Infinite Luck Master

Originally, it seemed that there was going to be an extremely tit-for-tat battle...

Unexpectedly, it ended in such an anticlimactic manner.

With just a few words, the Eleventh Young Master actually made Yan Kai dare not to pester him. It seemed as if he had grasped the handle of Young Master Yan.

But Mr. Yan is so bright and has an upright temperament, how could he possibly have any clues?

Some of the female students' faces showed a slight excitement. If they could find out what happened to Mr. Yan, wouldn't they be able to threaten him in the future... at the very least, it would bring the two of them closer together.

Hmm... Isn't that what most of the books I read in my boudoir say... The beginning of a relationship is when one party threatens the other, and then under a certain opportunity, a qualitative change occurs, and in the end both parties become perfect. The finale.

But Yan Kai just stared at Su Jing's leaving figure.

The look on his face... was mostly pale.

Naturally, he doesn't care about the other party's threat. What he really cares about... is actually...

She is also in the Sword Palace.

Indeed, he wanted to cause trouble for Su Jing. Although he said it was to avenge Wang Jian, if he said that he had no intention of seeking personal revenge, he might not even believe him... But if she knew his dark thoughts, when the time comes, , he will definitely look down on himself even more, right?

Even she was disgusted by her dark thoughts, and she would definitely despise herself even more.

Yan Kai sighed quietly, turned around and walked out...ignoring the people around him.

Go to the place where Master Deyan lives on weekdays.

A simple bamboo house, with some very common flowers planted outside... And behind the bamboo house, there is a strong bamboo, swaying in the wind. However, no matter how strong the wind blows, it remains upright and remains standing.

And inside the house.

Master Yan was kneeling in front of the case, holding a Langhao pen and carefully copying the words on the bamboo slips word for word on the white rice paper in his hand. Beside him, one side was filled with old slips. , on the other side, there are several books stacked in a stack, which look quite new.

Noticed Su Jing coming in.

He didn't raise his head and said softly: "Wait a moment, let me finish copying this book!"

Su Jing quietly found a place to sit down, and Mo Mengsheng followed suit and sat next to him. Neither of them urged her.

It's been a while...

After copying the text on the bamboo slips, he carefully took the lines and sealed the copied paper into a book. Then, he left the title of the book and gently dried the ink stains.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at Su Jing, and said apologetically: "Sorry, the most important thing when copying books is to do it in one go and to concentrate on it. This is respect for the ancestors and reverence for the writing... There were thousands of mistakes in the process. Don't give up halfway, otherwise, this book will completely lose its essence and will make the Eleventh Young Master wait for a long time."

Su Jing smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I didn't wait too long!"

Master Yan smiled and said: "Speaking of which, this rice paper was purchased from the Tang Dynasty. As far as I know, it seems to have some connection with you, the Eleventh Young Master. The Eleventh Young Master has made immeasurable merits, allowing more people to have If you read the book, you will be blessed with profound blessings in the future.”

"It's nothing more than giving me papaya and giving Qiongju in return. Tang Emperor Li Zhao has done me a lot of help, so returning her a favor is nothing."

"But everyone in the world has benefited from this."

Master Yan smiled and nodded, looked at Su Jing carefully, and praised: "We haven't seen you for several years, and the Eleventh Young Master has become more and more handsome."

"You're welcome, Master."

"It's a pity that his temper is getting more and more unwise."

Master Yan sighed sadly and said: "Now that the young master has been released from the cage, he can be like a fish entering the sea and a bird returning to the sky. The world is so big that the young master can fly. But why... the young master has to come back and become a cage again?" Where is the bird, the fish in the pond?”

"It's just something I want to do."

"What I want to do..."

Master Yan pondered for a while and said, "I have something to say. I hope you can listen carefully."

"Master, please speak."

"Three years ago, with the help of your Epang Palace poem, I was able to have an instant enlightenment and step into the realm of the supreme Tao... and thus escape from His Majesty's control. Although I live in Afang Palace now, even Your Majesty will never let me go again. For curbing my freedom and allowing me to come and go as I please, it seems that I still owe you a huge favor, Master Eleven."

"Afang Palace Fu?"

A slightly strange look suddenly appeared on Su Jing's face. The unsatisfactory poem on Afang Palace was just because he was young and energetic at the time and was unwilling to run away in such a mess, so he left such an article to satirize Qin Zheng. But in fact, this article didn't quite fit the occasion... I didn't know how to change it, so I just copied it word for word.

Thinking about it now, it seems too middle-class.

He said a little embarrassed: "But I left a few random words, but I can't take it as a favor..."

"You can be fooled, you can be fooled!"

Master Yan praised: "Favor is not given by others, but determined in one's own heart. If I think I owe you something, then I owe you something... Words can deceive others, but they cannot deceive one's own heart, especially towards others." For Confucian people, what they cultivate is their original mind... If they lose their original mind, their cultivation will not advance but retreat..."

As he spoke, he smiled with a sigh and said, "As I get older, I also like to chatter. I accidentally went off topic. I just want to remind you."

He pondered for a while and said, "Young people are full of youthful vigor and like to do impulsive things. Just like the Eleventh Prince has returned to the Afang Palace now, but he feels that his cultivation has improved and wants to avenge his imprisonment for more than ten years?"

Su Jing said seriously, "Not really, but if there is a chance, I will not be stingy!"

"It's better not to! I know that you, the Eleventh Prince, have achieved the realm of the innate master in just three years. Your aptitude is far beyond anyone I know, and even not inferior to your majesty. But after all, your foundation is still too shallow."

Master Yan sighed lightly, "Three years ago, when I first reached the realm of the Supreme Enterer, I was dissatisfied with your majesty. I was so nervous, but Your Majesty defeated me easily... I realized that there are different levels of Taoism, and Qin Zheng is undoubtedly the highest one! In the past three years, I have learned from the martial arts of various schools of thought, and my cultivation has improved rapidly. But every time I see Your Majesty, I feel that Your Majesty is even more profound. Now, I can't see through him at all. "

"What do you mean?"

"I even doubt whether he is still the Supreme Taoism..."

Master Yan said seriously: "Or, he may have reached a higher level than this. If you want to take revenge, Master Eleven, you might as well endure for another ten years... and consider this issue later. "