Shi Ji stood in the boat to watch the sunrise and sunset, watch the stars and listen to the sound of the world, in the fifty-fourth year of her wandering, a flat boat sailed towards her.

The person who came was dressed in a green shirt and his temples were white, but Shaohua was old but more charming, and the precipitation of the years was like alcohol.

The light boat carries passengers, and the river breeze is lighter.

The green shirt floating green shirt guest made a move from afar, "Linglun meets the seniors!"

"Everyone is good at music, I have been friends for a long time, I have heard your "Xianchi", after the Holy Emperor of Fuxi, you have achieved the highest achievement in the sound of your voice, but unfortunately, what you are good at is not the piano!" Shi Ji Yingjiang Feng commented with a smile.

Ling Lun smiled bitterly: "It's not as good as playing with the predecessors, how dare you call yourself the music and rhythm, I have heard the piano of the predecessors to know the height of the mountain, the length of the water, the joy of the fish, and the infinite mystery of the music theory, Ling Lun is good at setting the twelve tones without seeing the mountains, and I hope the seniors will not blame." ”

Shi Ji asked, "Don't you decide who will decide me?"

Ling Lun opened his mouth, but he really didn't know how to answer.

"Alright, let's go!"

Shi Ji waved his hand to drive people away.

"Senior ......"

"Needless to say, you don't play the piano well, let's go!"

In the blink of an eye, his face changed, and there were vicious waves in the river, and he almost didn't overturn the Linglun boat.

The boat was lifted out of the circle, the wind was calm, and the evil waves never came out of that circle, which was very weird, but Linglun's heart was not here.

Ling Lun sighed and asked the boat to return, when he came, he was in the wind, and when he returned, he was a chicken in the soup.

Soon after, there was a thatched house by the riverside, and the sound of the piano came out from time to time in the thatched house, listening to the piano and learning the piano, who would know that he was the musician of the Yellow Emperor.

This listening, learning, is forty years.

The strange boat that seemed to last forever suddenly sank, and the Tsing Yi with a bundle of hair and a piano on the back of the piano stepped on the clear river water that flowed quietly and walked towards the riverside step by step.

Ling Lun stood in front of the hut with a slightly rickety body and stood up straight, demeanor, he couldn't lose his demeanor.

Shi Ji stepped on the clear river water, stepping on a reflection with every foot, a hundred years of loneliness, the evil thoughts in her heart opened her teeth and claws like a demon who had been lonely for a hundred years gnawed at her reason and wanted to drive her crazy, but unfortunately they were not strong enough only the fate of being suppressed, she walked step by step unhurriedly, leaving nothing behind her, and when she stepped on the earth, it was a new sky, like an empty mountain after a new rain, and her body and mind were clear.

"Senpai!"

Ling Lun was excited but did not lose his graceful salute, just like forty years ago.

"Your piano is excellent, I would like to treat you to a cup of tea. ”

"It's an honor!" reserved four words, but his voice was trembling, "Senior, please!"

Shi Ji was invited into the thatched hut by Linglun, an old man living in poverty, the thatched hut is very simple, but it is not simple, because there is a music master living here, an excellent luthier, and an old man who dedicates his life to music.

"You stroke the qin, I'll make tea!"

"Yes. ”

The sound of the piano is plain, without a little fireworks, but it can enter Shiji'er, it is true that it is bland, he has entered the Tao.

Fei water splashes jade chips, and the tea mist is endless.

It is the people who touch the qin, and it is the immortals who make the tea.

A cup of tea into the abdomen, people increase their longevity by three hundred, the immortal washes a period of dust, Linglun opens his eyes again, and the immortal has gone without a shadow.

Shi Ji returned to Skull Mountain and picked up the three children and rushed to Jinao Island.

A centennial lecture that cannot be missed.

During Shi Ji's listening to the sermon in Biyou Palace, the Yellow Emperor's merits were successfully entered into the fifteenth heaven of Daluo Jinxian, and Lao Tzu, Fuxi, and Shennong came to Fanchen to congratulate and welcome the Yellow Emperor into the Huoyun Palace.

If calculated according to the number of merits, the merits of the Yellow Emperor are far greater than the first two holy emperors, but if there is no foundation laid by Fuxi Shennong, there will be no explosion of the Yellow Emperor era, the limitations of the times are destined to they can only play the most important role of their time in different eras, but there is no doubt that each of the three emperors of the human race is the greatest leader of the human race and the most outstanding representative of each era.

This is also the biggest advantage of the co-promotion system and the Zen concession system, and the co-masters elected by this system cannot produce idiots, but only be better and the best.

The preaching of the Yellow Emperor brought a successful end to the era of the Three Emperors, which was extremely brilliant.

The successor of the Yellow Emperor is called Zhuan, and he is a direct descendant of the Yellow Emperor

The Yellow Emperor is located in Zhuan, Zhuan is the grandson of the Yellow Emperor, and he does not avoid relatives, and it is said that the Yellow Emperor is located in Zhuan Emperor, but the Yellow Emperor's move also broke the Zen concession system in the embryonic state.