He smiled and leaned closer. Han Yiming felt a chill rising from his back, and his hair all stood up. Suddenly, a white light flashed in front of him, but Zhao Haoyang inserted it horizontally and stopped between the two of them. Zhao Haoyang said, "Yiming, Master II asked you to be slow, why don't you go quickly?" He said to the Taoist Pingbo again: "Brother Dao, Yiming is a new disciple. He doesn't have much time in Lingshan. He speaks a little ignorant. Please forgive me, brother Dao." After saying this, Zhao Haoyang clasped his fists and bowed, turned around and pulled Han Yiming away.

Han Yiming felt that Zhao Haoyang was walking fast, following him, even without feet on the ground, and in a blink of an eye he walked among the disciples of Lingshan. Zhao Haoyang let go and sat down. Han Yiming looked back and saw Taoist Pingbo standing in place, eyes facing him. His appearance was not fierce, but his eyes were filled with joy, and he felt very happy when he grabbed Mu Zhi.

For some reason, when he saw his eyes, Han Yiming seemed to be staring at by a snake. The hair on his back stood up. Suddenly, Huang Jingxuan said, "Yiming, go and rest. We have to go on the road tomorrow morning, so let's take a break soon." His voice was steady and powerful. Han Yiming sighed slightly. Mu Zhi was struggling and twisting in his mind, but he could only shake his head, walk back to Du Qingfeng, and sit down on the spot. A figure came from the other side, and also came to him to sit down, and said, "Junior brother, you can rest early." It was Sima Lingyi.

Han Yiming couldn't sleep, and he hugged on the ground and sighed. Sima Lingyi said, "Junior brother, you don't have to be so sad. Things have come to this point, and sadness is useless." Han Yiming said, "Senior brother, if Mu Zhi doesn't come to lick my fingers, how can he be caught? How can he be eaten alive by him?" The Taoist Pingbo from the Taoist met him from the Hanjiazhuang and was extremely greedy. He had to fight for everything and used all means to do everything. Han Yiming was disgusted with this person from the bottom of his heart. But he has become his senior now, and the indescribable disgust can only be suppressed in his heart.

Sima Lingyi also sighed and said, "Junior brother, it has been eaten. No matter how sad you are, it will be useless." Han Yiming said, "He is also a Taoist practitioner, why can he do this? Isn't Muzhi the result of Ganoderma lucidum practice? Why do you try to fight each other like this?" Sima Lingyi said, "It's no wonder, you don't know that this Muzhi is very good for those who practice Taoism. Muzhi has been transformed from Ganoderma lucidum for hundreds of years, and it has been practicing for hundreds of years. Besides, Ganoderma lucidum, which has been a hundred years of life, has also absorbed the spiritual energy of mountains and rivers.

The essence of the moon. If you eat Muzhi, you can get at least one or two hundred years of spiritual power." Han Yiming was shocked. He really didn't know that Muzhi had such a magical effect. No wonder Taoist Pingbo held Muzhi in his hand and praised "good things". Sima Lingyi said again: "Most people who practice Taoism have the custom of burning elixirs and refining mercury and taking strange objects. It is for the purpose of increasing spiritual power in order to seek immortality. How can ordinary people let it go when they see Muzhi?" Han Yiming said: "But our Lingshan Sect does not have this rule, otherwise, is that there any?"

He was on the side, afraid that he would be malicious when he heard the evil intentions, so he swallowed all the words "meat zhi" and "xianzhi". Sima Lingyi said: "The Lingshan school has not used eating these strange immortals as a means of practice since the founder. The ancestor believed that practicing practice is his own business. Taking immortal zhi is not only not practice, but also ruins the life of practicing plants and trees with us, and doing it in the opposite way to cultivating one's own mind and mind, which is not considered practicing."

Han Yiming couldn't help but secretly thanked that Lingshan had not practiced according to other people's teachings, otherwise it would be too late to regret it. If it weren't for seeing it with his own eyes, it would be really hard to imagine. How could the Taoist Pingbo easily eat such a cute Muzhi, and eat it alive.

The next morning, Han Yiming followed Huang Jingxuan on the road. He felt a little angry with Mu Zhi, who was eaten by Taoist Pingbo last night. But what if he was angry, he was powerless. He followed his uncle forward. Everyone came to a village. Huang Jingxuan asked Du Qingfeng and Liu Xinzhu to go to the village to inquire, but left Han Yiming by his side.

Han Yiming was not as excited as yesterday today. He just stood aside and was stunned. Suddenly, he heard Huang Jingxuan say, "Yiming, come." When he looked back, Huang Jingxuan had already sat down on a big rock on the side of the road and looked up at himself. He slowly walked to Huang Jingxuan and heard him say, "Yiming, you are simple in your heart. Seeing Muzhi being eaten alive by Taoist Pingbo, I understand it in my heart. But you don't know why I stood by and watched last night."

Han Yiming was stunned. He really hoped that the second master could help him last night, and he would take Muzhi and let it go. Therefore, when he heard the second master say this, he could not bear it: "Second Master, why don't you save me?" Huang Jingxuan said: "If I save Muzhi, the two factions will fight. Not to mention who will lose and who will win or not in this battle, he will take advantage of this opportunity to capture you." Han Yiming was stunned and said strangely: "What did he do to capture me?"

Huang Jingxuan sighed, "You." Han Yiming said, "I have joined the Lingshan Sect. What's the use of him to capture me? Anyway, even if I die, I will not be with him." The shameless behavior of Taoist Pingbo couldn't help but gritted his teeth. Huang Jingxuan sighed, "Yiming, you are too voluntary. The rules of our Lingshan may not be agreed by the rest of the sects. I can't say anything behind my back, but you must remember not to argue with him, nor to be alone with him. His Taoist conduct was like me, and his Seven-ring Treasure Mirror is very powerful. I and your fifth uncle are not against him, so you should be more careful. You can not only attract one Muzhi, but many Muzhi. What is the difference between grasping you and grabbing countless Muzhi?"
Chapter completed!