However, monkeys and others were moved by their hearts, but they knew nothing about musical instruments. Not to mention the way of playing, they didn’t even know much about the types.

Tang Sanzang also didn't know much, so he could only ask the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan for some reason what instruments are easier to master, and then casually picked out a few of them for monkeys and the others to use.

The till is simple, mellow and tragic. In Tang Sanzang's eyes, it is quite suitable for the monkey who once performed the tragic song of heroes in his eyes. Perhaps the monkey can play the essence of it in the future.

The drum can be tied on both sides and hung on Zhu Bajie's neck and is pushed by his belly. It must be able to perform stably and easily.

As for Sha Seng, Tang Sanzang saw that he was honest and honest, but he was bold and cheerful. He was not like Zhu Bajie, who could fish for two days and dry the net for three days. He had the potential to study musical instruments hard, so he chose the suona, the king of musical instruments that Tang Sanzang remembered.

Tang Sanzang himself, considering his impression, chose the most uncharacteristic piano, but this was just enough to learn music from the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan at a distance.

As for where to get the instruments, it is quite simple and there is no need to be so troublesome in the practice stage. The monkey can change these instruments with hair according to Tang Sanzang's description.

In the following days, Tang Sanzang taught the three disciples based on the practice skills learned from the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan. After each of them started their own practices on the way.

It has to be said that Tang Sanzang's judgment was correct. Those who practice immortals may not have the wisdom of being wise and foolish, but their learning ability is strong. Even Sha Seng, who usually looks stupid, successfully got the suona in just a few days, playing it in a very good manner, let alone monkey and Zhu Bajie.

On the contrary, Tang Sanzang often asked the Third Holy Mother Yang Chan for advice these days. He practiced the two bodies together, but he could not leave his disciples far away even though he mastered the progress.

Another day was night, and the moon was shining with the stars. Tang Sanzang, who was sitting cross-legged on the brocade robe, spoke up and suggested. "The disciples have made great progress recently, and it seems that they are quite interested in the instruments in their hands."

"Master, don't say it. My old son thinks the thing called "官" in his hand is quite interesting." The monkey replied.

"Since that's the case, why don't you and your brothers play a song at will and let your master listen?" Speaking of this, Tang Sanzang became quite interested and expectant.

"But Master, we don't have any music scores in our hands, and we have never practiced ensembles." Sha Seng said with a suona in his hand.

"Not hindrance, you brothers and sisters can just play it casually. Just be a practice. As a teacher, I just want to see your cooperation." Tang Sanzang said.

Suddenly, this opportunity to show off in front of the master made the monkey particularly excited, and repeatedly urged the lazy Zhu Bajie to prepare. As for Sha Seng, he naturally cooperated with the monkey without any discount.

For a moment, in the wilderness jungle shining under the bright moonlight, the ancient and tragic sounds of the trunks, the loud and loud drums and the loud and bold suona sounds were mixed together, echoing under the starry sky, shocking countless creatures around him to feel a sense of crisis and desperately fleeing to the distance.

At first, Tang Sanzang nodded slightly from time to time to express his encouragement to Monkey and others, but as the three brothers cooperated more and more tacitly, the three voices slowly mixed together into a strange melody, Tang Sanzang's expression gradually became a little weird.

This rhythm, this melody...

It was obviously very different from the song I remember, but in a vague way, Tang Sanzang seemed to see six black bear demons changing human figures carrying the coffin towards him, his mind full of "danger".???!!!

Tang Sanzang.

Tang Sanzang's stiff and weird expression was soon noticed by Monkey and others, and he stopped and asked, "Master, but the disciples are not playing well?"

"Amitabha, no...no..." Tang Sanzang gathered his mind, waved his hand, and said. "It's not that bad, but that he is too professional, and even his teacher is shocked."

Suddenly, the monkey and others who were praised couldn't help but smiled a little, and their confidence increased greatly.

After all, they couldn't understand Tang Sanzang's temperament very much. They always adhered to the concept of "monks do not lie". Since they praised them like this, it is true.

Tang Sanzang hesitated for a moment and added: "Advisors, the tune just now was too professional, which hurts the harmony and the burial spirit is too great. Try not to play it on weekdays, but you can remember it in your heart. When you are the master to save some donors, it is quite appropriate to play it together."

“Yes~”

Although Monkey and others were a little confused, they still agreed.

Then, in order to dispel the burial spirit that seemed to be still echoing in his ears, Tang Sanzang taught his disciples a cheerful song he learned from the Third Holy Mother Yang Chan. The four masters and apprentices practiced it, which could be called entertaining themselves on this lonely and sad journey to the west.

If there is only one thing that is bad, Tang Sanzang realized that all the musical instruments mastered by his disciples were the kind that could hurt the world. When he was on a daily basis, he would disturb many innocent creatures around him if he was careless.

...

Spring is coming again, and Tang Sanzang and his team climbed mountains and waded in the water during the day. In their spare time, they practiced musical instruments like self-entertainment, and at night they practiced their own practices.

Of course, monkey, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng practice their own strength, while Tang Sanzang practices the mind. He only needs to recite the scriptures three times a night, go to bed early and get up early, and ensure that he is full of energy. As for Ao Yu, as long as he follows Tang Sanzang without leaving any steps, under the action of the "Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon Seed", his physical strength will slowly increase.

If the only thing that disappointed Tang Sanzang during this period was that the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan did not find the news he wanted to know as soon as she expected. She could only stay in the Holy Mother Palace to taste tea and listen to the piano every day. Wasting the years, and even "uneasy" her body almost had the illusion of resurrection of her hair.

Until, Tang Sanzang and his party stopped in front of a turbulent river, watching the stone tablet beside him write "Tongtian River" on it, Tang Sanzang suddenly looked back and realized that he had already walked halfway.

The river connecting to the South China Sea is a river that is only summarized by the word "Tiantian", but Tang Sanzang had an unusual impression in his memory of his previous life.

Because Tongtian River is exactly the 108,000 miles westward road, about 54,000 miles away, just in the middle, which separates the East-Tu Datang and the West-Tianling Mountain from the West-Tianling Mountain.
Chapter completed!