Fan Peiyao looked at him. The moonlight was hazy and she was in the woods. Her cultivation was so advanced that it was no different from daylight. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Master, are you injured?"
Li Muchan shook his head: "It doesn't matter."
Fan Peiyao said: "Did you use a secret technique and should you take a break?"
Li Muchan nodded: "Yeah, almost. It will be fine in a few days."
He wanted to adjust his breathing for a while, but suddenly his heart palpitated and he felt something was wrong, so he hurried to the town, but he didn't expect that Li Tianlei actually came over.
This Li Tianlei was so awesome that he shook his head secretly and had murderous intentions.
He said: "How about going to Taibai Village?"
"Okay." Fan Peiyao nodded.
Li Muchan then carried her on his back and disappeared into the woods under the moonlight like a ghost. When the sky dawned, she had already appeared in Taibai Mountain.
Standing on the top of the mountain, with the dark abyss at his feet, Li Muchan closed his eyes and looked down with his eyes of void.
The strong wind was surging, and their clothes were shaking. Fan Peiyao looked around him, looking down at the scenery below the mountain, her beautiful face full of excitement.
Such a scenery can make people feel passionate and emotional, making it difficult to control themselves.
Li Muchan looked down with his eyes in the void, and had an unobstructed view of the entire Taibai Mountain.
Taibai Village has been ruined. There are only some old people, children and women, and no one in their prime is left. They were wiped out by the last bandits.
Li Muchan sighed. It would be difficult for these people to survive alone. Without the prime of life, they would not be able to do some work.
Looking at their ugly faces and malnutrition, you can tell that their lives are extremely difficult.
Li Muchan opened his eyes, turned around and said, "Pei Yao, just stay in Taibai Village and help them."
Fan Peiyao was startled: "Master, who are you helping?"
Li Muchan said: "Without the men in the village, these women and children are living alone. It is very difficult. If someone comes to bully me again..."
Fan Peiyao felt a little uneasy and nodded slowly: "Okay, I'll live in the cottage."
In the final analysis, all of this was caused by her. Although it originated from the competition for ginseng in Taibai Village, it had to be like this and the result was difficult to change.
Li Muchan took out a long green flute from his arms and handed it to her hand: "When you are in a critical situation, play this. I will naturally know and come to help."
Fan Peiyao took the long flute. It was green and crystal clear, but made of jasper. Its tentacles were warm. She fell in love with it as soon as she saw it. She smiled and said, "You know what I'm playing when I play this?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I have to play a specific tune."
He took the jade flute with his hands and put it to his lips. The sound of the flute drifted out slowly, condensing and not dissipating, straight into the sky. Suddenly, two long whistles sounded in the sky, and two small black dots appeared.
Along with the melodious sound of the flute, the long whistle kept sounding. The whistle was high-pitched and clear, resounding throughout the sky and could be heard even from miles away.
"This is...?" Fan Peiyao looked at the sky in surprise.
Li Muchan stopped playing the flute and said with a smile: "These are the two eagles I raised. They are very understanding of human nature. Once they hear the sound of the flute, they will come over and the other one will look for me."
After saying that, the two black spots quickly grew in size, and suddenly they were approaching, and a strong wind swept across them. Fan Peiyao couldn't help but squint her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, Li Muchan had an eagle parked on each shoulder.
The two eagles were one large and one small, with gray-brown feathers that shone like a layer of silk. Their eyes were sharp and penetrated people's hearts. They couldn't help but want to avoid them.
She fell in love with such a majestic two-headed eagle as soon as she saw it, and stretched out her jade hands.
Li Muchan hurriedly said: "Don't do anything!... They have a bad temper and can't be touched by others."
Fan Peiyao retracted her hand regretfully and said with a smile: "What a divine horse. Where did you get them?"
Li Muchan said: "In Xi Zhao, the last time I went to buy an eagle, I met Feng Baishan, had a fight, and ended up with a grudge. I didn't expect it to end like this..."
He shook his head as he spoke, seeming to feel regretful or sighing, and said: "The world is impermanent and unpredictable. Destiny is a power in the dark. It is really awesome."
Fan Peiyao pursed her lips and smiled, staring at the two eagles, just thinking that he was sighing.
He is a monk, so he naturally thinks more. But he does not do this. He just grasps the present and works hard. As for fate, there is no need to think about it.
"Have you memorized the music?" Li Muchan asked.
Fan Peiyao smiled and said: "I don't know how to play the flute, just teach me."
Although she comes from a famous family, the escort agency values martial arts over literature, and favors boys over girls. Although she comes from a daughter's family, she is not proficient in female celebrities, nor is she proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She mostly practices martial arts.
Li Muchan taught her sentence by sentence. Fortunately, she was smart and remembered the order of fingering. She tried to practice it bit by bit, and her face turned red as she practiced.
Li Muchan blew a few times, and then handed the jade flute over to her. She blew a few more times, always on the same hole. Although she had wiped it, she still felt that their lips were faintly touching.
As she thought about it, her lips became numb and her face turned red with embarrassment.
Li Muchan has his own mind, but he usually keeps it closed and only opens it when he encounters enemies or strangers to avoid making noise.
He noticed that Fan Peiyao looked strange, but he didn't think about it. He thought she thought she was stupid and learned too slowly, so he smiled and comforted her: "Don't worry, I'm just learning music. It's amazing that you can learn it like this."
"Really?" Fan Peiyao suppressed her shame.
Li Muchan said: "Much stronger than me. Back then I..."
He shook his head and smiled, and said nothing more because he thought of Canghai Mountain.
Although his spiritual realm is extremely deep and he can get rid of distracting thoughts, his longing is like a thread and cannot be eradicated. Every time he thinks of Canghai Mountain, he wants to go back and take a look.
Master has arranged for people to go to Jinyang City to pick up his parents and elder brother and go to Canghai Mountain. Jinyang City is not safe. Even though the second sister is here, you still can't be careless.
As for Li Jian and his family, he has already written a letter to Li Jian, asking them to come with him as a family. Firstly, Li Jian will have a better future in Canghai Mountain, and secondly, their family can also keep their parents company by coming over.
This will prevent you from feeling lonely when you first arrive.
Fan Peiyao said: "It's useless for me to learn temperament, so forget it."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "The study of music can cultivate your temperament, cultivate your mind and nature, and is also very helpful for martial arts practice. Besides, music can also hurt people."
Fan Peiyao raised her eyebrows: "Can the rhythm of music kill people?...I have heard of it, using sound to scare the enemy and surprise the enemy, but I have never heard of sound killing people."
Li Muchan said: "With advanced skills, the sound you make can hurt people. The study of music can disturb people's minds even more. It is unique."
Fan Peiyao shook her head, disapproving of it, feeling that its power was limited, but she studied the music taught by Li Muchan seriously, and after studying for more than an hour, she finally mastered it.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "While I'm here, practice it a few more times. Once you've mastered it, when I leave, you play this tune and they will take it seriously."
Fan Peiyao blushed and nodded, taking the jade flute and playing it.
Hunting in the strong wind, two splendid goshawks stood on Xiao Yuesheng's shoulders, while Fan Peiyao held a jade flute, and her whimpering sound floated around, and was quickly blown away by the wind.
After another hour, Li Muchan said with a smile: "Okay, you are already familiar with it. There are not many people in Taibai Village now. You can just go in by yourself. I will not come here for a while, so as not to be found out by the people from Lei Jianfeng."
"Master, you must also be careful." Fan Peiyao reluctantly said, "Don't confront Lei Jianfeng head-on. They won't stay long."
"Oh——?" Li Muchan laughed.
Fan Peiyao said: "If it hadn't been for this, Sheng Xuefeng would have turned a blind eye, but Sheng Xuefeng would not have allowed Lei Jianfeng to run wild in our day."
Li Muchan smiled: "Okay, I understand, you have to be careful and say goodbye."
Li Muchan cupped his fists, dodged twice, and disappeared from her sight. The two eagles shot into the sky and turned into two small black dots, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Fan Peiyao looked at the empty surroundings and sighed softly. She felt unspeakable melancholy and felt that nothing was interesting. She picked up the jade flute and blew a few times.
She didn't play the tune just now, she just played it randomly, not in tune, and in a mess, just like her current mood.
"Alas..." She sighed, shook her head vigorously, put aside distracting thoughts, and began to go down the mountain.
Li Muchan found a cave, sealed it, then crossed his legs and entered meditation, began to circulate the Observation of Heaven, Humans and Gods, and restored the Daming King Sutra.
Early the next morning, he came out of the cave, refreshed, full of energy, and recovered as before.
If the Great Ming Dynasty Sutra can't change people's nature, he can indeed use it unscrupulously with the God-Observing Sutra. For ordinary people who use the Great Ming Sutra, it would take two or three months to recover, but he only needs one night to observe the sky.
The tyranny of the Human God Illuminating Sutra is becoming more and more apparent.
When the Heart Beads were scarce, the power of the Observing Heaven, Human, and God Lighting Sutra was not strong. Now, as the number of Heart Beads increased, the power of Observing the Heaven, Human, and God Lighting Sutra also increased, and the recovery of internal energy was astonishing.
Moreover, he refined the three major acupoints of Yongquan, Huiyin, and Laogong. In the picture of observing the sky and the gods, these three acupoints turned into light spots, absorbing the moonlight, cutting away the hair and washing the marrow.
He turned around and left, following the crowd through the North City Gate in the early morning.
Fan Mansion Hall
Mr. Fan was walking around with his hands behind his hands, his brows furrowed, and his dark face looking heavy. There were two middle-aged men sitting in the hall.
One was handsome and the other was rugged, sitting in pear wood chairs on both sides, staring at Mr. Fan.
"Dad, I didn't expect this dead girl to have an affair with that monk!" The rough man snorted and glared at the man opposite him: "Brother, you are really good at teaching your daughter!"
The handsome middle-aged man kept his expression calm and said calmly: "I am ashamed to be a father. I didn't expect that she could make such a powerful friend!"
The rugged man sneered: "It's a pity that he is a monk! He cannot return to secular life and cannot marry a wife!"
"That's okay." The handsome middle-aged man smiled.
"Okay, shut up!" Mr. Fan stopped, turned around and glared at the two of them.
At this moment, footsteps sounded, and they stopped hurriedly outside the hall, and a voice came: "Old man, someone broke into our Fan family!"
"Who?!" The rugged middle-aged man stood up, walked out of the hall in a few steps, and slipped in the young man who reported the news.
The handsome young man smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, yes... that monk!"
"Grandma, you are so brave!" The rugged middle-aged man was furious.