Three-seven-three, night teaching
He was in the meditation courtyard, in front of the senior brothers, and never mentioned where he went, and sometimes Gu Qingquan asked, he just said that he had gone to the back mountain. Gu Qingquan and Shen Ruofu get along very well these times, and often when Han Yiming returns to the house, they are all chatting. Han Yiming sat on the side, listening to their conversation, and occasionally interjected to say a few words, but he still listened more.
Ever since he saw the past of Zishang and Ziyi in the meditation courtyard, Han Yiming has paid attention, and sometimes when he wakes up in the middle of the night, he can't help but look out the window. It's just that since that night, there has been no strange appearance in the meditation temple. Han Yiming also knows that abnormalities do not occur all the time, and if they occur all the time, they are not abnormal.
In the blink of an eye, it has been sixteen days, and it is only three days before the succession of the head of the family. Han Yiming woke up in the middle of the night and was about to turn over and fall asleep again, but for some reason, he couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning. After lying on the bed for a while, he sat up as usual, and looked out of the window casually, under the cold moonlight outside the window, there was no sound in the room of the senior brothers, and there was no light at all. After sitting for a while, he was about to lie down, when he suddenly saw a faint shadow on the ground in the center of the courtyard, and immediately looked up.
In the moonlit sky, there was a faint moonlight, and the nine mountain peaks floated high and formed a circle. However, beyond the nine peaks, a man in white was flying upwards. Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and looked at the moon shadow, but it was just over the third watch. Which senior brother flew upwards, or which master returned at night? Or maybe it was some past in Lingshan? Han Yiming didn't know which answer was right for a while, and stared at the figure blankly. Although the moonlight was not dim, the figure could not see clearly, and could only watch him fly higher and higher, and finally merge into the moonlight.
Han Yiming was a little puzzled, sat on the bed, looked at the sky outside, and never saw the person come down. After waiting for a while, I became sleepy again, turned over and lay down, and woke up again, it was already dawn. Turning over and sitting up, I couldn't help but suspect that last night was a dream! Suddenly, I saw Gu Qingquan coming in from outside the house, refreshed, with dew marks on the hem of his clothes, and a slight mud on his shoes. greeted him: "Little junior brother, you woke up so early today." Han Yiming suddenly woke up, the figure that flew up in the middle of the night was the senior brother who went to practice!
Glancing at Gu Qingquan, he couldn't help but ask, "Senior brother, among all the senior brothers in Lingshan, which one is practicing in the middle of the night?" Gu Qingquan was drinking tea, and was stunned when he heard this: "Well, maybe there is, I don't know." I've never paid much attention to that. Everyone's practice is not similar at all, so it is difficult to generalize. If you practice at night, you must recharge your energy during the day. However, I have never seen a brother who is not in good spirits. Why did you think to ask this?" Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, what he saw last night, can you tell Senior Brother Gu Senior Brother Gu When Senior Brother Gu lived with him all these times, his temperament was also extremely clear. It's just that the master has words first, and he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth. I'd rather think that what I saw last night was also the past of Lingshan that I learned after seeing the secretary, and I couldn't just say it. Uncle Master's instructions have his own intentions, so it's better to be careful!
He was silent for a while, and was about to find an excuse to come out and not let Senior Brother Gu ask any more, so he heard Gu Qingquan say again: "Well, night practice, it depends on how you practice the Fa!" Han Yiming said "oh", Gu Qingquan said: "Senior brothers of Lingshan, all martial arts cultivators take the dawn moment as the best time to collect the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but the method and location of collection are different for each person. If it's a technique, it's not a matter of time and way. But in any case, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter how you do it, does it? However, if you practice late at night, apart from what I said earlier, there are two things that are different. One of them is that he is different from ordinary people, and he has to practice late at night, but during the day it is a time to recharge his energy. Second, it is the way Master teaches it differently. Maybe he especially taught him some knowledge that other fellow students couldn't learn, and because he couldn't let his classmates know, he taught late at night!"
As soon as he said this, Han Yiming was blessed for a while, and that figure was the senior brother! In the words of the senior uncle, there was already the meaning of passing on the throne to the senior brother, so the senior brother went to listen to the teachings of the senior uncle in the middle of the night. If you want to be the head of a sect, there must be many things that are different from ordinary disciples. These things can only be secretly taught to the senior brother by the master. Han Yiming couldn't help but sigh softly, his body was relaxed, but there was also a hint of loss. I think it's because my cultivation is still shallow, my mind is floating, and I can't restrain myself, and it will take a while to really not take these affairs to heart.
Just as he was thinking about it, someone knocked twice in front of the door, and Sima Lingyi smiled and said, "What is the little junior brother thinking?" Han Yiming only thought of him, and saw him appear, and he was unexpected, and he was a little weak because of his own thoughts. Watching Sima Lingyi walk into the house in a daze, he forgot even to agree, Sima Lingyi smiled and said, "Little junior brother, what are you thinking, thinking like this?" Han Yiming calmed down before he said, "It's nothing, senior brother, please take a seat." Sima Lingyi said: "Little junior brother, I have something to say to you." Hearing this, Gu Qingquan stood up and said, "Senior brother, please take a seat, I'm out of company." Walking towards the door, Han Yiming just wanted to stop him, but Sima Lingyi had already said, "Little junior brother, let's talk about it in detail, it's better." ”
Although he said this, Gu Qingquan walked out of the door for a long time, and the two of them were relatively speechless. Han Yiming didn't understand what Senior Brother was going to say to himself, maybe he wanted to say that he saw Senior Brother go to Senior Brother alone last night, but maybe it wasn't the case, but he really couldn't think of anything else to say at this time. After sitting for a while, Sima Lingyi said: "Little junior brother, I ...... last night" Han Yiming was stunned in his heart, and the senior brother also saw himself? After a pause, Sima Lingyi said: "Little junior brother, I saw it." ”
Senior Brother Saw Himself? Han Yiming took a deep breath, Senior Brother was indeed extremely cultivated, he just poked his head in front of the window, Senior Brother actually saw his own probe very clearly in the midst of his ascension! Sima Lingyi said: "Little Senior Brother, have you seen me?" Han Yiming did not deny it, and said, "Senior Brother, I saw you!" Sima Lingyi nodded and was about to speak. Han Yiming suddenly heard the voice of the master in his heart: "Yiming, you come." ”
Han Yiming stood up and said, "Senior brother, Uncle Master asked me to go, and we'll talk about it when I come back." Sima Lingyi nodded and said, "Well, maybe I can't say it, tomorrow and the next two days will only be busier." We'll talk about what we'll talk about in the future!" he said, standing up and walking out the door. Han Yiming took the Mingyuan sword, walked out of the meditation courtyard, and Shang Yu came overjoyed.
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