The page was a little rough, not so white and delicate, and a little inky. The traces were faint, so faint that they could barely be seen. If Han Yiming hadn't stared at this page carefully, he wouldn't have noticed it. These traces seem to be scribbled to the extreme, but Han Yiming is very sullen, although it is wild grass, it seems that he can't understand a word. It's hard to even guess. Han Yiming couldn't help but get closer, anyway, he can be regarded as having read and read, not to mention anything else, although Wild Grass can't write, he has seen it. I used to know five or six out of ten, but I couldn't understand this trace at all.

The traces are visible, scattered, and overwhelming. After a while, it dissipated. Han Yiming looked at the piece of paper again, and he couldn't see anything clearly. I lifted the page and walked to the door to look at it closely, but I couldn't see why. A few days ago, the master had inscribed a pen on this booklet, and it disappeared like this, but not on this page, but in his own unsightly drawing. Is there any necessary connection between this?

Just thinking about it, Ding Wu had already walked to the door: "Senior brother, what are you looking at?" Han Yiming shook his head: "I didn't see anything!" I was puzzled in my heart, how could I not even recognize a word? Ding Wu came in after him, and washed his hands and boiled water to make tea. Han Yiming sat in a daze for a while, but he only thought about the traces that he couldn't recognize. Suddenly, Ding Wu said beside him: "Senior brother, take a sip of tea!"

When he looked up, Ding Wu had already put a tea cup in front of him, made a cup of tea, and was steaming hot. Han Yiming stared at the tea blankly, motionless. Ding Wu was confused, looked at the teapot, then looked at the teacup in front of him, put the teapot to his nose and sniffed, and said, "Senior brother, what's wrong, is there anything wrong with this tea?" Han Yiming came back to his senses: "What did Senior Brother say, this tea is very good!" Ding Wu said "oh" and didn't ask much.

Han Yiming was distracted before, until Ding Wu put a teacup in front of him, and came in a little suddenly. Seeing Ding Wu take the teapot and make tea for himself, he understood. It turned out that he hadn't paid attention to what Ding Wu was going to do, but he also understood a little because of this. I can't understand the mark, because the mark is not all the handwriting, but half of the handwriting. Or the left half, or the right half, or the top half and the bottom half. Some have only one stroke, and they are hearty wild grass, one in the east and one in the west, which is even more difficult to identify. Naturally, it won't be Ding Wu's question, Ding Wu's characters don't know a single one, and he won't write that wild grass in one go. Where did that come from? It suddenly occurred to me that maybe some senior brother had cast some kind of spell on this booklet!

This is also interesting, Han Yiming smiled slightly, and put the matter aside. Ding Wu's room was extremely quiet, and it only took a moment to sit in it, and all the irritability in his body disappeared. There is no need to talk to Ding Wu, it is very comfortable, and after sitting for a while, his heart has calmed down, and then he stood up and went back to the meditation courtyard.

The next day, Qin Wufang and the disciples finished solving their doubts, and everyone got up to say goodbye. Han Yiming also followed, and Qin Wufang said: "Yiming, you stay for the time being, I have something to say to you." Han Yiming stopped his steps, and all the senior brothers retreated. Qin Wufang was about to speak, and a person walked into the room, it was Zhao Haoyang. Han Yiming also admired this uncle very much, and called "uncle" respectfully, Zhao Haoyang turned around and said, "Oh, Yiming is also here." Han Yiming saw that his uncle seemed to have something to say, so he said, "Uncle, uncle, the disciple will retire first and come back later." ”

Qin Wufang said: "There is no need to be like this, and there is nothing to avoid the disciples." What's more, you already know what your uncle is going to say. You're here to wait. Then asked Zhao Haoyang: "Senior brother, what's the matter?" Zhao Haoyang said: "Senior brother told me that day that he was going to resign as the head of the house, and I thought about it carefully for a few days. At first, I was a little worried that if the position of head of the sect was handed over to the disciple, the disciple would be overwhelmed? But after thinking about it, what the senior brother said was also right. The senior brother has doubts in his heart, but there will always be such and such miscellaneous things to disturb him, and he can't use his heart to understand it, because of this master. Senior brother also said that this doubt is related to the future of Lingshan, so I should support Senior Brother to hand over the head of Lingshan to his disciples. What's more, the senior brother is just no longer in charge, and if the disciples have any doubts, the senior brother will answer them in the same way. You can also point out how the new head faces many accidents, after all, accidents always come from time to time, and the new head must also improve from time to time. ”

After a moment of silence, Qin Wufang said: "Senior brother, it's good that you think through it! I am resigning as the head of Lingshan, and many miscellaneous matters in Lingshan still need your great assistance." When I resign as the head of the house, I have to be like Senior Brother Huang, retreat and consult in detail, and don't ask about everything. I'm afraid that I can't even give the new head of guidance, so you have to give more guidance from the side. Zhao Haoyang frowned: "Senior brother, do you also want to retreat?" Qin Wufang said: "Yes." Senior brother, there are so many abnormalities that have appeared at these times that they have been hundreds of years before, and I am extremely confused. I'll have to figure it out carefully! I can rest assured that you are there to help the new leader. Well, this matter is decided, and when we talk to the sixth senior sister, we will choose a date, distribute the friendship stickers, and invite Taoist friends to come and watch the ceremony!"

This matter is a foregone conclusion, Han Yiming knows it in his heart, but it is inconvenient to interject. Zhao Haoyang nodded: "Senior brother, just rest assured, no matter which disciple the senior brother passes on the head of Lingshan to him, I will do my best to help." Well, also, Senior Brother, I have already told Sixth Senior Sister about this. Qin Wufang said: "Oh, did you tell the senior sister, what does the senior sister mean?" Zhao Haoyang said: "The senior sister said that it is all up to the senior brother. She didn't have the thoughts of ordinary people, and the senior brother didn't ask her about this matter, but she was afraid that she didn't care at all. But if there is something that needs her to help, she will never hesitate!" Qin Wufang said: "Well, even if I say so, I still have to talk to her in person." Let's go. Then he stood up, straightened his clothes, took a step forward, and disappeared in a blink of an eye!

Zhao Haoyang followed behind, took one step, and disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, only Han Yiming was left in the room! Han Yiming stood stunned for a moment, facing the silence of the room, and couldn't help sighing. Even at this point, he is still afraid that the responsibility of the head of the family will fall on his shoulders! Although the uncle and uncle did not mention himself in a word, he always put himself on this matter, and he couldn't help but involve himself, which was really troublesome!

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