Chapter 225: Chapter 221: Dreams (2)

Dreams that would be ridiculed if spoken out loud are the ones worth realizing. Even if you trip and fall, the posture is still valiant.

Old Master Xu looked at the vast sky and laughed, realizing how thrilling it is to share your dreams with friends, especially when you feel their blessings. If he were to speak these words in the Xu Clan, he didn’t know how many people would scoff at his delusions of grandeur.

In Middle Ying City, even if he had already crushed all the warriors of the Xu Clan who entered the Mortal Realm, he would be accused of only relying on the risks of exhausting his bodily resources. They would say that if this continues, and his vital force were to exhaust, how would he increase his cultivation level? Rumors spread over time eventually become fact. When dealing with his clan brothers, he always felt a certain disdain from them.

But he didn’t feel any of this from Mi Bai and Tang Luo. This was truly wonderful.

Lord Longwind turned around excitedly and asked, “What about you two? Do you have dreams?”

Everyone needs dreams, otherwise, is there any difference between us and salted fish?

Mi Bai glanced at Old Master Xu, stood up, walked to his side, looked at the endless sea of clouds, and laughed, “I would like to raise children properly.” His current life, is already everything he dreamt of; doing what he loves and earning money for it.

The business is getting better day by day, allowing him to take in more orphans so they can avoid hunger and cold.

Having been abandoned in Xiling when he was young, he deeply understood the feeling of being alone and helpless. Unlike Old Master Xu, whose ambitious dreams are awe-inspiring, he simply wants to do his best to help those children who, like him, have lost everything.

For him, this is his greatest dream, even more important than becoming a master of calligraphy and painting.

Old Master Xu nodded, then turned to Tang Luo and asked, “How about you?” Me? Tang Luo stood up with a smile, walked over to the two of them, and said lightly, “My dream is a poem.”

The least cultured person among the three dreamt of a poem. This statement successfully caught their attention.

exclaimed curiously, “Who

poetry as well. Most poems are about love and affection. They were curious about who’s masterpiece could be considered as a dream by Tang

never

Xu waved his hand and said decisively “All the world’s

one hand. Old Master Xu, who loved poetry and art since childhood, did not believe that a distinguished poet was unknown to him. He was

But what kind of masterpieces could such a poet write that could be considered as his dream? So Old Master Xu kindly reminded: “Cousin, don’t be fooled by some wandering poets. Some have very bad morals, always patching together famous works

no market in Yuanzhou, but they were

worried that his cousin would be fooled by such people. “No, this person is

none could be called a Sage. If he dares to claim himself as a Poetic Sage in Yuanzhou, he would drown in

a superficial understanding of poetry, but I have never heard of anyone being honoured as a Poetic Sage, you…” Mi Bai wanted to tell Tang Luo that he was cheated, but he was afraid of wronging the person who gave him the poem. Perhaps that poet really is a sage in poetry. “Alright, alright, forget about where it came from. Do you want to hear the poem?” Tang Luo didn’t want to argue with them, because there was no need to argue

poetry in this world, if this Poetic Sage were really to descend, it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to

said, he had already decided Tang Luo must have been deceived by a wandering poet, and that the poem was definitely made up of verses

“wandering poet’s” lies and introduce the

is what happens when you’re not educated! Old Master Xu

look is that? Tang Luo felt

shall I say of the Great Peak? The ancient dukedoms

by the breath of creation, with the Twin Forces

I strain my

the top and hold all mountains in a single glance? “Good!” Old Master Xu’s eyes were full of brilliance, and he praised: “What a way to reach the highest peak and view all the mountains as small. We, as warriors, should

not receive a response, because after Tang Luo finished reciting the

he felt a sense of

you are in a bustling city, even if you are surrounded by people

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