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Chapter 421:Ling Wu Grand Ceremony

At the same time, Qin flute also let out the wind, said you can teach people to play the piano.

As a result, the next day, a man named "Wuqin" came to the door and fell to the ground, wanting to worship under his door.

Qin flute let him get up, saw that he was very young, only eighteen or nine years old, white-faced, looking like a literary quality, and asked, "Who are you?"Let me tell you about your situation first.”

Wu Qin replied, "I am the third son of Wuxi, because I went to the Grand Chu State to study for seven years, so I was arranged by the father to make a Wuqin after returning."Mainly because our witch country is really no people who play the piano, no one can play the piano can not sacrifice, so let me indiscriminately count!"

Qin flute eyebrows picked up and smiled, “It is the Prince’s Highness, who has lost respect!”

Wu Qin Busy: “Don’t dare, don’t dare!Mr. Qin, the boy sincerely wants to worship under your door, please take me!"

Qin Di smiled slightly: “Have you married yet?”Do you have children?”

“The boy has been adrift outside, so he has not yet married.”

Qin Di looked at each other up and down and said, “I see that you have the flow of spirit and blood on your body, have you cultivated some kind of practice?”

The leguar replied, “Yes.My boy, I was worried that the witch-wha country was getting weaker and weaker, so it was not a way to go down, so when I studied the piano in the Great Chu State, I also went into a martial arts hall, learned a few ways of boxing with people, and an unknown internal practice.

Qin Di suddenly touched a test disk, lost the past, and said, "Put your hands up, let me see the qualifications of Lingen."

At this time, Wuqin naturally knew that he had encountered the legend of the cultivator, which was a once-in-a-lifetime great event, so he was excited and put his hand up.

Take a deep breath, then hold your breath, don't move!The longer the better!”

Wuqin said that there is light in the gradual test disk, green, yellow, white and black, all have, and the height of the upswing is the same, it can be said to go hand in hand, the speed of the rise is very fast, until the rise of seven feet after slowly slowing down, and finally see him full of redness, soon, five lights suddenly up a scale, to eight feet nine inches!

Qin flute was surprised: "Two products and five lines of chaos root!I look closer to one!”

The five-line root, also known as the hysterical root, is not a good thing, but if the five roots are very uniform, it becomes a good thing, so it is also called the Chaos Linggen, which is the most desired qualification of the five sects.

Qin Di has in his hand the five mysterious realms of the master of the five mysterious realms, the "Five-line Treasure", which can be taught to the young man in front of him.He had only wanted to recruit one or two apprentices, teach a little harp as a pastime in his spare time, and at the same time take the opportunity to close his relationship with the sorcety, so that after a few years he could intervene more deeply in the witch-house festival.But suddenly saw such a rare five lines of chaos root, he couldn't help but start a different kind of thinking.

After a moment's pause, he said, "I will first accept you as a bearer disciple."From now on, every ten days, I will teach you half an hour of harp music.At the same time, you should not practice the exercises you have cultivated before, and I will preach you a set of spiritual teachings."

The harp was overjoyed, knelt down on the ground and kowtolen, and then ran back to the palace to prepare the gift of the teacher.

Soon, the king of Wuxi once again came to the door, bringing a lot of gifts.

Qin chose a good day, in the presence of many princes of the Wuxian kingdom, and accepted the Wuqin as a registered disciple.

Although these princes do not know who Qin Di is, they know that the witch drums have been learning to beat drums here, and the benefits of the sacrifice are more and more every year, because the drum tone is getting higher and higher, the heart is surging and the blood is boiling, so the two musicians living in this cabin are really real!

Qin Di passed on the pre-requited spiritual law in the Five-line Treasures to the Wuqin, allowing him to slowly cultivate and lay a good foundation.

The key to the path of truth is the individual.The same teachers, the same teachings, and whether they can succeed in the end depends on the nature of the disciples.

Qin Di did not know what the heart of the witch piano was, but from the first meeting, it felt good, after all, from the royal family, polite to people, and experienced the trial outside, not arrogant people.So the students are satisfied.As for how far he can go in the future, Qin Di does not know, and can only go with nature.

Day by day, Qin flute lived in the Wuxang country, and took the shadow and traveled around in the carriage.

In this way, the shadow is very happy, accompanied by Qin Di, sometimes snuggled in each other's arms, it is simply human bliss, making her heart drunk.

She staggered the soft delicate body on the Qin flute leg, and the beauty looked at him, and said, “Dong Gong, I would rather continue to do this kind of day, I don’t want to go back to cultivate!”

Qin Di did not think of the poem "Ning Qian Yue Yue does not envy the fairy", can not help "huh" smile: "human life is limited, only continue to cultivate, in order to make such days last longer."

The shadow probe kissed on the face of the Qin flute and said, "Bai Gong, with you with me for 60 years, I feel that there is no loss in my life!"I will cherish this day, when you return to Butterfly Island, and their Miao sisters."

Qin Di could not say more, thinking that he did not have the idea of three wives and four concubines at the beginning, but now he has become greedy, and just wants to gather good things around himself, otherwise he feels that he has regrets in his heart and cannot reach the perfect state of mind.

The most important thing is the state of mind, otherwise the mind is disturbed by the mind, and it is difficult to move forward.

Fortunately, in this world, there is no "one man and one woman, one husband and one woman, one life", which is about "communion, discord and disunity", and the cultivation of the fairy pays attention to freedom, why should you impose restrictions on yourself to put a cage?

In his previous life, he was also an honest and good man, but the end result, even a simple marriage could not be held, and the last thing left was only heartbreak.So after the reincarnation was born again, he no longer had so much bondage in his heart.

Honestly, if you are talking about love, who is the Qin Di love now?He has a love for these women, but they are very shallow in love, far from reaching the point of engraved.The days ahead are long, and this is just the beginning.The road knows the horse, and it will see the hearts of the people for a long time.Maybe a hundred thousand years, a million years later, I can find that sincere feeling.

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and in the blink of an eye, and the past 35 years.Qin Di has been in the wizarding country for 40 years.

During this period, Miao Yunjuan came to see him once, told him that Butterfly Island was as usual, and soon left.

When she arrived, Qin told her that in another twenty years, until the ninth day of September, don't forget to bring everyone on Butterfly Island, leaving three co-hugging puppets to watch the house.

Miao Yunjuan did not ask what to bring so many people to do, but nodded and promised: "Don't worry, brother, I remember your instructions!"

Since then, Qin has begun to intervene in the annual sacrifice of the Witcher Kingdom.

At this time, the witch piano has entered the peak of the practice, and for ordinary mortals, the monk who refines the peak of the air is a fairy.

The leukin is getting higher and higher in the wizarding country, although he did not become a king, but even the eldest brother who inherited the throne, Wu Luang, had to listen to him.

Qin Di let the huqin build a two-hundred-foot-tall altar at the foot of the Wuxian Mountain.Because the population of the sorcerer country is not large, it took ten years of hard work to build this altar, and more than half of the boulders were carried by Wuqin himself!If there is no magic piano to shoot, this altar does not know whether it can be built in the end!

The people complain about building such a tall altar!Even the princely minister shook his head: "Too extravagant, too wasteful!"What is the use of so much human power?”

The king of the king Wu Lang knew that he could not control himself, so he could only swallow his teeth and dare not say anything more.

Fortunately, the altar was finally built, and since the beginning of the construction of the altar, the Great Chu Kingdom has not gone further!On the day the altar was built, the forces of the Great Chu State even retreated thirty miles!This is an unexpected good thing for the witch.

In the following years, Qin Di and Ao Shadow began to teach the ranks of the Wise Kingdom that were originally responsible for the sacrifice, to examine the classics left by the Wu people, to visit the wizards of the older generation, to inquire about the ancient legends of the witch people, to redesign the procedures of the sacrifices, to choreograph new dances, and to practice various music.

This process lasted for ten years, until Qin Di spent enough time in the wuth country, and on the ninth day of September of this year, the monks on the island of butterflies came, whether it was Feng or Azi, the white tigers, and even the dream birds settled on Butterfly Island, elected a representative and were coerced to come here.

In addition, Shi Babao, square nine characters, the great derivative of seventy-three and the Confucian also appeared.

Then the whole of the vaquita, all the inhabitants, more than 30,000 people, gathered on the edge of the altar.

The friars and princes of the Sorcerer's Land on Butterfly Island went up to the altar, and the Wuqin began to announce that the great sacrifice of the Wizards' Kingdom once in a thousand years was officially begun!

The main priest is the Wuqin, before starting to chant the sacrificial text, let Qin Di pat on the shoulder, instantly uplift the power to the point of the equivalent of Jindan, after the opening of the voice for dozens of miles.

A flower cluster of sacrifices, the people on the stage and the audience prayed at the same time, the atmosphere of the scene is very solemn and heavy, the clear sky appears colorful clouds, some as bright red as blood, some as green as green, colorful, in the air constantly shaking.

The people at the scene saw this scene and couldn’t help but stay.

Then there are all kinds of witch dances, the scene is grand, the look is heavy, plus the music and sound up, the bell drums are singing, the sound of the piano is melodious, touching the world!

The music continued to make tea kung fu, and suddenly there were colorful smallpox falling in the sky, like snowflakes, flying and falling from the air!

Seeing the smallpox once again, Qin Di was very happy, because every smallpox can bring strength to improve!He doesn’t want to get much from it, he just wants to benefit from them.And more importantly, this kind of smallpox can make up for the lack of fairy base, such as Zheng Xingping, after being baptized by smallpox, the bottleneck of the original lack of fairy base was opened, and the road will become very smooth in the future!This is a great creation!

And this time the smallpox color is colorful, which is good for the five-line blood witch, especially the witch harps, which is responsible for the main priest, and the benefits are even greater!

A sacrifice from the beginning, until the end of the two hours, the whole lasted for three and a half hours, the smallpox has been falling, sometimes sparse and sometimes dense, it feels like the heavenly fairy watching the show, after the happy began to reward the money, see the happiness of throwing a few silver coins, feel that in general, rarely throw a few silver coins.

When the sacrifice was over, countless people fell on their knees before the altar, and the princely ministers of the witch clan also fell on their knees, thanking God for blessing, and also thanking the great musicians for their help, so that the Wuxian country could find the Fa of sacrifice again, and in the next day they could communicate with their ancestors!

Only then did the people understand why they were building such a high altar.Some people regret it in their hearts, and if they had known this, even if they were two hundred feet tall, they would not have said those things that they did not listen to.

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