Chapter 118, Our Sect

Three old ones. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info talked in detail very happily, the night was already deep, before the banquet was dispersed, and it took a long time to say goodbye at the door of the restaurant, before finally parting. He also said that he should always move around and communicate or something.

Shui Yi'an lowered his head and walked sullenly beside the ink splash, without saying a word. Splash didn't seem to have any idea of what to say for the time being, and the group went back quietly.

"I went back to my room. Good night, master. Shui Yi'an bowed to the ink, said a word, and left. Shui Mo Po shook his head, looked at the disciples around him, and told the disciples to all go to rest.

"Bang bang bang. There was a knock on the door.

"Who?" Shui Yi'an asked. It's so late, who else is coming? Shui Yi'an has already arrived home and slept with his wife.

"It's me. ”

"Master!" Shui Yi'an hurriedly put on his clothes and opened the door. He asked, "Master, why don't you rest at such a late hour?"

"Alas. Yi'an, I know what you're thinking. Shui Mo Splash walked in, sat on a chair, and looked at Shui Yi'an.

Shui Yi'an stood there sadly. Said: "Master, I ......"

"Needless to say. The master doesn't blame you!Come and sit!" Shui Yi replied and sat down next to the ink splash.

Shui Mo Po continued: "Yi An, the master came so late, but he has a few questions, I want to ask you well." ”

"Please. Master. ”

"You say..... What is the role of the sect?"

Shui Yi'an didn't expect the master to test himself, so he could only groan and say tentatively: "It is to inherit the wisdom of the sages of our sect and carry it forward......"

Seeing the ink splash, he nodded. Shui Yi'an breathed a sigh of relief. But immediately Shui Mo Po asked again: "Then what is the role of the sect's senior brothers and teachers?"

This question seems to be a bit difficult, but with Shui Yi'an's ingenuity, after thinking for a while, he still gave the answer: "Senior brother, you can explore the problem together, life is long, on the long road, you can also support each other, teacher..... The teacher has already inherited the wisdom of the sages one step earlier, so the master can stand in a place where the disciples cannot see, and answer questions and solve problems that the disciples cannot handle on their own. ”

Hearing this, Ink Splash sighed. Shui Yi'an was a little panicked, and thought to himself, isn't it right? At this time, Shui Mopo asked the last question: "Then you say, according to you, why not set up a academy, write books and say, what is the use of wanting this school?"

Hearing this question, Shui Yi'an's mind suddenly felt a thunderbolt from the sky. Differences between academies and schools..... Now Shui Yi'an's mind is a mess, what should I say? How to answer? Shui Yi'an asked himself vigorously, and his brain was constantly running rapidly. Beads of sweat began to form on my head.

Seeing him like this now, Shui Mo Po breathed a sigh of relief and said: "At the beginning, there were sages who broke through the shackles of thought and created a series of epics, epic inheritance, and later generations stood at the height of the sages, and continued to explore upwards again, and studied a lot of fruits, but thousands of families have thousands of family laws, and what they got from the same epic has constantly become completely different things. They all feel that they are the orthodox. So, they began to attack each other. ”

"That.... What happened later?" Shui Yi'an had stopped thinking and was brought into the world of the sages by the splash of ink. Hearing that the ink splash stopped, he took the initiative to ask.

Later, people with the same philosophy, in order to better unite together, began to form many kinds of organizations, such as ..... College. But what's the matter. Later they found out. This kind of organization is too loose, and it doesn't reach the level they want. So..... And then there was a school of thought, which .... It's the evolution of the sect!" Ink Splash continued.

"Actually, what they want is very simple. Do you know what it is?" asked Shui Yi'an.

Shui Yi'an heard that Shui Mo was asking himself again, so he fell into deep thought again.

Shui Mopo didn't care about him anymore, nor did he wait for him to answer, but said: "That's the responsibility!" Looking at Shui Yi'an's thoughtful expression. Splash continued: "What you want is not only the same thoughts and concepts, but also the ability to bear and bear the pressure brought by external forces. bear the pressure of the mistakes of your peers and disciples, and ...... Everything and the pressure outside the sect!"

Shui Yi'an seemed to have a sudden realization. But Shui Mo Po patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are the most talented disciple of my Canglan Sword Sect right now. Even if you are just an ordinary disciple, if you have any mistakes, the master will bear them for you, not to mention, you ..... It's the hope of the master!" Shui Mo Po looked out the window and said: "You, you are very smart, you have a mind to do things, we older generations are very happy to have disciples like you, but because of your intelligence, you are always a little hesitant to do things." Afraid of this, afraid of that. Missing the momentum of the hero. Don't be afraid. As long as our old bones aren't dead. So.... The sky won't fall! Whatever you want to do, don't worry about it, just do it!"

After speaking, Shui Mo looked at Shui Yi'an lovingly, as if he was looking at his own son. Shui Yi'an was already in tears. Choked up: "Master...... The disciple understood...... Woooooooo Shui Yi'an hugged the ink and splashed it, crying silently.

After a while, the ink splashed away, leaving Shui Yi'an alone, and Lian Xiang came over and watched her husband sit there with red eyes. didn't say a word, just quietly hugged her beloved husband, he was so talented, but today he has become like this, I don't know what the head said to him, but it doesn't matter, he ..... is the most important thing for yourself.

Shui Yi'an hugged Lian Xiang into his arms, and Lian Xiang "sighed", and was hugged tightly by Shui Yi'an. Feeling his wife's warm body, Shui Yi'an's brain was also much clearer. I also thought about it a lot, indeed, I just took too much care of it, there were so many things in the master, and I didn't want to cause trouble to the master anymore. But... I thought so, but I didn't expect the thoughts of the masters to be completely different from myself.

Shui Yi'an looked at the bright moon outside the window. Secretly said: I will definitely revive the master! You can rest assured! Shui Yi'an couldn't help but clench his fists!

Lianxiang watched her face gradually return to normal, and her eyes were full of energy! Heard his wife's laughter. Shui Yi'an lowered his head and kissed her, and said, "What are you laughing at." ”

"Nothing. Lian Xiang rubbed on Shui Yi'an's body again.

"Leprechaun. Shui Yi'an scratched Lianxiang's nose angrily. He put his face on it, exhaled a hot breath into her ear, and said, "Look how I fix you at night." ”

Lianxiang was tickled by the blowing, and her face immediately climbed into a flush, her ears were the most sensitive, and he was still ...... So he broke free from Shui Yi'an and ran into the house. Shui Yi'an looked at Lianxiang's back, and also showed a smile.