"The great way is invisible, giving birth to heaven and earth; the great way is ruthless, running the sun and the moon; the great way is nameless, nourishing all things; I don't know its name, but I strongly call it Tao..."

As soon as the peaceful and clear voice appeared, it was like the sound of swords and swords that collided together, immersed in everyone's hearts. Suddenly, the dragon's restless body calmed down. Everyone present was stunned.

They could naturally hear that this was the "clear heart mantra", but they also clearly discovered that this was very different from what they recited.

It's not just a change in the range!

If the "clear mantra" they "recited" themselves is difficult to speak and stiff, An Yi is now "singing" with yin and yang.

Sometimes it is like a sword and axe intersecting, powerful; sometimes it is like a beautiful flowing water, whispering; sometimes it is like a long sound when an eagle spreads its wings; sometimes it is like a dripping bamboo leaves, making a sound. Sometimes it is clear and pleasant, tinging ding dong dong, round and jade; sometimes it is sounding the clouds, melodious and melodious, and it is like a gurgling water, flowing into the heart; it is also like a loud bell and drum like a storm, deafening.

Each scale is pulled into the hearts of everyone present, as if it has knocked on the heart, and then it has a quiet and peaceful meaning, allowing everyone's hearts to be peaceful, transparent, without thinking or consciousness.

"... The lady's spirit is so clear, but her heart disturbs it; the human heart is so calm, but her desire is so tight that she will be attached to it. She can always eliminate her desires, and her heart is calm, and her mind is clear. Naturally, the six desires do not arise, and the three poisons are eliminated. The reason why she cannot do this is because the heart is not clear and the desire is not eliminated..."

Anyi is naturally not a "singing" now, but it is not a single "reading aloud".

What he is using now is not Mandarin from later generations, but the fundamental "ancient pronunciation".

The pronunciation of ancient languages ​​is very different from that of modern pronunciations. It emphasizes the four scales of "flat, up, go, and enter". It is used to read poems, songs and essays. It does not require matching songs, but it has its own rhythmic beauty.

The poem says:

"Standard" the flat sound should not be raised,

The "Super Voice" shouted fiercely.

"The sound of leaving" clearly shows a long journey,

"Incoming Sound" is short and urgent to collect.

"Ping Shangqu" is the basis of Chinese flat and tone, and is a valuable language wealth that has been passed down for thousands of years. Only "Ping Shangqu" is the true four tones of Chinese. As for the four tones of Mandarin in later generations, it is completely re-defined. Whether it is reading poetry or lyrics, it lacks a kind of rhythmic beauty. It is completely equivalent to a slag.

At present, the "Qingjing Sutra" is also arranged based on the ancient words "Precision," rhyme and rules (this is nonsense, and the ancient words are true). Naturally, only in ancient words can the charm be read.

"Foreigners" like Godric and Paul, with their curled tongues, it is naturally difficult to understand the essence of this traditional Chinese language.

But if they don’t understand, it doesn’t mean they won’t appreciate it.

The feeling of round and smooth words that An Yi spoke is not fake, and it makes people subconsciously think that this is the most correct way of pronunciation. The simple and simple pronunciation method is like sending words directly into the heart and firmly rooting them in the heart. It makes people involuntarily calm.

Especially as the singing and chanting began, the quiet and peaceful atmosphere around was dozens of times higher than the dozens of them, and it was not on the same level at all!

Everyone, including Paul, couldn't help but be shocked: Who can have such ability?

They looked back suddenly and looked at the place where the sound came: but they saw the comfort that had returned to their original appearance and appeared.

He roared and walked slowly, and every move was free and easy; he wore a blue shirt, and his bamboo sticks were lighter than a horse; he breeze was chilly, and he blew his leaves through the forest, and the cold and deserted light and moon greeted him; he walked alone in the world, and had always been bleak, and there was no wind, rain or sunshine.

He is like a beautiful woman who has left the world, with her slight steps and silk stockings flowing.

Walking slowly from the hillside, there was a leisurely elegance.

The breeze blows, the clothes flutter, and the long hair is flying.

Especially the blue shirt, like a handful of clear streams, eroding all evil and injustice in the world, and giving a bright world in the world.

"...Looking inward, the mind has no mind; looking outward, the form has no shape; looking far away, the object has no matter. Only when the three are enlightened, they only see emptiness. Seeing emptiness is also empty, empty and empty; Since there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there

The clear and clear sound is like a trickle of water, making everyone feel peaceful.

They no longer consider who the person who is walking in front of them, nor do they think about what the purpose of the person who is walking in front of them.

They let go of their guard, their guard, everything, and their hearts were empty.

Just to listen to this song as pure as a sound outside the world.

Just to listen to this true scripture like a whisper, a sword and a clang.

No one wants to disturb him, no one speaks again.

They are like devout believers who let go of everything and wait until they finish their comfort.

"... The superiors do not compete, but the subordinates like to compete; the superiors do not virtue, and the inferiors hold on to virtue. Those who are attached to it are not called morality. The reason why sentient beings do not obtain the true path is that they have a false mind. Since they have a false mind, they will be shocked by their spirits; when they are shocked by their spirits, they will be attached to all things; when they are attached to all things, they will be greedy; when they are greedy, they will be troubled. Troubles and delusions, worry about suffering, body and mind. They are only humiliated. Wandering and death, they will always sink into the sea of ​​suffering, and they will always be distracted from the true path. The true and permanent way, those who have attained enlightenment will always be clear and quiet..."

As the scriptures continued, An Yi walked to the dragon step by step.

At this time, the dragon was no longer irritable. Its eyes were quiet, clear and energetic, and its eyes were bright and bright.

It breathes smoothly and has a long breath.

The noble head was no longer consciously lowered.

Almost stuck to the ground.

It seems to show respect.

An Yi stood in front of it, smiling at the corner of her mouth and a calm face.

A slight breath blew on his body, blowing his vigorous clothes.

Melodious, chic, and sing:

"......... So quiet, gradually enters the true path; once you enter the true path, it is called attaining the way. Although it is called attaining the way, there is nothing to gain; in order to transform sentient beings, it is called attaining the way; those who can understand it... can pass on the holy path!"

Boom-

It is like the thunder of the nine heavens, slashing into the air, shaking the world!

As soon as the word "Tao" was revealed, everyone's eyes were concentrated on An Yi. He dared not change at all.

It's like not seeing him at this time is a blasphemy.

suddenly!

Anyi took action again.

I saw his shoulder trembling. He raised his arm and pointed forward.

The white fingers seemed to have traveled through time and space, gently tapped on the dragon's forehead.

For a moment, the mountains and rivers are silent forever!

It seems that everything in the world has lost its color and lost its life.

Only that finger cuts through the chaos, opens the world and blooms with supreme light.

A loud shout rose out of thin air, and the tongue burst into spring thunder:

"Ha! I won't wake up now, when will I wait!"

Boom-

A little green light condensed at the fingertips of peaceful fingertips.

Accompanied by his thunderous shout, it suddenly penetrated into the dragon's mind.

Thunder sounded instantly.

The divine light in the dragon's eyes surged, like a knife or a sword, and it was like the essence.

"roar!"

With a refreshing roar, the dragon's wings spread out, soaring into the air, raising strong winds in place.

And at this time.

A palm as white as jade appeared out of thin air, as light as floating tides, swaying and slapped on the dragon's forehead.

"Bang!" The sound is crisp and extremely subtle.

Immediately afterwards, a loud "pop" sound was heard, and the dragon landed instantly.

Inspiring countless dust...

A breeze blew, the dust dissipated, and I stopped calmly.

Easy and freehand painting, stand with your hands behind your back!

A circle of people around were already shocked and could not speak.

What did they just see?

Seeing An Yi just stood in place and patted forward, but his hand seemed to twist the space, appeared directly above the dragon's head, and slapped the dragon down very easily!

What a powerful force this is!

Godric was shocked suddenly, and he was shocked to think of the "space magician" that appeared in Gryffindor...

... Could it be him?

I'm afraid the Dharma God can't do this!

"Thank you for this noble..." Just as everyone was shocked, the dragon finally woke up completely. He didn't mind being slapped at all. He lowered his head and thanked An Yi, but unexpectedly, just as he saw An Yi's face clearly, he paused for a moment and let out a light eh.

“Huh?”

An Yi looked at the hesitant look in the other person's eyes and realized immediately. He smiled and said, "Can you come in with your Excellency Isera?"

"It's really you?" Isera looked full of surprise and forgot to thank her.

Although An Yi returned to his original appearance at this time, when he changed, he only turned his hair yellow and curled, and his eyes' pupils turned blue. At this time, when he returned to his original appearance, except for his eyes' pupils, his hair turned black, and his mage robe into a Taoist robe, his face did not change much at all.

What's more, Isera is very sensitive to breath. As soon as she woke up, she found that the breath of An Yi was exactly the same as "Edward", and then she let out a hint of lightness.

She couldn't figure out why Anyi completely changed her appearance in just two years, but Anyi didn't give her time at all.

He looked at the people who had not yet reacted to the outside world, An Yi smiled silently, and asked directly to Isera: "Why are you here?"

Isera came to her senses instantly. She knew that her life was saved by comfortably, so she would not hide it. She thought for a while and said, "Go back to Lord Edward, I came here because Elizabeth said there was a secret hidden here... Well, to be precise, a force, a force that destroys the world." Speaking of this, she lowered her head a little embarrassedly and smiled embarrassedly: "You know that our dragons like gold coins, jewelry and other shining things, secondly, are power... This force attracts me a lot, so I came to Morocnais two years ago to look for it, but I had nothing before, until two months ago..."

Isera swallowed her saliva at this point, and her eyes were still scared: "Until two months ago, a huge force appeared here... It gave me the feeling that it might really destroy the world. But then, a purple thunder suddenly struck down in the air, and the power disappeared, replaced by a sinful aura..." (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!

ps: Later in the next chapter...
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