Seventy-thirty-eight, advice

The next morning, after the breakfast sent by the couple, Han Yiming walked out of the house, walked out of the village, walked to the mountain behind the village, looked around for a long time, and confirmed that there was really no one near Zuo, so he recited the trick of tipping into the sky and headed towards Chenxi Mountain. He did not dare to fly near in one go, but always flew for a while, so he stopped, waited for someone to follow, and only when he knew that no one was coming, did he fly forward again. This time he came and went, and he did not pass by many people, but only looked for the barren mountains and remote fields, and it was safe, but slowly. But when the sun reached the middle of the sky, he also saw a white mountain and black water in front of him, and the dust stream mountain was close in front of him.

Just like going to the Fanshan Sect, Han Yiming didn't dare to approach rashly, so he fell down first, hid in the dark, and took a closer look. After repeatedly confirming that no one was following behind him, he approached Dusty Creek Mountain. At this time, it was daytime, and when I got closer, I saw people entering and exiting Chenxi Mountain. The disciples of Chenxi Mountain were all dressed in gray, and as long as Han Yiming saw a little gray as far as his eyes could see, he shrank and hid. Even the brothers and sisters of the Fanshan faction still avoided him, and the disciples of Chenxi Mountain, he was even more afraid of them.

It's coming, how can I find Yuan Hui? I can't swagger in like this, I really don't know what other good way to find Yuan Hui. Han Yiming sat down and suddenly remembered a place to go. Slowly touched the back of Dusty Mountain from the hiding place, found the right direction, quietly tiptoed into the air, opened a glance towards the Dusty Creek Mountain faction, saw no human figure, and sneaked closer. Hide behind a boulder. There was no one here quietly, Han Yiming sat down behind the stone, waiting for Yuan Hui to come.

It turned out that this place was the place where Yuan Hui had talked to him, and it was the place where the heads of Chenxi Mountain had been blessed by the past dynasties, and the disciples did not dare to come easily. Even if a disciple brought him to him last time, he didn't come closer. Then only Yuan Hui will come here, and it is the most appropriate place to talk to Yuan Hui here, no one can hear it. Yuan Hui is also the head of the house now, will the blessing of the head of this past generation let him know that he has arrived here? But Han Yiming still looked around, for fear that when someone appeared from a position he didn't expect at all, not only would it not work out, but it would also cause infinite turmoil.

After sitting for a while, he suddenly noticed a slight sound over there, Han Yiming leaned his back against the boulder, looked around first, saw no one, and did not poke his head out, but hid himself more densely. The footsteps were as light as if there were none, Han Yiming couldn't hear the footsteps, but he had the footsteps in his heart, knowing that someone was approaching, this person was extraordinary, so he heard his footsteps in his heart and couldn't hear it in his ears. The footsteps suddenly stopped, and Han Yiming listened carefully, but he couldn't hear anything. After a while, suddenly a person appeared in front of him out of thin air.

This person's eyebrows are extremely delicate, and his eyes are flashing, it is Yuan Hui! Han Yiming was originally here to look for Yuan Hui, but when he suddenly appeared in front of him like this, Han Yiming didn't know what to do, and looked at him in a daze. Yuan Hui glanced at him, as if he had never seen him, and said, "Well, it's okay, what should I be, it turned out to be a hare." Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and only heard someone over there: "It's okay to have nothing to do, although this is the blessed land of our Chenxi Mountain, but the head of the house still has to be careful." Yuan Hui said: "Well, thank you for your care." Han Yiming knew that he was using words to support the people who came with him, so he shrank even tighter, not revealing the slightest.

Yuan Hui walked forward and said, "Well, let's go back." But after a while, he said: "Two senior brothers, please go back first, I will meditate here for a while, and there are things that need me to think about it, so I can borrow the aura of the teachers of the past generations." Han Yiming waited patiently, only to hear someone over there: "Oh, the head of the sect wants to meditate, and we will leave first, but don't we really need to protect the head of the sect here?" Yuan Hui said: "Well, the two senior brothers will go back first." It has also gathered the spiritual energy and spiritual power of the heads of the past generations, so there will be no danger. ”

Han Yiming really admires Yuan Hui, no matter what happens, when he comes to him, he can cover it up without leaking. If it were me, it would never be possible. Yuan Hui didn't look at him, and walked straight past the big stone, Han Yiming didn't move, and waited patiently again. Not long after, Yuan Hui came to him again and said, "Senior brother, why are you here?" Han Yiming said: "Senior Brother Yuan Hui, I took the liberty to come here to ask for your help. Yuan Hui shook his head: "Senior brother, I can't help you at this time." Han Yiming looked at him for a long time and said, "Senior brother, you said you could help me." ”

Yuan Hui shook his head and said, "Before helping others, you must be strong first." Do you know that no one in your Lingshan can help now?" Han Yiming couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said: "Pingbo Dao people! It must be him!" Yuan Hui said: "We don't have to talk about this, Lingshan was cut by you, the ancient spiritual objects of Lingshan ate a golden dragon, and the other golden dragon was also injured, how do you think His Holiness is not angry, you Lingshan Sect, no one dares to help now!" Han Yiming used to only think that Pingbo Dao people were using the excuse to make a living, but then he suddenly remembered that Kui Zun ate a golden dragon, and he was speechless for a while. Yuan Hui said again: "But junior brother, you don't have to worry, I will not tell others about today's events." Han Yiming reluctantly said, "Okay, thank you, senior brother." Unable to ask for help, he was depressed, and turned around to leave, Yuan Hui said: "Senior brother, you have to wait." Han Yiming stopped his footsteps and said, "What advice does senior brother have?" Yuan Hui said: "Don't be in a hurry to leave, how can you be so anxious in everything." Don't even listen to me. Han Yiming said, "Senior brother, please speak." Yuan Hui said: "Although His Holiness doesn't want us to help you, I still want to help you." What do you want me to help you do?"

Desperate suddenly came with a glimmer of hope, Han Yiming's heart sank, raised his head to look at Yuan Hui, Yuan Hui said: "Senior Brother Han, listen to me." Venerable is the Lord of the East, even if the ancient spirit beast of Lingshan kills the golden dragon, he may not be your enemy. Han Yiming didn't say a word, looked at Yuan Hui, but there was hope in his heart, Yuan Hui said: "What His Holiness wants to find, what he wants to be embarrassed by, is what he can do." As for you and me, His Holiness will never look at it. If you have the ability to pull off a dragon's whiskers, it will not bother with you, and it will not be furious because of it. You dare to pull out the dragon's beard, it is your ability. A person who has the ability to do things, or just a human being, cannot speak to the gods on the same day, so His Holiness will not care about you. Han Yiming said: "Senior brother, do you mean that the Venerable cares about the divine beasts that fight with the Venerable, not us?" Yuan Hui said: "That's right. You are standing in front of His Holiness right now, and it may not look at you. What His Holiness wants to find is not our mustard. Therefore, it is not the Venerable One who is your enemy. ”

Another week passed, working hard again.