas", they can know the power of Luojia Mountain.

Chen Songfeng pinched the teacup and smiled lightly, his expression was a little ironic, "It's just a matter of fishing, and take the luck of the entire Luojia Mountain and future generations." If you don't believe it, you can go back and see if Luojiashan ended miserably. ”

Hearing this, Ning Baifeng suddenly remembered the news he had heard in the Dinghai City Seeing and Hearing Hall.

Luojiashan Island was torn apart, and the children of Luojiashan left gloomily.

Ning Baifeng brought the wine jug to his mouth again, took a sip slowly, then hung the wine jug around his waist, got up and saluted, "Thank you, Mr. for solving my doubts." ”

Chen Songfeng looked at the way he saluted, was slightly stunned, and said, "Thank you for not needing, this matter is caused by me, and it is appropriate to say more." You...... Did you study at the college?"

Ning Baifeng's performance was not a sword salute, but a scholarly salute performed by the students of the academy to teach the lecture.

Ning Baifeng nodded slightly and smiled: "I have lived in an academy in Lizhou for a few days, and Dexin has listened to the teachings of the academy mountain master. ”

Chen Songfeng put down the teacup and looked at the white-clothed young man carefully again, and only after dozens of breaths did he come to his senses: "No wonder there is a shadow of Confucian kendo among the swords, so that's the case." ”

Ning Baifeng smiled and didn't say much.

Chen Songfeng's eyelids drooped, he thought quietly for a moment, and said, "Ning Baifeng, since the matter of luck is related to me, I can do something for you, which can be regarded as compensation." ”

Ning Baifeng was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "What's the matter?"

Chen Songfeng said: "Since you have promised me that I can teach in Shangdu, in the same way, I can help you guard that stone tablet. ”

The reason why Yuantai did not come back with him was because he needed to guard the stone tablet.

Now Chen Songfeng actually said that he was willing to help guard the stone stele, which means that Yuantai does not have to be trapped there, in other words, Ning Baifeng has an extra helper by his side, which is a good thing.

But the question is whether Chen Songfeng can be trusted.

The importance of the mountain and river monument is not important, the key still depends on whose hands it is.

With a person like Chen Songfeng who knows so much about luck, he can use the mountains and rivers monument to do a lot of things, which is enough for Ning Baifeng to be careless.

Chen Songfeng seemed to know what he was thinking, and said: "The Zhenlong Seal of the Great Yan Dragon Cultivator was shattered by Jiang Feng's sword, Donglai Mountain is no longer meaningful, and the new Emperor of Great Yan has agreed to designate Donglai Mountain as the new site of the Washing Pen Academy, so we can be regarded as neighbors, and even the entire Washing Pen Academy depends on your snort, there is no need for us to be wary of each other." ”

Ning Baifeng didn't speak, although this explanation was sufficient, it was not enough to dispel his concerns.

Chen Songfeng smiled lightly and sighed calmly: "My avenue is all in your thoughts, if you are damaged, I will have no existence, and it is not the work of a wise man to harm others and myself." ”

Ning Baifeng was a little surprised, and suddenly remembered the words of Ji Wu, the new emperor of Dayan, if Ning Baifeng was unwilling, Ji Wu would directly order the expulsion of the Washing Pen Academy, and Chen Songfeng could really only be a wandering person as Jiang Feng said.

Scholars pay attention to their families and countries, and homelessness is indeed the greatest torture.

In this way, there is really no need to do more.

Ning Baifeng said solemnly: "Then Mr. Trouble." ”

Chen Songfeng got up and solemnly performed the Confucian courtesy.

After the ceremony, Chen Songfeng seemed to feel a little relieved and a little burdened, and chuckled: "Since this is the case, then I won't stay here longer." ”

Ning Baifeng smiled: "Congratulations to Mr. ”

Chen Songfeng turned to leave, and when he was about to walk out of the courtyard gate, he seemed to remember something, and suddenly turned around and said, "Before going south to fight for the sword, you'd better come to Shangdu." ”

Ning Baifeng thought for a moment, then nodded.

After receiving a reply, Chen Songfeng stepped on the sword boat, and the three of them left together.