"I, today, now, I have to learn!" Shiji is accented with words, and there is a lot of emphasis in the heavy.

“...... Today...... Now?" the temple spirit grasped the point.

"Everyone said they forgot!" Tong Yin was a little angry.

Shi Ji said lightly: "That's your business." ”

The stick figure clay painting changed his face, and the child's voice snorted coldly, and it dissipated instantly.

"Want to go?"

Shi Ji paused, the earth roared open, popping out of it, Shi Ji reached out to grab it, the thing started, very slippery touch, the slippery thing in Shi Ji's hands nine curves, the slippery hand escaped, and it was about to enter the ground.

Shi Ji's palm shook, a transparent leaf vein flew out, the white light flashed, and the slippery object was rolled back and fell into Shi Ji's palm.

"Let me go...... Let go of my ......"

The slippery object bowed, fell, jumped, and fell in the palm of the stone rock and the leaf vein net, struggling hard.

Shi Ji saw the slippery object clearly and said in surprise: "It turned out to be an earthworm!"

The child's voice broke and said, "It's the earth dragon!"

Shi Ji thought about it, and yes, earthworms are also called earth dragons.

Shi Ji, who was as good as a stream, said: "Okay, Dilong, I have to learn it now, hurry up, you can pass it on!"

"People have forgotten about it...... Forgot...... Let me go...... Let go of my ......" The earth dragon rolled back and forth.

Shi Ji was silent for a moment and said, "Then I can only take you away!"

"No!" the child screamed in terror.

"Why not?" Ishiji asked.

"No, it's not good!" the earth dragon struggled desperately, and had the courage to break the net.

Shi Ji frowned and said, "After you pass on my ancestral witch text, I will let you come back." ”

"No! people won't be able to sleep if they leave here!" the earth dragon rolled his eyes and thought of a reason.

Shi Ji shook his palm, the eyes of the earth dragon darkened, and Shi Ji's faint voice came: "Slowly get used to it." ”

"Don't!" the earth dragon screamed, as if he had been stabbed with a knife, "I can't go out, I'm going to die!"

"Going to die?" Ishiji spread his palm.

The earth dragon who had regained his sight nodded again and again: "People are earth spirits, and earth spirits can't leave the master's hall." ”

Shi Ji was silent again.

After a while, he asked, "Then what do you say you should do?"

Dilong replied cautiously and weakly: "People don't know!"

"I don't know?" Shi Ji glanced at her lightly and said, "Let's try it anyway, what if you don't die?"

"Can't try...... Whining...... Going to die...... Woo woo woo ...... "The earth dragon was scared and cried.

Shi Ji lifted his feet and walked out.

The earth dragon cried out: "Master, help...... Help, host......"

Shi Ji's footsteps froze, holding his breath and concentrating, and his steps slowed down.

Everything was normal, except for the hoarse cries of the earth dragon for help, nothing else.

"Why not?"

Shi Ji muttered incomprehensibly.

"Nothing?"

A gentle and amiable voice suddenly sounded in his ears, but Shi Ji was startled.

Shi Ji turned his head sharply, and there was a vague figure standing in the middle of the boundless earth, faintly connected with the earth.

"The host...... Wow......" The earth dragon cried loudly, tears like a spring, which was full of grievances and sadness, the listener was sad, and the listener wept.

"Okay, don't cry!" A gentle voice sounded, and Shi Ji felt that as soon as his palm loosened, the earth dragon disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already sobbing at the feet of the figure.

Shi Ji was slightly stunned, straightened his robe, and saluted respectfully to the figure: "Shi Ji meets Houtu Ancestor Witch!"

"Stone. ”

"Xuanming bloodline. ”

"Yi'er arrowheart. ”

"Dead air?"

"Wind?"

"Yin Wind, how can the Yang World Elf cultivate Yin Wind?"

Houtu's figure looked at Shi Ji and muttered to himself for a while.

Shi Ji bowed and saluted, and he couldn't stand it for a long time.

"No need to be polite, the land will not be restored, I am just the last trace. The calm voice said with a slight spoof.

Shi Ji slowly straightened up.

"Do you want to learn the ancestral script?" asked the figure of Houtu.

"Yes. ”

"Little fool forgot, can I teach you?"

"The younger generation can't ask for it. ”

The figure of Houtu smiled lightly: "For the sake of learning Zuwen, you scared the little fool into crying, if I don't teach you again, there will be no earth spirit in the Houtu Palace." ”

Shi Ji bowed his head and admitted his mistake, "Don't blame the seniors, don't blame the little fools." ”

"Humph!" the little goofy dragon snorted to indicate that she was angry.

Houtu smiled and said, "Look at it!"

The figure of Houtu raised his hand to write, first writing a 'back', and then a 'soil'.

The two texts are clear, but there is no vision.

Ishiji is fully absorbed in the book.

Houtu nodded and read: "Houtu." ”

The voice is clear and there are no visions.

Shi Ji read along: "Houtu." ”

Houtu asked, "Have you learned?"

Shi Ji hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes." ”

Houtu's figure smiled silently and said, "Look again!"

I saw her figure change, a person with a snake tail, seven hands on her back, two hands on her chest, and the real body of the Houtu Ancestor Witch holding the snake in both hands appeared, the earth roared, and the dust rose and fell.

She turned her back to Shi Ji, snake tail plate, seven hands, Shi Ji saw a mysterious Dawen 'after'.

"See?" said the earth.

Shi Ji replied excitedly: "I saw it, I saw it!"

After the earth turned around, the nine hands moved together, and the earth collapsed and shattered into grains of soil.

"I see it, the earth is soil!" Shi Ji was so excited that he couldn't say to himself.

"Earth, fire, wind, water, earth is earth, and earth is earth. ”

The true body of the ancestral witch turned back into the figure of Houtu, and she smiled: "The stone is also soil. ”

Shi Ji smiled and nodded: "What the predecessors said is extremely true, stones are also soil. ”

"You're good!"

"Seniors praise falsely. ”

Houtu's figure waved his hand and said, "Go ahead." ”

Shi Ji bowed and turned to leave.

......

"Senior!" Ishiji ran back again.

"Anything else?" asked the figure of Houtu, who was standing still in place.

Shi Ji bowed and said: "The younger generation has a song composed for the seniors, today I am fortunate to see the seniors and be guided by the seniors, the younger generations have nothing to repay, I am willing to touch this song for the seniors here, in order to express gratitude." ”

"Oh, did it for me?" Houtu's figure was a little surprised.

"Yes. ”

"Then I'd like to hear it!" Houtu laughed.

Shi Ji bowed: "Thank you, senior." ”

Being able to play this song for Houtu is the greatest honor and value of her and this song.

Shi Ji took the primordial long harp, sat down cross-legged, she touched the strings with her hands, closed her eyes and brewed.

"Ding...... Dingding ......"

The long lyre plays,

The earth sinks.

There is such a God,

Standing on the ground.

Facing northwest,

Bow down from afar.

human snake tail,

Tears in the eyes.

She has a wish,

Imitate God the Father.

incarnate reincarnation,

Six Realms of Sentient Beings.

Heaven and earth are respectful,

All souls are honored.

The name is Houtu,

All mercy and grace.

......

A song is played,

There is no sound at this time.

......

After a long time, Houtu's figure sighed faintly and asked, "What's the name of this song?"

Shi Ji replied: "Hou Tu Song." ”

The figure of Houtu was silent for a long time, and said: "Houtu doesn't need to sing!"

Shi Ji got up and put Taichu on his back, bowed down, and walked out silently, when she was about to leave the temple door, a thing flew towards her, Shi Ji reached out to catch it, so heavy!

A kind voice sounded in her ears: "Thank you, little stone!"

"This is a resting soil, which is the mother earth, and the stone is also soil, and refining it is beneficial and harmless. ”

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