Chapter 118 Wen Qin (Part 2)

Author: Dragon Slaughter

Chapter 118 Wen Qin (Part 2)

Originally, Mu Yingxian wanted to exchange Emperor's ointment and wine for playing the piano. Although she still wanted to play the piano, she wanted to use this as a basis to determine whether he Qi Jingzhi was lying.

Tasting the difference, Qi Jingzhi was quite amused and cried, and said helplessly: "Since that's the case, should Miss Mu continue to play the piano with her bare hands or go back to pick it up? I can wait here."

"No need to be so troublesome!"

Mu Yingxian snorted, her expression suddenly became solemn, her eyes were clear and solemn.

She shook her water-green sleeves, stretched her arms forward, bent her elbows naturally, and flipped her palms toward the sky.

Qi Jingzhi was naturally attracted by her strange behavior. As soon as he looked over, a dazzling blue light appeared in his pupils.

In the dazzling light, a Yaoqin suddenly appeared on Mu Yingxian's hands.

This is a seven-stringed lyre, about three and a half feet long, with a thick shape, smooth lines, a green and warm paint surface, and a faint flash of light, showing three nobleness in the simple and elegant style.

Even though Mu Yingxian had already brought him too much vibration tonight, Qi Jingzhi's pupils shrank and his heart was turbulent.

This scene of Yaoqin emerging in the girl's hands is more than just familiar to Qi Jingzhi?

However, Mu Yingxian did not give him a chance to ask, and immediately turned around to face the sparkling lake surface. He sat down cross-leggedly, followed the zither on his knees, raised his white wrist and plucked the strings with his bare hands.

The quiet and elegant music sounded, ethereal and ethereal, just like the sound of the sky.

Qi Jingzhi suppressed his heart and throbbed, slowly stepped forward, standing beside Mu Yingxian.

He looked up and saw the clear moon and the shadows of trees. It seemed that these two people were the only ones in the world, and their bodies and minds were uncontrollably relaxed.

Gradually, the sound of the piano changed from delicate and soft at the beginning to vigorous and sonorous, and finally became thick and grand, just like the sound of bells and chimes.

Qi Jingzhi heard it in his ears, and the scenery in front of him gradually faded away. Somehow, he suddenly remembered the night before killing Chen Er.

After sharpening the knife, he sat quietly under the moon. The pine waves in front of him were like anger, and the night wind was like roaring, the wolf roared and the apes cried. The heart immediately became full of heroic spirit in his chest.

Another flash of thought, he seemed to be standing at the top of the Shengxian Valley, the setting sun shone in front of him, the evening clouds gathered, the mountain wind whistled and swayed, and thousands of forests turned into endless waves of shore, majestic and magnificent, making people feel

One of the most extensive.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of the piano lingering in my ears disappeared.

All the sounds that spread in the heart and the images all dissipated, and Qi Jing's eyes returned to Qingming.

He was a little confused at first, but after a moment he suddenly realized that it seemed that after the sound of the piano was just in his ears and hearts, it had caused a disaster of the gods to be confused?

However, Qi Jingzhi had no memory of how he suddenly suffered a disaster and how he survived it safely, just as if it was not a disaster that made the cultivator of the Sensing Realm afraid of, but just that when he dreamed at midnight, he could think about it.

A dream that is hard to remember.

He looked down at Mu Yingxian beside him, and met the pair of eyes as clear as autumn water.

This time, he read a very complicated emotion from the girl's eyes. Seven points are surprise, two points are joy, and the remaining point seems to be... admiration?

At this moment, Mu Yingxian suddenly raised his right hand and pointed at the top of his head.

Qi Jingzhi was stunned. When he looked up, he saw a wisp of extremely condensed green air hanging above his head at some point. It was obviously qi, but it looked like it was thick and straight, and it seemed to have a smell. It smelled a little.

It's like... the taste of home, the taste of Komatsuyama.

He saw it in his eyes and smelled it in his nose, and a little kindness suddenly arose in his heart: "What is this?"

"This is the energy of Jiamu!"

Mu Yingxian took a deep breath without any concealment, then narrowed her eyes, with a little intoxication in her tone.

"I saw Brother Qi's spiritual energy used to protect him before, and he also said that you are not picky about food. This sutra that you don't want to practice is actually a wooden exercise, and it is obviously extremely profound. You can extract it from the level of Fuxia

Such a pure Jiamu energy!"

As he said that, the girl took a deep breath again blatantly, and even smacked her lips, as if she was savoring it carefully: "Well, it still has the fragrance of pine and cypress wood... The pine and cypress wood are pouring snow and frost, covering the sky and the earth.

, The wind shakes the sacred and the bamboos play, and the rain leaves the flags and the flags and the flags are blooming!"

"This pine and cypress tree has always liked the water of the sky river and rain the most, and it complements the "Flying Dragon Calling the Lin" and it is no wonder that you can remember some of the charms. Well, you are indeed not a descendant of Zhu Xiang's family, Chixinmu is not just a matter of fact.

Wood is better than fire."

Qi Jingzhi was shocked when he heard this. It turned out that until now, the girl beside him finally believed that she was not lying, and she knew so much!

But there is only one thing that Mu Yingxian made a wrong judgment. The "Immortal Feather Sutra" is not a wood-sports technique, at least it is not mentioned in the Zhuang Life Book at all.

However, Qi Jingzhi changed his mind and suddenly remembered the last two lines of the poem of the previous generation Xuandu Guanzhu, which made him feel a little unsure.

Seeing his expression changing on his face, Mu Yingxian immediately snorted: "I just smelled the smell from afar, and I felt so distressed that I was so stingy. No matter how stingy I was, I was gone!"

Qi Jingzhi was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled again: "If you like it, take it, it can be regarded as a thank you for listening to your song."

"Hmm? Brother Qi is really generous!"

Mu Yingxian immediately turned anger into joy, and raised her simple hand and waved her.

The wisp of pine, cypress and Jiamu aura in the air immediately abandoned Qi Jingzhi and fell towards the girl.

Mu Yingxian took it in her hand and pulled one in half without hesitation, half into her sleeve, and half to the Taowu, which was nestled on her knees.

The green-haired rabbit immediately opened its mouth to intercept it, and at the same time, two small claws were placed beside its mouth, sending the Jiamu energy into it bit by bit.

Mu Yingxian looked down at it eating, couldn't help but stretch out her hand and stroked the pair of furry short ears, and told her, "Eat more and grow stronger, otherwise she might be captured and eaten one day.

It's meat!"

Upon hearing this, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but laugh. He didn't expect that this girl would hold such a grudge.

He thought about it, but couldn't help but ask, "Miss Mu, I still have a few questions in my heart. I wonder if you can solve my doubts?"

Mu Yingxian raised her head and saw Qi Jingzhi's solemn expression. She immediately smiled: "I think you are quite awesome, so it's okay to answer you one or two. But I looked up at you, and my neck was really a little bit

tired."

Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi hesitated for a moment and sat cross-legged.

He looked at the rippling lake in front of him, smelled the refreshing fragrance beside him, and suddenly felt a bit of the comfort and leisure of barbecuing the sky with Jiao Yulang that day.

Qi Jingzhi did not go to see Mu Yingxian beside him, and his tone became a little more leisurely: "I wonder what the piano piece that Miss Mu played before is called?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the girl's crisp voice rang. It was not an answer, but a question was back: "Brother Qi listened to me playing the piano and seemed to have entered the state of enlightenment and concentration. Why not talk about it first? I heard it from my piano music?

What?"

I heard Mu Yingxian seem to have misunderstood. Qi Jingzhi did not say anything to correct it, because the disaster of the god just now came silently and there was no harm. If it were not very different from the sudden enlightenment he had experienced in the past, I was afraid it would be

Even Qi Jingzhi himself had no way to tell, let alone the girl beside him.

He thought about it carefully and replied word by word: "I heard the cliffs, the deep mountains and valleys, the sun and the moon rotated, the strong wind roared, and the lush pine forests and the waves were endless!"

After listening to Qi Jing's words, Mu Yingxian was silent for a while before whispering: "When I was young, I got a piano score called "Lingmiao Tianyin Score", and also called "Taigu Yin". As the saying goes,

With my pure ears, I listen to this ancient sound! I also say, the ancient sound of the three-foot silk tung, the clear breeze and bright moon are the intimate heart..."

Speaking of this, the girl seemed to pause for a moment, and then said: "What we just played is called "The Pine Wind of Ten Thousand Valleys". If we talk about the majestic and grandeur, this song should be in the "Spiritual Sound Score"

Be at the forefront.”

Qi Jingzhi suddenly realized and couldn't help but think in his heart: "No wonder, I have been sitting in Xiaosong Mountain for more than ten years, but I have no more familiarity! This song "The Pine Wind of Ten Thousand Valleys" can actually cover the scene in my heart, even

It’s still a bit worse than that, it’s really a wonderful sound of heaven!”

"Well... there must be a lot of piano music in that music score. She chose this one, which is really too coincidental. If it were another song, it would be impossible for me to resonate with this. The so-called gathering of opportunities

It’s really wonderful!”

Thinking of this, Qi Jingzhi's heart moved, and after a slight response, he saw that the angry crane dance in his heart had a mysterious change, and it suddenly became a bit more ancient and extraordinary. He also thought it was "I am pure."

, listen to this ancient sound”!

He suddenly had a mysterious premonition in his heart. In the future, he would not easily suffer from the disaster of the gods. And as long as he thought, he could extract the energy of pine, cypress, Jiamu from the mountains and fields.

While happy, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but feel a little confused: "Even if I have had more than ten years of experience in listening to the Tao of Songhai, the Immortal Feather Sutra and "Wanhe Pine Wind" are a bit too much, it is simply round and endless.

There is a little dissonance."

"If you really want to talk about it, judging from the legend of the crane and the poems of the Xuandu Guanzhu in the previous generation, it is obvious that the crane and the peach blossom should be a pair, right?"

Seeing that he didn't say anything for a long time, Mu Yingxian couldn't help but snorted: "Brother Qi had lied to me before and said that he didn't understand the rhythm, but now I don't need to mention it anymore. This song "Wanhe Pine Wind" has become your pocket again.

Is it something?"

At this moment, Qi Jingzhi didn't know that he had taken a big advantage, so he immediately said frankly: "I not only wrote down "The Pine Wind of Ten Thousand Valleys", but also learned a method of eating yuxia, just a bag of old wine, it's really

Not enough to compensate, or…”

Before he could finish his words, Mu Yingxian shook his head and interrupted: "Although "The Pine Wind of Ten Thousand Valleys" corresponds to the pine and cypress trees, even though I have been playing it well, I can't do it.

By refining the energy of pine, cypress and Jiamu, it can be seen that more of your own abilities are your own abilities."

"What's more, we have to say first, play the piano and exchange it for an old wine. And isn't this still a ray of pine, cypress and Jiamu energy to help you with it? I've already made a profit!"

After Mu Ying's fairy speech, she suddenly said curiously: "Well... Just look at the flowery clothes of Brother Qi before, you will know that the sutra you have practiced is quite unique, and it is definitely not any kind of wood move I have heard of.

I wonder if I can help me solve my doubts?”
To be continued...