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Chapter 337 Butterfly is not a butterfly

Han Yiming looked at another white light, like a small butterfly, stopping and dancing. Han Yiming looked at the little white light, and the little white light flew closer. He flew closer to see clearly that this little white light was really a white butterfly, dancing towards him. Turning to see the previous little light, is that also a butterfly? Han Yiming couldn't help but be strange.

Suddenly, the little white from afar also flew closer. Han Yiming was about to wait for it to fly to see what happened, so he stared at it. But he saw that the white light was as big as a bowl in a blink of an eye. He couldn't help but be surprised. It was so far away, so big, so how big was it when it came to the front? Where is such a big butterfly? Apart from the purple dress, he had never seen such a big butterfly elsewhere! But he stood for a while, but the butterfly did not fly near and stopped quietly. Han Yiming couldn't help but be so strange. The small white butterfly that was very close to him always danced in front of him, but the huge white butterfly did not fly here? I couldn't help but look at it!

Suddenly, I saw a halo around the white light that was as big as a bowl, and my heart moved! It was not a butterfly, it was definitely not a butterfly! It was a light, maybe it was the exit there! Han Yiming could not stand still and walked towards the white light. It was very flat here. After walking a few steps, he felt that there was no bumps under his feet, so he ran away! His foot strength was quite strong at this time. Although he could not hear his footsteps, he felt that the white light was getting closer and closer to him and became bigger and bigger.

After running for a while, the white light was as big as a window, close to it. Han Yiming was delighted, quickened his pace, and ran forward. As soon as he approached the white light, his eyes suddenly became dark! The white light that was big at the window disappeared in an instant, and he was still standing in the darkness, as if he had never run away!

Losing the light again, Han Yiming was shocked, stopped his steps, and looked around. His eyes had been looking at the white light before, and suddenly reached the darkness, and it was so dark that it was at a loss! After standing for a while, he saw a little white flying towards him. He flew closer and saw clearly that it was the little white butterfly!

After reaching out his hand, the little white butterfly flew towards his hand. The white butterfly fell gently on his hand. Han Yiming felt a lit up before his eyes. The light was strong and he couldn't help but close his eyes. After a while, he opened his eyes and saw the master sitting on the bamboo couch opposite, sitting in the bamboo chair, holding a colorless and formless treasure mirror in his hand!

Han Yiming was stunned for a while, wondering what was going on? Qin Wufang didn't say anything, but just looked at him. After a long time, Han Yiming came to his senses: "Master, why am I, why..." The words behind him couldn't be said! Qin Wufang smiled slightly: "Yiming, it turns out that you are also seeking far away!" It turned out that Master could see everything he had just seen clearly!

He couldn't help but say, "Master, why is this?" Qin Wufang was silent for a moment before saying, "Yiming, you can't say anything you've heard from others. This matter is very important. Although you are the most calm disciple of this sect, you never say what you shouldn't say, and even a lot of things you should say, you swallow it in your stomach. But I still have to instruct you." Han Yiming looked at the colorless and formless mirror in his hand, stood up and said, "Yes." Qin Wufang said, "I can only tell you that I came to you personally to lead you out, and you can't take it. Instead, I've gone near and far! I have never been to the end of the white light! Alas, if I had been in, I wouldn't have so many doubts. But I haven't walked in!"

Han Yiming stopped asking, but he still couldn't help but say, "Has Master been to where I just went?" Qin Wufang looked at him and smiled slightly: "Well, I went with you at the same time! In your eyes, I am a butterfly, in my eyes, you are a bird. I recognized you, but you don't recognize me. We all flew towards the end of the white light, you have never flew in, and I have never!" Han Yiming was shocked and couldn't speak.

Qin Wufang made a move, and the colorless and formless treasure mirror flew up from Han Yiming's hand and flew into his hand. Qin Wufang looked at the treasure mirror in his hand and said, "Yiming, I will carefully study these pair of treasure mirrors for a few more days. If I can't understand them, I will leave them to you to study them!" Han Yiming was shocked. Even the objects that the master could not understand were handed to him, and I was afraid that it would be even more foggy! But looking at the master's expression,

It was definitely not a joke, but he stumbled: "Disciple, how can I learn this skill? Can I learn it thoroughly?" Qin Wufang shook his head: "This thing is an extremely strange thing, so I cannot understand it thoroughly, so it is not surprising that you can understand it thoroughly. But you may have the ability to see through it! You can see the true nature of the colorless and formless treasure mirror, and you have a fate with it. It is possible that you can understand it thoroughly! But you must accept one thing for me!"

Han Yiming said, "Master, please tell me." Qin Wufang said, "No matter when in the future, you cannot give this treasure mirror to others, you can only take it with you. You cannot say that you know it with others, and you cannot say that you are inside and outside!" Han Yiming didn't know what Master asked for, but when he heard it was this, he said, "Disciple, remember!" He was not a talkative person at first, and this may be the most difficult thing for others to do, but for him, it was even simpler.

Since Yule came down, Han Yiming wanted to go back to Jingxinyuan. He flew in the air and suddenly saw Yuai Mountain floating quietly in the air under the sun, floating in the air with the other eight peaks. The peaks were eternal, but the master and the fourth uncle were gone and disappeared with the wind. The sunlight instantly burned his eyes and stinged his heart. Han Yiming closed his eyes, turned his head, and flew down, never daring to see a small mountain again.
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