Hearing this, Han Yiming didn't know how to respond, but Qin Wufang looked at him for a moment and said, "Yiming, do you know what else is different from before?" Han Yiming shook his head, and Qin Wufang said, "I can't see what you're thinking now." Han Yiming was taken aback, Qin Wufang was a cultivator, and all the disciples up and down the Lingshan Mountain cultivated their minds, but only the master was outstanding and could best understand what others were thinking. As soon as Han Yiming went up the mountain, everything he thought and knew in his heart, except for everything with the Demon Star, was watched by the master uncle, and he knew the power of this technique. Suddenly, I was surprised to hear the master say that he could no longer understand what he was thinking.

Qin Wufang said: "There is nothing strange about this book, you don't have to be surprised." On the spiritual mountain, what everyone thinks, I can know eight or nine out of ten, and the disciples who are still shallow in cultivation can see through all the thoughts in their hearts. Only disciples who have practiced for more than 500 years, I can't see through it all. But you can also see seven or eight out of ten. Once upon a time, I could see through seven or eight out of ten what was in your heart. However, you are different from your senior brothers, you can't see through it, not because your cultivation is profound, but because the demon star has imprisoned you, and my spiritual cultivation can't be compared with him, so I can't see through it. This Demon Star's spiritual power is really different! I admire his natural spiritual power very much, and it is difficult to match it in my life!"

Hearing this, Han Yiming's heart moved, and he couldn't help but say: "Master Uncle ......" but he only said these three words, and the rest of the words could no longer be said. Qin Wufang said: "I am as confused as you, he is so powerful, but how can he be broken in your hands? You can interpret it by chance, but I have other ideas. What I don't understand is that with such a high level of spiritual power, how can he dodge and not fight back? Although he has not yet revealed his demonic nature, he is not so vulnerable? The people behind him may not be able to share his spiritual power!" Han Yiming still can't tell, the power of the demon star not only makes him unable to say anything related to him, but even the master can't see through everything related to it. But after all, the master has been in the world for a long time, and he guessed this matter thoroughly based on speculation alone. In Han Yiming's heart, this is indeed a mystery, a mystery that he can't figure out.

After a while, Qin Wufang said: "Yiming, you don't have to guess anymore, you can't guess either." What is in his heart, only he can understand. Han Yiming said: "Yes." Suddenly, he remembered another thing, and said, "Uncle Master, there is another thing, which is also very strange, and the disciple can't understand the mystery of it, so I want to ask Uncle Master for advice." Qin Wufang said: "Oh, I'll listen to you and see if it may solve your doubts." ”

Han Yiming told him about the clear things he encountered that day, and said, "Senior Brother Mingming and we are very familiar with each other, but this is the first time that this is so strange. Qin Wufang said: "Well, then didn't you encounter anything strange after you broke up with him?" Han Yiming said: "After Senior Brother Mingxi took us out of that tea shed, we went again, well, that tea shed disappeared without a trace. Uncle Master, I had seen that woman before, and I knew that she was different, but I couldn't tell what she was. This matter puzzled the disciples, although there was no danger to our spiritual mountain, but I always had some ......"

Speaking of this, Han Yiming glanced at the master, Qin Wufang's brows were deeply locked, his eyes flickered, and after a long time, he said, "Yes, I know." You go back and rest first, you've worked hard all the way. "Han Yiming was surprised, the master has always known everything about his disciples, but looking at today's situation, he didn't want to talk to him. It would not be surprising to say that the master had not heard what he said, and not to explain it. But the master had clearly said that he wanted to solve the doubts in his heart before, why did he not mention a word at this time?

He had the intention to ask again, but when he saw that the master's face was solemn, he stopped when he reached the end of his mouth, and only said: "Thank you for the master's care, the disciple will go back to rest!" After saying that, he turned around to leave the hut, but he couldn't help but look back, and the master's uncle was still sitting behind the small one, with a solemn expression. But instead of thinking about the secretary in charge, he was in a daze at the corner of the room. Han Yiming had never seen Master Bo so distracted, so he lightened his pace and walked out of the house slowly.

Outside, the sun was as bright as ever, making the cottage more and more secluded. Han Yiming looked back at the hut behind him, and couldn't help but think, could that little hut be the place where his master and ancestor lived? Although he also had some unspeakable doubts in his heart about whether that person was his master ancestor, but at this time, his heart connected him with this hut. If that person is a master ancestor, what is there to worry about the safety of Lingshan? Although his spiritual power does not know the end, he also knows that it is unfathomable. If he is not the ancestor, as long as he does not regard Lingshan as an enemy, it will be a blessing for Lingshan. But if he was really a master, with his spiritual power, how could he still let Lingshan face a critical survival? Han Yiming couldn't help but sigh, he had been in the Lingshan Sect for more than a year, and he finally saw the person who claimed to be his ancestor. There is no need to talk about the true and the false, I can't tell it, and I don't know how to distinguish it. That man must not be an idle person! but for some reason, he appeared in front of him.

When I returned to the Meditation Courtyard, I saw that the courtyard was extremely quiet, and without the figures of the senior brothers, it seemed that it had suddenly lost a lot of vitality. Even Lu Jingxin and Shen Ruofu never came back, and when Han Yiming saw that the courtyard was empty, he knew that they were all in Cuiwei Hall, turned around and came out, and went to Cuiwei Hall.

The jasper bamboo in front of Cuiwei Hall was verdant, Han Yiming walked to the edge of the bamboo bush, couldn't help but stop his steps, and looked at the jasper bamboo he planted from a distance. It was planted a year ago, and Han Yiming couldn't help but walk towards the last jasper bamboo in Lingshan. When he came back last time, the jasper bamboo he planted had grown as tall as the other jasper bamboos, but it was too slender in comparison, and the leaves were still few, and it looked sparse. Walking in front of the jasper bamboo, it is different from the last time, the bamboo leaves are still few, but the bamboo pole has become a lot thicker, and it also has a jasper luster. It seems that after he left, the senior brother in charge took care of him very well, and the jasper bamboo could grow like this. Suddenly, someone shouted on the side, "Senior brother, why are you in a daze? Come on!" Han Yiming looked back and saw Lu Jingxin standing on the steps in front of Cuiwei Hall waving to him.

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