The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Chapter 44
Gu Shu tried all kinds of coquettish means, but he never let Yunying let go, while cursing in his heart that this stinky girl has exactly the same temper as her father who died early, while helplessly confiding the truth: "Well, the reason why I can't accept The essence of wood energy is because I have merged with this drop of your father's blood, and I cannot accept the essence of wood energy as a carrier, otherwise I will slowly dissipate."

"Why?" Yun Ying asked curiously.

Gu Shu sighed: "This involves the issue of my origin. I am a tree soul that has been clean for thousands of years. Later, by chance, I recognized your father...that bastard became the master, and later I became the master. Being sealed into your body by him and stored in this drop of blood is considered to be a life and death relationship with you, if you practice indiscriminately regardless of your own body, I will be the first to suffer!"

It turned out to be really a tree, but I don't know how my father tamed such a living treasure and left him as his instructor.

I always feel that I will be led into a ditch by him.

Yun Ying made a small complaint in her heart, and said: "Since this is the case, then I will listen to your advice and stop practicing randomly, but you have to be clear, there are still many problems that are not clear right now, not because I completely trust you You, because I also understand that with my current vision and situation, knowing too much is not good for me. Don't think you can hide it from me. When the time comes, you still have to tell me everything about the situation!"

The tree soul quickly agreed: "Don't worry, don't worry, when it's time for you to know, I will definitely tell the whole story, and I won't hide a single sentence!"

Only then did Yun Ying let him go, and asked him what his name was: "I can't just call him the tree soul tree soul in the future."

"Your father named me Cui Zun, so you can call me that too." After talking about the tree soul, he complained, "I thought it was such a charming name at first, but it turned out to be a wine glass, still rusty green A pile of wine glasses is worthless!"

Yunying softly recited the name, and vaguely recalled the figure of cooking wine under the red plums in the snowy sky.

"But it's strange that the flowers are sparse outside the bamboo, and the fragrance is cold into the Yao mat. Jiangguo is still and quiet, and the road is far away, and the snow is just accumulating at night."

When the father read this, he suddenly lost his mind, and then stroked the knife and smiled: "Cui Zun is easy to cry, Hong Ca is speechless and wants to remember."

Yunying was still young at that time, sitting on the side of the stone table, reaching out to pick the flowers, but after all, her arms were too short and her strength was too weak, so she didn't pick the flowers, and only pulled the snow from the flowers to fall down.

The parents laughed when they saw this, took her into their arms, and handed her a glass of freshly warmed fruit wine.When the sweet fruity fragrance entered the throat, a snowflake happened to fall on the forehead and turned into cool water, which was gently wiped by the mother with a handkerchief.

That was too far a picture.

"Hey... girl? Little girl!" Cui Zun called out Yunying's soul a few times before calling back Yun Ying's soul, "What's wrong, you want to be so engrossed?"

"It's okay." Yunying sighed, transferred her spiritual consciousness away from her dantian, looked at the jade bowl in her hand and became startled again.

Father, that drop of blood belonged to my father, and this person named Cui Zun was also arranged by my father. My father knew that she was different, and he had already anticipated everything today.

This knowledge made Yunying feel a little more at ease. Although there are still countless mysteries around her, Yunying feels much more at ease when she thinks that her father has already made some plans for her.

(End of this chapter)