In a blink of an eye, it was the early morning of the seventh day. Han Yiming got up early and after washing up, his senior brother came to take him to Cuiwei Hall. He walked down the mountain road and arrived in front of Cuiwei Hall. The usually lush bamboo forest was gone, with only a few bamboo trees.

Clusters of slender green bamboos grow on both sides of Cuiwei Hall, like two screens. In the large open space in front of Cuiwei Hall, there are peach trees growing, all covered with buds, waiting to bloom. They have been put down in front of the steps for a long time.

There were two rows of wooden chairs, and the six masters were standing at the foot of the steps.

Everyone was still wearing plain robes, only Bai Ying had a three-inch-long golden feather pinned to her black hair, which made her dignified face very lively.

When he came to the front of the hall, Qin Wufang said: "Yi Ming." Han Yiming walked forward, and Qin Wufang said: "Yi Ming, when the guests come, let's become apprentices. Don't think I'm wordy, in your heart

Do you have any other plans? If so, tell me now." Han Yiming said, "Disciple, I have no other plans." He bowed and stood aside. Qin Wufang nodded and said, "If you have any other plans,

, you can no longer stay in Lingshan. When all the fellow Taoists ask you, if you are not firm in your heart, you will definitely give them an opportunity. Even if I keep you, you can no longer stay in Lingshan." Han Yiming felt up and down the mountain in his heart.

After coming to Hanjiazhuang, it was difficult to let go for a while. However, the masters in Lingshan were stronger than Taoist Pingbo and others. Rather than giving them the opportunity, it is better to strengthen their mind first. He said to Qin Wufang: "Disciple, there is no other.

." He gave a salute and stood aside.

Qin Wufang smiled slightly and said: "Okay." Everyone present was silent. After a while, only the chirping of birds was heard. Qin Wufang smiled slightly and said: "Here we come." Huang Jingxuan and others stretched out their hands.

Come, put your hands in front of your chest, and the palms of the two palms are facing each other up and down. Qin Wufang wrote a few words in the air with the middle finger of his right hand. Han Yiming was close and could see clearly. They were the four words "If there is something, it seems like nothing"

After writing the word, he waved his hand, and Huang Jingxuan and others all switched their palms up and down. After switching three times, several houses originally built on the side of the mountain for corridors all rose up from the ground and flew upwards.

It disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. There was a wide open space in front of me, and the Wanxiang Bridge was filled with clouds and mist. Looking down, except for the towering ancient trees on Lingshan Mountain, everything was completely white.

Several black spots appeared in the white cloud and mist, flying upward. As they flew closer, the nearest one was Wu Jingxuan. He was wearing a green robe, holding a fly whisk, and sitting on a gray crane. The one behind him was Huang Songtao.

, standing on a sheathed sword. Behind him was a Taoist named Tianhua who was wearing Taoist robes and had a pockmarked face. He stepped on a sword that was as faintly transparent as glass and flew upwards. Behind him, there was a

The Taoist dressed in black robes and holding a black wooden sword in his arms. It was Taoist Pingbo, following Taoist Tianhua, getting closer and closer. These four were just falling apart, but the last one was a dark purple figure, stepping on

Coming on a round black shadow.

Bai Ying frowned, and Qin Wufang said: "Junior sister, don't do anything too extreme. She is bound to come, and she must come in an upright and fair manner, so I issued a remonstrance sheet to invite her to come."

The five people flew in front of them in a blink of an eye, circled around the peach forest three times in turn, and landed on the ground. Qin Wufang cupped his hands and said: "The humble sect has recruited a disciple, which alarmed all fellow Taoists to come here. I am very grateful." Wu Jingxuan and

As soon as Huang Songtao came down, he looked at Han Yiming. The two of them had sharp eyes, as if there was a hand hidden in their eyes. When the time was right, they would snatch him and go down the mountain. Han Yiming was originally afraid of these two people, so how could he dare?

He raised his head and stood beside Qin Wufang with his head lowered.

Lu Yueqing approached the two of them and said with a smile: "Two Taoist friends, please sit down." Seeing that there was no room for them to enter, the two exchanged greetings and sat down on the two wooden chairs on the left. Taoist Taoist Tianhua just bowed his head.

He handed over his hands and went to sit down. However, Taoist Pingbo walked up to Qin Wufang and said, "Brother Wu Fang, how are you? We haven't seen each other in years." Qin Wufang smiled slightly and said:

"Brother Pingbo, please sit down." He has been practicing for hundreds of years and is tolerant. However, he knew that the person who came today was not good, so he only said in his heart: "We just met in front of the mirror a few days ago. Brother Tao is really forgetful."

He used the Heart Language Technique, and Taoist Pingbo heard these words in his heart. However, he had been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years and was very thick-skinned, so he didn't take it seriously. He smiled and sat aside.

The fifth figure fell on the ground, but it was a woman. Han Yiming could see clearly. She was wearing a dark purple dress, with something like a futon under her feet. She stepped down from the top, stretched out her hand, and gently

With one move, the futon-like object flew up and turned into a very small ball, landing on her crystal clear fingers. She raised her head. Under her two black eyebrows, a pair of deep purple eyes looked at Han Yiming.

At a glance. Han Yiming had also heard that someone's eyes were dark blue, almost black, but he had never heard of anyone's eyes being dark purple. This woman's skin was as white as frost and snow, which made her eyes shine like amethyst.

Qin Wufang smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist Zishang, I am really surprised that you are here. Junior sister, please sit down with fellow Taoist Zishang." Bai Ying hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and said to Zishang

: "Please sit down." Zi Shang glanced at her and said lightly: "Thank you." He sat down on a chair.

Everyone here greeted each other for a while, and five more people came. Han Yiming looked at Qin Wufang and greeted him. Only one of the five people recognized him. This person was Jiang Yuzi.

After everyone sat down, Qin Wufang said: "Today, our sect will recruit a disciple. It is really an honor for our sect to have all of you fellow Taoists here." As soon as he finished speaking, two disciples walked out of Cuiwei Hall,

He came over with a tea tray, offered a bowl of tea to everyone, and then slowly returned to the hall. Qin Wufang said: "Yi Ming, come here to greet all the teachers."

Just as Han Yiming was about to take a step, the ten people present turned their heads and looked at him. Their eyes were glaring, and they saw that he was covered in sweat and was struggling to move. Just when he was unable to speak, Qin Wufang's voice said: "A

"Ming, let's go and pay homage to the elders." His tone was gentle. Han Yiming raised his head after hearing the words, and saw a friendly smile on his face. He was determined in his heart, so he walked into the courtyard and saluted everyone.

He had just bent down here when he heard a sharp voice saying: "Brother Wu Fang, I have a few words, you might as well say goodbye." Qin Wufang clenched his left hand slightly, and Han Yiming felt a tightening on his wrist and turned.
Chapter completed!