"Fellow Daoist, I don't know if you can repeat the psalm you just recited, I want to record it and compose it into a tune. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

In the silence, Mu Feiying suddenly walked out of the Huxin Pavilion, and then walked in front of Zhang Budong, looking at Zhang Budong and saying with some excitement.

It turned out that when Mu Feiying was playing before, she heard the poems recited by Zhang Budong, I don't know why, although she couldn't understand all the words in it, and she couldn't understand which continent and which country the story in it took place in, but she seemed to feel that she was very touched by herself, so at this time, she couldn't help but want to ask.

"This is a mundane article in my hometown, how can Taoist friends be interested?" Zhang Budong woke up when he heard this, and then replied.

For Mu Feiying, he had a good impression and goodwill at this time, because Mu Feiying's pipa performance before also touched him, and he couldn't calm down for a long time, and he seemed to feel that his recitation had a wonderful connection with the sound of the pipa, but it was not clear, so he asked such a question.

"When I heard this psalm you read when I was playing, I somehow touched my Dao heart, but although I heard the psalm, my memory was blank at this time, so can you tell me more, as long as you can tell me about the psalm you just recited, I am willing to pay Daoyou. ”

Mu Feiying was embarrassed to directly let Zhang Budong tell him the poem that seemed to be a stroke of genius just now, so he honestly said that he wanted to make an equal exchange.

"This?"

When Zhang Budong heard this, he was relieved, and then he was a little embarrassed, and told the other party that it was nothing, after all, this was just an article he had memorized in his previous life.

But now he has some doubts about the internal affairs of the Xuanyin Sect, if it is really as he said, the Xuanyin Sect has undergone a great change, and he is tantamount to helping his opponent.

"Miss Lu, what is the situation, why did this fellow disciple of yours ask me about this psalm, is there any secret in it?"

Immediately, Zhang Budong sent a voice to Lu Ruilan and asked, wanting the trick before.

"Of course there is!" Lu Ruilan replied, and there was some horror in her tone.

"What's the secret?" Zhang Budong said curiously.

"Zhang Budong, you are simply a genius in music, do you know that the poem you just said, and the piece of music you gave me before are the things that our Xuanyin School needs the most, for our Xuanyin School monks, a score and lyrics that fit you are very important things, very important for your own practice, and can even evolve into your own magical powers, at this time, this Senior Sister Mo Feiying, asking you for this is also for her own practice, because the poem you recited before is simply a match made in heaven with the music she played。 Lu Ruilan heard Zhang Budong ask, and said with some embarrassment.

Zhang Budong didn't know how many times she had been shocked, and now she somehow had a little jealousy of Mu Feiying in her heart.

"What, that's like this?" Zhang Budong was surprised when he heard this, he didn't expect that the things he had made at random would be so important to the Xuanyin Sect monks.

It doesn't matter if the piece of music deduced from "Da Yan Jue" can make Lu Ruilan stunned, after all, "Da Yan Jue" itself is not bad, and now he can touch Mu Feiying by taking out an article in his previous life, which is really surprising.

"It seems that there is no direct relationship between the realm and cultivation, although those literary masters in the previous life did not practice, but their understanding of life is ahead of many cultivators. In the end, after thinking about it, Zhang Budong gave such an explanation for this matter.

When the two of them were transmitting the sound of the gods, Mu Feiying had also been watching them, and at this time, the things that Mu Feiying was anxious about were no longer Lu Lan's affairs.

For herself, the poem she recited before she got Budongxi and her own pipa sound at this time was the most important thing, and when she looked back at it, she felt more and more that it was a chapter of the Great Dao Zhili.

And Mu Feiying, who knew that Zhang Budong was asking Lu Ruilan about it, simply looked at Lu Ruilan directly and asked: "This fairy, I don't know if you can help me persuade this Taoist friend who is walking with you and let him tell me the poem he just recited, I see that he seems to have to ask for your consent, if he can do it at this time, Feiying is grateful." ”

Lu Ruilan fell silent when she heard this.

"Miss Lu, this poem doesn't mean anything to me, but this Feiying Fairy is your doorman, whether to give it to her or you to make a decision, I won't go beyond the bounds!" Zhang Budong also gave Lu Ruilan the decision on this matter in due course.

Hearing this, Lu Ruilan glanced at Zhang Budong, nodded, and then seemed to have made a decision, looked at Mu Feiying and said: "If you want it, it's not impossible, but you have to do one thing, I heard that you Xuanyin Sect female cultivators, each of them has their own colorful echo snail, which is imprinted with all the music you have learned since the beginning of your cultivation, and if the monk gets it, it is equivalent to having a Xuanyin female cultivator playing music for herself to assist in your cultivation, so let's do it! You will give this treasure to each of us." I'll tell him to tell you the psalm I said, what do you think?"

"This?" Mu Feiying's face suddenly turned embarrassed when he heard this.

Lu Ruilan's request is simply to the point, the colorful echo snail has a special meaning for their Xuanyin sect female cultivators, it is to start the cultivation at the earliest time of cultivation, although the number is not unique, there are about a dozen, and it is not like Xuanyin Ling can only give one person, and it has special significance, but it is also something they are unwilling to give to others, and they will only take it out for exchange when they encounter something of vital significance to themselves.

"How could the young sect master help this Beast Sect cultivator like this, otherwise he would never know about the echo snail, let alone make such a request, isn't this helping outsiders?" Mu Feiying blamed Lu Ruilan in his heart, Lu Ruilan's behavior of directly asking for the best things can be said to be a pit on Mu Feiying.

"Alas, Zhang Budong can't be regarded as an outsider, if this disciple really marries the young sect master in the future, then he will be regarded as a member of my Xuanyin faction! ”

Mu Feiying immediately thought of this possibility, and after comforting herself, she decided to give the two of them their own colorful echo snails according to Lu Ruilan's request.