The man grabbed Sun Weiming's hand in an instant and took the flute over. Sun Weiming couldn't react in time and couldn't even use basic defense. This man's skill was beyond imagination.
Trouble is really happening one after another. One wave has not subsided, so don’t keep it from happening again and again.
This man was less than five feet tall, with a head full of fluffy white hair that looked like it had been struck by lightning. His entire head looked extremely large, accounting for one-third of his body. His small hands and feet highlighted his swollen face, and his small eyes were enlarged.
The flat nose looks very weird, and it really looks like an enlarged dwarf.
The weirdo used the flute as a flute. Of course, no matter how hard he played, he couldn't make a sound. His whole head shook back and forth, swollen and red, anxious and unwilling, which made everyone laugh, but no one dared to laugh.
Voice.
Sun Weiming had no idea what to do for a moment, and the scene was a bit strange.
A childish voice came: "Hey, give the flute back to uncle, do you want him to teach you?" Yuan Ziquan said without knowing the danger.
"Yes, I'm so stupid." His voice was low and very funny, "Brother, please teach me, why can't I make any sound?"
Sun Weiming took the flute, turned it sideways, and explained to him one by one the five scales of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu.
Sun Weiming first played scales and then simple tunes, but they still didn't understand. Even Ma Shuming, Kong Da, Ju Qian and others who were more educated looked at a loss.
Suddenly, the weird man knelt down and shouted: "Master is here, please accept my disciple's bow."
There was a huge queue at the scene. This scene was a bit ridiculous, but I was so frightened that I said at a loss what to do: "Senior, this..."
"I don't care, Master wants to teach me, I want to learn this thing." He took the flute away and played it loudly, which was really unpleasant. Then he said: "Master, please play it again and listen, please."
"He handed it back to Sun Weiming, his little eyes trying to open wide, just like a big child.
Everyone looked at him eagerly, as if he had spoken out everyone's thoughts.
Sun Weiming had no choice but to take the flute and play it casually. Everyone was fascinated by it. Mr. Kongda actually praised the aura of the mountains. The weird man fell to the ground, silent and thoughtful. What is going on?
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"Master, this piece of music is really good. Can you pass it on to me?" The weirdo actually thought I was his master.
"I'm afraid such a piece of music is not in line with your personality." Sun Weiming sincerely thought that he did not consider the weirdo's feelings for a moment, and felt that it was not appropriate as soon as he said it.
The weirdo shook his head and muttered to himself: "Yeah, my personality is too ridiculous, that's why they call me Weird Fairy. I can't learn from it." Then his eyes filled with tears and turned red, as if
Children who have worked very hard but are really not good at their homework seem to be suffering a lot.
Sun Weiming couldn't bear it, but he turned and shouted happily: "Master, since I can't learn it, I will follow you from now on. I have never heard of such fairy music in my three thousand years of practicing Taoism."
After practicing Taoism for three thousand years, everyone almost vomited blood on the spot. This was no ordinary Taoist! He was actually a god.
Sun Weiming had no choice but to say: "Senior, I am just a young ascetic, and my brothers are all ordinary people. Don't scare us."
The strange fairy shouted nervously: "It's the bastard who scared you, just take me in. They don't like me, it's really boring, so I have to come back." Then he pestered her in a cheating way: "No matter,
Please take me in, Master, please."
"Senior, these are my disciples. Of course, my cultivation is much worse than yours. I wonder what your senior's name is?" Sun Weiming said.
The strange fairy blinked, as if he had discovered a great toy. Instead of answering the question, he said: "Master, these are your disciples? Can dwarves practice? Wow, Master, you are so amazing. Dwarves can actually practice. Eh.
, you said these are senior brothers, hee...that's great, I have a lot of senior brothers, that's great."
Sun Weiming called him Senior, and he called Master Sun Weiming. A lot of people stared at each other. They couldn't believe that they would meet an immortal, and no one believed that they would have an immortal junior brother. This is too amazing, but that strange
It seems that this master is destined to be worshiped.
...
Before he knew it, the east had turned white, and Sun Weiming drove some of the monks who had not completed the gold medals to go home to sleep, and asked the old lady to take Yuan Ziquan back to rest, leaving only the old team members and Lei Tianxun.
"By the way, I'm going to visit the temple later. Do you want to go with me?" Sun Weiming said.
Kunda was not relaxed at all, and said: "Master, they still need to review their lessons. The results of Master Zhu's last test were too bad, but Aka can accompany you."
There is a large mine on the top of the mountain opposite Yulu Mountain, and the Moda Temple is right next to the mine. There are three dwarf villages there. When the three village chiefs learned that Sun Weiming and the others were going, they all accompanied him to the Moda Temple.
The temple is built against the mountain. From a distance, it looks like a huge mushroom grows at the foot of the mountain.
Walking closer, there is a large door beam across the entrance of the mushroom. There are four poles on the beam, and conspicuous metal tubes are attached to each pole, arranged from long to short.
Lei Tianxun had been looking at the tubular metal object, very curious. At this time, a very old female dwarf walked out of the temple, greeted me, and said: "Living God, please come in."
The village chiefs and Aka hurriedly shouted to the female dwarf: "If you see me, you will definitely become a priest!"
This female dwarf has a head full of white hair, a face full of wrinkles, big eyes, loose teeth, her nose is bigger than the average dwarf, the tip of her nose is slightly curved downward, she has a full aquiline nose, and she is dressed like an average dwarf.
It's different, it's a floor-length robe, plus a large dark green cloak.
This female dwarf who looked a bit like a witch shouted: "Village chief, you go back to work!"
The three village chiefs said goodbye to Sun Weiming and left.
It seems that the person who says everything will come true is the host of the temple, and her status is also very high. Under her leadership, Sun Weiming and the others entered the mushroom.
There is an altar in the center of the Mushroom Temple, with two statues on it, one of which is... Sun Weiming!
Although he knew that the dwarves had carved a statue of himself in the temple, Sun Weiming couldn't help but feel a little weird when he actually saw it.
The strange voice that asked for help came to my ears: "You think the sculpture is okay! Living God."
Lei Tianxun looked at the statue and then at me, his eyes widened: "Wow, Master, this statue is you!"
Qiu Bicheng said with a smile: "How about I carve one for you?"
She was shorter than Lei Tianxun. Lei Tianxun turned to look at her, as if he saw a monster, and couldn't help but take two steps back.
Qiu Bicheng stared at Lei Tianxun, shaking his head for some reason, and muttered: "It really looks like it, just like in the dream!"