Teaching

Shortly after the news was released, Monk Hua Le Le sent two original manuscripts to Ya Linglou. Monk Le Ji's injuries have not healed yet and have always been the head of Le Le Le's position.

"Kong Mingzong presented two chapters." Lan Shanyu, wearing a blue fox-woven cotton robe in Cuxinhu, came hurried from outside and presented two yellowed sheepskins to Dan Yi.

The ancient divine song originally had no music scores, but they were passed down from generation to generation by playing. It was recorded by a piano master a thousand years ago, and this original manuscript was created. There were few papers a thousand years ago, and the music score was too precious, so it was stabbed on the sheepskin.

Dan Yi took it and took a look. It was an ancient font that was a thousand years ago. One started with "Dashiming" and the other said "Dongjun". This should be Xiao Shao's fifth and seventh chapters. The monks collected books carefully. The two sheepskins were not damaged at all, but they just kept two sheepskins in a pure way. I don't know if it was considered a violation of the precepts.

"What are they asking?" Dan Yi handed the sheepskin to Lan Jiangxue beside her.

Lan Jiangxue was also wearing a snow-white robe with fox fur today. It looked similar to Lan Shanyu's style. There was a blue waist seal with gems embedded in it on his waist, which was blue and white, which looked very beautiful.

"There are two things that Kongmingzong wants. First, he wants Guiyun Palace to take action to completely solve the disaster of the entire Dazhang's salted insects; second, he hopes to return to the Kongmingzong's treasure, the Kongmingzong's golden rod." Lan Shanyu clearly explained the Kongmingzong's appeal, and as he said that, he couldn't help but look at Lan Jiangxue on the side of the throne with his eyes.

Their clothes were made by Qinghan himself, and they were supposed to be worn for the New Year. It was snowing today, and Lan Shanyu put them on in advance. Unexpectedly, when they came back, they saw Qinghan wearing them too. If it weren't for the palace master here, he wouldn't help but grinning his mouth behind his ears.

Dan Yi glanced at Lan Shanyu, "If Qinghan has tested it correctly, then you should go down."

These two requirements must not be what he wants, but what his senior brother in charge of the sect meant.

Twenty white orchid Gu were released to solve the insect disease of major sects, but they did not care about it later. The salted insects were infected very quickly, but everyone insisted on eating salt, which made there not so many madmen, but the insects always exist and will explode one day.

Only the old monk with high cultivation has such a compassionate heart.

Now there are the first three chapters that Chen Ziqi came from Lao Ni in Guiyun Palace, and the "Shao Siming" that Li La caught in Yao Xiong's arms last time, which consists of six chapters of music scores.

Lan Jiangxue sat cross-legged in Qingyun Hall, placed Jiuxiao Huan Peiqin on her knees, debugged the sound accurately, took a look at the ancient music score, touched the strings with her fingertips, and slowly tweaked them.

"Zheng——" The long and long sound of the seven-stringed lyre was like ripples in the water. The ancient music had a solemnity beyond ordinary music. With the gradually faster music, the scene in front of us seemed to have reached the nine heavens in an instant.

Chapter 5, Grand Secretary Ming tells the magnificent scene of a phoenix dancing and a dragon piercing through the clouds within the Heavenly Gate.

The Jiuxiao Ring Peng is an ancient famous piano. It can attach internal force to the strings and spread throughout the entire Yushan with the sound of the piano.

"Jiu—" The old phoenix, who was taking his youngest son to play in the sycamore forest, couldn't help but whistle, instantly turned into a bird, carrying his youngest son through the clouds.

"Jijiji!" Xiao Maoqiu was startled at first, and tried his best to hide in his father's Maoqiu. After flying for a while, he couldn't help but pop out and look around.

After all, the old phoenix still remembered that he had a son on his back. He just walked around the clouds and fell back to the sycamore forest, standing on the top of the treetops to listen to the sound of the piano.

"It seems that this music score is true," Chen Ziqi was leaning against the rain corridor and watching the snow. When he happened to see the scene just now, he was very surprised. He looked at the old phoenix standing on the top of a tree and whispering his chin, and carried Danyi beside him. "Why don't you feel it?"

"I have the concentration." Danyi raised her chin slightly and said proudly.

As he was talking, the old phoenix flew over with a small ball of hair on his back and turned into a human form. "Danyi, Dad remembered that before you get married, there is something to teach you."

What he asked his father to teach before getting married... Chen Ziqi squeezed at Danyi teasingly, and Danyi couldn't help but turn red.

It took a long time since I saw this little red bird, and Chen Ziqi couldn't help but want to tease him again, so she smiled and said, "Dad, can I learn with you?"

Dan Su frowned and looked at Chen Ziqi, shook his head repeatedly, "You can't learn, Feng Yuan will go with your father." After that, he turned around and left with his youngest son.

"Jiji!" Feng Er squatted on his father's head and shouted at Chen Ziqi.

Danyi pursed her lips and raised her heels.

Chen Ziqi was very curious, but could not follow him. She could only watch the three phoenixes leave with a scratch. After thinking about it, she suddenly showed a smirk and raised her feet to find Mrs. Qingxiao.

Qing Xiao is brewing bamboo flower wine, which is Danyi’s favorite drink.

"You're here just right, try it." Qing Xiao used a small bamboo tube with a handle to scooped up some wine and handed it to Chen Ziqi. This was brewed a few years ago and had been sealed underground for a long time. During the Chinese New Year, Dan Yi got married and just dug it out for use.

Chen Ziqi took an obedient sip, it was light and sweet, and it was very delicious. She couldn't help but drink all the bamboo tubes, "It's delicious."

"I just sealed ten jars of new wine, and then buried it under this tree. When Danyi has no wine to drink, you will take him here to dig it." Mrs. Qing Xiao's eyes were full of smiles. Feeding cubs was always pleasant for her.

Chen Ziqi silently recorded the tree, and wanted to help dig a hole, but was stopped by Qing Xiao, because he was still a child and didn't have to work, and the maids would come in a while. He nodded obediently, Chen Ziqi looked around and said mysteriously: "My father called Dan Yi away just now, saying that he wanted to teach him something before getting married. Do you know what it is?"

"Hmm?" Qing Xiao was stunned, and the bamboo tube in her hand fell into the wine jar with a thud, "Oh no!"

Dan Yi, who turned into a little red bird, stood on the top of the highest cliff in Yushan. The bitter winter mountain wind blew the soft fluff on her body, and two bright red feathers on her head swayed left and right in the wind.

"Since you are going to get married, it's time to learn how to fly!" The old phoenix with bright red and gold stood beside his son with his head raised and his chest raised. His long feather crown was like a flowing cloud, not swaying due to the mountain wind. This is what the king of birds should look like.

"Jijijijijijijiji!" Feng Er, who was squatting between his father's feet, shivered from the cold.

The King of Birds squatted down slowly and wrapped his young son with thick and warm down feathers. He suddenly lost his kingly demeanor and turned into a big red chicken with hatched eggs.

Dan Yi looked at the abyss under her feet and slowly spread her tender wings. A layer of tiny wing feathers had grown at the end of the wings, and it seemed that she could fly.

"Go!" Dan Su lowered his head and arched his eldest son with his head. The little red bird was kicked off the cliff in an instant.

"Hey, what do you know? Seeing that your sweetheart married someone else, how could you bear it? If it were me, you would definitely stab all the guests!" Gengzhijun gestured angrily.

"Shut up, you." Shi Geng, the leader of the Shizi Sect, glared at him.

Xiao Mian also interrupted, "The Palace Master is not a heartless person, maybe the bride is the prince."

"I'm talking nonsense again." Shi Geng pulled Xiao Mian over.
Chapter completed!