my weird life.

Chapter 600 Wutong God (12)

One after another Yin soldiers stood on the nodes of the flame net all over Su Wu's body, totaling eight hundred in total.

Among them, the ones with condensed forms and shadows are mostly the Yin soldiers allocated to Su Wu by Master Chilong in the first place—they are most suitable for being refined into ghost generals.

The meaning is attributed to the undercurrent of consciousness.

He saw Wangcai chasing and fighting with a giant black dog.

The giant black dog has a slightly protruding abdomen, and its figure is even more compact—almost like a real creature with flesh and blood, and under the influence of Wangcai, it has gradually become somewhat spiritual, and it is the best choice for training as a ghost general .

But Su Wu's 'eyes' stayed on the belly of the giant black dog for a moment,
Finally suppressed the thought of refining him into a ghost general on the spot,
Even though Wangcai was fighting with him, his intentions withdrew from the undercurrent of consciousness, and he was about to recruit the "bandit leader" who was like a mountain of flesh and covered with human heads among the eight hundred Yin soldiers, and used the "evil-absorbing talisman to refine the general" 'Primary refiner——

At this time, the voice of Chilong Daoist suddenly sounded: "Dingyang, Dingyang!"

He collected his mind, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he met the eager gaze of Master Chilong: "?"

"When you were in Jiyun Town earlier, you played two lines of music, do you still remember?" Master Chilong asked Su Wu eagerly, "You only played one line at that time, and then stopped playing it, saying that you forgot The tune behind.

I can remember now,

Bouncing, bouncing! "

While talking, Master Chilong threw the old pipa into Su Wu's arms. Su Wu was thinking about how to practice it, but Master Chilong interrupted him with such a joke-like reason. He frowned and didn't play at all. The state of playing the pipa.

Seeing that there was no movement in his embrace of the pipa, Chilong immediately said: "Cultivation is not something that can be accomplished overnight, you need to know how to combine work and rest!
Otherwise, why do we have "morning lessons" and "evening lessons" in our Taoism?Wouldn't it be better for the disciples to chant scriptures and meditate all day long?
Anyway, your practice progresses quickly, so it's nothing to waste this time!
Think about the tune of your previous piece?
Play it for someone to listen to! "

Reverend Chilong was obviously in high spirits at the moment, Su Wu then thought about it, if he started training right now, he might not be able to finish it in a while, so he simply stopped thinking about training on the spot, fiddled with the pipa, tried Played a few notes,

Subsequently,

The generous and heroic tune flowed from the strings of the old pipa.

"Canghai laughs!"

"Booming tide!"

"Floating with the waves, remembering the present!"

After only playing a few lines, Su Wu put down the pipa when the tune was rising, and looked at the real Chilong expressionlessly.

Master Chilong was fascinated by what he heard, and now Su Wu suddenly stopped playing. He suddenly widened his eyes, looked at Su Wu and asked, "What about the one behind? What about the one behind? It's impossible to only have these three sentences, You must know what's behind!"

"Forget about the latter."

Su Wu said with a blank expression: "Just now I was thinking about cultivation and remembering the tunes from the past. I accidentally confused the two, and I couldn't remember the tunes after that."

He naturally remembered the content behind it, and he couldn't help but be impressed by this tune.

The reason why I am talking to Master Chilong like this now is,
Since he felt that the other party interrupted his thoughts of practicing the spell, he wanted to take revenge a little.

"How can this be?!
You bloody traitor! "

Immediately, Master Chilong knew that Su Wu's words were perfunctory. He immediately yelled at Su Wu, and stretched his legs to kick Su Wu's foot - Su Wu moved his body slightly, avoiding the foot of Master Chilong.

The opponent stepped on the side of the scooter and made a bang!

Shocked, the road boys in front and behind the convoy all turned their heads to look,
Hearing Master Chilong yelling at Su Wu with a blushing face, everyone turned pale with fright, thinking that the pair of "teacher and apprentice" whose master was not like a master and whose apprentice was not like an apprentice, wanted to fight against each other on the spot.

Su Wu looked into the eyes of Master Chilong, and continued: "If you continue to make a fuss here, don't say that you can't remember the tune now, and it will be difficult to remember the tune later."

As soon as he said this, Master Chilong gritted his teeth even more.

Gritting teeth, scratching ears and scratching cheeks,
After scratching my head,
Master Chilong picked up the old pipa, scanned the surroundings carefully to spy on the people here, and scolded: "What are you looking at?! Don't hurry?!"

Everyone was so frightened that they quickly turned around and went to drive their horses.

The bearded Taoist lowered his head, fiddled with the old pipa, and repeated the three tunes that Su Wu had played before. After a long time, he raised his head, looked around, and murmured: "Only the pipa is too monotonous. , this tone...

It must be tuned with the Chinese zither and long piano, and matched with the flute, Xiao, drum and horn to make it sound good...

Who can play the piano?

Who can play the zither or the flute? "

Master Chilong immediately asked the surrounding Taoist boys.

All the Taoist children worship under the altar of Wuwei, struggling with food and clothing all the year round, how do they understand this?

They looked at each other in blank dismay, shaking their heads again and again.

Just when everyone was at a loss,
A clear and clear female voice suddenly sounded: "I can play the qin and Han Zheng!
Shengxiaodizi can also be played! "

"When my Dao altar invites the Yin soldiers, there are always gongs and drums, so I can also play the drums. Like my sister, I have a little contact with other musical instruments!"

Two female voices sounded one after another.

Su Wu turned his head away,

Just as he saw two young women kneeling on a carriage surrounded by Taoists, who were about [-]% similar to each other, the two women noticed his scrutinizing gaze,

The one with the softer face salutes,

The one with a more charming face lowered her head in fright.

Needless to say, the identity of the second female,

It is the eldest daughter 'Tong Baimei' and the second daughter 'Tong Qingzhu' of the destroyed Tongjia Fuyu Daotan.

"Okay, okay!" Reverend Chilong glanced at the two girls, then turned back to look at the various things he had put on the cart, from which he found a flute and a flute, and divided the two instruments into pieces. After giving it to the second daughter, he asked the two of them, "Do you have any money with you?"

The second girl took the instrument, and heard Chilong's real person questioning her, she was a little confused.

Tong Qingzhu met Chilong Daoist's questioning gaze, shook his head in embarrassment, and said, "I don't have any money with me."

After she became the unmarried daughter-in-law of the Liang family, her natal family naturally did not provide her with any financial support, and even took away the little personal money she had accumulated over the years. It is even less likely that she will have access to money.

But Tong Baimei nodded when she heard the sound,
He opened his mouth and said, "I always carry a little money I have saved with me. If the Taoist priest needs it, he can take it."

As she spoke, she took out a purse from her body and handed it to Master Chilong.

Master Chilong opened the purse, saw a few corners of scattered silver and a small string of copper coins, then tied the purse again, and returned it to Tong Baimei. He shook his head and said, "This little money is not enough to buy other pianos. kite.

Pick one of you two and teach them how to play the flute first! "

——He originally wanted to ask the second daughter to pay for the purchase of some big musical instruments such as pianos and zithers, but seeing that the second daughter from a wealthy family did not have much wealth, the scattered money was not enough to buy a long Qin or Hanzheng temporarily suppressed their whim, and prepared to wait until Tianwei Dao Altar, and then see if there is a chance to play the autumn wind.

The two daughters of the Tong family have now escaped from the devil's lair.

The two sisters had different experiences.

The eldest sister, Tong Baimei, knew that she would marry into another family. For a person like her, it was just jumping from one fire pit to another. Living sacrifice, this is the end of the hundred,
Unexpectedly, he was rescued by Chilong Daoist on the way,
Even her family's Fuyu Dao altar was wiped out by Chilong Daoist and his disciples - she didn't feel sad about it, but was sincerely happy to get out of the sea of ​​suffering. Now her personality is a little more lively and agile, and she only hopes to be able to stay with Beilu Shan master and apprentice, to repay the pair of master and apprentice, there is no other idea for the time being.

Although her younger sister, Tong Qingzhu, also escaped from the devil's lair, she used to work for tigers in the devil's lair. Although she has escaped from the devil's lair now, the gate of Beilu Mountain is obviously not where she belongs—now her identity is more equivalent to that of Beilu Mountain The prisoner, Su Wu, who had fought against her, could decide her life or death with just a few words!

Naturally, she is not as comfortable as her sister in the convoy, and she is always trembling, walking on thin ice.

Even so, she has no intention of leaving the team.

——Although the world is big, she has long since lost her home.

I am even more afraid that I will leave the convoy rashly, and meet other people in the Wumen Taoist altar, and I am afraid that my end will be even more miserable.

The second daughter is not a Taoist disciple, and because of their sensitive identities, other Lushan Taoist boys seldom have contact with them on weekdays. The shamanism altar behind them has been destroyed, and it is impossible to practice shamanism under the noses of Taoist people. law homework,

So there is nothing to do all day.

Immediately, Master Chilong asked the two to find someone to teach the same musical instrument, but gave them the opportunity to communicate with the Lushan Taoist boys.

They each chose two female crowns, Xianxing and Xiansheng, to teach.

With the endorsement of Chilong Zhenren,
The two women's crowns did not exclude the second woman too much.

There were bursts of jerky and intermittent flute sounds in the convoy. Master Chilong held the old pipa and played the three tunes that Su Wu had played repeatedly. He frequently looked at Su Wu next to him.

But Su Wu had already lowered his head at this time,
Holding the "Qingwei Five Thunder Gods and Fierce Mysteries", I was fascinated by it.

Seeing the thick book in his disciple's arms, Master Chilong felt depressed for a while, and regretted passing this book to the other party too early!
A convoy of several horses travels on the winding and changeable road,
There are many mountains in Fujian, and the road is difficult.

Master Chilong arranged for Yuanqing to lead the way, but he seldom travels far, leading the caravan along the way, stopping and going, and asking the local villagers for directions from time to time to know the specific direction.

So until evening,

The road met a mountain temple, and the group settled down in the mountain temple.

The mountain temple is quite tidy. The temple curtains, the portraits of the gods, the incense burner and other things have been properly preserved. Obviously, the incense is still burning, and there are still people who take care of this temple.

It's just that Miao Zhu hasn't shown up yet.

Everyone settled down in the temple first, and not long after, a stooped old Miao Zhu returned to the temple with a bowl of food.

He was stunned when he saw the people settled down in the temple.

At this time, Yuanqing immediately got up to say hello to the temple, explaining the purpose of coming: "Brother, we traveled from northern Fujian to Guibao, and there was no place to settle down when it was getting dark, so we dared to stay overnight in your temple. I don't know, brother Can it be convenient?"

Lao Miao Zhu Wenyan waved his hands, sat on the steps under the statue, and said with a smile: "There are often people staying here.

The Wutong Temple is a temple built by seven or eight nearby villages, and it’s not my old man’s alone. You just need to live there, and the gods also hope that the temple will be popular, and the incense will be prosperous..."

(End of this chapter)