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[Folk tale: You can't whistle or play the flute at night!] In ancient times, there was a small mountain village called Aoki Village at the foot of Taihang Mountain, and there was an old man in the small mountain village who was good at playing the flute.

author:Furuyama tells folk tales

[Folk tale: You can't whistle or play the flute at night!] 】

In ancient times, there was a small mountain village called Aoki Village at the foot of Taihang Mountain, and there was an old man in the small mountain village who was good at playing the flute, and later, he accepted an apprentice named Chen Zheng.

Chen Zheng is very good, and he has won the essence of the old man's transmission.

Before the old man died, he specifically instructed Chen Zheng that if it was not a performance, he would never play the flute at home alone at night.

However, in the praise of everyone, Chen Zheng soon forgot his master's entrustment. One day, he got carried away and played the flute at home, and the more he played, the more energetic he became, and when he finally got tired, he decided to stop and stop playing.

I didn't think about it, but a voice outside said, "Keep blowing!" ”

Chen Zheng sneered: "If I want to blow, I will blow, if I don't want to blow, no one can force me." ”

"If you don't blow it, then I'll go into the house!" As soon as he finished saying this, two tree roots grew on the wall next to Chen Zheng, extending forward, and the voice asked again, "Blow, or not blow?" ”

Chen Zheng had no choice but to continue!

For several days, Chen Zheng was tired, there was no way, he prepared an axe this day, and when the sound sounded again, Chen Zheng stopped blowing, and the roots of the tree suddenly grew again, Chen Zheng took the axe and cut it on the roots, and the roots of the tree with the axe actually withdrew directly.

The next day, Chen Zheng followed the sap on the road until he reached the edge of a cliff, and saw a large tree with an axe at the root of the tree spreading on the cliff.

Chen Zheng burned the big tree with a fire.

Although this matter was solved, Chen Zheng no longer dared to play the flute at night.

[Folk tale: You can't whistle or play the flute at night!] In ancient times, there was a small mountain village called Aoki Village at the foot of Taihang Mountain, and there was an old man in the small mountain village who was good at playing the flute.
[Folk tale: You can't whistle or play the flute at night!] In ancient times, there was a small mountain village called Aoki Village at the foot of Taihang Mountain, and there was an old man in the small mountain village who was good at playing the flute.
[Folk tale: You can't whistle or play the flute at night!] In ancient times, there was a small mountain village called Aoki Village at the foot of Taihang Mountain, and there was an old man in the small mountain village who was good at playing the flute.

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