Wizard: I brought the wrong system.

Chapter 623 I Think Therefore I Am
Now that they know about it, the Fernando family can’t get away with it.

Then isn't now the best time to go to the San Fernando Empire and cause trouble?

……

After resting for a night in the academy, we set out again early in the morning.

Since Yaluo was already familiar with the road conditions and his control over the wind had improved a lot, it took him less than half the time of yesterday to cover the same distance.

When we arrived at Mingyue Palace...Village...House again, which was the stone house where several maids were housed, they had not yet finished their morning exercises.

"Master, aren't we going to meet them?"

Bevan asked as he looked at the scene revealed by the water ball in his master's hand.

Yaluo observed carefully and said:

"No need. We just said goodbye to them yesterday. We are just passing by today and will be leaving soon. There is no need to disturb them."

Yaluo was not a pervert, and he did not use the water mirror technique to secretly observe those graceful figures just to peek at them.

He actually wanted to see if there was any hidden person like the deputy steward of the Viscountship among these maids.

Or in other words, is the Viscountess among them?

The Viscountess is dead?

Ya Luo doesn't believe it!

Living in their own 'nest', they neither noticed the invasion of foreign enemies nor escaped in advance, and they did not even put up much resistance.

Not to mention that the experience points given are very little, not even as much as a giant bat, and only slightly higher than an ordinary guard.

The old nest is not guarded, it does not beg for mercy or escape, and it does not have the strength itself.

Yaluo felt that the 'Viscountess' he killed again was a bit like the dummy target he made with his escape armor, only more advanced.

Therefore, the Viscountess was either not in the underground palace from the beginning, or she was using a dummy to meet the old deputy steward.

Or, it was indeed there before, but after discovering Yaluo's invasion, it left the "doll" where it was, and once again used the same strange skill that it had used before to suddenly escape from the city.

Or, just hide among these maids!
It's just a pity...

Perhaps the time was too short and the Viscountess had no time to contact us.

Or maybe the Viscountess is among them, but she finds what Yaluo teaches very interesting and doesn’t want to get involved for the time being, wanting to learn it first before doing anything else.

Anyway, Yaluo didn't notice anything wrong with the expressions of the women.

He murmured:
"If you don't show up and just concentrate on learning martial arts, I won't chase you relentlessly. After all... to practice martial arts, you also need to make as many friends as possible."

"Friends? Master, what friends are you talking about?"

Bevin didn't hear clearly and thought he was talking to him.

"It's okay, I just muttered a few words."

Ya Luo dispersed the water ball and said, "Let's go find your father."

The road near the village was relatively flat. Bevin asked as he walked:

"You're not going to hang glider anymore?"

"You were airsick yesterday, but today you're addicted to it!"

Yaro laughed and cursed, then said:
"Your father only pointed in a general direction before, and we don't know his exact location. If we continue to hang-glider, we might pass by it in no time."

"Besides, your father is looking for an environment surrounded by stone walls. The terrain is complicated. We might not be able to see him even when we are directly overhead. Naturally, we can't continue to hang glider."

Bevin said with some regret: "Well, I thought we would soon see the scene of the Bu Tian Ruins appearing in reality."

Ya Luo turned around and asked, "Do you think your father could carve the Sky-Repairing Ruins in such a short time?"

"That's for sure!"

Bevan said as he should:

“My father is very strong and has worked on the farm for so long that he can make everything from furniture to daily utensils. Now he has learned the Diamond Finger Technique, so carving stone is as easy as painting on paper.

It took him less than a day to build such a large stone yard.

Now it’s just a matter of carving a site, and a few days is long enough.”

Yaro just smiled.

"That's not necessarily true." Bevin asked curiously, "Master, are you talking about the reason why the basic martial arts have not been perfected yet?"

"That's just the most superficial problem."

Yaluo's eyes were deep, as if he had looked across the forest and saw Claire busy in the mountains.

"Your father has at most completed the 'human' part of the Sky-Repairing Ruins. As for the 'god' part, it should still be a blank."

"The 'God' part?" Bevan was puzzled.

Ya Luo nodded slightly: "If you think the word 'God' is not good, you can also understand it as 'Saint'. The saint that transcends the ordinary is the will and essence of the ruins of the sky. It not only contains martial arts, but also contains the thoughts of the will of the sky. Your father has not read the full version of "The Secret of the Sky", so how can he make the most suitable ruins of the sky?"

Bevin said cautiously, "Master, isn't Old Man Bu Tian a fictional character of yours? Since characters are fictional anyway, there's no need to be too picky about the fake ruins, right?"

He was worried that if the master's requirements were too harsh, there would be a conflict between him and his father.

After all, if you think about it carefully, he hasn't even officially become a disciple.

If there is a conflict between the master and my father, will the plan of becoming his disciple be ruined?
Yaluo didn't know what he was thinking, so he picked a small yellow flower and asked:
"Bevin, do you think this flower exists?"

"what?"

Bevin exclaimed in surprise, looked at the flowers, then looked up at his master.

"Just say what you think. Don't worry about it," Ya Luo encouraged.

“That’s existence.”

"Why does it exist?" Yaluo continued to ask.

"Because I saw it."

“If you see it, it exists?”

Yaluo smiled gently, grabbed the flower stalk and flicked it out. The little yellow flower shot into the grass like a sharp arrow and disappeared without a trace.

He turned around, spread his hands and looked at Bevan:

“Do I still have flowers in my hand now?”

Bevin shook his head: "No more."

"So now, does that flower still exist?"

"live……"

Bevin had just uttered a word when he was suddenly stunned again.

Just talking about that flower, of course it exists.

After all, no matter where you throw the flower, it always exists.

But now, can Bevin see it?

No!

But just because we haven’t seen it, can we say that the flower does not exist?
also can not!
This principle also holds true in reverse.

If you see something, does it necessarily exist?
What you see must be true?

Thinking of the materialism and idealism summarized in his previous life, Ya Luo sighed:

"I have the true Dharma Eye, the wonderful mind of Nirvana... The real truth has no form, it is wonderful beyond words!"

It must be said that after the experience of feeling the wind, Yaluo also became a bit more mysterious.

"Master, I don't understand." Bevin said honestly.

Yaluo said slowly:
“I think, therefore I am.

I am, therefore I think.

The material world and one's own spirit influence each other.

If you want to learn "The Art of Patching the Sky", you must grasp the true meaning of patching the sky.

If you want to grasp the true meaning of Patching the Sky and perfect the Patching the Sky ruins, this is the best way.

At the same time, as long as someone grasps the true meaning of Patching the Sky and practices the will of Patching the Sky, the Patching Sky Old Man will truly exist! "

"Bevin, it doesn't matter if you don't understand. Your father will understand."