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Published at 1st of April 2022 12:46:56 PM


Chapter 255

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Vice president Xu also has some doubts. Although he doesn't often come to the Royal College, he knows the Royal College very well. However, he has been to the Royal College so many times that he has no idea that there is such an old man hidden in the Royal College.

What is the identity of this old man?

Under the guidance of Hu yanzhuo and Xiao Zhuoyan, ye Xinghe and others entered an open courtyard.

Here, carved bars and painted buildings, small bridges, flowing water, beautiful scenery. The garden is flourishing and flourishing.

Walking along a path, behind the rockery is a clear lake. There are several pavilions in the center of the lake. In one of the pavilions, an old man is drinking.

The old man, dressed in rags, was no better than a beggar. He lay there like a pool of mud. There were pieces of jars scattered in the pavilion. I don't know how much wine the old man drank.

"Good wine, good wine!" The old man said foolishly with drunken eyes, "it's called the saint to turn it into a big one. Holy and unknowable is called God. Turn Wu into Dan, turn Tao into source, refine spirit and return to emptiness. You can know everything in heaven and earth, and you can see clearly when you think about it As spring goes and spring comes, flowers wither and flowers bloom. Thousands of years of time have finally become empty. Heroes of all ages are the soil, and the gods can reach heaven and earth forever... "

The old man's nonsense was like a poem but not a poem, like a song but not a song.

But at the moment, ye Xinghe stood behind the crowd, stood still and looked at the old man in front of him. He only felt that the old man was integrated with heaven and earth.

Others don't know what these sentences mean, but ye Xinghe clearly knows that these sentences are all the Dharma formulas in Xingwu shenjue, only some of them are more profound than the Xingwu shenjue he has cultivated.

Ye Xinghe was listening and thinking, as if in his heart, a window was slowly opening.

Heaven and earth, stars, everything, as if all around them are constantly evolving.

Ye Xinghe is in a wonderful feeling. At this moment, he deeply feels everything around him, as if all things around him have life. Ye Xinghe seems to hear the breath of grass and trees, as if he saw stones and trees connecting with heaven and earth.

"Xinghe, this is the old man I said..." Hu yanzhuo said with a smile. He looked back at Ye Xinghe, but he saw that ye Xinghe was still standing there, as if he had entered a magical state, and all the Qi machines around him were affected by Ye Xinghe.

Hu yanzhuo is also well-informed. Of course, he can see that ye Xinghe is in the process of enlightenment.

Ye Xinghe's talent is really too strong. He hasn't seen it in a short time. His cultivation has been promoted to the later stage of the eight fold heaven. Moreover, his ability to understand martial arts has also reached an extremely amazing level.

Hu yanzhuo was depressed. He and Xiao Zhuoyan have come here many times. They have heard the old man with white beard sing these strange words and sentences many times, but they have not understood anything. Ye Xinghe only came once, and then he had enlightenment.

Is this the gap between mortals and geniuses? Hu yanzhuo thought with a bitter smile.

Vice president Xu was also shocked. Ye Xinghe was undoubtedly the most gifted disciple he had ever seen. Although he was Ye Xinghe's master, he hardly taught Ye Xinghe anything. Because he had no time to teach Ye Xinghe, ye Xinghe had mastered many things, and he did better than others who were taught.

Although he didn't know what the old man was singing, as soon as ye Xinghe came in, he had a clear understanding, which is probably a great creation for ye Xinghe.

Xia Yuning is also slightly frowning. Like other people, she doesn't know why. Sometimes she always has a strong sense of crisis in her heart. Ye Xinghe's cultivation constantly improves, which makes her feel that she can't catch up with.

Maybe one day, she will never catch up with Ye Xinghe?

Ye Xinghe closed his eyes, as if he felt the sky, the endless stars, heart completely empty, and all around, are integrated.

At this moment, all the air machines in the surrounding world are being moved by Ye Xinghe. Ye Xinghe is standing there, and I don't know how long it took. It seems that hundreds of millions of years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Ye Xinghe feels that he has made great progress in his cultivation, and has reached the peak of the eighth heaven. He is only one step away from jiuchongtian.

It is absolutely rare that a person's accomplishments can reach such an amazing level in a short period of time. We may not meet one for thousands of years.

It seemed to feel something. The old man who was drinking suddenly opened his eyes. In his turbid eyes, a fine light suddenly shot out, but this ray of light was a little fleeting, and no one could detect it.

After about ten minutes, ye Xinghe opened his eyes and found that the people around him were staring at him.

"What's the matter?" Ye Xinghe couldn't help but ask in doubt. Just after he heard the old man chanting the Dharma formula, he had a clear understanding and entered a state of near confusion.

"Nothing." Hu yanzhuo couldn't help but smile bitterly, and his heart was filled with emotion.Xia Yuning is a smile, appears to have a bit of complacent appearance, she chooses the man, with ordinary people of course is not the same.

Vice president Xu is also happy for ye Xinghe. In any case, he is very proud of accepting Ye Xinghe as a disciple.

Under the guidance of Hu yanzhuo and Xiao Zhuoyan, they arrive in the middle of the pavilion.

Along the way, Hu yanzhuo and Xiao Zhuoyan talked about the old man. The old man had a very strange temper. When outsiders came to visit, the old man would immediately get angry and drive people away. Only when huyanzhuo and xiaozhuoyan were there, could the old man appear peaceful and peaceful.

"Grandfather white beard, we've come to see you!" Xiaozhuoyan looked at the old man with white beard with a smile.

"Well." The old man with white beard opened his eyes and glanced at the crowd. Then he continued to take out the wine jar and drink it.

In other people's eyes, he is just an ordinary old man who drinks too much. There is no fluctuation of his breath of strength. There is no difference between a slovenly dressed man and a strong one.

Ye Xinghe faintly has a feeling, the old man's body, gives a kind of horrible oppressive breath, in front of him, ye Xinghe feels that he is so small. Although the old man could not feel any breath, it gave him an unfathomable feeling.

"Master, I came to see you with xiaozhuoyan, and also brought some people. These are my friends!" Hu yanzhuo squatted beside the old man and said with a smile.

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