The little girl's cry became lower and lower, the sky brightened again, and the terrible wind on the lake gradually stopped, Han Yiming sighed, and suddenly felt something move under his feet. Looking down, a small white horse ran out from under the hem of his clothes. I don't know when the little white horse quietly ran to his feet, and Han Yiming hadn't paid attention to it before. At this time, everything was over, and the little white horse ran out and noticed it.

It ran away a few steps, turned around, glanced at Han Yiming, and stopped again. It glanced at Han Yiming with a pair of bright little eyes, and then looked at a wild flower next to it. Han Yiming sighed, knowing that it was a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and it was already a thousand-year-old Taoist, but seeing it like this, he was really like a child, carefree. Squatted down, picked the flower, and stretched it forward. Without the slightest hesitation, the little white horse let go of his hooves, ran up to him, bit down on a petal, and chewed it. Han Yiming instantly felt a kind of sourness of being trusted, he had no relatives, and his mortal life was lost that afternoon. But I didn't expect that here, in this thousand-year-old Lingzhi, I would taste the mundane friendship that would no longer exist, and for a while, my eyes were moist.

After a while, the little white horse finished eating the petals, and his small black eyes looked at Han Yiming, like a child. Han Yiming plucked another flower, and the little white horse came to him, and Han Yiming stretched out his finger to gently caress the top of its head. The little white horse obediently let it stroke, and after a while, it licked Han Yiming's hand. Han Yiming suddenly thought that he couldn't be licked by it, raised his hand high, and said, "Okay, you can't lick me." Let's eat. ”

The little white horse is short, even if the three little white horses are stacked together, they may not be able to lick Han Yiming's hand. It "whined" twice, and Han Yiming sent the flower to it, but it turned around and ran, burrowing into the grass. This time Han Yiming was surprised, he was stunned for a while, he was at a loss, he raised his head, under the sun, above the blue waves, a little boy was looking at himself.

He was dressed in pale golden scales, and looked at Han Yiming coldly, his gaze was not as misty as the wind and snow of the dragon's head, but it was extremely cold. Han Yiming's breathing was slightly stagnant, and the little girl said coldly: "Haha, you hurt its heart!haha!" His sneer made people feel cold in their hearts, and Han Yiming looked at him in a daze.

The little girl gritted his teeth and said, "Lingshan, hum, Lingshan! I will one day let this place fall apart and cease to exist! There will be this day! See how you stop me!" Han Yiming stood on the shore of the lake until the sun was tilted, hungry in his belly, and he didn't come out, although Han Yiming didn't know the ins and outs of today's incident, he saw him falling from the high sky, and he also knew that it was abnormal, so he sat on the shore of the lake, not leaving an inch.

I kept watch until the afternoon, but I didn't see the little girl come out. Ding Wu came once, carrying a huge basket, his fat body was a little clumsy, and he sat next to Han Yiming for a while, but he didn't see the little boy come out. Seeing the red sun slanting westward, Ding Wu went back first and left the bamboo basket by the lake. Han Yiming uncovered the lotus leaves wrapped in the bamboo basket several times, letting the aroma overflow, but the little girl was indifferent. Let the color of the lake change, but he will never come out again.

There was a hint of red glow in the sky, and Han Yiming had to go back to the Meditation Courtyard. He put the bamboo basket on the edge of the lake, walked to the edge of the woods, and looked back, the lake behind him was still silent, and a bamboo basket was lonely by the lake. Walking to the mountain beam and looking back, there was still no movement, I don't know if the little boy came out to eat?

Back in the meditation courtyard, all the senior brothers in the courtyard spoke separately as before. The only difference is that no one is looking at him or pointing at him anymore. Maybe it was after he went down the mountain, the masters reorganized. Or maybe it was the senior brother who went down the mountain with him, and the senior brother who was facing each other day and night came back and said that he was no different from others, so that the other senior brothers would not mention the matter of going to the past. Either way, the result was a relief. Although at this time, he may not be as afraid of other people's gossip as he was in the mountains, but wouldn't it be better to have these troubles?

When he came to the front of the house, before he entered the door, he saw Gu Qingquan taking off the sword hanging on the wall. Hearing him enter the door, Gu Qingquan turned around and smiled: "Little junior brother, I'm waiting for you." Han Yiming walked into the house and said, "What advice does Senior Brother have?" Gu Qingquan said: "I want to ask you, what did you bring with you when you went down the mountain?

Gu Qingquan looked at him for a moment, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, what are you stunned about? I'm going down the mountain too!" Han Yiming said "oh", Gu Qingquan said with a smile: "I have gone down the mountain twice since I came up the mountain to the present. I also want to go out for a walk, but my cultivation is low, and I can't stand alone like my senior brother, so I often go down the mountain, and I am very envious in my eyes. I don't know when I'll be able to come and go as freely as a senior brother, so today Master told me that he would send us down the mountain in a few days, which really surprised me. Ha, my heart is moved, junior brother Mo smiled, after all, I haven't been down the mountain for decades. As the saying goes, one day in the mountains, a thousand years in the world. I always wanted to go down and have a look, but unfortunately I never had the opportunity. He was overjoyed, and Han Yiming was also quite happy for him, and smiled slightly: "Congratulations, senior brother." ”

Gu Qingquan said with a smile: "What is there to congratulate!" Han Yiming said: "It is also a happy event to get your wish fulfilled." Gu Qingquan smiled: "I can only say that you are happy and happy, you are also going together, what is there to congratulate." However, everyone took care of each other along the way and chatted, which was really a happy thing. ”

As soon as these words came out, Han Yiming was taken aback, he had only been back to Lingshan for two days, and he was going down the mountain again? I almost couldn't believe my ears, and looked at Gu Qingquan blankly. Gu Qingquan said: "Senior brother, what are you stunned about? Haven't the third senior uncle told you? This time when you go down the mountain, all the disciples who can go to Lingshan will go with you, and four of the six masters will go." From the third uncle, to the white cherry uncle, and the senior sisters, they all have to go down the mountain together. Why? Don't you really know?"

Han Yiming was stunned for a while before he replied, "I, I didn't hear the master talk about it. Why, am I going too?" Gu Qingquan said: "Yes, Lingshan disciples, except for Senior Brother Ding, and a few senior brothers and sisters who are cultivating with Senior Brother Ding, they are all going to go. Even the masters, they have to go to everyone who can. Han Yiming said in surprise: "Isn't the master going to go down?" Gu Qingquan said: "My master has never gone down the mountain, but whenever the master goes down the mountain, his old man stays on the mountain. ”――

Why do you want to go down the mountain suddenly, that's all I will talk about later. Please pay attention to the next chapter, thank you very much for your support, thank you very much!