Chapter 159: Stupa, take the sword and put it to the test.

The two entered the sixth formation.

There are no monsters or beasts in the formation, only a forest of pagodas with more than a hundred tombs of monks.

Although the surrounding trees are lush, but because no one to take care of, has grown too lush and overgrown, most of the stone tower by the wind and dust washed more than a thousand years, tumbling collapse.

It looks like a deserted place, with long-eared gray hares flitting through the knee-deep weeds.

No one told them what they should do now to get through.

Duan Shujue first tried his luck and told Yan Jinhua that there was no trace of a formation in this place, and the pagodas were only arranged in accordance with Buddhist principles, and there was a hidden Buddha's clear air in the middle of the pagodas, which didn't seem to be specially set up to trap them.

After a while of weaving among the towers, they realized that the way they had come had disappeared, and the way they had left was nowhere to be found, so they were at an impasse for a while.

Yan Jinhua, because of his limited ability and the loss of his precious pearl, could not use his few remaining progress points, so he had no choice but to clatter through the book, trying to find out how to solve the sixth level from the original text.

He probably didn't look at the third level after seeing the path to the sword.

Because the author's description is really too detailed, completely do not know what he wrote so wordy to do, so he saw the third bout skipped, directly to see the protagonist in the end of the cold to win the sword, hit the face of the crowd of the plot, cool and then let it go, and did not go back to read.

Later, he also counted on the dividends of the fixed sea pearl, intending to take a shortcut from the first to the last, so he did not go through the books before coming.

But he was only two pages in when he nearly cursed off the page.

...... How come the first and second formations written in the book are completely different from what they met along the way?

The first formation is the Sword Wind Formation, but the second one is some bullshit White Bone Mountain?

This random 3,000 worlds setting is crap!

Yan Jinhua is impatient, but his brain is really flexible, one plan did not work, then another plan.

He said to Chi Xiaochi, "Shu Jie, let's split up and look for them, it'll be faster too."

At least he is a person who has read the original text, or even worse, he can still turn to the system and let it open a golden finger for himself, no matter how you think about it, it is better than Duan Shujue, the person in the game.

Duan Shujue, as usual, also did not refuse his request, "Good."

Yan Jinhua didn't rush away, but waved at him, "Shu Jie, come here."

Duan Shujue approached nicely.

Yan Jinhua unbuckled his sash and draped the clothes he had just cleaned with his magic over Duan Shujue's shoulders.

Duan Shujue was stunned, his cheeks slightly red, his clear eyes filled with doubt: "Big Brother Banquet ......"

Yan Jinhua said, "You've just been injured. Even though you have recovered, you should be careful and not be exposed to the wind. My clothes are thicker, and I have just washed them, so you and I are not far apart in size, so they are just right for you to wear."

Duan Shujue said in a serious manner, "No. It's already late and it's cold here. It's late, and it's cold here, Big Brother Banquet will catch a cold."

Upon hearing this, Yan Jinhua said in a joking tone, "How about this then, we master and disciple will change our clothes, you will give me yours and mine will be yours."

"I am singly clothed ......"

That's true.

The sharks are not even afraid of the cold of the deep sea, the cold wind can be how, so Duan Shujue winter and summer, are all flowing thin shirt.

But Yan Jinhua was different, it was still the early spring season, the snow and ice were melting, for a human practitioner like him who was negligent in practicing, it would indeed be cold into his body.

Yan Jinhua is still insisting.

Duan Shujue has never been able to argue with Yan Jinhua, so he had to take off his torn coat and drape it over Yan Jinhua's body, and also uneasily urged him to change it back immediately if Big Brother Banquet got cold.

Yan Jinhua took the thin, cicada-like, aquamarine-blue cover, his fingertips intentionally or unintentionally brushing over the spot on his upper left arm where the sword blade had cut it, and the blood seeping out from around the breach.

He laughed and said, "No. You wear mine well is all."

Yan Jinhua smiled darkly.

Lost a city myself, but got another win.

He remembered clearly that when he reached the seventh formation, he would have to draw his sword.

Duan Shujue was injured when he broke the formation and there was blood on his clothes. And the shark's blood is the only way to break the seal and pull out the Sword in the Stone.

He himself could be one step ahead of Duan Shujue and take away this great fortune as long as he broke through the arts of this damned world earlier than Duan Shujue and rubbed the hilt of the sword with Duan Shujue's blood-stained clothes.

Yan Jinhua has some regrets.

If I had known that I would get into such a mess, I shouldn't have worried that the blood would fail if I drew it out in advance, and secretly drew a tube of his blood as a backup first.

With that thought, he donned his clothes, and before he had a chance to be proud of himself, he knuckled down and winced.

Chi Xiaochi walked with him in the opposite direction, wrapped in her warm spring clothes, thinking, "Freeze to death, you bastard.

He plucked the barren weeds with his sword and walked precisely towards two of the stone towers.

Chi Xiaochi has two oft-cited benefits when it comes to acting.

One is that he has a strong ability to change on the spot, catch the scene, even if someone else plays this wrong, he can give back to the round, sometimes the director is distracted, and will not even realize that just now there is a performance accident.

Secondly, he would take the time to study someone's script and even the lighting and set plans.

Therefore, Chi Xiaochi knows very well the intention of the author of "Sailor Immortal" to set up the "Three Thousand Worlds" here, and he also knows how to break the Sixth Formation.

He walked slowly to the two stone towers.

Just now, while balking at the tower forest, he noticed that these two stone towers were different from the others.

It was just as tumbledown, just as wild and knee-high, but the inscription on it looked a little fresher than elsewhere.

The inscriptions are written with Dharma names, "Fa Kong" on the left and "Shiran" on the right.

In terms of seniority, Fa Kong should be one generation older than Shi Ran, but according to the inscription, the difference in age between the two was only five years, so it is clear that Fa Kong was able to understand Zen and Buddhism at a young age, and was extremely enlightened, but did not ultimately achieve enlightenment.

Seven layers of pontoons before you can become a Buddha.

Fa Kong's stupa is half-collapsed, but judging from the undecayed parts scattered on the ground, it would have been six stories high.

He was only one step away from realizing the Great Dao.

Yet even stranger was the fact that such a Zen master was buried side by side with a bald little monk, Shiran.

Shiran has only one layer of stupa, it should be the most ordinary type of Buddhist disciples, with stupid qualifications, only worthy of sweeping the couch and washing the laundry for the Zen master.

He died half a month earlier than Fa Kong, which means that Fa Kong chose to bury himself next to the young monk Shiran after his death.

Chi Xiaochi walked to the two stone towers, one tall and one short, and after joining his hands and singing, he squatted down, swept away the thick dust on the Shiran Monument, and cut the tip of his forefinger with the blade of his sword, and stroke by stroke he traced the red color of the writing on the tombstone.

The word "relief", which had already become blurred, became clear again.

The reason why I say "again" is because for the past thousand years, every 30 years, the Jingxu Sword Meeting, the seven major formations are so fantastic and varied that they are rarely repeated, but the only special case is this sixth formation.

Because all the sixth formations, they're all the same.

The Sailor Immortal wrote in detail how Duan Shujue's first few formations were broken, as well as what Duan Shujue saw when he broke the formations, and his own epiphanies and discoveries.

When he walked alone to the end, he finally realized that the so-called "three thousand worlds" were all the places and people that the first ancestor of Jingxu Mountain and his sharks had traveled and met.

The first ancestor of Jingxu Peak and his daoist couple commemorated their life of acquaintance and love in this way.

And the first ancestor of Jingxu Peak, once had a Buddhist friend with the Buddhist name Fa Kong.

Fa Kong has spent his whole life on the Buddha's path, but in the end, he failed to become a Buddha because he had a karmic obstacle in his heart that he couldn't let go of.

This karma is called release.

Shiran is his disciple, but also the only disciple in his life, prudent, insensitive, due to the poor family into the Buddhist sect, the lack of comprehension of the Buddhist doctrine, some stupid, good in the soft heart, gentle.

He admired the master, but did not dare to speak, for fear of tainting the master's path to Buddhahood; Fa Kong will also see Shiran into the eyes of the heart, but worried about scaring him, only to treat him well, and want to protect him for a lifetime of peace and joy.

Until, during the demon-subduing, Shiran deflected a fatal attack for Fa Kong and died.

Fa Kong organizes Shiran's belongings, and Fang Cai finds a manuscript of his thoughts in his small bookcase.

He was sixteen years old when he entered the mountain.

His name was given by Fa Kong himself, but he could not let go of it for the rest of his life.

After reading the manuscript, Fa Kong laughed three times, burned the manuscript, explained all the affairs of the Buddhist temple to his elder brother, and half a month later, sat down in the same place, chasing his soul.

He left a desperate letter asking his senior brother to bury him next to Sakura's dungeon after his death.

Because of you, I can't realize Bodhi, so I'll be your Bodhi, and it's not bad to be able to shelter you from the wind and rain.

Thousands of years ago, the Blackwater River is still rushing today, thousands of years ago, the maple labyrinth is now even more flourishing, while thousands of years ago, the old man has long been turned into mud in the soil ash, no trace.

The first ancestor of Jingxu Mountain and his daoist couple felt the loss of their dear friend, so they put this tower forest with the burial of their late friend into the Three Thousand Worlds.

No matter how the first five formations rotate, the sixth formation, will always be Tallinn.

And the method of passing through the sixth formation is fixed:

By using the blood of the spirit to trace the monument for Fa Kong and Shiran, one could successfully arrive at the Sword in the Stone.

The Jingxu Sword Club is held every 30 years, and the duo tries to use the hands of these descendants to remember their former friends and a pair of obsessed children.

By now, it was nearly half dark.

Chi Xiaochi was having trouble seeing the face of the tablet under him.

Luckily, the fireflies lurking in the grass rose up and circled around his body, their warm golden light reflecting the surface of the monument, just like the sparse starlight sprinkled on his shoulders.

The white-clothed young master has already put his umbrella away, standing quietly in the wind, standing with his hands hanging down from a distance, only afraid of scaring him.

Chi Xiaochi cut his finger several times and finished tracing the two monuments.

He just got up, the white light in front of his eyes appeared at first sight, and he was already standing in front of a mica stone with a purple body.

A section of the Xuan Yu sword handle exposed outside, the end of the sword handle tied with a concentric knot, a closer look, hidden inside two strands of black hair, within the two strands of spiritual power double-boosting, to maintain the concentric knot does not dissipate and does not go out.

...... well, full marks for this fish food feed.

Chi Xiaochi watched for a long time, but did not touch the hilt, as if waiting for something.

Soon, behind him, another Yan Jinhua stumbled out of thin air.

Seeing that the hilt of the sword was still stuck in the stone and had not been pulled out, his eyes lit up and he harnessed all the spiritual energy in his body and sprinted!

...... a quarter of an hour ago.

Yan Jinhua, wrapped in Duan Shujue's thin shirt, crouched in the cold wind and shivered in the cold grass.

He bargained with his stingy system for a long time, and could not apply for free external assistance from the system, and he had the intention to hide from Duan Shujue to find the method of breaking the formation, so he planned to hide for a little while longer, and sneakily flip through the book to see if there was any chance of a blind cat bumping into a dead rat.

Who would have thought that this flip would have been turned over by him by mistake.

He didn't dare to be slow, and ran wildly in the tower forest for a while, finally seeking out the two contrasting stone towers, one tall and one short.

Seeing the blood on the monument, Yan Jinhua's heart raced.

Duan Shujue has gone in?

He had read the book and knew that as soon as Duan Shujue had finished tracing the tablet, he would be seconded to the Sword in the Stone.

But the blood on the tablet was still warm, so it might not be too late!

Yan Jinhua cut open his own finger to get blood, and in the confusion of his hands, he lost his aim and sliced straight to the bone.

With his fingers connected to his heart, Yan Jinhua turned pale with pain, but he didn't dare to waste any more time.

It was written in the book that when the sword in the stone was pulled out, the seven formations shook and the whole mountain shook, and now there was no movement yet, so it proved that he still had a chance!

Come on, be quick!

Holding on to a glimmer of hope, Yan Jinhua was huffing and puffing as he sketched the face of the tablet, his mind reeling with shock and remorse.

Surname Duan really is the life of a protagonist! This kind of good fortune is simply for nothing!

For a moment, some doubt swept through his mind as well.

Is Duan Shujue really that good? Can you immediately notice that the stupa's specs are off and then think of tracing the monument?

Although there was a teleportation formation painted within the grooves of the inscription on this stele, the breath was extremely weak, and it would be difficult to discover it without careful identification.

Most importantly, if Duan Shujue found a clue, why didn't he call himself to see it?

Is this the protagonist's heavenly fortune, or ......

In the midst of all this nonsense, Yan Jinhua was brought into the seventh formation.

Just moments after the sound of running sounded behind him, Chi Xiaochi asked 061, "Is he coming?"

061 stifled a laugh, "Here it comes."

Chi Xiaochi didn't hesitate any longer and gripped the hilt of the sword with his bloodstained hand.

--See this sword.

-See.

-Okay, it's mine now.

Yan Jinhua saw Duan Shujue holding the sword, and then he was so angry that he was tempted to kill, but he was not able to get close enough, and then he was lifted out by the wave of air that rose up dozens of feet away.

Stone crumbles and jade destroys, and the sword splashes and spatters, like a scaly dragon chanting, like a shark weeping.

The language of the sharks from a thousand years ago was transmitted directly into Chi Xiaochi's mind, and at the same time, the surging flow of the thousand-year sword intent surged into his body, refreshing his meridians and marrow.

Chi Xiaochi, or Duan Shujue, could perfectly understand what the incoming voice in his head was saying.

It was the Sailor Dao Couple of the Primordial Ancestor, softly chanting the sword technique he had created with the Primordial Ancestor back then.

...... To him, this should be a more precious gift than that thousand year sword intent.

Yan Jinhua was filled with vicious expletives when he was ejected.

--His sword! The chi that was supposed to belong to him!

He rolled over on the ground, pain all around his body, his heart scorched, his brain rumbled, his anger and rage were so intense that he directly vomited a mouthful of blood.

What should I do? Is there another way?

He raised the surname Duan for so long for nothing, and he ended up like this, sending him spiritual springs, sending him spiritual fruits, sending him secret books, sending him to participate in the sword meeting, and implicating himself in the loss of the treasure beads, and now he is giving the sword away?

How unfair is the way of heaven!

...... Actually, he left out one more thing.

Chi Xiaochi earned 10 points of remorse from him and immediately redeemed it for a mid-level card called "Highlight Moment".

Name: Highlights (Intermediate)

Duration: 3 minutes

Number of pieces: 1

Quality: Fine

Type: Single-use product

Required exchange points: 10 remorse points

Introduction: Bald butter on steamed fragrant rice, clear chicken broth in stewed ham, cold garlic puree with old hot pot, hot marinade poured over shredded bean curd, this is a time of deliciousness and high light.

The card's function is roughly similar to that of the Beauty Aura, but it is more powerful and abstract than the Beauty Aura in terms of the effects it exhibits.

If we talk about it, it's probably an aura of walking with BGM and suppressing the whole scene.

But when he saw the copy of the card he had redeemed, Chi Xiaochi was slightly lost in thought, remembering 009, who was responsible for writing the copy, as well as the long-distance cosmic communication with Ji Zuoshan that had suddenly been disconnected.

It's a good thing Chi Xiaochi has always been good at keeping his emotions in check.

The light and flame of the sword in the stone that exploded and burned with fire faded and returned to its original form.

The hilt was made of ancient jade, and the scabbard was a natural purple mica stone, yet its form was different from the Suizhao White Blade that Duan Shujue remembered Yan Jinhua had gotten his hands on.

The Sword in the Stone in Duan Shujue's hand had only one sheath and one handle, but no blade.

However, if you pull out the sword, you can vaguely see the hilt of the sword above the flow of transparent water waves, condensed into an invisible water-like soft sword, the sword body can be transformed into a long and short, the length can be up to half a zhang, short can be as short as three inches, infinite change, from the heart.

The only time ...... the sword in the stone is when it is held by a shark.

The sword in the stone came out of the stone and the whole mountain shook.

The Seven Great Formations Formation was originally a phantom formation, and after the Sword in the Stone was pulled out, the formation temporarily failed, and the many spaces that overlapped shattered and fused, returning to a single peak.

A young man carrying a sword slowly descended from the foothills of the mountain, followed by a gray-headed Yan Jinhua.

Yan Jinhua failed miserably.

He desperately wanted to conceal his presence, and even wanted to simply pass out, but once he thought that he might be directly dragged down by Duan Shujue, the scene would definitely be even more ugly, so he could only harden his head and go down the mountain along with Duan Shujue.

His cheeks were hot, and he hung his head, hoping the bystanders wouldn't notice him.

Indeed, none of them noticed him in the beginning.

Chi Xiaochi, always adhering to the basic principle of taking from the slag and giving to the people, used the card he had just redeemed.

But there is a basic law for using cards.

All present are knowledgeable Sendo, if he is like a flower peacock and open screen and spinning jump jump down, the spotlight is enough, the wind is also out enough, is a little bit embarrassing.

Therefore, he held the Sword in the Stone in his arms, bowed his head slightly, and like the usual Duan Shujue, he walked out in a calm and quiet manner, lifted his robe and knelt down in front of Red Cloud Zi, and said in a clear voice, "Disciple is honored by Heaven's grace, the Sword in the Stone has been released, please Red Cloud Monarch to observe it."

From the moment he appeared in the crowd's field of vision, the whole room was silent, until he opened his mouth, the crowd Fang Cai back to God, talking.

When he learned that the sword in the stone had been pulled out, Red Cloud Zi was first shocked, but now that he saw Duan Shujue's gentle attitude and his dress of quietness, he was shocked to learn that the sword in the stone had been pulled out.

The Void Peak disciple costume gave birth to a few moments of fondness and complacency in his heart.

The ...... sword drawer is both his Jingxu Peak people, so it is not cheap.

He inquired kindly, "Who are you?"

"I am Duan Shujue." Chi Xiaochi spoke with perfect diction and turned to Yan Jinhua, his words ringing out, "Disciple of Yan Jinhua."

Now, it really was a full house.

Yan Jinhua, what is Yan Jinhua made of? He's uneducated and unruly, how could he teach such a disciple?

Yan Jinhua: "......"

His face flushed green and white, almost suspecting that Duan Shujue was deliberately embarrassing him.

But he had no defense at all!

Duan Shujue is indeed his titular disciple now, and Fang Cai himself has brought him to meet Su Yun and other masters, so Duan Shujue can't be faulted in the slightest for saying so.

"Nonsense!" Red Cloud Zi was also surprised, slightly straightening his face, he turned to Yan Jinhua and frowned, "When did you take on a disciple? I, the master, didn't even know?"

Yan Jinhua secretly screamed in pain, panicked and kneeled down, stammered.

He had prepared a good lie, but he was afraid that Duan Shujue was a straight man, and if he was exposed, then it would be the end of everything.

Luckily, Duan Shujue seemed to see his difficulty and lightly knocked, saying that his parents had died early, and that he had been treated coldly in the outside world, and that Big Brother Banquet had saved his life, and that was why he had joined his disciples to repay his kindness.

He even took the initiative to conceal the fact that Yan Jinhua had once secretly kept him in the Fishing Pool for ten years so that he would not be punished.

Duan Shujue was right in every sense of the word, and in his words there was also a sense of defense, but Yan Jinhua could only listen, his mouth was bitter, and in his heart he already had a bad feeling.

Chiyunzi see him speak in a rational manner, the heart more born love, and then with him next to Yan Jinhua a comparison, the heart more blocked.

What can Yan Jinhua do with a good kid?

How could Yan Jinhua not have thought of this level? When he saw Red Cloud Zi opening his mouth to speak, he immediately came up with an idea.

Duan is a shark! He's not human. Who knows what he's like?

If we let him have the Sword in the Stone, what if he takes it and uses it for evil?

Without delay, Yan Jinhua immediately spoke up, "Master ......"

Unexpectedly, he had only just uttered a single vowel when he heard Duan Shujue's clear voice resound not far in front of him, "Red Cloud Son, allow me to report, disciple has something important that I wish to inform you of."

Chiyunzi: "What is it?"

Duan Shujue respectfully held the sword, a worship to the end: "The secret of the sword in the stone is at stake, can ...... we please ask all seniors to take refuge for a while?"

He put on a humble posture, for the other sword cultivators present to do enough face. These sword cultivators also know that this sword is the inheritance of Jingxu Peak, if the sword in the stone really hides any hidden secrets, it is not appropriate for them to be present, so they have invited themselves to leave, no matter what.

Yan Jinhua's brain spun at high speed for a while, guessing Duan Shujue's intention, and with a slight sigh of relief in his heart, he decided not to stop him.

There's a paragraph like that in the original article.

Duan Shujue got the Sword in the Stone and dared not monopolize it, so he had to ask Chiyunzi to dismiss the others and tell them that the original owner of the sword was a shark, and at the same time admitted that he himself was also a shark.

Sharks, after all, is not a person, the text of the red cloud son is also experienced many times the interests of the weighing, before deciding to accept Duan Shujue as a disciple.

After all, accepting a spirit beast of unknown fate as a disciple, not only have to worry about the public opinion controversy caused by the leakage of his identity, but also have to worry about their ability to master Duan Shujue, who has a thousand years of sword intent, is really difficult to do.

And since he was kind to Duan Shujue and had the name of master first, if Red Cloud Zi couldn't think of a better way, there was a great possibility that he would let him continue to be his cheap disciple.

At that time, taking up the name of the master, Duan Shujue those fortunes and opportunities are also within reach.

As long as he remains by his side ......

As expected, after hearing the youngster's confession, Red Cloudy Son's brows furrowed, and the Immortal Monarchs of Jingxu Peak were also silent.

...... sharks?

The first ancestor's lover was a shark? The sword drawer is also a shark?

Chi Yun Zi Fang Cai's joy has gone most of the time, on the one hand felt that this child surnamed Duan sincere, worthy of praise, on the other hand as Yan Jinhua expected, made a difficult.

Yan Jinhua also followed suit with a moment of fake silence, grasping the moment and speaking, "Master ......"

This time, however, he didn't even utter a vowel before his words were cut off once again.

"...... Master."

A gentle voice rang out from beside Red Cloud Zi, "If senior brother doesn't know how to do it properly, why don't you send this son under my name for the time being, I'll teach him properly, what do you think?"

Yan Jinhua's eyes widened slightly as he looked toward the upper seat position.

...... What kind of uneducated person is this?

It was an unfamiliar face, but a gentle and elegant noble Gong Zi face, a jade xiao placed flat on the knee, a blue umbrella diagonally behind the back.

His temperament is extremely clean, a glance, the only remaining stunning, only to feel a thought of purity, the flame into a pool, just look at it for a long time, there is always a feeling of rusty and sparse, both intimate, but also called people do not dare to easily get close to.

For some reason, when he heard this person's voice, Red Cloud Zi's original still somewhat tense expression was a relief: "...... Sixth Senior Brother? ...... This is good."

Not only Yan Jinhua, Chi Xiaochi also quickly searched for this person's identity in his mind.

Sixth Master ......

Wen Yujing, one of the Six Gentlemen of Jingxu Peak.

There are only a few sentences about this person in the Sailor Immortal Monarch:

"Wen Yujing, the sixth disciple of Chiyunzi, numbered Send Ran, an idle cloud and wild crane, living in avoidance of people, asking no questions about the world, and enjoying himself as a fisherman and woodcutter."

There was supposed to be a part for this young master in the article, but Wen Yujing's story was eunuchized before he had a chance to cross paths with the protagonist.

Why he shuns the world and why he is supreme in the Peaks is probably known only to the author who abandoned the pit.

The words "That's fine" are a direct conclusion to this matter.

Yan Jinhua almost ground his teeth.

What made him almost vomit blood was that the system in his head hurriedly informed him that the one who had taken away his Sea Fixing Pearl was none other than this person!

Did he have his eye on Duan Shujue when he showed up there?

Yan Jinhua does not know the truth, he only knows that in this way, his years of hard work and planning will be completely destroyed!

And it's a really boring ruin that teaches people to be bitter and unable to speak.

Did Duan Shujue use any dirty tricks? Not really.

He broke through the seven great formations, but also protected himself all the way through, pulled out the sword in the stone with the blood of the shark, passed on the inheritance left by his ancestors to their descendants, confessed his identity, and crossed the clear path in a dignified manner, worshipping Jingxu Peak, in terms of the process, it is logical; in terms of the sentiment, it is a combination of both justice and grace.

Even if he has a hundred mouths, he can't find a single fault with Duan Shujue!

Everyone will laugh at him for not having self-awareness, not looking at what model he is, and accepting disciples indiscriminately; they will laugh at him for just accepting a disciple, and the disciple will be given a raise in seniority and become a master, and in the future, they will not be able to say that they will still have to respectfully address him as a Peak Master.

More importantly ......

Yan Jinhua's quest progress bar had already dropped below 5. If he didn't have Duan Shujue's 100% goodwill, his ten years of hard work in this world would really have no value at all!