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Chapter 73 Again cheers greeted him.

So Bu Song then replied, "Mrs. Tek Lojinwas a powerful Lo-Cianpwe of high standing. Is it true that this time we won't break our promise, we'll just borrow the flute and learn how to blow it? If that were so, I, young of course, would love to instruct Lo-Cianpwe on the science of playing the flute."
"Ha-ha-ha, so new good boy!" suddenly the grandfather's body floated down and he was already sitting on a large rock waving his hand telling Bu Song to come closer. "Tell me howhold it, how to blow on it and how to unscrew the holes?"
Bu Song gave directions as best he could, he even gave examples of how to play the flute, from the lowest to the highest notes. However, that grandpa is too old, too late to learn, let alone learning music that requires talent! It's not hard to play. His fingers were awkwardly stiff, his lips were difficult to blow perfectly due to the disturbance of his thick mustache and he did not have the sensitive feeling of sound like that of an artist. For more than two hours, the grandfather blew on it until his eyes bulged and his cheeks bloated, the result was in vain, all that came out of the flute was a whining sound like a cat having its tail stepped on!
Suddenly the grandfather stopped his studies, snorted and from his eyes two big tears came out! It seems that he was so angry and irritated at seeing the empty results of his efforts, that the old man had tears in his eyes. "It's useless! Damn flute, it's useless. Only demonic sounds come out of its hole. What's the fight for? The bastard flute is better destroyed!"
After saying that, the old man repeatedly banged the fluteto the stone on which it sits.There was a loud sound and sparks were seen shooting out when the flute met the stone.
"Lo-cianpwe, don't...!" Bu Song was shocked and prevented as he stepped forward because he was worried just in casethe flute will be broken.
However, a push from the grandfather's left hand sent out a wind that hit his chest and sent Bu Song flying backwards! The old man seemed to get even angrier when he found out that the flute was not damaged at all even when he hit the rocks, even the rocks were crushed where the flute was hit.
"Lo-cianpwe, please don't be angry. The sound of the flute can be accompanied by the sound of rhyme, then it is harmonious and pleasant to listen to!" In his nervousness, Bu Song deliberately spoke frankly about the secret of the flute.
The hand that had been raised to slam the flute as hard as it could against the rock stopped moving. The old man looked at him in astonishment. "You also know about the ancient book that Ciu Gwan Liong brought? Is it so coincidental that you got the book too?"
Miss Song shook her head. "What book, Lo-cianpwe? I've only ever heard the poetry of Suhuhe said.
The old man's face changed, his eyes shone. "How does it sound? Come on, listen to me, how does it sound?"
"Lo-cianpwe, poetry and the sound of the flute must be sung together, only then can you enjoy the extraordinary combinationnormal. Since this requires two people, let Lo-cianpwe memorize the verses, then we both play this miraculous song, Lo-cianpwe who recites the verses and I do the flute."
"Okay, okay!" The grandfather said impatiently. "As soon as you listen, I will memorize it!"
ADA appearsfrom NOTHING,
how possible to search for the source of NOTHING! Why look for the edge of a bowl?

Why find the starting point of a ball? In the end it's all empty void, Truly nothing!
Bu Song deliberately chose the last verse of the ancient book which made Ciu Bun extremely happy. At first Mrs. Tek Lojin followed and imitated the sound of the verse line by line, then after memorizing it, grandpaher face was beaming, the rhyme was memorized over and over and over and over again her voice became louder and louder!
Suddenly the old man bumped and jumped, his arms wrapped around Bu Song's shoulders and hugged him!"Good boy! Quickly you blow this flute, quickly give my ears a chance to hear the blend...!"
Bu Song then sat cross-legged, saying, "Start, Lo-cianpwe, I will accompany you with the sound of the flute."
The old man jumped to his feet on a large rock, puffed out his chest, looked up at the sky, then recited the poem aloud, singing the same voice as he had learned from Bu Song earlier. Slowly the sound came out, and rhythmic. Bu Song accompanied the sound of the flute playing, and because Bu Song was trying to win Grandpa's heart in this way, he poured all his attention and feelings so that the sound of the flute was extraordinary, vibrating and flowing, etching feelings.
At first the old man seemed happy, his voice was getting louder and after he finished the poem he read itrepeated it again from the beginning, the longer his voice became more and more full of feeling, his eyes were shining, the skin of his face was pale for a moment red and not long after, dotted tears fell from his eyes. Her voice started shaking, then became hoarse and finally she didn't continue singing, but fell sitting on the rock sobbing, pulling her hair like crazy, then laughing and crying again!
Mrs. Song was very surprised. The consequences that befell this grandfather were far different from those of Ciu Bun. The writer accepted the wisdom of the combination of miraculous voices with great joy, otherwise this grandfather became like a madman. Mrs. Tek Lojin was still sobbing, then she jumped down from the rock, pranced and laughed, jumped again onto the rock and finally she sat down weakly. Sitting cross-legged like a person meditating, his arms crossed in front of his chest, his face lowered and he didn't move anymore as if he had turned into a statue!
Bu Song saw all the grandpa's behavior with wide eyes. This young man was still sitting cross-legged on another rock, three meters away from where the old man was. At first he was astonished and could not predict what would happen next. He didn't know if it would be good for him or not. But he had to admit that the combination of voices really contained something extraordinary miracle. He himself only felt how delicious the chorus of verses and flutes were. Previously, she was happy to see how the grandfather was crying and pulling her hair, now she was worried because the grandfather was silent as if he had turned to stone. He carefully called.
"Lo-cianpwe...!" The old man didn't answer.
Bu Song is not a fool. He should have used this opportunity to leave safely, taking away the golden flute that the wise men were looking for. However, he is someone who has a heart full of compassion (compassion) for others. Seeing that grandfather was like a grieving person, he felt compassion and slowly he blew his whistle again, softly but very melodiously because he was blown with great feeling.
Before he had finished playing the flute, the old man moved and raised his head to look at Bu Song. Her eyes were red and wet.
"Mrs. Song, hurry up and play all your Pat-jiu Kiam-hoat moves with that flute! Don't fight back if I punch and beat you. This is the only thing I can do to repay you for opening my heart's eyes. Get started, good boy!"

Bu Song didn't know what that grandpa would do. However, because he knew that he was utterly powerless against this old man, he did not argue and gave himself up to God to save him. He started playing the flute with Pat-sian Kiam-hoat's first steps.
Suddenly flashed the shadow of the old man floating down from the top of the rock and making a movefirst, Bu Song felt how her stomach was being punched. He was shocked but didn't fight back and he was really surprised because the first move he made with a flute stab from the waist was not at all disturbed by the strokes, instead he felt how the magic aura in his body was flowing out through the stomach that had just been hit so that the move he made was much stronger than usual.
Bu Song became overjoyed, all her remaining worries vanished because she understood that this grandpa was helping her, helping to open the 'door' in her body so that the magical aura that she channeled from the center could run smoothly. He remembered the story of his temperature that this kind of knowledge was only possessed by people who had reached a very high level. The use of magical energy in the body to be channeled into another person's body, such as in medicine, if done, will actually harm the helper's own body.
But Bu Song didn't have time to prevent it anymore. He has already spent sixteen Pat-sian martial arts movesThe temperature changed the kiam-hoat and sixteen times he felt punched and punched in certain parts of his body by the grandfather who did it very quickly from behind, right and left or from the front. As soon as she finished playing Pat-sian Kiam-hoat, Bu Song put away her flute and looked quickly.
Presumably the grandfather had crossed his legs again on the rock, his face was pale as a corpse, his eyes were closed and his body didn't move at all. Bu Song jumped closer and called out softly, "Lo-cianpwe...!" The old man didn't answer.
Seeing the pale and wretched condition of the people, Bu Song's heart became even more certain that this old man had sacrificed himself and passed on great knowledge to him. So without hesitation he knelt down and said, "Lo-cianpwe, thank you very much for your kindness!"
Returned no answer. It took a long time for Bu Song to kneel down. Because there was no sound from the grandfather, ma'amSong looked up. His heart was worried. The old man sat like a stiff corpse. He jumped onto the rock and reached out to feel it. What a shock when he felt his chest, there was absolutely no sign that the old man was breathing! Also the heart in the chest does not feel the seconds. Bu Song felt her wrist. Also not ticking. The hand that was placed in front of the grandfather's nose did not even feel the breath! This grandpa is dead!
Because he thought that grandpa died of exhaustionafter helping her perfect the movement with the help of her magical powers, Bu Song became moved and she couldn't feel it anymore that she fell to her knees in front of the old man while shedding tears! Then it jumped down, looking for a good place to make a hole in the ground.
Not far from there, about ten meters away, there is a tree. It was under that tree that Bu Song then dug a hole, only using a sharp stone with the help of his hands with deep exertion. The sun was already leaning to the west when its work was finally done. A hole that is quite wide and deep has opened. As he was about to approach the grandfather who was sitting cross-legged and thought he was dead, suddenly the body flew straight into the hole and is now sitting cross-legged in the hole!
Mrs. Song was stunned. Then kneel down while calling, "Lo-cianpwe...!"
His heart is happybecause it is clear that Bu Tek Lojin is not dead. If you're already dead, how could a corpse jump like that into a hole? But if you're still alive, why can't you breathe and you can't feel the movement of your blood, and why just keep quiet and go into the grave by yourself?

After repeatedly calling without answer, Mrs. Song knew that the grandfather was no longer willing to serve her, so she knelt down to pay her last respects while saying, "Lo-cianpwe, once againthank you for your kindness Lo-cianpwe. Please allow teecu to go on a journey to find Suhu."
Then he stood up, for a few minutes looked at the statue-like body sitting cross-legged in the hole, then he sighed and turned around, walking away from that place with wide strides.
The change of power occurs smoothly. It is truly extraordinary, even though during the Five Dynasties period which was half a century long (907-960), the kingdom was up and down without any serious civil war. However, the end of the Five Dynasties era, which was taken over by the Sung Kingdom, was truly the most lenient transition of power. This was because General Cao Kuang Yin was in controlmost of the army, in addition to his soft politics so that he absolutely did not allow his men to commit violence and disturbance in the king's city. Nobody was bothered by the 'enemy' royal families, in fact many of them were given positions according to their skills.
Even though the situation in the king's city itself was peaceful and there was not much commotion during the transfer of power, the incident attracted the attention of the Khitan tribe, who had always been enemies.big. The Khitan Kingdom suspected that of course the situation in the king's city would be chaotic because of this transfer of power. Because of that, the Khitan army then attacked from the north. Also the other kingdoms wanted to take advantage of this transfer of power and they launched an attack on the borders to widen their territory, seizing the opportunity while the troop leaders at the borders were confused hearing about the change of power in the king's city.
Hearing of these attacks from the four directions, Emperor Sung first became angry and immediately sent troops and envoys to the border to assist the old troops there while appointing the old leader as the new one. The thing that paid the most attention was the attack from the north, from the Khitan tribe, because it was from the Khitan tribe that the greatest danger came.
To dispel this old enemy, Emperor Sung Thai Cu then mobilized a large army, led by commanders in chief who were loyal and valiant, and good at organizing ranks. In addition to this, the emperor, who was wise and good at using this power, summoned Kim-mo Taisu and asked for the help of this warrior to accompany the great army against the Khitan troops who were known to be strong and had commanders who were also highly intelligent.
Kim-mo Taisu understood that only the emperor of this new kingdom could be expected to bring prosperity to the people. So willingly he extended his help and departed for Kim-mo Taisu with the ranks of the Sung Kingdom, which was the first to launch an expedition to the north against their archenemy, the Khitans. Besides really like to help this emperor, also Kim-mo Taisuhas personal business in the north, namely to look for his old enemy, namely Ban-pi Lo-cia the powerful Khitan figure. Also wants him to be reunited with his old enemy, the fraudulent Khitan human Babisan. Wanted him to give that guy a beating a second time!
At that time the position of the Khitans had penetrated far beyond the great wall that had been built with the intention of preventing the entry of enemies like the Khitans! This happened when the Chinese dynasty (936-947) was established. The Cin Empire was only able to stand up and seize power from the young Tang Empire because of the Khitan ranks. For this service, the Cin Kingdom gave territory to the northeastern tip south of the great wall as far as the large city of Yen (present-day Peking), as well as the Yin-san Mountains region. which regionvast and far more fertile than the territory of the Khitans themselves far to the north.
When the great army of the Sung Kingdom had crossed the Tai-hang-san Mountains to the south of Peking, Khitan troops suddenly appeared from all directions and there was a great war around the slopes of the Tai-hang-san mountains. The war that took place with excitement and only ended after the sun dived in the west. The Khitan troops, like demonic troops, disappeared and it was silent around the former battle site. Corpses lay strewn about and the air was filled with the stench of blood, full of the groans and groans of those who had been injured.

Commander Sung ordered the troops in large columns to retreat behind the Tai-hang-san peak and make a large encampment in an open field so as not to allow the enemy to mount a simultaneous attack. The large flag of the Sung Kingdom hung in the center of the encampment, surrounded by the flags of the generals leading the column.
In this war, Kim-mo Taisu did not advance because this warrior saw how on the Khitan side there were also no non-soldier figures participating in the war. His participation in the march was to rival powerful people like Ban-pi Lo-cia. If it's just an ordinary war, troops versus troops, he doesn't need help because besides that he doesn't understand about managing troops and war strategies, besides this it's humiliating.the ability of the Sung troops, can also lower his own name as a powerful warrior.
That night the camp guards guarded them with great vigilance, but they also dared not remain silentmake a noise. The commanders in chief had given orders that the troops would really use that night to rest sufficiently so that tomorrow they would be fresh again to face their opponents. That's why none of the guards were playing cards, no one was joking around and the night was dead silent.
But in the morning, the guards were in an uproar when they saw how the flags had disappeared. Above the middle flagpole, which is the tallest, a small object hangs. Under heavy and tight wake, it was a strange thing for someone to sneak into the camp. However, if that person could take all the flags and then leave something on the top of the pole without knocking down the flagpoles, it would be a truly extraordinary thing.
Several guards wanted to lower the pole to retrieve the object hanging above, but the commander on duty forbade it. "Don't touch! Let us report inside for the commander-in-chief to witnessmyself this. Just be ready to receive a reprimand, maybe a punishment!" With a pale and haggard face, the commander on duty then faced the commanders who had also woken up because they heard the commotion outside.
The four commanders who led the line ran out. Last night they were all in line, from soldiers to commanders in chief, none of them took off their uniforms and were always close to their weapons. The four commanders were still in their uniforms, only their faces and hair were disheveled because as soon as they woke up they ran outside. They stopped outside the tent to receive a reportthe commander of the watch, who reported in a trembling voice, told how hard and strict they had guarded last night, but it turned out that in the morning all the flags had disappeared and instead a small object hung at the end of the highest center mast.
By that time Kim-mo Taisu had also calmly arrived at the place. The four commanders looked at each other with furrowed brows, then gave orders to write down all the soldiers and their commanders who were on guard duty that night to be punished later if they were guilty and negligent. After that, together with Kim-mo Taisu they stepped outside. The soldiers who were making a fuss were now all silent when they saw the appearance of the four commanders. It was quiet and when they looked up, the four generals turned pale.
"How possible to sneak in and do the deed!" said Commander Phang, the commander-in-chief who was the oldest among his colleagues, then turned to Kim-mo Taisu and said, "It seems that the enemy is using a powerful person to play tricks on us. We think only Taisu can explain this."
Kim-mo Taisu secretly took a deep breath. He liked the founding emperor of the Sung Kingdom, so he welcomed the king's request for help with an open heart. However, it is also known that these four commanders secretly looked down on him in their hearts. Indeed, even this was not strange and he did not really blame the commanders, because actually, what does it mean for him as a martial arts warrior in such a big war? His cleverness doesn't mean much. If only he could go on a rampage and kill dozens of opponents, it would be impossible for him to repel attacks by hundreds, thousands, even hundreds of thousands of enemies with his martial arts skills!

In contrast to this commander who has intelligence in war science, good at managing ranks and war tactics. Truly in their hands lies the foundation of victory. If he were ordered to lead a hundred thousand soldiers and were told to fight wars with a clever commander who only had fifty thousand soldiers, he would not necessarily achieve victory! Knowledge is only useful forindividual matches, but it was almost useless in a war between hundreds of thousands of people.
However, if there is an event like this morning then individual knowledge like what he has can be used, even needed. He stood up and said, "Phang-ciangkun, that game has no meaning at all. Even children can do it if they are trained. Let me take that thing down and put the flags back up without taking down the poles!"
After saying that, with a careless movement Kim-mo Taisu grasped a lump of sand.With just a slight glance, and again with a seemingly random movement, he slanted the lump of earth up, towards the end of the pole. The flagpole was more than ten meters high and it seemed to an ordinary person that it would be impossible to knock down an object that was at that height using only sandy soil. However, Kim-mo Taisu is no ordinary person! As soon as the black light flashed upward, the object hanging from the top of the pole flew down, greeted by the cheers of the soldiers who marveled at Kim-mo Taisu's prowess.
Phang-ciangkun took the object which turned out to be a yellow letter. When he saw the lettersthe letters on the outside of the cover he exclaimed in astonishment. "Haiii! I hope a letter is addressed to Taisu!"
With a surprised but calm demeanor, Kim-mo Taisu accepted the yellow cover and read it. Sure enough. Beautiful letters decorated the cover and were addressed to him. He quickly took out his letter and read it. May it be filled with a letter of challenge from... Kong Lo Sengjin! What an unexpected thing! He was looking everywhere for Kong Lo Sengjin, it seems that the paralyzed grandfather is now here and submits a letter of challenge to him!
Of course, if it was Grandpa who came to smuggleand doing those things, is not something strange. Just weird, why did that grandpa take down all the flags? Isn't that an insult to the Sung Kingdom, even though that crippled grandfather used to help the commanders in chief force Cao Kuang Yin to become king and rebel? Maybe just to show off your cleverness?
Kim-mo Taisu was so excited that he would meet his grandfather who was about to be held accountable for the murder of his wife, without realizing it, Kim-mo Taisu chuckled and said, "Please bring me new flags, let me put them in place!"
In his heart there was absolutely no intention to show off his intelligence, but only to match Kong Lo Sengjin's actions and besides that also to cheer up the ranks. Wasn't he assigned to join the ranks to fight the enemy if he used the power of a holy person?
When the five flags were brought out by the officers and received by Commander Phang and then given to him, Kim-mo Taisu then swung his body up. It's as smart as humans, isn't itmaybe he was able to fly without wings, so even Kim-mo Taisu's jump could not reach the top of the pole which was dozens of meters high. However, by grabbing the pole with his hands, he was able to use the strength of his hands to press the pole and his body jumped back up. In this way his body finally reached the end of the column, his hands holding up the flag of the Sung Empire.
Far below him, the soldiers clapped their hands incessantly. Indeed, what is doneby Kim-mo Taisu it's a great show that no one else will easily put on. Only a powerful person who already has a high lweekang will be able to do this.
After tying the flag at the end of the pole so that the flag fluttered in the morning breeze, Kim-mo Taisu used his jumping power by pressing on the end of the pole to jump to another lower pole. Successively he attached the flags of the commanders' epaulets to the four poles by jumping so that in a short time the five flags were in place, replacing the missing flags, flying majestically. Kim-mo Taisu with gliding very beautiful and light jumped down from the top of the last column and alighted on the ground withoutnot even the slightest sound or dust! Again cheers greeted him.

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