genius divination

Chapter 1282 Lusheng Witch Song
"So, you have already seen Zhang Yunling here?" Fan Jiannan frowned.

"Yes. I first met this person a year ago, when I was playing the lusheng. He was the only person who could hear the silent reed for so many years, so he immediately talked to me. I was a little surprised at first, but now The Wuxiang Lusheng is a method of Miao witchcraft passed down through the ages, and it is used to record the secret words of Miao witchcraft." Shi Chaodong said slowly.

"Record secret words?" Fan Jiannan frowned.

"Yes. The Miao nationality is a very ancient nation. Although it has a language, it has no writing. In addition to being responsible for sacrifices, exorcising ghosts and etiquette, Miao wizards are also responsible for the mission of imparting culture and knowledge to future generations. For example, clan history, Witchcraft and herbal medicine. It is very difficult to form a fixed inheritance of these things without words. The ancestors of the Miao people first invented the chants, which is passed down through singing. However, this method is prone to errors due to differences in pronunciation. "Shi Chaodong said slowly.

"That's true. It's like a sentence that is passed down continuously, and its meaning is easy to gradually change. Even in the end, it's completely unrecognizable." Fan Jiannan nodded and said, "So things that are passed on by word of mouth often become more and more outrageous."

Shi Chaodong sighed and said, "So I don't know which generation of ancestors came up with the idea of ​​using the pronunciation of reeds to record the inheritance of witchcraft. Because the reeds we play have a special structure, supplemented by a special Playing techniques can make sounds that ordinary people can't hear basically. But wizards can feel it. This method not only ensures the consistency of witchcraft inheritance, but also avoids coveting by outsiders."

"But why both Fan Jiannan and Zhang Yunling can hear this special playing of reeds?" Linghu Yun asked strangely, "I also come from a family of witchcraft."

"That's because our inheritance methods are different. Although they belong to witchcraft, there are still differences between Han Wu and Miao Wu. As for why Zhang Yunling can hear this kind of reed, it should be related to the Fang Huiyin he got. The shamanism on it should have some kind of subtle reaction with this reed. Because both of them originated from ancient shamanism, it is very likely that they have the same origin." Fan Jiannan said slowly.

"Then what about you?" Shi Chaodong looked at him and said.

Fan Jiannan said calmly, "Perhaps I have been exposed to more Wuwen than him."

"How much more?" Shi Chaodong frowned, "I don't really believe it, because this kind of shamanism has been handed down for too long. Only a small part of the reeds of the Miao nationality can be preserved, and most of the shamanism They have all been lost in the long history."

"Perhaps, but I have more or less contact with it." Fan Jiannan shrugged. "Then what happened later, have you seen Zhang Yunling?"

"Why haven't I seen it? This person is like a lingering ghost. He came the day before yesterday. Not only did he come by himself, but he also brought a person with him." Shi Chaodong frowned, "But the person he brought seems to still have the ability I thought they wanted to use force to persecute them, and I was even ready to fight them. However, the other person didn't seem to be very interested in Lusheng's affairs, and just said a few words Just say a word and leave. And this is always a Miao village, no matter how bold Zhang Yunling is, he will not dare to mess around."

"Another person?" Fan Jiannan frowned, "Is it a person wearing a mask, and his voice is a bit hoarse?"

"That's right, it's this person. I can feel that this person is a very strong wizard." Shi Chaodong said slowly.

Fan Jiannan thought for a while and said, "Then they just want to listen to you play the lusheng?"

"They should have felt something, but they couldn't understand the reeds I played. So, they just wanted me to hand over the music score for playing the reeds. I can only tell him where the Miao family got the reeds. Music score? Let alone understand music score, the older generation of Miao wizards don’t even know much. If you want to listen to Lusheng, I can play it. If you want any music score, I don’t have it at all.” Shi Chaodong spread his hands and said, "There really isn't any sheet music."

"Then how do they react, let's leave it at that?" Fan Jiannan frowned.

Shi Chaodong pondered, "In order to dismiss them, I played a song. The person wearing the mask said he didn't hear it, but Zhang Yunling heard it, but didn't understand it. So the person wearing the mask obviously didn't have any interest, so he played it first. Gone. Only Zhang Yunling refused to give up, and has been wandering around this Miao village intentionally or unintentionally. You have also seen that my son and daughter-in-law are all away, and only this grandson is here. I am really afraid that he will take the opportunity to treat me The little grandson will start."

"So that's why you let this child go out as little as possible." Fan Jiannan said slowly.

"Oh, isn't it? I'm an old man, and I'm not afraid of anything, but this child." Shi Chaodong sighed, "This child is my life."

Fan Jiannan nodded and said, "Don't be in a hurry, old man. I can assure you that after today, Zhang Yunling will not cause any harm to you again. But I have something that I would like to ask the old man for your advice."

After speaking, he slowly stretched out his hand, tapping the beat with a gentle rhythm.At first Shi Chaodong didn't pay much attention to it, but then a look of surprise flashed across his face, and then he picked up the Lusheng beside him and started playing.But apart from Fan Jiannan and that chubby kid, no one seemed to be able to feel the sound he blew.

The little fat man jumped up and down and clapped his hands, babbling and singing nursery rhymes.Fan Jiannan closed his eyes, beating the beat gently and softly.And the surprise on Shi Chaodong's face, who was playing the lusheng, was gradually replaced by an excited emotion.Apparently he was already a little addicted to this playing.Only Feng Yuan and Linghu Yun beside them didn't hear anything at all.

Zhu Qingfeng even had a silly smile on his face, if he could hear it, it would be hell.Cang Yunxiao also frowned, he could slightly feel the silent tremor in the air, but it was not as deep as Fan Jiannan could feel it.

At the end of the song, there were fallen leaves on a big tree outside the yard. Almost none of the leaves on the tree were left, and all of them fell.All that remains of the tree is its bare trunk.And when these dark green leaves fell to the ground, they turned into pieces one after another.It was completely shattered by some kind of special sound wave.

The little fat man's dance and singing ended, and Fan Jiannan's beat also stopped.Seeing the fallen leaves flying outside, Fan Jiannan let out a breath and said, "What a witch song of Lusheng, what an intoxicating thought."

(End of this chapter)