Chapter 600 Green Ant New Fermented Wine
With a 'squeak' sound, the bamboo door of the Xiaozhulou opened, and Baiyunlou pulled up Junior Sister Xia and walked leisurely into the Xiaozhulou.
The bamboo sea undulates with the wind for more than ten miles, and the small bamboo buildings are set among them, which is completely natural.
Following Brother Bai into the Xiaozhu Building, he came to the window on the second floor. Looking at the mountains stretching into the sea outside the window and the vast sea in the distance, Chen Qingshuang had some different feelings in her mind.
Every time I came to Dongtian before, I wanted to look for the bamboo slips in order to understand the charm of the poems in the bamboo slips.
This time, I was infected by Brother Bai's leisurely attitude. Looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window, Chen Qingshuang suddenly realized that most of the charm in the poems came from these beautiful scenery. Instead of immersing myself in the artistic conception of the poem, it is better to enjoy the scenery with poetry. , experience with poetry, only in this way can you have real gains.
In a flash of thought, Chen Qingshuang seemed to have found the true way to practice, and the trace of impatience she had just now disappeared without realizing it.
Seeing that Senior Brother Bai was playing with the tea-making equipment again, Chen Qingshuang simply came to sit across from the two desks, took out the teacup and asked for a cup of tea.
"Sister Qingshuang, is it difficult to find the bamboo slips hidden in these spiritual bamboos?" Chen Qingshuang calmed down, but Xia Chaoyang couldn't help but asked curiously.
"These bamboo slips... are naturally difficult to find. It took the Haoran Sect a thousand years to find more than thirty poems, and of course there are hundreds of scattered bamboo slips."
After thinking for a while, Chen Qingshuang continued: "The main reason is that the spiritual bamboos transformed into these bamboo slips are exactly the same as other spiritual bamboos. Even the breath is difficult to distinguish the authenticity. Only the Haoran Sect monks use their keen perception when breaking through the realm. Only by detecting the weak fluctuations of Haoran's energy can one or two be detected."
"Not only do you have to break through the realm, but you also have to have awe-inspiring aura. It's really too troublesome."
Xia Chaoyang sighed, turned to his senior brother and asked: "Senior brother, should it be okay?"
"You can only know this by trying it." Baiyunlou said quite calmly.
Chen Qingshuang picked up the tea cup and took a sip. She raised her hand and waved towards the depths of the bamboo sea, and seven bamboo slips flew immediately.
"Senior Brother Bai, let's start with these seven bamboo slips. Judging from the verses we found, this should be a four-line poem. Although it is very short, it has quite an artistic conception..."
"Green ants?" Before Senior Sister Chen could finish speaking, Xia Chaoyang saw the two words in the poem at a glance and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Green Ant New Fermented Wine..., the green ants here shouldn't be the little green ants, they may refer to the light green foam on the newly brewed wine..." Baiyunlou pondered.
"Brother,
Why don't you ask the little green ants to come to the small bamboo house to have a look and help make tea..." The scenery in this cave is pleasant, there are many poems to appreciate, and the most important thing is that it is very leisurely. Xia Chaoyang thought of that provocative Here come the dear green ants.
"Yes, I have completely forgotten about my little sister... Junior Sister Chen, can you help me go out of the cave to look for my roommate Green Ant, and tell me that there is something in the cave that needs your help." Baiyunlou turned to Junior Sister Chen and said.
"Uh..., okay, Qingshuang will go out of the cave to look for your sister." Unexpectedly, the well-behaved little junior sister and senior brother Bai had such a relationship, Chen Qingshuang immediately agreed.
After saying that, Chen Qingshuang glanced at the seven bamboo slips on the table, then turned around and walked out of the small bamboo building, jumping towards the outside of the cave.
"Seven bamboo slips, just one sentence missing..." Baiyunlou looked at the bamboo slips on the table and began to think about it.
"Yes, senior brother, this poem is very interesting. It actually has the name of Little Green Ant. The line about yellow ants sounds awkward. You can just throw it aside..."
It seems that because of the green ants, Xia Chaoyang became very interested in this poem.
"Chaoyang is so talented at picking poems. Otherwise, let junior sister pick this poem..." Baiyunlou said with a smile.
Xia Chaoyang was stunned when he heard this, and said naa-naa: "Can I... do it?"
"Choosing verses is not about writing, it's about feeling. As long as it feels right, it's fine. Besides, I have my senior brother here to check it, so it shouldn't be a problem."
"Then junior sister can just choose at will, hehe..." Xia Chaoyang's confidence immediately increased when he heard that the conditions were so relaxed and that the senior brother had the cover.
"Junior sister chooses slowly, and senior brother uses his spiritual sense to sense where the last bamboo slip is hidden."
"Senior brother, hurry up and look for it. If you find it, you will scare Sister Qingshuang, haha..."
Baiyunlou curled his lips, sat cross-legged on the futon, and calmed down, closed his eyes and concentrated, his clairvoyance and divine consciousness were operating at the same time, and he began to feel carefully.
As he watched attentively, these bamboo slips gradually revealed some kind of power of rules in Baiyunlou's eyes.
The power of rules contained in these seven bamboo slips was exactly the same. Baiyunlou watched for a while, recorded the fluctuations of the power of rules, and then looked up.
As soon as he raised his eyes, Baiyunlou felt his eyes blurred, and he was immediately speechless. The power of rules exuded the same aura, and it was difficult to distinguish each other. The aura that he had just recorded was in vain.
This Wumingzi is so powerful that he can even use such methods. Before, Baiyunlou thought that the spiritual bamboo transformed from the bamboo slips must be different from the other spiritual bamboos. It seems that he thought too much.
Although Junior Sister Chen did not explain the method of finding bamboo slips, it must not be simple, otherwise it would not have been possible to find hundreds of bamboo slips in the past thousand years.
However, Baiyun Tower has no intention of giving up. Since Haoran Sect disciples can sense it, there must be a mysterious connection between these bamboo slips.
In the blink of an eye, Baiyun Tower circulated the ice crystals in the sea of memory. The cold glow of the ice crystals fell on the spiritual consciousness. In conjunction with the divine sense induction, Baiyun Tower finally sensed an ethereal aura.
This mysterious aura emanates from these seven bamboo slips, floating towards the depths of the bamboo sea like strands.
After pondering for a moment, Baiyunlou did not withdraw from the concentrated feeling. Instead, he grabbed the bamboo slips on the table and used his thoughts to control the green jade smoke clouds, which floated out of the window of the small bamboo house.
Following the direction of the misty breath, he slowly flew over the bamboo sea, and finally came to the depths of the bamboo sea and found the power of rules pointed to by the breath.
After locking the power of the rule with his spiritual consciousness, Baiyunlou sent the smoke cloud to fall downwards. Just after it had fallen halfway, he heard a exclamation in his ears. Baiyunlou couldn't help but open his eyes and look in the direction locked by his spiritual consciousness.
What surprised Baiyunlou was that the location locked by his spiritual consciousness was not a spiritual bamboo, but a bamboo slip.
"Chaoyang, what's wrong? What's going on with this bamboo slip?" Baiyunlou didn't open his eyes just now. He concentrated on using his clairvoyance and divine sense to see that most of the scenes he saw were spiritual energy and the power of rules. He really didn't pay attention to the movement around him. , I couldn’t help but be a little confused when I saw this bamboo slip.
Xia Chaoyang's eyes were wide open at this time. He stood next to the bamboo slips that fell on the grass and said in surprise: "Senior brother, just now... just now, as soon as it fell, a spiritual bamboo in this position swished... and turned into a bamboo slip. Bamboo slips."