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The lines of handwriting are displayed, but it is a list of Master Lingkong and his disciples. It is clear at this time that Master Lingkong is indeed a disciple of the Fanshan Sect and Jiang Lingxu's junior brother. I remember clearly in this book that after the Fanshan Sect was successful in practicing, he got the permission of the Master and set up the mountain. He accepted Master Qin and his disciples as his disciples, and then built Lingshan, and today's Lingshan Sect was established. However, after a few words, Han Yiming knew that the difficulties were really unbearable. After reading this page, when he turned the second page, it was the record of each master. The past of the masters was recorded in it. Han Yiming saw Huang Jingxuan's rebellion and was alone in the enemy. He looked hot in his eyes and did not dare to read again. Those amiable and uncontested people
The teacher has disappeared now, and the experience of their hundreds of years old is recorded in this booklet, which is really heavy. Han Yiming closed the page and stopped, thinking: "Don't blame Master, my disciples are shallow in their Taoism and low in their cultivation. They cannot bear the many pasts, so they cannot read it again. But I learned how to go to find the Northern Master, and find the whereabouts of Master, and revitalize my Lingshan. Please do not blame me." After praying in my heart, I turned on the first page and then turned on the second page, and it was also blank. Han Yiming gently lifted the third page, and saw the words slowly emerged from the white paper: Walking to the extreme of the north ice and snow, there was Qionglin. On the night of the seventh day, when the moon set, the morning gate opened, and Xuanwu could be seen.
Han Yiming looked carefully twice, kept the words firmly in his heart, closed the page, and then: "Master, when will the disciple see you?" He turned the page again, but no longer saw a word. He really didn't even have a word. A booklet turned from the first page to the last page, and could not see anything. After closing the page again, he opened it, and it was exactly the same as what he saw in the first chapter. There were the past of the teachers, the past of the senior brothers, and even the past of the senior brothers who had betrayed the master. He was determined to read it one by one, but he could not find the trace of the master. As Senior Brother Ding said, the records about the master were small and small, except for recording the master's achievements in Lingshan, there was no word afterwards.
Han Yiming read it several times, but no longer saw that there was something he wanted to know. He sighed, put away the book, and quietly entered the main hall, and lay down in the corner where he had been resting. Although he was full of thoughts, he felt very tired and had fallen asleep soon after. When he opened his eyes, it was dawn. The senior brothers all got up, and he hurriedly got up. Shen Ruofu said, "Junior brother, are we going to leave this place today?" Han Yiming said, "Yes, we are going to leave this place today." After he finished speaking, he saw that the senior brothers looked a little surprised, but he didn't ask him. Han Yiming said, "It's really something we can't do, we can't force it." Everyone nodded, so he invited the old man to come and say goodbye to the old man.
The old man didn't say much, just said, "Everyone is leaving, I can't force me to stay. But you didn't say yesterday that I have few things to do here, I'm afraid it's not enough for you to use on the road." Shen Ruofu said, "Where is the old man? We don't dare to accept it without any merits. It's not difficult to prepare the goods on the road ahead, so you don't have to worry about us." Qing Zhubiao suddenly put aside: "Where did the Taoist priest go to do the rituals for you yesterday? Didn't he help you do anything?" Han Yiming couldn't help looking at him. He was really mean. Last night, he was the time when the Taoist priest was doing the rituals.
He secretly took his straw man away, so that the Taoist priest had to do something again, but he pretended to be a ignorant here. The old man sighed and said, "No, no, what can you do? I heard that he ran away early this morning. And he ran away in the middle of the night yesterday, and he didn't know when he ran away. Oh, I really don't know when he will be the first." Han Yiming was very ashamed in his ears. He knew why he was uneasy, but he still wanted to pretend to be ignorant. Another reason for shame is that Xiaoguai is still here. Xiaoguai is here, and he rescued Xiaoguai in his heart, but he could not do whatever he wanted and could only leave.
The chief minister heard his voice, "I don't have to be so troubled. I can save you this danger within two years." This was obviously my own voice, but I didn't say it, or I could say it was not what I wanted to say. So where did this voice come from? He raised his head and saw everyone looking at him. Then he really said it! The old man said, "Two years? Do you say it's two years? Is it going to be two years?" Han Yiming didn't know what to say for a moment, but just stared at the old man in a daze. The expression on his face was also very surprised. The old man looked at him for a moment, shook his head and said, "Oh, you have good intentions, just comfort me." .Two years, we have been withered for more than two years?" After saying that, we turned around and walked to the door, but stopped again and said, "I don't have many things to do. If it is not enough, you can find some more places to add." Han Yiming suddenly felt extremely ashamed. The voice was clearly made by himself, but this was really not what he said. It was really embarrassing to say this at this time. Everyone was speechless. The old man turned around and went here. Chen Ruofu said, "Junior brother, how can you help them?" Han Yiming was full of long mouths and couldn't explain it clearly, and sighed: "Senior brother, don't ask, let's talk later." Chen Ruofu stopped asking him.
The group walked out for several miles. Chen Ruofu looked at him and walked far away, then asked Han Yiming: "Junior brother, what is the purpose of what you said? Are you going to get rid of this dragon?" Han Yiming sighed: "Senior brother, do you believe it with you?" Chen Ruofu said: "What do you don't believe it? Come and listen." Han Yiming said: "That's not what I said. It's really not what I said, do you believe it?" Chen Ruofu looked at him for a moment and said: "What are you going to say? That's not what you said, can you be possessed?" Han Yiming said: "Entitled? That's right?" I'm not sure what I'm going to get over it? I still know this. But I don't feel discomfort. I only know that the words were definitely not what I said. Even I was surprised to say this. Senior brother, how many fellow disciples in Lingshan are left, how can I joke about everyone's lives? Slaying dragons is not something that can be accomplished by one or two people. At that time..." Speaking of this, I stopped talking, Chen Ruofu said: "I just remember the situation at that time, so I was surprised. Let's not go and hit the stone with eggs!" He shook his head slightly: "It's true that hit the stone with eggs, we are not our opponents."
Chapter completed!