He stood behind him and looked into the tray, where there was a stack of white paper, but there was only one brush, but no matter which brother would take the pen and paper, there was still a brush in the tray. The brush seemed to be there forever, and it seemed to be inexhaustible.

Not long after, Huang Jingxuan had already walked in front of Han Yiming. Han Yiming hadn't seen this master for a while, and when he saw the second uncle's expression and demeanor the same as before, he felt cordial when he came to him. But Huang Jingxuan didn't look up, his eyes only looked at the tray in his hand, Han Yiming reached out and took the pen and paper, and Huang Jingxuan walked past him. He saw that the senior brothers in front of him were all sitting down cross-legged on the grass, so he also sat down and waited for the master to speak.

After a while, except for Ding Wu, everyone took paper and pen, Huang Jingxuan and Zhao Haoyang returned to Qin Wufang's side, Qin Wufang said: "The head of a faction, in the long cultivation journey in the future, it is inevitable that he will have to explain the confusion to his fellow disciples and younger disciples, and refine his spells, so he will require the new head to be impartial in his words." I'll tell you a Lingshan recipe, and you each write it down. Then they are all inscribed with their names and sent here, who can write a good word, only then can they have the qualifications to be the head of Lingshan. After a pause, he said: "This sentence is also asked to be written down by the junior brothers and sisters, and when it is dismantled in the future, everyone will prove it a few times, and there will be no more lies." ”

All the disciples said, "Okay!" Each picked up his pen and listened carefully to Qin Wufang's next words. Qin Wufang said: "The law gathers all things, and the magic gathers all kinds of things." Then he kept silent. Han Yiming was still waiting for the master to continue, so he picked up the pen and waited, but after waiting for a while, there was no movement, and then he realized that the master had finished speaking. Just like these eight words, seeing that all the senior brothers were flying beside them, they lifted the pen on the white paper in their left hand, inscribed these eight words, and inscribed their names on the back, put down the pen, blew on the paper, dried the ink, and then carefully folded it in half.

He took the blank piece of paper in his hand and was about to stand up, when he saw that all the senior brothers around him were still flying with pens. Han Yiming couldn't help but wonder, could it be that he really wrote with God's help? Writing so fast? But he had obviously dried the ink, so he folded it, and he could count himself as writing very fast, but when the ink was dry, it took much more time than it needed to write. But the brothers have not finished writing yet, and they can't help but be very strange.

He sat for a while, only to see a person standing up, holding a blank paper in both hands and walking forward, and when he looked at his back, he knew that it was the senior brother Sima Lingyi. The second uncle, the fifth uncle, and the sixth uncle in front had already stopped their hands. Han Yiming originally wanted to stand up and hand over the white paper, but as soon as his body moved, he saw Ding Wu standing behind everyone. Ding Wu's face is rough, but his temperament is very smooth, Han Yiming can't see if he can memorize these two sentences, this senior brother is really beyond his expectations, he will never think that the master uncle told Ding Wu the topic in private, seeing that the master uncle is so solemn, the head of this faction will never be used for child's play. It's just that this usually inconspicuous and silent senior brother is surprising everywhere and has to be impressed.

Han Yiming couldn't figure out when Ding Wu saw the Phaseless Treasure Mirror? Just thinking about it, Shen Ruofu beside him had already stood up and walked forward, it seemed that Shen Ruofu had also finished writing, Han Yiming turned around, also stood up, took the blank paper, and walked in front of the master. Qin Wufang was already floating in front of him, and there were piles of answers written by the senior brothers. Han Yiming walked up to the tray, put his answer on it, and walked to Shen Ruofu's side.

Shen Ruofu was very curious in the end, and asked Han Yiming in a low voice: "Little junior brother, what did you write?" Before Han Yiming could answer, Zhao Haoyang's voice had already said: "You can't talk about this matter, it's not too late to talk about it when everyone is done." Shen Ruofu and Han Yiming glanced at each other and said, "Yes." Zhao Haoyang turned around and walked away, Han Yiming glanced at Shen Ruofu, but saw Shen Ruofu sticking out the tip of his tongue slightly, looking a little laid-skinned, he couldn't help but smile and turned his head away.

After a while, eight or nine out of ten senior brothers and sisters have come here, and the tray is already filled with white paper that is folded in half, but penetrates ink, but there are still a few senior brothers who are struggling to write over there, and Ding Wu, but he is standing quietly on the side. Han Yiming was wondering, and suddenly remembered what the fourth senior uncle said to him before: "Mortals have their own opinions, their own ideas, and these opinions and ideas lead to the difference in what they see and hear. Especially smart people, who have more ideas, are also the most likely to be mistaken by their cleverness. Could it be that just eight words will sound completely different to everyone's ears?

Yes, the fourth senior uncle once said that when he noticed that when the senior brothers were learning spells, the mantras they recited were completely different from those passed on by the masters, could it be that today, he really wanted to see this difference? Han Yiming couldn't help but be interested. Seeing that the last few senior brothers had already gotten up one after another, they put the white paper with the words written on them in the wooden plate. Qin Wufang glanced at the wooden plate and said, "Okay, all the disciples have handed over the answers here." Ding Wu, you come forward. Ding Wu stepped forward according to his words, and Qin Wufang said: "Now only you have not written." You can't write, so how about you tell your brothers and sisters what you hear and give you a testimony?"

Ding Wudao: "Yes." He turned to the disciples here and said, "Senior brothers, I can't read. I can only say it and listen to it with my brothers and sisters, and I just write it out. The eight words that my master said earlier are: The Dharma gathers all things, and the techniques are all kinds of things. Han Yiming couldn't see the shape of the senior brothers around him, and he was taken aback first. Ding Wu also heard these eight words, and said them well!

Suddenly, someone next to him pulled his sleeve, Han Yiming turned around, and Shen Ruofu whispered: "Little junior brother, what words did you hear and write?" Han Yiming wanted to say that these eight words were also on his question, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know why he couldn't say it. Just glanced at Shen Ruofu, then turned back to look at Ding Wu.

Shen Ruofu pulled his sleeve again, and whispered, "What did you write?" Han Yiming was about to ask him what he wrote, when he suddenly heard Qin Wufang say to Zhao Haoyang and Huang Jingxuan: "Senior brother, junior sister, please show the disciples the answers you have written before." Shen Ruofu pointed ahead and stopped talking. Huang Jingxuan first turned the blank page he wrote, and pointed the words to everyone, it was these eight words. It's just that Huang Jingxuan's writing is a little loose, and the strokes are not so neat.

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Tomorrow will be updated twice.,Please continue to support book friends!Of course, this book has a heroine.,It's just not one.,It's going to come out slowly.。 And the history of Lingshan is the main story of this book, so I will tell more. As for the male protagonist, it's not one, and someone will come out later, so it's not a story with a single protagonist. Thank you all for your support!