The bright moon in the sky is not too round, and the silver light is still sprinkled on the earth, cold, bright gray and gray, slow and slow, and as if in a hurry, so quietly walk down the west mountain.

The morning light rising in the east came out as if it were happy, shining brightly.

gradually rising, it has been exposed to Lin Yao's ass for a long time!

Lin Yao, who woke up naturally, stretched his waist, and after a little review of the cultivation of the earth soul in his dream, he got up, washed, and ate breakfast. After breakfast, I took Xue Ya out for a walk and walked to the shore of Green Whisper Lake.

The green language lake is rippling, like a rhythm and dynamic, rugged and beautiful, it is the reflection of Lingran Mountain, Lin Yao sat on a rock facing the water on three sides, took out the flute and tried to play the cangcang......

Xue Ya also sat quietly beside the young master, listening to him and pressing his fingers gently, the sound of the flute was sometimes dry and sometimes melodious, as if she felt the phoneme echo in the green language lake in front of her, and it seemed that the wind was singing in a low voice, and she was suddenly full of interest......

The light and shadow are shining, the wind is still gently blowing on the face, the lake is still swaying slightly, and the golden sun has risen overhead.

The sound of the flute abruptly stopped.

Lin Yao stood up, waved his long sleeves, and shook his skirt, of course he wanted to go home for lunch.

In the afternoon, I didn't go anywhere, so I stayed in the study. Lin Yao flipped through the book leisurely, but unfortunately Xue Ya was illiterate, and she couldn't appreciate any strange texts.

It was very quiet, so let Xue Ya meditate and practice here, and Lin Yao was also at ease when he read books. Immersed in the world of the book, before you know it, only the red afterglow is left outside, and the sunset is gone......

After dinner, the happy Xue Ya went back to the ear room to rest, while Lin Yao returned to the east wing room without immediate rest, in order to explore the mystery of his seven chakras, he began to cultivate the "True Yuan Recipe of Obedience and Rebellion", which can be regarded as attentive. In the dantian next to the heart, there is still a lot of energy stored in the "Jizhong Palace", and he will continue to dream in the second half of the night.

Walking the moon and ushering in the morning light, it is like this to wander in cultivation, wander in dreams, wander in the sound of flutes, wander in the fragrance of books, wander in the delicious food in the world, wander in those unknown mysteries, and become Lin Yao's fulfilling life day by day.

Now Xue Ya, who is inseparable during the day, although she does not eat fireworks in the world and is illiterate, she is also enjoying it, gradually adapting to the pace of the young master, seeing every drop of grass and trees in and out of the village, and the body and mind of the little goblin are also wandering happily.

Five days passed in the blink of an eye for such regular days.

On the shore of the Green Language Lake, on the rocks, Lin Yao's "Pu Jia" is already very beautiful.

Quietly accompanying the young master, the simple-minded Xue Ya slowly got used to enjoying this kind of time, and there was a little goblin who was also listening to Lin Yao's flute, she was looming in the green lake, and the crimson scales were really unavoidable, it was undoubtedly Yunxiu.

Although the hour was still early, Lin Yao had finished playing today, so he got up and walked down the rock, leisurely along the shore of the Green Lake, and walked home.

Lin Yao, who was not in a hurry, walked small, Xue Ya on the shore followed, and Yunxiu in the water also followed and cruised.

Inadvertently, Lin Yao felt Yunxiu's demonic aura, a little strange, vaguely as if it were nothing, very similar to Xue Ya's sachet with extraordinary effects, but it didn't seem to be so simple.

In fact, with Lin Yao's cultivation, even if the sachet Xue Ya carried could completely restrain her demonic energy, it would be difficult to avoid not being discovered, and it would be a momentary negligence if she didn't notice it.

Just because, under Lin Yao's supernatural sense, there are very few demon cultivators in the world who are enough to hide, so the situation they see is so subtle.

In short, they are small in the face of power.

Lin Yao glanced at the Green Whisper Lake, and saw the piece of Pisces Ring hanging under Yunxiu's chest fin, thinking that it should be the subtlety of this thing, diluting the demonic aura on her body. Jade is born from the aura of heaven and earth, and the aura contained in it is naturally pure, and it is clearly recorded in human words that it has the effect of concentrating and calming the qi.

This Pisces ring is certainly not an ordinary jade. When Lin Yao saw it for the first time in Yinxi, he saw that this Pisces ring was not simple, it was an ancient jade that had existed for thousands of years, and it seemed that there was still a magic circle hidden, but he didn't want to figure it out. In a blink of an effort, Lin Yao remembered that on the day when his aunt suddenly came, after sending Yunxiu and Xiaohe Snail Essence Cocoa to the bottom of the Green Language Lake, he went back to the room to see that the water tank where they stayed did not feel the slightest breath, and he was very puzzled at that time.

It's just that the situation at that time was too urgent, and I didn't think about it so much, so naturally I couldn't comprehend the spirituality of Pisces Ring. Now that Lin Yao is thinking about this matter, there should be no doubts.

"Yunxiu—"

Xue Ya looked into the water and suddenly found it.

In the Green Whisper Lake, the red carp spirit that was swimming with him paused and blinked his eyes, but there was no squeak in response.

"Yunxiu, if you have anything to say, just say it!" Lin Yao stopped and looked at her.

"That's good...... Yun Xiu said, and the lake bubbled.

"If you like to listen to it, I'll play the flute here a lot. Lin Yao smiled slightly.

"This is called a flute?"

"Yes. ”

"Oh......" Yun Xiu really didn't say much.

"See you tomorrow!" Lin Yao stepped forward and waved the flute in his hand.

"Master, I'm still ...... I want to hear you read. Yunxiu chased and cruised.

"Good. Lin Yao'er, his footsteps did not stop, and he chanted casually, "The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost." The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. Tracing back to it, the road is blocked and ...... long"

Lin Yao has a regular day every day, and there is an additional item, and from then on, this green lakeside is both the sound of flute and the sound of reading......

Shaoguang flies, the galaxy is bright, and five years have passed.

More than 1,000 pear trees have grown very tall, more than a dozen green plum trees have also grown taller, four banyan trees and two orange trees in the courtyard have grown taller, nine camphor trees in front of the shade village have grown taller, and the large tea tree on the back slope has finally grown more than one person tall.

Willow, peach, jujube, apricot, orange, grapefruit, persimmon, loquat, chestnut, plum, pomegranate, honey locust...... The cedar trees on the side of the road and the laurel trees on the side of the cobblestone path have all grown taller, and the thirteen-year-old Lin Yao is already a jade tree, and of course he has grown taller.

Everything grows, flowers bloom, and it is another spring in March.

The tree-lined village is bathed in the spring breeze, the air is fresh and handsome, and the warm sunshine is extraordinarily dazzling. Fang Fei and Lin Yi, who had eaten breakfast, sat in the main hall, drinking tea leisurely, Mingxiang stood aside, and seemed to be in a very cheerful mood, the fragrance of birds and flowers wafted in from time to time, and the sound of flutes from far and near was winding around the beam.

"Which one of the "Book of Songs" is the song that Yao'er played today?" Fang Fei looked at her husband and asked softly.

"It's Xiaoya's "Crane Song". Lin Yi responded.

"You can hear it now, but I still can't hear it, I just feel that the music played by Yao'er is getting better and better. Fang Fei said softly, listening with his ears pricked up.

"I can't really hear it, but every time you ask him, he answers which one, and I write it down. Lin Yi said with a slight smile.

"This flute, Qi'er only taught him for a few days, and in five years, he actually groped for more than 300 pieces of the entire "Book of Songs" to play the tune, which is really unexpected!" Fang Fei shook his head with a smile on his face.

"Didn't Yao'er say that if you learn basic music theory, you will be able to integrate the music. ”

"Seeing Yao'er go down like this, I'm very careful!

"What are you watching out for?"

"Don't you see? Yao'er sits on the rock by the Green Whisper Lake, facing the sun like this every day, even if a grain of rice is exposed to the sun like this, I am afraid that it will be dried into wheat. ”