"It's not that the old man of the Enlightenment Hall hasn't entered, if his own understanding is not good, no matter how much he stays, it will not be of the slightest use, but it will affect himself. ”

Zhang Qingyuan's situation, the old monk naturally did not know.

It is only a modest word when Zhang Qingyuan's words are spoken.

On the contrary, this made the old monk even more impressive.

There are not many young monks who are talented, not low-level, know how to be humble, and can be respectful to the monks who are older than themselves!

Facing the approving gaze of the old monk,

Zhang Qingyuan was a little speechless in his heart, but he naturally didn't explain anything.

To say that he is talented is not wrong.

Although the proficiency panel is a golden finger, isn't this golden finger part of your soul?

Some people are born with a thunder spirit body, a natural Dao body, and all kinds of powerful and incomparable physiques.

What is the problem with a mutant soul phone?

No problem!

It's also talent,

It's just a rather peculiar talent.

Facing the complicated and admiring gaze of the old monk, Zhang Qingyuan was also indifferent.

"Alright, gossip, come with me. ”

Gathering his complicated feelings, the old monk led Zhang Qingyuan into the Enlightenment Hall, opened the white jade door and let him enter the space again to observe the Enlightenment Stone.

The sound was a little muffled along the way.

The old monk didn't speak for some reason,

Zhang Qingyuan also seemed to feel a more corrupt and gloomy aura from the other party, and he didn't take the initiative to exit.

But the destination in front of me has arrived,

Zhang Qingyuan didn't have too much thought about the other party, and after the old monk opened the door, he arched his hand to the other party to thank Youlao, and then his figure flashed into the space of the Enlightenment Hall.

Naturally, he didn't see the change in the old monk after he left.

"Alas, how unfair the way of heaven is, and it is difficult to cultivate!"

At this moment,

But it's touching the scene.

Back then, he was also that high-spirited young man, with outstanding talents, and few monks of his generation could match him.

Then

I am high-spirited,

I thought that I would finally be able to reach the top, roam the world, be invincible again for hundreds of years, and catch up with the shadow that has been hanging over my head.

It's a pity......

The demeanor of the young and vigorous is now only the remains buried in the corner, waiting to slowly decay and die.

The old monk let out a long sigh on his weathered face, turned to leave, and the junior who was bent over seemed to be even more rickety.

Time flies,

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Qingyuan opened his eyes again, and found that he had appeared on the teleportation array stone platform in the main hall outside the Enlightenment Hall, and the lines of the formation under him were shining with faint blue light patterns.

In front of him, it was still the same old monk.

He shook his head, barely allowing his almost exhausted consciousness to clear up his somewhat dizzy mind.

Stood up and looked,

I saw that the old monk behind the counter was holding a jade slip that was a little worn out on the surface and looked a little old, and he was indulging in it.

It seems to be working on something,

But I don't know why, Zhang Qingyuan always feels as if the other party has completely died, and is about to enter the grave of decay, and now there is only one breath left, and a feeling of obsession supporting.

Is it a delusion?

Zhang Qingyuan didn't think much about it after all.

In the past ten days of thinking and research, he has almost exhausted his mental strength.

After thinking about it,

Zhang Qingyuan still didn't intend to disturb the other party, so he bowed to the other party, and then walked out.

"Ziyi, I'm not as good as you after all!"

After Zhang Qingyuan left, the old monk opened his cloudy eyes, and his fingers like the bark of a locust tree rubbed the worn jade slip in his hand.

He has been contemplating this thing for more than a hundred years, and he still hasn't made the slightest progress.

When I was young, I was angry.

Until now, it has completely become his own obsession and has become an obsession obsession.

Trapped yourself until now.

If the obsession barrier is not broken, there is no longer the slightest possibility of the true realm.

"The power of the Water Sword Immortal, how can it be comprehended by mortals? I shouldn't have taken this thing back then, it's just over!"

The old monk let out a long sigh.

This obsession obstacle has reached the point where it has to be let go.

Because he already feels that his limit is approaching, and he has a few years to live!

"After all, I was unwilling...... Boy, if you and I are destined, then this thing will be given to you, if not, then accompany me to the grave, so as not to harm others in the future......"

The old monk looked like an old man on the verge of death, and looked at Zhang Qingyuan with empty eyes, who was already leaving in the direction.

"Three hundred years ago, a genius from Xuanshui Peak was born, and he was called the Water Sword Immortal with the true yuan to cut the hole...... Now, you are also from the Xuanshui Peak, and you are also amazing and gorgeous, shocking the world...... Is this a coincidence of heaven, or is it a trick of fate......"

As a matter of fact

When he saw Zhang Qingyuan for the first time, the old monk already had a trace of thought in his heart.

When I met him for the second time, I saw Zhang Qingyuan's progress in just one year, and the other party's terrible talent, and the thoughts in my heart became stronger.

In the past ten days, the old monk learned a little about Zhang Qingyuan's past from the outside world, and while he was shocked in his heart, he also made up his mind.

It only took more than ten years of cultivation to be able to reach such a point.

After the Inner Gate Dabi, perhaps ordinary people's eyes were more focused on the first divine operator, You Xiaosheng or Zuo Qingtian, thinking that those two were more powerful and received more attention.

But after living for more than 200 years, he has long been an old monk who has experienced all kinds of ups and downs.

In his eyes, Zhang Qingyuan, who is too young, but can achieve such achievements with an ordinary background, is undoubtedly in this era.

Yunshui Sect is the most outstanding and terrifying junior!

In this era, the highest achievement in the future,

Nine times out of ten, it's this Qingyuan!

It was precisely from this, and at the same time that after learning that Zhang Qingyuan himself was born in Xuanshui Peak, the old monk made up his mind in his heart.

It was decided to give this inheritance to this respectful and courteous young man.

The deadline is approaching,

The old monk basically saw everything, but if he buried it in the grave with this thing that had trapped him for more than a hundred years, he would be unwilling after all.

He has hatred in his heart,

But I hope that someone will unlock it in the future and pass on the path of that one!

"Leave everything to the will of God to arrange, if you and I are fated, I can meet you again before my deadline is approached, this thing will be given to you, if not, then forget it......"

The old monk rubbed the worn-out jade slip in his hand and muttered in a low voice in his heart.

.....

What happened behind him, Zhang Qingyuan naturally didn't know.

He didn't know that there might be an opportunity waiting for him.

After Zhang Qingyuan came out of the Enlightenment Hall, he rushed back to the Cave Mansion of the other courtyard and went directly into the retreat to digest and sort out the results of this retreat.

And according to his own gains, he constantly improves and explores the Great Yan Technique, and gradually perfects this secret technique developed based on the golden finger.