He also suddenly wanted to see who the next generation of leaders of Lingshan would be after him, since Senior Brother Ding could see himself, then he should also be able to see the next generation of leaders, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see who the next generation of leaders would be. Maybe this is also due to chance, and if you don't have the opportunity, you won't see many things.

They came all the way, and Huang Songtao was snooping on the side, but he was treacherous and slippery, and he was not very obvious. The people in Lingshan didn't pay attention to him, they had been following him for so long, and Nameless appeared from time to time, but Huang Songtao had never met him at all, and Han Yiming had some doubts that he was blind to Nameless. But it was only stuffed in my heart and not spoken.

They walked for several days, and the weather became colder and drier. In the afternoon of this day, the wind became colder and colder, Feng Yuzao said: "Senior brother, let's find a place, I look at this sky, I'm afraid there will be wind and snow, we adults are nothing, this child, I'm afraid it won't work, we can't withstand this wind and snow, let's find a place to rest, it will get colder and colder in the future, even if we go, we have to prepare some things again." "It turned out that the sky was dark gray on this day, the north wind was cold in the morning, and in the afternoon, the thick clouds in the sky were getting lower and lower, and in the afternoon, I saw that there was still no place in front of me, so they all went north, and they flew very fast, and after a while, they saw a small village in front of them, and at this time the north wind was killed, and the small village was completely shrouded in a cold and cold, and everyone went to the village together.

They still stopped on the slope of the mountain in front of the village, walked towards the village, turned over the mountain, and saw that the village was not small, Han Yiming looked back, and saw no trace of Huang Songtao, thinking that he was not so close, and he was not so close. It's just that Huang Songtao is not the only one who follows the people in Lingshan, but also Xu Ziwei, who has always followed behind. Huang Songtao followed sneakily, but he followed very generously, besides, he was still a disciple of Lingshan, and it was completely easy to keep up with everyone in Lingshan. He doesn't have to avoid being seen by everyone in Lingshan, he seems to have given up everything, even if the disciples of Lingshan rush up and beat him violently, he will also get up and pat the dust on his body, wipe away the blood that may flow, and then follow.

Han Yiming also knew that the spirit bone must have followed, he believed that the master had arranged it very thoughtfully and properly before the physical body dissipated, and the spirit bone would definitely follow, but he didn't know where the spirit bone was now, but he knew that the spirit bone would come to him one day sooner or later, so he walked so unhurriedly, and sooner or later he would stand in front of him. I just don't know when it will appear. What he saw on the secretary of the head of the house was that the master had become a spiritual bone, led by the aura of the spiritual mountain, and would always follow. No matter how stupid Han Yiming is, he also knows that after the master turns into a spirit bone, even if it is scattered, he will slowly follow. But when I think of this, I feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

Approaching this village, I saw people walking around in and out of the village from a distance, although it was close to winter, but it was also a busy scene. As they approached, someone from the village came up to greet them: "Where are you from?" Han Yiming saw that they were all very simple, although it was such a simple sentence, his eyes were very enthusiastic, and he said: "We are from the south. The people of the village looked at them and said, "But to the north?" Han Yiming said in his heart: "That's right, the people of this village are very good at looking at people." Next to him, Shen Ruofu said: "When we get to the front, we have to go west." The villager said "oh", his eyes were a little lost, and Shen Ruofu said: "I wonder if your place can let us stay for a day or two?" The village's tone was not as enthusiastic as before, but he still said: "It's okay to live a little bit, it's just that it's just ......"

Shen Ruofu continued: "It's just what?" The villager said: "Alas, it's nothing!" glanced at them a few times, and said, "Please follow me, I'll lead you to find a place." That's right, but it's good that you don't have to be shabby. Han Yiming listened to him, unspeakably weird, glanced at him carefully, and saw no difference, but thought that there would be no surprise when these fellow disciples got together, so he said: "Bother you to lead us there." The villagers led them into the village, and walked to the door of a family in the west of the village, and the family surrounded a small courtyard with a fence, and saw an old couple grinding corn in the courtyard outside the courtyard, and the villager said loudly: "Chen Laoshi, there are some guests here, so arrange them in your house." ”

The old couple hurriedly came over, opened the fence door and said, "Okay!" After looking at Han Yiming and the others, they asked the man in a low voice: "Is this the person we are waiting for?" As soon as Han Yiming heard this, he paid attention, could it be that these people were waiting for them? But they couldn't recognize these people. The villager said, "I asked, no. Alas, I don't know when I have to go!" They didn't speak loudly, and they stood aside and said, and if they were ordinary people, they would not listen to what they said. It's just that Han Yiming's ear voice is very good, but he didn't want to hear it, but he heard it. The villager said, "Alas, if they want to stay for a day or two, they will stay at your house." The old couple glanced at everyone in Lingshan here, and said to the village: "Alas, just live in my house." It's just that my family is small, so I can only squeeze into the hall. The villager said: "Wang Laosan's house is spacious, but isn't that reserved for distinguished guests? ”

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and said, "If you don't dislike it, you can live here." The people of Lingshan thanked him, and the old couple said, "Please come in and rest for a while." He led them into the front room of the courtyard. The room was very simple, even the tables and chairs were very rough, and besides, there were only two chairs, not of good wood, and there were no tricks, and the seating boards were polished, and they seemed to be old. There were two benches along the wall next to it, and there was nothing else, and it seemed that it was an ordinary peasant house.

The old man said: "My family is a little shabby in the plains, you don't dislike it, so you will rest here." It's just that it's only evening, and I'm afraid I'm going to lay a straw on the ground for you. Han Yiming said: "Thank you old man, don't worry about us, we just ask for an eaves, and we are grateful to have a shelter from the wind and rain." It's good here. The old man answered, and withdrew. The old woman never came in.

Han Yiming saw the old man go out, and whispered: "Senior brother and sister, do you think there is anything wrong?" Everyone in Lingshan glanced at each other, and Shen Ruofu said: "What, junior brother, do you think there is anything wrong?" Han Yiming was a little surprised, and said, "Senior brother, why did you tell them to go west?" Shen Ruofu said: "If he didn't ask me if I was going north, I would never say that I was going west." He seems to know that we are heading north, so I can't say that we are heading north. I've never allowed anyone to know where we're going, and if he does, I'll be worried. ”

In the evening, the couple brought some food, but it was some wotou steamed buns and the like, and some pickles and yellow sauce. The wotou is all made of cornmeal, and although it is dry in the mouth, it is still fragrant. The steamed buns are also cornmeal, but it seems to be sandwiched with some wheat flour, so it doesn't dry like that. Seeing that the old couple was extremely poor, everyone in Lingshan was very unbearable, and they didn't know that they could eat. Shen Ruofu invited them in, and said: "We will stay here for two days, we will bother you two elders, after two days, we will leave to prepare some things, please help the two old people, these will be used as a thank you gift, I dare not say that it is food money, I can only say that it is the care of the second elder, how much to make up." And he took out some pieces of loose silver, and gave them to the old man.

The old man looked at the silver in his hand and said, "This is something you can't afford to do." We are already grateful that you don't like to eat well in my house, and we live in a simple house, which we can't afford to bear, that is, the things you want to go on the road, and I want to get them for you. But I could not receive any of the money. Shen Ruofu said: "It's not worth anything, it's not a lot, you old man ......" The old man shook his head in encouragement, and said: "I'm poor, but I really can't accept this silver." If I take it, I will be driven out of the village. Then how do you let our old couple live? ”