Chapter 112 The reappearance of Jiuxiao Huan Peiqin, "Aria of Immortal Songs"(2/3)
"Ha, it's interesting!" said the Fire Ghost God, closing his eyes to rest, and ignoring it.
Zhiyan Tianjun moved his body and landed at the entrance of Fanyin Hall. He looked coldly at the disciples of Tianyin Sect who were supporting each other and were bathed in the rain, with a stern look without any emotion.
"I'll say it again. Those who follow me will prosper and defies me will perish!" said the Lord of Zhiyan, listening to the buzzing sound of the rainy mountains.
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The drizzle became colder and colder, and the wind was blowing, which was very noisy, as if you were obsessed with these melodious music, which could compose the most touching string music and play the most spiritual vocal music. Although you are a monk, you are very weak disciples of Tianyin Sect.
In the world of cultivation where the strong are respected, Tianyin Sect is as weak as its strength but transcendent style, and it is indeed out of place.
A music came and everyone was looking for it. Yu Jingyin played the flute, and the sound of the flute was crisp and pleasant.
All the disciples of Tianyin Sect looked at each other and smiled, calling out musical instruments, sitting or standing, and playing them with Yu Jingyin melody.
The five songs have never appeared for thousands of years!
Shengyin Zhenren and other elders shook their heads and smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect that after many years, the five parts actually composed a song under such circumstances. It's true... Oh, don't hold us old people, and play this masterpiece of heavenly sound for the sect with our disciples!"
After saying that, each instrument was integrated into the music.
Listening to the sound of heaven in the Tianyin Sect only depends on the existence of heaven and cannot be heard on earth!
Just listen to:
Gongshangjiao is entangled with the feathers, and spring is white and snow is coming. Spring is gone and summer is coming again, and autumn leaves are wrapped in winter frost.
The drizzle drizzle is whistling, and the wind is whistling. The young man's hands are gentle, and the young man's eyes are lingering.
Colorful colors, seven emotions and six desires to be born. Notes are arranged on the clouds, and hundreds of birds come to watch.
The person who hears it was heartbroken and tears flowed. The heavens shook hard, and the immortal sound became a masterpiece.
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The disciples of Tianyin Sect actually answered the music and told the world that although Tianyin Sect is weak, they will never surrender! So what if they kill them, the immortal sound has sounded and will be remembered forever!
The fire was on the whole body, but there was frost on his face, and his eyes became more and more ruthless. He was now a monk in the ascension stage and the top person in the world. He didn't expect that this actor Le Ji, who was powerless, would not take him seriously. In front of him, Gong Ling and Nangong Ming had an affair to let him run a horse on the grassland above him, and behind him, the actors protested silently, expressing his feelings with joy, and the King of Zhiyan was furious.
"Stop the anger of the Heavenly Lord!" But it was the true man Guangling and the three elders who had previously held his legs.
After hearing the songs of the five poems, they realized the great enlightenment. They regretted it and burst into tears. However, they lost their true nature because of the world. Seeing that the disciples were in danger of their lives, they rushed up regardless of their own efforts, trying to stop the Chiyan Heavenly Lord.
The Tianyin Sect’s people were happy in their hearts, and they finally awakened their conscience. What’s the point of death? This deal is worth it!
As a result, the music became more and more exciting, and the five combinations became more and more seamless. You have me and I have you.
How many years have passed, how many years have you not passed so happily!
A male cultivator whistled to the sky, freely and casually, while the female cultivators chuckled, their voices were like silver bells and their smiles were like flowers.
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"Okay! OK! OK! Very good!" The Lord of Chi Yan was furious and the flames rose.
The four elders including Guangling Zhenren ignited a raging fire all over their bodies, but there was no pain, but there was a sense of pleasure of liberation.
"Junior Sister Shengyin, Senior Brother is wrong, let's take a step first!" After that, the four of them disappeared.
"Senior brother (master uncle) (master uncle) (master master), go all the way!" The disciples of Tianyin Sect closed their eyes and cried!
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"Hmph! You guys are the same!" The Lord of Chi Yan waved his hand, and a fire dragon roared over, destroying the world.
"Shiyin, take good care of yourself!" Shengyin Zhenren slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the fire dragon to swallow him.
"The sound of heaven will last forever and will last forever!"
The music stopped, and the disciples of Tianyin Sect sat cross-legged, raising their arms and shouting, the sound shook the fields, and the sound of the rain mountain trembled slightly.
"Boom!" The fire dragon roared, and the sound stopped abruptly, drizzled and white mist filled.
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The wind blows, and the white mist dissipates.
The Lord of Chi Yan looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.
The same is true for the Tianyin Sect. Just now, the unparalleled power of the Fire Dragon brought strong winds and heat waves, blowing them to the point of falling, but they were unharmed.
An umbrella fell to the ground, circled around the circle, and the wind blew, rolling and landing in the distance, but no one noticed that an ancient long sword mark appeared on the handle of the umbrella, with a soft halo, flashing, flashing, and looking beautiful in an instant.
They stared blankly at the soft and weak figure standing in front of everyone, facing away from them, holding a guqin, and were charming. Who would be Yu Shiyin?
"Shiyin! Why are you back?" Shengyin Zhenren was shocked, and the other disciples of the Yu tribe were the same.
Yu Shiyin turned around slowly, and blood was slid down from the corner of her mouth, dripping onto the guqin and quietly seeping into it.
Yu Shiyin burst into tears and forced a smile.
"Shiyin can't bear to leave her master, her brothers and sisters in the Yu tribe, and Tianyin Sect!"
"Silly girl! You are......" Shengyin Zhenren hugged her in her arms, patted her back constantly, and cried, "Why are you so stupid? Why are you still coming back!"
"Just now, was it Junior Sister Shiyin blocking the fire dragon for everyone?" Yu Jingyin asked in shock.
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When Yu Shiyin heard the five parts of Tianyin Sect songs, she was so happy that she wanted to play with her fellow disciples. She quickly went to Fanyin Hall to dare to go. But what she saw was a terrifying scene where the disciple was about to be swallowed by the Fire Dragon of the Flame Heaven. She was so stupid that her mind was blank. She just wanted to block the attack of her fellow disciples with her flesh and blood, so she did this, desperately and moving forward. At the critical moment, it fell between the Fire Dragon and the Tianyin Sect.
She felt the tide rushing to her face, the heat wave burning, thinking that she would disappear. She didn't want the guqin in her arms to shine brightly, and the umbrella was also dazzling, and the handle of the umbrella was even hot as a soldering iron. Yu Shiyin had to let go of the umbrella.
But the umbrella did not land, but floated in the air, spinning rapidly, bringing out a strong wind, blowing the fire dragon away, and then slowly landed on the ground and turned into a circle.
Yu Shiyin's cultivation is low, and the King of Chi Yan is angry and cannot be underestimated. Even with two treasures, Yu Shiyin is still affected and vomits blood, but it is not a big deal.
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"Stupid girl, looking for death!" One blow could not work, and the King of Chi Yan was extremely angry, raised his hand and another fire knife attacked, with its power even greater than before.
Before the fire knife arrived, the sound waves came first. Listening to the rain mountain, the disciples of Tianyin Sect were unstable and supported each other to maintain balance.
Before the fire knife arrived, the heat waves came first, and flames began to emerge from the square of Fanyin Temple. You can imagine how high the temperature should be.
The fire knife attacked, with a wide range, and it was impossible to avoid it. Yu Shiyin was the first to be attacked. Shengyin Zhenren pulled him behind him and blocked her.
Yu Shiyin was extremely frightened, and tears fell like rain. Tears fell on the guqin in her arms. The guqin buzzed and suddenly broke free from Yu Shiyin's arms, flew into the air, and shook the fire knife.
The sound of the piano is clanging, the sound waves dispersed, the fire knife disappears invisible, and the force turns into a breeze to blow on the face.
"How is that possible!" The two powerful tricks of the Zhiyan Heavenly Lord were all resolved, and none of the disciples of the Tianyin Sect who should have died and injured!
I saw the guqin shining brightly in the sky, and the mottled guitar began to peel off, revealing a uniform and transparent new lacquer, and the shape gradually changed.
The zither is Fuxi style, simple and solemn, with sycamore trees as the surface, fir as the base, and the whole body is painted with purple lacquer, and the thirteen mother-of-pearl emblem. The zither's forehead is round and wide, the zither's surface is plump and round, the lines are natural and smooth, and the carving is fine, not monotonous, but instead makes the rough and slightly lively atmosphere. The whole zither's village is thick and heavy, majestic and tall. (Note 6: Description of the Nine Sky Ring Peiqin)
The guqin slowly fell and floated in the air. Yu Shiyin stepped forward, and the fine fingers of the onion jade gently touched it. Blood oozed into the fingertips. Yu Shiyin frowned slightly, her eyes were blurred, and her thoughts were erratic. Then the wind and clouds surged, and the dark clouds over the mountains quickly rotated and exploded. The sky was clear and the cranes could only be heard long and lasting for a long time.
"Pretending to be a ghost!" Zhiyan Tianjun wanted to cast a spell again, Yu Shiyin raised her beautiful eyes slightly, and the flames around Zhiyan Tianjun instantly extinguished, as if she fell into an ice cellar, and she fell to the ground in depressed manner.
The Zhiyan Tianjun trembled slightly. What kind of eyes was that? He swallowed his saliva secretly. That was the real despise of the world. That was the real standing between heaven and earth. Compared with her, he was really a tiny particle of dust in the world, insignificant!
"You...who are you!"
Yu Shiyin's state is so mysterious, surrounded by strong winds, no one can get close to him.
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Yu Shiyin once saw this place. It was the place where the woman in yellow dress talked and laughed with those powerful people. However, at this time, there was only the woman in yellow dress playing the piano with her back to her.
The sound of the piano is stirring and fills the world.
"Who are you?" Yu Shiyin asked.
"Me?" The woman in the yellow dress did not turn around and smiled faintly, "Aren't I you?"
"Well?" Yu Shiyin was puzzled and walked towards the woman in the yellow dress and walked around her. The woman looked beautiful and the world was also eclipsed, but she was definitely not herself.
The woman in yellow has a red lips and her voice is like a yellow oriole, and her ears are extremely pleasant, "You are gentle and weak, charming, but you are eager to embrace the world; and I, my daughter's body, the man's heart, are more feminine than women, I lose, and more heroic than men, and no one can reach. Oh, my biggest dream is to be a person like you who is united in body and mind!
If you want to be a person like me, but I am willing to be a person like you. Isn’t I you, aren’t you me?"
"You are wrong. I am me, not someone else!" Yu Shiyin said with a firm attitude.
"Ha! What a silly girl!" The woman in the yellow dress chuckled and reached out to Yu Shiyin. Yu Shiyin held her tender gloves and sat beside her. The two of them played a piano together.
Yu Shiyin was immersed in it, but she didn't know that the woman in yellow had disappeared, and she was the only one left in the world.
She played nothing else, but the nameless piano score.
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"What's going on!" The Fire Ghost God rushed out of the Fanyin Hall and frowned.
He saw the Zhiyan Tianjun falling to the ground and looked panicked, while the disciples of Tianyin Sect were unharmed. A woman sat in the air and played the piano quietly.
Hu Yanbo also walked out of the Fanyin Hall, stared at the guqin in a daze, closed his eyes and listened softly, "I didn't expect that I could listen again, I have no regrets in this life!"
The piano sound is pine and moist, pure and perfect, without any flaws.
"The misty spring breeze is thin, and the sound of the ringing of the ringing is bright. The new swallows speak from the curtains, and the old dragon roars in the sea. (Note 7: Su Shi wrote the article on Jiuxiao Huan Peiqin's foot)" Shengyin Zhenren murmured to himself, "This is... Jiuxiao Huan Peiqin!"
"Nine-Dao Huan Peiqin!" All the disciples of Tianyin Sect were amazed.
To be continued...