The two things Bu Xinxiao couldn't name, and one of them looked like a rattle played by a child, but there was a slight difference, and it was densely packed with characters that seemed to be engraved with Manchu.

The other thing is similar to the bowl used by the monk to turn into a fate, made of copper, and there are dense scripture-like fonts engraved around the periphery, and there is a small wooden mallet inside, I don't know what it is used for.

But soon he understood that feelings are a musical instrument, don't say it! It sounds so good.

It turned out that the so-called two gods surnamed Li had already picked up the small wooden mallet, holding the copper bowl in one hand and gently knocking on the bowl wall with the small wooden mallet with the other hand.

"Bell~~Bell~~~Bell~~~.............................................."

This voice is indescribably good, and it is indescribably comfortable, and everyone present felt as if they had come to the temple hall for a moment, and their hearts were peaceful.

And Xu Biao's originally nervous and slightly trembling body slowly calmed down with this voice.

Then this Li Fat Man, Li Ershen; Then he slowly rubbed the small wooden chase along the periphery of the bowl and turned it in a circle. Hmm~~~Hmm~~~~ A humming sound that can't be described in words came out.

Bu Xinxiao almost didn't moan out of comfort, and his heart said that this movement was too good, he even closed his eyes, and the whole person was completely immersed in this beautiful music.

Li Fatzi did it for a minute or two, and felt that the heat was almost over, so he cleared his throat and opened his mouth to sing a small tune~

"The sun sets and the west mountain is dark, and the dragon returns to the sea and the tiger returns to the mountain. The dragon can rain when it returns to the sea, and the tiger wants to sleep peacefully in the mountains.

The road is broken with cars and cars, and nine out of ten families close the door ~ The gentleman on the road lives in a hotel, and the family finches and pigeons run to the eaves. Only one door is not locked, burning incense and beating drums to invite the gods. Pick up the Wenwang drum with the left hand, and pick up the Wuwang whip with the right hand~

First talk about the drum and then the whip, and the name is called Shaking Soul Sail. The master carpenter chops the willow wood, and the adzes and adzes are used to plane the rounds.

Eight strings are tied to it, four are facing north and four are facing south ~ four are facing north and the world is safe, and four are facing south and the rivers and mountains are set. In the middle is the Nezha Sea King Kong circle. There are also eight big coins in Qiankangen, Zhengun, Xunli, Kun and eight big money~

The small drum whip is one foot three, and the colorful streamer is tied on the top, and it is bent down and pointed upward. Hit three times, hit three times and nine times, Liangshan one hundred but eight generals, one hundred and eight whips~

The whip should be sounded as soon as the drum is beaten, and the drum should be sounded to invite the gods. Please ask the immortals to press the inner immortals first, three wolf teeth and three passes. The head of the wolf's teeth is the head of the pass, and Qin Qiong Jingde looks at the door. Qin Qiong held a cooked copper shovel in his hand, and Jingde made a whip~

In the past, you took care of the idle things, and today you are less greedy. Open the gate and let the outer immortals, you send the old immortals to the second pass. Two wolf teeth and two passes, Nezha Yang Jian came to work. Yang Jian drove the roaring dog, and Nezha carried the King Kong ring~

In the past, you took care of the idle things, and today you are less greedy. Open the gate and let the outer immortals, you send the old immortals to the three passes. Three wolf teeth and three passes, the Lord of the Stove looked at the door. The old man of the stove king is surnamed Zhang, and his family lives in Zhangjiazhuang~

The eldest is Zhang Tianshi, and the second is Zhang Yuhuang. The third child has nothing to do, so he came below to be the king of the stove. The old man of the stove lowered his head, and the inner gods did not deceive the outer gods. Today, the proprietor has a big event, and it is the place where the helpers are invited~

First, please Hu, two please Huang, three please Feixian, and fourth, please python chief. Fifth, please Qingfeng and the King of Sorrow have something to do in the sky, and Hu Huang has something to discuss on the ground. If there is something going on in the underworld, invite the sad king to help~

The old immortal family went down the mountain peak, and brought the treasure three sects down the mountain, tying the immortal rope and the immortal rope, and carrying the soul bottle after the horse.

The bundle of fairy ropes is tied up, and the bundle of fairy ropes is thrown upwards. The three-flavored fire was suppressed on the head, and the shoulder blades blew out the two lamps. The old immortal bundle people should be tied tightly, and half yin and half yang can not be hit. The old immortal looked up, and the red treasure tent was in front of the hall.

Liu Bowen looked at the feng shui land, and Zhuge Liang ordered the old dragon Tan. The small bench made by Lu Ban is tied in the middle. You carp sit upright, and I serve as an immortal before and after the saddle.

The sesame seeds bloomed and the millet blossomed and bent over. The eggplant blossoms with its head down, and the corn blooms with a handful of hairs. Yellow artemisia grows in the high grain field, and the old fairy is here.

When the old fairy came, I know, don't be tempered. There are many small pillars in the house, and they bump into each other. It's easy to knock on a gentleman, but it's great to touch a villain.

One laughs at the husband and the second laughs at the mother-in-law, and the third laughs at the old fairy who has no way to make peace. I stopped the horse's head and asked for the country's number, and grabbed the silk reins of my hometown. or surname Zhang or surname Wang, or surname Li or surname Huang.

Zhao Qiansun, Li Li Cunxiao, Zhou, Wu, Zheng, Wang, Yanzhang. Feng Chen, Chu Weiwei, Jiang Shen, Han Yang, Yang Liulang. Or live in the city or the countryside, or live in Changchun and Shenyang.

The wild geese fly north and the grass is green, and the people have left a famous goose to leave a voice. The helper asked the old immortal to open Chrysostom and tell his hometown residence and name. There are rules and regulations to get on the horse, and there are also etiquette specifications when dismounting.

Delicious or delicious, wine, rice, smoke and tea are prepared. The disciple invited the fairy child today, and the patient was in bed. I was sick for a few months, and I always felt that there was something in my heart.

Asking a doctor in the south is not effective, and using herbal medicine in the north is not effective. In a desperate situation, he invited the old immortal to the barracks. Either look or listen, or check the pulse to see the condition.

Yin and Yang look for the eight characters, and string through the seven tricks and twelve meridians. Take a look at the internal organs, and trouble the old fairy to explain it carefully. When the big thing is over, the small thing is over, and the horse chew ring is scattered.

The soul of man rests on man, and the soul of the horse rests on the horse. People have their true souls to eat, and horses have true souls that can have fun. Before leaving, I will send you three drums, and send you to the ancient cave to cultivate immortals.

Send you mountain after ridge, send you mountain after mountain. Send you the ancient cave refining elixir. The red is the red and the blue is the blue. The red one can cure the man, and the blue one can cure the female Chanjuan.

Untie the lock, remove the rope, and walk the soul bottle after the horse. Light the two lamps on your shoulder, and the cough and vomiting are all cleared. Don't let your brother be stung. If you don't leave, I'll fan, fan you for five hundred years, don't complain about us~ Oh, oh, alas~

It doesn't matter if Li Fatzi starts singing, he can sing for more than ten minutes before he finishes singing, and he still sways his rattle while singing, constantly making a knocking sound.

At first, Bu Xinxiao could still listen to it really, remember a few paragraphs, and then I listened to it completely confused, and I couldn't remember it, but I just thought that this fat man had quite a musical cell and sang very well.

On Xu Biao's side, there was nothing abnormal at first, but slowly began to yawn constantly with the minor tune and drum beat of Li Fatzi, as if suddenly fatigue hit, and he was sleepy, and finally his whole body began to sway.

Bu Xinxiao almost thought that this kid was asleep, don't accidentally fall to the ground again, but fortunately, although he staggered and yawned constantly, he always sat on the chair and did not move.

After Fat Li finished singing the minor key, he looked at the ghost mother-in-law, the ghost mother-in-law nodded at him, signaled that the fire was ready, he cleared his throat again, and then said:

"Soldier Li Dahai respectfully invited the immortal family to sit down, dare to ask who the immortal family's surname is, and which immortal mountain ancient cave to cultivate? What do you like to worship on weekdays?"