what do you mean?

A Zhao looks up at Guang Xu Zi in a daze.

In the face of guangxuzi, she did not make that pair of indifferent appearance again.

Black eyes with four points at a loss, three points at a loss, three points surprised, carefully looking at themselves.

Guangxuzi almost instantly remembered the years when he had just accepted this little apprentice.

At that time, Zhaoming was not as indifferent as he is now. Although he was more sensible than his peers, he would laugh, make trouble and be coquettish. When he did something wrong, he would look at himself like this with his wet eyes.

His heart softened.

I don't know how to grow up into that expressionless and boring look. Guangxuzi thinks with some worry.

He looked at the disciple and sighed: "my child, raised since I was a child, suddenly changed his temperament. Do you think that if you pretend well and come to my Lingyun peak less, you can hide it? "

"I..." A Zhao didn't know what to say.

She felt a paste in her head.

Does guangxuzi know that he is not Zhaoming?

Then why didn't he say it all the time?

"Do you want to ask why I don't know?"

Ah Zhao nodded honestly.

Guangxuzi's tone was calm: "when I realized that Zhaoming was abnormal, my first reaction was to seize the house."

A Zhao's heart jumped.

If you, an alien soul, intrude into this body, will it not be taken away?

"When I was in Zhaoming, I used my divine sense to investigate the sea of his knowledge."

A Zhao is surprised.

She had no idea of it at all.

If you think about it carefully, Zhaoming is a cultivator in the period of transforming gods, but guangxuzi is already the king of Dao in the period of plunder, and he can fly up only one step away.

If he wants to hide what he does, he really can't find out.

"I thought that if Zhaoming was really robbed by someone, I, the master, would definitely avenge her." Guangxuzi's tone is a little cold.

A Zhao couldn't help shivering.

She couldn't help but ask cautiously, "then I..."

She did not have the cool and dignified appearance of Jianxiu at the moment, just like a nervous child who made mistakes.

Guangxuzi couldn't help but lift his hand and knock on her head: "if you have any problems, can you still stay here to talk with the teacher?"

"Ah?" A Zhao thinks that he must be very stupid at the moment.

But guangxuzi's words were beyond the scope of her IQ.

What do you mean?

I don't understand.

Seeing his disciple's stupidity, guangxuzi finally relaxed his face and was no longer so ugly.

"Your spirit, indeed, is obvious and has not been taken away. Zhaoming's soul lamp is on all the time, and there is no problem. "

"You, indeed, are Zhaoming."

"But I..."

I'm a Zhao.

I'm not even human. I'm just created to do a mission.

A Zhao was at a loss.

"There are many memories in your mind that do not belong to Zhaoming. You think that you are not Zhaoming, but another person, right?" He asked.

A Zhao nods.

Guangxuzi stroked his beard and laughed: "since his childhood, Zhaoming's training speed is far higher than that of ordinary people. He has never encountered a bottleneck. I only think that he is gifted. But now I understand that it's just a reincarnation. How can we compare it with ordinary humans? "

Reincarnation?

A Zhao feels that he needs to be quiet.