Then I'm not just a sinner, no, even if Fairy Yunling doesn't persuade Master, I must persuade Master, if I let Master take risks for me, I can't!

Thinking of this, Xia Kucao stood up and ran to the door, guarding there, improvising!

There was no movement inside, and the sound of speech could not be heard, Xia Kucao leaned against the wall helplessly, what should she do in the future, she can't resist the sword, and she has no chance to receive the spirit ride, is it possible to be trapped in this light sound platform for the rest of her life?

It may not be impossible to think about it, no one on the light sound station is disturbed except for her and Master, and accompanying Master all day long is what she yearns for, but I just hope that the hateful Xia Zizhu will keep her promise and not hurt the innocent.

There is a trace of guilt in my heart, Bi Chen, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you in this life, and I will definitely be a cow and a horse in the next life to repay your kindness, and Jian Yang, who had the grace of knowing and encountered, was unable to repay him and implicated him.

This thought fluttered into the distance, and someone came out of the door and did not notice it at the first time, until Fairy Yunling found her hiding in the corner of the wall and cast an unfriendly gaze, she was shocked.

Hurriedly bowed and shouted politely: "Uncle Shi!"

But she never thought about it, she snorted coldly, didn't say a word, and left in a hurry.

Shi Hanshui walked out of the house at this time, Xia Kucao hurriedly called out to the master, and followed the master's gaze to send away the back of the Yunling Fairy.

There was a hint of embarrassment in the atmosphere, Xia Kucao looked at Shi Hanshui and bit her lip, and stopped talking.

Shi Hanshui naturally knew, he raised his hand slightly and said, "You come with me!"

Xia Kucao's heart sank and he was a little scared, just before entering the secret room, he also said the same, hey, it won't be some terrible teaching.

Xia Kucao trembled and followed behind the master, looking left and right at the walking route, huh? Is it the way to the Immortal Temple?

The two statues of the gods stand tall in the doorway, guarding the ancestors and ancestors inside.

Xia Kucao looked at these two statues and was stunned, that day she saw these two statues come to life, fighting with the guy who looks like a snake and a dragon, and the white tiger is vigorous, not afraid of all things, and it really has the effect of a town.

Xia Kucao followed the master past the statue of the god with awe, and her heart was pounding.

Shi Hanshui walked to the god card without saying a word, and then knelt on the futon, and Xia Kucao quickly followed and knelt down.

"What did I say that day? do you remember?" was suddenly asked, Xia Kucao immediately recalled, nodded and replied:

"I remember that when Master brought me to the Immortal Temple for the first time, he taught his disciples to stick to their original intentions, guard the right path in the world, kill demons and eliminate demons, be merciful to the world, care for the common people, lead by example, protect the world for several terms, and let go of earthly grievances as a great virtue, be upright and worthy of their hearts.

These disciples all kept in mind, after listening to this declaration that day, before they promised anything to the master, they fainted because of their own physical reasons, and they were ashamed to think about it, today the master is standing in front of me, and the disciple is willing to use his life as a guarantee that he will never disappoint the master in this life. ”

Shi Hanshui nodded slightly: "It's good for you to remember, you have to do what you say, always spur yourself, that day is not that you fainted, but that you are not qualified to talk to your ancestors, so you are temporarily asleep, today as a teacher in front of the immortals, solemnly give you the red rabbit flute, you don't have to refuse, if the ancestors and immortals think it is inappropriate, please also make it clear that the disciples are willing to adopt the opinions of the ancestors."

But before that, the disciple also said that although the Red Rabbit Flute is precious, it also depends on whether its owner is more precious than it, and I think that my apprentice Xia Kucao has a pure soul and can be combined with the Red Rabbit Flute, and is the best candidate to inherit the Red Rabbit Flute. ”

After Shi Hanshui finished speaking, he lowered his head with his fists in his fists, looking at death as if he was at home, waiting for the instructions of the gods.

Xia Kucao was dumbfounded, what did the master just say, was he praising her?

The blood was surging in an instant, and the master had never confided in her the slightest heart, but he didn't expect that in his heart, she had such a high evaluation, and Xia Kucao suddenly burst into tears and was extremely moved.

His heart instantly became pious, and he respectfully met the instructions of the gods.

Half a sound, there was silence in the air, there was no sound, no one spoke, Xia Withered grass's eyes turned left and right, well, nothing.

Could it be that she still can't listen to the gods' conversations, so only the master can hear them?

She quietly peeked at the master, but saw him with his eyes closed, kneeling motionless, he was like this, and Xia Kucao didn't know if he had seen it.

I didn't dare to speak, I could only start a long wait, this kneeling was two hours, Xia Kucao didn't even dare to take a nap, after all, it was a god, she was respectful and afraid in her heart, and for these two hours, Shi Hanshui had been waiting with his fists clenched and his head bowed.

Xia Kucao almost thought that the master was out of his body, only this body.

Fortunately, not long after, the master finally opened his eyes, put down his hand, turned his head to look at Xia Kucao and said, "I already have the answer!"

Xia Kucao listened in the clouds, raised her eyes and looked at the master without blinking, trying to find the answer from his expression.

Shi Hanshui stood up, walked in front of Xia Kucao and said, "You stretch out your hand!"

This scene is extremely familiar, even when Master gave her the Red Rabbit Flute before, she hesitated a little in her heart, and said with a dodging look: "Does Master really think that I am qualified to accept the Red Rabbit Flute?"

"Yes, only you are qualified, you are my only apprentice, I have the responsibility to teach you in this life, the red rabbit flute is as I said, although it is precious, but the person who owns it is more precious, since the moment you have it, please remember your mission and responsibility, and do not relax for a moment!"

Shi Hanshui did not hesitate, and his eyes did not dodge, Xia Kucao looked at the master's bright eyes, and felt very deeply in his heart, and the woman's voice flashed in his mind, so what's the matter, as long as she is good in her heart, she can't be popular, Xia Kucao gritted her teeth, she has the confidence to suppress her, for a lifetime.

Xia Kucao finally stretched out his hands, knelt on the ground and took the red rabbit flute very reverently, and said solemnly: "I would like to hold the red rabbit flute to witness my pure heart, if there is half malice in my heart, please take my soul, and never regret it!"

This oath is solemn, the weight in the hand is heavier, and the heart of the prunella grass is pounding.

Shi Hanshui did not withdraw the hand holding the flute, and when Xia Kucao swore to take the red rabbit flute, his hand turned around and held Xia Kucao's wrist, Xia Kucao was shocked, but was forcibly pulled back by Shi Hanshui and said:

"Don't move!"

The head of the prunella grass was slammed into pain, and suddenly countless notes jumped through his mind like springs, one by one, like rhythm, like notes.

Shi Hanshui looked at Xia Kucao and said: "In ancient times, there was a spiritual weapon called the Fandi, which is not only a flute, but also has a corresponding nine hundred and ninety-nine Sanskrit music scores, all of which were created by Nuwa Niangniang.

There are 999 Sanskrit sounds, each of which has a different effect, including 200 ways to attack demons, 200 ways to attack ghosts, 200 ways to attack immortals, 300 ways to attack magic, and 99 ways to attack humans.

It's just that this Brahma flute lost its whereabouts in the war, and so far I don't know where it is, and this Brahma spectrum was obtained by our Immortal Ancestor, in order to exert the power of the Sanskrit Spectrum, the Immortal Ancestor found the Red Rabbit Flute to practice, and the result is also unsatisfactory, and the Brahma flute is incomparable, but the power is also different and underestimated.

This red rabbit flute has never appeared in the world, including me in several battles did not let it reveal its true body, the demons and demons do not know where this Sanskrit spectrum is, today I will hand over this Sanskrit spectrum to you, you will not leave an inch in the immortal temple from now on, and concentrate on cultivating the Sanskrit spectrum.

Only if you don't want to be able to control the sword, then the flute, plus the refinement of the exercises, in the future, you can also fly freely in the sky without the sword. ”

Xia Kucao looked at the notes one by one, her brain capacity was too large, she couldn't digest it for a while, and it wasn't until Shi Hanshui stopped her hand that she said weakly: "Master is grateful to the disciple for such an important Dharma teaching, but the demon has been snooping for a long time, how should the disciple protect this unique Sanskrit score?"

"There are secrets to the teaching of Sanskrit scores, no secrets can not be taught to others, even if you can remember the notes one by one, you can't tell others, I will not teach you this secret, you just concentrate on cultivating, practicing Sanskrit can improve your state of mind and exercises, all benefits and no harm, you will not have to use Sanskrit scores in the future. ”

Shi Hanshui looked at Xia Kucao, since the ancestor did not object, and she could not go to the top of the North Pole with him, then, let her practice the Sanskrit spectrum in the Immortal Temple retreat, and she could also cultivate the state of mind and exercises, and this Sanskrit spectrum was not a trick that was not passed on, and he was not abrupt to teach her the exercises.

She worships under his door, but she has never touched any of his exercises, which he can't bear to say, she calls him master every day, and she feels a little guilty in her heart.

Now that she has this red rabbit flute and Sanskrit spectrum, as long as she concentrates on cultivation, she can be regarded as having an explanation, and the inheritance of the Kusha One Pulse Exercise in the future depends on the situation.

Xia Kucao looked at the master's resolute back, and was very grateful in her heart, how could she not be moved by the fact that he had taught her such an important thing at the risk of disapproval, and she vaguely understood Fairy Yunling's worries.

This Sanskrit spectrum may be the killer weapon left by the ancestor to every head of the guardian of the Flawless Mountain, such an important killer feature, the master taught him, it is equivalent to him opening a gap in the iron wall of the body, she can't drag the master, let alone become his weakness, she would rather die than use this Sanskrit spectrum to the world.

In line with the original intention of cultivating the state of mind and the exercises, Xia Kucao practiced playing the flute in the Immortal Temple day and night.

This immortal shrine was sealed by Shi Hanshui, and the sound inside couldn't be transmitted for half a minute, and there was a god at the door, and this was the best and most secret place to cultivate.

Although in the face of the ancestors, Prunella grass is inevitably nervous and embarrassed, and she will blame herself if she blows wrong, but they also give Prunella a great encouragement, just ask, under the prying eyes of the ancestors, how dare she slack off?

This Sanskrit spectrum is very complicated, as the master said, nine hundred and ninety-nine Sanskrit sounds, all different, from Nuwa Niangniang to her, these Sanskrit sounds have long been not popular in the world, she can only understand one or two, plus she already knows nothing about music and rhythm, the difficulty can be imagined.