Chapter 78 A Suona is worth a ton of gold

"There are so many injustices and crooked ways in this world. You, a 14-year-old child, can't handle them all by yourself. You can trust other people in the sect more."

Yan Ye paused. He was not very good at educating children. "I know you have been single for the past ten years and have been used to relying on yourself. You may be used to doing key things yourself. I told you to be careful about everything before so that you wouldn't offend others by talking nonsense."

The person who was good at everything encountered a problem for the first time, and it was a problem in education.

Lin Du was quick to learn in cultivation, but he was really stubborn in temperament.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Yan Ye couldn't help but sighed in worry, "Did you hear that? Some things can't be done, and it has nothing to do with you. You are a..." "

Except for your master, a genius that is rare in a thousand years, your master, at your age, also has many things that are difficult to achieve with his own efforts."

Lin Du: How come you are bragging while educating her?

She knows her own problems very well, and knows her shortcomings better than anyone else.

It is always unsafe to leave important things to others. To put it nicely, it is personal heroism, and to put it bluntly, it is the bird that stands out and the pig that strays from the flock.

Tell yourself that everyone has their own destiny, but in fact, you have a strong sense of empathy. You live a miserable life, but you can't bear to see the sufferings of the world.

Lin Du clearly knows that he has never let go of some things, but he has become accustomed to pretending to be carefree.

If she had told them all the arrangements in the morning, the results would certainly be different, but she was used to leaving the most important things to herself. If she told them the plan in advance, they would probably not agree.

It was not her responsibility that Mo Lin was poisoned by the snake, but she would unconsciously calculate the results of various arrangements in her mind.

But the past is the past, and only regrets remain.

Lin Du knows everything and understands everything, but he is still trapped in it and can't get out.

Yan Ye has never thought that raising a child is such a troublesome thing. After thinking for a while, he said, "Why don't you go and talk to the head of the sect?"

The first half of his life was occupied by the way of formation and sword, and the second half of his life was occupied by the most complicated one, fate. Yan Ye really never wanted to take in a disciple, but he was destined to have a master-disciple relationship.

Originally, he thought it was a blessing to have such a smart and independent little disciple, but now he suddenly felt a headache. It was really hard to deceive and coax a disciple who knew too many truths.

Lin Du looked at him, "Which leader? The current one or the previous one?"

"It's all right." Yan Ye propped up his head, not minding his own shirking behavior at all, "Your soul is stained with a thousand years of resentment. Don't practice the spiritual skills I gave you before. Go to your senior brother Cangli to purify it."

Lin Du raised his eyebrows, "Purify?"

"Yes, hurry up, their sound repair is very effective in treating minor problems in the soul. Don't let it get out that a fourteen-year-old child was affected by resentment and developed a demon in his heart. Then I will really be laughed at before I ascend to heaven."

Yan Ye straightened his upper body and urged her.

"Not only that, after you ascend, people will laugh at you, saying that this Immortal Master Yanye is good at everything except raising a disciple."

Lin Du climbed up from the ice swiftly, and ran away before Yanye could react, leaving his master on the ice half helpless and half amused.

The sun had risen, and fell on the frost-covered land of Luoze, and even the people on the ice were refracted with a little glare.

Yanye blinked lightly, a trace of surprise appeared on his wild and flamboyant face, and then he raised his hand and touched his eyelashes lightly.

He seemed to see the light a little bit, why.

He quickly realized that it was a divine thought he left in Lin Du's consciousness. It was originally a safeguard he left in case something happened to her. Just now, he subconsciously wanted to use that divine thought to check the direction Lin Du ran to, so he connected with Lin Du's senses and "saw" a little glare.

It felt very strange. The consciousness could feel many details of matter when it spread out, but there would not be such a glare.

Yan Ye sat quietly on the ice, clearly feeling his long-stagnant understanding of fate, and the wall trembled slightly.

There are nine peaks in the Supreme Sect, and Cangli is one of them, located in the northwest, named Tianxin Peak.

When Lin Du landed on the peak, the two naughty kids hadn't come back yet. The palace on the peak was clean and neat. Under a bare tree, someone had set up a stove to make tea and roast oranges. Next to it was a lacquered tung-colored ancient zither.

"Brother."

"You're here now? My tea isn't ready yet. Wait a minute?" Cang Li looked at the steaming stove and pointed to the cushion opposite the table very naturally.

Lin Du sat over. She didn't have much interaction with this brother. He was born elegant, and unlike He Gui's gentleness, he had some noble and elegant literati temperament, just like this tree that had fallen leaves but was still tall and vigorous, aloof and bitter.

Cang Li looked up at Lin Du, the little sister that his uncle, who had never had much interaction with him, had sent him many instructions.

She had only been in the sect for a year, but she looked much better than before. The sloppy little girl with yellow hair was now sitting in front of him in a proper manner, with a neat bun and jade buttons on her forehead scarf...

He couldn't help but reach out and, under Lin Du's puzzled eyes, straightened her scarf so that the jade buttons on both sides were completely symmetrical.

"Okay."

It feels better.

Lin Du:...It turns out that this second senior brother has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Uncle Master Yanye has already told me that when you searched your soul, you were contaminated with the resentment of the thousand-year-old ghost." Cangli said, and began to make tea seriously. "Soul searching is something that righteous people seldom do. First, it is not considered open and aboveboard, and second, it is easy to be affected by the spirits of others. If there is someone with resentful inner demons, it will be extremely harmful to your practice."

"I think Uncle Master Yanye doesn't care about these trivial matters and never told you about them."

Lin Du nodded, "My master doesn't talk much about these things."

"Actually, I didn't tell my two disciples either. The main reason is that ordinary righteous disciples don't think of searching souls."

Lin Du:...She has read too many novels and miscellaneous books about monsters and demons, right?

"After all, that thing consumes a lot of mental energy. Reading through people's memories of every detail," Cangli paused, "even for a cultivator of my level, searching once will be extremely exhausting. It takes a long time to recover."

The longer the person being searched lives, the more mental energy the soul search consumes. It is almost like reading an extremely boring daily record full of worldly chaos, and trying to grasp the important information you need from the monotony. It is also a torture for the caster.

But Lin Du didn't seem to have any bad intentions at all, and Yan Ye didn't say this in his voice transmission. Judging from his nervousness just now, it means that Lin Du's soul was just stained with resentment, and he didn't over-consume his spiritual power.

That's too amazing.

Cang Li looked at the child in front of him. Is this the spiritual power that a child of this age should have?

The tea was brewed, and Cang Li divided the tea smoothly, "Drink this cup of tea, and let's start."

Lin Du's hand holding the teacup trembled. Why did this sound like he was going to set off after drinking Meng Po's soup?

Cang Li's slender hand reached out, passed the guqin, and then fell on the red sandalwood suona beside him, and then took it in front of him.

As soon as Lin Du raised his eyes, he saw that his second senior brother had already picked up the suona and placed it on his chest, and had already started to use his Qi.

"No... wait a minute, senior brother, why do you want to take the suona?"

Cang Li's energy just released, and the suona made a sound of release. Then he began to explain, "Isn't your soul contaminated with resentment? The suona is the best for driving away the yin and sending souls, and stimulating the yang and righteousness. The military trumpets on the battlefields of the mortal world were also made of suona."

Lin Du murmured in his heart, and whispered, "I'm afraid it will send me away too."

The sound of the suona is worth a fortune, and if it doesn't make her ascend to heaven...she can only ascend to heaven.

Cang Li freed up a hand, placed the tea cup she had put down in the correct position with the pattern, and raised the suona again, "This is the fastest way, little junior sister, your soul may be a little shaken, please bear with it."

Lin Du raised his eyes, and the muscles on the face of the originally pure and elegant senior brother tensed up, and his mouth stretched into a three-dimensional line, like a delicate puffer fish.

She suddenly felt that she had misunderstood Yin Xiu, a big misunderstanding.