Music Saint: Spread The Song To The World And Kill Thousands Of Demons!

afternoon!

People from the temple.

Qu Ge handed over the "Pure Heart and Pu Shan Mantra" which he had prepared in his own handwriting.

The sub-organization of the Yuezhang Inspection Department, the official tuner Zhang Jin, is a very funny person.

The dragons from all over the world, and even the western aliens that have disappeared in the long river of history, have very unique insights.

Qu Ge warm hospitality.

This is an excellent opportunity to learn about Leling Continent in an all-round way.

Zhang Jin is kind, and basically answers all questions.

"You've just entered Chuming, and you've just stepped on the starting point. You can just listen to these words. You don't need to be too distracted. You should focus on your studies."

Qu Ge cupped fist: "The elders teach, the students remember."

Zhang Jin nodded in satisfaction and took a sip of tea: "Since that's the case, the old man will talk to you."

"The world of music spirit is round and round, vast and endless. I don't know how big it is. Except for the Saint, even the sub-sage can't see the whole picture. There are many unknowable places. There are hidden fogs in it. If the music saint breaks in, there is also the danger of the saint's death."

"There are three hundred and sixty states in the human race, and Zhongzhou is the hero. When you go to Zhongzhou in the future, you will find that Yuzhou is nothing compared to it."

"More than 60% of the luck of the human race is in Zhongzhou, where the essence is shining, because there is a holy mountain in Zhongzhou.

"The Daoist Temple of the All Saints, the foundation of the human race, sits in the temple. With one word, the world, thousands of ancient and romantic figures, all come from the temple and have been to the temple. Talented people like you will definitely go there in the future. Only when you go there can you truly see the vastness of the world.”

"Really 05?" Qu Ge thought of the indescribably large mountain he saw when Yi Rong Le Dao.

"A blinding leaf, what is real and what is false, only strength can determine vision." Zhang Jin didn't say much [changing the topic: "You should know about competitions?"

Qu Ge nodded.

"This is the biggest event of the human race. Its importance is even higher than that of the big exam. Let Saint Lord hold it and host it from the temple."

"State comparison, the ratio of geniuses in each state, ranked by state, the top three, top ten, and top thirty-six are the first echelon, from thirty-seven to one hundred and thirty-six are the second echelon, and down to the third echelon .

"Your Yuzhou ranks in the middle and bottom, basically fluctuating around 200, which is not bad. Oh, it was an accident last time, and fell to 232. The reason is that Lizhou was overshadowed. There is nothing to say about this. It has a lot to do with it, as long as it is within the rules, you can do whatever you want. It's just that you are not careful enough. By the way, there is still more than a year before the next state competition. If you can pass the exam during this period, maybe you can If you have a chance to participate, otherwise you will have to wait another three years.

"Maybe you can improve Yuzhou's ranking a lot." Zhang Jin said with a smile.

Qu Ge is modest: "The elders have praised you."

"Neither proud nor proud, not bad." Zhang Jin nodded slightly, and the tone of the conversation changed again: "Let's talk about the state competition, and let's talk about Minor World."

"No one knows how the Minor World appeared. The saints may know, but there is no deep taboo. Through the various signs of the Minor World, some people speculate that it is a fragment of the continent that was crippled by the battle.

"Destroyed fragments of the continent?"

"This guess is unbelievable." Zhang Jin's eyes were far-sighted: "If this is true, it can only mean that in a certain space, there is a world that no one knows about. The imagined war destroyed the world, broke the space barrier, and caused the debris to flow into the Leling Continent, forming the so-called Minor World

"This...is too unbelievable!" Qu Ge couldn't figure out what kind of power could shatter space and bring a Minor World here across time and space.

"It's really unbelievable, but it's just an unfounded conjecture. The truth is not important at the moment. The treasures in the Minor World are important. Everyone wants to get them. Therefore, Minor World is also known as the second battlefield between the human race and the monsters."

After a pause, Zhang Jin continued to talk happily.

"When it comes to the second battlefield, we have to mention the first battlefield."

"Heaven's Absolute Release Domain."

"Qu Ge, in the future, you must take a trip to the Heaven's Judgment Realm, where it is easiest to find your own holy way. The other old men don't want to say more, because there are too many things to say. Ten days and ten nights also say Not finished."

"Then the northern desert monsters, the southern barbarians..."

"The water monster of the dragon tribe of the four seas..."

"Mysterious mermaids......"

"The western alien race that even the monsters would kill at the sight of..."

The sky was getting dark, and several hours passed.

The speaker speaks eloquently, and the listener enjoys it with gusto.

Qu Ge played the role of a listener to the fullest, and won the essence of being a fan, sometimes amazed, sometimes admiring, every time the question was right on the itch, it was even more stimulating Zhang Jin couldn't stop

The precious tea that I asked for from my lord, Qu Ge didn't feel sorry for it, I changed one pot after another.

Just to inquire about some untold secrets.

Zhang Jin didn't know if he didn't realize it, or didn't care. Many secrets that were not disclosed to the public were revealed from his few words.

Although it is very vague, most of it is just a word.

But Qu Ge is best at summarizing information.

For example, a certain Semi-Saint has unique hobbies, and likes to dress up as a poor first name and wander around in the market.

For example, the temple is discussing this session of the Samsara Lectures of the Quzong Group, and there are fierce quarrels in the parliament.

For example, which monster races are close to the human race.

TRS...

Information is cluttered.

It seems useless to Qu Ge, but in some specific scenarios, reasonable use may be able to produce unexpected effects.

There is no guarantee that one day you need to make a certain decision, and you will be able to use it in any situation you face.

Life is full of accidents, fate is strange, and it is the biggest Karma in the world.

"Happy!" After talking for so long, Zhang Jin didn't feel tired at all: "Few people are willing to listen to the old man talking freely. I didn't expect to find a bosom friend today. Come, come, light the oil lamp, you and I will have a long talk tonight, and the old man will tell you It tells the story of Shen Lang, a generation of Quzong, who fell in love with the barbarian saint in the past..."

Qu Ge couldn't stand it anymore.

This... seems to have exposed his true nature.

It was very serious at the beginning, and slowly [the topic developed inexplicably and strangely in the direction of Eight Trigrams.

All kinds of romance, exclusive insider information, come at your fingertips, and when it comes to excitement, it even blushes.

Many flavors are heavy, which is surprising.

"Unfortunately, I have an appointment with someone tonight, and I'm afraid I won't be able to talk with my elder by candlelight at night. It's a pity."

Qu Ge quickly ended the topic.

This time, the old Buxiu in front of me has already talked about a certain romantic musician who likes to practice piano with a woman's body...

Zhang Jin couldn't hide his disappointment: "Okay, let's talk next time. When we come to Zhongzhou in the future, we must have a drink with the old man. You and I will exchange names. If you encounter any confusion in the future, you can pass the letter to me."

Qu Ge got up: "Thank you sir."

"You don't want to be so respectful, call me Brother Zhang from now on, this old man is only 70 years old today, he still has more than a hundred years to live, he is very young."

Zhai Ge said with a smile: "Since Brother Zhang is so young, he still talks to an old man, didn't he call himself.

"I'm used to it, but I can't change it. Normally, at the age of 50 or above, you can call yourself an old man. Men don't care, but many female musicians are very disgusted with the term old woman. When you see such people in the future, remember this point, after all. .....You know."

Qu Ge nodded heavily: "Understood!"

"Tiaoyun does not look old at a hundred years old, Qu Zong is in his prime when he is a hundred years old, Semi-Saint can stay young for four hundred years, only life span, no one can escape, Saint is unpredictable, but cannot break the shackles of life, Five hundred and die, this is the biggest heart disease of our family." Zhang Jin sighed.

After sighing for a long time, Zhang Jin suddenly thought of something, and said 653: "There is one more thing I almost forgot, because of this exorcism song handed down from generation to generation, your meritorious service in the temple has already exceeded 100, according to the merit hall system, you now have Qualified to enter the Little Holy Land, of course, you can also choose to continue accumulating meritorious service, and then enter the Great Saint Land, one is for short-term development, the other is for long-term considerations, there are two choices, think about it yourself."

"Sacred places are also divided into sizes?"

"Of course, for example, the Holy Land of Le Zu Kong Sheng is the Great Saint, which requires the most merit points and the best effect.

"You still have to go to the appointment, so I won't bother you. Thanks to you, for this errand, the inspection department took the lead, and in the end the old man won. Hahaha... You have to walk slowly. On the way, the old man has to be careful." Please refer to the autographed score of this exorcism song handed down from generation to generation."

After speaking, Zhang Jin laughed and left.

After nearly two months.

Qu Ge walked down Wuweiqu Palace for the first time.

Tie Zi, the coachman, had been waiting for a long time.

Qu Ge asked Mei Wuzhuang for help, and sent a quick message to Tiezi that he was leaving at night.

Jiyin messaging is not like Feiyin sending a book, it has a distance requirement.

Qu Ge is not yet able to go as far as the subpoena.

Tiezi is not a musician, so he can't receive Feiyin's transmission.

On that day, Qu Ge was doing nothing, and Tie Zi couldn't follow him, so he lived in the market a few miles away from the foot of Wufeng Mountain.

Seeing Qu Ge, Tie Zi was excited: "Master"

Qu Ge got into the car and asked casually, "How are you doing?"

"Thank you for your concern, Master, they know that I am the master's coachman, and I often drink a lot.

"That's good, is the money enough?"

"Enough is enough, don't dare misuse the master's money." Tie Zi said hastily.

"There's no need to save, just spend where you need to spend money. I'm from Qujia Village. Your family took good care of my family back then. This is kindness. If you need anything, just mention it. Let's go.