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Chapter 1583 Master's Tips
Chapter 1583 Master's Tips
Fortunately, Yun Gu was still somewhat well-mannered and suppressed her emotions as she said, "Now is not the time to discuss my age, but if you don't want to answer the question I'm going to ask next, you can refuse."
"It sounds mysterious."
Yang Feng straightened his back with a curious expression.
Yun Gu looked at him and finally said, "We are very curious about how your master taught you these skills."
"Another one who is trying to find out about my master."
Yang Feng was helpless and said, "Shouldn't you have investigated me?"
Although he had no direct evidence, he could reliably guess that the people in Chu Village must have secretly investigated him outside.
Yun Gu nodded and said, "That's why we didn't find anything useful."
"What do you mean?"
"For example, you must have been frustrated before, right? But after the frustration, you seemed to start to change."
Aunt Yun stared at Yang Feng and said, "Maybe your master gave you some hint? Or maybe you were good enough at hiding before?"
She was curious about this too.
Yang Feng spread his hands and said, "That's all."
"I just said that if you don't want to answer, you don't have to."
Yun Gu didn't want to embarrass Yang Feng.
Yang Feng thought about it for a moment and said, "Actually, I haven't really mentioned this secret to anyone."
"Including Murong Wan and the others?"
"Of course, if I have to say it, you should be the first to hear it."
Yang Feng spread his hands and said, "To be honest, I don't even know who my master is."
"what?"
Yun Gu looked at him in confusion.
Yang Feng took a deep breath and said, "My master only gave me the ability to learn everything. I can only tell you this. Then he disappeared. In the past year, I have only seen him in special scenes, but that's all."
"That is to say, your master...is not with you?"
"That's about right. Maybe he has his own ideas."
When Yang Feng mentioned his master, there was always a gleam in his eyes.
Although Yang Feng never saw the old man again.
But Yang Feng firmly believed that the old man must be watching him from somewhere.
And Yang Feng also firmly believed that he must do something on his own.
Aunt Yun looked at Yang Feng and said, "Your medical skills are also very good. Weren't they taught to you by your master?"
"Strictly speaking, not really, but this is all because my master taught me many ways to learn."
Yang Feng said, "This is all I can say about my master."
It was also the first time he mentioned the old man to someone.
Yun Gu listened thoughtfully and said, "It seems that your master is indeed extraordinary. He is probably much stronger than you imagined."
"I don't know, maybe."
Yang Feng recalled what the old man had said.
He had existed for hundreds or even thousands of years before himself.
He has given these eyes to countless people, but the final outcome was always death.
Yun Gu smiled and said, "But at least I have an explanation to Shui Bo."
"Well, any other questions?"
"No... no, there's one more."
Yun Gu's clear eyes suddenly revealed a hint of joking, and she said, "They seem to be very worried. If you really become the King of Chu one day, are you interested in being the king?"
"Become a king?"
Yang Feng paused for a moment, then shook his head and said, "To me, the king is just a symbol under the secular power structure. Power is the initiator of desire, which will invisibly distort a person's true nature. When a person stands at the pinnacle of power, he seems to be in control of everything, but in fact he is also bound by power and becomes a prisoner of power."
"Quite interesting."
A smile appeared on Yun Gu's lips.
Yang Feng raised his head slightly, looking at the moonlight in the sky, deep and thoughtful, and said: "True freedom is not the ability to dominate others, but to break free from the shackles of the world and stick to the purity of the heart. Being a king is nothing more than falling into an endless vortex of disputes, power struggles and responsibilities. Although many people yearn for it, that is not what I want."
Although he could not be said to be indifferent to fame and fortune, Yang Feng was also very clear about it.
Once a person stands on the top.
That would bring endless power struggles and responsibilities.
"But I have seen many people throughout the ages pursuing their power."
Yun Gu smiled and said, "From ancient times to the present, many people have hoped to become an emperor."
"And then fight with others?"
Yang Feng smiled and said, "Sometimes, it's not people who have power, but power that kidnaps people. Some people seem to be in a great position, but in fact, they are in a difficult situation. This is also caused by power."
"What if one day, Sima Shan becomes his king?"
"I will respect everyone's choice."
Yang Feng smiled, glanced at Chu Village in the night, and said, "By the way, isn't Xiao Xin also a princess here?"
"Ah."
"You always place your hopes on her so that she can take on the responsibility and lead Chu Village to move forward."
Yang Feng said, "If I indulge in debauchery and live a life of drunkenness and debauchery, how can I last long? If I must shoulder such a big responsibility, I might as well be a rich man myself and have an easier time."
What he said was very clear.
Behind power, there are countless interests and responsibilities to support it.
From ancient times to the present, anyone who loses these foundations will quickly lose their power.
Instead of this, Yang Feng simply didn't want to fight for these things.
Yun Gu's gaze as she looked at Yang Feng became increasingly profound.
"You're really different."
Yun Gu smiled.
Yang Feng did not answer, but just sat on the roof, his expression much calmer than before.
The night view of Chu Village is more beautiful than anywhere else.
The night sky was like a huge piece of black silk, gently covering the entire village. Only the bright moonlight was like a pair of silver scissors, cutting out strands of light from the night.
The moonlight poured unreservedly on this pristine land, covering the countryside with a layer of dreamy veil.
The scattered houses in the village were outlined in a hazy and quiet way under the moonlight.
The originally yellow walls were now stained with a light silver glow, as if they had instantly acquired the charm of years of precipitation. Each house was like a calm guardian, sleeping quietly in the embrace of the moonlight.
Yang Feng looked towards the fields not far away.
The fields glowed faintly silver in the moonlight, like a silver ocean.
The breeze blew gently, and the rice ears rubbed against each other, making a rustling sound, as if whispering the story of the day. Under the moonlight, the ridges between the fields were clearly visible, like the veins of the earth, winding and stretching into the distance.
"It's getting late, it's time to rest."
Yang Feng jumped off the roof and went back to his room.
This is a special night.
As the sun rose the next day.
Yang Feng was still asleep.
But Xiong Kaixin had already entered his room early in the morning, jumped onto the bed and kept looking at him with her big eyes.