Wizard: I brought the wrong system.

Chapter 623 I Think Therefore I Am
Now that we know, the Fernando family is in deep trouble.

Now is the perfect time to cause trouble in the San Fernando Empire, isn't it?

……

After resting overnight at the academy, we set off again in the early morning.

Because Yaro was already familiar with the 'road conditions' and had improved his control over the wind, he covered the same distance in less than half the time it took yesterday.

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

"Master, shall we go and see them?"

Seeing the scene revealed by the water sphere in his master's hand, Bevin asked a question.

Yaro observed carefully, saying:

"No need. We just said goodbye to them yesterday, and we're only passing through today. We're leaving soon, so there's no need to bother them."

Yaro wasn't a pervert; he didn't use the Water Mirror Technique to secretly observe those graceful figures.

He actually wanted to see if any of these maids were spies like the deputy steward of the viscount's territory.

Or perhaps, the Viscountess was among them!

The Viscountess is dead?

Yaro didn't believe it!

Living in their own 'nest', they neither discovered the invasion of external enemies, nor did they flee in advance, nor did they even put up much resistance.

Not to mention the experience points given are minimal, less than a giant bat, and only slightly higher than a regular guard.

The stronghold was unguarded, neither begging for mercy nor fleeing, and it lacked the strength to fight back.

Yaro felt that the 'Viscountess' he had killed again was somewhat like a dummy target he had made using his escape technique, only more advanced.

So either the Viscountess wasn't in the underground palace at all, or she was using a dummy to meet the old deputy steward.

Or perhaps he was indeed there before, but after discovering Yaro's invasion, he left behind a 'puppet' and once again used that strange movement technique of suddenly escaping the city.

Or perhaps, they're hiding among these maids!
It's just a pity...

Perhaps it was too short a time, as the Viscountess had not yet had a chance to make contact.

Or perhaps the Viscountess was among them, but found what Yarrow taught her very interesting and didn't want to cause trouble for the time being, wanting to learn it first.

In any case, Yaro didn't notice anything unusual about the girls' expressions.

He murmured:
"If you don't show your face and just focus on learning martial arts, I won't keep chasing after you. After all... when you're teaching martial arts, you should also make a lot of friends."

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

Bevan didn't hear him clearly and thought he was being addressed to him.

"It's nothing, I was just muttering a few words."

Yaro dispersed the water sphere and called out, "Let's go, we're going to find your father."

The roads near the village were fairly smooth, and Bevin asked questions as he walked:

"Not going to hang glider anymore?"

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

Yaro laughed and cursed, then said:
"It's because your father only pointed out a general direction before, and we don't know his exact location. If we continue to take the hang glider, we might just pass by in no time."

"Besides, your father is looking for an environment surrounded by stone walls, with complex terrain. We might not even be able to see him from directly overhead, so he can't continue to ride the paraglider."

Bevan said with some regret, "Well, I thought we'd see the ruins of the sky repaired appear in reality very soon."

Yaro turned around and said, "Do you think your father could have carved the remains of the Sky Mending Site in such a short period of time?"

"Of course!"

Bevin said matter-of-factly:

“My father was already very strong, and he had been working on the farm for so long that he could make all sorts of things, from furniture to everyday items. Now he has also learned the Vajra Finger technique, and carving stones is as easy as drawing on paper for him.”

He built such a large stone courtyard in less than a day.

"Currently, it's just carving a ruin; a few days is already long enough."

Yaro simply smiled.

"That's not necessarily true." Bevan asked curiously, "Master, are you saying that the basic martial arts haven't been perfected yet?"

That's just the most superficial problem.

Yaro's gaze was deep, as if he could see beyond the mountains and forests and see Claire busy in the wilderness.

"Your father has only completed the 'human' part of the Sky-Mending Ruins so far. As for the 'god' part, it should still be a blank."

"The 'God' part?" Bevin asked, puzzled.

Yaro nodded slightly: "If you don't like the word 'god,' you can also understand it as 'saint,' a saint who transcends the mortal realm. This saint is the will and essence of the Heaven-Mending Ruins. It not only includes martial arts, but also contains the thought of the Heaven-Mending legacy. Your father hasn't even read the complete 'Heaven-Mending Technique,' so how could he possibly create the most suitable Heaven-Mending Ruins?"

Bevan cautiously asked, "Master, isn't the Old Man Who Mending the Sky just a fictional character you created? Since the characters are all fictional, there's no need to be too picky about the fake ruins, right?"

He was worried that if his master's demands were too harsh, it would cause a conflict with his father.

After all, to be honest, he hadn't even formally become an apprentice yet.

If my master and father have a conflict, will the apprenticeship be canceled?
Yaro, unaware of his ulterior motives, casually picked a small yellow flower and asked:
"Bevin, do you think this flower exists?"

"what?"

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

"Just say what you think, don't hold back," Yaro encouraged.

"That is existence."

"Why does it exist?" Yarrow continued to press.

"Because I saw it."

"Does seeing something mean it exists?"

Yaro chuckled softly, pinched the flower stem, and flicked it out. The little yellow flower shot into the grass like an arrow and disappeared without a trace.

Turning back, he spread his hands and looked at Bevin:

Do I still have any flowers in my hand?

Bevan shook his head: "No more."

"So, does that flower still exist now?"

"live……"

Bevin had just uttered a sound when he suddenly froze.

The flower itself certainly exists.

After all, no matter where you throw that flower, it will always exist.

But now, can Bevan see it?

No!

Just because you didn't see it, does that mean the flower doesn't exist?
also can not!
The reverse is also true.

Does everything we see necessarily exist?
Is everything we see necessarily true?

Reflecting on his past life's conclusions about materialism and idealism, Yarrow sighed:

"I possess the true Dharma eye, the wondrous mind of Nirvana... True reality is formless, its wonder is beyond words!"

It has to be said that after experiencing the wind, Yaro has also developed a more eccentric and mysterious temperament.

“Master, I don’t understand,” Bevan said honestly.

Yaro said slowly:
"I think, therefore I am."

I am, therefore I think.

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

To learn the "Heaven-Mending Technique," one must grasp the true meaning of mending the heavens.

The best way to grasp the true meaning of mending the sky is to perfect the ruins of the sky-mending site.

Furthermore, as long as someone grasps the true meaning of mending the heavens and puts their will into practice, the Old Man Who Mends the Heavens will truly exist!

“Bevin, it’s okay if you don’t understand. Your father will understand.”