"Snake fishing?"
"Good."
Fang Xuan nodded and confirmed Yan Wu's doubts.
He knew what was causing trouble. It was a little snake spirit.
To tell the truth, he almost forgot that little snake spirit was here.
"A little snake spirit, a little snake that likes fish very much," Fang Xuan said.
At the moment, Yan Wu, Xia you, Xu Jingfu and Zhang Niu were all dazed and stunned.
"Don't tell me it's your spirit beast."
Yan wusheng.
Don't say he thinks so alone, even others think so.
Just walk around a few times, and you will know what kind of monster is causing trouble. That's OK. The most outrageous thing is that Fang xuanlai knows what each other likes.
You said it wasn't domesticated? Yan Wu dares to guarantee with his head.
"No."
"Not yet? Look what you call... Little snake spirit."
Yan Wu rolled his eyes and shouted so kindly. Dare you say you don't know the snake spirit?
Fang Xuan smiled bitterly, "don't make trouble."
"Childe Fang, this is..."
Xu Jingfu couldn't help but wonder and asked.
"That little snake spirit has nothing to do with me." Fang Xuan shook his head.
Immediately, he asked Xu Jingfu for something. "Can there be Wutong wood in the city?"
"Yes."
Xu Jingfu nodded.
There are Wutong trees in the small Huai city, but there are stocks of Wutong wood, which are used to carve some valuable household decorations.
Without waiting for Xu Jingfu's orders, Zhang Niu ran to the town.
Evil things can be eliminated. No one is more excited than him!
"What do Wutong do? How do we catch that snake essence?" Yan asked.
Hearing the inquiry, Fang Xuan looked at the sky and the stars.
"Tonight in the moon garden, the cry will appear again. At midnight, ferry the lake to catch snakes."
Yan Wu nodded and looked forward to it.
Soon Zhang Niu came back.
Some people followed behind him. It was the people in the city who heard that some experts wanted to eliminate demons and evils tonight. They came to join in the fun.
This matter bothered the people of Xiaohuai city for three years. When they heard that they wanted to eliminate demons, they came to hear the wind.
"Wutong?" Zhang took a large Wutong tree from the storage bag, which was seven feet long, with a dozen people tall.
"It doesn't have to be that big, just one person tall."
"Oh, oh, oh."
Zhang Niu nodded and went to a Wutong tree, which was accompanied by Fang Xuan.
Fang Xuan began to chipper after he took over Wutong wood.
More and more people came out of the town, standing not far away.
"What is that doing? Cutting Wutong wood?"
"Wutong wood can cure evil spirits?"
Doubts surfaced in people's hearts.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man exclaimed, "he's cutting tongs for a piano!"
Listening to this sentence, many people are suddenly like
Fang Xuan slowly cut with a knife in his hand. Soon there was a piano shape and carved landscape on it.
Yan Wu is bored and carves at the same time. He is purely for fun.
After a while, he carved the shape of the dryland sword.
"Ha ha ha ha, dryland sword!" Yan Wu, like a child, poked the sword into the air.
Xia you was speechless.
Time passes in this cutting Tung as a piano.
Fang Xuan carved very carefully, and there was no aura in the whole process.
Night fell.
Some of the people around the river left, while others were busy with their work and were coming out of the city to come here.
Not long ago, Fang Xuan made the Guqin and took out some materials suitable for making strings from the ring.
Qin is ready, just waiting for midnight.
The people in Xiaohuai city gradually felt sleepy.
Some people were afraid to hear the cry and didn't dare to stay outside for a long time, so they went back to town one after another.
"It's almost time." Fang Xuan looked at the night and whispered.
He walked to a wooden boat alone. He didn't care that the boat hadn't moved for too long. It was dirty. He stepped on the boat and sat down.
"Here we go!"
People in Xiaohuai City, overlooking the river from a distance, exclaimed.
The sleepy man woke up with a start, and suddenly thousands of mouths moved. The voice was loud, but soon the voice became smaller. It was Xu Jingfu who stopped talking.
Xu Jingfu doesn't want anyone to disturb Fang Xuan.
By the river, Xia you and Yan Wu stared at Fang Xuan.
The moon is bright and the stars are rare. Under the bright moon, the shadows of trees are swaying. Occasionally, fish surface to breathe, swing their water nests, and the lake is bright.
Become quiet together.
The oars paddled and the river roared. On the way, the Chinese Xuan stopped and the boat followed the current.
The river is quiet and the leaves rustle.
Ding Ding
The fingertips fluctuate the strings and the sound is crisp.
The fingers dance between the strings, with ups and downs. There is a kind of sadness and sadness. Wanderers are outside, looking forward to their families.
"I'm ashamed of the son of man... I dare not sigh about the dust..."
With the string sound rippling, Fang Xuanyin came out and rang in the small Huai River. It was very light and light, like a cry.
For a moment!
The people in Xiaohuai city are hairy all over and their scalp is going to explode.
They trembled and turned pale.
Fang Xuan's voice is very similar, really very similar.
Over the past three years, there has always been such a cry at the dawn of the moon. This sad sound is just the same.
"What Zhang Niu said?" Xu Jingfu was frightened.
Xu Jingfu found that Zhang Niu standing beside him was as white as paper, which made him understand that this was not what Zhang Niu said.
Yan Wu crossed his hands and rubbed his arms. He had goose bumps. This song is too demon and definitely not created by ordinary people.
Just because he doesn't know piano music doesn't mean he doesn't know anything about Tao.
This music contains Tao!
Integrating Tao into string music is not what ordinary people can do. Moreover, it is a road, not an ordinary path.
"Woo woo..."
It's windy.
Before that, the river reacted, swinging first when there was no wind, and there was movement before the wind arrived.
In the night sky of Xiaohuai City, which was not found by the people, the dark clouds dispersed, the stars appeared, flickered and disappeared, and the Milky way also emerged, traversing the night, and the moonlight became softer and softer.
There was a cry between heaven and earth.
This is the cry in Zhang Niu's mouth that disturbs his sleep at night. It will appear every time the moon shines.
Xia you's pupil shrinks suddenly.
The crying sound appears, the river surface changes, the river stops flowing, and there are mountains and rivers on the water surface, which is the same as the night scenery.
This is definitely not a reflection. The scenery on the water appears out of thin air.
However, the strangest thing is whether the river or the river is still flowing, which is completely different from what the naked eye sees.
Zhang Niu swallowed saliva secretly. This is the first time.
For a moment.
The strange sight spread towards the river.
Xia you and Yan Wu burst back one after another.
"The little world created by the ancient emperor!" Yan Wu was shocked.
This is the small world created by the great emperor. No wonder... No wonder no one found the little snake spirit. It's hidden in this small world. Who can find it!!
The mountain scenery covers the river and covers the river for two miles, with ripples.
The ripples spread, and a dark shadow suddenly appeared. It appeared from the picture of mountains and rivers, as if it came from another world.
The moon and stars in the sky are gone.
no
It's not gone, it's covered.
Pa
Zhang Niu sat on the ground with his head up and his face frightened.
A terrible snake.
The snake is silvery white and extremely strong. The mountains become small and absolutely terrible in front of it.
Its body was not fully exposed, but it exposed a small section to block out the sky and the sun. It erected its snake body and looked down at Fang Xuan.
Yan Wu's eyes were wide open.
He wanted to curse others and scolded Fang Xuan severely.
This is called snake spirit?!
It is at least thousands of meters long
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