On the other side of the inner world, An Heng and Zichen were chatting about the Mida Sutra.

At this time, Bingyun's voice suddenly sounded in An Heng's heart: "An Heng, I'm done talking to Yi'er, can you come over now?" ”

Seeing that An Heng suddenly stopped talking, Zichen was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”

"Bingyun and Hong Yi have finished talking, let's go over now!" An Heng replied.

When Zichen and the girls heard this, they were also concerned: "Then let's go!" ”

An Heng nodded, and as soon as his mind moved, he and Zichen disappeared in an instant.

In the next second, An Heng and Zichen suddenly appeared in the center of the villa's living room.

And Hong Yigang, who was next to him, learned from his mother that Mr. An Heng was coming over soon, and he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart, and he was adjusting his emotions, but he didn't expect An Heng and the others to appear so soon, or in such an unexpected way.

Hong Yi adhered to the truth that the scholar's face did not change when the big mountain collapsed in front of him, and tried to maintain the stability of his mentality, and then stood up to show politeness.

An Heng and Zichen walked towards the sofa, and when they saw Hong Yi suddenly standing up, they immediately spoke: "Hong Yi, you don't have to be so polite, just treat this place as your own home." ”

However, after An Heng and Zichen sat down, they found that Hong Yi was still standing and did not sit down, An Heng looked at Bingyun with a slight wrinkle every day and said: "Bingyun, you let Hong Yi sit down, when will we pay attention to these rules here." ”

"It's okay, let Yi'er stand up first!" Bingyun first glanced at Hong Yi lovingly, then looked at An Heng with a pair of watery eyes, and said directly: "An Heng, I want Yi'er to recognize you as a godfather, what do you think?" ”

"Huh?" An Heng looked at Bingyun a little confused, then at Hong Yi, who was staring at him intently, and asked again with some uncertainty: "Bingyun, you said that Hong Yi should recognize me as a godfather?" ”

"Yes!" Bingyun nodded affirmatively.

At this moment, An Heng was sure that he really heard correctly, and he was very confused in his heart, and then refused a little tactfully: "Bingyun, I'm not married yet, since Hong Yi is your child, whether it is me or Zichen, they will definitely treat Hong Yi as a family member, you can rest assured!" ”

Hearing An Heng's refusal, Bingyun's face was obviously a little lost, and he sighed and said, "Okay, it's me who didn't think it through." ”

And Hong Yi, who was standing next to him, suddenly knelt on the ground, but before Hong Yi's knees touched the ground, he was stopped by An Heng, who reacted in time.

Hong Yi felt an irresistible force preventing him from kneeling, remembered his goal again, and strengthened the idea in his heart, and said very seriously: "Mr. An Heng, Hong Yi really wants to be your righteous son." ”

When An Heng heard this, his eyes were obviously a little depressed, whether what Hong Yi said was true or not, he could still hear it.

At the beginning, when he heard Bingyun say that he wanted Hong Yi to recognize himself as a godfather, An Heng felt that Hong Yi should be a little reluctant to treat this matter, and the reason why he agreed to recognize his godfather was more because he didn't want to embarrass Bingyun.

It's just that An Heng didn't expect that Hong Yi seemed to be sincere in recognizing himself as a godfather, and he didn't hear the slightest reluctance.

Looking at Hong Yi with a serious face and Bingyun who was a little lost, An Heng frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

The Zichen girls next to them did not make a sound to interfere with An Heng's decision, but waited quietly.

In the middle of the sound, An Heng suddenly thought of a compromise solution, looked at Hong Yi and asked, "Hong Yi, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" ”

When Hong Yi heard this, he was suddenly overjoyed, and hurriedly nodded and agreed: "Hong Yi is willing!" ”

Whether it is to recognize Mr. An Heng as a godfather or to worship Mr. An Heng as a teacher, Hong Yi is very happy, but compared with these two results, Hong Yi is undoubtedly more satisfied with the result of apprenticeship.

Bingyun, who looked a little lost next to him, was also happy at this time, although it was not the most ideal result in his heart, but it was also very good to have such a result.

At this time, Hong Yi spoke: "Master, let go of the disciple, the disciple hasn't kowtowed to you yet!" ”

When An Heng heard this, he said with a smile: "I don't have so many rules here, you just bow and get your mind." ”

After speaking, An Heng's heart moved, and he withdrew the divine soul thought that bound Hong Yi.

When Hong Yi heard this, he looked at his mother with some inaccuracy.

Bingyun nodded and said, "Listen to your master!" ”

At this time, Hong Yi no longer hesitated, and bowed deeply to An Heng.

"Alright, get up!"

After hearing An Heng's command, Hong Yi straightened up.

When it was over, everyone was happy.

Zichen next to him was a little emotional in his heart, at the beginning, the scene of An Heng learning national arts with himself was still vivid, but he didn't expect that now he would also start accepting apprentices.

"By the way, Bingyun is for you!"

At this time, An Heng seemed to suddenly remember something, took out the Mida Sutra from his arms, and as soon as his mind moved, the dark golden scripture floated in front of Bingyun and stopped.

Bingyun took the scroll hovering in front of him with some curiosity, looked at it fixedly, and suddenly said in surprise: "Mida Sutra? ”

After speaking, Bingyun glanced at An Heng in disbelief, and then turned his gaze to the dark golden scripture scroll in his hand and muttered, "It's really the past Mida Sutra of the Great Zen Temple!" ”

Hong Yi, who was sitting quietly next to him, heard the three words of the Mida Sutra, and his eyelids jumped.

Because when Hong Yi was reading Li Yan's thatched cottage notes before, he had seen that it mentioned the past, present, and future of the Great Chan Temple, but it was a pity that he passed it by and did not leave more information.

You must know that scholars look down on gods and Buddhas the most, but Li Yan, the founder of the Li school, felt sorry for not seeing these three volumes of scriptures with his own eyes in his notes.

And to be able to surprise his mother so much, Hong Yi can be sure that these three scriptures are definitely not simple, and they are probably very precious cultivation secrets.

"An Heng, how did you get the past Mida Sutra, you must know that since the Great Zen Temple was destroyed, the past, present, and future three scriptures have been lost." At this time, Bingyun's cloudy eyes were full of curiosity.

An Heng smiled and said: "Speaking of which, I also have to thank the group of foxes outside, this volume of scripture was found in the collection of those foxes, and the Mida Sutra is hidden in a volume of martial arts compiled by Daqian." ”

When Bingyun heard this, he looked at the dark golden scripture scroll in his hand and said with emotion: "After the Great Chan Temple was destroyed, there were still many sects in Daqian and Taishangdao, and they didn't find these three scriptures after digging three feet into the ground, but I didn't expect them to be hidden in a martial scripture." ”

"Now that you have the Mida Sutra, your divine soul cultivation will soon be restored."

Bingyun raised his head, stared at An Heng without blinking a pair of beautiful eyes, his eyes were complicated, and he said softly: "Thank you!" ”

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