But if the fallen leaves do not float, how can you know that the wind is blowing?

Lin Yun's eyes lit up, and suddenly, he seemed to have captured something.

He closed his eyes and continued to think along with the ray of inspiration he had captured.

Time passes, and before you know it, dawn is coming.

When he opened his eyes, the light fell and dawn had arrived.

Where does the wind come from?

From me, as long as I push this world, the wind will naturally come. For example, if I push this lake water in front of me, the wind will naturally come.

As soon as he thought about this, Lin Yun's thoughts became clearer and clearer.

The various mental methods of strong winds are not obscure and difficult to understand, but one can understand all the things.

The true essence follows the mind method and operates without any obstacles, and the boundless momentum quietly accumulates on Lin Yun.

The fat old man frowned slightly. What tricks are this kid playing with?

call!

Then Lin Yun rose out of nowhere and slapped his palm at the lake.

When the jade-like palm was pressed against the lake, the powerful palm power spread. The next moment, the entire lake surface suddenly sank and fell three feet.

boom!

With a shocking sound, the water surface bounced back quickly, and the world was trembling, and the strong wind suddenly rose. Lin Yun showed joy on his face, and rose with the wind. He flew in anger, soaring straight into the sky.

It's approaching, it's approaching...

Seeing that, as he approached the cliff of thought, Lin Yun's eyes became increasingly smiling.

But when the distance was only a few hundred feet, Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and he found that his strength was exhausted and the wind was not weak.

Zheng!

Just at this moment, the sound of the piano rose again, and a violent hurricane swept him like a howling, rushing towards the cliff of thought.

Lin Yun floated gently and landed steadily.

The fat old man finally helped him.

He is moody and cold by nature, and he is not without any human favors.

Looking up, in the air, several deacons glanced at him on the sword sculpture. Seeing that he was still thinking about the cliff, he quietly retreated without saying anything.

But Lin Yun didn't know that the moment he stepped onto the cliff of thought.

Under the abyss, the Plum Guardian appeared on the island.

Guardian Mei looked at the almost deformed lake surface and sighed softly: "This wave is really big..."

"There is no wind and waves, what's the matter with you?"

The fat old man said lightly.

"The eldest prince, here again today."

The Protector Mei looked a little ugly and said softly.

The fat old man's indifferent expression showed a hint of melancholy, and he looked at the lake for a long time and was speechless.

"I want to know what the Pavilion Master thinks?"

The Madame Maiden was a little nervous. He could not keep calm in front of this Pavilion Master.
Chapter completed!