Half a day later.

Zhang Daoxuan opened his eyes, his eyes were as bright as fire, his face was as white as jade, and there was a faint precious light flowing under his skin.

The breeze blows, the silver hair is fluttering, the body is light, and it seems that it can be carried away by the wind. The immortal style is Taoist, the immortal talent is outstanding, and he is truly a Taoist immortal figure.

"Congratulations, senior brother. It took a hundred years to realize the Tao. Once you have gained the Tao, you will be able to return to your innate ability and become a martial arts master. It is really gratifying and congratulatory."

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard with his hands, feeling happy in his heart, but more than anything, he was shocked. For most warriors, the highest achievement in their lives is the seventh level. Those who can reach the middle and third level, not even one out of ten, are all small masters..

And those who can enter the third level are rare.

Eighth-level warriors are rare.

There are only a few ninth-level warriors in the entire Yuan Dynasty martial arts.

As for the grandmasters above the ninth level.

There are one hundred thousand practitioners. It is unlikely that one will be able to come out.

His senior brother Zhang Daoxuan has very poor qualifications, and now he is very old and decrepit. Most of his body will be buried in the ground. He thinks that Zhang Daoxuan will not live for a few years, but today he has successfully enlightened and became a martial arts master.

But What surprised him even more was the change of Zhang Daoxuan.

Although he had returned to his innate merits and became a master, and his life span had increased, and he could be ten or twenty years younger, the change of his senior brother was so great that it was like a dead tree suddenly regenerated. New student, this is beyond his understanding of martial arts.

Martial arts is really broad and profound, but he is just a frog in the well.

"Congratulations to my uncle, you have returned to your innate ability and become a martial arts master."

"Congratulations to the master, your merits have returned to your innate nature and you have become a martial arts master."

The Seven Heroes of Wudang and a group of three-generation disciples saluted and congratulated each other.

Wudang has another grandmaster. This is definitely a great event. Every Wudang disciple has a happy smile on his face.

Zhang Daoxuan stroked his beard with his hand, and his face bloomed with a smile. , there was no pretense or pretense of modesty, nor was there any pride, complacency or arrogance. He just calmly, naturally and plainly expressed his true thoughts:"How can you get the fragrance of plum blossoms without being chilled to the bone?""

"What the veteran can achieve today is also a result of hundreds of years of accumulation."

"A rope cuts a tree, a drop of water penetrates a stone, and it takes only half a century to travel a hundred miles. Once we, as cultivators, give up midway, all our efforts will be in vain. Therefore, persistence is the key to cultivating the Dao."

"One day, if you accumulate enough, you will be able to achieve something."

Zhang Daoxuan thought about the past hundred years. If he had been lazy and rested due to heavy rain or other reasons during this period, he would not be able to awaken the system today, let alone obtain the rewards of Dao Root Bone and Transparent Dao Heart.

"The disciples have been taught"

"The disciples, grandson, etc. were taught."

The Seven Heroes of Wudang and a group of three-generation disciples bowed and thanked them.

If others had said these words, even if it was said by Zhang Sanfeng, they would not take it too seriously.

Because Zhang Sanfeng is a peerless martial arts wizard. How can the experience of a wizard be applied to them? These ordinary people.

But Zhang Daoxuan is different. His qualifications are worse than all Wudang disciples.

When he was at the highest level, he was only a seventh-level warrior.

But he is such a useless martial artist who persisted for hundreds of years and became a master once he realized the Tao.

Zhang Daoxuan, He used his century-old persistence to educate these Wudang disciples, and every word could penetrate into their hearts.

All Wudang disciples stared at Zhang Daoxuan and listened carefully to his every word.

They asked themselves, if it were them, they would definitely persist They can't come down.

The fact that Master can achieve this today is God's reward for his persistence for hundreds of years.

They are definitely not as good as Master in terms of concentration, but their talents are better than Master, so they can't persist. A hundred years, but there is still no problem in persisting for ten or twenty years.

They do not seek to become a martial arts master, but it is not too much to seek a third-level martial arts cultivation level, right?

For a time, all Wudang disciples saw hope.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng There is also a bit more respect in his eyes.

It is not because Zhang Daoxuan’s strength has improved, but because he admires Zhang Daoxuan’s perseverance.

A hundred years has been too long, and there will be so many things in it.

Storms, rains, man-made disasters, this senior brother has never suffered because of Delaying a day for any reason.

Zhang Sanfeng asked himself that he couldn't do it.

"Senior Brother, now that you have been promoted to Grandmaster, Junior Brother will hold a promotion conference for you and invite the martial arts community from all over the world to celebrate you together and spread the word to you. Zhang

Dao"

"Sweeping the floor, making tea, burning incense and chanting sutras are what we as Taoists should do."

What Zhang Daoxuan said was what he was thinking.

He has become accustomed to the pure days in the mountains, and he is still uncontaminated by the hustle and bustle of the world.

Zhang Daoxuan waved the broom again and carefully swept the fallen leaves and dust on the steps.

First step, second step, third step... Zhang Daoxuan's figure gradually faded away, and the steps under his feet were clean, as if he had not become a world-famous martial arts master, but was just an ordinary old Taoist sweeping the floors in Wudang Mountain.

Song Yuanqiao sighed in admiration when he saw this, and met Zhang Sanfeng Said:"Master, my disciple has been traveling for many years and has seen too many masters who claim to be enlightened. However, if they have a little bit of success, they wish the whole world would know about it. Compared with my master, they are really far behind." Ah, in this Yuan Dynasty martial arts world, only the master can be compared with the uncle."

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head when he heard this and said in admiration:"Compared with your uncle, the level of being a teacher is much lower."

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