At noon, the five gentlemen who heard that there was a problem with Goshisan rushed to inquire about the situation.

They were extremely concerned about the fact that the Wuyin Sect had suddenly become the state religion of the "Shen State" and the issue of the Five Stone Scattering.

After all, the Magic Sound Piano is still in the hands of the Five Tone Sect, if it is abused......

Moreover, they have also taken Wushisan, especially Mr. Four, because of the need for music creation, in order to find inspiration, but they have taken it a lot.

Ye Ming patiently communicated with these people about their concerns, and then said that he needed a few people to help monitor the movements of the Wuyin Sect.

Naturally, there are no problems with this matter, except for Mr. Four.

This person said that in addition to the problem of Wushisan, what is more demagogic about the current Wuyin Sect is actually the theory that there is mourning and music.

Under this theory, the Wuyin Sect gathered a large number of followers and performed everywhere.

Don't look at the current is just a harmless show, once it changes its mind one day, it can start a big riot immediately.

This is a greater threat than Goshisan.

After all, Wushisan only harms the rich, while a whole system under the theory of sound and mourning can mobilize countless ordinary people.

Once this power is maliciously used by it, it will be tantamount to a catastrophe for all prefectures and counties.

Therefore, Mr. Si said that he is considering refining his theory of sound without sorrow to counter the theory of pentatonic teaching.

Only by defeating the opponent's theory can its foundation be shaken.

Seeing that this person has this ambition, Yeming is naturally supportive.

After some deliberation, Mr. Four went to a secluded place alone to consider the matter of the theory of sound without sorrow.

The rest of the people were separated and secretly monitored the movements of the Five Tone Sect.

Fang sent these people away, and the Jing'an Daoist and Chongzhun Daoist arrived again.

This time, the two brought even worse news.

The impact of the drought is now expanding beyond Yeonhwa Province, and if it continues, it may spread to the entire southern part of Pyongju.

The trouble doesn't stop there, due to the continuous drought since the beginning of spring, locust sightings have already appeared in some places.

Under the repeated detection of the Jing'an Daoist, it was suspected that a locust demon had infiltrated the area around Yanhua Mansion and was waiting for an opportunity.

Hearing this, Ye Ming suddenly felt that his head was big, and he directly asked Zhengxuanmen if he might send an existence such as Sanxian to come here to support.

In this regard, Jing'an Daoist said that he was afraid that he could not do anything.

It's not that I don't want to, but I really don't have the energy to spare.

Now the problem is far more than Pingzhou, there are undercurrents surging everywhere in the world, there are hidden dangers everywhere, and every place needs manpower.

Especially since the earthquake, those ghosts who have been hiding because of the demonic beasts on the ground, after several years of dormancy, are now also ready to move, and evil and disturbing incidents are frequently occurring in various places.

For example, the Zhengxuanmen, Jinjiu Temple and other major sects, almost all the people who can be scattered are scattered.

Just like Elder Guangxian, who had just returned from here, was sent to Shinshu to deal with things, and he was not idle at all.

From this person's mouth, Yeming understood how complicated the situation is today.

Those demons and monsters who directly engage in destruction are actually the easiest to deal with.

On the contrary, it is those guys who secretly poke and poke the means that are really difficult to deal with.

You can't be unguarded, but once you do, the other party will be dormant and won't make a move.

The point is that you can't leave anything else to do because of this, and you can only be forced to stay where you are.

Just like the drought in front of him, the Jing'an Taoist has been here for more than a month, but he is still helpless, but he can't leave, he can only spend here, and he is really helpless.

After understanding that it was impossible to borrow external forces, Yeming could only think about solving the problem by himself.

Fortunately, as far as he knew, Mr. Bai and the others were actively preparing for the next move.

If it can be done, there is still a chance to solve this drought, and then we can overcome the drought.

It's just that the matter of the locust demon must be paid attention to.

After asking the head of Jing'an Dao for some details, Yeming flew up to the clouds, and then scanned the entire Yanhua Mansion and its surroundings with the eye of the sky.

Sure enough, many locusts were found.

Fortunately, at present, these locusts are relatively scattered as a whole, and they have not yet formed a scale, so there is still time to prepare.

When he withdrew his gaze, he glanced at Pang Yuan.

It was found that this person was still planting pine, cypress, poplar and other trees, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

I didn't have time to care about this, so after the night light fell, I thought about it and decided to discuss the matter with Princess Lingbi.

At this time, Princess Lingbi was not idle, and was organizing people to prepare a large number of military supplies to prepare for the upcoming big war.

Although she knew that Xu Guo existed in name only, after Shen Qixian openly proclaimed the emperor, she still couldn't accept this fact, and now she just wanted to defeat this person quickly and maintain the only remaining dignity of Xu Guo.

When I was busy, I suddenly felt a wave of sleepiness, and after a trance, I came to the familiar sea of flowers and saw the nightlight.

Knowing that this person was very busy, Yeming didn't talk much nonsense, and directly stated the matter of locusts, hoping to contact the original green toad Taoist through her.

The cultivation of the green toad Daoist himself is not high, and it is naturally impossible to face the locust demon, but presumably this one should have a way to contact other powerful monsters to fight against the locusts.

But it's a pity that Princess Lingbi said that the Taoist left Pingzhou two years ago and traveled to other places, and she couldn't get in touch.

However, what Yeming said about the locust plague made her worry again.

It will soon be a war with the "Shen State", and as a result, there will be another locust plague inside......

For a while, even she, a person who had never given up, had a deep sense of powerlessness.

What's wrong with this world?

She just wants to do something to make the people's lives better, why is it so difficult?

There was no need for Yeming to persuade her, Princess Lingbi quickly adjusted her mentality and said that she would inform Gao Xide, Mr. Bai and others about this matter in order to deal with it.

After finishing the exchange with this person, Yeming lay down directly on the chair and sighed.

"What sin have I done, why is this endless?"

Seeing this, Cai Wei gently pinched his shoulders and relaxed.

When the green clothes on the side saw this treatment, their eyes were protruding with envy.

Yeming felt the care from Cai Wei, felt that some of them were rushing, glanced at the green clothes that were about to be crushed by the back molars, and said unknowingly:

"Green, go pour me a glass of water."

The next moment, the creaking of green-clothed teeth could be clearly heard.

Cai Wei looked at him with disgust, and said softly to Green Yi:

"You come and help Ming pinch his shoulders, and I'll pour water."

"I don't ......"

Green Yi was about to refuse, but when he saw the funny eyes of the young lady on him, he immediately understood, and said with a smile,

"Okay, I'll help you pinch."

As he spoke, he stepped forward to take over and pressed his hands on Yeming's shoulders.

"How does it feel to do this?"

"Hiss~~ Are you murdering?"

"So what? (super hard)"

"Don't, my sister, you just do it, I'm going to fall apart."

"Okay, then tap! (Twist~~)"

"Hiss~~Ah~~~ Don't, sister, I was wrong, don't pinch it."

Cooperate with Cai Wei, let the green clothes take a little revenge, and after relaxing their hearts, Yeming continued to think about the follow-up.

Although there are many things, they must not be chaotic, everything must be arranged, and everything must be done well.

After a long time of planning, it was already dark.

Adhering to the style of never working overtime, the three of them went back to the small courtyard together.

It's just that as soon as he arrived outside the small courtyard, Yeming frowned.

Cai Wei and Green Yi also don't feel right.

There was no smell of wheat ears and tears in the courtyard, and when they were not there, the three of them suddenly became nervous.

Have they been attacked?

Immediately went to the courtyard to check, but found no signs of battle, only a letter found on the stone table in the courtyard.

Look at the handwriting on the cover, it is the handwriting of the ears of wheat.

Seeing this letter, Yeming immediately realized that something was wrong and stepped forward to check it.

After reading the contents of the letter, I was a little helpless and a little angry:

"This girl, it's just nonsense!"

Seeing his expression, Cai Wei had already guessed the general situation, and took the letter from his hand to check it.

Sure enough, Mai Sui confessed in the letter that she and Tearling had done a good job of disguise and went undercover to the Wuyin Sect to listen to the information, so that they didn't have to worry.

How could this night not be worried?

Turning around, he was about to leave the courtyard and go to find these two daring men.

It's just that Cai Wei grabbed him and said:

"Ming, in your opinion, are we all burdens?"

"Of course not."

"If it's not, why don't you trust them so much?"

"I ......"

Yeming didn't answer.

Cai Wei's tone softened and said:

"Ming, trust them!"

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Lingbi Mansion is a county town with few people on weekdays, but these days it is full of people, and the "lively" is extraordinary.

Everyone didn't really want to make a fuss, but because now that the two armies of Lingbi Mansion were facing each other, many people were forced to flee due to the disaster of war.

This small county town itself belongs to the territory with no sense of existence, and the two armies will not care, so everyone flees here for refuge.

There are many people here, which naturally attracts the Wuyin Sect.

In the past two days, the Wuyin Sect has been recruiting people here.

Of course, the five-tone religion is not recruited by everyone, and if you want to join the teaching, you must at least know a little rhythm.

In these days, most people don't know how to play music.

Fortunately, the Wuyin Church temporarily teaches a little rhythm skills, and if you can learn it in a short time, you can get the qualification to join the church.

Now the person in charge of recruiting people here is the owner of the Yuzi Pavilion, Yu Lingle.

As a responsible pavilion master, Yu Lingle has never left the recruitment site from morning to night.

With the presence of a person with the temperament of a little girl next door, many people were invisibly mobilized and wanted to join the Wuyin Sect.

The little gentleman who had been here all day handed over a cup of tea and said with concern:

"Sister Yu, you've worked hard, take a sip of tea and rest!"

"Thank you, Brother Junchong."

Yu Lingle took it with a smile.

Seeing this, Jun Chong's face was overjoyed.

Sure enough, during this period of time, I have been attentive all the time, which is still very useful.

Now Sister Yu is quite dependent on herself, and I believe that sooner or later she can win her heart.

Thinking like this, Jun Chong only felt that the travel over this period of time was worth it.

Yu Ling was happy to see that it was not early, so he planned to end the matter of selecting the people to join the sect today.

Just as he was about to announce this, he suddenly heard a pleasant flute sound.

The tone of this flute is very accurate, although it is not very good, but the person who plays it is full of energy, and it is definitely a good seedling.

Especially for the recent listening to some tunes that people who don't understand the rhythm of music, listening to this tune again, I only feel like other people's tunes.

Yu Lingle immediately looked at the player, who was actually a half-grown man in tattered clothes.

The key is that although the face of this half of the child is not very clean, it can be seen that he is definitely not bad, and his body still exudes a calmness that does not match his age, and he looks obviously different from others.

The most important thing is that there is also a raccoon slave who "treads the snow and looks for plums (black and white)" at the feet of this half of the child, which looks particularly eye-catching.

This is really a spiritual comfort for Yu Lingle, who has been vomiting every day when he sees those yellow-faced and thin-skinned victims who are riddled with diseases.

The surrounding crowd was also attracted by the performance of this half-sized child, and many people quieted down to listen to this performance.

After a long time, this half-sized child finally finished playing, and many people subconsciously applauded.

Seeing this, Yu Lingle stepped forward with a smile and said to this half-sized son:

"What's your name?"

Hearing this, the half-grown man on the other side who was dressed in shabby clothes and had a slightly dirty face stretched out his finger and pointed to his throat, indicating that he couldn't speak.

Yu Ling was happy to see this, and his heart felt love and pity again.

Look, this is definitely a handsome young man, just look at this bearing, you know that it should be the fallen young master of a big family, and he is by no means an ordinary person.

The other party understands the rhythm of music, and he also has such a cute raccoon slave, Yu Lingle feels that his heart is happy, and he has made up his mind, no matter what, he will let the other party join the Wuyin Sect.

immediately stepped forward and grabbed the other party's dirty hand, and asked softly:

"Would you like to join the Five Tone Sect?"

The half-sized boy nodded his wish, and the "treading snow and looking for plums" raccoon slave beside him also knew how to rub at Yu Lingle's feet, making a cute "meow" sound.

This made Yu Lingle very happy, and used his handkerchief to help the half-grown man in front of him wipe his face and hands.

Seeing this, Jun Chong on the side really had an indescribable resentment in his eyes.

How could this be, I followed Sister Yu for so many days, and I didn't even touch my hand, such a wild boy, why?

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