Chapter 514 Zhuzi responding to the sound of the flute

Author: Birds Sing

Chapter 514 Zhuzi responding to the sound of the flute

Lu Zishu also took a section from the bamboo, made it into a flute, and gently blew it, while intoxicated by the tone of the flute, and made subtle adjustments to the hole position.

Although this bamboo is delicious, it should not be strong enough to be easily destroyed by Huyang. If you feel it carefully, it seems that the soft flute before is more suitable.

Lu Ziqing felt aroused and suddenly remembered that he had played similar interesting things in his previous game tasks. At that time, he wanted to find voluntarily cut down singing branches and needed to play the flute for those trees. If a tree sways and dances, then

It is in line with your prayers.

Lu Ziqing then suggested to Lu Zishu: "Sister, it is not a solution to rely on the princess' sense of smell like this. I think if you play that song directly, maybe a bamboo will respond to you."

"How could Zhuzi respond to me?" Lu Zishu smiled. Is Ziqingya teasing me?

"Everything has spirits." Lu Ziqing said, "If you calm down and respond carefully, maybe there may be bamboos that are willing to be your flute?"

As Lu Ziqing said, he pointed to the surrounding bamboo sea and explained: "This bamboo sea that is not in the community is actually a mandala! There are countless bamboos here, I don't know how many years have been growing here. They every day

All of them are fed by extraordinary music, and they will definitely give birth to the best treasure bamboo full of spirituality. The spiritual energy has reached a certain level. Maybe some of these treasures of heaven and earth have become essence?"

Lu Zishu nodded, it makes sense. To make the best-purpose spiritual flute, the word "meaning" is very important. The bamboo that is forced to cut down will inevitably have resentment. Therefore, Lu Ziqing's proposal is indeed very reasonable.

If the spiritual flute played on the thousand-year anniversary of the birthday of the Heavenly Lord is really spiritual, then the bamboo must first be willing.

The more Lu Zishu thought about it, the more he felt right, but what is the "mandala"?

Lu Ziqing explained to her again that the significance of the mandala to the Hongmeng Sect’s martial god cultivation also described his experiences when practicing in Yin Liulang’s mandala.

"The Mandala is a virtual realm built in order to prevent external demons from invading in the martial arts realm and condense magical powers. I don't know the specific method, after all, my cultivation is too far apart."

"In Yin Liulang's mandala, time can be switched with the outside world at will. You can try to be fast and you can be slow. There are various scenery and characters there, which are what Yin Liulang has in his every life's practice.

The achievements made. To put it bluntly, his supernatural powers have also been cultivated in his past lives. All his past experiences have made his immortal soul and his Dharma image."

"So the mandala that everyone can form and the magical powers they cultivate are different. The mandala determines the quality of Hongmeng's martial spirit, which is the same as the magical artifact given to me by the old god Jiang Zinong of Xiannong Vein.

The spiritual nature of the magical artifact of the country is already fixed. The spiritual energy obtained by individuals varies from person to person, and is not the same."

"I was encouraged to grow up by the seedlings and practiced martial spirit under the condition of insufficient realm, so my martial spirit energy is very low and I have no magical powers." Lu Ziqing thought of Xi Mengxue's green Hongmeng martial spirit energy, and Yin

Erlang's arrow was so fascinated by the power of Tianwei.

The magical powers cultivated by Xi Mengxue are so interesting that she can actually use the martial spirit to turn herself into a panda, and turn others into pandas. This green martial spirit must have an inseparable relationship with this bamboo sea.

The bamboo sea is Xi Mengxue's mandala. The rules here are decided by Xi Mengxue, so Ayimu was beaten up badly.

The martial spirit that he had mastered himself was at most a long time to reach the starting line of the Long March, and he didn't even know where he went.

"Hug the slander..." Huyang Dundun was full, rolled into Lu Ziqing's arms, and fell asleep holding his neck.

Lu Ziqing suddenly felt that being a panda was very suitable for Huyang. He occasionally fought to grab some food and went to bed when he was full. He no longer had to pay attention to his responsibilities as a princess, no need to think about what to set an example for all people, and he could forget

The responsibility of being born in the imperial family is to forget the depression of being unable to ascend to become an immortal and only dying alone.

In this bamboo forest, Huyang is a pier that can roll around carefreely.

Lu Ziqing gently stroked Huyang Dundu's hair and brushed away the dust stuck on it. Nannan's, holding it softly in her arms, and it was super cute.

Lu Zishu gently blew the flute, and this soft flute could not withstand her full strength with her true energy. Lu Zishu's flute sound was gentle and distant, and the same song "Silver Phoenix Flying" was in this forest,

You can actually use this flute to blow a very gentle and elegant tone.

When the song ended, Huyang hugged Lu Ziqing's neck and snored with satisfaction full of dependence and peace of mind.

Lu Ziqing was amused and crying. I don’t know if there was a bamboo to respond. Anyway, Huyang Dundun responded, and this little snoring was too sweet.

Lu Zishu sat next to Lu Ziqing, closed her eyes, and felt the fresh fragrance of bamboo forests around her. Her mind gradually merged with the rustling sound of the bamboo sea. She seemed to be asleep, and her body gradually leaned against Lu Ziqing.

"Sister, don't worry, we can definitely find it." Lu Ziqing freed up an arm and gently hugged Lu Zishu's shoulder, "If you can't find it, you won't go out. Our family of three will be together forever!"

"I heard it!" A smile appeared on Lu Zishu's face. Lu Ziqing was very embarrassed. Are you not asleep?

Lu Zishu had a quiet and beautiful expression on his face: "I heard the echo of the bamboo sea to me, and they were all cheering for me. When I played, they were dancing to my rhythm."

Lu Ziqing uh, what are you hearing? Then Lu Ziqing widened his eyes and really heard it? Lu Ziqing turned his head and looked around for a long time, but he still didn't see any bamboo in the sea of ​​bamboo that is more conspicuous. If it was a game

Inside, it is usually more obvious, either shaking around or taking the task items that can be picked up will shine or something. Now Lu Zishu suddenly said this, which is very similar to metaphysics. Although the idea is Lu Ziqing himself

It was released, but he still didn't dare to believe it unless he really saw a bamboo dancing to the sound of the flute.

"On there." Lu Zishu looked into the depths of the bamboo sea and said with great certainty, "There is a bamboo there that is willing to help me. It said it can make this song more pleasant, it is willing to be my flute,

Coexist with my flute.”

Lu Ziqing stood up in Huyang Dundun and took his sister to jump on the somersault cloud that he had piled up with his martial spirit. Let's go and see if the bamboo is hard.
Chapter completed!