The Shixun seen in Huimin County No. 3 Middle School is a six-hole. Most of the stones you see on the beach are seven holes. Although I can't sing, the five tones are incomplete, but the knowledge of music is still slightly involved, I know that there are five tones in ancient China, which are Gong Shang Jiao Zheng Yu, and the corresponding Western rhythm is 12356, if you add the change of the palace and the change of signs, it is the seven-tone rhythm.

The voice I heard just now came out not far from my ears, and there was only one voice, if I heard it correctly, it should be Gong Yu.

The Budai monk didn't seem to be interested in music, but when he saw me frowning and thinking for a long time, he asked, "Xiao Gu?" ”

I thought it was funny in my heart, this old monk, even if he wanted to ask someone something, he wouldn't say a word more, just call people's names.

"Master, the voice we heard just now, if I guessed correctly, should be a 'gong' law, that is, the 'do' in the music rhythm!" I explained it in the succinct terms.

The cloth bag monk nodded and paused for a few seconds: "And then?" ”

I was stunned: "And then ...... Haven't thought about it yet, then ......"

The old monk turned to look at the cliffs around him, and I also observed the surrounding environment. At this time, there were only three forks in the road in front of me, and it seemed that when I was chased by the mountain spider just now, I chose a different path than the first time and ran in. The cloth bag monk should have been in this for a long time.

The cliffs here are more than three feet high, and if the sea rushes in at high tide, and the crabs and saliva birds and so on, the chances of us surviving are very small. With the Budai monk by my side, I was more relieved, and stood aside and thought: Gong Law represents 1, is it possible that we want to take the first road? But which of the two paths in front of us is the first?

The Budai monk was carefully observing the cliffs on both sides, and I looked at him boredly, and suddenly saw him jump up on his toes slightly, stretching out a palm and hitting a stone on the cliff with a "snap"!

"Boom", the stone was knocked down by the cloth bag monk with a palm, and a small hole was exposed inside!

"The sound is coming from here!" I hurriedly stepped forward to look, and sure enough, the hole was hollow and black, no matter which side it was

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) to the wind blowing in, will blow this small hole out of the sound of Shixun's palace rhythm.

"This way!" Monk Budai pointed to one of the roads and said.

I saw that the old monk was very determined, and glanced in the direction of the path, and sure enough, because it was half covered by the stone, the small hole inside was oblique, and it was crossed in a straight line, which just corresponded to the road pointed by the cloth bag monk.

There's no other way to do it anyway, so let's just take a look! I touched the strong man with his little head poking his head and followed.

Twenty minutes later, however, we unsurprisingly went back to where we were. The Budai monk was a little embarrassed on his face, and recited the Buddha name embarrassedly: "Xiao Gu, think about it again." ”

I smiled wryly, what idea could I come up with! If we try one by one, it is definitely not advisable to use the elimination method, not to mention whether there is enough time, whether our daily necessities are enough, and the risk factor alone is extremely high, and no one wants to take this risk.

After thinking about it, I still put my mind back to the rhythm. If it were as simple as the cloth bag monk thought, there would be no distinction between these rhythms.

Diao Chan is definitely a master of music, Cao Mengde, except for poetry, I really don't know if I understand music or not. Now there is a palace rhythm here, which means that there must be other six or four rhythms at other forks in the road.

Five-tone, seven-tone...... My mind was spinning rapidly, and I suddenly remembered something: I remember that my second uncle told me that the five tones of Gongshang Jiao Zhengyu represent the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and also correspond to the five organs of liver, heart, spleen, lungs, and kidneys!

Then, the palace law I just heard represents the gold in the five elements and the liver in the five organs! As soon as I said this idea to the Budai monk, the old monk's frowning brows relaxed: "Jin corresponds to the liver, and raw water and Kemu are for the right." ”

With that, the Budai monk walked towards the road on the far right. I hurriedly followed, and this time it should be right.

Sure enough, after walking on this road for more than half an hour, we came to another fork in the road, which was still three forks in the road.

The cloth bag monk looked at me: "Xiao Gu, are these five laws coming in order?" ”

I shook my head: "

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) probably not, I heard it once before I entered this labyrinth, I think it is true and false, maybe some of the fake are dangerous. ”

The Budai monk nodded: "Then let's find out what the five laws are at this intersection first." ”

I turned my head to see that the intersection was so deep and narrow that it could barely accommodate two people walking side by side, which was too different from the previous width. Perhaps because of the width of the place, it looks very damp, and there is a lot of grass growing on the cliffs on both sides, and the ground is all green and black.

There was only one corner, a large white patch that looked like a giant mushroom, and a white spot growing on the cliff wall, about the size of an Alto.

Looking at it, that is, the white is a little suspicious, I glanced at the cloth bag monk on the side, raised my foot and walked to the white, and reached out to touch it.

It's a little rough, I can't tell what it feels like to the touch, and it's not very comfortable anyway. Looking at such a large area of white up close, I feel a little hairy. I curled up my fingers and tapped lightly, making a "pop" sound, it should not be a white stone, or a stone on the cliff, let alone a large white mushroom.

I couldn't see anything wrong, and I turned around to leave, but the white thing seemed to move. What is it? I turned my head back to look, but I didn't move again.

What's going on? I frowned, stretched out my hand again and touched it, but it still didn't move, I simply put my whole palm on it and pushed it forward!

This time, it moves!

"Look, Master!" I pointed to the white object that was shaking in front of me and said to the cloth bag monk.

This white area is about three square meters, and it shook violently in front of my eyes a few times, and I suddenly felt a white flower in front of me, and instinctively took a step back, but I heard the cloth bag monk suddenly shout: "Be careful!" ”

I was stunned, as soon as I stood firmly, I heard the white object in front of me make a "rattle" sound, and then there were countless cracks, and then, I heard a long-awaited five-rhythm music of Shixun, just about to say to the Budai monk, but I was so frightened that the hairs on my body stood up!

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