Chapter 216: Xiqian's Night
Yin Ming looked at Ling Wangyu and Gan Le, and said, "I'll ask you another word......
Yin Ming mentioned seven words in a row.
This is not only to assess the two of them, but also to understand the psychology and personality of the two, so as to teach them according to their aptitude.
At the end of the last question, Yin Ming sighed and said, "The two of you are both good talents and beautiful qualities. ”
"Since you sincerely worship me as a teacher, I will do my best to teach you. ”
The meaning of the words seems to be agreeing to the request of the two to apprentice.
Ling Wangyu and Gan Le were overjoyed, and they didn't expect to be so simple to impress Yin Ming.
In their cognition, for example, the martial arts family and the sect recruiting family members and disciples have to set up a lot of assessments.
I heard that the Medicine Valley among the Six Sects and Seven Sects once had a record of assessing a disciple for fifty years.
This is not ridiculous, because Medicine Valley attaches great importance to the benevolence of doctors, and is the most rigorous sect among the six sects and seven sects.
If they want to worship under Yin Ming's sect, they have long been prepared to go through many tests.
Although Ling Wangyu said that he wanted to become a disciple of Yin Ming, he was ready to start as a servant.
First serve as a servant for a few years, then worship the disciples, or become a registered disciple, and finally become Yin Ming's personal disciple.
During the period, tests and grasps are indispensable.
It's normal for this process to take several years.
Where did he think that Yin Ming was so happy, he didn't pinch them at all.
Even, they didn't have a chance to officially take out the apprenticeship post.
Seeing Yin Ming coming today, the two of them hurriedly decided to express their hearts first, but they didn't expect to be able to do it overnight, so they didn't officially take out the post.
Ling Wangyu fell down, as if he was afraid that Yin Ming would regret it.
He said loudly, "The master is above, and the student is polite." ”
He took out the apprenticeship post from his bosom and said, "This is the disciple's worship sticker, please read it." ”
Gan Le also handed over the post of worship to the teacher, and said respectfully, "The disciple is willing to serve the teacher with a salute for the rest of his life, and respect the same as the father." ”
Liu Moyang showed a smile on his face and said, "Congratulations to Brother Ming, you have accepted two more good disciples." ”
Cui Zhengdi shook his head and said helplessly: "You two, it's really ......."
At this time, Zuo Hu will enter the account and report that the dish is ready.
Cui Zhengdi ordered people to summon the generals of the Xiqian military department and the officials of the provincial government to have a meal.
Of course, it is also indispensable to help the Fengxi reinforcements today.
Yin Deng came back first.
Her usual grinning little face was a little gloomy, half of her body was splattered with blood, and she carried a bloody human head in her hand.
Yin Ming frowned slightly, it seemed that Yu Xin would not feel good before he died.
Yin Ming came to the tent in a flash, waved his sleeves, took the head from Yin Deng's hand, and rolled it in his sleeve.
Yin Deng hung his head and said in a low voice, "Master." ”
Yin Ming looked at the blood stains on half of her body, and wanted to say something, but she didn't open her mouth after all.
This little girl has experienced the ruin of the country and the death of her family, and she has been tortured.
Although he is always playing around on weekdays, he is not a mask to hide his inner grief and anger.
Today, she must have taken the opportunity to vent.
From Yu Xin's frightened expression, his eyes that were still wide open after death, and the blood that splashed half of Yin Deng's body, he could think of one or two.
This is the first time that Yin Deng has killed someone, and it is an enemy who once wanted to bully her and her brother.
After venting, she was also exhausted.
Cui Zhengdi couldn't help but stand up and said, "Your Highness, this kind of dirty work will be handed over to the lower officials......"
Yin Ming shook his head and signaled that Cui Zhengdi didn't need to say more.
This is the choice of Yin lantern.
The future may be difficult, but it's not a mistake.
In the final analysis, Yin Ming is the identity of a teacher, and he will only guide and will not interfere too much.
Yin Ming threw the head to Cui Zhengdi, and then leaned down and picked up Yin Deng.
The small body seemed to have no weight, like a cloud hanging between Yin Ming's arms.
"I'm tired, let's get some sleep. ”
Yin Deng's thin body couldn't help curling up and let out a soft "um".
The two little hands clenched Yin Ming's clothes, and his head was tilted on Yin Ming's chest.
In the next moment, Yin Deng had fallen asleep.
She smacked her lips lightly and muttered, "Father......"
Cui Zhengdi's expression was a little unnatural, and he couldn't say anything, and he was uncomfortable for a while.
Officials and generals arrived one after another.
Because of the need to entertain more than 300 people in Yin Ming's party, the banquet was set up dozens of feet away from the big tent.
A bamboo pole was inserted next to the big tent, and Yu Xin's head hung high on the bamboo pole.
Some people secretly screamed, and some people sighed.
Who would have thought that the imperial envoy of the imperial court, who was still high and commanding yesterday, has become a human head today.
However, no one made a loud noise, for fear of disturbing the Yin lamp in the big tent.
Although most people don't know the identity of Yin Deng, they have a good impression of this child who is a traitor.
Collusion with the demon clan is such a thing that people and gods are angry about.
Because of Yu Xin, Yin Deng has won the favor of many people.
Yin Ming raised his chopsticks and ate a few bites, took two more fruits, and quietly left with Yin Deng.
On the rock wall above the Grand Canyon, Yin Ming sat on the rock, looking up at the starry sky.
In his body, the seven star lanterns are blazing, communicating with the starry sky.
The literary atmosphere and starlight are intertwined, forming a dense milky white mist, enveloping Yin Ming and Yin lanterns.
Yin Deng was still dreaming softly, and his little hands were tightly gripping Yin Ming's clothes.
Yin Ming didn't practice, he lay down on the rock, looked up at the starry sky, and thought about something.
Recently, the creation of Wendao has encountered a bit of a problem.
After the classics of "Book", "Yi", "Li", "Poem", "Music" and "Yi", Yin Ming seemed to have encountered a bottleneck.
What should the next scripture be?
Yin Ming wrote the "Ci" Sutra, but although it can also be called a "Sutra", it cannot reach the height of the original scripture.
That is to say, this scripture is not a masterpiece of literature and Taoism recognized by heaven and earth, and it is not enough to improve the recognition of literature and Taoism by heaven and earth.
This is also a matter of course, and it is impossible for every book to be called the original scripture.
is like Yin Ming's "Spring and Autumn Dew" practiced in the past, and its level is now clear.
"Spring and Autumn Dew" does not even reach the level of "scriptures", but belongs to the top "book".
The original scriptures are by no means something that can be found at hand
However, if the recognition of Wendao by heaven and earth is not improved, Yin Ming will not be able to become a saint of Wendao.
That's a big threshold.
Yin Ming has now been able to kill the demon king, and if he becomes a saint, his power will be unpredictable.
Thinking about the scriptures he wrote after he came to this world, Yin Ming's heart couldn't help but fall into contemplation.
That night, he didn't do anything, just lay quietly and thought silently.
Yin Deng pillowed Yin Ming's arm and slept deeply.
Her body was covered with a piece of Yin Ming's sleeve.
She is already petite, and Yin Ming's sleeve can cover most of her body.
It wasn't until the dawn rose in the east that Yin Deng slowly woke up.
The small body arches like a prawn and slowly stretches out.