In the past, he was holding a sword, so it was not difficult to take out the sword and collect the sword, but at this time it was really an imperial sword, and how to collect the sword, but he didn't know anything. He was anxious, and suddenly heard Qin Wufang's voice whispering: "Yiming, return to its original position." Busy reciting it in his heart, suddenly his body sank, his feet hit the ground, his back sank, and the sword of Ming Yuan was already in its sheath again.

His feet were on the ground, his heart still beating wildly, and his forehead was covered with sweat. Although it is a foot on the ground, it is still a little weak. wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves, followed the bamboo forest path, and came to Qin Wufang's door. The door of the hut was open, and from a distance, he saw Qin Wufang sitting on the bamboo couch with his eyes closed, Han Yiming came to the door, stood softly, and did not dare to disturb him.

Qin Wufang opened his eyes and said, "Yiming, come in quickly." Han Yiming walked into the house at this time. As soon as he entered the house, his eyes could not help but look at the bronze mirror offered on the low table by the wall and the blue lotus flower floating above. The bronze mirror did not change, but the blue lotus flower changed from pale blue to a faint crimson.

Qin Wuxiang glanced at him and said with a smile: "Yiming, have you put on the plain clothes of the Lingshan Sect?" You've learned the art of Edgeworth. Han Yiming said: "Thank you for your advice." The disciple didn't know what was going on, and he learned it by mistake. Qin Wufang smiled: "That's not a mistake. I have already told your Master that you will come to me every day from this day forward. Han Yiming said: "Yes." ”

After a pause, Qin Wufang said: "Yiming, you are a little depressed in your heart, I know it." As soon as he spoke, Han Yiming's uncontrollable grievances came to his heart, his eyes were sour, and he hurriedly lowered his head. Qin Wufang sighed: "People have accidents, and things have coincidences. You don't have to hang it in your heart. Han Yiming said in a low voice: "Follow the teacher's teachings." Qin Wufang said: "You must know that everyone is talking about it, and it is also a demon, which originates from jealousy, but this demon can only be eliminated by yourself, and no one else can do anything." Maybe you think that the uncles will calm down the matter by saying that they will explain it in front of all the senior brothers, but this will not only do not help, but will make everyone fall deeper and deeper, even you. ”

Han Yiming nodded, and Qin Wufang said: "But jealousy is the root of all emotions, and it is also the most difficult root of love to eradicate. "Han Yiming is just on the bamboo forest path, and his thoughts are indeed as the master said before, and I hope that you can correct the hearing and hearing for yourself. But he always felt that it was inappropriate, so he did not speak. Qin Wufang said: "Yiming, you must know that you are, but you are not." Say you're not, you're and you're not. Among your many senior brothers, there are those who are still shallow in cultivation and can't suppress their jealousy, so there are such rumors. If we speak up for you, it will be like adding fuel to the fire, and it will only be counterproductive. Therefore, jealousy is classified as fire, and it is said to be jealousy. It can only be slowly dissipated after some time. Although there are only fears of visions, they are just a short-lived vision, like a flash in the pan. It is like a meteor, which flashes by and is difficult to survive forever. The same is true for gossip, it will eventually pass, just laugh it off, and don't have to linger. ”

After a pause, he said, "Yiming, the discussion of the senior brothers can be regarded as a kind of cultivation for you. Han Yiming raised his head and looked at his face with long eyebrows. Qin Wufang said: "I once told you that everything can be cultivated. Then of course, this matter can also be cultivated, and the significance of cultivation is far-reaching, but from this matter, you can hold your mind and meditate, and you will not be disturbed by the demons in your heart. Cultivation is a long road, and when you suddenly walk in front of many people, you have to have the courage to bear the meaningless guidance behind them. He has always spoken calmly, and he doesn't feel anything abnormal on weekdays, but today Han Yiming was troubled, and at this time, every word Qin Wufang said was like a big hand, taking away the troubles in his heart little by little, and he had calmed down unconsciously.

As soon as his heart was troubled, his eyes involuntarily looked at the bronze mirror and lotus flower on the wall. It's not the first time I've seen the bronze mirror and the lotus, but I don't know why I saw it at this time, but I always felt something strange, and the lotus flower changed from pale blue to a faint crimson, which is not surprising. A lotus flower has no roots and no stems, floating above the bronze mirror, which cannot be guessed by common sense, so it changes color, and there is no need to make a fuss. It's just that the strange thing seems to have another root.

Qin Wufang smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to beckon the bronze mirror and lotus flower in front of him, and said, "Yiming, you take a closer look." Han Yiming looked at the lotus flower carefully, the flower was still two inches in size, and the size had not changed, and he was about to speak, when he suddenly saw the lotus flower shining like a lamp, and a faint lotus fragrance came to his nose. The petals that were originally half-opened opened apart, and the pale yellow lotus heart and lotus stamen were exposed. Han Yiming closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw that the lotus petals didn't seem to have opened. Qin Wufang said: "Yiming, is this still the flower you saw two days ago?"

Han Yiming nodded, Qin Wufang smiled slightly, and said, "Yes, it's not." Yesterday is not today, and this lotus is not the other lotus. After he said this, he stretched out his hand, and when the lotus flower was approaching, he gently touched the petals, and the lotus flower lit up like a little light. Han Yiming suddenly remembered that his uncle had instructed him to see the little girl, so he put the little boy with the dragon head and dragon body, and it seemed that he had grown up for hundreds of years and said that he had nothing to do with Qin.

Qin Wufang sighed and said: "Xiao Ray also has a lot of stories, it will be a long time coming, so I will tell you slowly." Up and down the Lingshan Mountain, except for the patriarch, it is you and Ding Wu, who are most related to it. It is somewhat almost a divine object, and if it is not possible, it will stand face to face, and it will not be able to approach it. I don't have this relationship with it, though if I call, it will appear. But I can't say a word about it. Except for Ding Wu and you, all the disciples are respectful of it. It's not that they're afraid, it's that they, like me, don't have a cause. ”

When he said this, he stared at the lotus flower above the bronze mirror in a daze. Where did Han Yiming dare to alarm, he just waited quietly to the side. After a while, he said again: "Speaking of which, it and Ruxin both arrived at Lingshan earlier than me. It's just that none of them are considered disciples of the Patriarch, so I was able to become the great disciple of Lingshan. He looked up, eyes looking forward.

Although Qin Wufang's eyes were clear and bright, most of the time, he was very tolerant and gentle. At this time, his eyes were as clear and gentle as a clear spring, but Han Yiming felt that his gaze fell through the wall in an unknowable and distant place.

In the early morning of the third day, Han Yiming heard the senior brothers in the courtyard talking about it. He didn't know what had happened again, his heart was beating wildly, he sat up, sat on the bed for a while, and then got up and came out. He had already taken precautions in his heart, but everyone's eyes like pins and needles followed, which still made him sweat. He remembered Qin Wufang's instructions, lowered his head and went in and out by himself, and did not greet others. But the crowd was still talking. It turned out that there was also a vision on this day, but it was Li Dai Taozhuang. Han Yiming said in his heart: "What is Li Dai Taozhuang?" But it was inconvenient to ask.