"Yes..."

Li Lizhi nodded subconsciously, but then she felt the sarcasm in Scorpion Jing's words and couldn't help but feel a little cocky.

This witch is really hateful, and she attacks herself from time to time.

But it sounds right.

There are three top-quality innate spiritual roots at home.

Just planted it in the yard, why didn’t my husband tell me?

If Baihua Fairy hadn't revealed this secret today, I don't know how long it would have been kept secret.

Li Lizhi suddenly felt aggrieved and looked at Qin Ran.

"Then why didn't you tell me before?"

Li Li asked.

"He just said that the sycamore tree is rarer than the best innate spiritual roots. How does it compare to the best innate spiritual treasures?"

As of now, except for the Phoenix clan, which may still have some sycamore trees preserved, the rest of us may not have any at all.

Tang Sanzang was surprised for a moment. This was the first time you heard Qin Ran playing the piano. You didn't expect it to sound so bad.

There was more or less jealousy in his voice. My husband was proficient in music. Others knew it, but he actually knew it.

As soon as these words came out, Baihua Fairy, Scorpion Spirit, and Sun Wukong collectively fell silent.

That princess is really stupid!

Lai Qimengming said with tears streaming down his face, Mou Changyue said with tears streaming down his face.

Tang Sanzang said without any confusion.

Are sycamore trees everywhere in the world? Are you that surprised?

There are not so many divine objects outside our home, so why do you, Ezekiel, never know about them?

There are not so many treasures outside my home, but after so long, I actually know them all.

Mou Changyue stared at Yaoqin, feeling depressed but also filled with doubts.

It's wonderful and touching.

"Sir, is that his new piece of music? What's its name? It sounds so bad!"

In an instant, he captured the hearts of everyone present.

Qin Ran brushed the strings with his hand and tried the notes, and suddenly a mysterious Taoist rhyme spread out.

You can't imagine that there is no such beautiful music in the world, which can make people put away all their distracting thoughts and pull away all their emotions, leaving them breathless.

"Something's wrong, it's not that the song is too touching, it's that Daxin brought back some past events and made everyone laugh.

"what did he say?"

"Listen, now that it's official, let's slowly act out the case."

It seems that I have seen through everything in the world, walked through the hustle and bustle, and returned to giving.

"If you play it without feeling it and play it carefully, it's called Zui Qingfeng."

Fairy Baihua looked at Qin Ran, not too excited.

"Master Bazang, is he...is he in trouble?"

The scorpion spirit frowned. For the first time, his conscience made him feel that the monk was not so pitiable.

Such a piece of music is like the sound of nature. Only when you hear it with your own ears can you truly feel its charm.

"Oh my god, that's the legendary sycamore tree!"

Baihua Fairy and Scorpion Fairy suddenly looked unhappy.

"He actually knows?"

The scorpion spirit smiled like a flower, with some provocation in his eyes.

Reversal of yin and yang, reversal of reincarnation.

The sacred tree where the Phoenix clan lives.

Fairy Baihua suddenly narrowed her eyes and stared at the guqin in Qin Ran's hand, with a look of shock on her face.

Everyone looked at each other, confused.

Tang Sanzang's face suddenly became hot and he glared angrily

Like the flowing water on a bridge, and like the jingling of a ring. It is pure and flawless, agile and clear.

When it comes to Nirvana Divine Fire, Scorpion Spirit, and Qin Randao, the E formation wins.

Facing the silly and sweet Tang Sanzang, I also had a sense of superiority

The song is over.

Qin Ran said.

Is this my husband hiding something else from me?

From being fearful to those who knew when he transformed, to escaping from Lingshan Mountain to face the pursuit of Buddhists, and fighting for his life against the sky, until he finally recognizes the reality, he is still unruly or tame, and you do what you want.

Branches and leaves can be found everywhere on the ground, but are they picked up carefully?

Scorpion Spirit sat on the left and hugged his other arm, but he didn't follow the same example and said in a cooing voice:

You must know that since before the Small Tribulation of the Ancient Dragon Han Dynasty, the sacred sycamore tree has been destroyed.

"Even if it's just a branch, it contains several small worlds, which are even rarer than these top-quality innate spiritual roots. Does he say it's precious?"

"That's right. Why does that wood exude seven of the eight kinds of nirvana?"

The corners of Baihua Fairy's mouth twitched fiercely, and the others were also very shocked for a moment.

Hearing the singing, everyone present was shocked again, feeling that something in the deepest parts of their hearts had been severely touched.

"Young Master was playing the piano just now?"

"Besides, it's not a precious thing, not worth mentioning."

In the Qiankun Dharma Realm, there are a few sacred sycamore trees planted. Every few Yuanhui, when the fruits mature and some branches are not perfect, they fall off naturally.

"What is sycamore wood? Is it very precious?"

How can you blame the other party now?

After thinking about it for a while, I finished playing the strings. What I played was the ever-famous song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou, When Will the Bright Moon Gone?"

At this time, a burst of sobs suddenly broke through the noise.

It is sad and melancholy, but also has some open-mindedness and restraint, which makes people feel sad.

Baihua Fairy paid no attention to Mou Changyue. At this moment, all your attention fell on the Yao Qin, looking at the beauty and cuteness:

"What power of Nirvana? Fairy, what is he talking about?"

Mou Chang was playing the music, and when his emotions got aroused, he sang shit in a low voice.

That kind of musical attainment is far from being described as exquisite. It cannot be said to be the pinnacle, extraordinary or holy.

Of all the people present, only Mou Chang looked indifferent.

You must know that it is the original fire that only the Phoenix clan can understand. It can bring the dead back to life, reverse yin and yang, and its power is extremely terrifying.

"Husband, I have never heard him play the piano before. Please play a piece slowly. You really want to hear it."

The table, chairs, teacups, etc. are all unknown, right?

Scorpion Spirit feels that that piece of music fits your mood very well, as if it was tailor-made for you.

Tang Sanzang looked surprised. Your husband is actually proficient in music. You have never heard of it before.

The fresh and melodious music has a hint of frustration and melancholy, but also a certain amount of heroism and restraint.

Fairy Baihua said, looking at Qin Ran with a pair of beautiful eyes that seemed to have no luster.

The music is also very sad. Do you cry like that?

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Fairy Baihua said in surprise.

Because I am also very knowledgeable.

When I cry to the point of emotion, my shoulders begin to shake slowly.

"It's just a joke, can't you?"

"What? Does my piano sound bad?"

The melodious, smart and ethereal sound of the piano is like the special moonlight, pouring over.

"Not yet, but I have nothing to do today, so I just wanted to play casually."
To be continued...