Now, Yan Zheng looked even more different from ordinary people.
Yan Zheng himself looks like an eight or nine-year-old child, with long gray hair hanging loosely.
And now.
Yan Zheng's appearance has not changed, he still looks like an eight or nine-year-old child.
But his long gray hair became half black and half white.
It adds a bit of mystery.
Yan Zheng opened his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, there seemed to be countless stars flowing in his eyes.
And in the sky, various strange phenomena also appeared one after another.
It seems to be echoing Yan Zheng's breakthrough.
Yan Zheng took a deep breath.
A righteous energy between heaven and earth poured into Yan Zheng's body.
So far.
Yan Zheng's breakthrough is complete.
"Congratulations to senior for your breakthrough!"
Shen Yunlong quickly stepped forward to congratulate him.
"It is an honor for a humble Taoist to witness the breakthrough of a Confucian master!"
Mu Yangzi also spoke immediately.
Ye Qingyun took a look and said, "Good guys, why are you two faster than the other?"
Doesn’t this make me look stupid?
Quickly speak up too.
"congratulations!"
Yan Zheng looked at Ye Qingyun, but his mood was particularly complicated.
He thought of his father before he left
What he said to him.
"Black hair turns to white, white hair turns to black."
"When all ninety-nine are reunited, you can enter a realm that even your father has never entered."
These were the final words of the Confucian sage, Yan Zheng’s father, to Yan Zheng.
It also tells the story of Yan Zheng’s half life.
Yan Zheng specialized in Confucianism, read thousands of books, and traveled thousands of miles.
I have traveled across thousands of rivers and mountains in my life and read countless ancient books by saints and sages.
His hair turned from black to white, from white to black.
Already experienced this seven times.
This is the eighth time now. Although his hair is only half black, it is already a breakthrough that Yan Zheng has not had in many years.
All of this was due to this game of chess with Ye Qingyun.
Although I lost the game of chess.
But Yan Zheng gained more from playing chess.
I realized a truth!
Great simplicity!
I have read so many books and traveled so many roads.
It seems to have reached its limit.
But when I looked back, I realized.
Yan Zheng was bound by what he had experienced.
There was confusion in my mind.
There is confusion.
Don't know where to go.
To use Ye Qingyun's words to describe it, it means that if you read too many books, your brain will become more interesting.
Yan Zheng is naturally not showy.
But he also fell into a vicious circle that was difficult to get out of.
Until this game of chess with Ye Qingyun.
It allowed Yan Zheng to let go of the fight for the road and at the same time return to his true nature.
Reading is reading.
It’s not about stepping into a higher realm.
A journey is a journey.
Just to see the scenery that I have never seen before.
How could there be so many reasons?
Live a simpler and more pure life.
This is true self-breakthrough!
"Master Ye!"
Yan Zheng solemnly clasped his fists at Ye Qingyun.
"Yan is here and would like to call Mr. Ye my master!"
Chapter completed!