Eighty-five-five, spiritual root
Han Yiming looked at Ding Wu in a daze, Ding Wu's words were really surprising, he calmed down, and said, "Senior brother, what are you talking about, don't say that, recuperate, don't say these things." Lingshan can't do without a senior brother. Ding Wu paused and said, "Senior brother, what you said is wrong, Lingshan doesn't matter if I don't have it." Lingshan can't live without you. Senior brother, you are the real head of Lingshan. As for me, it's just that before you can take over the responsibilities of the head. Han Yiming felt indescribably sad in his heart: "Senior brother, don't say that. ”
Ding Wudao: "Senior brother, I was not the head of this house. I'm just a senior brother who cooks vegetables and cooks, so how can I be the head of a faction? My master has repeatedly told me about this, but I don't dare to agree. How can I bear the many brothers and sisters in Lingshan? Besides, I am illiterate and have no knowledge, so if I really become the head of the family, I can only laugh and be generous. Of these many sects, which one of them has such a head as me? Therefore, I repeatedly excused myself, and then Master told me that this head can only be passed on to you until it reaches my hands. Senior brother, I saw that there was you in the secretary of the head of the house, and the master told me again and again, so I took over the head of the house. There is no senior brother in the secretary of the master, and the senior brother will not be the master, so the head cannot be passed on to the senior brother. ”
He paused for a moment, and then said, "Senior brother, when you become the head of Lingshan, you must take Ruxin back." Han Yiming was taken aback, why, Pingbo even took Ruxin away? Ding Wudao: "I couldn't protect Ruxin, and I was taken away by him." He is also really interested, such as Xin is a mountain spirit of Lingshan, ordinary people can't get close, there is no thousand-year-old Taoism, and they can't bear its heaviness. But he snatched it away. Han Yiming said: "I know, Pingbo used his stunt to maneuver. Okay, don't worry, senior brother, I will definitely take her back. Ding Wudao: "It's like Xin, as long as the timing is right, Lingshan can be completed again." Therefore, junior brother, this is the one thing I am most concerned about. I didn't succeed in being the head of this house, and I couldn't even protect the mountain spirits of Lingshan, so it's mine. Alas, Master, I really didn't manage to be a good leader!"
Han Yiming said: "Senior brother, don't worry, you will definitely take Ruxin back." As soon as the words fell, he saw a white light on Ding Wu's face, and he was stunned for a moment, Ding Wu said: "Senior brother, there is one more thing, Qingzhu Biao." Han Yiming said, "I will ask him back." Ding Wudao: "Senior brother, I know that you can take on the responsibility of the head of Lingshan, I want you not to blame him." He can't fight against Pingbo, and we can't take care of him for a while. Han Yiming said: "Okay, senior brother, I remember." Ding Wudao: "Then you have to kowtow to me nine times, take the head, after kowtowing, you will be the head of Lingshan." Han Yiming was a little hesitant, he really didn't know what he could do, and he could afford the heavy responsibility of Lingshan. Ding Wudao: "Senior brother, you don't have to hesitate, hurry up, I don't have enough time." ”
His tone couldn't be calmer, Han Yiming looked at his face, very quiet, and said, "Senior brother, do you really think that the head of Lingshan wants to pass it on to me?" Ding Wudao: "Senior brother, you are so stupid, only you are the head of Lingshan, this is not only known to me, but also to everyone in the same sect." I've told them before, and they don't have any objections, but this heavy burden is going to be on your shoulders. If you don't kowtow to me to take over as the head, then the head will definitely be you, not for me to fight for this ceremony, but after you kowtow, you will be invisibly blessed by several heads of Lingshan, many things, maybe it will get twice the result with half the effort, and I can finally let go of this burden. Brother, hurry up. Han Yiming looked at Ding Wu, a white light appeared on his face again, and he turned his heart sideways and said, "Okay, senior brother, I promise you." He stood up, straightened his clothes in front of Ding Wu, and bowed respectfully.
After kowtowing a few times in a row, and finally straightened up, Ding Wu already had a smile on his face, stretched out his hand, and pointed at him. Han Yiming only felt that his eyes were bright, so bright that he couldn't see anything clearly, but he could see clearly again in a blink of an eye. But Ding Wu's face was already gray, Han Yiming was shocked, turned around and called the senior brothers and sisters, Ding Wu said in a low voice: "Senior brother, don't call." I told you that you wouldn't come in. Han Yiming said: "Senior brother!" Ding Wudao: "I still have something to give you." He stretched out his hand and spread out his palm, and there was nothing on it. Han Yiming looked at it for a moment and said, "Senior brother, you have a good rest, and you will talk about what you want to give later." Ding Wu didn't say anything, just closed his eyes, the palm of his hand was still extended, his palm was wide and rough, he had always worked hard. Han Yiming was about to say, "Senior brother, let's talk about it later." Suddenly, I saw a little green coming out of Ding Wu's palm.
Han Yiming stared at the bit of greenery, and after a while, a small turquoise bamboo pole emerged from Ding Wu's palm, only about an inch long, crystal green, like a good jade, delicate and transparent. Han Yiming couldn't help but say, "Jasper Bamboo!" He had seen the jasper bamboo in purple clothes, which was bigger than this, but how could this one be so crystal clear? This bamboo pole was as crystal clear as jasper, extremely warm, if he didn't know that this was the jasper bamboo of Lingshan, he would think that it was really made of jasper. Ding Wu said in a low voice: "Yes." This is the seal of the head of Lingshan, and it is also the spiritual root of Lingshan. Brother, you take it. Han Yiming said: "Senior brother, I don't want it." Ding Wu opened his eyes and stood up, Han Yiming hurriedly helped him sit up, Ding Wu said: "Senior brother, if you don't want it, the spiritual root will wither." Besides......" He paused for a moment before saying, "The spiritual root has withered, and these fellow sects in the spiritual mountain will be finished." The spiritual root is to be nourished by the aura. Han Yiming said: "Give it to the senior brothers, or Senior Brother Feng." ”
Ding Wu sighed: "Senior brother, the spiritual root can only be nourished by the spiritual power of the master. No one else can do it, no matter how good Senior Brother Feng's cultivation is, he is not the master, I can't give him the spiritual root. Don't excuse yourself. You are the fourth-generation head of Lingshan, which is above the secretary of the head, otherwise I can't bear to put such a burden on your shoulders. A white light lit up his face, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Ding Wu's eyes were originally small, but he always had a spirit, a very clear spirit. But after Han Yiming came back, he saw that he was very awkward, and then he saw that he was angry, and said, "Senior brother, you are better, don't be busy like this." Ding Wu shook his head: "I'm about to die, and it's imminent, hurry up!"
He had always spoken in a calm tone, but this "hurry up" became urgent, Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and Ding Wu said again: "Hurry up!" reluctantly stretched out his hand to him. Han Yiming saw that it was already extremely laborious, and reached out to take the bamboo pole. The jasper bamboo was cold in his hand, and he took a look at it, and the jasper bamboo had disappeared from his palm!