Three-three-seven, butterflies are not butterflies
Han Yiming looked at another bit of white light, like a little butterfly, dancing from time to time. Han Yiming fixed his eyes on that bit of whiteness, and that bit of whiteness also flew closer, and when he flew closer, he saw clearly that this point of whiteness was really a white butterfly, fluttering towards him. Turning his head to look at the little light from before, was that also a butterfly? Han Yiming couldn't help but be surprised.
Suddenly, a little bit of whiteness in the distance also flew closer, and Han Yiming wanted to wait for it to fly in front of him to see what was going on, so he stared closely. But when I saw that little bit of white light was already the size of the bowl in a blink of an eye, I couldn't help but be a little surprised. It was so far away and so big, so how big would it be when he came to him? Where was there such a big butterfly? He had never seen such a big butterfly anywhere else except in the purple dress! But he stood for a while, but the butterfly did not come near, nor did it fly, but it seemed to stop quietly. Han Yiming couldn't help but be very strange, the little white butterfly that was very close to him was always fluttering in front of him, but the huge white butterfly didn't fly?
Suddenly, I saw a halo of light around the big white light in the bowl, and my heart moved! That is not a butterfly, that is definitely not a butterfly! That is a piece of light, maybe there will be an exit! Where can Han Yiming still stand, and walked towards the white light. It was very flat, and when he walked a few steps, he felt that there was no stumbling under his feet, so he simply pulled his legs and ran! His feet were quite strong at this time, and although he could not hear his footsteps, he felt that the white light was getting closer and bigger to him.
After running for a while, the white light was as big as a window, and it was close at hand. Han Yiming was overjoyed in his heart, quickened his pace, and ran forward. As soon as he approached the white light, it suddenly went dark in front of him! The big white light in the window disappeared in an instant, and he was still standing in the darkness, as if he had never run at all!
Losing his light again, Han Yiming was taken aback, stopped his steps, and looked around. His eyes had been looking at the white light before, but suddenly they were in the dark, and he was at a loss! When I flew closer, I could see that it was the little white butterfly!
Stretching out his hand, the little white butterfly actually flew towards his hand. The white butterfly landed lightly on his hand, and Han Yiming only felt that his eyes were bright, and the light was intense, and he couldn't help but close his eyes. After a while, I opened my eyes and saw that the master was sitting on the bamboo couch opposite, sitting in the bamboo chair by himself, holding a colorless and phaseless treasure mirror in his hand!
Han Yiming was stunned for a long time, not knowing what was going on? Qin Wufang didn't say anything, just looked at him. After a long time, Han Yiming came back to his senses: "Uncle Master, I, how can I ......" The words behind him couldn't be said! Qin Wufang smiled slightly: "Yiming, it turns out that you are also willing to seek the near and far!" It turns out that Uncle Master can clearly see everything about his own talents!
I couldn't help but say, "Uncle Shi, how can this be?" Qin Wufang was silent for a moment before he said: "Yiming, the experience of the right talent, you can't talk to others." This matter is very important. Even though you are the most calm disciple of this sect, you will never say anything that should not be said, and even if there are many things that should be said, you will swallow it in your stomach. But I still have to charge you. Han Yiming looked at the colorless and phaseless treasure mirror in his hand, stood up and said, "Yes." Qin Wufang said: "I can only tell you that I personally came to your side to lead you out, and you can't comprehend it." I have never been in the end of the white light! Alas, if I had been there, I would not have had so many doubts. But I haven't even walked in!"
Han Yiming didn't want to ask any more, but he still couldn't help but say, "Has the master also been to the place where I went to Shicai?" Qin Wufang looked at him and smiled slightly: "Well, I went at the same time as you! In your eyes, I am a butterfly, and in my eyes, you are a flying bird." I recognize you, but you don't recognize me. We all flew towards the end of the white light, you didn't fly in, and neither did I!" Han Yiming was taken aback and speechless.
Qin Wufang made a move, and the colorless and phaseless treasure mirror flew up from Han Yiming's hand and flew into his hand. Qin Wufang looked at the treasure mirror in his hand and said, "Yiming, this pair of treasure mirrors, I will carefully refer to it for a few more days, if it is not thorough, I will leave it to you to refer to it!" Han Yiming was taken aback, even the objects that the master uncle could not understand in detail were handed over to his own hands, but I was afraid that it would be covered by clouds and mountains and fog! But looking at the expression of the master uncle, it was by no means a joke, and he muttered: "Disciple, where does the disciple have this ability, can he understand it thoroughly?" Qin Wufang shook his head: "This thing is originally an extremely strange thing, so it is not strange that I can't understand it thoroughly." But you may have the ability to see through it! You can see the true nature of the colorless and phaseless treasure mirror, and you have a relationship with it. You may be able to read it thoroughly, but you have to promise me one thing!"
Han Yiming said: "Master, please speak." Qin Wufang said: "No matter when you want to give this treasure mirror to others in the future, you can only take it with yourself." I can't say that I know it with others, and I can't say it inside and outside the faction!" Han Yiming didn't know what the master would ask for, but when he heard this, he said, "Disciple, remember!" He was not a man of many words, and this may be the most difficult thing for others to do, but for him, it couldn't be simpler.
After coming down, Han Yiming wanted to go back to the Meditation Courtyard. Flying in the air, I suddenly saw Yuai Mountain Peak, floating quietly in the air under the sun, and the other eight peaks floating in the air. The mountain peaks are eternal, but the master, the fourth uncle, has disappeared and passed away with the wind. The sunlight burned his eyes and stabbed his heart in an instant. Han Yiming closed his eyes, turned his head, and flew down, never daring to look at the small mountain again.
As soon as Han Yiming entered the house, he saw Shen Ruofu and Gu Qingquan talking together, and when Shen Ruofu saw him coming in, he jumped up and asked, "Little junior brother, are you back!" How is Chenxi Mountain?" Before the words fell, Gu Qingquan said, "Senior Brother Shen is really angry. Don't you see that the little junior brother is so tired, let him rest for a while, and then ask. Han Yiming did feel tired, and after greeting them, he put his clothes together and went to sleep. He had not rested for two nights, and all the exhaustion came to him, and he almost felt haggard, and sat on the edge of the bed for a moment, and could no longer support it, and lay down with his clothes folded. This lay down, and after a short time, he fell asleep, and slept very sweetly.
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