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"Soul cutting?"

Yang Zhao opened his eyes slightly, in disbelief.

Even though she didn't know what kind of technique it was, she knew from the name that it wasn't a good thing.

"You don't think he has much cultivation. On the surface, he looks like a Nascent Soul, but when it comes to actual actions, he is probably only at the Golden Core stage. He's just trying to save his face."

The old shark named Qin sighed.

"Otherwise, with his temper, facing the Fang family's behavior of devouring Daoshu, even if he tolerates it openly, secretly he will turn the Fang family upside down. He is not a good-tempered person."

Yang Zhao frowned and lowered his eyes, with a hint of annoyance in his tone.

"It's not that Master doesn't want to, it's that he can't. I didn't notice it, and I didn't think about it carefully."

The old shark surnamed Qin knocked on the table.

"It's none of your business. He can handle his own affairs. Why does he have to rely on you as a child? He already owes you."

Yang Zhao raised his eyes, his eyes full of surprise.

"What do you owe me? Master has been so kind to me... When I first came to the world of cultivation, the foundation of my life was given to me by my master."

The three taels of silver and the "Food Taboo" she found in the abandoned house were the foundation for her first entry into the world of cultivation.

"But there is no one else in Yunyang Temple. He is your actual master."

The old shark surnamed Qin knocked on the table.

"He is a cultivator. Doesn't he know how to lead a disciple? But how to lead you?"

Yang Zhao blinked and said blankly: "The ancestor taught me very carefully. The techniques I use now, the auxiliary elixirs I use for cultivation, etc. were all taught and given by my ancestor."

The old shark surnamed Qin looked at her with unclear emotions in his eyes.

"The most important thing the master has to do is to support his disciples to enter the Tao. You have only been cultivating for a few days. He should personally guide you to see the Tao, recognize the Tao, and understand the Tao, so that you can embark on this road from the right path. He should try his best to Describing the risks, ups and downs, and temptations will help you not to be confused or disturbed by external things, and to go forward impartially and straightly."

"This is the experience accumulated bit by bit by our predecessors. It is the trial and error completed by our predecessors with blood, tears, Taoism, and lives. This is the confidence that the sect can pass down for hundreds of thousands of years."

"But he...he has forgotten that he can only let you go out alone and let yourself take this huge risk."

Yang Zhao stared at the little cloth bag and murmured.

"Master, has he forgotten so much?"

The old shark named Qin sighed.

"Because my inheritance takes up too much." A young man's voice came from outside. When Yang Zhao turned around, he could see the big ginkgo tree not far away.

"He divided the soul, and most of the soul carries the inheritance of the Dao tree. Otherwise, how could I be born wise, and how could I identify myself as a creature of Chixian Shenzhou? After all, I was born in Dazhou."

Yang Zhao stood up and looked up at the tops of the lush trees.

"Master Uncle Gongsun, so this inheritance is connected to his soul."

"Yes, only after I digest his soul can I be recognized as a creature from China in Chi County."

"Only if I recognize it myself, and if you, as the abbot of Yunyang Temple, recognize it, can I sense another Tao tree connected to my blood through the bloodline left to me by Gongsun Yong. Only by working together can I truly become a gatekeeper. people."

"So if I had followed my previous idea and waited more than ten years before building this moving formation, Master wouldn't have left so quickly. He wouldn't have told me such an important thing, something related to his life... "

This is what Yang Zhao couldn't figure out the most.

"Because he hates it. He hates himself for being incompetent."

The old shark surnamed Qin stood beside her with his hands behind his back.

"The reason why he didn't tell you in advance is because he didn't want you to think about it. There is no solution to the matter of Dao tree."

That's right, where can we find such a wise ginkgo tree in China's Chixian County that is connected to Gongsun Zan's blood?

Not to mention being connected by blood, there are probably not even two ginkgo trees with cultivation level.

"What kind of inheritance can make Master Gongsun believe that he is a creature of China in Chi County?"

"History, those words that record the long flow of time."

Gongsun Yan's voice was full of admiration: "Only these things can make me believe that I am a creature of Chi County Shenzhou. Even the little bit of his soul left has carefully recorded the information from the Ming Dynasty after the Ming Dynasty that he asked from the Xiaodou people. history."

"Thank you, Master Gongsun, for the information."

Yang Zhao turned around and picked up the small bag on the table, gave a hasty salute and left.

"Senior Qin and Uncle Gongsun, I won't accompany you anymore."

The old shark named Qin looked at Yang Zhao's back and said to himself.

"You said, she won't be able to think about it anymore, right? If something happens to her, there will be no one in Yunyang Temple."

A cold wind blew by, making the leaves rustle.

(End of this chapter)