Chapter 105 Chapter 17 The answer is in the ancient book

That book was found in Mingling. At that time, the ancient book was on Jiang Hongyu's body, and the titles of several sections of the catalog were circled with red pen.We have studied it for a long time, but we don't know what is the use of that novel written by Li Ruzhen, and why Jiang Hongyu circled the titles of several chapters. Mu Qingxiang cared about the book very much. After getting the novel, she read it tirelessly and even took the novel into the Tengger Desert.I hurriedly asked if there was a way to cross the Foehn in the book. The Foehn in the desert is stronger than the Foehn in the mountains, and it would be difficult to deal with mistakes.Others also chirped and asked how to get through Foehn. I was afraid that it would affect Mu Qingxiang's thinking, so I told them to stop arguing.

I clearly remember that in that novel, the titles circled by Jiang Hongyu are: Chapter 01 Chapter 06 The Prime Minister Xuanyou Shangyuan Baihua was condemned to fall into the world of mortals The 20th Danguiyan Pheasant Dance Mirror Biwuling Peacock Spreading its Tails Chapter 30 Looking for teeny-headed Lin Lang, goods and birds due to ailments The 61st Tea Tasting in the Little Talented Girl Pavilion The 69th Hundred Flowers Gathering in the Zongbo Mansion Chapter 77 Dou Baicao All Eliminates the Old Sets and Qunhua is Ingenious The 93rd session of Baihuaxian Jijinglu Zen Machine All talented women have a feast of wine

Chapter 94 Wenyan Wang was ordered to go back to her hometown, and the female scholar missed her relatives and went to Xianshan Chapter96 The 100th Chapter of Jian Qixun Jiedu Returning to the Dynasty and Restoring the Great Treasure Zhongzong "It turns out that the titles circled with red pens are meaningful." Mu Qingxiang said calmly, "I didn't confirm my thoughts until I arrived at the ancient city." "You guessed it before?" I asked in surprise, "Then why didn't you say it earlier?" The little cousin also anxiously asked again and again: "Is there any way, do you have to wear a space suit to go in? What useful information can ancient novels leave behind?"

I echoed puzzledly: "Yeah, what are the hidden meanings of those circled titles? I've read them many times, but they don't seem to have any meaning." Under the expectant and surprised eyes of everyone, Mu Qingxiang handed me the book and asked me to read the circled title numbers.I took the book in a daze, my mind went blank, and I read mechanically: 01062030616977939496100.This string of numbers is very long, with almost no rules to follow. It is definitely not a mathematical code, and even if the digital code is unlocked, Foehn cannot be blown away.Others can't understand this string of numbers. Nan Gongxiong is a science student, so he can't even understand it, let alone us rough people.

When we got confused, Mu Qingxiang had already taken out a piece of green tea leaves from the bag, the leaves were a little wilted after three days in the desert.After taking out the piece of tea, Mu Qingxiang put the leaves into the kettle, and then the matter was temporarily silent. I was dumbfounded, and when I came back to my senses, I asked which play this was, and why it died down after halfway through.Mu Qingxiang didn't care, she didn't bother to answer my question, and asked me if I understood the meaning of the string of numbers.If I know, why not ask, just shake my head to express that I don't know.After Uncle Chen and Uncle An's appetites were whetted, they stopped clamoring to leave, and stood aside to listen carefully.

Mu Qingxiang didn't wait for us to ask again, she said that those numbers are the rhythm of a tea song, not some random password.I have also heard many tea songs before, but unfortunately they are not widely spread, and most people confuse it with folk songs.Tea songs, like tea dances, tea lamps, tea poems, and tea plays, are part of tea culture, derived from the production and drinking of tea. When tea songs first appeared, there was no unified tune, and later a special "tea-picking tune" was produced, which made tea songs, folk songs, pan songs, Wugeng tunes, and Chuanjiang chant become a traditional folk song form in the south.According to historical records, tea became the content of singing. The earliest tea song can be seen in Sun Chu's "Chuge" in the Western Jin Dynasty, which said that "white salt comes out of Hedong, Meiqi comes out of Luyuan, and Jianggui tea comes out of Bashu". The "tea" here It is tea.As for the tea songs dedicated to singing about tea leaves, it is impossible to find out where they started.

In addition to poetry, tea songs are also equipped with rhythms and musical instruments, but the rhythms of tea songs in ancient times are very special. At first, they were completely different from other songs and dances.According to legend, the ancient tea song was recorded by an unknown tea master in the form of spells.When it was passed down to the Tang Dynasty, Lu Yu simplified the rhythm of tea songs into simple numbers, and few people except Lu Yu himself understood the mystery.In the Song Dynasty, the way of recording the rhythm of tea songs was completely different, and the previous tea songs were submerged in the ocean of history.

When I was in Nanyang, I heard my grandfather play a tea tune on a flute. The music is soothing, light and elegant. It is a great enjoyment to listen to it while drinking tea.However, I seldom heard it, because my grandfather was worried that someone would think he was noisy, so he only asked me to open my ears, and I stopped doing it from then on.Now, listen to Mu Qingxiang's tone, and that string of numbers is the lost tea song rhythm, and she can decipher it. Having said that, Mu Qingxiang took out the tea leaves soaked in the water, and asked me to hand over the box of the Big Tea Bagua Needle.I handed out the box in a daze, and everyone else shouted that it was too hot, and they rushed to hide in the ancient city to escape the heat.Mu Qingxiang pried open the needle box, inserted the green tea leaves soaked in water into the dense needles, and then said to us: "You must follow me in a while, don't fall behind, Lu Jianxin, you are responsible for watching them."

We were very nervous when we heard this, we didn't know what kind of trick Mu Qingxiang was going to play, so we all put our bags on our backs and watched the development in front of us calmly.Mu Qingxiang didn't talk much, when she closed the needle box again, she put the side with the pinhole of the gossip diagram against her lips, and blew out a melodious melody. Facing the sun where only those who are dying can rest, this song makes people feel refreshed physically and mentally, completely forgetting the thirst and heat.In the desolate desert, being able to hear this fresh tune is really like a vivid picture scroll, as if every grain of sand has gained life.I suddenly realized that the needle box is not only a weapon, but also can be used as a musical instrument after inserting a piece of tea. No wonder the tea king would carry it with him.

Mu Qingxiang blew for about a minute, and in our eyes, slowly walked towards Foehn.My heart tightened, and I wanted to stop it, so that Mu Qingxiang would not be burned as a log.But Mu Qingxiang's pace suddenly quickened, and she walked into Foehn in no time, and she didn't have time to make a sound.When Mu Qingxiang walked in, nothing happened, there was no fire on her body.We immediately understood that it was the tea song that temporarily blew away the Foehn, and now as long as we follow Mu Qingxiang, we can safely pass through this invisible wall of Foehn. Because we didn't know how thick the Foehn Wall was, we didn't dare to take it lightly, we kept close to Mu Qingxiang all the time, and didn't dare to talk to her.Otherwise, if the tea song stopped, Foehn would probably come around again.As I was walking, I thought that the part of the Canon that was torn out must contain the Sichuan tea master’s solution to Tiancha Stone, most likely using tea songs to get rid of Foehn.Based on this inference, Mu Qingxiang may know what was torn out, or she is just too knowledgeable.In the mansion deep in the mountains where she lived, there are many treasures related to tea.

After thinking about it, we had already walked more than ten meters, and Mu Qingxiang blew for a while before removing the needle box from his mouth.We turned around and threw another paper plane back, and sure enough the Foehn was closed again, and the paper plane burned as soon as it hit the air.Anyway, we finally came in. I don’t know what happened to this mysterious ancient city, and how many people have set foot here in the past two thousand years. Uncle Chen and Uncle An were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear. They often went into the desert, but they didn't know that there was such a strange ancient city deep in the desert.Even Nan Gongxiong, who is into science, was amazed. He bluntly said that Mu Qingxiang really has the ability to make Foehn disperse a path by just playing a song. He also asked if it was related to sound waves, and it was related to scientific research.In fact, I also think that the tea song is related to the sound wave, which may be consistent with the frequency of the flow of the foehn, just like the two ripples formed on the water surface, there will often be a fine neutralizing ripple. After everyone walked over safely, I asked Mu Qingxiang how she could decipher Jiang Hongyu's code words, and whether the novel only contained these meanings.Before Mu Qingxiang answered, the little cousin was babbling to learn tea songs, Zhao Shuai also took the needle box to study, and didn't let me interject a word at all. After passing through Foehn, we had to sort out our messy bags before entering the ancient city. Taking advantage of the gap, I asked Mu Qingxiang again, and only then did I know the whole story.The tune is often played by Mu Qingxiang's aunt, and the tune is recorded in numbers, but it is not an ordinary numbered musical notation, but based on ancient spells, for example, 0 has a tone, not in the numbered musical notation pause. When Mu Qingxiang saw that book, she immediately thought of the tune that my aunt often played, and every time my aunt played it, she used a gossip needle box to play it.It wasn't until she reached the ancient city that Mu Qingxiang confirmed the deduction in her heart, and walked into Foehn with a mentality of giving it a try. "Try it? You're too brave, aren't you afraid of being burned to ashes?" I felt scared after thinking about it, because the woman in front of me is not 100% sure. Mu Qingxiang didn't chat with me, and continued: "The title of this book is not only the number but the rhythm of tea songs. If the contents of the following titles are connected together, it is actually a miniature historical record. I used to read it in that house. Passing a stone wall, there are some words engraved on it, which happened a long time ago, not much different from the content of these titles. Li Ruzhen was missing for a while, and later wrote this book, I am afraid this is not a coincidence... ..." "Wait!" I interrupted Mu Qingxiang, and asked her, "What did the words... engraved on the stone wall say?" Mu Qingxiang stopped talking, and looked at me silently. I thought she was going to get angry, but after waiting for more than ten seconds, she said that there was a myth and legend on the stone wall.The general content is that a fairy in charge of plants fell into the mortal world due to a mistake, and then circulated in the world, having a wonderful experience.This is almost the same, except that the flower is the center, while the stone legend is based on plants, and the carrier is changed. After all, the content of the stone carvings is limited, not as detailed as the novel, but the circled title has even become the general content of the legend of the stone carvings.After listening to Mu Qingxiang's words, I immediately had a yearning for that mysterious mansion deep in the mountains, and I was even willing not to see the ancient city of Yuequan.Now the situation has changed, we can't leave immediately, we have to enter the ancient city to find water, otherwise no one can get out of the desert.If possible, we have to destroy the Tiancha Stone hidden in the ancient city, otherwise the desert will continue to expand. I snatched the needle box that Zhao Shuai was playing with, put it away, and invited everyone to enter the ancient city of Yuequan, which I had been looking for for a long time.On the outskirts of the ancient city is a solid sand-retaining wall, a little taller than two people. After two thousand years of wind and sun, it has been dyed golden yellow.One part of the sand-retaining wall has collapsed, and the wolves ran into the ancient city from the collapsed place. We walked there in fear, fearing that the wolves would run out again. Uncle Chen loaded all the bullets and wanted to fight hard, but when he thought that the bullets didn't work, he suddenly felt depressed.I listened to my little cousin's advice and took out the needle box again to guard against sneak attacks by wolves.When the little cousin passed by me, a rancid smell rushed into my nose, which made me shiver for a while, thinking that the little cousin would not really die.I shook my head, intending to stay awake and walk ahead, wanting to walk past the collapse of the sand-blocking wall and get a glimpse of the true face of the ancient city of Yuequan. Although Uncle An made a fuss and left just now, he is now more active than anyone else, forcing himself to the front, wanting to broaden his horizons.With excitement, I walked through the sand-retaining wall almost tremblingly, and happened to stand at a higher position, where I could have a panoramic view of the ancient city of Yuequan. At this time, Uncle An patted me on the shoulder wonderingly, pointed to a direction in the ancient city, and asked, "Xiaolu, I don't have much education, but shouldn't there be such things in this ancient city?" I looked in the direction that Uncle An was pointing at, and said to myself, good boy, who would have thought that there would be such a behemoth in the ancient city of Yuequan!