XXVII. Paths
Han Yiming's heart was beating wildly when he heard this, and all the masters saw themselves thoroughly in an instant, which showed that the mana was strong. But the young man in Tsing Yi just wrote the word "no", so he couldn't speak, so that they couldn't see through themselves. The mana is even more profound. Thinking of the young man, he was never able to recognize him as the same person as the "magic star" in everyone's mouth.
He has always been honest and not good at deception. But this time, he greatly deceived everyone, and his heart was very uneasy. But listening to the meaning of the masters, although there were some concerns, they did not have any suspicions about him, and their hearts were a little calmer. I wanted to put it together, but I couldn't do anything, and I couldn't help but sigh. turned around, but saw that several senior brothers outside the door seemed to be deaf to the conversation inside, and they didn't even look at him, and the expressions on their faces were the same as before. Suddenly remembered that Gu Qingquan had said to him: "What do the masters want to discuss with each other, our cultivation as disciples is low, where can we hear it." "Then the senior brothers can't hear it, but they can hear it clearly, and it is also the arrangement of the masters, but it is a pity that the masters don't know their doubts, and they are also their own doubts.
Just as he was shaking his head and sighing, he heard Qin Wufang's voice in Cuiwei Hall shouting, "Yiming." Han Yiming hesitated for a moment, and the senior brother next to him had already said, "Go in, the master will call you." Han Yiming's heart was beating wildly, and he was uneasy. But he could only take a deep breath, suppress what he was thinking, and walk up the steps to enter Cuiwei Hall.
When he entered the house, he did not dare to raise his head, but walked a few steps with his head down, and then stopped his steps. Qin Wufang said to him: "Yiming." Although you haven't recognized the teacher yet, you are already a disciple of Lingshan, and you have been resting on Lingshan for a few days. The practice is not contested for these days. Han Yiming lowered his head and said, "Yes." Qin Wufang said again: "Yueqing, you take care of him." Lu Yueqing said: "Yes." Senior brother, I'll take him down now. Qin Wufang said: "Go." By the way, this peachwood sword will be returned to you, and you will keep it for yourself. He handed him the purple mahogany sword. Han Yiming took it, saluted all the masters, and withdrew.
After a while, Lu Yueqing also came out of the house and said to him, "You can stay under my door for the time being." You can go around these days, and Lingshan also has a lot of scenery to see. Han Yiming said: "Thank you, Master." Lu Yueqing smiled: "However, there is a place that you must not approach." Han Yiming raised his head to look at him, and Lu Yueqing said with a smile: "There are two paths behind the Meditation Courtyard, the left one leads down to the lake you saw when you came, and the right one leads up to the back mountain. The back mountain is the forbidden place of this sect, since the ancestor was in Japan, he did not allow his disciples to approach, even my senior brother, and he never approached. Therefore, you can go and see everywhere, only the back mountain, you can't set foot on it. Han Yiming said: "Disciple remember. ”
Lu Yueqing was very talkative, and talked to him while coming to the meditation courtyard. The two of them walked for a while, and they came to the outside of the meditation courtyard. Lu Yueqing said: "Yiming, your wooden sword may not be suitable for you to use, you just put it away, after all, it is the only object you brought to Lingshan." Lingshan also has a collection of some blades, so when it's time for you to use them, you can go and pick a suitable one. Whatever your practice style, pick one that is handy. When the time comes, you can pick a handful. Han Yiming said in surprise: "Whatever blade the master gives the disciple, the disciple will use." How dare the disciple go and choose?" Lu Yueqing smiled and said, "Yiming, you don't have to be so cautious when the two of us talk, even if you say something wrong, I won't blame you." But everyone will make mistakes, and mistakes are corrected. You don't understand that you and the blade choose each other, and not only do you choose the blade, but the blade chooses you. ”
Han Yiming was very surprised, and Lu Yueqing said: "The blades of cultivators are not just for blades, not only for enemies. Choosing the right blade is really good for spiritual practice. The first thing a beginner disciple has to learn is the art of imperial swordsmanship, and in other sects, all of them use swords. But in the Lingshan School, this sword character in the sword art does not only stop the sword. There are also whips, knives, hooks, maces, grasps, etc., all of which are spiritual and can fly into the sky with swords. It's just that everyone coincidentally chose the light blade first, and among these blades, the lightest is the sword. First, it is easy to carry, and secondly, it looks more beautiful. A big axe flew around in the sky, not only was it not a little light and beautiful, it was simply a joke in the world. ”
Han Yiming couldn't help but say, "Then, what kind of blade did Senior Brother Ding choose?" Lu Yueqing smiled and said, "Have you heard of Ding Wu?" He is not the same as his disciples, he is a martial cultivator, and he is determined to be a good cook, so he chose a kitchen knife. If you want to cultivate magic, you have more options to choose from, or you can choose not to choose a blade. For example, Bai Sakura is a sorcerer, she is good at making flowers and grass, so she does not use a blade, but uses other objects. But she is different, although the spell is different, but it is also very powerful, no less than other people's blades. Han Yiming suddenly realized: "No wonder all of Uncle Bai Ying's spells look pleasing to the eye, I see." It's just that the disciples are not good at it, and they really don't know what kind of spell to practice, and they don't even know how to practice. Lu Yueqing said with a smile: "The patriarch said that everyone has their own strengths, but they don't know it. Cultivation itself is to cultivate one's own mind and ability, and even to use it freely. and then borrow the power of heaven and earth for your own use. So you don't have to worry about it. Han Yiming was a little worried, but when he heard him say this, he put his mind at ease and nodded: "Remember the teachings of the master." ”
When the two came to the meditation courtyard, Lu Yueqing said: "There are good scenery everywhere on this mountain, you can go and see it yourself." Han Yiming said: "Yes, uncle, please." Lu Yueqing soared into the air and flew towards a mountain peak floating overhead.
Han Yiming watched him disappear into the clouds, so he turned back to the room where he lived and put the wooden sword on the table. It was morning, and the wind was beautiful. After walking to the meditation courtyard, he walked past the two clear springs behind the courtyard, and walked forward for a while, and a path appeared in front of him. Han Yiming obviously heard Lu Yueqing say that it was two trails, but when he got closer, it was one, so he didn't dare to step on it, so he stood in place and looked at it carefully for a while, only to find that on the right side of this trail, there was a faint path extending to the right. It's just that this trail can no longer be called a road, the ground is overgrown with weeds, and there is no way to find it, only the two rows of trees facing each other in front can see that it is deliberate, and it is barely possible to make out that there seems to have been a trail below. The dirt road on the left is very neat, with tall cypress trees growing on both sides of the dirt road, and knee-high wormwood growing under the trees, exuding a faint bitter smell, and the flat dirt road is sandwiched between wormwood and cypress trees.