Shamanism kills the god

Late at night, windy and cold!

The vicinity of Yaowangzhuang was originally quiet, with dense trees everywhere. %&*"; In the early hours of the morning, it was even quieter at this time.

However, just as people were falling asleep and the night was quiet, a melodious melody spread far away.Sometimes it is the ding-dong sound of the piano, like a stream of water, seeping into people's dreams; sometimes it is the long and melodious flute sound, ethereal and moving, touching people's heartstrings, uncovering dusty memories, and taking people into the warm memories of previous lives.Occasionally, a faint female solo can be heard from afar.

Life is the continuation of death;

Death is the beginning of life.

In the vast world, no matter you or me, there is life and death.

Past life is a memory;

This life is an empty dream;

Only the afterlife is eternal.

I have traveled to every corner of the world,

Looking for every footprint of the ancient sages,

Kiss every handful of soil that breeds all things;

Don't seek to recall past lives,

Don't seek eternity in this life,

I only hope that in my dead afterlife, I can gain a moment of peace!

……

The faint voice lingered in the ears of the students, and it was only after a sharp flute sound that they suddenly woke up.

When the consciousness is blurred, people dream of their past lives one after another.Some dreamed that they were a white rabbit and practiced in the mountains for thousands of years; some dreamed that they were a butcher in their previous life, with their hands soaked in blood; As a result, the man's wife and children were separated, and his family was ruined.... After the song ended and he woke up, he realized that his face was full of tears.

Past and Present!

A piece of ancient music carries the past, present, and future of an unknown number of people.

Living in the moment, everyone knows only where they are. i^Looking at the whole world, how many people can clearly know their past life, present life and future life?How many people can control their own destiny and control their own future?Looking at the world, looking at the past and the present, in fact, you and I are all pawns of fate!

After waking up, seeing Mu Feng playing and singing and the eldest lady Ye Kexuan, people were shocked, as if waking up from a dream, and they were still unsatisfied.Looking back, they don't even know when they were so fascinated, and they entered the memory of the previous life when they listened to it.Even Ye Beigong, the lord of the palace lying unconscious on the ground, seemed to hear the ensemble of the two, and his eyelashes moved slightly, as if he was about to wake up.

"I'm sorry, I didn't blow it well, I gave up halfway!"

Mu Feng laughed at himself wryly and shook his head.

Spread out in front of the sheet music of past life and present life, the two only played about one-third of it, and then stopped because of their own mistakes.

At the beginning, under Ye Kexuan's guidance, she played decently.However, in the second paragraph, when the rhythm began to change suddenly, it was suddenly interrupted by accident, revealing its original shape.Over the past few days, although I have read a lot of tips in music scores, I even mastered some sound attack skills.However, her attainment in music is still too superficial after all, far from being comparable to Ye Kexuan who knew everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since she was a child.

"Not bad, not bad, already very good!"

Master Yao Wang Hezhi repeatedly exclaimed, with an excited expression on his face, as if he was still immersed in the rhythm just now, "Past life and present life, what a song of past life and present life, even I have entered the memory of the past life unknowingly. Such ancient music , it’s not simple, and I don’t know what kind of demeanor it will be when the whole score is played!”

Looking at the scroll on the ground, Master Yao Wang Hezhi's eyes flickered, and he seemed to be a little moved, wishing he could play and sing it himself.However, thinking about the oath of the year, I had no choice but to give up, with a faint sigh.

"My lord, it's getting late, how about treating our palace lord's injury as soon as possible to prevent the injury from getting worse?"

Wang Hezhi seemed to be in a good mood after seeing the real medicine man, so Mu Feng took the opportunity to make another request.

Although this piece of music from past life to present life is wonderful, it is still unsatisfactory.However, what he is more concerned about now is when the palace master Yebei Palace will be restored to its original state!

Xiangshan Academy has a long history, but the tree attracts the wind, and the owner of the palace, Yebei Palace, is the only mainstay and the magic needle in the hearts of all the students.Once he is unable to wake up and recover as before, the consequences will be disastrous.After the news spread, although people in Xiangshan Academy were fluctuating, it is not known how many enemies and people with ulterior motives would come to kill them.

Ugh……

Seeing Mu Feng with a sincere face, Yao Zhenren let out a long sigh, "Young man, it's not that I won't help you, but I made a poisonous oath in the past, and I can only shoot three times a year, so I really can't help you. After helping you cure your palace master, who will help my old son detoxify?"

Yao Zhenren refused again, making people's hearts sink.

Originally, it was rare to see him so happy, and everyone saw the hope of the Palace Master's quick recovery.Unexpectedly, hope fell through again, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!

Detox?

Isn't there still half a bottle of fairy dew left in my arms, can I...

When the students felt lost and their faces were gloomy, Mu Feng's heart suddenly moved, thinking of the remaining half bottle of fairy dew.

Just about to take it out, try to see if it can detoxify the old naughty boy Wang Xizhi.Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly discovered that the old naughty boy lying not far away stopped humming and hooting at some point, but lay quietly on the ground and snored, falling asleep.The poison that had spread all over the body had dissipated at some point, leaving only a small circle of bruising around the wound.

"Hey, my lord, look..."

Mu Feng didn't have time to take out the remaining half bottle of fairy dew, he rushed over, hugged the sleeping old naughty boy, and showed Yao Zhenren the wound on his body.

"Hey, it's strange, why did it recover automatically?"

Looking at the wound on his son's body, he stretched out his hand to massage it, and Yao Zhenren's eyes widened unexpectedly, "Desert rattlescorpion poison has always been the most famous poison in Xisha Prefecture. So good? Could it be, did you steal some panacea before being poisoned?"

"My lord, is the fairy dew effective against the poison of the desert rattlescorpion?" Mu Feng's eyes lit up, and he asked quickly.

"Yes, of course there is!"

Yao Zhenren nodded, without a doubt, "The legendary fairy dew, one drop can cure hundreds of poisons, of course it is effective. By the way, it is rumored that you won a gift from the God of Kongming after defeating many strong men in Kongming Valley. A bottle of fairy dew, take it out and let me see..., er, young man, you can't be..."

Looking at the excited Mu Feng, and then at the old urchin lying on the ground sleeping soundly, Yao Zhenren suddenly thought of a possibility.

"That's right, your son Xizhi, even after drinking the fairy dew, he still drank half of the bottle in one gulp!" Mu Feng took out the remaining half bottle of fairy dew, offered it with both hands, and continued with a self-deprecating smile : "When we first came in, we thought he was Yao Zhenren, and gave him this bottle of fairy dew as a gift, but..."

"Waste, reckless, this..."

Taking a closer look at the half-bottle of Xianlu, Yao Zhenren shook his head vigorously, "Xizhi suffered irreversible damage to his body when he was a child, his IQ has been stuck at the age of seven, and he will never be able to practice in this life. Give him a drink What a waste to pour so much fairy dew! Anyway, it happened to strengthen his physique and automatically detoxify the desert rattlescorpion poison in his body, lest I detoxify him personally. In this way, it will not affect the treatment for your Palace Master, God’s will , hahaha, God's will..."

Yao Zhenren laughed, and conveniently put away the remaining half bottle of Xianlu, took out a box of silver needles from his bosom, went to the unconscious Ye Bei Gong and knelt down.Secretly swaying the true energy in his body, he stabbed the silver needles on the latter's acupoints such as Tianting, Qimen and Qihai one by one, "Your palace lord's serious injury, the enemy's conspiracy is only the superficial reason, and the root cause is his own demons. Make waves. This is the demon-removing needle that I personally refined, as long as he successfully suppresses his inner demons, everything else will be easy!"

Seeing that Mu Feng and the others were somewhat puzzled, Yao Zhenren simply explained a few words.After piercing eighteen silver needles on Ye Beigong's body, he ordered Mu Feng to help the former up and sit up. He tried his best to stimulate the true energy in his body, and pressed his palm on the back of Ye Beigong's heart without hesitating to spend a lot of energy True energy helps him heal his wounds.Soon, Ye Beigong's pale complexion quickly improved, and drops of bean-sized sweat appeared on his forehead!

"Leave the vigilance, no one is allowed to come in, once you find suspicious strangers, shoot them to death!"

Seeing that Master Yao was concentrating on healing his wounds, Mu Feng gave an order in a deep voice, and personally guarded the two of them with a sharp Qiuhong sword, ready to fight.

"Yes!"

The students bowed to accept the order, quickly retreated, guarded the passages everywhere, and strictly prevented the enemy from sneaking in at this time!

[Author's digression]: I saw the comments of book friends, um, I want to say a few words.

Now, the Wu Dao book is guaranteed to update three chapters every day, about 7000 words, isn't this speed too slow?

Of course, the mood of the book friends is understandable, and we are working hard to make the book friends read more heartily.Basically, I get up at 6 o'clock in the morning and go to bed after 12 o'clock in the evening.

During the recent period, the state is good, and the next one will be the climax.After an orgasm, there is an even bigger orgasm.In addition to the wonderful plot, it will try to explode.

Well, old rules, Sunday breakouts.Book friends, please be patient with Gao Gao, thank you for your subscription and support!