
It's noon again. As usual, the situation in the Halilintar Hill Sect was always crowded. Everyone is having lunch today. Including the sect elders.
Once everything is done, then they will return to do their respective duties.
Chen Li was training under a cherry tree near his home. He enjoys training by himself. He said it was more focused. Yun Mei was there accompanying her son. As for Shin Shui, it was certainly in the room of the elders.
It had been almost three more hours Chen Li practiced nonstop. Yun Mei was feeling happy because Chen Li was now like he could see. My son is not crying like yesterday. Now he is even more excited about the day.
Chen Li could already do such activities before his eyes closed. He could see everything around him. It was as if his eyes were open again. Otherwise seeing it directly, Yun Mei would not have believed in all of this.
How can a child understand their heart and feelings? How could a child his age do something like this? That an adult might still make sense, but a child?
Yet despite all those questions, Yun Mei was truly happy. And he strongly believed that Chen Li had already met Lao Yi in his dreamland.
Although the level of training is not high, but at least a fairly good talent has been seen in him. At the age of only ten years, Chen Li had already managed to reach the level of a third stage Earth Swordsman.
His talent was indeed far below his father, but that alone was enough. At least Chen Li had talent on par with others.
"Li'er, take a break. Eat first," Yun Mei called out to her son because she did not want to stop practicing.
Chen Li ran towards his mother. He ate, after he finished eating, Chen Li pulled out the green jade flute that was stamped on his waist.
"Are you able to play Li'er's flute?" yun Mei asked curiously.
"If it hasn't been tried, I can't possibly know mom" Chen Li said with a smile.
"You're this. Yeah, try playing. I want to hear,"
Yun Mei then changed her sitting position. He was leaning under the cherry tree which was his favorite tree. Chen Li himself leaned on his mother.
Chen Li nodded. He calmed his heart first. What Lao Yi said, he remembered. After that, little Li placed his fingers at some point of the flute hole. I don't know where it came from, but suddenly his feelings become convinced that he can.
Chen Li had already begun to remove the flute. Initially, the sound of the flute sounded slow and ordinary. But over time, the sound of the flute sounded more and more melodious and heartbreaking.
The chant of his tone was carried by a gust of west wind. The cherry blossom trees dance under the beautiful sound of the flute.
The flowers are blown off by the wind. Nature is suddenly silent. The animal suddenly remained silent. Everyone enjoyed the sound of the flute being blown by Chen Li.
Everyone in the Halilintar Hill Sect was shocked. Whose flute is this? Why so beautiful and sweet?
In fact, they had only heard the sound of this beautiful flute for the first time. The chants of his widow describe the longing for the one who is dear.
"Who's playing a flute like this? Suddenly I remembered my dead lover" said an elder of the Thunderbolt Hill Sect.
I don't feel her tears flowing. The eyes became red. His heart was like pierced with an indelible. All the elders were not there to cry. Including Shin Shui.
He closed his eyes on the bench. All the memories with his teacher, his parents, Cun Fei, the blue phoenix, San Ong and Ong San, even the memories with Yun Mei, suddenly flashed vividly.
The pain is immeasurable. Body vibrates. His heart hurts so much. He no longer wanted to hear this voice. Even anyone can close their ears with a deep force so that no more flute sounds are heard.
But no one can do that. It feels really bad to miss. Everyone is struggling with their memories of the past.
The disciples were crying, remembering their families. They embrace each other.
All the elders are heading there. Once they arrived, they were all stunned. It turned out that the one who mengiuo this flute was a little boy.
Chen Li's!
He continued to play it while engaging the feeling. His little finger went up and down closing the hole. Yun Mei was crying. Either because of happiness or sorrow. But he was the same, enjoying this tone very much.
Everything is glued to the spot. Their feet felt on the earth. Can't step at all. The sound of the flute getting longer finally got smaller, then vanished leaving behind everyone's cries.
Chen Li was shocked when he saw all the elders looking at him. He went there to approach them.
"Dad, why are you all here? And ..., and why are you crying?" chen Li asked in confusion.
"We're crying because of you Li'er. You play a song so sad that it reminds us of the past" replied one elder.
"Dad, is that really it?"
"True Li'er. This is all because of you," Shin Shui said with a smile.
"Sorry dad, Li'er accidentally. Li'er played it just like that," he said as he lowered his head.
"No problem Li'er. The flute game was so beautiful. But next time make the tone happy" said Ong Seong, one of the new elders of Halilintar Hill Sect.
"Hehehe, good Uncle Ong. Thank you," Chen Li said as he parsed.
"In a moment, Chief Elder, since when can Li'er see with his eyes closed?" asked Lin Zong He, one of the three Yashou disciples.
"Since yesterday. He met the teacher in the dream. I don't know what he taught. Even the flute of the green giol was a gift from the teacher," Shin Shui said.
They spoke while walking back to the sect. All the elders listened carefully.
"Li'er is a lucky boy. It's been special, lucky again. Hopefully my son will be like that" he said fantasizing.
Now they have arrived in the room. Everyone sat down and intended to continue with the task. But before that, Shin Shi spoke up in a serious tone.
"Tomorrow I will go to the Imperial Palace. Maybe not for long, you guys stay here as usual" Shin Shui said. Bring the leader out.
"Is there an important matter of the Chief Elder?"
"There is, regarding the great war that will happen soon," Shin Shui said.
"What are we going to do?"
"Later to think. But for now, train harder the disciples who have great talent. Tighten the training schedule. Because this time, the war will be several times bigger than the previous war,"
"The government will be implemented,"
"good. After returning home from the Imperial Palace, I will also go to the Demon Country. The Red Dragon Emperor needs help,"
"Can we come?"
"We'll see later" Shin Shui said and drank his wine.