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Volume 1 Chapter 406 The lingering sound lasts for thousands of years

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    This is the lingering sound of Fengming. It seems that we are not far from Fengming Valley.  Mi Qianxin's cultivation level was much higher than that of Ren Daoyuan. As early as a quarter of an hour ago, he had heard the sound of the phoenix that seemed to be there but not at all.  What is the lingering sound of phoenix?  Ren Daoyuan asked.  The phoenix roars in the sky, one blast cracks the valley, two blasts move the sky, and three blasts spread across the nine states.  The lingering sound lasts for thousands of years.  Now that the phoenix has long since disappeared, only by standing outside the Fengming Valley can one hear the lingering sound of the phoenix's cry thousands of years ago.  Mi Qianxin said.  Thisthis is another legend.  Ren Daoyuan said, who knows what happened thousands of years ago?  Both the antiquity theory and the parallelism theory are just speculations. The history of Kyushu has only been recorded for more than two thousand years. It all started with the creation of Taoism by Master Sanyan. The previous history has long since disappeared in the endless river of history.  ,no one knows.  Yes, they are all legends. This legend was passed down by Master Sanyan and Master Ha Mingfei.  Mi Qianxin said.     I see?  Ren Daoyuan still couldn't believe it. In the dream, Ren Daoyuan never found anything about Fengming Valley. Maybe the dream was too long and he couldn't find it, or maybe everything was just a legend. In fact, Master Ha Mingfei had never been to Fengming Valley at all.  Ming Gu?  The lingering sound of Feng Ming is a bit noisy, little friends, don¡¯t worry, this kind of sound is not harmful to people.  Mi Qianxin said.  Ren Daoyuan nodded and continued to move in the direction he had deduced before. After walking for more than half an hour, the lingering sound of Fengming became increasingly clear.  "Woo" A neighing sound came from Ren Daoyuan's waist. The bag containing the baby bird of Gathering Wind began to stir, and the little guy who was sleeping soundly kept fluttering.  Ren Daoyuan knows a lot about this kind of bird. He knows that after the young bird hatches, it eats the shell. For it, this is a great supplement. It will take at least a month to completely digest it.  It had only been more than ten days at this time, and the little guy who was supposed to be sleeping actually woke up.  Doubtful?  This is Hearing the cry in the bag, Mi Qianxin looked at Ren Daoyuan's waist in surprise.  The sleeping Wind Gathering Bird could barely feel its heartbeat. Mi Qianxin never noticed that there was something alive around Ren Daoyuan's waist.  A young bird gathering the wind, I encountered it when it first entered Fengming Valley. It was quite lucky.  Ren Daoyuan said, opened the bag and took the little guy out.  At this time, the Jufeng baby bird has already woken up from its deep sleep, staring around with its round eyes, and making whining sounds from time to time.  Luckit is indeed luck.  You actually got a baby bird gathering the wind, such luck Mi Qianxin sighed and was speechless for a while. Ren Daoyuan's luck was so good.  Normally, Mi Qianxin would not have cared about a baby bird gathering wind, but Ren Daoyuan actually took it outside Fengming Valley, and he would even be able to see the legendary Wutong tree very soon. Such luck  , good and enviable.  It¡¯s just luck.  Ren Daoyuan said casually, carefully watching the baby bird in his hand. This little guy had eaten egg shells not long ago, so he shouldn't be so energetic now. Waking up too early is not a good thing for the baby bird Jufeng.  ¡°Little friend Ren, it seems that you don¡¯t understand how lucky you are.  Did you know that the phoenix is ??called the king of birds and the king of all birds?  Birds that can see the phoenix will receive great benefits.  Unfortunately, where the phoenix is, even the energy of heaven and earth will be absorbed by the sycamore. Therefore, the place where the phoenix is ??is a thousand miles away, barren of grass, and no living thing can survive.  Although there is a saying in the world about hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix, no one has ever seen it.  Mi Qianxin sighed and said, who has better luck?  Is it Ren Daoyuan, or is it this newly hatched Jufeng baby bird?  Ren Daoyuan laughed a few times and did not answer.  He had never heard of such a thing as a phoenix before.  According to Mi Qianxin, this kind of thing has never appeared again a long time ago. How can the saying of a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix come about?  It seems that it is all imagined by people and is not trustworthy.  Taoist masters are rational. They only believe in the principles of heaven and earth and inherit Taoism. Everything must be based on reason and there is a way to be found. Things in legends will not be believed no matter how far they come.  My friend is a Taoist master. He may not believe in many things. Even things he sees with his own eyes, if he does not understand the rationale, he still has a skeptical attitude. This is normal.  Many legends are nothing, and I naturally know this. Phoenix Wutong is not just a legend.  Mi Qianxin said softly.     oh?  More than just a legend?  Of course, although I have lived longer than you, there are many things that I still don¡¯t believe even if I haven¡¯t seen them with my own eyes.  But there are some things that you have to believe, such as the secret book passed down by Master Sanyan. The records in the secret book are all things he has personally experienced. Some of them are guesses, and some are deduced.  Mi Qianxin said.  Ah Master of Three Words?  Ren Daoyuan exclaimed, you know, Master Sanyan is theThe originator of Taoist masters is the inheritance of all Taoist masters. What he said is far more credible than Mi Qianxin. It is impossible not to believe it, especially as a Taoist master, he said to Sanyan Taoist master.  Every sentence I pass will be carefully analyzed for a long time, and no one dares to deny it easily.  Of course, Master Sanyan was a figure from more than 2,000 years ago. At that time, Taoism had just begun, and the Taoist lineage was just starting out.  It was much simpler than it is now, and many things were accumulated through continuous additions over two thousand years.  Even so, the words and deeds of Master Sanyan are still the principles in the hearts of all Taoist masters. Even if there is doubt, sufficient evidence must be produced.  Let¡¯s go, you don¡¯t have to believe in me, I believe you won¡¯t doubt Master Sanyan.  Even if you doubt everything, you can see it with your own eyes and feel it for yourself.  This place is an unsolvable mystery. For Taoists, Fengming Valley and Tongtian Wutong are far more useful than warriors.  Mi Qianxin said.  Ren Daoyuan lowered his head and said nothing, holding the baby bird Gathering Wind in his hands, quickening his pace, trotting all the way forward.  The further we walked, the louder the lingering sound of the phoenix's cry became. This sound did not seem to be ringing in our ears, but directly resounding in the depths of people's souls.  The lingering sound of the phoenix's cry shakes people's hearts and slowly knocks away those puzzles, confusions, and doubts. It seems that as long as there is enough time, these things can be broken into pieces, revealing the true face inside.  This is opportunity.  Mi Qianxin sighed softly and followed closely, not leaving even half a step away.  He knew that being able to hear the sound of the phoenix clearly was a great opportunity. As for how much he could get, it would depend on one's talent and spirituality.  He glanced at the young Wind Gathering Bird in Ren Daoyuan's hand, and his eyes were full of envy. Compared with birds, the human harvest of the lingering sound of phoenix calls is really too small. If he were a bird, he didn't know what he would do.  What is the situation?  There are no such examples in the secret book of Master Sanyan, only inferences and guesses. Even a chicken will gain a lot if he listens for a long time.  Since the relationship between Sansheng Dao Sect and Tiandao Palace has always been bad, he did not have the opportunity to see Master Ha Mingfei¡¯s secret book.  But some guesses can infer something.  For example, Master Ha has a magical and intelligent wind bird. It was originally just an ordinary wind bird, but it is like an elf.  Not only can he understand people's words completely, he can even practice on his own.  Ordinary wind birds have a very short lifespan, only more than ten years, but Master Ha's wind bird lived for more than sixty years. Until Ha Mingfei passed away, the little guy lived in Fengming Mountain's Tiandao.  I flew to the palace for three days, weeping and wailing, and stayed away for a long time, and finally disappeared.  The mountain peak where Tiandao Palace is located was changed to Fengming Mountain by Ha Mingfei. Naturally, he missed this real Fengming Mountain.  Just like the Jinyu Dao Sect, the valley they entered was called Fengming Valley.  "Little guy, I remember that the Wind Gathering Bird likes to eat grass seeds. I happen to have a small bag of good grass seeds in my hand, which is really an advantage for you."  As Mi Qianxin spoke, he took out a small cloth bag, poured out dozens of plant seeds from it, and handed it to the Wind Gathering Bird.  This is Ren Daoyuan looked at the seeds in Mi Qianxin's hand and felt a little familiar.  "It's nothing. Some of the seeds I got in the early years couldn't be planted anyway. I just kept them with me as a thought. Now that I met this little guy, I happened to feed it. I guess its belly must be hungry.  Mi Qianxin said.  Ren Daoyuan was puzzled. He had just eaten egg shells, and in less than a month, Jufeng's baby bird would not feel hungry.  The total time it took to enter Fengming Valley was less than a month. He didn't think that Mi Qianxin didn't recognize the Wind Gathering Bird, which was too false.  The Wind Gathering Bird raised its head, glanced at Ren Daoyuan, and whined.  You can eat it if you want.  Ren Daoyuan smiled and said, his expression suddenly changed, and he stretched out his hand to stop the young bird's yellow beak.  Senior Mi?  What are you holding in your hand, are the seeds of the groundflower?  Ren Daoyuan exclaimed.  The little friend has a good eye. These are the seeds of the groundflower. Unfortunately, although the spiritual things are good, they cannot be planted and are not very useful. The seeds of the spiritual things are a rare and great supplement for birds.  It just makes it cheaper.  Saying that, Mi Qianxin stretched out her hand to the yellow beak of the Jufeng baby bird.  Ren Daoyuan quickly took out three of them and kept them in his hand.  Jufeng's young bird has been excited about these seeds for a long time. It was blocked by Ren Daoyuan. It was a little unhappy at first. Now it saw the seeds coming to its mouth. Ren Daoyuan didn't object to it eating. How could it bear it?  In the meantime, he ate all the seeds of more than a dozen ground-dwelling flowers.  After eating, he raised his head, glanced at Mi Qianxin gratefully, neighed softly a few times, leaned on Ren Daoyuan's arm, closed his eyes, and continued to listen to the increasingly clear lingering sounds of the phoenix's cry.  Ren Daoyuan carefully collected the seeds of ground red flowers. This kind ofPlants take thousands of years to bloom and bear fruit. Every thousand years, there will be one more flower and one more fruit, up to ten flowers and ten fruits. It is a very special spiritual creature.  This is the lingering sound of Fengming. It seems that we are not far from Fengming Valley.  Mi Qianxin's cultivation level was much higher than that of Ren Daoyuan. As early as a quarter of an hour ago, he had heard the sound of the phoenix that seemed to be there but not at all.  What is the lingering sound of phoenix?  Ren Daoyuan asked.  The phoenix roars in the sky, one blast cracks the valley, two blasts move the sky, and three blasts spread across the nine states.  The lingering sound lasts for thousands of years.  Now that the phoenix has long since disappeared, only by standing outside the Fengming Valley can one hear the lingering sound of the phoenix's cry thousands of years ago.  Mi Qianxin said.  Thisthis is another legend.  Ren Daoyuan said, who knows what happened thousands of years ago?  Both the antiquity theory and the parallelism theory are just speculations. The history of Kyushu has only been recorded for more than two thousand years. It all started with the creation of Taoism by Master Sanyan. The previous history has long since disappeared in the endless river of history.  ,no one knows.  Yes, they are all legends. This legend was passed down by Master Sanyan and Master Ha Mingfei.  Mi Qianxin said.     I see?  Ren Daoyuan still couldn't believe it. In the dream, Ren Daoyuan never found anything about Fengming Valley. Maybe the dream was too long and he couldn't find it, or maybe everything was just a legend. In fact, Master Ha Mingfei had never been to Fengming Valley at all.  Ming Gu?  The lingering sound of Feng Ming is a bit noisy, little friends, don¡¯t worry, this kind of sound is not harmful to people.  Mi Qianxin said.  Ren Daoyuan nodded and continued to move in the direction he had deduced before. After walking for more than half an hour, the lingering sound of Fengming became increasingly clear.  "Woo" A neighing sound came from Ren Daoyuan's waist. The bag containing the baby bird of Gathering Wind began to stir, and the little guy who was sleeping soundly kept fluttering.  Ren Daoyuan knows a lot about this kind of bird. He knows that after the young bird hatches, it eats the shell. For it, this is a great supplement. It will take at least a month to completely digest it.  It had only been more than ten days at this time, and the little guy who was supposed to be sleeping actually woke up.  Doubtful?  This is Hearing the cry in the bag, Mi Qianxin looked at Ren Daoyuan's waist in surprise.  The sleeping Wind Gathering Bird could barely feel its heartbeat. Mi Qianxin never noticed that there was something alive around Ren Daoyuan's waist.  A young bird gathering the wind, I encountered it when it first entered Fengming Valley. It was quite lucky.  Ren Daoyuan said, opened the bag and took the little guy out.  At this time, the Jufeng baby bird has already woken up from its deep sleep, staring around with its round eyes, and making whining sounds from time to time.  Luckit is indeed luck.  You actually got a baby bird gathering the wind, such luck Mi Qianxin sighed and was speechless for a while. Ren Daoyuan's luck was so good.  Normally, Mi Qianxin would not have cared about a baby bird gathering wind, but Ren Daoyuan actually took it outside Fengming Valley, and he would even be able to see the legendary Wutong tree very soon. Such luck  , good and enviable.  It¡¯s just luck.  Ren Daoyuan said casually, carefully watching the baby bird in his hand. This little guy had eaten egg shells not long ago, so he shouldn't be so energetic now. Waking up too early is not a good thing for the baby bird Jufeng.  ¡°Little friend Ren, it seems that you don¡¯t understand how lucky you are.  Did you know that the phoenix is ??called the king of birds and the king of all birds?  Birds that can see the phoenix will receive great benefits.  Unfortunately, where the phoenix is, even the energy of heaven and earth will be absorbed by the sycamore. Therefore, the place where the phoenix is ??is a thousand miles away, barren of grass, and no living thing can survive.  Although there is a saying in the world about hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix, no one has ever seen it.  Mi Qianxin sighed and said, who has better luck?  Is it Ren Daoyuan, or is it this newly hatched Jufeng baby bird?  Ren Daoyuan laughed a few times and did not answer.  He had never heard of such a thing as a phoenix before.  According to Mi Qianxin, this kind of thing has never appeared again a long time ago. How can the saying of a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix come about?  It seems that it is all imagined by people and is not trustworthy.  Taoist masters are rational. They only believe in the principles of heaven and earth and inherit Taoism. Everything must be based on reason and there is a way to be found. Things in legends will not be believed no matter how far they come.  My friend is a Taoist master. He may not believe in many things. Even things he sees with his own eyes, if he does not understand the rationale, he still has a skeptical attitude. This is normal.  Many legends are nothing, and I naturally know this. Phoenix Wutong is not just a legend.  Mi Qianxin said softly.     oh?  More than just a legend?  Of course, although I have lived longer than you, there are many things that I still don¡¯t believe even if I haven¡¯t seen them with my own eyes.  But there are some things that you have to believe, such as the secret book passed down by Master Sanyan. The records in the secret book are all things he has experienced personally, and some of them are guesswork., and some are calculated.  Mi Qianxin said.  Ah Master of Three Words?  Ren Daoyuan exclaimed. You must know that Master Sanyan is the originator of all Taoist masters and the inheritance of all Taoist masters. The credibility of what he said is much higher than that of Mi Qianxin. It is impossible not to believe it.  Especially as a Taoist master, every word spoken by Sanyan Taoist Master will be carefully analyzed for a long time, and no one dares to deny it easily.  Of course, Master Sanyan was a figure from more than 2,000 years ago. At that time, Taoism had just begun, and the Taoist lineage was just starting out.  It was much simpler than it is now, and many things were accumulated through continuous additions over two thousand years.  Even so, the words and deeds of Master Sanyan are still the principles in the hearts of all Taoist masters. Even if there is doubt, sufficient evidence must be produced.  Let¡¯s go, you don¡¯t have to believe in me, I believe you won¡¯t doubt Master Sanyan.  Even if you doubt everything, you can see it with your own eyes and feel it for yourself.  This place is an unsolvable mystery. For Taoists, Fengming Valley and Tongtian Wutong are far more useful than warriors.  Mi Qianxin said.  Ren Daoyuan lowered his head and said nothing, holding the baby bird Gathering Wind in his hands, quickening his pace, trotting all the way forward.  The further we walked, the louder the lingering sound of the phoenix's cry became. This sound did not seem to be ringing in our ears, but directly resounding in the depths of people's souls.  The lingering sound of the phoenix's cry shakes people's hearts and slowly knocks away those puzzles, confusions, and doubts. It seems that as long as there is enough time, these things can be broken into pieces, revealing the true face inside.  This is opportunity.  Mi Qianxin sighed softly and followed closely, not leaving even half a step away.  He knew that being able to hear the sound of the phoenix clearly was a great opportunity. As for how much he could get, it would depend on one's talent and spirituality.  He glanced at the young Wind Gathering Bird in Ren Daoyuan's hand, and his eyes were full of envy. Compared with birds, the human harvest of the lingering sound of phoenix calls is really too small. If he were a bird, he didn't know what he would do.  What is the situation?  There are no such examples in the secret book of Master Sanyan, only inferences and guesses. Even a chicken will gain a lot if he listens for a long time.  Since the relationship between Sansheng Dao Sect and Tiandao Palace has always been bad, he did not have the opportunity to see Master Ha Mingfei¡¯s secret book.  But some guesses can infer something.  For example, Master Ha has a magical and intelligent wind bird. It was originally just an ordinary wind bird, but it is like an elf.  Not only can he understand people's words completely, he can even practice on his own.  Ordinary wind birds have a very short lifespan, only more than ten years, but Master Ha's wind bird lived for more than sixty years. Until Ha Mingfei passed away, the little guy lived in Fengming Mountain's Tiandao.  I flew to the palace for three days, weeping and wailing, and stayed away for a long time, and finally disappeared.  The mountain peak where Tiandao Palace is located was changed to Fengming Mountain by Ha Mingfei. Naturally, he missed this real Fengming Mountain.  Just like the Jinyu Dao Sect, the valley they entered was called Fengming Valley.  "Little guy, I remember that the Wind Gathering Bird likes to eat grass seeds. I happen to have a small bag of good grass seeds in my hand, which is really an advantage for you."  As Mi Qianxin spoke, he took out a small cloth bag, poured out dozens of plant seeds from it, and handed it to the Wind Gathering Bird.  This is Ren Daoyuan looked at the seeds in Mi Qianxin's hand and felt a little familiar.  "It's nothing. Some of the seeds I got in the early years couldn't be planted anyway. I just kept them with me as a thought. Now that I met this little guy, I happened to feed it. I guess its belly must be hungry.  Mi Qianxin said.  Ren Daoyuan was puzzled. He had just eaten egg shells, and in less than a month, Jufeng's baby bird would not feel hungry.  The total time it took to enter Fengming Valley was less than a month. He didn't think that Mi Qianxin didn't recognize the Wind Gathering Bird, which was too false.  The Wind Gathering Bird raised its head, glanced at Ren Daoyuan, and whined.  You can eat it if you want.  Ren Daoyuan smiled and said, his expression suddenly changed, and he stretched out his hand to stop the young bird's yellow beak.  Senior Mi?  What are you holding in your hand, are the seeds of the groundflower?  Ren Daoyuan exclaimed.  The little friend has a good eye. These are the seeds of the groundflower. Unfortunately, although the spiritual things are good, they cannot be planted and are not very useful. The seeds of the spiritual things are a rare and great supplement for birds.  It just makes it cheaper.  Saying that, Mi Qianxin stretched out her hand to the yellow beak of the Jufeng baby bird.  Ren Daoyuan quickly took out three of them and kept them in his hand.  Jufeng's young bird has been excited about these seeds for a long time. It was blocked by Ren Daoyuan. It was a little unhappy at first. Now it saw the seeds coming to its mouth. Ren Daoyuan didn't object to it eating. How could it bear it?  In the meantime, he ate all the seeds of more than a dozen ground-dwelling flowers.  After eating, he raised his head, glanced at Mi Qianxin gratefully, neighed a few times, and leaned against herOn Daoyuan's arm, he closed his eyes and continued to listen to the increasingly clear lingering sound of the phoenix's cry.  Ren Daoyuan carefully collected the seeds of the earth-flowering flower. This kind of spiritual thing takes thousands of years to bloom and bear fruit. Every thousand years, there will be one more flower and one fruit, and up to ten flowers and ten fruits. It is a very special kind of spiritual thing.
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