Flower Demon Nirvana: Immortal Venerable Difficult to Control

Chapter 38 Piano and Flute Ensemble ([-])

Ye Xi gently plucked the sandalwood strings, and the sound was very nice.It is definitely a high-quality Qin, no worse than the Qin I have in the palace.She looked up at Mozishu.

Mo Zishu smiled, and then there was a Xiao sound, Ye Xi closed his eyes when he heard the sound, and touched the three strings lightly.The Xiao sound of Mozi Shu gradually rose, turning and melodiously, as if passing through a bamboo forest, surrounding every purple bamboo.Ye Xi's hand speeded up the speed of plucking the sound of the piano, and the sound became faster and faster. Mo Zishu was slightly taken aback, and followed her rhythm unconsciously.It seems that I don't want such a song to be destroyed...

Mo Zishu looked at Ye Xi who was swimming in the sound of the zither, and after a long chirp, the sound of the flute suddenly stopped.Ye Xi suddenly opened his eyes, the sound of the piano in his hand was a little messy.Without the sound of Mozishu's flute, her voice stopped again, and she plucked it three times again. A piece of "Flowers in the Mirror, Water and Moon" overflowed from her fingertips, and Mozishu smiled with satisfaction.Ye Xi looked up at him and saw the satisfied smile on his face, so she began to play confidently and boldly.

The elders of the three pavilions in the purple bamboo forest found this place by the sound of the zither, and it's no wonder that they were nearby just now.How can I see the bamboo house at this time?
"Tianzun." Elder Xuan Jiu stepped forward and bowed.

Mo Zishu looked at Ye Xi and sighed, "Ye Xi, take the sandalwood piano in."

Ye Xi heard the words and looked around, the elders of Sange could do this.She walked up slowly and grabbed Mo Zishu's sleeve.Everyone was surprised, this girl can actually get close to Tianzun...

Mo Zishu frowned slightly, and looked at Ye Xi, "What have you been up to now?"

Ye Xi shook his head when he heard the words, "I never knew what the Fuyun Pavilion was for. It was just a shelter for me. But... I know that the Fuyun Pavilion has a certain significance to the common people in the world."

Hearing the words, Mo Zishu looked up at the sun that was about to set, and sighed softly, seeing the red birthmark on her face disappear little by little, Mo Zishu stretched out his hand to cover her face.

Mo Zishu shook his head, looked at the elders and first disciples of Fuyun Sange, "Say, what's the matter?"

"Tianzun!" The three elders knelt down on the ground together.

"Ye Xi, you go in." Mo Zishu said.

Ye Xi nodded when she heard the words, knowing that her current face was not suitable to appear in front of them.She stood up, hid behind the door, frowned slightly at Mo Zishu, she was a little confused, she knew that Mo Zishu would definitely not stand by, but why didn't he respond positively?
Mo Zishu bent down and subdued the three of them gently, "Although Zishu has been a disciple of Fuyun Pavilion for hundreds of years, he is still a Mohist scripture now. When talking about Fuyun Pavilion, the three elders should not kneel to me."

"Tianzun, can I have a look at the floating cloud seal on your arm?" Elder Kong Ming said.

Mo Zishu leaned his forehead and sighed, "How many people are there in the Ximen?"

The three of them glanced at each other when they heard the words, "Dragon Slayer under Ximen and Fairy Meixiang led the monster soldiers and beasts to gather at the foot of Chongyang Mountain, ready to move."

Mo Zishu nodded when he heard the words, "Zishu understands, the three elders please come back."

"This..." the three elders heard, "Tianzun."

"Zishu will go to Fuyun Pavilion tomorrow, and order Fuyun's disciples to go back to the mountain gate to set up a seven-star Big Dipper formation. No matter who comes to the other party, they will not do anything if they can." Mo Zishu turned around and went back to the house middle.

"Yes……"

Mo Zishu stepped into the door, and then returned to the study. Ye Xi hid outside the door, only to see Mo Zishu take out a box from the wooden cabinet.Take out a golden playbook from inside.

Mo Zishu reached for his pen, but his sleeve accidentally knocked off the inkstone on the table, and the ink turned over him.The snow-white gown was stained with ink.Mo Zishu looked at the ink all over his body, but ignored it, and wrote something on the yellow note with the remaining ink on the table.Ye Xi hid in the corner, looking at Mo Zishu's serious expression, frowning slightly, what is he doing?
Mo Zishu put down the pen in his hand, spread out the golden memorial book, and blew lightly twice.Then he walked to the window and wrote a few words on the golden memorial.

The memorial book rose into the air, and Mo Zishu closed the window.He walked to the table, looked at the pool of ink and frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to borrow the ink and did not know what he was drawing.

Ye Xi looked at Mo Zishu and laughed out loud. What is he doing?Are you playing with ink?
Hearing the sound, Mo Zishu looked at Ye Xi, saw her smile, retracted his hand and coughed twice, "Ye Xi, what do you want to ask?"

"Would you like me to help with the laundry?"

Ye Xi's question almost overwhelmed Mo Zishu.

Mo Zishu looked at Ye Xi in confusion, and then at the ink stains all over his body. Does this little girl really believe in him so much?

"No need, you can't wash off this ink, if you really want to help, just throw it away..." Mo Zishu said.

Ye Xi nodded when he heard the words, looked at Mo Zishu's pensive look, and secretly sighed, how great it would be if he could be his own master one day?Sometimes she really wants to slap herself secretly, she really wants to say it!Why can't I speak every time I see him?
"Tomorrow, you don't want to go anywhere, just stay here." Mo Zishu urged.

(End of this chapter)