Qiu Ming looked at the person in front of him, or a half-year-old child, perhaps about the same age as Ma Liang, but he was thinner than Ma Liang. Recommended: The new work of the great god Can Luoyu "Shield De Vulcan": http://www./0_909/

The nine-colored deer was staring at the flute in the child's hand, and the corners of her mouth were almost draining out of water. The flute was made of bamboo and looked very delicious.

"Who are you?"

"My name is Qiu Ming, you can call me Brother Qiu, what's your name?" Qiu Ming smiled.

"My name is twelfth lunar month." twelfth lunar month answered timidly.

Chi Sheng of the Twelfth Month? Qiu Ming felt that this name seemed very familiar. He looked at the flute in Chi Sheng's hand, and then looked at the cow next to him. The cow was clearly a spiritual beast and had already activated his spiritual intelligence.

The divine cow, flute, born in the twelfth lunar month, is this the "Divine Flute"?

The world of "The Flute" actually coincides with the world of "The Flute of God"! Well, this is no longer the first overlapping world he encountered.

"Born in the twelfth lunar month, where did you get this flute?"

"I made it myself with bamboo. The bamboo is on that mountain. I heard that it was a sacred mountain. This sacred cow also ran down from that mountain. It will be plowed in my field in a short time!" said Shi Yuesheng very proudly.

Qiu Ming found that he had no scheming to have this child in the twelfth lunar month and didn't know how to hide it. But thinking about it, this is an orphan, maybe no one has taught him these things.

Looking up at the mountain, it was a sacred mountain? Qiu Ming looked at the nine-colored deer, and the nine-colored deer shook his head, it was too far away. It found the divine flute because it passed by the small mountain village and felt the breath, but as long as it went up the mountain and walked around, it would definitely find anything good.

"Born in the twelfth lunar month, I'll give you this apple."

"Brother Qiu, I don't want it." Mom said, "The things given to others cannot be eaten. But the fruit smells so good, and his stomach also makes a gulp.

"Take it, I still have a lot. If you have any good things in the future, you can share them with me." Qiu Mingqiang sent it to the twelfth lunar month and took out three more, including him, Jiu Color Deer and this cow.

Only then did the twelfth lunar month and sit down and eat happily. The nine-colored deer approached the old cow. The old cow's eyes were a little excited. This was the same kind of breath!

"Can you speak?" Qiu Ming asked.

Lao Niu shook his head, but this also shows that Lao Niu can understand Qiu Ming's words.

"You have lived on that mountain before? Have you ever known Tengshe? He seems to have been looking for you."

The old bull's eyes showed some fear. He finally escaped the snake's pursuit, and the snake also snatched away a thousand-year-old fairy grass that he had been guarding for a long time!

If he had eaten the thousand-year-old fairy grass, he would have evolved into a fairy beast. Unfortunately, he was no match for Tengsnake at all. If he hadn't seen Tengsnake appear, he would have run away quickly. If Tengsnake was not afraid of missing the best time to pick spirit grass, he would have been caught and eaten by Tengsnake!

Tengshe is still looking for him now. Are you not planning to let him go?

"Don't worry, Tengshe wants to kill me, but I have already killed me. He will not come to you in the future. But what happened to the bamboo flute in the hands of Twin Yuesheng? Tengshe actually knew and was looking for it."

Lao Niu thought about it, walked up the mountain, looked back at Qiu Ming, and signaled Qiu Ming to follow.

"Lao Niu, what are you doing? We will go home later." The twelfth lunar month was anxious. How could Lao Niu walk up the mountain?

"I was born in the twelfth lunar month. Lao Niu wanted to take us to find something. Don't be afraid. Follow us. I promise to send you home before dark."

Qiu Ming's tone was very sincere. In addition, he ate the apples given to Qiu Ming raw in the twelfth lunar month, so he chose to believe Qiu Ming, although he had never seen Qiu Ming in the village before.

"Old Niu, are you going to take us to find the Divine Zhu?" After walking for a while, the twelfth lunar calendar asked.

Lao Niu didn't say anything and continued to walk forward. Qiu Ming watched the twelfth lunar month give birth. The child was pretty good. Maybe when he left, he could leave something for the child.

After walking for a while, a bamboo forest appeared in front of him. At this time, without the old cow leading the way, the nine-colored deer ran over quickly. It felt that there was something delicious in front of him!

Deep in the bamboo forest, there is a cluster of bamboos. The bamboos are colorful and look very beautiful. When the breeze blows, a pleasant sound appears.

This is Xianyinzhu!

Qiu Ming only heard Han Xiangzi say about the fairy sound bamboo. It is said that this is a kind of spiritual root of heaven and earth, and the place where it appears is not fixed. But the bamboo contains rich spiritual energy. If it is used to make musical instruments, especially the bamboo flute, it sounds better than the jade flute in his hand.

Every monk who practices music dreams of getting a piece of fairy sound bamboo, but with Han Xiangzi's background, he hasn't found a piece of it over the years.

Now, this fairy sound bamboo appeared in front of Qiu Ming, not only one, but several.

Although it was obvious that the thickest one had been cut off, the others were still there. Qiu Ming looked at the bamboo flute in the hand of the twelfth lunar month. This was the instrument that Han Xiangzi dreamed of.

The nine-colored deer wanted to eat the Xianyin bamboo when he went up, but was stopped by Qiu Ming: "Nine-colored deer, don't eat it first. Let's talk about it when it grows a little longer. I need a piece of Xianyin bamboo to give it to someone, be good."

Although the Nine Color Deer was reluctant, she still listened to Qiu Ming's words and stared at Xianyinzhu. The taste must be delicious.

Xianyin bamboo is only suitable for making bamboo flutes, and Xianyin bamboo is said to have appeared in a thousand years, and perhaps the Tengshe will soon be born after the immortal sounds. Another person knows that the old cow likes to listen to the sound of Xianyin bamboo flutes, so no matter which one is found, he can find another one.

"Do you need to eat Xianyinzhu? I'll exchange it with you some elixirs. Can you give the Xianyinzhu to me?" Qiu Ming looked at Lao Niu. Perhaps Lao Niu was the first to discover Xianyinzhu.

Wait, if the immortal sound bamboo was discovered first by Lao Niu, why did he cut off a piece of bamboo flute in the twelfth lunar month? Is it just to listen to the flute playing in the twelfth lunar month?

Will this twelfth lunar month have any background, such as the reincarnation of an immortal, or the descendants of an immortal?

Qiu Ming didn’t know the birth date and horoscope for the twelfth lunar month, but it didn’t matter. The child was by his side, and it was enough to pull out a piece of hair.

Qiu Ming used the secret technique of divination and calculation to calculate the past and present life of the twelfth lunar month, but he found that he could not calculate the past life of the twelfth lunar month! Not to mention the past life, even Qiu Ming could easily calculate it in the past three lives before, but this time he failed.

It’s not that Qiu Ming’s secret technique of divination has declined, but that Qiu Ming’s previous life was no less than that of this time!

Since this twelfth lunar month has such an extraordinary past life, the soul must be different. Although it is not as obvious as Zhong Kui shows, perhaps it is just because his age is not yet opened.

So is it a coincidence that this old cow appeared next to the twelfth lunar month?
Chapter completed!