After weighing in his heart for a few seconds, he said:

"Master, do you know my real name?"

Master Wuhen sat silently without responding.

Zhang Yuanqing stared at his back with a serious tone: "My surname is Zhang, Zhang of Zhang Tianshi."

As soon as these words came out, the half-closed eyes of the Buddha statue seemed to tremble, and there was a faint sign of opening them again.

The entire Buddhist hall shook violently, but quickly returned to calm.

This Buddhist hall is transformed by the state of mind of Master Wuhen, and the movements of the Buddhist hall represent the emotions of the master.

After saying this, Zhang Yuanqing went all out without any scruples, "My father is Zhang Tianshi. He passed away when I was just in elementary school. I had almost no impression of him until he became a night tour god and joined the official. Entering the zoo by chance, Qi Ling mistook me for Zhang Tianshi based on my blood."

"I checked the official database and found out about the existence of the Xiaoyao organization. Recently, a series of incidents happened in Songhai. The marshal beheaded the guardian of Dark Ye Rose and found that he was the former elder of the Taiyi Sect. The official already knew that Lingtuo was An Ye. Lord Rose."

"So I found the zoo and confessed my identity to Qi Ling. It didn't know what happened that year, but it told me your identity. You are the most mysterious shadow child."

After finishing these words in one breath, Zhang Yuanqing straightened his back and leaned forward, "Master, I am here this time to ask you about the past. What did the four of you do in 1999?"

There was a dead silence in the hall.

For a long time, Master Wuhen clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice:

"Amitabha! It turned out to be the son of an old friend."

Zhang Yuanqing put his hands together, bowed and buried his head: "Master, please explain."

"Benefactor Zhang, the past has become a cloud of smoke and smoke, so why bother to be obsessed with it." Master Wuhen sighed, "Knowing too much is good for you."

Zhang Yuanqing smiled bitterly and said:

"Master, someone told me that my father left me something back then. I guess it is the core fragment of the Bright Compass. I am already in the middle of the game. If I can't know myself and the enemy, I'm afraid I won't know how I will die in the future.

"Master, for my father's sake, for our sake, please tell me."

He also has a relationship with Master Wuhen.

Master Wuhen was silent for a long time, and said slowly:

"The you shown in the mirror just now is the truest you. You don't have the core fragment of the bright compass."

"Master, when I was in high school, something went wrong with the compass fragments and suddenly tore my soul apart."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Master Wuhen. The master's tone was full of solemnity and confusion: "What did you say?"

"I say, the shards of the compass tore my soul."

"Compass fragments don't have this ability."

Zhang Yuanqing was stunned.

"You, you, you..." His expression suddenly became agitated, and his voice turned into a question:

"Won't the compass fragments tear my soul apart? How is it possible? You saw it just now. My soul has indeed been stitched. This information was told to me by my closest person. She will not lie to me. We can communicate with each other." It's a matter of life."

Because he was too emotional, he changed from sitting cross-legged to standing on his knees, leaning forward, staring straight at the master's back. JrNovels.com