Chapter 4: A Song of the Bamboo Forest (2)

"Where is the demon, you have come to disturb the purity, and you will not leave quickly. ”

It was rare for Ahri to see such a magnificent scene, and its sound was so great that it was as deafening as thunder, and its hair stood on end.

No, doesn't bamboo have no mouth, how can it speak?

There is no room for a moment to think, this bamboo forest is not as quiet and pleasant as it seems on the surface, and thousands of bamboo leaves flew out in an instant, and Ahri didn't have time to react, so he quickly covered his eyes with his small fleshy palm.

These tens of millions of bamboo leaves did not kill Ahri, but all hit the stone wall behind it, which was so deep that the stone wall behind it was full of holes.

The little fox picked up a life, and while he was just relieved, he whined.

Master, Master, your apprentice almost died, and you still haven't come to help.

Ahri scolded the master in his heart, but the master in the distance was still drinking and laughing comfortably in the acacia flower cave.

The jade bamboo flute rolled down in front of it, and there was a scratch on its third part, as if it had just been left behind. Ahri saw a lifeless flying leaf falling in front of him, wasn't it, just now?

Even if he was afraid, he couldn't take care of it, so the little fox was bold and couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, "Hey, you're too much!"

"Demon, what did you just say?"

"Don't cry out wickedly, it's your kind, but you want to hurt it, but I want to send it home, but you want to hurt our lives!"

I don't know where the courage came from, in front of this behemoth, Ahri seemed small and powerless, seeing the jade bamboo flute dying, constantly shaking its thin and fragile body, and the sense of justice that kept pouring out of the bottom of his heart, he couldn't care about anything else.

"It is alien and unworthy of the land of our roots. ”

"There's a fox here that only shouts ~ it's still pink fur ~ hahaha!"

"That's right!

The ridicule of the bamboos made Ahri's heart feel uncomfortable. Alien, for it, it's a familiar word. When I heard these two words when I was young, I heard stones like a heavy rain and fell like it.

Therefore, when the Moon Burning Immortal picked it up from the pile of stones, he said, Little fox, worship me as a teacher, I will teach you skills, and you will not have to suffer this pain again.

Although Master Yuezhuo is unreliable, in the past hundred years, he has finally taught him to learn fox fire. By the way, Foxfire, I forgot about this stubble.

"You bamboo spirits, one more word, be careful that I burn you all. ”

Ahri held his head high, forgetting to use this skill for a long time. It thumped its chest, and it was a mistake.

"You've only been cultivating for a hundred years, how can you hurt us?"

The words of the bamboo demon were full of contempt, just a little hairy fox, where could they move these spirits who had cultivated for thousands of years.

With that, one of the bamboos caught fire.

"Three grandpa, three grandpa!

"Shut up!"

Bamboo leaves fell one after another, quickly covering the fire.

Unexpectedly, these bamboo demons suddenly changed their attitudes, "Okay, okay, it can stay, please don't set fire to it again, we can't stand it." I didn't expect that you, a little vixen, have such a powerful spell after a hundred years of cultivation. You know, ordinary fire can't burn us. ”

"You bamboo spirits, you are disrespectful to the old, and you bully the small with the big, let me know that if you bully it again, I won't be able to spare you!

Ahri wagged his tail, and the bamboo forest was silent, returning to its previous silence.

If it weren't for the fact that Ahri saw Master Yuezhuo's flowing purple robe flashing by, it wouldn't have been so bold.

To be honest, Ahri thinks she's quite cowardly. Especially after listening to the old guy who just heard the bamboo spirit say that ordinary fire can't hurt them, I thought, this is over, stealing chickens is not a loss of rice.

But it knew that the master would definitely not ignore his disciples.

.....

The first thing Master Yuezhuo told Ahri was completed, and the next thing was to find a place to plant the little bamboo flute.

After just such a show, it was dawn. Before dawn, put the bamboo flute in place, and it will go back to the master to resume its life.

Ahri chose a feng shui treasure in the bamboo forest, took all his strength to dig a hole, took a bamboo flute, and gently put it in the soil. The yellow sand was annihilated, and the jade bamboo flute stood still, straightening its waist and looking resolute.

"Little bamboo, I finally know why Master chose you. ”

Bamboo was silent. It's also true, it hasn't cultivated yet, and it can't return to Ahri's words.

"You have a lot of tenacity. Ahri muttered to herself, "Just like me." ”

"It was me who was wrong and hurt you before. In the future, we will be friends, with me covering you, you will not be bullied, you and I are quite similar. ”

The bamboo flute remained silent.

......

It's dawn.

Ahri had finished his mission and was leaving.

As he turned to leave, Ahri heard a melodious flute behind him. The sound of the flute, tactful and ethereal, is like the curling smoke, hovering and not extinguishing.

Ahri turned his head to look, and saw that the bamboo flute in the soil was no longer crystal clear, and his whole body was gradually turning purple, just like the purple clothes that the master often wore.

In the end, those who laugh at you and regard you as an alien, I'm afraid they don't know that you are more outstanding than them. ”

Looking at the Yaochi in the west, the queen mother descended, and the purple air was full of letters in the east.

This song is the one that Master Yuezhuo likes to play most on weekdays.

At the end of the song, Ahri returns to the Acacia Flower Cave.

There was no trace of the master, but I saw a note left on the desk where he loved to drink on weekdays.

Apprentice, remember to help Master cook.

What?

For most of the day, the master didn't say a word of praise, nor did he tell him where he was going, so he left a sentence, cooking?

Master usually eats good fruits, I wonder what Master wants to eat today?

Ahri then noticed that there were a few lines of small print written on the back of Master's note.

[Bamboo said, it forgives you, and when it returns from cultivation, it will compete with you, so let's shake hands with you for the time being.

This is the lunch it gave to our master and apprentice, under the desk. 】

Ahri got into the case a few times and found a piece of purple bamboo and a bag of white flowers, I don't know what they were. This section of bamboo is hollow, and a note slips out of it, which is the detailed method of the bamboo tube rice.

Ahri scolded angrily, "You actually want a fox to cook?" Master didn't know how to get this bamboo tube rice from someone. He's a human figure, he has his own hands and feet, can't he do it himself!

And that's how you treat your apprentices? An apprentice is called to cook! An apprentice actually usesβ€”

Used to cook and eat??

Ahri seriously suspects that if Master's mind is not smooth in the future, he will not cook it and eat it, right?

Apprentices can not only be used to cook and eat, but also to cook and eat.

After thinking about it, Ahri burst into tears.