The old man laughed. "It seems to the old son that this world is like a sea, like a fish, or a bitter fish is food in the eyes of others, but this fishing rod in the old son’s hand is to help them get rid of the bitter fish. These fish all know that the hooks are sharp and don’t bite the bait. Even if the old son has the heart to help them get rid of the bitter sea, he has the heart to do it."

Li Yan shook his head and said, "This is not true, old man. You think this sea is a bitter sea, but it is a paradise for fish."
"There used to be a man who said something similar to the old son, but later he died. At that time, the old son replied," You are not me, I don’t know how to enjoy fish? Is it right or wrong for you to say "old son"? " The old man said
Speaking of which, Li Yan felt that the old man seemed to have a feeling of his own theory. He smiled gently and replied, "Does the old man feel it necessary to get the fish out of this misery? The old man thinks that the sea is a sea of suffering, that is, the end of the fishing rod is the other shore, and the other shore is the other shore. If the old man is still in the sea of suffering, isn’t all this asking for trouble? "
Although he is not clear about what the old man wants to know, this does not prevent this discussion. He feels that the old man is caught up in some kind of obsession of his own, and that what he does is the right thing for Li Yan, because one person is missing.
The old man shook his head and smiled. "What you said makes sense. The old man’s obsession is too deep, but this fish still has to catch the fish. It depends on whether the fish returns to the bitter sea or rises above the other shore. Don’t you want to understand the power of rules?"
"Yes," Li Yan said, "The old man can give some help."
"Hehe, Laoer can’t give you that much help. You should watch this sunrise instead of Laoer fishing." The old man pointed to the red sun that had risen from the sea and said.
Li Yanwen thought a little, and then realized what it was that the red sun was slightly absent and seemed to fall into some kind of enlightenment.
The old man stopped talking and continued fishing at the bow of the boat. Both of them seemed to have a tacit understanding and didn’t say a word.
And this stay is another day.
Xu Youyu and Xiaoru both came to see it several times, but when they saw Li Yan’s meditation, they were afraid to disturb, especially Xiaoru, because she knew that her children-in-law was probably the power to understand the rules, which was very important to her children-in-law, and she wouldn’t bother at this time.
Li Yan really realized something. The old man’s words woke him up. What is the power of rules? This exhaustion of heaven and earth is naturally a rule, but it is a misunderstanding.
He knows that he wants to understand that the rule is the rule of fire, so the most accurate embodiment of the rule of fire is the sun, and his life star is also the sun star
The regular power in the sun is the most direct way for yourself.
If we can understand this power, there is no doubt that he will successfully become a real destiny figure
When he was absorbed in this power, he really felt a mysterious power, which exhausted the vastness and sacredness and made people fear. This power was immortal and gave people a feeling of being above God.
This practice always passes quickly. When Li Yan suddenly recovered, it was already the setting sun again. The old man at the bow didn’t know when God left.
"Sure enough, glad you came was inspired by this old man’s house and I found the correct cultivation method. Although it didn’t work today, I will persist in going to Xu Bule for a few years, and I will be able to understand the power of this rule and become a truly strange person in the destiny." Li Yan secretly thought that soon he remembered that the day was when embroidered bamboo met with small and medium-sized families, and he had to attend.
"It seems that this cultivation thing can be put aside for the time being, but it is not necessary to rush to this day or two in the future."
At this time, Xu Youyu saw that his "xianggong" woke up and quickly came over and said, "Xianggong has been a day and it’s time to rest."
"Well, Xiaoru, why haven’t you seen her?" Li Yan asked. This girl has been sticking to herself for a while, but she has some discomfort.
"Little RuJie is still resting in the cabin," Xu Youyu said.
Li Yan asked, "Are you still resting? Unless what happened? I’ll go and see. "
When he came to the cabin, he saw Xiaoru sitting in front of the dresser humming songs and combing her hair, but when she saw Li Yanshi, she got up with a little shyness and gave a ceremony to "meet her children."
"Can’t you hide from it like this today?" Li Yanxiao asked
"It’s all the children’s harm yesterday," said the little Rugong face.
Li Yan one leng then nai a smile "so it seems that I think too much"
Chapter one thousand three hundred and twelve Row headquarters
Something happened yesterday when I was drunk, but Li Yan couldn’t remember it.
Xiaoru seems to really don’t know the sample when she sees her son-in-law, so she said with shame, "Yesterday, my son-in-law was in a high mood and I don’t know whether it was intentional or drunk and accidentally went the wrong way." Here she threw herself into her son-in-law’s arms.
"hmm? What do you mean by going the wrong way? " Li Yan conveniently arm around her waist and asked
Xiaoru blushed slightly and grabbed her uncle’s big hand and gently put it on her ass. "Is this white?"