Chapter One Hundred: Difficult to Tell the Master

ry teasing way."Allow me to introduce myself. Yes, you read that right, I'm a good friend of your brother. My name is Xiang."This is a test.This entrance must have been designed for a long time, every...Before Jiang Wang and the others could even enter the main hall, a cacophony of chatter came to them first.

"Master, Master! I am stuck outside the Heavenly Gate. What method should I use to overcome this"

A deep, resonant voice boomed, "Hold on!"

“Master, please help me. How can I clear the fog of ignorance Every time I explore, I feel powerless and fear getting lost.”

A voice replied, "Hold on for a moment!"

“Master, when can I open my meridians Can you take a look at my current physical condition and adjust it for me”

The voice replied, "Look again!"

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The response is simple, but every answer points to the key point, which is absolutely true and truly impressive.

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“As expected of a master swordsman!”

By now, Jiang Wang could hear the crowd's admiration all around her.

After these three questions and answers, that voice called out again: "The three questions for today are finished. You may all rest now!"

Then came the voice of Yang Liu, a true disciple of Diu Ha Lou: “Master appears only upon special invitation and answers no more than three questions each time. This is a sacred rule, not to be broken lightly. Please do not block his path or disturb him any further!”

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Jiang Wang turned the corner and saw a white-haired elder with a round cat mask on his face. His sleeves fluttered as he walked, giving him an air of grace and divinity. He was surrounded by a group of people as he walked towards them.

This brown round cat mask is the symbol of Master Nanshan.

This master gamer roamed the mortal world, helping others and shunning fame. He only revealed himself with a cat-face mask. Because of this, he also had another nickname: Cat Immortal.

Willow swayed beside him, respectfully leaning in to speak with Master Nán.

More people are reluctant, but have to let go.

On this little Crescent Moon Island, not many people dare to offend the disciples of the True Transmission of Diaohai Tower, and even fewer are willing to offend Master Nanshao.

To see the master once is already very rare. They have nothing to complain about for not getting the first three questions.

"What do you think of this person's cultivation" Li Longchuan whispered.

Jiang Wang shook her head: "It's hazy and indistinct."

"Indeed." Li Longchuan's voice was grave: "This person is unfathomable."

Li Longchuan, hailing from a top-tier family in Qi State, possessed an exceptionally high standard of discernment. Having encountered countless powerful individuals, he was still unable to accurately gauge the strength of the enigmatic Master.

It can be seen that the person is terrifying.

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At this time, all the small tables and screens had been cleared away. In the very center, there was only a table made of Zulong Zijiao wood, with four cloud-silk azure cushions placed around it.

Obviously, Yang Liu hadn't prepared other people's positions.

However, this doesn't hinder many tea enthusiasts from crowding around the wall, sitting on the floor. Even if they can't fully understand the master's explanations, simply listening in is incredibly beneficial!

It is hard to say who was the more esteemed, as they both sat in their respective places. Those seeking the Dao had no desire for recognition and naturally sat opposite him.

Zishu and Yangliu sat on either side.

Then look at the spectators who squeezed in circles around the wall.

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This tranquil tea room, once a place of peace, has become a platform for preaching.

But apart from the burning with jealousy, Xu Xiangqian, I'm afraid no one else would have any objections.

It wasn't just tea lovers crowding here; many had come upon hearing that the renowned Master was appearing. The owner of the teahouse, in desperation, had to close up shop and announce its closure to prevent the place from being crushed by the throngs.

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It is evident from this that the master's reputation speaks for itself. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he is adored by thousands.

"Cough." Yang Liu sat down there, looking spirited. She reached out to take the teapot while flattering, "It's hard to say that Master could spare time to come today. Yang is truly grateful."

> Zhao Wuyan took the teapot first: "Let me do it."

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Since she is a seeker of the way, this thing should be done by her.

A steaming teapot, a dragon well tea being prepared, washing the tea, warming the tea...

Her movements were graceful and composed, a truly pleasing sight.

The smile in Yang Liu's eyes deepened, and she didn't vie with her for it. She simply said to the Master who was hard to say: "If it were for my own affairs, Yang would not be in a hurry. It is precisely because of my senior sister's matters that I am worried to the bone..."

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He stopped short and diverted, "I almost forgot to introduce my senior sister. She is a student of Longmen Academy, a true prodigy."

"Greetings, senior. My name is Zhao Wuyan."

The round cat mask concealed the Grandmaster's expression, but not his deep, faraway gaze.

He sat calmly, nodding lightly. It seemed that he didn't care much about the reputation of Longmen Academy, merely saying: "Even though one comes from a renowned school, one must not be complacent."

Of course, the person who can give Chen Zhitao guidance is naturally qualified to say this.

Zhao Wuyan temporarily stopped his movements and bowed his head, saying: "Junior dare not. I practice diligently every day, regardless of the heat or cold."

The master nodded slightly, seeming to approve of this attitude. After a moment's thought, he spoke in a soft voice, "What troubles you"

She presented the teacup with both hands, her expressionless face betraying nothing. After the venerable master had gracefully accepted it, she folded her hands before her chest and spoke in a measured tone: "Two years ago, I reached the peak of my outer cultivation. As for my future path, I have a vision. However, regarding the divine path, I remain unable to choose. These past two years have only deepened my confusion, leaving me more lost than ever. I simply don't know which way to go!"

Jiang Wang and Li Longchuan looked at each other, both seeing astonishment in each other's eyes. Xu Xiangqian was nothing special, but his gaze on women was first-rate.

Two years ago, Zhao Wuyan had already reached the pinnacle of his career. His natural talent was undeniable.

Moreover, from her words, it sounded like she was struggling not because she couldn't find her path, but rather because she had too many options due to her exceptional talent. She simply couldn't choose!

This kind of struggle, if it happened to someone else, might be seen as being too dramatic. But Jiang Wang and Li Longchuan were both prodigies by nature, so they could naturally understand this demand for perfection from themselves.

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If it is not the firmest, best path, it is better not to take a step. If there is no such demanding perfectionism, how can one become a celestial prodigy

"Hard to say, hard to say," the master sighed.

"Hard to say" was the master's catchphrase, and it's also why he's known as the "Master of Hard to Say".

The path of cultivation is indeed difficult to describe. It's hard to explain clearly without a profound and all-encompassing understanding.

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Masters near the sea are numerous, but most are burdened by various affairs. It is rare to find someone like Master Nán Shī who has time to travel and guide others.

"Though it may be difficult, Master, please tell us." Yang Liu spoke softly from the side, and gently pushed over a square box.

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The box is inlaid with jade beads and has famous family carvings.

Just by looking at the outer box, you can tell that this gift is very valuable.

Though the master remained silent and averted his gaze, he said in a colorless voice: "One may choose this path or that, embrace all or discard them all, even seek an entirely different way. All these are not necessarily wrong choices. The Great Dao is like the boundless sky, infinite and fathomless. I offer only one piece of advice: follow your heart's desire, walk your own path."

He looked expressionless, thoughtful yet bewildered.

The master then asked, "Is it like you understand something, yet also feel like you understand nothing"

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He bowed his head in shame and said, “I am foolish.”

"This shows your skills are not yet mastered, and your Dao heart is not firm enough. You have not washed away the dust to see your true self. You still need to contemplate further." The master casually put the box on the table into his sleeve, and sighed, "To say more would be counterproductive."ciously compared Zhu Wei and the young man in front of him. Compared to that always straight-backed, proud genius, he felt a sense of superiority as a monarch towards this young man who was willing to...