The little Taoist priest said: "Do you have friends who come with you?" You might as well go inside and wait, we have a tea place, and you can drink tea and wait in it. Han Yiming smiled slightly: "My friend is from out of town, and I heard that you have everything you need here, so I am invited to come." I'll just wait here, he doesn't know the place well, I went in, and he came from a small place, if he is embarrassed to come in, wouldn't it be good?" The little Taoist priest said, "The offering is true." But by the meaning of the offering. However, we do have some miracles here, and people from near and far have come to visit. Have you ever been here to worship you?"

Han Yiming naturally knew Pingbo's methods, so he said: "In your view, I have never been here. Just because I think that everything has a chance, and you can respond to your requests, it shows that your master is capable. If I have any place where I must ask your master to help, I will definitely come, but this time I accompanied my friend to come first, and I gave his wish first. ”

The little Taoist priest was praised by him, and a smile appeared on his face: "I really understand how to worship." In fact, what does it mean to be responsive, our master, no, the ancestor, not everything is responsive. Those who must be promised will be promised, and those who cannot be promised will never be agreed. My ancestor said well: if you agree, you must do it. If you can't do it, it's better not to agree. Han Yiming knew that the "master" he said was referring to the Pingbo Dao people, so he said lightly: "Then your ancestor is a very clear master." ”

The little Taoist priest smiled: "You have praised it." Our ancestor is indeed a master. Don't say anything else, just say that what his old man promised, there is nothing that he can't do, and he is already a master. These days, our ancestor wants to come to cultivate for great progress, and if the friends who worship really have something difficult to do to ask our master, our ancestor may not agree to come down, and really do it for him. ”

Han Yiming's heart moved, but he just smiled: "Your master is in a very good mood these days! Okay, then we must ask your master to help fulfill my friend's wishes." It's just that I don't know if my friend's wish will be fulfilled by your ancestor. The little Taoist priest said: "What about this, we don't dare to talk nonsense, but it's not a small way to boast, if it is right for our ancestors, there will be nothing difficult in this world." Han Yiming looked at him with a smug face, and was a little vigilant in his heart, but just looked at him and stopped talking. Seeing that he didn't believe it, the little Taoist priest simply looked left and right, and saw that no one cared, so he whispered to Han Yiming: "I don't know if I worship, my ancestor is very capable." “

After he said this, he didn't say it anymore, Han Yiming had gone through these days, and he roughly understood that he was hanging his appetite, smiled slightly, reached out and touched it in his arms, touched a small ingot, took it out and handed it to the little Taoist priest and said: "I don't have anything difficult, but my friend doesn't know what is difficult to do, if he can really solve his difficult things, his wishes, this silver, don't dare to say more, he will give everything he has to worship Guiguan." Oh, this one, please go get some sesame oil for me. I don't have anything difficult, but as the saying goes, the sky is unpredictable, isn't it?"

The little Taoist priest saluted the silver he handed over before taking it in his hand, and said even more quietly: "I want to teach the distinguished guest that our master has the great ability to bring the dead back to life. If there is anything difficult to worship, just say it, I think in this world, it is really not difficult to live with our ancestors!"

Han Yiming smiled slightly and said, "It's easy to say." The little Taoist priest said: "Your Excellency, our ancestor is easy to see people, even my master, it is easy not to see people." But I will ask Master to come out and meet your guests, and my Master is very attractive in front of our ancestors. After all, my master is also very Taoist. Han Yiming nodded and smiled, while looking around, he deliberately stood at the door, because the door was full of Pingbo's disciples and grandchildren ushering in, and Pingbo's personal disciples did not appear here. But he is also extra careful, the Pingbomen people are not vegetarians, and once they see him here, they will all pounce.

He didn't move, and the little Taoist priest stayed by his side. Han Yiming moved to the side, making the appearance of waiting for someone, but looked around carelessly. I saw that people came and went in front of the door, but Pingbo's personal disciples rarely showed up, thinking that they were already all masters, and this little thing to be sent to was naturally handed over to their respective disciples.

The little Taoist priest was on the side, but he was also very knowledgeable, and when Han Yiming didn't make a sound, he didn't say anything. Han Yiming looked around for a while, and when he looked at him, he looked back and forth, and made an anxious appearance. After a while, I only heard the little Taoist priest say: "It's still early at this time, you don't have to worry, it's better to go into the view, we have a lot of good tea in the view, and you can wait while tasting tea." Han Yiming smiled: "No need, if you have something, you can just go and get busy." The little Taoist priest said, "I'm only worried that my master will call me, I'll come when I go and see." ”

This was exactly what Han Yiming wanted, and he only said casually: "Your master's surname, do you have a law name?" The little Taoist priest said: "My master's surname is Song, and his name is from the top to the bottom." Han Yiming naturally knew Song Chuqun, and when he heard that he was a disciple of this living treasure, he couldn't help but look at the little Taoist priest carefully. The little Taoist priest was also clever, and said, "Do you know my master?" Han Yiming said: "I don't know Master Ling." However, if you can hear the word group, you must be able to make your master's Taoism outstanding. The little Taoist priest said: "The cultivation of the masters, I don't know the way, but the master's cultivation must be good." ”

Han Yiming counted all the Pingbo disciples he knew in his heart, and suddenly counted "Wang Jingbo", and his heart was shocked. Wang Jingbo is this person, and Han Yiming also knows it. This person used to be a powerful disciple of Ping Bo, Han Yiming only entered the Lingshan Sect, and when he followed Huang Jingxuan's master down the mountain, he walked with this person. But wasn't this person injured by the Mahari Maha and turned into dust? Because he returned to dust too early, Han Yiming didn't even think of him for a while. At this time, I lined up the Pingbo disciples I knew in my heart, and naturally remembered them.

For a while, he was taken aback, but it was inconvenient to ask the little Taoist, at this time he had a question in his heart, and it was inconvenient to stay here for a long time, but the little Taoist priest was guarding beside him, and said: "Alas, this has been a long time, won't he be unable to find the way?" He deliberately said to himself, sighed and said: "There is a little master waiting here, the time of my appointment with my friend has passed, don't he can't find the way." I'm going to take a look. As soon as he said this, the little Taoist priest would not follow him, but said: "Your Excellency, please come back, just come back with me and say that you can find Mingyue." ”