Beng Tie: What does it mean to broaden one's four destinies in one sentence?

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The topic jumped a bit too fast.

But he still thought about it seriously.

"Born with the heart of a sword, born with the bones of a sword."

He spoke with great certainty.

“I think Yanqing may not be satisfied with just the position of ‘Sword Master’ in the future.”

He knew all too well how capable his childhood friend was.

Despite being only a child, he displayed remarkable prowess on the battlefield.

The kid was a completely different person when he held the sword.

Even if Yanqing doesn't receive any blessings from the Star Gods in the future, his personal combat strength will definitely reach the level of a Commander.

Moreover, they are the kind of messengers who excel in combat.

Jing Yuan nodded without refuting.

He leaned against the bookshelf, arms crossed, a slight smile on his lips.

"However, young people are still a bit impetuous. They should know that there are always people more capable than themselves and there is always something beyond their understanding. Yanqing may suffer a great loss in the future."

He paused.

"If we could at least temper some of our restlessness, that would be wonderful."

Lin Si raised an eyebrow upon hearing this.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with what Jing Yuan said.

But if young people aren't wild, are they still young?

After hesitating for a moment, he finally spoke.

"General, no one can make a definitive statement about the future."

He paused, organizing his thoughts.

“I don’t think there’s anything wrong with Yanqing now. A swordsman is meant to forge ahead without hesitation. Yanqing’s martial arts skills are already second to none, so why not pave an ‘invincible path’ for him?”

He raised his head and looked into Jing Yuan's eyes.

"He just keeps moving forward. As for the rest, the fairy boat is here, and you are here too,"

He paused for a moment, his voice softening slightly, but he was very serious.

“I’m here too.”

The study was quiet for a moment.

Jing Yuan looked at Lin Si.

When I looked at the boy in the wheelchair and he said, "I'm here too," his eyes shone.

It wasn't youthful impulsiveness, nor was it arrogant ignorance.

It is a kind of...certainty.

It was the confidence that came from the mouth of a boy who had known how to 'hide his talents' since childhood.

Is it youthful impetuosity?

So you have that too, kid.

Jingyuan suddenly laughed.

She laughed softly, but there was something indescribable in her eyes.

"You're here?"

He deliberately dragged out his words.

"What kind of path can you pave for Yanqing when you're in a wheelchair?"

Lin Si remained expressionless.

"I'll be in charge of shouting '666'."

Jing Yuan: "......."

Lin Si added, "And while you're at it, analyze his opponent's weaknesses. General, you might not know this, but this is what I'm best at in games."

Jing Yuan remained silent for three seconds.

Then he laughed out loud and reached out to tap Lin Si on the head.

"You."

The force was very light.

Lin Si touched the spot where she had been knocked and chuckled.

Jing Yuan withdrew his hand and leaned back against the bookshelf.

He looked out the window, where Yanqing's sword flashed across the training ground like a blue lightning bolt.

"The Invincible Path..."

He repeated those three words in a low voice.

Then, he continued speaking to Lin Si:

"Yanqing's talent is exceptional, so exceptional that there's no one else like him on the entire Immortal Ship. But the most common mistake that talented people make is..."

He paused.

"I don't think I'll make mistakes."

Jingyuan continued,

"Some roads you have to walk alone. Some stumbles you have to fall on your own. Only after you've fallen do you know how much it hurts. Only after you know how much it hurts can you remember it."

His voice was calm, as if he were talking about something perfectly ordinary.

Lin Si fell silent.

He wanted to refute it, but found that he couldn't.

Jingyuan is right.

Yanqing does indeed have this problem.

That kid's favorite saying about swordsmanship is, "What's so difficult about this?"

Then you can easily control the flying sword to do it every time.

Anyone would get cocky in that situation.

"So you mean...you want him to fall down?"

Lin Si asked.

Jing Yuan shook his head, without giving a direct answer.

"What I mean is, don't protect him too much."

He glanced at Lin Si.

"Including you."

Lin Si was stunned.

Jing Yuan patted his shoulder, the force neither too light nor too heavy.

"You have to walk your own path. All I can do is point you in the right direction and tell you where the pitfalls are. But you still have to find your way around the pitfalls yourself, and you have to get up on your own if you fall."

He paused, then added.

"Of course, if you really can't get up, I can help you out."

Lin Si remained silent for a while.

Then he laughed.

"General, are you giving me a heads-up?"

"That's it."

Jing Yuan blinked and returned to his desk to continue handling government affairs.

"Let's read a book."

His voice was calm.

"There's a book called 'The Practical Notes of Various Departments in Luofu' on the third shelf. It's more useful than those other books you read."

Lin Si's lips twitched.

"General, do I look like the kind of person who would read practical notes?"