Why are you sincere?

Author: The Leaf Against the Water

Why are you sincere?

It was already late at night, and outside the window, heavy snow was falling.

In a study room filled with many stuffed bears, Shen Xi held a big bear baby in her right hand, drank coffee in her left hand, and was able to browse her phone easily.

Then post a video to the group.

1 group of national ranking experts

In the north of Xia Kingdom, the snow fell like a mat, and a young man wore thin clothes, put away his sword, and collected his energy.

"Ding dong ding dong ding dong..."

He picked up his phone, glanced at the messages in the group, and looked at the sword mark that cut between heaven and earth, his eyes suddenly focused.

He quickly sent the message with his fingers flying.

@ Chen Xi, are you sure there are no special effects in this video?

This kind of thing may be possible for a strong person who has condensed the Giant Spirit Soldier, but it will never be so natural.

Kyoto.

A young Taoist priest in Taoist robes was drinking tea by the window and glanced at his mobile phone.

"puff!"

I almost spit out the tea in my mouth.

"Cough cough cough!"

He quickly entered it in the chat box and sent it.

"what's the situation?"

In the chat group.

"Is this sword mark really unclaimed?"

"Now the guy from Yijinglou is no longer in the group. He can't be from there, right?"

"Impossible. Those guys from Yijinglou who only know how to attack sneakily can use this level of sword power. I'll chop off their heads."

"……have no idea."

"Do you think our Blue Star will have local masters?" someone in the group asked weakly.

"..."

"???"

"You're not awake, are you, buddy?"

"Then who are you talking about?"

"Don't make it!" Everyone looked confused.

…

The next day, a large number of discussion posts appeared on the Soul Supporters Forum.

[Accidental or accidental, who struck out with this sword?]

[Sword marks suddenly appeared in the sky of the small town. Is he a national master or a hidden powerhouse? 】

[A shocking sword, no one has claimed it yet!]

Some of the most popular posts have even exceeded one million views in one day.

…

At this time, Jiang Yang was drinking coffee in the corner of a cafe near the villa area, with an old book on the table.

He read it quietly, calmly.

Sometimes it’s good to study outside, after all, it’s too deserted at home.

It's still snowing outside today, and it's heavier than yesterday. Looking out through the glass wall of the cafe, the streets outside are covered in silver and have turned into a whole white world.

Jiang Yang thought about what happened yesterday for a while.

After Shen Xi's arrival, some spirit holders came to the area one after another, but their cultivation levels were too far apart from his own, so it was impossible to notice anything.

He was thinking in his mind, when he saw Shen Xi yesterday, her palm...

There is a sword intention, and that is your own sword intention.

It seems that besides Lao Zhou, there is one person in this city who understands the heart of his sword.

That's a good thing, right?

He smiled, raised his head, and saw a blue butterfly flying in the sky outside the window, then flying above Jiang Yang's head.

I have been in this world for quite some time, and it’s time to time travel again.

He closed the book, paid the bill, and walked back.

…

Si Chenzong, the morning light was warm, Jiang Yang opened the window, the breeze blew the bamboo forest, rustling.

This time Jiang Yang brought a lot of things from the present world, including the "Crimson Blood Spectroscopic Armor" and some materials for refining elixirs.

It was originally packed from Jiangxia and brought to the present world, and now it is packed again, which really saves a lot of transportation trouble.

As for some books obtained from Lao Zhou in this world, these things cannot be recorded in the character panel, so they cannot be brought over.

But with Jiang Yang’s memory, it would be great to write another one.

Although Jiang Yang can completely browse the 3D images in his memory with his ability, reading is not just for the sake of reading.

He took a pen and paper and rubbed out the ink.

A fine wolf-hair pen is dipped in ink, and the faint fragrance of ink spreads in the room.

Jiang Yang was about to start writing when the ink pen in his hand paused in mid-air.

"What should I write first?" He hesitated for a moment.

He thought in his heart that he did not need eloquent principles, nor did he need mysterious ancient books and classics.

The only way to understand your heart is to be sincere.

Therefore, a question arose in his mind that needed to be clarified.

Why be sincere?

He thought briefly and then wrote:

If you want to deceive others, you must deceive yourself. Can your heart be deceived?

Because he had been writing talisman and seal script for a long time, Jiang Yang became very good at writing.

The early morning sunlight shines along the window sill and falls on the white paper roll. The black and white words on the paper are square and round, and they are as beautiful as you want.

He looked at the words on the scroll, thinking silently and thoughtfully.

At the same time, there was a sound of brisk footsteps coming upstairs.

"Master." Mu Yao's voice came from outside the door.

"Please come in." Jiang Yang was thinking a lot and only answered casually.

Mu Yao pushed the door open and walked in. She saw Jiang Yang standing by the window sill. The sunlight passed through the bamboo forest, shining on the desk on the window sill, and also on the latter's face.

He held an ink pen and stood quietly meditating.

A Yuan Ting Yue Zhi demeanor emerged spontaneously, and Mu Yao couldn't help but froze in front of the door.

"Son..."

Jiang Yang recovered his thoughts, came back to his senses, and looked at Mu Yao: "Jun Yao is here, what's the matter?"

Mu Yao was startled, then regained her composure. She stared deeply at Jiang Yang. She felt that just one day apart, the other person's demeanor seemed to have completely changed.

"Sir, you?"

"What's wrong with me?" Jiang Yang touched his face.

When Mu Yao saw Jiang Yang looking over, her pretty face turned red: "I just feel that the young master is very different today from the past."

She Shi Shiran stepped forward and was a little surprised when she saw what Jiang Yang wrote on the paper.

"Is this the word for Young Master?"

She felt happy in her heart, thinking that it was indeed a good calligraphy: "I didn't expect that the young master is so elegant."

Jiang Yang smiled and said, "I just have some insights recently."

He then looked out the window, thoughtfully.
To be continued...