Yan Dongyue originally just asked casually, but she didn't expect Lin Chong to answer, but she didn't expect Lin Chong to play the cards according to common sense. She suddenly widened her beautiful eyes and looked surprised.

She looked at Lin Chong straight, almost unable to control her expression.

"Are you kidding me?"

Yan Dongyue couldn't help but mutter to herself.

However, as the long-famous master of Huajin, she is the leader of a sect, and her cultivation is far beyond ordinary people. No matter what she thinks in her heart, she does not show it on her face.

Lin Chong seemed to hear Yan Dongyue's heart, stood up from his seat, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked into the distance: "My cultivation trick is only four words, and I can accumulate my strength."

Yan Dongyue was disappointed when she heard this. This empty answer was obviously not what she wanted, but she still respectfully clasped her fists and said, "Thank you for your advice."

Yan Long on the other side was also a little disappointed and bowed his head without saying a word.

"Why, Master Yan thinks I'm perfunctory?" Lin Chong turned his head and looked at Yan Dongyue with his eyes wide open, and said with a smile.

Yan Dongyue quickly denied: "No, you misunderstood, it's just that Longya and I are stupid and cannot understand the profound meaning of your words."

She flattered Lin Chong without any trace, and at the same time she reminded Lin Chong in a vague way, so that he could explain it more clearly.

"I started practicing martial arts at the age of fifteen. It has been nearly seven years since then. I have been laying the foundation for the first six years. The teacher who taught me martial arts once told me that a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and a towering building starts with a lot of soil. If there is no

With solid foundation, all realms are castles in the air.”

Lin Chong spoke again, his voice as plain as water, but with some invisible power, the Yan family's mother and daughter were shocked: "I didn't start practicing martial arts half a year ago. In seven years, thousands of days and nights, there has never been any

I was lazy for a moment, and because of this, I was able to achieve what I am today.”

Yan Dongyue was silent for a long time.

"Thank you for telling us this."

She turned her head and glanced at Yan Long. The latter's expression changed, and she looked uneasy, guilt and regret intertwined: "Sorry to disturb your rest. Please rest assured, I will definitely do what I promised you."

After saying that, Yan Dongyue pulled Yan Long to bow to Lin Chong, ready to leave the room.

However, Yan Long stood there and did not move.

Yan Long's pretty face turned slightly white, his red lips were pursed tightly, he stared at Lin Chong's back, and he plucked up the courage, "Your Excellency, can I ask you one last question?"

In Yan Long's eyes, Lin Zhong stood with his hands behind his back, like a steep mountain covered with clouds and mist, mysterious and unattainable, and his grandmaster's style is impressive.

Lin Chong nodded with his back to Yan Long.

"I'm very confused now and don't know what I'm practicing martial arts for."

Yan Long brewed his words and asked in a low voice: "I can't find the direction to move forward, nor can I feel the motivation to move forward. What do you think I should do?"

After listening to Yan Long's words, a black line appeared on Yan Dongyue's forehead.

"When did this girl become so sentimental?"

Yan Dongyue curled her lips and thought angrily: "If you have troubles, why don't you look for me as a mother? Alas, it turns out that she is a girl who can't help but be a mother."

At this moment, Lin Chong turned around and waved to Yan Long, signaling her to go over.

Although Yan Long was a little confused, he still approached well and walked to Lin Chong to stand firmly, falling a little behind.

Lin Chong pointed to the city with high-rise buildings and traffic in the distance, as well as pedestrians coming and going on the street, and asked Yan Long: "What did you see?"

Yan Long thought about it carefully and replied carefully: "I saw tall buildings, cars, and crowds."

"No, this is the world."

Lin Chong denied Yan Long's answer, his tone was ethereal and calm: "If you don't practice martial arts and don't become stronger, you will be like the countless people, running around for a livelihood, day after day, year after year, until death comes.

”

Yan Long was shocked.

"Now you can stand with me and point condescendingly at ordinary people because you practice martial arts and enter a circle that ordinary people cannot reach."

Lin Chong spread his palms and gently pressed down: "Look, this world is like a river, and we are fish living in the river. Most of the fish are hidden at the bottom of the water and go with the flow, but they are unwilling to be ordinary.

Only then did the fish dare to jump over the dragon gate and see a wider world."

Yan Long's heart sways, and his eyes bloom with bright light.

"Insects want to turn into butterflies, swimming fish want to turn into birds, clouds turn into rain fall, and dew condenses into ice."

Lin Chongzhan Yan smiled: "You ask me why I practice martial arts? It's very simple, because practicing martial arts is a continuous upward path, which allows us to transcend ourselves and obtain sublimation of the level of life."

Yan Long stood blankly, his heart was churning, and all kinds of thoughts sprouted like mushrooms after a rain, emerging one after another, but it was unable to form a complete idea.

Two lines of tears slid down her fair cheeks, crystal clear, like pearls.

If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening.

"Listen to your words is better than reading ten years."

I don’t know how long it took, but I suddenly heard Yan Dongyue exclaim: “Hisser Lin Chong, you have this experience, no wonder you have become a great master. I am convinced.”

Yan Long woke up from a dream, didn't bother to wipe away his tears, took two steps back, and bowed deeply: "Thank you for giving me some advice, I know what to do."

Lin Chong raised his hand and touched Yan Long's head, and his movements were natural: "Very good."

Yan Long's pretty face turned red in an instant, and he was stunned on the spot, unable to speak anymore.

As for what happened later, Yan Long didn't remember at all.

Yan Long felt dizzy, as if he was drunk and could not tell the difference between the east, west, south and north. When he came to his senses, he was already outside the National Museum of Beijing.

"Where is Your Excellency Lin Chong?"

Yan Long looked around and subconsciously asked his mother standing beside him.

Yan Dongyue's mouth curled up, smiling: "What do you think?"

Yan Long pretended not to hear the teasing in his mother's words, and said to him: "Why are we here? Why do I have no impression of it?"

"Puff!"

Yan Dongyue couldn't help laughing and finally burst out laughing.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The more she laughed, the more exaggerated she became. The snicker turned into a big laugh, leaning forward and backward, and being out of breath, which made passers-by look at each other frequently, thinking that she had encountered a lunatic.

Yan Long bit his fine silver teeth, resisted the urge to turn his head and leave, and stared at Yan Dongyue coldly. If his eyes could turn into a sharp sword, the latter would probably be full of holes.

"I'm so laughing!"

Yan Dongyue finally stopped laughing and put her hands on her hips and said, "Girl, you looked so funny before. Wasn't you just touched your head by Lord Lin Chong? You were like you were struck by lightning. It's a pity that I forgot to take a photo.

Otherwise you can see it yourself.”

"You and I ignore you!"
Chapter completed!