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Chapter 188 Warmth

When he suddenly saw Xiaoguai, Han Yiming was a little overjoyed. Xiaoguai turned his head, looked at him with a big eyeball for a while, then suddenly fell down, and said, "Are you confused? What does it mean to be here?" It disappeared suddenly, and Han Yiming was not surprised. It always came and went like the wind. But its words made Han Yiming even more confused and stunned for a while.

I saw a tall mountain floating in the blue sky in front of me. The mountain floated in the air and did not appear abrupt. The peaks were green and green, very beautiful. On the far top of the mountain, there was a snow peak that penetrated straight into the sky, and there was a lake as blue as the sky on the side of the mountain, which was refreshing. Han Yiming was stunned for a while, and suddenly realized that this was Lingshan! Lingshan, he returned to Lingshan!

At this time, I knew why my master had not waited for him. He had arrived at Lingshan, so there was no need to wait. Suddenly, waves emerged from the lake, Xiaoguai's long body floated out of the water, glanced at him, and then sank into the bottom of the water. Han Yiming quickly flew down the sword and landed on the lakeside. Xiaoguai poked his head out, and his lips were tilted, as if he was unhappy. But Han Yiming suddenly returned to Lingshan, feeling refreshed, and did not care about these small things, and said, "Xiaoguai, I'm back."

Xiaoguai floated up from the middle of the lake again, a huge eyeball looked at him, and then sank into the water. Han Yiming shouted twice but didn't see it floating up. I wonder why it got angry, so he had to turn around and come to Jingxinyuan. Passing by Ding Wu's kitchen, I went in and said hello, but when I came back, I had not yet seen the master before, so I never went in.

This time he went down the mountain, he walked a lot and his feet were strong. In a blink of an eye, he had already arrived outside Jingxin Courtyard. Through the courtyard wall, he could hear the quietness of the courtyard. Then he came to Cuiwei Hall, and was still on the long wooden staircase. He saw his senior brother Sima Lingyi wave to this side. Han Yiming speeded up and walked to the front of the hall. Sima Lingyi smiled and said, "Junior brother, you are back, go in quickly. My master has been waiting for you for a while."

Han Yiming walked into Cuiwei Hall, Huang Jingxuan was already sitting on the chair, and a cup of fragrant tea was emitting a scent of tea. Huang Jingxuan smiled and said, "Did Xiaoray scare you again? It insisted on hiding there and scaring you, and I can't do anything about it." Han Yiming couldn't help but smile and said, "Thank you for your concern, Master." Qin Wufang sat on the chair, smiled slightly at him, and said, "This trip down the mountain has indeed benefited a lot, and Yiming looks stronger. It seems that he has experienced it." Qin Wufangrong, with white beard and white hair, was very warm. Han Yiming felt warm in his heart and stepped forward to salute: "Master, the disciple is back."

Qin Wufang smiled and said, "Yiming, I have heard from your second master. You have done a very good job. Go down and rest first." Han Yiming withdrew from Cuiwei Hall and saw the jasper bamboo in front of Cuiwei Hall growing thriving. He looked up and saw the blue sky above his head. It was clear and blue, and it could dissolve himself into it and feel peaceful.

Suddenly, when he heard the voices coming from Cuiwei Hall, Huang Jingxuan's voice said, "Senior Brother, I have not been able to bring all the disciples back this time. It's really..." Qin Wufang sighed softly: "Junior Brother, no wonder you. The jeweled bamboo withered, and I knew that some disciples would not come back, and everything had a fixed number. Besides, the fifth junior brother told me a little while, so don't blame yourself too much." Han Yiming wanted to listen again, but he could no longer hear any sound. He couldn't help but look back quietly in the hall. The hall was empty, and there were no figures of Qin Wufang and Huang Jingxuan.

When I returned to Jingxin Courtyard, I saw the green grass as before, the white walls were still the same, and the quietness came out of my heart. Jingxin Courtyard was still the same as before when he went down the mountain, but I never felt like I had when I first went up Lingshan. At that time, I was surprised and curious when I saw everything. At this time, I felt calm. When I looked up, I saw nine small peaks floating in the air like eternity. I couldn't help but fly upwards.

Flying to Yuai, I saw Yixing very much. Several senior brothers sat under the shade of the tree in front of Lu Yueqing's door. Some were pondering at the flowers and grass in front of him, and some slowly turned the pages of the book. In the gentle breeze, the scene in front of him was really intoxicating. The spirit insects, the confusion, and the shocking Qulimaha seemed to be another world, another world that was too far away to be far away. It was so far away that it was hard to reach, so far away that it had nothing to do with himself. But he experienced these things himself, and even felt that it was a dream. A damp, dark, confused, but a dream that was at stake in life.

Mi Rui, the phoenix bird became even more dreamy. But I heard that although it existed at his feet, it was even more unreal. Han Yiming could not be seen. On this verdant mountain peak, among the fine grass on the ground, there was the irreversible collision of the phoenix bird and the shrilling whistling. Looking around at this time, where can we tell the place where the phoenix bird disappeared? Han Yiming couldn't help but be stunned.

Suddenly someone said to him, "Yiming, what are you doing?" The voice was not loud, but it pulled Han Yiming back from a trance. Han Yiming came back to his senses and saw that his master Lu Yueqing had appeared beside him at some point. He was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Master, the disciple is back!" Lu Yueqing smiled and said, "I know you are back, why are you stupid here? Come with me." He walked into the room.

Lu Yueqing's house was still spotless. On the desk next to the window, several books were blown by the breeze. The pages were gently turned and there was a slight sound, but he felt even more peaceful in his heart. Lu Yueqing smiled and said, "Sit down the mountain, Yiming, there are many benefits. It seems that your second master is indeed well-teached!" Han Yiming said, "Master, I used to be ignorant. Although I haven't experienced anything when I went down the mountain this time, I finally knew that I was ignorant before!" Lu Yueqing nodded: "You have made great progress in being able to know that you were ignorant before. With the benefits, you will not go down the mountain in vain. It seems that in the future I will advise my senior brothers more to let the disciples go out for more experience. Although the disciples have not stopped going down the mountain, it seems that they still have gone less, so it is better to go more!"

Han Yiming returned to Lingshan again and felt a lot, but he was not good at speaking, but he just stood aside. Lu Yueqing looked him up and down for a moment and said, "Yiming, go and rest first. You come back from a long way, it's time to take a good rest. By the way, have you returned the Wuxiang Treasure Mirror to your master?" Han Yiming then got up and the Wuxiang Treasure Mirror was still in his arms, and said, "Master, I'll go and return it." Lu Yueqing said, "Oh, there's no hurry. You'll go tomorrow. Now your master and your second master are afraid of talking together. If you can't get to Yule, it's better to go tomorrow!"—
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