I thought I could meet the master who has many students all over the world. As I was walking with the big sister, Xiaohuan came towards me and said in surprise: "Big sister, the master... is gone!"
"Gone?" The eldest sister was stunned and asked, "Didn't the gentleman say he would go back with us? Why did he leave alone without saying goodbye?"
Xiao Huan shook her head and said, "Uncle Wang said that there was an emergency on Turtle Snake Island, so the gentleman left alone and asked us to go back on our own."
The eldest sister nodded and said to Yang Zhen, "It seems that your great luck sometimes doesn't work."
Yang Zhen curled his lips. This woman must have really heard the discussions of Liang Kai and his group, but she was able to pretend nothing happened. It turned out that a woman who appeared to be carefree on the surface was actually a pool of water inside and could not be provoked.
"It doesn't matter. You are wrong about one thing. If you can't see me, it must be a huge loss for you. A martial arts genius like me will never see the same place again if I miss this opportunity!"
The eldest sister's eyes flashed with a hint of amusement, and she said to Yang Zhen: "Although I can't meet the master, I can take you to observe the master's study. Maybe it will be inspiring to you."
Just as Yang Zhen was about to speak, Lin Shilang suddenly returned and said with a smile, "Lin had the same idea. Since Brother Yang is destined to become the master's last disciple, he will definitely be able to complete the master's work. I am not talented, but I am willing to be a witness!"
People were coming and going on the Blade. When they heard Lin Shilang's words, they all stopped and looked at Yang Zhen in surprise.
"Who is this person? He looks so unfamiliar. Is he the young talent brought by the big sister?"
"Even Master Lin is willing to be a witness. Does this young man have any extraordinary literary talent?"
"Didn't you hear what Master Lin said? This young man is destined to become Master's last disciple. It's really terrifying. His intelligence must be amazing."
"What young talent? Can't you hear that Master Lin is mocking this young man? In my opinion, this young man must be just a show-off, and he has offended Master Lin for some reason."
"My God, I have offended Master Lin. Doesn't this young man know Master Lin's background?"
…
Everyone's eyes gradually became a little strange when they looked at Yang Zhen, especially after everyone noticed the subtle sarcasm on Lin Shilang's mouth, which further confirmed everyone's guess, and for a moment they all gloated.
On the shores of the East China Sea, countless young talents want to become Mr.'s last disciple. Even the major overseas sects treat Mr. with great courtesy. It is said that many young and powerful people with extraordinary talents come to participate in this overseas trial just to get Mr.'s recognition.
In this case, if the word got out that Yang Zhen was "destined" to become the master's last disciple, Yang Zhen would be unable to take a single step on the coast of the East China Sea.
"Tsk tsk, what a pitiful fellow, he actually dared to offend a man as talented as Master Lin, not knowing that Master Yang could make him unable to move without bloodshed, and he was surrounded by enemies everywhere."
The eldest sister frowned and said to Master Lin with some dissatisfaction: "Lin Shilang, what do you mean?"
Just as Lin Shilang was about to speak, Yang Zhen suddenly walked up to him, and in full view of everyone, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Then study hard. Knowing what you know and knowing what you don't know is knowledge. This is teaching, this is teaching!"
After saying that, Yang Zhen turned around and left amidst the confusion of the crowd. His figure, with his hands behind his back, was so tall that it was difficult for anyone to catch up to him.
The big sister was shocked and hurriedly followed.
Lin Shilang’s face turned pale. He took two steps back and muttered to himself. His face became redder and redder, and he spoke faster and faster. All the people around him could only hear a “squeak…squeak” sound coming from Lin Shilang’s mouth.
"This, this, this...what did that young man say just now that shocked Young Master Yang so much?"
"Didn't you hear Master Lin say, 'squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak'? It might be a more profound sentence in the field of learning. You and I shouldn't make blind guesses. We won't be able to learn it."
“My God, it is indeed a very profound knowledge. Young Master Yang’s face turned green and red, and then pale again. Is this… that young man just now really destined to become Mr. Yang’s last disciple?”
Everyone was shocked and kept sighing at the sight of Lin Shilang's gaudy expression.
At this moment, Lin Shilang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he seemed to want to laugh out loud. Then he remembered that the words he had just understood were said by Yang Zhen, and he was suddenly choked again. He looked as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a dead fly. There was an uncertain feeling in his expression, and he snorted coldly and walked towards the inner cabin.
Yang Zhen shocked the big sister. After hearing this, she shook her head and said, "It was said by a wise man in our hometown. This is just a small matter to him."
The eldest sister widened her eyes and asked curiously, "Are there really many powerful people in your hometown who are good at writing?"
"How could it be false?" Yang Zhen almost believed his own lies.
Buzz! When Yang Zhen came to a hatch, his head felt like it was hit by a heavy hammer. His face changed and he stopped.
The big sister almost bumped into Yang Zhen's back and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad?"
Yang Zhen shook his head and looked at the hatch strangely.
It was a very ordinary hatch, no different from the ones next to it, but Yang Zhen could feel, behind this hatch, a terrifying aura as vast as the sea, as bright as the stars, vast and boundless. That profound aura made it difficult for Yang Zhen to breathe.
"Why, didn't you say that if you know, you know, and if you don't know, you don't know, and that it is wisdom to have the courage to admit your shortcomings? Now you don't even dare to open the door of the cabin, sir?"
Lin Shilang teased behind him with a teasing look on his face, and put on that confident smile again. Although what Yang Zhen said contained some literary meanings, he understood it after a moment, which meant that he and Yang Zhen were not that different.
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
Yang Zhen looked back at Lin Shilang and said in surprise, "Did you understand?"
Lin Shilang sneered: "How can such a superficial literary remark be called the profound realm of 'enlightenment'?"
Yang Zhen nodded: "That's true. In our hometown, even a few-year-old child can understand it thoroughly, not to mention Brother Lin, the top scholar of the Xinjiang country."
"You..." Lin Shilang's expression turned cold and he simply shut up.
Xiaohuan was giggling at the side and was glared at by the big sister, but she couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Let's go in!" Yang Zhen said curiously, pressing his hands lightly on the hatch.
squeak!
As the cabin door opened, a scent of books wafted in the air. The vast aura of literary wisdom suddenly surged in. Yang Zhen groaned and looked back in surprise.
Be it the Big Sister, Xiao Huan, or Lin Shi Lang, none of them seemed to notice anything.
This... is quite interesting!
Yang Zhen took a deep breath and walked in.
As soon as he entered the cabin, Yang Zhen was shocked all over and looked at the incredible scene in front of him with shock.
If he hadn't been standing firmly on the ground, Yang Zhen would have thought he had arrived in the starry sky.
Countless stars linger before my eyes, deep and distant. Those star patterns actually form words of different sizes, floating in the vast universe. Each word exudes a strong or weak breath of literature and wisdom.
This gentleman was indeed extraordinary. Yang Zhen fell in love with this place almost at first sight. He simply sat down, closed his eyes and began to meditate, even forgetting the three people behind him.
The three of them looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what Yang Zhen was doing.
(End of this chapter)