Chapter 3847

Qin Wuyan put away the bamboo whistle, and a word came out of his throat: "Get lost!"

Xia Changke's face turned red, but he didn't dare to act recklessly, fearing that what happened last night would happen again, so he left the Min Mansion half-pushed and half-pushed by the guards.

The mourning hall became quiet again, Qin Wuyan politely thanked those who came to express their condolences.

At night, Qin Wuyan knelt in front of the mourning hall and burned paper money for King Kong Monster.

When Min Zhihang came to the mourning hall, he chattered nonchalantly for a long time. Qin Wuyan lowered his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Master Min can say whatever he wants. I need Master Min to use him. The guards in the mansion are in charge, but whatever I can do for you, Patriarch Min, I will give you my all."

Qin Wuyan had already guessed Min Zhixing's purpose, but he was just waiting for Min Zhixing to speak up.

Min Zhixing clapped his hands and laughed, "I heard that Xia Changke also understands Guiyuan Qu, I don't know how he learned it."

Qin Wuyan threw the paper money into the brazier, "It must have been taught by the high priest."

"This Guiyuan song is extremely difficult to learn, I don't know..." Min Zhixing was about to say something, but Qin Wuyan stood up directly from the futon.

Qin Wuyan is tall and slender, his body has lost the slenderness of a young man, his shoulders are broad, his back is strong, and he has the embryonic form of a mature man.

Qin Wuyan interrupted Min Zhixing: "Does Patriarch Min know the music? If so, I will teach you personally. This Guiyuan song, I heard that it is necessary to get rid of the evil spirits in order to become a great climate. You will not be able to get around it, you can only learn the superficiality, but not the essence of it."

Min Zhixing stroked his beard: "So it's like this. I only know a little about rhythm, but my daughter is proficient in rhythm. I'll ask Huizhu to come and learn from you. How about it?"

"As long as the saint is not afraid of going crazy, I am naturally willing to teach." Qin Wuyan played with the bamboo whistle in his hand, "My master, the old man, said that he spent three years practicing this song, and it was appointed by the previous appointment. It took the high priest five years to practice this song, and I was pushed into the forbidden cliff by Min Shuisheng. By chance, it took three months on the verge of death to break through the predicament.

Including the time when Master and his elders taught me, it took almost half a year.

If I hadn't lived in the cliff cave, I would not have overcome my demons so quickly...

I can be regarded as a blessing in disguise! "

Min Hang frowned: "Demon? What demon?"

"It's human desires, those desires buried in the deepest part of the heart, greed, anger, ignorance, all of them. Since this song can control all things, it can naturally control people. After all, people are also the spirit of all things.

This is the mystery of this song. The more proficient the person is, the easier it is to be controlled by his own demons. If the comprehension is high enough, he can pass this hurdle, otherwise, what he has learned will always be just a little Fur, just like Xia Changke, has melodies but no soul, can only manipulate some of the lowest species, and can't be disturbed in the slightest, with the help of medicinal powder..."

Qin Wuyan put the bamboo whistle to his lips, "I'll play a tune, Patriarch Min listen carefully first."

Min Hang Xing still had lingering fears about the poisonous snake that fell from the roof that day, so he quickly stopped Qin Wuyan: "That's all, I've heard it before, I'll let my daughter learn from you."

As soon as the words finished, Min Huizhu walked in holding a piece of silk, shook the silk, spread it out in front of Qin Wuyan, and asked, "Isn't the score of Guiyuan Song like this?"