My Weird Life

  Chapter 600 Wutong God (12)

   A series of yin soldiers stood on the nodes of the flame network all over Su Wu's body, totaling eight hundred in total.

  Among them, most of the condensed shadow soldiers are the Yin soldiers allocated to Su Wu by Daoist Chilong at first—they are most suitable for being refined into ghost generals.

   means to belong to the undercurrent of consciousness.

   Then Wangcai was chasing and fighting with a giant black dog.

  The giant black dog has a slightly protruding belly and a more compact figure—almost like a real creature with flesh and blood, and under the influence of Wangcai, it has gradually gained a bit of spirituality, making it the best choice for becoming a ghost general.

  But Su Wu's 'eyes' stayed on the belly of the giant black dog for a moment,

  Finally suppressed the idea 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 masters—

  At this time, the voice of Chilong Master 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,

  Bounce, bounce, bounce! "

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.

  Chilong saw that there was no movement in his embrace of the pipa, and 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 class" and "evening class" 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,

   Then,

  The generous tune flowed from the strings of the old lute.

   "Laugh from the sea!"

   "Booming tide!"

   "Floating with the waves, remembering the present!"

  After only playing a few lines, Su Wu put down the pipa just as the tune was rising, and looked at Master 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 of two things. I was thinking about cultivation and recalling the tunes from the past. I accidentally confused the two, and I couldn't remember the tunes after that."

  He certainly remembered the following content, and he couldn't help but be impressed by this tune.

  The reason why I told Chiryu-sama like this now,

  Of course I felt that the other party interrupted my train of thought of practicing the spell, and I wanted to take revenge a little.

   "How can this be?!

  You **** traitor! "

   Master Chilong knew that Su Wu's words were obviously perfunctory as soon as he heard it, and 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 loud bang!

  Surprised that the road boys in front and behind the convoy all turned their heads to look,

   Hearing the real Chilong yelling at Su Wu with a blushing face and a thick neck, everyone turned pale with fright, thinking that the pair of masters and apprentices who were not like masters and apprentices were going to fight against each other on the spot.

  Su Wu stared into the eyes of Master Chilong, and continued: "If you continue to be crazy 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 ears and cheeks,

   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 tune...

   It must be tuned with the Hanzheng Changqin and matched with the flute, Xiao, drum and horn...

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

   Just when everyone was at a loss,

  A clear female voice suddenly sounded: "I can play the piano, play the Han Zheng!

  Shengxiao and flute can also be played! "

   "When my Taoist 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,

  I was seeing two young women kneeling on a carriage surrounded by crowds, who were eight or nine times 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 his head in fright.

   Needless to say, the identity of the second woman,

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

"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 over the instrument, and heard the real Chilong questioning, 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,

   opened the mouth and said: "I have always carried a little personal money I have accumulated with me. If the Taoist priest needs it, take it."

   While speaking, 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.

   Each of you choose one person, first teach them how to play the flute! "

——He originally planned to ask the second daughter to pay for the purchase of some big musical instruments such as zithers 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 piano Or Hanzheng temporarily suppressed his whim, and prepared to wait until Tianwei Taoist altar, and then see if there is a chance to play the autumn wind.

  Tong’s two daughters have now left the Demon’s Den,

  The two sisters experienced 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,

   I didn’t expect to be rescued by Chilong Zhenren halfway,

Even her family's Fuyu Dao altar was wiped out by Chilong Daoist and his disciples - she didn't feel sad about it, but sincerely felt the joy of getting out of the sea of ​​suffering. At the moment, her personality is a little more lively and agile, and she only hopes to be able to stay with Beilu Mountain At the side of the master and apprentice, to repay the gratitude to 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 she is more like a prisoner of Beilu Mountain. , Su Wu, who had fought against her, could decide her life or death with just a few words!

  She is naturally not as comfortable as her sister in the convoy. She is always trembling and walking on thin ice.

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

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

   I am even more afraid that I will leave the convoy rashly, and if I meet other people in the Wumen Taoist altar, 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 long.

  Currently, Master Chilong asked the two of them to find someone to teach the same musical instrument, but gave them a chance to communicate with the Lushan Taoists.

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

   Endorsed by the real Chilong,

  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 lowered his head again at this time,

  Holding "Qing Wei Wu Lei Shen Lie Mystery" and watched it fascinated.

  Seeing the thick book in the 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,

  Fujian is mountainous and the roads are difficult.

  Ren Qing Lao Dao was arranged by Chilong Master to lead the way ahead, but he actually rarely traveled far. He led the convoy along the way and stopped and stopped. He had to ask the local villagers for directions from time to time to know the specific direction.

  Walking like this until dusk,

  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. The incense is still burning, and there are still people who take care of the temple.

   It’s just that Miao Zhu hasn’t shown up yet,

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

  When he saw the people settled down in the temple, he was stunned.

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?"

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

  Wutong Temple is a temple built by seven or eight nearby villages with pooled funds, 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, so that the incense will be prosperous..."

  (end of this chapter)