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Chapter 334: Plum Blossom Three Alleys

Mount Meru, to the west.

Late at night, woods.

Ye Xiaochuan set up a casserole, that is, the casserole where dog meat was cooked in the abandoned Yizhuang, originally he went down the mountain with the iron pot, but he was beaten into a pig's head by Xuan Ying and thrown out, and before he could take it, the iron pot was left in the mysterious cave.

Ye Xiaochuan is a foodie, and if conditions permit, he will definitely not treat his Five Organs Temple badly.

At this moment, he hung one arm, added some spices and salt to the casserole with one hand, and instructed the little monk to stir in the pot with a spoon.

After a few moments, a rich fragrance permeates the grove.

Ye Xiaochuan kicked the butt of the quit color and told him to stay away from the casserole, and don't drip saliva into the pot.

As a disciple of Master Kongwu, one of the four great monks, he didn't look like a monk at all, and after being kicked, he didn't get angry, and honestly sat next to the campfire, holding a big iron spoon in one hand and his big bowl in the other, and continued to drool.

Ye Xiaochuan sat on a clean rock beside Yun Qiyou, but was glared at by Yun Qiyou's crooked neck, so he moved away with a dry smile and sat on the ground in a sneer.

He felt that Yun Qiyou had many similarities with the plain girl and the old zombie who beat him many times, the same indifference, the same selfishness.

With such a big stone, Yun Qiyou sat on it, and he would never allow himself to sit on it as well.

Ye Xiaochuan was even thinking, after Yun Qiyou cultivated for hundreds of years, would he become a second Xuanying?

The little monk who had a dead face followed the two of them here from Xiaochan Town, which made Ye Xiaochuan very unhappy at first, and later found that this little monk who almost did not abide by the rules and precepts was still very good for his temperament, and he had a great use along the way.

Any heavy work, dirty work, and tiring work will be handed over to Jiese, as long as he can ensure that he has wine to drink and meat to eat, then it will be fine.

Along the way, he wanted to worship Ye Xiaochuan as the boss, and he didn't think about whether he would pollute the surrounding ecological environment, and smashed Ye Xiaochuan's face vigorously, making Ye Xiaochuan, who was already very happy.

I beat two pheasants and two mountain jumpers in the mountains, peeled and chopped them and threw them into the pot, and by the way, I got some radish greens from a vegetable field and made a pot of hodgepodge.

When Ye Xiaochuan said that it was okay to eat, Jiese began to scoop out a ball of meat from the pot with a big spoon and pour it into his bowl, and then he ate it with tears and snot flowing down his face.

This made Ye Xiaochuan couldn't help but kick him a few times.

"At this time, the first bowl of delicious food must be honored to the boss, you said that you are a little brother, eat in front of the boss, do you have a little consciousness to be a little brother?"

It doesn't matter so much about quitting sex, the head is already round, and after stuffing a mouthful of meat, it is even more round.

He said while eating Haisai: "Boss Ye, don't you know what kind of life I have spent in Jiaye Temple over the years, it is all tears when I say it, so you let me eat a few more bites of meat......

Ye Xiaochuan believed that he was a strange thing.

This round body, like a belly that is seven or eight months pregnant, and a white and chubby body, who will believe that he suffered and suffered in the Kaye Monastery. It is estimated that there are many secretly open meat and tooth sacrifices.

Monks and nuns should abide by the rules and precepts, and generally speaking, they must keep the five precepts.

The so-called five precepts refer to the precepts of killing, stealing, fornication, lying, and drinking.

Ye Xiaochuan saw the scene of this guy skinning the mountain jump while reciting the scriptures, and he didn't look repentant at all, and it was estimated that the precepts of Buddhism were a fart to him.

A pot of stew, almost all of them went into Ye Xiaochuan and Jiese's stomachs, Yun Qiyou didn't have a good impression of meat, so he didn't eat more, and only ate a few green vegetables.

After having dinner in the wilderness, he lay on the ground with a big bowl on his pillow, and his hands beat his bulging belly, as if he had eaten too much.

The moon was very bright tonight, so Yun Qiyou took out the demon-suppressing guqin from the piano bag and began to tune it.

The spells that Yun Yazi taught her were all side techniques, and only this sound and rhythm was the real avenue.

According to Yun Yazi, the sound and rhythm have penetrated to the depths, and the power is not less than that of Cangyun.

For this, Yun Qiyou is convinced.

On the Yangtze River, she has been able to control the sturgeon in the river through the sound of the piano, and she is confident that in the near future, she will be able to completely control the demon suppression guqin and write her own legendary story.

Zheng Zheng ......

The beautiful sound of the piano suddenly sounded in the night, Ye Xiaochuan was full of food and drink, and was watering a big tree in the shadows not far away.

The piano sound sounded in my ears when I was feeling comfortable.

Ye Xiaochuan is a little familiar with this piano sound, I heard it when I was in Langya Mountain, and when I met Yun Qiyou and saw that she was carrying a big piano bag on her back, I knew that it had something to do with Yun Qiyou.

In the past few days in Mount Meru, Ye Xiaochuan has always wanted to listen to it, and he didn't dare to ask Yun Qiyou, but tonight in this wilderness, Yun Qiyou actually took out the piano and played it himself.

When the urine was cool, I suddenly heard the sound of the piano, the little brother was crooked, the roots of the big tree were not washed away, and the half-soaked urine was on the trouser leg.

He grabbed a handful of grass and wiped his pants, then turned and walked to the camp.

It was a guqin song, Ye Xiaochuan had really studied the rhythm recently, and immediately heard that it was the classic ancient song "Plum Blossom Three Alleys", with a friendly and beautiful tone, and a rich and bright timbre.

A plum blossom and a quiet night snow.

The second wind and snow are drumming.

Three lanes fly and blow snow to press Mei proudly.

The sound of the piano fluctuates, the sky is bright and clear, as if people really feel that in this early summer weather, suddenly in the blizzard, looking at a delicate pink plum blossom in front of them, proud of their own appearance in the wind and snow.

Ye Xiaochuan walked very slowly, he really felt all this.

As for the ring, at this moment, his half-squinted eyes have curled up into a big fat shrimp, as if he feels that he is really in a violent snowstorm.

The slender white eight fingers slowly roll on the seven strings, like flowing clouds and water, graceful and unparalleled.

Gradually, Yun Qiyou also fell silent in the sound of the piano performed by himself.

Kendo pays attention to the unity of man and sword, and understands the sword intent.

The same is true of music and rhythm, which emphasizes the unity of man and instrument and music.

Only by truly integrating feelings into the music can we understand the true meaning of the rhythm.

The name of the Taiyuan master in Taiyuan, Ruan Fengzhu, is the daughter of a proud family, and she is all good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

has been taught by Yun Yazi for a while, and she already has a foundation, and she has already peeped at the rhythm of music at this moment.