The basement of the pot is lively.

Koharu: "Okay, your grandfather is here, we don't have to be afraid! ”

Ashin: "The old fairy is here, where is it?"

Fluttershy: "On the second floor!"

Xiaoxue hurriedly said, "Father, let's go, let's go up and greet the old fairy." ”

Yang Xiangu: "Don't go!"

Xiaoxue: "Fairy Gu, the old fairy is here, you told us not to greet you?"

Yang Xiangu: "It's not that you don't pick it up, it's that you don't go, he didn't come." ”

Xiaoxue: "Didn't come?" Then, why did my mother-in-law say that the old fairy was here?"

Yang Xiangu: "She guessed blindly." ”

Xiaoxue: "Guess?"

Yang Xiangu: "When I said that her little bee was back, she thought her grandfather was here." She put a spell on the little bees, and only when she smelled his grandfather's blood could she come back. Her bees flew madly with her blood into the depths of Maoshan Mountain, into Xiangu Village. The birds in the mountains smelled the little princess's blood and began to cry, and pheasants, wild boars, roe deer and wolves were howling. She didn't know that her blood carried the smell of her grandmother, sending deep fear to the whole of Maoshan. Even the devil, who had been quiet for many years and looked very weak in front of him, thought that the opportunity had come, and rolled up dead leaves and turned into a giant python to attack Xiangu Village. Fortunately, there are three brave teenagers in the village, and there is a smart little flower. ”

Xiaoxue: "Sister Xiaohua?"

Yang Xiangu: "Yes. She blew her jade flute and sang a very beautiful song: Hundreds of beasts fly in front of Xiangu Village, and the stream does not stop the autumn wind. Ah Zhong is here, the flag has not moved, and there is no need to be alarmed by the night wind and drizzle. This stopped the animal's manic roar. ”

Fluttershy: "It's beautiful, it looks like people must be more beautiful." ”

Xiaoxue: "Sister Xiaohua's flute is called Rongyu?"

Yang Xiangu: "Yes. Langyu, originally the name of the eldest princess of Qin Mugong, is an ancient artifact. Legend has it that during the Qin Mugong period, there was a cultivator named Xiao Shi who was good at blowing the flute, understood the language of birds, and could blow the flute to attract tribute from hundreds of birds. Qin Mugong liked it very much and invited him to come to the court to play. After hearing this, the eldest princess of Qin Mugong, Langyu, also liked it very much, and begged Xiao Shi to teach her. Qin Mugong sent envoys to travel thousands of mountains and rivers to Shennong Mountain to meet Shangshen Monong, and got a divine flute from Shenmenong, and Qin Mugong named it Jade. The flute is carved from the cold jade in the Shentan of Shennong Mountain, which is as cool as ice and hard as iron. ”

Xiaoxue: "It seems that the fairy aunt knows everything?"

Yang Xiangu: "It's not that I know everything, but your uncle came the night before yesterday." ”

Xiaoxue: "My uncle is here?"

Yang Xiangu: "Come, leave again, take my Ling'er back." He came and saw that your little princess was safe and gone. He tells Fluttershy that the bees are flying like crazy with her blood into the village of Xiangu, and that the birds in the mountains are screaming when they smell her blood, and that pheasants, wild boars, roe deer, and wolves are howling, and that he has to go back and find a way to control the situation, and that he has to select a few people to come here to help us. ”

Koharu: "Is the situation under control?"

Wenbo: "Are you stupid? How can you control it? The whole animals in Maoshan are in deep fear, kill them all, how do you kill them, kill them cleanly?"

Koharu: "You only know how to kill, kill, kill?"

Wenbo: "Use your brains, and tell the animals that you don't bark, don't be afraid, it's that annoying little princess who is joking with you, let's wash and sleep early, right?"

Xiaochun: "Why not? Didn't the fairy Gu say it? The girl named Xiaohua sang a very beautiful song just now, I can't remember what it was called, and I don't bother to remember it, and the animals no longer roared manically when they heard her lyrics. ”

Wenbo: "That poem is really beautiful, you, people don't remember it, animals can understand it?"

Xiaoxue suddenly interjected: "Hey, I said that what you said is not right, my sister Xiaohua can understand the birds, cows, sheep, birds and beasts." ”

Wenbo: "Can she speak bird language?"

Xiaoxue: "Yes, I will say. ”

Wenbo: "Bragging, don't make drafts!" Yang Xiangu is a fairy, can you ask her if she can understand bird language?"

Yang Xiangu: "I don't understand bird language. However, Xiaohua can understand. Little Peanut has this kind of talent when she comes down, a unique potential for music and sound, so the old fairy began to teach him the thunder sound magic skill when she was one year old. When she was twelve years old, the old fairy spent another three years helping her find the jade flute that had been lost for thousands of years. ”

Fluttershy yells, "It took three years?"

Yang Xiangu: "Yes. That's what you said he had been missing for three years. The old immortal found that Xiaohua had made rapid progress in learning the Thunder Sound Divine Skill, but without the artifact, the skill was always limited. He spent three years traveling all over the world, and found the jade flute on the shore of the Bohai Sea, under a piece of masonry at the mouth of the old dragon head Great Wall. That day, he gave the jade to Xiaohua, and people felt very empty, and when they were bored, they went to the casino and were caught by you. ”

Xiaoxue: "Who is that Ling'er?"

Yang Xiangu: "A singing bird." I asked Ah Zhong to bring it to Xiaohua, and let Xiaohua teach her the first word, and Ling'er to tell the birds in the mountains that it was Fluttershy who was coquettish, and let the little bee come back soon. ”

Xiaoxue raised her mouth and said, "You and the old fairy are too good to Sister Xiaohua." The next time I meet an old immortal, I also want an ancient artifact. ”

Ashin: "The old fairy is the fairy of everyone in our Xiangu Village! He is just as good to everyone in our village, don't talk nonsense, little girl!"

Yang Xiangu: "Little girl, the old fairy doesn't have what you want, he can give you everything." The old immortal is the smartest and kindest immortal in the world, he never follows the old rules in his work, but he teaches anyone he likes. It's just that he gives people things that vary from person to person, in order to make the best use of things and make the best use of people's talents. He educates his apprentices according to their aptitude, which varies from person to person. The old immortal is like the Confucian sage who cultivates immortals, he imitates the Confucian sage advocated 'there is no class', advocates the cultivation of immortals, 'those who are destined to get the way, and there are immortals without classes', and deliberately founded the pot pot Xian so that people who have experienced ups and downs on the road of cultivating immortals have a place to relax and exchange experiences. He firmly believes in Confucius's theories of 'teaching students according to their aptitude' and 'Xi is similar, and sex is far away', and encourages students to give full play to their different expertise. Among the students of Confucius, there are talents from all walks of life, including "Yan Yuan, who inspires the world with virtue, Zai I and Zigong, who speak brilliantly in the world, Ran You and Ji Lu, who are proficient in political affairs, and Ziyou and Zixia, who like literature." He is the same, none of the students he teaches are the same, the old man and I are also the descendants of the old immortals, you see, he found that the old man of my family likes historiography, he guided us to study the history of Taoism; found her, your little princess, the ancient spirit spirit, he taught her the formation, the immortal method, and handed it to her to search for the gods; Xiaohua has a talent for sound, he taught her the thunder sound magic skill; and you, Xiaoxue, don't let me not know, I knew it at first sight, you are ingenious, she taught you a variety of magic skills, what can he give you? Sent you a rain of flowers?"

Xiaoxue smiled, and smiled very sweetly.

Yang Xiangu: "The rain is the best in the ancient artifact, and once it is opened, it is hopeless." ”

Xiaoxue: "yes, it hasn't worked, what's so fun!?"