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A month later.
A treasure ship whooshed through the ethereal white clouds.
Su Yi sat before a table on deck, writing a line of text.
It read, "With a scarf of rain and a cloak of clouds, I wander the four seas, but who truly understands me? How many times has my sword taken to the sky?"
Every word had a reserved sharpness, simple, yet natural.
It was like the voice of his heart.
Over the past year of wandering, wherever Su Yi went, no one knew who he was.
By now, Su Yi sensed that his heart had steadied, and his understanding of the Grand Dao had a feeling of, “Asking the Grand Dao, but it had no further answers.” It was as natural clouds in the sky or water resting in a bottle.
The ancients said, “To see a mountain as a mountain is to be ignorant of its fundamental nature. To see a mountain as not a mountain is to seek the essence of its being.
“Then, you realize that a mountain is ultimately still a mountain, while still understanding its fundamental nature. Once you see through it, you can grasp it clearly in your heart.
This was what it meant to “ask the Dao, but receive no further answers.”
Su Yi gazed at the line of characters for a while, then smiled, slowly sat back down in his...
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