Vice President Xu was also a little confused. Although he did not come to the Royal Academy often, he knew the Royal Academy very well. However, he had been to the Royal Academy so many times and he had no idea that there was such an old man hidden in the Royal Academy.
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.
The scenery here is beautiful with carved railings and painted buildings, small bridges and flowing water. The garden is prosperous and full of beauty.
Walking along a path, behind the rockery is a clear small lake. There are several pavilions in the center of the lake. In one of the pavilions, an old man is raising a glass to drink.
The old man was dressed in rags and was no better than a beggar. He was lying there like a puddle of mud. There were fragments of various jars scattered inside the pavilion, and it was not known how much wine the old man drank.
"Good wine, good wine!" The old man said gibberish with drunken eyes, "If it is big and transformed, it is called holy. If it is holy but unknowable, it is called god. Turn nothing into elixir, turn Tao into source, refine the spirit and return to the void, one intention Heaven and earth know it, and one thought of spiritual consciousness is clear!… Spring goes and spring comes, flowers wither and bloom, thousands of years will eventually become empty, all the heroes of the world will become dust, and spiritual thoughts will reach the heaven and earth forever…”
The old man spoke nonsense words that sounded like poetry but not poetry, and sounded like singing but not singing, which made everyone confused.
But at this moment, Ye Xinghe stood behind everyone, stopped, and stared at the old man in front, feeling that this old man was one with the world.
Others don't know the exact meaning of these sentences, but Ye Xinghe clearly knows that these sentences are all methods in the Star Martial God Art, but some of them are more advanced than the Star Martial God Art he has cultivated.
Ye Xinghe was listening and thinking, as if deep in his heart, a window was slowly opening.
The heaven, earth, stars, and all things seem to be constantly evolving around us.
Ye Xinghe was in a wonderful feeling. At this moment, he was deeply aware of everything around him, as if everything around him was alive. Ye Xinghe seemed to hear the breathing of plants and trees, and seemed to see When the stones and trees are connected to the sky and the earth, they form a vein.
"Xinghe, this is the old man I was talking about..." Hu Yanzhuo said with a smile. He turned back to look at Ye Xinghe, only to see Ye Xinghe standing there quietly, as if he had entered a wonderful state. The Qi movement was all affected by Ye Xinghe.
Hu Yanzhuo is also well-informed, and he can certainly see that Ye Xinghe is in the process of enlightenment.
Ye Xinghe's talent is really too strong. In a short period of time, Ye Xinghe's cultivation level has been promoted to the late stage of the eighth heaven, and his ability to understand martial arts has also reached an extremely astonishing level.
Hu Yanzhuo felt so depressed. He and Little Zhuoyan had come here many times. They had listened to the old man with a white beard chanting these strange words many times, but they had not understood anything. However, Ye Xinghe only came here once and had an understanding. Enlightenment.
Is this the difference between mortals and geniuses? Hu Yanzhuo couldn't help but think with a wry smile.
Vice President Xu was also extremely shocked. Ye Xinghe was undoubtedly the most talented disciple he had ever seen. It was embarrassing to say that although he was Ye Xinghe’s master, he hardly taught Ye Xinghe anything because he was too late to teach many things. Teach Ye Xinghe, and Ye Xinghe has already mastered it, and does it better than others who have been taught it.
Although he didn't know what the old man was chanting, Ye Xinghe had an enlightenment as soon as he came in. This was probably a great blessing for Ye Xinghe.
Xia Yuning also frowned slightly. Like everyone else, she didn't understand why. Sometimes she always had a strong sense of crisis in her heart. Ye Xinghe's cultivation level continued to improve, giving her a sense of inability to catch up. Feel.
Maybe one day, she will no longer be able to catch up with Ye Xinghe
Ye Xinghe closed his eyes, and he seemed to sense the endless stars in the heaven and earth. His heart was completely empty, and he became one with everything around him.
At this moment, the surrounding heaven and earth energy was being aroused by Ye Xinghe. Ye Xinghe just stood there, and he didn't know how long it took. It seemed like hundreds of millions of years had passed by in the blink of an eye.
Ye Xinghe felt that his cultivation had improved a lot, and he had reached the peak of the eighth heaven, and was only one step away from the ninth heaven.
It is absolutely rare for a person's cultivation to reach such an astonishing level in a short period of time. You may not encounter one in a thousand years.
As if he felt something, the old man who was drinking suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of light suddenly shot out from his cloudy eyes, but this ray of light passed quickly and no one could detect it.
After about ten minutes, Ye Xinghe opened his eyes and found that everyone around him was staring at him blankly.
"What's wrong?" Ye Xinghe couldn't help but asked in confusion. Just now he heard the magic formula chanted by the old man, and he had an enlightenment and entered a state close to confusion.
"It's nothing." Hu Yanzhuo couldn't help but smile bitterly, feeling filled with emotion.
Xia Yuning had a smile on her face and seemed a bit complacent. The man she chose was certainly different from ordinary people.
Vice President Xu was also happy for Ye Xinghe. No matter what, having a disciple like Ye Xinghe made him very proud.
Under the guidance of Hu Yanzhuo and Xiao Zhuoyan, they arrived at the middle of the pavilion.
Along the way, Hu Yanzhuo and Xiao Zhuoyan talked a lot about this old man. This old man had a very weird temper. When outsiders came to visit, the old man would immediately get angry and drive them away. Only when Hu Yanzhuo and Xiao Zhuoyan were around, Only the old will appear peaceful and serene.
"Grandpa with white beard, we are here to see you!" Little Zhuoyan looked at the old man with white beard with a smile.
"Yes." The old man with the white beard opened his eyes and glanced at everyone, then continued to take out the wine jar and drank.
In the eyes of others, he is just an ordinary drunken old man without a trace of power. He was slovenly dressed, just like a beggar, without the temperament of a strong man.
Ye Xinghe had a vague feeling that this old man gave people a terrifying and oppressive aura. In front of him, Ye Xinghe felt that he was so small. Although he couldn't sense any breath on this old man's body, it gave him an unfathomable feeling.
"Old man, Xiao Zhuoyan and I came to see you and brought some people with us. These are all my friends!" Hu Yanzhuo squatted beside the old man and said with a smile.