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Chapter 13

Xu Xuanwei stayed in the mountains for more than ten days, and gradually got used to it, not as vigilant as when he first came here.Although he was young, he was naturally sensitive. He was quite afraid of Xie and Ye, and relaxed a little bit towards Ruan Qiaofang.Hua Jingqi likes to tease him the most, sometimes he bullies even the old tree spirit.It's just that no matter how Ren Miaoqi teased Xu Xuanwei, he didn't cry or fuss, and when he was serious, he just pursed his lips tightly and looked at people piercingly.In the end, it was Miaoqi who was embarrassed and became more and more kind to him, and took him into the deep mountains to see his own body, which was a very tall and strong white peony.When it blooms, the flowers are as big as a plate, covered with white flowers, especially when the moon shines in the middle of the night, the precious light seems to float, like pearls and jade.

Xu Xuanwei had never seen it before, and he was stunned on the spot.Miao Qi was proud and a little embarrassed, imitating the reserved posture of a lady at the bottom of the mountain, and only hoped that Xu Xuanwei could praise her a few words.But this stupid boy can only turn around to look at it, touch the petals carefully, and won't say "beautiful".Xiao Huajing stomped her feet angrily, and the little golden bells on the double buns rang non-stop.Her anger came and went quickly, and after a while she held up her skirt and turned around, beckoning Xu Xuanwei to follow quickly.

Suddenly it was autumn, Ruan Qiao had the idea of ​​going on the road again, Xie Yantang said: "I see that your spells are a bit like Shangyangmen, have you visited Luozhou?"

Ruan Qiao was dazed, and it took him a long time to respond: "At the beginning, the immortal gave me immortality in Liang Guo, but I never thought that he would come from the north. No wonder there is no letter for more than 20 years..." He stroked his forehead repeatedly, and then asked Xie Yantang Thank you to Ye Guhong: "Words are not enough to thank you for reminding me, but in the future, I will drive you away, and I will do anything."

He has been looking for a teacher for many years, and now he has found some traces, and he can't even wait for a while, so he beat the burden, called Xu Xuanwei and left.Miaoqi chased after him and stuffed him with a purse, which contained fallen peony petals, and told him to take it with him, it would be useful for purifying his heart and warding off miasma.One master and one apprentice disappeared in a blink of an eye. On the dark green mountain road, only Hua Jing was looking forward to the distance. After a long time, she turned back in frustration, and the bells on her temples rang, but she was alone on the road.

Not long after Ruan Qiao left, it was almost frost.Ye Guhong summoned Miaoqi and the tree spirit, and took out two sections of Yunqingsui.As if they had found a treasure, the two respectfully accepted it, bowed again, and then disappeared.Here Xie Yantang has gone down the mountain to pick up Cen Yanzhi, the three of them boarded the nuclear boat, they didn't feel any shaking, but when they glanced out the window, they were already in the clouds.

The nuclear boat looks like only one cabin from the outside, but inside it is huge. There are more than ten cabins up and down.Cen Yanzhi went to the window to watch, and the surrounding clouds were rushing to separate and close, as if in a huge wave, but there was no sound at all.Occasionally, the clouds clear and the sky is quiet. Looking down, you can see the mountains, rivers and towns as if you know them well.Immortal methods are really dazzling.

Usually, when Cen Yan went to Mount Yue to collect the pipes, he would have to pack food and walk on foot, smoky, frosty and snowy, but today he went deep into the mountain within half a day.When the nuclear boat landed, Cen Yanzhi got out of the boat, and when he looked up, he saw so many beautiful people in Huangsun, he couldn't help being shocked: "What is this place? It has never been here before."

Ye Guhong said: "This is the east of Mount Guangdong. I saw the green energy rising here from the sky. There must be a good tree here. I wonder if it could be used as a material?"

Cen Yanzhi had already lost his mind, walking left and right, looking forward and backward, regardless of the burrs on the bamboo rubbing for a long time, he stomped his feet and said: "Excellent, excellent! I have never seen such a beautiful bamboo in my life!"

Although he was ecstatic, Cen Yanzhi didn't lose his sense of proportion. For the first seven or eight days, he just walked around, observed the terrain, carefully checked the growth, spread a sheet of paper all over, and carefully mapped the area. After drawing it, mark the four or five-year-old bamboos one by one.Ye Guhong glanced at it, only to feel that his thoughts are delicate.After finishing the desk first, Cen Yanzhi searched for suitable bamboos one by one. After another four or five days, he selected two bamboos and tied them lightly with silk ropes. He also asked Ye Guhong to play a short tune, and just now he began to cut bamboo and get pipes.Take only one plant a day, and carefully trim off the twigs and leaves.When he returned to Hengzhou, he didn't even need a servant. He put the bamboo in place by himself, dried it first, and then used charcoal fire to remove the water in the hot and humid season.

After finishing everything, Cen Yanzhi breathed a sigh of relief, went to change his clothes and came to see Ye Guhong again: "If you want to make flutes, it will take two years before you can start working, otherwise the water vapor will not be removed, and the sound will inevitably be damaged."

Ye Guhong said: "It's not busy, just take your time." Then he smiled and asked: "I don't know why the master asked me to play the bamboo music?"

Cen Yanzhi said: "This is just a thought of mine. Jiamu has a spirit. How can you not be afraid of a knife and axe? If you are afraid, you will lose your shape. Even if you can't see it, if you do it in the future, the tone will definitely not be good. So the sonata One is to show the future, and God has entrusted it, so it will be fine. I usually play it, so even though it was made by an immortal, I have the courage to ask you to play it yourself."

Ye Guhong was particularly surprised by what he said, and later relayed it to Xie Yantang, sighing: "If you can say this, you have already gained a breath of fresh air. If you don't get confused in the future, you will be fine in everything you encounter."

Xie Yantang was too lazy to talk too much about others, and said: "Since you won't get it until three years later, why don't you go to another place first."

Ye Guhong thought for a while: "I read "Man Shu" recently, and I think the south is also quite interesting."

The two discussed it and said goodbye to Cen Yan the next day. Xie Yantang left a pearl the size of a swallow's egg to make an appointment, and they agreed to come back three years later. Then the nuclear boat flew up, and suddenly saw that it had split the sky and passed through the clouds.Cen Yanzhi chased Yuanzhan out, only to see the flying boat on the sky above the sky drifting away, and suddenly disappeared.

Yueshan connects east and west, covering all states.To the south of the mountain is a sloping land, which descends gradually to the seashore, divided into Yun, Tu, and Mao states. When the sea route was not open, it was mostly inhabited by Yixie and other barbarians. Later, the Han people gradually entered and operated for hundreds of years, which has become a fertile land.Xie and Ye first went to Yunzhou, where there are Anning, Yongping, Ninghua, and Nanxing cities. Fan Xiangkao, a staff member of the economic strategy, once wrote the "Manshu" handed down to this day.

It is said in "Man Shu" that if you enter the barbarian way from the Han Dynasty, you will conquer Meng.Kemeng is also known as Zhedong City, with Jinma Mountain in the south and Biji Mountain in the west. The two mountains face the city across Chenghu Lake.According to local customs, there used to be a golden horse, which often drank water by the Chenghu Lake and went to meet people.Another golden rooster came from the west, pecked at the snails and clams, and accumulated them to form the snail mountain.It is rumored that there is a wind-shaking tree in Luoshan Mountain, and there are stone fish hidden under the tree. Every thunderstorm night, the fish often roars. When there is drought, the people sacrifice to it to pray for rain, and it often comes true.

The nuclear boat plundered the east city of Zhe, and did not land until Huili.Huili is in Yi language, and it is called Lin'an in Chinese.Baoying Country is more than six hundred miles west and more than a thousand miles north and south.The whole country worships Jialan, learns the Hinayana teachings and says that everything has a department, the air order is smooth, and the customs are straight.The domestic spring and flow belt is hot in all seasons, rich in rice, and the fruit is especially juicy and sweet.The climate of Huili is similar, the vegetation is always green all year round, and the danruo (pomegranate) produced can be divided into red and white. The seeds are large, the skin is as thin as rattan paper, and the taste is absolutely forbidden.Some doctors say that the sweet pomegranate is called Tianjiang, which can eliminate lactite poison.

At this time, there is no pomegranate in Huili, but there is pomegranate wine. It has been brewed in a deep vat for several years. Drink a few more sips, and you won't be able to get up the next day.

Seeing that his junior brother liked it, Xie Yantang put several jars into the boat.The two of them went boating on the lake at night, and saw a bright moon in the sky and a water moon in the lake, competing for brilliance up and down. After the breeze passed, the water surface was wrinkled and blue, with sparkling waves.Ye Guhong said with a smile: "When I read poetry, I see 'I don't know the sky is in the water when I'm drunk, and the boat is full of clear dreams pressing the galaxy'. Only then do I know what it's like."

Xie Yantang was usually cold, but now he was also smiling slightly, pouring wine for his junior brother, "I want to hear you play a flute."

Ye Guhong smiled and took the flute, wiped it slightly: "If you don't care about the tune, I'll play it to my heart's content."

He first blew for a while, seeing the moon and stars thinning, the sky and the earth blue, and the surrounding vast expanse of clear water, although it was only a lake, he had a faint feeling of being at a loss.Seeing the scenery, the sound follows the intention, echoing the sound of the waves and tides, and gradually has the meaning of vastness and emptiness.At this time, a bright moon in the sky is close to people, reflecting in the sky, I feel that the moon is like a lamp and people are like the moon.

The sound of the flute was blown to a place as thin as silk, and suddenly there was a clanging sound of the piano, which matched the sound of the flute.Ye Guhong was a little surprised, but didn't stop talking.The melody seems to go to the end of the water and mountains, and it can't be heard in a few minutes. Suddenly, the waves are empty and the Milky Way is thousands of miles away.The sound of the flute comes from the heart, and you can enjoy it with your heart. The sounds of the zithers can match one by one.There were sporadic human voices on the lake, but at this time there was no sound, only listening to the qin and flute responding, suddenly thinking about the years of wandering, the moon took care of the heart, some forgotten thoughts appeared, and all of them were given to this jade as a human being.

After the song is over, the sound of the piano also stops, the lingering sound on the lake curls away, and there is no sound other than the sound of the water, leaving only a quiet and empty space.Ye Guhong played freely, and his bosom friend came unexpectedly, he was really happy.Seeing that the lingering sound disappeared and the voice of people gradually rose, he urged the boat to sail into the depths of the lake.The player who played the qin was also in the same mind. The boat slowly turned into the shade of Liu and disappeared.When the night tourists came following the sound, they saw the moon as white as a mirror in the center of the lake, and there was no trace of it.