The God of Cataka

8

What can I do, Bao Yu thought helplessly. There seems to be no other way but to beg Big Brother.

Liu Hanzou's legacy won't be easy.

Jyang Yue was right, "To be honest I have said too much," he said, moments before they parted at the park. "As the saying goes, one word has millions of meanings."

And a million story names…

Liu Hanzou's!

Once the name was spread, one continent would fight over its treasures.

"His last heirloom brought disaster," said Jyang Yue.

The rest will be a dispute.

It is only fitting that the alliance chief is so furious! thought Bao Yu.

Now he understood why there was such a secret meeting.

Now he could imagine what kind of situation would take years to research a masterless heirloom.

Still. said Bao Yu in his heart. The cause is only one.

His last legacy brought disaster.

Following another catastrophe.

If he can undo Liu Hanzou's last heirloom curse, the other calamity will be over.

It also said Jyang Yue when Bao Yu rushed home while Jyang Yue still wanted to try asking for permission despite knowing it would not work.

The two Liu brothers were almost inseparable. But Jyang Yue managed to persuade them. "I promise you guys can visit each other" he said. Then gave Shen Zhu a plate so that he could enter the Magi Sect at will.

On the contrary, Bao Yu also gave Xie Ma a plate to guarantee that his visit would not be complicated.

Suddenly Shen Zhu knelt down.

"Who taught you?" hardik Bao Yu as Shen Zhu kneels to Jyang Yue. "Males should not just kneel down. Why are you kneeling to someone else? Did I teach a weak caterpillar?"

"A day as a teacher, a lifetime as a parent," Shen Zhu explained without daring to raise his face. "Teacher Jyang is my brother's teacher, and that means Teacher Jyang will be his parent for life. My parents are my parents too. Teacher Jyang deserves my respect."

Then Xie Ma went kneeling on Bao Yu's knees. "That's it, too," he said. "I can see, you were the first one to protect Brother. And forever will be the first."

"Wait a minute!" Bao Yu raised next to his brows. "What does it mean to see?" he asked Jyang Yue.

"Isn't that clear enough," Jyang Yue said with a flat expression. "He can see what a true Magi means. Why do you think I chose it?"

Regarding Shen Zhu, Jyang Yue also advised, "The boy might be a little troublesome," he said. "But trust me he knows how to return the favor."

That's all he said. But it clearly left a deep impression in Bao Yu's heart. He knew his words were not that simple.

After all, the woman was a Magi. Expert vision and divination master.

Liu Hanzou's heirloom! Bao Yu repeated the sentence in his head until it lost meaning.

His gaze was fixed on Shen Zhu who was training with his six elder brothers.

From the beginning he had suspected this child was not simple. Only not many saw it. Even he himself.

He cannot see but can feel it.

Jyang Yue might be able to see but didn't want to say it. Just "know how to return the favor."

And what does that mean? Bao Yu wondered in her heart.

Every student returns his teacher!

Is there anything better than that?

Bao Yu sighed softly and shook her head. Like trying to get something out of his mind.

In the end he decided not to think about risk and profit.

Wasn't he no different from the corrupt officials at the Demon Hunt Knight Alliance Headquarters if he thought about it?

Just walk! his orders to himself.

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Liu Shen Zhu's situation did not change.

His spiritual power was not growing.

His martial ability remained at the beginner level.

And he is still often bullied by other dorm students. Especially the daughter of the owner.

The cruel girl had her own gang to oppress anyone she disliked.

But Bao Yu and his six disciples had always protected Shen Zhu from time to time.

Not to mention the problem of sleep disorders that are still not resolved. Brothers like his school to have to stand guard in turns every night. Bao Yu assigned them secretly.

His family heirloom matters are even like a taboo that should not be discussed anymore, but still remain a dispute.

The face of the owner of the school is getting unpleasant from time to time. Harboring disappointment for so long, it made him turn a blind eye to all of Shen Zhu's troubles. He did not even want to see the boy passing in front of his eyes. Makes her cold and always cynical. Unknowingly injuring Shen Zhu was so deep that it stuck in the recesses of his heart.

This was the moment where Jyang Yue's prophecy proved to be: "The boy might be a little troublesome."

But what does it mean that he knows how to return the favor?

The question finally returned to Bao Yu after being forgotten all these years.

Tired and frustrated, Bao Yu decided to ask Jyang Yue directly.

He met Jyang Yue while taking Shen Zhu to visit his brother and asked him frankly.

But again Jyang Yue gave him a riddle. "There is no bird stronger than the eagle" he said. "You know why? Flying eagles are never delivered!"

Bao Yu was again stuck in the same big question mark.

Whatdoes thatmean?

"There is no resurrection without death!" Jyang Yue added.

It was at that moment that Bao Yu began to understand.

The heirloom of the God of Prahara has chosen him, Bao Yu thought. He can't be this weak.

So why is he so weak?

Because Bao Yu and his students had always protected Shen Zhu.

Too spoiling!

The eagle becomes a strong bird because it is independent. Not like other birds.

But what does it mean "there is no resurrection without death?"

Bao Yu looked at Shen Zhu.

The boy is now fifteen.

Tall, slender with shiny black hair as straight as a long ruler unraveled past his shoulders, partly tied at the top of the head in Hun style.

His face was taper and white like a marble mask. His nose was raised above a pair of thin red lips.

It's pretty!

Like mother.

Also handsome. But he has no authority like his father.

"Shen Zhu?" reprimand Bao Yu when they had already arrived in front of the gates of their sect. "Do you want to be stronger?"

Shen Zhu blinked and looked at Bao Yu. Next to his eyebrows raised high.

"Strength to invincibility. Until no one can match!" Bao Yu added.

"Hmh!" Shen Zhu nodded with determination. "I wish I could protect someone very important to me."

"If before that you have to suffer so much, through so many trials that you are forced to break down, do you also still want to be strong?" ask Bao Yu again.

"Whatever the obstacles I won't be afraid of!" shen Zhu's.

Bao Yu smiled grimly.

Then there is no other way, he said in his heart.

Bao Yu let out a short sigh and snatched Shen Zhu's wrist, then greeted him to Dormitory Seven. He summoned his six senior disciples and guided all of them along with Shen Zhu to the hill behind their college.