As the sun sets, the breeze blows the curtains and gauze tents, and waves of flowers and fragrance float in the palace.
What is different from other places is that there are no snow-covered mountains in Qingjiangyuan and Turingyuan, but they are still green and green.
It must be that Huanzhoumen used the mountain protection formation to disperse the wind and snow, thereby creating a lively atmosphere.
Perhaps there is no need for this mountain-protecting formation, and only a few demon cultivators from the Yang God realm can be stationed in various places, and they can use their own magic power to disperse the wind and snow within a thousand miles.
Lotus lamps emitted bright light in the attic, but the flames also emitted bursts of refreshing fragrance while burning.
The two women who were lighting lamps behind him did not dare to disturb Fang Jian. After lighting the lotus lanterns, they exited the attic.
The entire palace of Turin Abyss was lit up with lights, and when viewed from a high place, it looked like bright stars, reflecting the entire Turin Abyss.
At this moment, a wisp of fragrance enveloped the palace where Fang Jian lived, and then a clear voice came into Fang Jian's ears: "I am a poor Taoist, Qianyin, to pay my respects to the tiger. I wonder if the tiger has some free time, can you take the time to meet him?" "
Fang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and then he responded: "It's all right, fellow Taoist, please come in."
Then only a slight cloud sound was heard in the air, and then Fairy Qianyin appeared in the center of the loft gracefully and elegantly with clear feathers.
She turned her head lightly, then walked slowly behind Fang Jian, bowed her head and said, "Tiger."
Fang Jian turned to look at the somewhat reserved Fairy Qianyin, and said with a smile: "Sit down, sit down, no need to be too polite."
Fairy Qianyin nodded slightly, then walked to the jade mat next to Fang Jian and sat down cross-legged.
"I'm just a sixth-rank official in Heaven. Like you, I'm also a true immortal. I can talk to my peers. Why are you so reserved?" Fang Jian asked Fairy Qianyin.
Fairy Qianyin thought for a while and said: "Your magic weapon is powerful. The strong in Beiju Luzhou are respected and the weak are humbled. This has always been the case."
Fang Jian said: "Well, I heard that you have been to Dongsheng Shenzhou and Nanzhan Buzhou to travel through tribulations?"
"Yes." Fairy Qianyin said: "Dongsheng Shenzhou has solemn rules, strong people and weak monsters, a vast cave heaven and blessed land, and many immortal families. On the other hand, Nanzhan Continent is rich in treasures, outstanding people, and rich products, especially in the Tang Dynasty. A country of poems and etiquette, a country of music and fine costumes, which makes people yearn for it.”
Speaking of this, Fairy Qianyin seemed to remember some beautiful things in the past, and a soft smile appeared on her face.
Seeing her expression, Fang Jian couldn't help but smile and said, "Did Taoist friend also experience a love disaster?"
This topic is not something that a fairy who has lived for tens of thousands of years is ashamed to discuss. Fairy Qianyin shook her head and said: "It's not a love disaster, it's just a single thread. At that time, I When I was traveling in the Tang Dynasty in Nanzhan Buzhou, I happened to meet a young man with outstanding talents and extraordinary handsomeness. I made friends with him at that time, and gradually became fond of him. However, his family had already promised him a marriage. How could I be a bad person in marriage? , knowing better that shemales can’t fall in love, so they left without saying goodbye.”
"Then do you know his thoughts?" Fang Jian asked again.
Fairy Qianyin shook her head and said: "I don't want to use fairy magic to pry into his mind, but I can feel that he has a slight affection for me. In fact, a hundred years later, I went back to the place where I met him by chance, but it was no longer Things have changed and people have changed. I only saw the poems he mentioned and left between the doors."
"Oh? I'd like to hear the details." Fang Jian said curiously.
Fairy Qianyin recited in a clear voice: "On this day last year, in this door, the human faces and peach blossoms reflected each other's red color. I don't know where the human faces are, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze."
"In "Ti Cheng Nanzhuang", that young man's name is Cui Hu?" Fang Jian asked.
Fairy Qianyin was a little shocked when she heard this, "How did the tiger know?"
But she didn't know that Fang Jian was even more surprised. At this moment, he finally figured out something.
Things that happened in the great world of Jambudvipa may have been partially projected onto the earth. This was not a projection of the concepts of reality and illusion, but the cause and effect of the great world of Jambudvipa involved the earth, so that everything on the earth was Weakened versions of the same characters and events also appeared in China.
That’s why China on earth has many characters and stories similar to those in the great world of Jambudvipa.
But Fang Jian's thought just passed by in a flash and he didn't think about it deeply. Then he looked up at Fairy Qianyin and said, "Isn't this great?"
"Huh?" Fairy Qianyin was a little strange, "Why did the tiger say this?"
Fang Jian smiled and said: "If you had not left him at that time, but stayed with him, it would not be that the peach blossoms are still laughing at the spring breeze, but this hatred will last forever. After all, humans and monsters have different paths, and the laws of heaven are ruthless."
"The tiger is right." Fairy Qianyin said respectfully.
Fang Jian waved his sleeves lightly, then looked at her and said, "Come to think of it, is there anything important for fellow Taoist to see me now?"
Immediately Fairy Qianyin sat upright and solemnly, then she said to Fang Jianji: "To be honest, Qianyin came to see the tiger to ask something."
Fang Jian looked at her and said, "Whatever you say."
Fairy Qianyin said: "May I ask the tiger, if you know the whereabouts of the Tianyao Qin?"
When Fang Jian heard this, his eyes sharpened and immediately fell on Fairy Qianyin.
Both of them are true immortals, and no one is more powerful than the other, but Fairy Qianyin still felt a sense of majesty from Fang Jian's eyes, which came from the majesty of the heavenly official.
"My Taoist friend's name is Qianyin. Could it be that you also practice Xuanyin Zhengfa?" Fang Jian asked.
Fairy Qianyin said: "I dare not deceive the tiger. The Taoist method I practice is exactly one of the tones. It is called "Zhengshuo Five Tones Manual". The Tianyao Qin is the most precious treasure in this Taoism. It is said that it was made by the Fuxi family. It was obtained by the Qingjiang Demon Tribe. If a monk who practices Xuanyin Zhengfa can obtain this treasure, he will definitely be able to understand the Dharma and gain a glimpse of the Xuanyin Dao."
Xuanyin Zhengfa, or Xuanyin Avenue, is one of the three thousand avenues.
After listening to Fairy Qianyin's words, Fang Jian thought for a moment and said, "The Heavenly Demon Qin is in my hand."
Fairy Qianyin was slightly surprised. She originally only came to inquire about the whereabouts of the Heavenly Demon Qin. If it was taken away by Heaven, she would give up this idea.
If it was hidden by Jiang Siyin, then you can go look for it. If you have a chance, you might be able to find it.
But what he never expected was that the Tianyao Qin was far away in the horizon and right in front of his eyes, in Fang Jian's hands.
Fairy Qianyin was excited and said to Fang Jian with great respect: "If you dare to ask the tiger to give up your love, Qianyin is willing to exchange all the rare treasures he has collected for thousands of years in exchange for the Tianyao Qin."
But Fang Jian rejected her directly and said, "I will not exchange this treasure with anyone under any circumstances."
When Fairy Qianyin heard this, her face was filled with regret and unwillingness, but Fang Jian's words made it clear that it was not because the conditions she gave her were not enough, but because she had no intention of exchanging with others.
"But." Fang Jian suddenly said again, which rekindled Fairy Qianyin's hope.
"But what?" Fairy Qianyin asked hurriedly.
Fang Jian smiled and said, "However, I can lend it to you temporarily so that you can understand the Taoism."
"Ah?" Fairy Qianyin was slightly startled, and was extremely surprised. She was wondering if this tiger didn't understand at all.
If a magic weapon is refined by oneself, there is no harm in lending it out, because the magic weapon that one refines will have a spell in it, commonly known as opening a back door. Unless the magic weapon is destroyed, the original owner can use the spell to destroy it in a single thought. retracted.
But no one knows who refined the Tian Yao Qin, no one knows how many generations of owners it has been through, and no one knows what the spells are, so whoever can get such a treasure belongs to the same person.
For example, Taishang Laojun's magic weapon, no matter how you use it, you can take it back or control it with just a thought. Similar to Sun Wukong's golden cudgel, if it is taken away, you can only go to the door to get it back in person.
Seeing Fairy Qianyin's look of surprise and a trace of luck hidden in it, Fang Jian said calmly: "Fellow Taoist, please don't underestimate Heaven."
Fairy Qianyin suddenly realized, yes, she had forgotten about Heaven. If this treasure was really made by the Fuxi clan, wouldn't it be very easy for Fang Jian, as an immortal official in heaven, to know the spells contained in it?
However, Fang Jian did not do what she thought. Instead, he said to Hongmeng Editor in his heart: "Xiaohong, can you put the editor's mark on the Tianyao Qin?"
Having the imprint of the editor is much more reliable than knowing what spells to use.
Hongmeng Editor responded: "It doesn't have to be so troublesome. Just put the Tianyao Qin into the editing column and refine it with 5 strands of Tao Qi."
Fang Jian was very satisfied with this answer. Goldfinger was still reliable!
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Afterwards, Fang Jian directly put the Tian Yao Qin into the editing column, and then consumed 5 strands of Tao Qi to refine it.
But this kind of refining is very simple. It does not require re-fabrication of the body, and it will not change any of the abilities of the Tian Yao Qin. To put it in modern popular language, the Hongmeng Editor uses Tao Qi to 'enchant' it.
The whole process only lasted four or five breaths. When Tianyao Qin returned to Fang Jian Niwan Palace, the spell inside had been refined, and she and Fang Jian were as connected as the Emperor Tai Qi Brick.
At the same time, Emperor Fuxi, who lived in the Thirty-Three Heavenly Fire Cloud Palace and was one of the Three Emperors of Heaven, Earth and Humanity, raised his eyebrows slightly. He sensed that a magic weapon he had left in the world had been wiped out of its spell mark. .
However, it seems that he refined the magic weapon hundreds of thousands of years ago, and it is of little use to him now. Since someone can erase the mark of the magic spell, it is his chance.
Afterwards, Fuxi no longer paid attention to this magic weapon, but focused his thoughts and eyes on the vast stars.
