Han Yiming stood on the shore in a daze, unable to open his mouth to call it. What Senior Brother Chen said was always like a stone, stuck in my heart. With a sigh, he sat down by the lake and stared at the water. After a while, the lake was surging, and the little girl floated up from the bottom of the water, it looked up to the sky and sighed: "I don't know when he will come back?" Han Yiming said: "What are you talking about, is it my ancestor?" The little girl said: "Naturally it's him." He's been on a journey for three hundred and thirty years, and it's time for him to come back. ”

For some reason, although it is still a little good, Han Yiming always feels that it is very different from before, but he doesn't dare to ask questions. Xiao Liang lowered his head, looked at the lotus leaf bag on the shore, and shook his head. Han Yiming saw that its eyes were on the lotus leaf bag, so he reached out and picked up a piece of meat and wanted to throw it to it. Xiao Yan shook his head again, and said lightly: "I can't eat it." When you go back, tell Ding Wu that you don't need to cook meat for me anymore. When I still have fish heads, I can eat fireworks in the world. Now that I have a real body, I can only look at it and sigh, but it's a pity. ”

Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and said obediently: "I have a dragon head and a real body, and I don't need to enjoy the worldly fireworks anymore." Even if you eat it, it's no different from chewing wax. It's a pity that Ding Wu's good craftsmanship. You didn't feed me in time in the morning, and I was still able to eat at that time. ”

Its tone was indifferent, and there was no regret, but Han Yiming regretted it very much, and said: "I'm sorry, it's all because I ......" The little girl shook his head again: "In the past, what I wanted for a long time was to have a real body earlier and talk with him." But I'm not the same as a dragon, I can't have a real body without five hundred years, and I won't appear to be true unless I have a coincidence. At that time, he taught me to read and read, and occasionally said that he would take me on a tour with me. It's a pity that when he left, I didn't have a real body and couldn't go with him. Now that he has it, I can only hope that he will come back as soon as possible. Han Yiming was silent, just listening to what it said.

Suddenly, his body was cold, and he raised his head, but saw that one of the little girl's big eyes was facing him. The pupils of that eye were golden, and there was something uncertain in the center of the goldenness, Han Yiming looked at that little fluctuating thing, and if he didn't look at it, he was cold. It was a snowstorm, and if you didn't look at it, you wouldn't feel cold. But at this time, it was Xiao Yi's one eye that looked at him carefully, and he also looked at the wind and snow, and the wind and snow floated in the center of its pupils, Han Yiming only felt that his body was extremely cold, and he couldn't help but shiver.

After a while, Xiao Liang raised his head, looked away with his eyes, but said to him: "The Ming Yuan Sword is just a sword, and cultivation is just cultivation. And you, but always you. Instead of worrying about things outside of your body, you should not worry. Han Yiming looked at it blankly, speechless, and finally understood what it was different from before, when it was a fish head and dragon body, its black pupils were much larger than now, but its eyes were the same as a child, full of childishness. After it had a dragon head, there was an indescribable majesty in its eyes. The tone of his voice has also become that of an adult, calm but detached. It's as if it never grew up before, but today it's gone through hundreds of years.

Thinking about what it said, this is indeed the case, what is the difference between the Ming Yuan Sword on the back and the Ming Yuan Sword not on the back? sighed and said, "Little girl, I understand, what the senior brothers want to think, that's their business." Where can I manage so much? I can only control myself. But how do you know that I have these troubles in my heart?" The little boy said with two long dragon whiskers: "Of course I can see it, how can you hide what you think from me?" unless I don't want to know, as long as I want to know, I will know. I still know a lot of things, but I can't give them away. With that, he waged his tail and sank to the bottom of the lake.

It sinks to the bottom of the lake, and the water turns blue. Han Yiming sat by the lake for a while and returned to the meditation courtyard. Passing by Ding Wu's hut, he told him what the little girl wanted him to convey. Ding Wu listened to it and said with a smile: "Okay, if it can eat it, I will cook it, and if it can't be eaten, I will not cook it." "I don't care. Han Yiming was afraid that he would be sad when he said it, but he didn't care about it, but was very surprised.

Ding Wudao: "Senior Brother Han, it is fate to be able to eat, and it is also fate to not be able to eat." It barely came, and it couldn't eat it, so I stopped eating it, and after a while I went to the lake to see it. When it wants to eat it again in the future, I'll cook it again. He said it simply, and after saying it, he no longer lingered, but Han Yiming felt that it seemed to make a lot of sense, thought about it, nodded, and said, "Thank you, senior brother." Ding Wu didn't know why, but he didn't ask anymore.

That night, Han Yiming tossed and turned on the bed, thinking about the conversation between Ding Wu and Xiao Yan, and felt that he was not as good, and after thinking for a long time, Gu Qingquan, who was in the same room, was already snoring, but he couldn't sleep. It wasn't until the moon slanted to the west that he fell asleep.

He went to bed late, so in the early morning he slept sweeter than usual. Suddenly, the sound of everyone talking in the courtyard came, it was very noisy, Han Yiming opened his eyes, and heard everyone gossiping outside, talking a lot. At this time, the room was already full of sunlight, and when he looked sideways, Gu Qingquan's bed was already empty, so he got up and pushed open the door and came out. As soon as he came out, many senior brothers looked at him. Although everyone's eyes are different, they all have the meaning of guidance.

Although Han Yiming said that he thought about it all night last night and put away all the troubles of the day, at this time, everyone looked at him together, and he still felt like a cone sashimi, and it was difficult to parry. Even the greeting that came to his mouth was swallowed in his stomach, and he lowered his head and walked towards the outside of the meditation courtyard to wash himself.

It's just that along the way, more or less, there are always senior brothers looking at him. Han Yiming even felt that they were talking quietly and secretly pointing. He gritted his teeth and just walked in and out with his head down, but their eyes were always piercing his back, making him confused. Even by the spring where he washes on weekdays, there are also senior brothers who look at each other. At this time, Han Yiming knew what it meant to "have a lot of money in their mouths and accumulate and destroy their bones", so he had to bite the bullet, reluctantly wash up, and escape back to the house.

Even in the house, he felt like sitting on pins and needles, and everyone's small discussions entered through the window, making him unavoidable. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, but it was Gu Qingquan who walked in.

Gu Qingquan said, "Senior brother, are you up?" Han Yiming lowered his head and said, "Yes." Gu Qingquan said: "I don't know what happened these days? Han Yiming raised his head and looked at him. Gu Qingquan said: "You got up late today, I think you were busy, and you didn't pay attention." Han Yiming said: "Yes, I didn't pay attention. Gu Qingquan said: "Have you ever heard of dead leaves returning to branches?"