Chapter 166 The Jingxin Qin Jue in the Dacheng Stage
On Ziyun Peak, the immortal energy lingers.
One peak and ten halls, each hall is built on the second-order spiritual veins.
Under the guidance of Song Yunxi, Chen Mo felt the spiritual energy spreading from the soles of his feet as soon as he stepped into the secular affairs hall, which was not a little stronger than that of Shanjiaofang City.
There is a purple bamboo forest in front of the main hall. Every spring, the purple bamboo shoots that emerge here are a second-level spiritual vegetable.
In addition to being of great benefit to cultivation, eating it can also replenish qi, maintain health, and prolong life.
Zizhu can also be regarded as a specialty of Ziyun Peak.
Going further inside, there is an open space. Occasionally, there are scattered monks practicing cross-legged here, and from time to time they will exchange their cultivation experiences.
Follow Song Yunxi's footsteps and continue inside. The moment he passed through the gate of the hall, another completely different scene appeared in front of Chen Mo.
“The Chuan Gong Hall applies for 300 kilograms of Linghuang rice and 20 kilograms of Xuanyi rice.”
"The Qingyang Sect's grain tax this year is still one thousand kilograms short, and Baishe, Guchen and other eight quarters have not yet come to sell grain."
"Elder Chen sent someone to deliver a bone-burning pill. , I want us to get more points next year..."
"Shh! Don't talk nonsense!"
"Is there any more spiritual chicken? The peak master wants to send one over." br>
For a moment, Chen Mo felt as if he had entered a trading hall. Everyone held a pen in their hands and an abacus in front of the table. He kept taking out spiritual plants from the storage rings. , spiritual rice, after the counting is completed, another one is put in.
Winter comes every year, which is also the busiest time for the secular affairs hall.
They have a large amount of spiritual rice that needs to be distributed and processed. The thousands of monks in Ziyun Peak, from the peak master to the outer disciples who have just started, have to know exactly how to distribute and how much to distribute. Chu.
In addition, he also has to pay for food to the Qingyang Sect, so it is naturally not so relaxing.
Their appearance did not attract much attention from the people around them. As they walked through the hall, a few people occasionally said hello and exchanged greetings with Song Yunxi, but they did not communicate much.
Entering the back room, a row of elegant and unique wooden structure houses appears.
"The third row from the front is Elder Sun Yiming's house." Song Yunxi reminded.
Chen Mo didn't speak, just nodded.
Boom! Boom!
"Uncle Sun... elder, Song Yunxi is here to visit."
He stepped forward and knocked on the door, and soon a sound like a bell sounded in the house.
"Come in."
The two pushed the door open and entered.
After the entrance, there was a living room. Soon, an old man with a gray beard and an immortal look walked out from behind the screen.
Sun Yiming glanced at Song Yunxi first, then his eyes stayed on Chen Mo and asked:
"Who is this?"
"Chen Mo, the one that Hall Master Yu wants to accept as his disciple."
"Oh?"
Who is Sun Yiming?
I have lived a hundred years, what kind of people have I not seen? What kind of words can’t be understood?
“Are you the spiritual care official who cultivates carefully?”
"Greetings to Elder Sun, I am Chen Mo!"
"Elder Sun, for what happened last time, Yunxi brought Brother Chen to come and thank you."
With that said, Song Yunxi handed over the scroll. The two spiritual chickens were released.
With a glance, the elder of the secular affairs hall knew that these two chickens were extraordinary. Not to mention the abundant spiritual energy in their bodies, they had already touched the threshold of the first level.
I really don’t know how he was raised!
"Then I will accept it."
Sun Yiming was not polite to them either. This was what they promised to send, not to mention that he was a generation older, so refusing would inevitably seem pretentious. "I heard that when you raised these spiritual chickens, you would comb and massage them, and even play the piano for them?"
"Elder Sun, yes!" Chen Mo said with a cupped hand. .
"In that case, come with me."
After saying that, Sun Yiming put his hands behind his back, turned around and walked behind the screen.
Chen Mo glanced at Song Yunxi, who also looked confused.
He thought he would just take his brother up to Ziyun Peak to show his face to prevent things like Jinlingfang City from happening again in the future.
But now, what is the fuss about?
“Let’s go, I’ll go with you!” Song Yunxi said, which was a reassurance to Chen Mo.
The two followed Sun Changlong's footsteps, bypassed the screen, left the courtyard, and walked eastward for a long time. For them, such a distance would only take a few breaths if they were wielding swords, but they relied on it like mortals. Two legs.
As the destination got closer, Chen Mo vaguely smelled a familiar smell.
Not long after we left, we heard the crow of cocks in front of us.
Finally, Elder Sun in front stopped.
He turned around and said, "Did you bring the piano?"
Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing.
He nodded slightly and said: "Bring it!"
"Let me hear how it goes."
Sun Yiming said it lightly, but people have already entered. The largest spiritual bird and livestock breeding station in Ziyun Peak.
The spiritual birds and animals purchased by the 34 Zuofang City will be fostered here, part of them will be handed over to the Qingyang Sect, and the other part will be distributed to the disciples below based on the contribution of each temple.
Although the animal control scroll can temporarily store living creatures, it is fine for a day or two. Over time, those spiritual beasts will become weak even if they do not die.
After all, the art of controlling beasts is a secret that is not passed down from other immortal sects. Qingyang Sect is famous for its swords, so naturally it is impossible to get a glimpse of its secrets. Even these scrolls were acquired.
Therefore, such a half-raised and half-lived spirit bird station is also indispensable.
Chen Mo probably guessed the other party's intention. After he followed, he chose an open space with a good angle, set up the guqin, took out the rattan stool, and sat on it.
When he gently placed his hand on the strings, his whole temperament changed!
I saw Chen Mo's fingertips gently picking up, and with the sound of the first syllable, Sun Yiming couldn't help but frown.
The sound of the piano began to be coherent, and the originally noisy Spirit Bird Station gradually became quiet after a few syllables.
The sound of the guqin is very sweet and crisp.
Sun Yiming does not understand music rhythm, but after living for so many years, he has developed a pair of discerning eyes.
From the other party's demeanor, movements, and the melodious and melodious sound of the piano, he concluded that it would be impossible to reach such a state without years of hard work!
As the sound of the piano continued, the spiritual birds and animals listening quietly in front of them seemed to enter a state of emptiness.
At this time, Song Yunxi suddenly realized that something was wrong.
He seems to have heard it!
I think I heard it during the charge!
This feeling instantly reminded him of the wonderful scenes with Xia Wan and Yunrou when the dragon and phoenix appeared together.
Desire and restraint coexist, a dual enjoyment of body and heart!
I originally thought that it was just a work by Hong Yan to add to the fun, after all, that is his old profession.
But now, who would have thought that it was actually the work of his brother - Chen Mo!
Absurd!
The violinist that the entire Wenxiang Pavilion has been longing for for a long time has such profound attainments, but he just wants to play for the spiritual animals!
The music gradually subsided...
When Chen Mo finished playing the last string, he slowly got up and stood up.
“Bah! Bang!”
Elder Sun of the Secular Affairs Hall, the elder who was not said to be the strongest, but certainly had the most wealth, applauded without hesitation.
The next moment, he asked: "The Jingxin Qin Jue of Dacheng Realm?"
(End of this chapter)