Gu Qingquan said this, but did not move. Han Yiming replied, "Senior Brother, is my master above Yuai?" Gu Qingquan nodded, and Han Yiming said, "Thank you for your advice," and pulled out the Mingyuan sword from the scabbard.

At this time, everyone in the courtyard looked at the Mingyuan sword in his hand. Compared with the swords of everyone, the Mingyuan sword did look quite prominent. The sword body was wide and the style was simple and calm. Han Yiming was seen by everyone and said, "Senior brother, I will go up first." Qi Mingyuan sword, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and silently recited the formula for flying with the sword in his heart. With a thought of the formula, the Mingyuan sword flew upwards. Han Yiming was led by the Mingyuan sword to fly to the clouds. At this time, he was no longer as nervous and scared as yesterday. Someone around him kept rising and falling. When he looked up, he saw nine small peaks forming a circle in the milky white morning mist, floating on the Lingshan Mountain.

The nine small peaks are of different sizes and the bottoms are conical. Han Yiming could not match the name with the mountain. He was dazzled in the air for a while, so he simply moved the word "Yuai" to the mantra in his heart, and recited it silently in his heart. Mingyuan's sword suddenly turned to one side and flew towards a small mountain. After a moment, it had already flown above the mountain. Lu Yueqing and a dozen disciples were talking on the flat ground in front of the hut on the mountain.

Han Yiming landed on the ground, put away Mingyuan's sword, and walked forward. Lu Yueqing looked at him a few times, nodded and smiled, "Yiming, your master said you are quite intelligent, I will try it out for you, and I will not bring you up. But you came up by yourself, and you are indeed very smart. Come and see all your senior brothers." Han Yiming had already seen more than a dozen disciples standing beside Lu Yueqing, all wearing plain clothes and carrying swords. He saluted to all the senior brothers, and all the senior brothers also returned the greeting. Lu Yueqing smiled and said, "Okay, you all go to practice. Yiming, come with me." He took Han Yiming to the cottage.

On Yuai Peak, there were like silk grass everywhere. A stream surged from behind the house, and the hut was half hidden among the green bamboo poles. In front of the house, there were two big trees growing together, with thick trunks, like covers, and leaves were like big green palms. There was a thick shade under the tree, which looked very shaded. A few birds picked up grass seeds on the ground to feed. Seeing that they were coming, they were not shocked and were busy.

Han Yiming had never seen such a tree before, so he looked at it. There were green moss on the thick trunk. Where there was no moss, the brown bark was rough. Standing under the tree, the faint greenness was born from his heart. Lu Yueqing turned around and saw him looking at the tree in a daze, and smiled and said, "Yiming." Han Yiming turned around and said, "Master, I have never seen such a tree." Lu Yueqing smiled and said, "This is a sycamore tree." Han Yiming nodded, followed Lu Yueqing and walked into the house.

Lu Yueqing's house was very pure, and a plain white screen divided the house into two. There was only one desk and two chairs outside. A row of low tables were placed along the wall of the house, and books were filled with books. Lu Yueqing sat on a chair and said to him, "Yiming, you sit too." Seeing that he was very restrained, he smiled and said, "No need to be so restrained, I have something to say when you sit down." Han Yiming then sat down on another chair. Lu Yueqing said, "When you went up to Lingshan, did you see a bunch of jasper bamboos in front of Cuiwei Hall?"

Han Yiming nodded, and Lu Yueqing said, "Since your master, every time a disciple enters Lingshan, he will plant a jasper bamboo in front of the hall. One of them died, one yellow, and the rest are all prosperous. Now, there are ninety-nine trees in it. Later today, you will ask your uncle Baiying for a seedling and plant it. Remember, the jasper bamboo you planted yourself can only take care of yourself." Han Yiming said:

"Yes." Lu Yueqing said: "I have told you that no matter what method you practice, you must practice your mind. Cultivating your mind is the foundation of cultivation. Your master is to practice the mind and experience the Tao. He will teach you once a month, and most of the disciples will listen to it and comprehend it with him. Then you will go too. Although you are a new disciple and have never heard of his monthly temple in the past, your master said that you are quite spiritual, so you will listen to it at that time."

Every time he said, Han Yiming said the word "yes". Lu Yueqing said: "Your second master is a martial arts practitioner, I am a martial arts practitioner, your fourth master is a martial arts practitioner, your fifth master is a martial arts practitioner, and your Bai Ying master is a martial arts practitioner. From your master, each of us, except for taking your brothers to practice every day, we teach you the sermons every month. Although you are under my sect, if you follow other masters practice, you only need time to listen to the lecture on time. Most of the practice requires you to understand yourself. You must know that practice is all about yourself. If you have spirituality, you will understand one thing at a time. If you don't have spirituality, you don't need to be too much, and you can achieve enlightenment by practicing. This is the difference between Lingshan and other schools." Han Yiming said: "Abide by the teachings of Master."

Lu Yueqing said, "Okay, since you understand, go to Yutan and find your uncle Baiying. You want a jasper bamboo to plant in front of Cuiwei Hall." Han Yiming stood up and gave a gift, and came out of the house. Outside the house, the senior brothers were sitting on the same place, some were thinking, some were reading, and several senior brothers gathered together to debate with each other, talking endlessly. Han Yiming didn't even take a closer look, and came to the cliff, silently recited the sword-control technique, and flew towards Yutan with Mingyuan's sword.

Yu Tan is the largest among the nine peaks. Han Yiming was still in the air and saw colorful flowers on it. When he flew over the sky, he saw more than a dozen women in plain clothes busy. There was a big Sihe Garden above Yu Tan, and the surrounding land was divided into pieces, and each piece was planted with various flowers and plants. Han Yiming was about to recite the sword technique in his heart, but suddenly a flower appeared in front of him and a small creature flew past him.

It was a small gray butterfly, with four wings only the size of a finger. Han Yiming has seen many butterflies in Dujiazhuang since he was a child. He saw them so much that he felt warm when he saw them. He stopped in the air and looked for a while before he silently recited the Heart Skill and landed on the ground.
Chapter completed!