Missing the true dragon blood again, it is impossible not to feel regretful, just like Fence Luo said before, there are not many creatures in this world that have the true dragon bloodline, and if you miss this time, who knows when you will have to wait?

And most importantly, I don't have much time to wait. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Perhaps, as the old man on Zhangren Mountain said, the time has not yet come.

But I don't regret it, if I had to choose again, I still wouldn't exchange the safety of the little fox for the true dragon bloodline, nor would I let this black Jiao, who was about to turn into a real dragon, die for my own selfish desires.

I never thought of myself as a virtuous person, but my heart told me I should do it, and I did what I wanted, and that's it.

For the past two days, I have been studying the bamboo flute that I brought from home, and the bamboo flute has been around for some years, at least longer than I have existed. When I was a child, my sister and some friends would gather around the old man, while being curious about this bamboo flute that can make a good sound, while listening to the melodious sound wafting out of the flute with great concentration.

At some point, I was full of interest in the bamboo flute, but the old man didn't seem to intend to teach me how to play the bamboo flute, but instead collected this bamboo flute very well, for fear that I would find it. At that time, I didn't understand why the old man did this, but out of fear of the old man, I didn't dare to touch this bamboo flute, even though I already knew that the old man put it there.

Fortunately, there is no endless road, and when I watch TV later, I can always see such a plot, the people in the film and television drama casually cut off a piece of green bamboo, and then casually drill a few holes in it, so that the green bamboo can make a melodious sound like the old man's bamboo flute.

This gave me a great inspiration, since the old man didn't let me use his bamboo flute, I can also follow the example of the people on TV and make my own flute.

There was no suspense that I failed. It is said that failure is a successful mother, but I have met successful mothers many times, but I have not been able to meet the successful deity, which makes me puzzled. Finally, I couldn't help but ask my mother, why can the bamboo flute made by people on TV play but the bamboo flute I make has no sound?

My mom told me that not everything on TV was real. It was also because of my mother's words that my illusion of making my own bamboo flute was completely shattered.

Gently rubbing the bamboo flute, the scene at that time is still vivid, but who would have thought that fifteen years had passed when I heard the sound of the bamboo flute again, and now the bamboo flute was also in my hands.

Stroking the body of the flute, I carefully felt the holes on it with my fingers. The bamboo flute is red as a whole, perhaps in order to prevent insects, the whole bamboo flute is painted with a layer of vermilion lacquer, and this plum blossom is drawn at the end of the flute, and the bright red pigment is dotted in the middle of the petals, which is bright and dripping.

The vermilion paint still hasn't been able to resist the erosion of time, and the plug of the bamboo flute still doesn't know how many holes it has been eaten by some insects, but fortunately, this does not affect the melodious sound of the bamboo flute.

It's a headache to have no diaphragm, and there's no selling it in O Town. In the past, the old man tried to use plastic bags, the soft film inside the eggs and the tender film in the bamboo, but the effect was not very ideal, but there was no other way, the old man had to use the tender film in the bamboo with the best effect in comparison.

Living on the street, there is naturally no bamboo, and eggs are not eaten every meal, so I naturally will not break a good egg, and then take out the soft membrane in the shell.

But I really didn't want to use a plastic bag, because the sound was really sorry for the bamboo flute, and finally I set my sights on the Internet and wanted to buy the flute film from the online store. It was only after looking at the shipping address provided by the seller that I dispelled this idea. My vacation balance is less than ten days, and it takes at least seven days for the courier to get from the sender to me.

But I couldn't touch this bamboo flute as I did when I was a child, and I was extremely unwilling, so I finally had to hit the plastic wrap in my aunt's refrigerator. Fortunately, the sound of plastic wrap sticking to the bamboo flute is quite worthy of this bamboo flute.

With Liu Xin's music theory foundation for teaching me to play the guzheng, it is not difficult to learn to play the bamboo flute, and the fingering of the bamboo flute also has certain rules to follow, so after getting used to it for a while, I was able to play some simple tunes.

Everything looks good, but it's not. Playing the flute has certain requirements for the player's breath, especially the control of the breath and the length of the cotton. On the first day of playing the flute, the sound of the flute seemed a little lacking in breath no matter how I listened, and it was intermittent, and more seriously, when I finished playing a song "Jasmine", the whole person almost fainted.

At this moment, I realized that my body had weakened to such a point.

However, this did not stop me from pursuing my love for the bamboo flute, after all, I didn't have the idea of playing this bamboo flute for a day or two.

If the sound of the flute is a good music, it is naturally extremely melodious, but I am not skilled after all, and the sound of the flute at this time is a little disturbing, and the woman next door has come to greet me more than once.

I've never been one to change my mind because of a few words from others, so the sound of the flute never stops, but I asked the raccoon to help make the distance of the flute shorter.

After a few days, I became more and more familiar with playing the bamboo flute, and the sound I made naturally became much better, and I still had a few listeners. I found that when I played the bamboo flute, my heart was very peaceful, and no disturbance outside could stir up half a wave in my heart.

Seeing that the summer vacation was coming to an end, before leaving O Town, I went to visit the old abbot of Jodo Temple, the brothers Cijing, and Ji'an, and asked them about the scorpion spirit.

Ci'an told me that he and Captain Liu had invited the heavenly divine dog to track down the scorpion spirit, and finally fought with her, although Ci'an only described the scene in a few words, but the situation at that time must have been intense.

In the end, the scorpion essence was seriously injured, and when he saw that he was about to be taken back and suppressed by Ci'an, the scorpion essence actually spit out Neidan, divided one into two, and hit it in two opposite directions. After the inner pill is separated from the body, if no one absorbs it within an hour, or if it is swallowed into the body, the energy in it will be restrained, and there is no special method that cannot be absorbed.

Ci'an chased after this scorpion essence, in addition to doing the way for the sky, it was more important to use the scorpion essence's inner pill to relieve the scorpion poison on Cijing's body, so she had to abandon the scorpion essence at this time to pursue the broken inner dan, and then bring it back to the temple to detoxify Cijing.

And Captain Liu continued to pursue the scorpion essence, who knew that at this time, a young Taoist appeared, and he injured Captain Liu without asking, and then left with the scorpion essence and another piece of Neidan.

It's just that I don't know why this scorpion spirit has appeared again now, isn't she afraid of meeting Monk Ci'an again? And who is that young Taoist, why did he save the scorpion essence, and now that the scorpion essence has come back to kill me, is it under his instructions again?

It's just that these questions are destined to have no answers, but the little fox is back now, if this scorpion spirit still dares to appear in front of me, keep her if she has to come and go, and then force her to ask who the Taoist is.

On the second day of my trip to Jodoji Temple, I went to the old man's bamboo hut and checked to see if Sun Lao was still there. However, when I arrived at the bamboo house, I found that it was already empty, and even the tables and chairs in the house were covered with a layer of dust.

Sun Lao seemed to have expected me to come back here, and he left a letter on the table, with only a few simple sentences on it, telling me to go to the address on the letter to find him if I found the true blood of the dragon and phoenix.

I left the bamboo house with some disappointment, and when I left, I wondered, I don't know if I have a chance to come back here, and I don't know, do I have a chance to see Sun Lao again?