When you live a long life, you always want to do something to kill time.
Bai Yujun became obsessed with Hulusi again after learning to play the flute. Fortunately, it was much easier to contact Hulusi after learning how to play the flute. Peipianpidian went to Yunyao Ancient Village to find out about the craftsman's house, and went in to refresh herself with a few. The little magic made the craftsman burst into tears of gratitude, and he vowed to make the best gourd silk for the holy beast.
The name of the holy beast totem is sometimes used for ultimate purposes, and this is not for nothing.
Twelve years ago, after the Yunyao Ancient Village war, many young men were lost, and the territory was reduced and morale was low. Bai Yujun managed to increase the population of the ancient village by regulating the earth's dragon veins and controlling the body to protect the terraces. Although it has not yet recovered, The original strength but that day will not wait long.
It's not a big deal to get something.
Soon, Bai Yujun got his first gourd silk. If the craftsman knew that this holy beast had broken countless bamboo flutes in the past, he would probably be heartbroken.
I went to some girls who knew how to play Hulusi for advice.
Ancient village, in front of the bamboo tower.
Bai Yujun and two Jiuli girls were sitting on the ladder playing cucurbit flute, and the melodious music echoed in the sky of the ancient village.
The elder brother passed by holding a strong buffalo and sang a love song to a girl who taught Bai Yujun Hulusi. The girl was also very aggressive. The little elder brother's face turned red and he ran away after a few lines of lyrics.
The civet cat walked by the eaves with its tail raised, jumped up nimbly and lay down next to the girl, holding its front paws in its arms like a winter melon, squinting in the sun, reaching out to touch it and making purring sounds, which was very enjoyable.
The lazy civet cat didn't bother to pay attention to the barking little yellow dog on the ground. The wooden board was warmed by the sun, and its belly felt warm and comfortable.
The mountain people raised many chickens. A big rooster led a group of hens to eat in front of the bamboo house.
Bai Yujun sat at the door of the bamboo house and studied hard. He learned the flute very quickly. It only took two hours from the simple pronunciation at the beginning to being able to play the tune simply.
Mu Duo didn't know when he came and sat aside, staring at the mountains with his pretty face covered with a veil, wondering what he was thinking.
Finally, Bai Yujun mastered the skill of blowing cucurbit flute.
I finally recalled the Hulusi song I heard in my previous life. It took me a long time to remember the tune. It had been too long. More than three hundred years had passed. If the memory hadn't been so profound, I would have forgotten it long ago.
After practicing several times, Bai Yujun played the song "Cai Yun Zhi Nan".
The music was long and loud. Mu Duo and the other two girls listened quietly. Soon, the two girls who were particularly good at playing Hulusi learned the music. It was not too easy for them.
The afternoon sun is always very warm, and sitting in the sun can easily make you feel sleepy.
Mudo heard something different.
"you are leaving?"
"Well, the world is so big, I have to go see it."
Bai Yujun put down the gourd silk and carefully tied a red rope to symbolize good luck.
There was another long silence.
"Can you tell me about your life in the Central Plains? I have never been there. Everything about it is known by others or from reading books. I want to know the real Central Plains." Mu Duo asked, looking at the sky.
"Central Plains..."
Bai Yujun carefully recalled what the Central Plains was like. After thinking about it, he realized that he didn't know what the Central Plains was like either.
"It's complicated, it's hard to put into words, and you won't like that world."
"Then why do you want to go back?"
"I live a long life, and I always have to do something to pass the boring time. There is a saying in the Central Plains that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. You can improve your spiritual practice by observing the different lives of different people. I want to travel around the world and go to the East China Sea. Go to the shore to see the sea, go to the deserts of the Western Regions to see the sea of sand stretching to the sky, but I won’t go to the Arctic Icefield, it’s too cold.”
"I don't want to go anywhere. I will spend my whole life in the village watching the sea of clouds."
Mu Duo was expressionless as always, but Bai Yujun felt that she had a lot of personality.
Others either go on a casual trip or do something special to enrich their lives, but she just wants to stay here for the rest of her life. Carrots and cabbages each have their own preferences, so you can't look down on other people's dreams.
"It's good. Do what you want to do, live well, and don't die too early."
Bai Yujun's blessings are always unique.
"When are you coming back."
"Depending on my mood, I might come back once a year to see it, or maybe every ten years or a hundred years."
"A long time."
"By the way, help me take care of my Snake Valley. That's your territory. There's also a little snake demon named Qing Ling. I'll bring her to you tomorrow to get to know her."
"Can I see you off when you leave?" It was rare for Mu Duo to give him face like this.
"Forget it, I'm afraid it's too sad. It's not like we'll never see each other again. The days are long."
Hearing this, Mu Duo smiled, and his pretty face under the sunshine veil showed a rare smile, which immediately stunned Bai Yujun.
"Wow! You laughed!"
"No, I have never laughed. Don't talk nonsense."
"No! You must have laughed! Although I am short-sighted, I am not blind. That's right. It's okay to smile and you won't lose any weight. What's the point?"
"I'm too lazy to tell you, I'm going back to do the laundry."
Mudo walked back down the stairs.
"A'duo~ It takes ten years to smile~"
Bai Yujun laughed and joked, and even made a weird laugh that made the two girls cover their mouths and giggle.
Mu Duo, who walked away, waved his hand.
Alas, what a good girl, but she looks as cold as a director of the education department all day long. At worst, the next time I sell something to her, I can get a discount, but it’s a pity that she doesn’t like bright gems.
After learning Hulusi, he said goodbye to the two Jiuli girls and flew all the way back to Snake Valley.
Now that I have decided to leave the Southern Wilderness, Snake Valley is my biggest worry. I have done a lot, and the rest can only be left to fate. The snakes have not been able to thrive and survive until now because of charity from others.
He took Qing Ling to Snake Valley to get to know Yunyao Ancient Village. He was afraid that the ancient village would not care about Qing Ling and Snake Valley after he left. Bai Yujun gave a rare warning that if he found that Snake Valley had not been taken care of well, he would cut off the water source of the ancient village when he returned.
Faced with the warning from a monster snake with a history of water shortage, the clan leader vowed to take care of Snake Valley seriously. At that time, he was very clear about the miserable life of Black Rock Ancient Village without water, and he could not offend the holy beast.
Then he went into the underground river and came to the cave deep underground where he kept his treasures. He hid some treasures that did not need to be taken away. He held the huge diamond in his arms for a long time and refused to let go...
All good things come to an end.
An auspicious day.
Saying goodbye to Qing Ling who was reluctant to leave, and waving to Yunyao Ancient Village in the distance, Bai Yujun embarked on his journey again, heading east along the river, walking gradually away on the mountain road trodden by the merchants.
Walking on the rugged mountain road step by step, carrying a backpack and pretending to be an ordinary passerby.
Hulusi plays beautiful music.
I was in a happy mood and the sun was shining brightly. I wandered out of the S-shaped route and left the Shiwanda Mountain in the Southern Wilderness where I had stayed for more than ten years. As I walked, my exquisite Jiuli costumes slowly turned into white outfits... I want to meet more like-minded people. Let’s talk about “The New White Snake Asks the Immortal” together,” and chat with more book friends about their favorite books
