Five-eighty-eight, forgetting
At first glance, it was still warm, Han Yiming didn't feel very comfortable, but felt that his heart was churning, and as soon as his body could move, he rolled over, lay on the ground, and vomited two mouthfuls of ink with a "wow". After vomiting, he straightened up and said, "Thank you Master for saving me." Qin Wufang said: "Do you know what this is?"
Han Yiming looked at the two pools of black water on the ground for a moment, shook his head, and was about to say, "Disciple doesn't know. Suddenly remembered something, and when the words came to his mouth, he held back again, and looked at the master without saying a word. Qin Wufang nodded: "I guess you already know." Han Yiming had a slight suspicion in his heart, but he didn't say anything. Qin Wufang said: "This is the meaning of the envoy who came!" "The envoy is the mighty and extremely outstanding white dragon or golden dragon around the green dragon!"
The white dragon under the Blue Dragon Throne borrowed its own eyes to see things it shouldn't have seen! Han Yiming always remembered what it did when it came to Lingshan. I always remembered that the white dragon had died in front of the green dragon and its envoys! What was it doing again? The envoys wanted to borrow their eyes to find the little ones! Han Yiming opened his mouth, but he still didn't dare to speak! For fear that the envoys were still there, he would mention the little ones and let them find them!
Qin Wufang was silent for a long time before he said, "Yiming, are you okay?" After Han Yiming spit out the pool of black water, his body gradually warmed up. Hearing Uncle Master's question, he said, "Uncle Master, the disciple is fine!" Qin Wufang said: "Yiming, you go over there and take a look, there is a mirror on the wall over there!" He pointed with his hand, and Han Yiming had already seen that there was an extra bronze mirror on the originally empty wall, similar in size to the colorless and phaseless treasure mirror, so he stepped forward and looked into the mirror.
It's okay not to look at it, but I was shocked when I saw it. In the mirror, his face is full of blue gray, and even his neck is dark blue. Han Yiming hurriedly lowered his head and looked at his hands. Fortunately, the hands are still ordinary, there is nothing abnormal, and even the palms are ruddy in color. As soon as he took a breath of relief, he turned his hands over his back, but saw that the back of his hands was all blue! Qin Wufang said on the side: "Yiming, you are going to see the Venerable One!"
Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and said, "Uncle Master, I, am I going to the Venerable?" Qin Wufang said: "I received the order from the Venerable Envoy, but I don't know what the Venerable Envoy means, the cold poison on your body is indeed left by the Venerable Envoy." Presumably, the envoy has something to ask you, so you can go. Han Yiming's heart immediately hung up, did the master let himself go like this? What does the envoy want to ask himself? Is it to ask the little girl? Or does the envoy suddenly have a sense of leisure at this time, and he wants to punish himself for the secret communication between the white dragon and himself before?
Although the white dragon has long been dusted, Han Yiming has always been secretly glad that the green dragon and the white dragon and the golden dragon under it have never been with him. Although Han Yiming felt that he had a clear conscience, he was always afraid that this matter would implicate Lingshan. It's just that after that, there has been no movement, and it seems that Qinglong doesn't remember this at all, which makes him breathe a sigh of relief. But unexpectedly, today, the envoy suddenly found himself, is it for the old things of Bailong, or for the sake of the little girl? Han Yiming didn't know. But it is also inconvenient to interrogate out loud, and I don't know how to ask the master. I am also afraid that after I speak out and interrogate, the envoy will learn about it. The envoy seemed to be omnipresent, which made Han Yiming extremely worried.
Just thinking about not knowing how to go, Qin Wufang said again: "Yiming, you remember, if you don't want to say something, don't even think about it." Forget about it, and no one will know about it again!" Han Yiming was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the master. Qin Wufang said, "How about handing over the dragon scales on your chest to me first?" Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, reached into his arms, and took out the dragon scales that had been hidden in his arms.
The dragon scales are still snow-white, slightly crystal clear, but they don't have the luster they once had. Han Yiming has always been in his arms, and he has never taken it out since he gambled with Yuan Hui. The white dragon is dead, and the aura on it has long since disappeared, and when it is seen by people who don't know, it is only regarded as an excellent piece of marble. Qin Wufang took the white dragon scales, looked at them in his hand, and said, "You can store it with me for the time being, and then come back to retrieve it when you come back from your self-esteem." ”
Han Yiming didn't think that the master wanted to keep this dragon scale for himself, but because he brought this dragon scale to see the Venerable, which would only bring a lot of inconvenience to Lingshan! The Venerable didn't know if he would worry about himself because of this, and no one could guess what the Venerable was thinking. Suddenly, I remembered what the Master said to me that day: "Your Holiness may not have anything to do with you!" My heart calmed down a little, but I was still a little uneasy.
Thinking wildly, Qin Wufang said: "Remember my words, what you don't want to say, try to forget it!" Han Yiming suddenly remembered what the second master had said to him, so he nodded and said: "Disciple remember, thank you Master Uncle!" Qin Wufang said: "This time you go to face the Venerable, I am no longer the head of Lingshan, and I can't accompany you." I will tell you Senior Brother Ding, seeing that your Senior Brother Ding may also go to the Venerable's place, and the current head of Lingshan will come forward, and the Venerable may look at him with a thin face. ”
Han Yiming couldn't help but think: "Does the Venerable look at human affection?" but listened to the master's words: "Your Venerable once had a relationship with your master, and he must have seen some affection." Han Yiming nodded, and suddenly said, "Master, the disciple has a request." Qin Wufang said: "You say!" Han Yiming said: "Please ask the master to cast a spell on the disciple, so that the disciple can forget the many things that should be forgotten." Qin Wufang looked at him for a moment, and said slowly: "I can naturally perform the spell for you." It's just a sound, I'm going to tell you, if it's a spell, it will only ruin the matter. ”
Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, Qin Wufang said: "Can my mana be higher than the Venerable's spiritual power?" Han Yiming was silent, Qin Wufang said: "My mana is vulnerable in front of the Venerable, I cast a spell for you, even if I pour all my spiritual power into you, it will be seen through by the Venerable at a glance." Only if you truly forget it, Your Holiness will not be able to see it. Han Yiming couldn't help but say, "Uncle Master, but how can the disciple forget?"
Qin Wufang said: "Joy is empty, grief and anger are empty, love is empty, hate is empty, there is also nothing, and nothing is empty." Everything is empty, why not forget it?" Han Yiming read these words carefully and remembered them in his heart. Qin Wufang said again: "It's empty in front of you, it's empty behind you, you always look backwards, how can you forget it?" Han Yiming was speechless for a while, he had experienced a lot, and it was really difficult to really see it as empty. Maybe he just can't take what he's already experienced as a passing thing. Knowing that his qualifications are not so smart, he couldn't help but say, "Senior Uncle, can I invite a senior brother to go with me and the senior brother in charge?"
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Tomorrow is Friday!