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The next day, Mo Yan resigned to He Shen and Liu Yong, saying that he was going home to take care of his parents, anyway, Li Shiyao's case had already come to light, and there was no need for him to stay in Kunming anymore. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Liu Yong was grateful to Mo Yan for preparing to return to Beijing to promote him as an official, but he flatly refused, but He Shen understood the world and gave him some silver tickets, but he politely declined. So the two discussed it, and then jointly wrote an official letter and sent it to Dali Mansion, saying that Mo Yan was a contributor to the Qing Dynasty, and had saved the holy car and given the yellow coat, and ordered the Dali prefect to give all necessary conveniences.

Li Yuantong was reluctant to give up, and promised to find Wukongxun and send it to Dali after returning to the capital.

Lai Bu decided to continue to wander the rivers and lakes, Mo Yan gave him tens of thousands of taels of silver tickets, the two of them broke up and cherished each other, the autumn rain continued, looking at his thin figure disappearing into the vast rain and mist, there was a feeling of loss in his heart.

He did not rush to Dali immediately, but began to buy some necessary equipment in Kunming City, such as three-stone strong bows, gunpowder arrows and gunpowder, and made preparations in advance. Mo Yan decided that when the "Wangfu Cloud" appeared again on the Yuju Peak of Cangshan, he would open the passage and slip to the spirit world, before that, he would accompany his father and mother more and learn to play the "Dying" song.

A few days later, Li Shuyao was imprisoned, and the account books and buried gold and jewelry were also seized, estimated to be tens of millions of taels. Officials in Yunnan and Guizhou rose up one after another to expose his various bad deeds and viciousness, and for a time they "beat up the water dogs," and everyone fell into the well and fell into the ground quickly.

In the continuous autumn rain, Mo Yan rode a fast horse all the way to western Yunnan.

Tianzhu Peak was shrouded in the vast rain and mist, and in the Yindan Cave, Jin Danzi listened to Mo Yan's plan. After pondering for a long time, he said slowly: "Mo Remnant." You have to be mentally prepared. If you go to the spirit world and can't come back, you'll never see your father and mother again. ”

"Master, Mo Remnant is planning to come back, since there is a channel to communicate between the two worlds, there will definitely be a way to go back and forth, the young man from the spirit world in the lungs of Zhongnan Mountain was trapped to death because he was not fully prepared, I not only want to go in by myself, but also come back and take you and your father and mother to the spirit world together. Mo Yan said with an oath.

Jin Danzi didn't want to go to the spirit world. He was only afraid of becoming a burden to Mo Remnant so he deliberately shirked it, and since Mo Remnant was so resolute, he should help him improve his plan.

"You've cracked the key?" he asked.

Mo Yan nodded and said: "The closest spiritual passage from here is on the peak of the Jade Bureau of Cangshan Mountain, and the logo is the 'Wangfu Yun' that happened in early winter, and the 'deathbed' of the old monk in Gantong Temple a hundred years ago is the key. Since the Kangxi period, no one has known the meaning of this poem, but it was easily cracked by a woman in a green building in the capital by chance. It turned out to be a piece of music, with only twenty scales in total, but unfortunately I don't know the rhythm. I have asked someone to go to the capital to get a five-hole Xun, and it should be fine to play according to the music score. ”

"Don't be disabled. For the sake of the teacher, you are still a little pedantic, since it is a musical score, why do you have to use musical instruments to play it, you can sing it with your voice. ”

Mo Yan was stunned when he heard this, but no, why didn't he think of it? Aren't some ancient songs also sung by someone? When Gao gradually left the building and sang goodbye to Jing Ke, he must have sung five notes, otherwise it would not be in line with the rhyme.

"Yes, the apprentice is really dull, in fact, you just need to find someone who understands the rhythm to learn to sing, or the master is smart. ”

"The old man is just not pedantic. Jin Danzi said smugly.

"There should be many people in Dali City who understand the rhythm of music," Yin Danzi said on the side, "Mo Yan, Su Liyou has returned to Siam two days ago, you go to persuade the cave, it seems that his expression has not been quite right." Yin Danzi told Mo Yan.

"Got it, Master. ”

In the Jindan Cave, the little mountain ghost sat silently on the bed and meditated on something, and he didn't even notice that Mo Yan came in.

"Dongdong, I'm back. Mo Yan shouted.

The little mountain ghost came back to his senses, and saw that Mo Yan hurriedly turned over and got out of bed and knelt on the ground, and said respectfully: "It turned out that the master is back, and Ling'er welcomes him." ”

Mo Yan was taken aback when he heard this: "Dongdong, what's wrong with you? Is it that Su Liyou is gone, making her mind a little confused?"

"Master, I am not a cave, but your servant Ling'er. ”

Mo Yan became more and more confused: "Ling'er?"

"Master, have you forgotten? The spirit ape Yuan Shen, who was sealed by Ge Xuan in the Nanyue King Ding 1,500 years ago, swore at that time that as long as anyone could lift the ban, Ling'er would always follow his master and let him send him. Dongdong's clear eyes looked at Mo Yan and said solemnly.

"Spirit Ape Yuanshen?" Mo Yan remembered, he and Jin Danzi used Feiyun Ding to burn the ban of Nanyue Wang Ding on Luofu Mountain, and rescued the green and faint ball of light, so he said, "I remember that the Yuanshen light ball became weaker and weaker, and then disappeared." ”

"In Shennongjia, on the night when the ghost of Mushan died, Ling'er came out of the medicine box and got into the fontanelle of the cave, trying to merge with it. But the little mountain ghost's primordial spirit is unusually stubborn, and it was not until two days ago that it was completely suppressed, so the little mountain ghost is now Ling'er, no longer a cave, master. The mountain ghost explained.

At this moment, Mo Yan finally understood.

"In this way, the little mountain ghost distinguishes Feiyunding's sound transmission information, the method of the qi forbidden technique to 'phew' out the true qi, and the use of the storage bag, and it is actually Ling'er who teaches me this, not the cave. ”

"Exactly, master. At that time, Ling'er and the Yuanshen of the cave were still in the dispute stage, so it would be Ling'er for a while, and it would be a cave for a while. ”

"Dong Dong likes Su Li Demon, and after you suppressed her Yuan Shen, she was no longer interested in Su Li Demon, so she returned to Siam angrily, right?"

"Exactly, master. ”

Mo Yan pondered for a long time, and finally said: "Thank you Ling'er for helping you so much, but I still like that simple cave, can you leave it and change to another host?"

"Master, Ling'er's host can only be an ape, and it can't be replaced at the moment, unless another mountain ghost is found. ”

Mo Yan thought about it and suddenly had an idea, so he said, "Ling'er, if you go to the spirit realm, won't you be able to return to the spirit ape group?"

"The hosts. That couldn't be better. But it is difficult to go to the spiritual realm to ascend to heaven. Out of reach. ”

"Ling'er, tomorrow we will go down the mountain to live in the ancient city of Dali, from today onwards, you will tell me all the information you know about the spiritual world, and we will go to the spiritual world in two or three months. ”

"Yes, master. Ling'er said excitedly.

The next day, Mo Yan and Ling'er packed up their things and went down the mountain.

"Master, the apprentice has to accompany his father and mother during this time before going to the spirit realm. Xiao Fei Yunding will be left to you and the teacher, here are some silver tickets for you to use, I still have a lot. Mo Yan handed Jin Danzi a paper bag, and after saying goodbye to the two of them, he took the little mountain ghost down the mountain.

Jin Danzi couldn't help but be startled when he opened the paper bag, there were nearly 200,000 taels of silver tickets inside......

Mo Yan and the little mountain ghost with a mask followed the flow of people into the ancient city of Dali.

"Master, it's so lively here. The little mountain ghost sighed in admiration.

Back home, Su Niang was really startled when she saw the appearance of the little mountain ghost, Mo Yan explained its origin, Mo Wenli stepped forward and touched its furry arm and smacked his tongue.

Mo Yan didn't dare to mention to his father and mother about going to the spiritual world. He couldn't bear to see them sad, so he had to wait until a few days before leaving.

Next. He went alone to a theater near Gulou Street, where a troupe was staging the drama "Princess A Feng", which happened to tell the story of Princess A Feng of Nanzhao Kingdom and her love for a young hunter. Mo Yan sat in the theater and watched it all the time, the accompaniment instruments were mainly suona and three strings, the tune was simple and desolate, and when the princess died of grief and anger and turned into a wangfu cloud on the mountain, the audience in the venue cried.

After the end, Mo Yan came to the backstage.

"What's the matter with you?" asked the troupe owner.

Mo Yan took out the two-cross five-tone sheet music written by Qingru and said, "A friend of mine has written a short piece, can you ask the musician to try playing it." ”

Hearing this, the three-string musician took the score and read it, and then tried to play it with the three strings, and sure enough, it was the same rhythm as the guqin played by the Qingru girl.

Although this piece is short, it is simple and vicissitudes, and the five tones are straight through the heart, which makes people feel like a world away, and the composer has profound skills. The three-string musician exclaimed.

"Can I sing it out without a musical instrument?" asked Mo Yan.

"Of course you can, but according to the score, it should be sung in 'Susheng Tone'. The musician pondered.

"Class master, I want to learn to sing this song, can you ask someone to teach me?" Mo Mian said and took out a large silver ingot of twenty taels and put it in the class master's hand.

"Okay, no problem. The head of the class readily agreed, and then asked a middle-aged student with a black face to come over and explain a few words.

"Well, this song has to be sung in a 'heroic tone', you want to learn but don't know if you have enough chest strength?"

"There should be no problem with the strength. Mo replied.

"Alright then, come with me to try the sound. He took Mo Yan to the house where he practiced his voice backstage.

"I'll sing a sentence, you follow a sentence, there are only four sentences in total that are easy to learn," the middle-aged Xu Sheng let go of his voice and sang the first sentence, "Zheng Gong Yu ......"

"Zheng Gong Yu ......" Mo Yan's thoughts suddenly exploded everywhere, his voice was deafening, the dust on the roof fell, and the actors in the entire backstage ran over to see what was going on.

"This brother, your voice is too scary. The lead singer, Su Sheng, covered his buzzing ears and said bitterly.

"I'm sorry, but I'm going to keep my voice softer this time. "Mo Yan apologizes profusely.

"Sir, it's really rare that you were born with such a good voice, why don't you join our troupe. The class leader said sincerely.

Mo Yan smiled and continued to learn to sing, but his voice was lowered a lot, and in less than a stick of incense, he had already learned the whole song.

After leaving the troupe, Mo Yan stood on the street of the ancient city and looked at the misty Yuju Peak, and he was still a little uneasy in his heart.

During this period, Li Suizhi, the prefect of Dali, personally visited the door, and also set up a banquet to entertain Mo Yan's family.

Winter is coming, the first snow has fallen on Cangshan, and it has reached the season of "Wangfu Cloud" in Yuju Peak.

Mo Yan tentatively said that he wanted to go to the spirit world, Mo Wenli listened to it and was silent, but he could see that he was very sad in his heart, Su Niang hugged Mo Yan tightly, silently shed tears, and didn't let go for a long time......

"Father, mother, the remnant will come back to pick you up, where our family can live for a long time, and we don't have to worry about birth, old age, sickness and death, I also have to heal my father's eyes and mother's face......" Mo Yan's heart was sour, and tears came out of his eyes.

"Go, child, don't worry about your father and mother, we will wait for your news at home, remember, if it is not good over there, come back quickly. (To be continued.) )