Han Yiming was stunned when he heard it, and he seemed to have an understanding in his heart, but he couldn't say it. Gu Qingquan said with a smile: "Fifth Senior Uncle has already realized after hearing his words, so he brought him back. Since then, he has only been cooking here, and although he has been under my master's disciple, he has never been able to practice with us. Not only did he not practice with us, but his master and uncles never instructed him. He doesn't care, he always thinks that being able to make a good meal, being happy to eat it himself, and the people who eat it with him are also happy, is the happiest thing. I've heard from my brothers that when he first arrived, the food he cooked was so bad that he was so busy in the kitchen that he was sweating profusely, and he often made everyone wait hungry until midnight. But the master and the uncles instructed the brothers not to urge and complain. Later, it really changed a lot, not only did he start the meal on time, but he no longer asked his brothers and sisters to help him, and one person was able to arrange the meals of dozens of people in the party very properly. The teachers and uncles also have physical cultivation, but it seems to be far from his way. Physical cultivation is very difficult, and each person's cultivation is different, so there is no one to guide them. Senior Brother Ding has to participate in enlightenment and practice on his own, which is really admirable. ”

After a pause, Gu Qingquan smiled and said, "Senior brother, do you know how many people are there in the sect?" Han Yiming shook his head, and Gu Qingquan said: "Except for the ancestor Yunyou, it is not counted among them, Master and Uncle and all the senior brothers, and even the junior brother who came today, there are a total of ninety-eight people, excluding the senior brothers who are traveling in the world, there are also sixty or seventy people in the sect waiting for dinner a day." Han Yiming was extremely surprised, it was unimaginable that the food of so many people in the faction was all served by one person.

Gu Qingquan said with a smile: "Originally, the food in the faction was on duty by everyone, and at the beginning, the brothers and sisters cooked together, but everyone else took turns to fight, but he was on duty every day. I heard that at that time, he was meditating hard every day about cooking, but whenever he spoke, he was talking about everything in the kitchen. After half a year, I no longer use others to help, I just need to have a senior brother on duty every day to distribute it to everyone. In the past, the senior brothers were very afraid of the work of the kitchen, but since his methods have improved, everyone has been able to concentrate on cultivation, and they are very happy. I also heard that he is now familiar with the habits of various ingredients, picking them when they are the most delicious and cooking them in the most suitable way, so his meals are really a must. Everyone in the pie eats the same food, that is, the masters, and they eat the same food as us. And there was not a single one of these many who did not like his food. Even when a guest comes, they all say that his food is really delicious. It's really the so-called crowd that is no longer difficult to reconcile. ”

Han Yiming couldn't help but pick up the chopsticks, put the remaining cold dishes in his mouth, although the dishes were cold, they were still very delicious. At first, he was hungry, although he also felt that it was very delicious, but he didn't have time to taste it carefully, but then he tasted it again, the taste remained the same, and he couldn't help but sigh: "It's really as the senior brother said, there is no distinction between high and low." If it were me, I would not be able to think of it again, and I would be able to enter the Tao. ”

Gu Qingquan said with a smile: "Senior Brother Ding has already been enlightened, not that you have to have talent in your belly, and people with rich knowledge can become enlightened. It's hard to say that you are rich in learning, but you can't be enlightened. The fifth uncle had an enlightenment after listening to his words, and only then did he bring him into the faction. He still grows some vegetables himself, although they are not many, but they are all very rare varieties. He is illiterate, but in order to grow these strange vegetables that love like a baby, he asked his teachers and uncles to learn the art of calling the wind and rain. Teachers and uncles all said that he was empty-hearted and simple, and he responded to all requests. This is a mantra that is very complicated and difficult, and some of the brothers and sisters have not yet learned it. He couldn't read and write, he had never learned simple spells, and it was very troublesome. But the hard work really paid off, and he actually learned it, and the funny thing is that every time he summons a small cloud, he can only water one vegetable. We asked him why he didn't call for a bigger one, and he said he didn't have that ability, and he didn't dare to think about it. ”

The two talked for a while, but Gu Qingquan said, and Han Yiming listened. Seeing that it was dark, Gu Qingquan said, "Okay, it's getting late, you can rest." I'm going to wake up early tomorrow morning, so I can't talk to you. Han Yiming said: "Senior brother, please take care of yourself." Gu Qingquan collapsed on a bed and soon fell asleep.

At night, Han Yiming tossed and turned for a long time. Thinking of his parents who died and the young man, he was very sad at first, then a little melancholy, and then he thought of the strongmen who were killed by the young man in Tsing Yi, and sighed deeply. It is said that the hatred of killing their father is not shared, but they really don't share the blue sky with themselves at this time, what can they do?

When they were still alive, when they heard that they had killed their father, they naturally hated and were angry, and wished they would die with them. Even if you don't end up together, if you can kill them one or two, you can get out of your chest. But in the snap of a finger, the young man let them all return to the underworld, and even the moment of resentment against them was so short, and the deep hatred of losing their homeland did not know who to attack after a while. Their deaths pierced his swelling hatred like the tip of a cone, and the moment his intense hatred began, it was over. Without the enemy, hatred is really hard to endure. If they were all alive, he could use this hatred to keep tempering himself, turning all this hatred into hard work in his cultivation, and looking for them for revenge in the future. But now there is no need to think about it anymore, and the enemy has lost his life, but he is not happy. They seem to have a reason to hate when they live. But they all died, so quickly and so timely, that before the seeds of his hatred had sprouted, it was all over. He is the only one left in this world, with no relatives, no old friends, no enemies, and no one still knows that he is alive, and indescribable loneliness and sadness arise spontaneously.

Thinking of these things, I naturally think of the young man in Tsing Yi, who has great powers and has seen it with his own eyes. Therefore, it was not very surprising to hear others call him "Demon Star" later. But this "magic star" is very good to himself, but unfortunately he couldn't save him in the end, although after being saved, many people came to look for his bad luck, not necessarily a good result, but it seems that he did his best, and he can also make his heart not so sad. Han Yiming sighed. I thought of what the "Demon Star" did that day, he was a Demon Star, but he had benevolent thoughts. Compared to the people of Pingbo Dao and Jiang Yuro, it seems that he is more credible.

They all cast spells on Han Yiming, but only the spells of the Demon Star were really helpful, and they didn't deceive. The rest of the people, including Lu Yueqing, were all deceitful. If he hadn't come to Lingshan and seen so many people, Lu Yueqing was really not similar to others, and the people in the Lingshan faction were really much stronger than those people. Han Yiming jumped from the top of the Spirit Mountain, and he would not stay here for a long time.