Six, four, zero, back road

Han Yiming shook his head and said, "That's not it, Senior Brother Qian greeted him with all his heart. The disciple wanted to go back because the disciple was concerned about the senior brother of Lingshan in his heart, so he resigned. When the Taoist Master has cultivated his spirit, it is not too late for the disciples to come and listen to the teachings. Pingbo said, "That's not necessary. Well, in that case, let's talk about it. ”

The latter sentence of his words was addressed to the smallpox Taoist. The smallpox Daoist nodded slightly, and the Pingbo Daoist said to the door: "Ruochen, Ruodi." Han Yiming looked back and saw that the two disciples who were originally standing in front of the door had walked in and flashed to the side. The two disciples bowed to Pingbo Daoren: "What does Master command?" Pingbo Daoist said, "Well, you go down first, let us say a few words freely." After a while, I will call you, and you will come again. The two of them saluted, turned and went out, and listened to the footsteps fading away, thinking that they had gone out of the courtyard.

Pingbo said: "Well, then let's open the skylight and say something." Han Yiming saw that he and the smallpox Dao people were both calm, so he listened quietly. Pingbo Daodao: "Little friend, what do you think of the disciples in my sect?" When Han Yiming heard this, the first thing that came to mind was Song Chuqun, and then he thought of Qian Ruohua. One of these two men was irascible and reckless, and the other was extremely cunning, completely different from the others. But since Pingbo Daoren asked, he said: "The senior brothers of your faction, well, are very enthusiastic. He didn't want to praise them against his will, so he could only pick out a question that didn't matter. Pingbo Daodao: "Do you still get along?" Han Yiming wanted to say: "Where can we talk about getting along, but it's just okay!" But this is unspeakable, Han Yiming had to say: "Senior brothers of the same faction, there are those who get along and those who don't get along." What about the two factions? Because of my personality, I am not a kind and friendly person, so my senior brother of your faction has tolerated me a lot. I am truly grateful. Pingbo Daoren laughed: "That's nothing, who doesn't have a temper? You and your senior brothers are the same, and my disciples are the same, it's enough." Everyone has their own thoughts, and they don't have to be exactly the same. ”

Han Yiming didn't know what he meant, but just looked at it coldly. When the Pingbo Daoist said this, he smiled with the smallpox Daoist and said, "I invite you to come this time, because there is something I want to ask you about." Han Yiming raised it in his heart and said, "What does the Taoist mean when he asks me?" Pingbo Daoren smiled and said, "Do you know the origin of your faction and my faction?" Han Yiming's heart moved, what did he mean? But he replied: "The disciple has only just started, so he doesn't know about these things at all. At this time, he couldn't say that he knew, but he was afraid that if he did, the people of Pingbo Dao would have other intentions. I'm also afraid that the people of Pingbo Dao have set themselves a trap and let themselves fall into it. Therefore, what is clearly known is also inferred to be unaware.

Pingbo Daodao: "Oh, so you don't know yet. Well, then I don't need to say more, I just said that my faction and your faction were related a long time ago, can you believe it?" Han Yiming didn't say whether he believed it or not, but said: "Is it true? Pingbo Daodao: "As for how it is related, you can just ask the division commanders you sent, and I won't go into details here." Well, I invite you to come, because I want to ask you. He stopped when he said this, Han Yiming looked at him twice, but didn't ask. At this time, he probably guessed what Pingbo Dao people meant, but he didn't dare to say it categorically.

The Pingbo Daoist paused for a moment and said, "Lingshan has some connections with our faction, so I want to ask you, will you come to my sect to practice for a while in the future?" Han Yiming was not surprised when he heard this. The courtesy of the people of Pingbodao is for this. He failed to grab himself as an apprentice that day, and was attacked by the master first. At this time, it is a little disgraceful to come up with this idea again. How did Han Yiming want to be with Song Chuqun, Qian Ruohua, and the others? In his heart, he was extremely reluctant to mix up with them, although wherever he practiced was practice, he must not choose this place! But the people of Pingbo Dao looked directly at him and did not allow him to avoid it, Han Yiming thought about it for a while, and resolutely said: "Thank you Dao Changqing. I am a disciple of Lingshan, so naturally I am practicing in Lingshan, and I also have senior brothers, so how can I abandon them and come to your sect? The senior brothers of your sect are also extremely outstanding, and I understand the kindness of the Taoist leader. Besides, I'm not at the point where I can talk to each other with my teachers, so I won't bother. ”

Before the Pingbo Daoist could speak, the Smallpox Daoist smiled and said, "He is really an excellent disciple." He is extremely loyal to his teacher. Such a disciple is really rare!" Pingbo Daoren's face changed, and Han Yiming suddenly realized that he was not paying attention to what he was saying, which must have stung him, but even if he had said it, he had nothing to think about. Just as if you don't know what he's been going on, let him go. Pingbo Dao people no longer spoke, and the smallpox Dao people smiled: "Children, those who know the times are Junjie, although Lingshan is good, but there are always accidents in everything, isn't it? It's always good to leave a trail for yourself. Han Yiming didn't want to pay attention to him, but he continued: "Do you know what the relationship between Brother Pingbo Dao and your Lingshan is?"

At this time, he couldn't go on anymore, and the Pingbo Daoist sat next to him without saying a word, just to let the smallpox Daoist say this! Han Yiming couldn't help but say: "The smallpox Daoist, the Pingbo Daoist invited me to come, and I am a guest." No matter what happens, I have to stand on the level of the spiritual mountain. As for the relationship between our sect and your sect, it is only when I send the master to sit down with the fellow Taoist and say that the disciples can hear it. When the Dao Leader mentioned the origin at this time, did he want to ask me to send the teachers here to sit down and say it together?" Han Yiming knew that after saying this, the smallpox Daoist couldn't go on, and he didn't have to listen to him dwell on this matter anymore. The smallpox Daoist looked at him twice and said with a smile: "He is really a good disciple." ”

Pingbo Daoren said lightly: "Well, it's a good disciple." In this case, you can think about it here again, and we will talk about it in two days. Han Yiming really wanted to leave this place immediately, but he couldn't say it, and he knew that the people of Pingbo Dao would not let him go. He secretly left, or forcibly left, and then he would inevitably go to find Senior Brother Ding's troubles. Thousands of endures, for the sake of Senior Brother Ding, there is only forbearance. He bowed to the two of them, exited the house, and returned to the courtyard where he lived.

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Another week has passed, the first week of 2008!