Han Yiming quietly looked back and said, "Since everyone has it, why do some people light it up? Some people don't light it up?" Zhao Haoyang said, "The heart lamp must be as clear as water, and only those who have no distracting thoughts can light it up. The Lingshan School focuses on cultivating the mind, which is an important way of practice, and secondly, it is successful in cultivating the mind. Many magic tricks will be twice the result with half the effort from now on. In fact, this mind lamp is also an unintentional understanding by your master and it is not a great magic trick. Your master always warns his disciples to focus on cultivating the mind. As for magic, it is just an unexpected fruit obtained in the long road of cultivating the mind, and it is not mainly based on this. As for the way of practice, it is even more a trivial matter."

Han Yiming couldn't help but sigh: "Uncle Master, before I came to Lingshan, I had never seen a few Taoist practitioners. Those who had seen them were also holding peach wood swords to pretend to invite gods and ghosts. They were all charlatans, and they always avoided them when they saw them. But when they came to Lingshan, they realized that this was not the case. Zhao Haoyang said: "The so-called masters of Taoism are often something that poor people cannot see in their entire lives. What you said is indeed charlatans. People in the Taoist practices are very despised. They have also tried to punish these people, but these people are also making a living. We have to punish them. It is hard to say that they can change to a more ruthless way to cheat. Besides, there are many, so they can't be cleaned. They have to see them as much as they do, and let them go." Han Yiming said: "Wouldn't the reputation of those who practice Taoism be ruined in their hands?"

Zhao Haoyang said: "Punishment of so many people is not a trivial matter. People die for money and birds die for food. If the means are used severely, it will be bloody and storm and storm. But if the means are used lightly, it is tantamount to scratching the shoes and causing exhaustion. How can you still have time to improve your practice and understanding? Then it is better not to practice this practice." Han Yiming nodded and said: "Uncle Master said very well." Zhao Haoyang smiled and said: "This is not what I said, this is what your master said. Back then, I was young and energetic. We all have a reputation as the feathers of birds, and we must keep it clean. But over the years, you have good words, and your master's words are very good. Compared with the lives of these many people, our reputation is really insignificant."

Liu Xinzhu, who suddenly floated in the air, stopped moving. After these times, except for Huang Jingxuan, everyone was used to watching her back and walked forward. She suddenly stopped, and everyone stopped. Han Yiming walked beside Zhao Haoyang, Zhao Haoyang stopped, and he also stopped. Huang Jingxuan stood still in front of him, Zhao Haoyang said, "Yiming, let's go and take a look." He took Han Yiming to Huang Jingxuan, looked around first, and then asked, "Second Brother, why did you stop?"

Huang Jingxuan sighed and said, "We can't go out! Listen!" Han Yiming listened as he said, but couldn't hear anything. He looked at Zhao Haoyang, and saw that his face became solemn, and said, "Let's use sword control skills." Huang Jingxuan said, "How can the sword be taken out if you can't even walk out of the way?" Han Yiming heard for a while and couldn't hear anything. He turned around and looked at the senior brothers. He saw that they were all very alert and looked around. He suddenly raised his eyes and closed his eyes to hear the sound. He took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

He was hesitant and his eyes did not close immediately. After closing, there was no sound in his ears. Han Yiming breathed calmly. After a moment, the rustling sound instantly filled his ears, extremely loud, and there was a rolling sound mixed between them. When he heard it, he was creepy. Just as he opened his eyes, a sharp chirping sound came. Han Yiming was dizzy and his feet became weak. He quickly opened his eyes and looked at Huang Jingxuan. Huang Jingxuan said, "Yiming, you have heard it. It's already very close."

Taoist Pingbo inserted it in and said, "I don't believe that we can't fly out, can't fly out of swords? It's such a big joke. I'm going to take my disciples away. Brother Tao, will you go?" He approached, quite disdainful, looked at Huang Jingxuan with his eyes. Huang Jingxuan shook his head slightly, and said, "Let's come together, let's go together. But flying with swords must not fly out." Taoist Pingbo sneered, "I don't believe that this wild land that has not been opened, can the little insect mirage still trap me? If you don't leave, I will leave." He turned around and walked back to his disciples and asked his disciples to leave with the Taomu Sword.

Everyone in Lingshan stood there, watching Taoist Pingbo and his disciples step on wooden swords and fly into the dark sky. In an instant, they disappeared. Huang Jingxuan sighed and asked the disciples to sit down and rest: "We have all rested, and after walking for a long time, sit down and rest. The difficulty is in front of you, take a break and take a break to face it."

Han Yiming saw that all the senior brothers were sitting down to rest. As soon as they sat down, a faint light lit up on their bodies. Although the light was not bright, it was very eye-catching in the darkness. Huang Jingxuan and Zhao Haoyang stood still. As they were, Liu Xinzhu, who was always standing on her white jade shuttle, maintaining her starting posture, motionless.

There was originally a faint white light on her face, like a white jade shuttle. But when she looked again, the white light had dimmed and there were beads of sweat on her forehead. Han Yiming couldn't help but worry and said to Huang Jingxuan quietly: "Master, let's fly away with the sword." Huang Jingxuan sighed and said: "We can't fly away. In the worm mirage, if you can't walk out with your feet, the sword will not fly out." Han Yiming was shocked and looked at Huang Jingxuan blankly. Huang Jingxuan said: "Yiming, do you know how long we have been away?"

Han Yiming shook his head, Huang Jingxuan said, "We have been leaving for eight hours. It should be dawn." Han Yiming was shocked again, stunned for a moment, looked up at the sky, but saw that it was still dark in the sky, and lowered his head and said, "Eight hours! I don't know." Huang Jingxuan said, "It's eight hours. It's dawn, and you can't see the sunlight, because the worm mirage blocks the sunlight, and is confused for the moment. If we control our swords, we will always be confused in the mirage. Didn't you tell me that you saw a snake's head spraying black mist from your nose? That's the mirage. The poisonous worm miasma
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