The 1012th chapter for the remnant soul puzzle (1)
Chapter 1011: Solving the doubts of the remnant soul
Gu Zheng was still immersed in the sorrow of memories, and she came to her senses when she heard Xiao Yan's question: "Then? I would rather the master didn't recognize me as his disciple, than have such an unbearable future."
Xiao Yan said nothing, quietly waiting for the next step.
"Later, one day, the master was seriously injured in a fight with his enemy." Gu Zhengli's residual soul said in a very sad tone, "That was a very serious injury, and it was an injury that the master could not cure even if he burned his life."
"At that time, I was about to go all out to avenge Master. Master stopped me and said that my opponent was also seriously injured and would not survive for long. Just when Master was about to die, Master's eyes towards me began to become gentle. Then
There is a love in it that Master has never shown to me."
At this point, two drops of water slid down Zheng's body, crystal clear like tears.
"You know, I was so happy at that time. I thought Master recognized me, a disciple who didn't live up to expectations. I hugged Master's body and shouted, Master, don't leave me alone."
The remnant soul in the guzheng continued to talk, and Xiao Yan's eyes turned red when he heard it. This senior was like a child who lacked father's love. He just wanted to get recognition from his master. Unfortunately, he recognized it at this time. Is it too late?
What about some? However, no matter how late it is, it is better than never.
Just when Xiao Yan was thinking this, the tone of the remnant soul in Guzheng suddenly turned cold: "Master could no longer stand still, but he still pushed me away from holding him tightly and said lightly that I still can't scream.
His master."
"Why?" Xiao Yan was a little confused. He was about to die and he still didn't let his disciples call him master. This master was too unkind.
The remnant soul in the guzheng laughed maniacally, and there were more water drops on the guzheng body, as if unstoppable tears welled up in his eyes, "My heart was almost broken at that time, and I cried and asked the master why he didn't recognize me as his disciple before he left.
, is it because I am too unsatisfactory and my progress is too slow and I have embarrassed Master? But I have tried my best, and no one has worked harder than me on the road to growth."
"Moreover, Master is about to pass away. If I can't fulfill my filial piety for Master as a disciple, I will be unworthy of Master's kindness in teaching me skills throughout my life, and I will never be able to feel at ease in my life. Could it be that Master just has the heart to give in and follow me?"
I feel guilty for the rest of his life?"
"Do you know what the master said?" The remaining soul in the guzheng suddenly asked Xiao Yan, who was already a little dazed.
Xiao Yan shook his head silently because he really couldn't think of what that weird master would say. Although he vaguely captured something, he was still not sure.
Gu Zheng murmured: "Master said, when I surpass him, I will call him master."
"I was dumbfounded at the time. The master was a man with excellent talents. When he was dying, he was already a late-eight-star Dou Emperor and a soul in the early stages of the world. However, I had just broken through to the Yi level after practicing so hard, and even the seven-star Dou Emperor
The Imperial Capital is not here. Just imagine, with my qualifications, it is already wishful thinking to be able to approach Master's strength, let alone go beyond that. Doesn't this mean that Master will never recognize me as a disciple?"
Xiao Yan felt sour in his heart. He understood the sadness in the heart of the remaining soul in Guzheng and wanted to enlighten him with a few words, but he didn't know what to say.
Chapter 1011: Solving the doubts of the remnant soul 2
"So I knelt in front of the master and begged him hard, asking him to allow me to ask the master to die for him before he left, in order to repay the master for teaching me the art." Gu Zheng was heartbroken and continued, "But the master
But he stubbornly shook his head, left me one sentence and passed away."
"What are you talking about?" Xiao Yan was a little nervous. This sentence may be the most important reason why the remaining soul in Gu Zheng has been confused for hundreds of thousands of years. It is also the key to whether he can solve Gu Zheng's confusion.
"Master said that all his answers to why I was like that and his explanations to me were all written on a piece of paper and left in the guzheng. But I must remember that I must break all eighteen strings of the guzheng.
Only then can I take it out, otherwise, his soul will not forgive me."
Xiao Yan looked at the guzheng in front of him and understood that this guzheng was a relic left by his master back then.
"Master, the strings of this guzheng are all made from the tendons of ancient exotic animals. If you want to break them, even Master would have a hard time doing it. How can I do it? You must have Master's strength. This is not the same as before."
Does this mean that he will never recognize me as his disciple? He will not recognize me until he dies!" The remaining soul in the guzheng roared, and the water droplets condensed by the power of the soul flowed more and more, gathering into a stream and falling into the sea of consciousness.
"But I still dare not go against Master's last words, even though I think it is impossible for me to do it." The remaining soul in the guzheng seemed to be talking to himself, "So, day after day, year after year,
I kept playing and playing, and devoted myself wholeheartedly to the practice of guzheng. When I broke the strings one by one until I broke the eighteenth string, I don’t know how many years have passed, and
I have also reached the peak of the Eight Stars without knowing it, and my soul power has also reached the level that is about to break through from the early stage to the middle stage."
Eight-star peak? The soul power is about to break through to the middle stage of the world? Xiao Yan's pupils narrowed tightly into needles. He didn't expect that this man could achieve such a height with ordinary qualifications under a single obsession.
"Do you think it's incredible?" As if he had seen through Xiao Yan's thoughts, the remaining soul in the guzheng asked lightly, with a lot of sarcasm in his tone, "I felt the same way at the time, that was something I never imagined in my dreams.
The height that can be reached, and I really reached it."
"I dare to ask, senior, how did your soul power reach the world level?" Xiao Yan was greatly shocked and became deeply thirsty for knowledge. If you even have the general qualifications and soul power of the residual soul in the guzheng
If he could break through to the world level, wouldn't there be a shortcut to the advancement of soul power? If he could just scratch the surface, it would be easy to break through to the Yi level. Xiao Yan couldn't help but get excited.
"All of this is the result of Master." Hearing Xiao Yan's question, the voice of the remaining soul in the guzheng trembled. "Master's message became the biggest motivation for me to practice hard. The practice day and night has made me in the realm of the soul."
I had a sudden enlightenment, and later I realized that it turned out that my qualifications were not so bad, but that I was a late bloomer on the road of pursuit. The so-called late bloomer means that the experience of life and the ups and downs in the first half of my life will eventually create a path to opening up the original deep world.
The dazzling talents hidden deep in the sea of consciousness.”
It turned out that Xiao Yan deflated like a deflated rubber ball and immediately gave up on his delusions of taking shortcuts.
"But these are not the happiest things for me. What I am happiest about is that I have finally reached the height that Master requires of me."
"But, when I couldn't suppress the joy in my heart, I slowly opened the instrument with trembling hands and took out the piece of paper, do you know what was written on it?" The tone of Gu Zheng's residual soul suddenly became extremely depressed.