Everyone went into the tea room and sat back, and the servant also came in and arranged the tea set again and put the stove on the stove to cook tea.

Xie Changhuai put down the plain cloth bag in his hand and sat on the side of Zhao Chonghuan.

"Master," Zhao Chonghuan said straight to the point, "I am a little curious about the "Luojia Song" you played in Zhaoqing Temple in the morning. I wonder if I have the honor to hear the master say it?"

"This minister, Mr. Huai, has mentioned to the young monk that "Lujiaqu" is just a heart song for spreading Dharma. It was transformed by the golden brahma flower twisted by the Buddha before Kashyapa Buddha entered into meditation to assist in teaching his disciples to understand the Dharma and spread the Dharma!..."

What Master Amojie said is basically the same as Xie Changhuai's explanation. There is no need to come to find the other party and explain it again, right?

She glanced at Xie Changhuai in a little confused.

Xie Changhuai, who was pouring tea for her, looked back at her like a touch of spiritual emotion, with thin lips as if she was pursing her slightly, as if she was saying: The story is still long, let's continue listening.

Jiang Sheng wanted to listen with relish, but Lu Zhao couldn't help but wonder when he saw them having eyebrows and eyes. When he saw Xie Changhuai's actions of pouring tea for Zhao Chong were natural and elegant, without the nobleness and arrogance of the noble and pride of the sons of the aristocratic family, he couldn't help but become more and more surprised.

Xie Changhuai was not the one who easily made friends. They all knew each other for many years and had the honor of becoming friends with him. He had been traveling abroad for many years and rarely returned to Lin'an Mansion, so everyone cherished it every time they met.

But why did a small servant who looks so ordinary suddenly appear? This person is not amazing, but his words and demeanor are not as cautious and trembling as a last-minute officer. It is really rare.

He and Wei Ruzhi looked at each other and found that the latter could not control the thought of gossip.

"There are no rare people who are good at "Luojiaqu" in the Western Regions. The junior brother of the family master is also good at playing this song! In fact, there is another special thing about the flute! What we use must be the bone flute!"

"Oh? How about the special method?" Zhao Chonghuan thought and asked.

Qu Huo Ren also has this skill in the world. However, if you can really use a song to kill people, the performer needs to have extremely deep internal skills, because the real killing is not the song, but the invisible internal energy that comes with the song.

"My bone flute has a history of a hundred years. Generally, bone flutes are made of animal bones, but my branch was made of leg bones of a girl born in the yin year, the yin month, the yin day, and the yin day!" Master Amojie said in a leisurely manner.

Jiang Shengyu was so scared that he shivered: "What? The girl's bones? There is such a way to make flutes in the Western Regions? This is too..." Even a bold and bold person like him was speechless.

Lu Zhao and Wei Ruzhi were also startled and looked at each other.

Zhao Chonghuan frowned and lowered his eyes to meditate.

Xie Changhuai looked at her casually, and a bit of solemnity slowly emerged from her handsome face.

"Don't be afraid of donor Jiang!" Master Amojie smiled kindly, "This is a missionary method of Tantric Buddhism, and it will not harm human life innocently to make this thing!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"I was so scared that I was trembling!" Jiang Sheng patted his chest and sighed softly.

Everyone laughed too.

Zhao Chonghuan's long-range eyebrows have not yet slackened——

"I didn't expect that this bone flute was made of human bones!" She murmured softly, her eyes darkened, and she pondered, "But girls born in the Yin year, the Yin month, the Yin day, the Yin day, the Yin day, the Yin day, the Yin, what's unusual about using this flute?"

She has been reading a lot since she was a child and likes to think about all kinds of strange things. There is a principle that everything in the world is inseparable from the same primitive state. How strange is the flute made by a girl's legs?

"This woman is a pure Yin girl, and the earthly branch hiding is also full Yin. When she was born, she still had the Peng Star to go southwest, and she is a demon star!" Master Amojie continued.

"Peng Star is in the southwest, several feet long, and Dui left and right. When it comes out, it is easy to find. If the star sees it, it will be killed in less than three years. It is also said that the flood and drought are severe, and there will be no grains or harvests, and people will eat each other." Wei Ruzhi slowly read out the records of Peng Star in the "Astronomy Records".

"But what's strange is that the direction of the branch left by the Dharma King before his death was actually where this woman lived!"

Everyone was shocked again.

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Junan: Today's third update is over. Sister is cheering for those little cuties who are asking for updates! The little cuties who asked Bo Xiang when he will appear, sister will let him come out tomorrow :)
Chapter completed!