Forty-six, Yu Ai

Gu Qingquan said this, but he didn't move. Han Yiming thought for a moment and said, "Senior brother, may I ask if my master is above Yu Ai?" Gu Qingquan nodded, and Han Yiming said, "Thank you Senior Brother for your advice." He pulled the Narubuchi sword out of its scabbard.

At this time, everyone in the courtyard looked at the Mingyuan Sword in his hand, compared with everyone's swords, the Mingyuan Sword did look quite prominent, the sword body was wide, and the style was simple and calm. Han Yiming was looked at by everyone and said, "Senior brother, junior brother went up first." Lifting the Narubuchi sword, he grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and silently recited the mantra of Edgeworth's flight in his heart. As soon as he recited the mantra, the Naruto Sword flew upward. Han Yiming was carried by the Ming Yuan Sword and flew up to the clouds, he was not as nervous and scared as yesterday at this time, and there were people around him who kept rising and falling, and when he looked up, he saw that in the milky white morning mist, nine small peaks formed a circle, floating on the Ling Mountain.

The nine small peaks vary in size and have a tapered base. Where can Han Yiming match the name with the mountain peak, he was dazzled in the air for a while, and simply moved the word "Yu Ai" to the mantra in his heart, and silently recited it in his heart. The sword of Naruto suddenly turned to one side and flew towards a small mountain peak, and after a moment, it had already flown to the top of the mountain. Lu Yueqing and a dozen disciples were talking on the flat ground in front of the hut on the mountain peak.

Han Yiming fell to the ground, put away Mingyuan's sword, and stepped forward. Lu Yueqing glanced at him a few times, nodded and smiled: "Yiming, your master said that you have a lot of wisdom, I will give you a try and will not bring you up." But you came up on your own, and you were very clever. Come and meet your brothers. Han Yiming had already seen more than a dozen disciples standing beside Lu Yueqing. They were all dressed in plain clothes and carrying swords. After saluting all the senior brothers, and all the senior brothers also returned the salute, Lu Yueqing smiled and said, "Okay, you all go and practice." Yiming, you come with me. He took Han Yiming and walked towards the hut.

On the peak of Yuai, there is a small stream gushing out from behind the house, and the hut is half-hidden between a cluster of green bamboo poles. In front of the house, there were two big trees growing together, with thick trunks, canopies, and leaves like big green palms. There was a thick shade under the trees, and it looked very shady. A few small birds were collecting grass seeds on the ground for food, and when they saw them near, they were not frightened, but they were busy.

Han Yiming had never seen this kind of tree before, and he looked at the tree twice. There is turquoise moss on the thick trunk of the tree, where there is no moss, the brown bark is rough, and standing under the tree, the faint green is born from the heart. Lu Yueqing turned his head and saw him staring at the tree, and said with a slight smile: "Yiming." Han Yiming turned around and said, "Master, the disciple has never seen this kind of tree. Lu Yueqing smiled: "This is the plane tree." Han Yiming nodded, followed Lu Yueqing, and walked into the house.

Lu Yueqing's house is very clean, and a plain white screen divides the house into two. There was only one desk and two chairs outside. Man placed a row of low tables along the wall of the house, and the low tables were full of books. Lu Yueqing sat on a chair and said to him, "Yiming, you also sit." Seeing that he was very restrained, he smiled and said, "There is no need to be so restrained, I have something to say when you sit down." Han Yiming sat down on another chair at this time. Lu Yueqing said: "When you went up to Lingshan, you saw a clump of jasper bamboo in front of Cuiwei Hall?"

Han Yiming nodded, and Lu Yueqing said: "Since your master, every disciple who enters Lingshan has to plant a jasper bamboo in front of the hall with his own hands. One of them died, one yellowed, and the rest were thriving. Now with you, there are ninety-nine. Later today, you go and ask your Uncle Shirakura for a small seedling, and go and plant it too. You have to remember that the jasper bamboo you grow yourself can only be taken care of by yourself. Han Yiming said: "Yes." Lu Yueqing said: "I have already told you, no matter what way you cultivate, you must cultivate with your heart. Cultivating the mind is the foundation of cultivation, and your master Bo is cultivating the mind and attaining the Tao, and he preaches the Tao once a month, and most of the disciples have to listen to it and join him in enlightenment. When the time comes, you can go too. Although you are a new disciple and have never heard of his monthly dojo in the past, your master said that you are quite spiritual, so you should listen to it when the time comes. ”

Every time he said a word, Han Yiming said the word "yes". Lu Yueqing said: "Your second uncle is a martial artist, I am a literary cultivator, your fourth uncle is a martial arts double xiu, your fifth uncle is a martial arts double xiu, and your Bai Ying uncle is a martial arts cultivator." From your master to the uncle, each of us, in addition to taking your brothers and sisters to practice on a daily basis, has been teaching and preaching at the altar every month. Even if you are under my sect, if you want to practice with other masters, you only need to go to the lecture on time when the time comes. Most of the cultivation requires your self-realization. You must know that the cultivation is all within yourself, and if you have spirituality, you can understand everything. If you don't have spirituality, you don't have to think about it, and you can attain the Tao by doing it. This is the difference between Lingshan and other sects. Han Yiming said: "Follow the master's teachings." ”

Lu Yueqing said: "Okay, since you all understand, go to Yu Greed, find your Uncle Bai Ying, and ask for a jasper bamboo to be planted in front of Cuiwei Hall." Han Yiming stood up when he heard this, gave a salute, and came out of the house. Outside, the senior brothers sat in one place, some pondering, some reading, and a few senior brothers gathered together, debating with each other, and talking endlessly. Han Yiming didn't have time to take a closer look, came to the edge of the cliff, silently recited the sword technique, and flew towards Yu Yu with the sword of Ming Yuan.

Yu Greed is the largest of the nine peaks, and Han Yiming is still in the air, and he can already see the purple and red above. Flying into the sky, I saw more than a dozen plain-clothed women busy among them. There is a large courtyard garden above Yu Greed, and the surrounding land is divided into patches, each of which is planted with various flowers and plants. Han Yiming was about to recite the sword trick in his heart, when suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, and a small creature flew in front of him.

It was a small gray butterfly, and its four wings were no bigger than a finger. Han Yiming has seen a lot of this kind of butterfly in Dujiazhuang since he was a child, and when he saw it at this time, his heart was warm. He stopped in the air and watched for a while, and then he silently recited the mantra and fell to the ground.

He landed on the ground, and only two women who were close looked up. They glanced at it, then lowered their heads and went about their work. Where did Han Yiming dare to look more, he just lowered his head, carefully looked at the flowers under his feet, carefully let go of the branches and leaves, and walked forward. The flowers at the foot are flowers of one color, then flowers of two colors, and then flowers of three colors. The flowers are unremarkable, but they are plain orchids, but the further they go, the more colors on each flower, and later they become several arrows on each cluster of orchids, but each arrow is a color, but the color on the flowers is from light to dark, very beautiful.