How could Li Xiuyuan, who had already begun to think about leaving, continue to stay?
In his opinion, after one winter has passed, the two masters in Tianyun Mountain will no longer be able to wait any longer.
Although both Meishan and Xuefeng Mountain are treasured places for spiritual practice.
But for him, it is not suitable for his practice in Xuanwu Continent.
Without the training between life and death, he would not be able to proceed with Phoenix Nirvana, although he did not know how long it would take for his next Nirvana.
But after much deliberation, according to him, only the abyss under the Bamboo Peak of Tianyun Mountain is the treasured place for his cultivation.
As long as I persist in practicing hard under the abyss, at least in the ten years I stay in Xuanwu Continent, I can practice the seventh or even eighth turn of Phoenix Nirvana.
And such a dangerous place, whether it is Meishan or Xuefeng Mountain, is impossible.
Reaching out to give Yun Tianhong some spiritual tea, Li Xiuyuan murmured, "My two junior masters are still waiting for me at Tianyun Mountain. Compared with Buju, I have more ties to the world."
Yun Tianhong sighed and looked out the window at the long spring scenery.
He said quietly: "What are your plans for this trip to Loulan? Is it possible that you have to go back to Tianyun Mountain again?"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said softly, "Junior and Tianyun Mountain have already met Bai Xuecheng. Even if we turn back, we will only go to see the two masters..."
For him, he was afraid that neither the law enforcement elder of Tianyun Mountain nor the master and apprentice Ximen Wuhen wanted to see him again.
Except for the cute-looking Ximen Yuyan, who had received many opportunities in the ancient world.
Even if he wanted to return to Tianyun Mountain, he would just quietly go to Bamboo Peak. Except for his two masters, no one would know that he had returned to the abyss under Bamboo Peak.
Yun Tianhong was stunned, looked at him and said, "Well, now that you're done with the world, come and live in seclusion in Meishan for a few years, how about that?"
After living here for half the winter, Li Xiuyuan really fell in love with the quiet and beautiful Meishan Mountain, not to mention that there was a holy monk nearby.
Just thinking about myself in Xuanwu Continent, I am just a passerby passing by in a hurry.
I don’t know that I will be taken away from here by the old Taoist priest at that moment.
After thinking about it, I had to say honestly: "I don't know what day I will suddenly leave the Xuanwu Continent... If I put an end to my past and set foot in the heavens again, I will definitely come to Meishan to bother my senior... .”
Yun Tianhong was stunned, looked at him and asked, "So, how many years of hard work will it take for you to turn around?"
Li Xiuyuan looked at the clouds passing by in the sky outside the window, thinking that after he became a mortal, he still had to take the road to heaven.
And to settle the grudges between Master and Lao Shang on Mount Xumi...
I couldn't help but mutter to myself: "I don't know the flow rate of time between several different worlds. It may be ten years, or it may be a hundred years..."
"Is it just a hundred years? That's not too long. I can afford to wait."
Yun Tianhong looked at him and smiled lightly: "I don't understand, since you can travel through black holes and wander around the heavens, why do you want to return to the world you once wanted to form a mortal bond?"
Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard Yun Tianhong mention this.
He said helplessly: "Senior, everything you see comes from the master of this junior generation... Right now, I cannot travel through the heavens unless I complete all the cultivation..."
Yun Tianhong stretched out, leaned back comfortably on the chair, looked at the young man in front of him and smiled.
Said: "I see, it seems that you, like Buli, are about to complete your journey to mortal transformation... How do you plan to help Buli? His master and I can't wait too long."
Li Xiuyuan replied helplessly: "I have not yet transformed into a mortal, so I have to think about something that I can't leave behind... We will talk about this after we return to Loulan."
In his opinion, Monk Buli has already reached the middle stage of the Fusion Realm. Coupled with the fact that he will cultivate the formless body of Buddhism next, he may not have many enemies in the world.
As long as such a monk can calm down and meditate in the world, it is not difficult to transform into a mortal.
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After all, Fu Li's life experience is simple, and he is not entangled in a bunch of unclear and chaotic worldly relationships like his own.
"That guy Ouyang Xia Yun from the Snowfield Holy Land is pretty good...Senior, I can let the girl in purple try to associate with that guy. Maybe I can even recruit a male disciple..."
The two of them were about to leave, and Li Xiuyuan suddenly thought of Ouyang Manxue's ridiculously beautiful brother.
Back in Niujiao Town, he was optimistic about the two of them.
It was just that Meishan's disciples didn't bother to enter the ruins discovered in the Snowfield Holy Land, which made the two of them miss some opportunities.
Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan continued, "That guy was originally very bad. Fortunately, he has been tempered in the prehistoric world, and he is now a monk in the middle stage of Void Refining..."
In his opinion, as long as Yun Tianhong is willing to accept Ouyang Xia Yun as his disciple, coming to the Snowfield Holy Land is naturally a dream come true.
Yun Tianhong was stunned, looked at him and said, "Why did you suddenly think of this? How about I betroth Ziyi to you?"
Li Xiuyuan was startled, and quickly shook his head and said: "The juniors now are just a mess, how dare they think about the relationship between a man and a woman? In my eyes, Ziyi is just like a younger sister."
Yun Tianhong was startled when he heard this, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that you still have this kind of character. It seems that Zi Yi is a good choice to be your sister."
Then, Yun Tianhong took a breath and said quietly: "What do you think of the young man's character there? You know, Meishan will not have anything to do with any of the four holy places in the Xuanwu Continent."
When Li Xiuyuan thought of Ouyang Xia Yun's appearance, he couldn't help but have a weird smile on his face.
He said softly: "Zi Yi has seen that guy in Niujiao Town. He has a face that is even more beautiful than that of a woman. As long as the seniors meet him once, I am afraid they will not be able to help but accept him as their disciples... "
Yun Tianhong shook his head and reminded: "He comes from the Snowfield Holy Land."
Li Xiuyuan sighed and replied: "His master is Ouyang Chongming. As long as the senior is willing, I think Elder Ouyang will definitely not mind letting that guy terminate his relationship with the original Holy Land."
With Ouyang Xiayun's current cultivation level, compared with a powerful female saint, Li Xiuyuan didn't even have to think about it, Ouyang Chongming would definitely get it.
After all, it was just to separate the sect from the Snowfield Holy Land, not to cut off the blood relationship.
When the Snowfield Holy Land really encounters trouble, I am afraid that Yun Tianhong will not be able to help but take action for his disciple.
In Li Xiuyuan's view, the reason why they were estranged from each other was that whether it was the old monk or Yun Tianhong, they were all different from what he thought, that is, they did not want to be used as free thugs by any holy place.
I don't want to be used for other people's gain.
Saints understand the way of heaven and practice the laws of heaven and earth. No matter how willing they are, they cannot engage in mundane things in the world. This will only stain their Taoist heart.
Yun Tianhong was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "I'll ask Ziyi about this some other time. As long as she likes it... I can walk to Yinchuan City..."
For her, the reason why a saint does not live in the world is because the worldly things are not worthy of her lowering her head.
To her, Yun Ziyi was like her own daughter.
If Ouyang Xiayun is really like what Li Xiuyuan said, she would not mind finding a good match for her disciple.
Thinking of this, Yun Tianhong couldn't help laughing: "You are so young, I never thought that you would be thinking about life-long events for Ziyi..."
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said nothing. In his opinion, Ouyang Xia Yun was indeed good. At least, he could not match the magical paintings he painted.
He just mentioned it like this. As for whether Ziyi can get together with the guy in the end, it's not something he can decide.
Maybe that girl Murong Zhilan also likes that guy?
Dazedly, looking at the picturesque spring scenery outside the window, I started to stay in a daze.
I don't know how long it took, but Yun Tianhong seemed to remember something, looked at him and asked, "I've only seen you play the piano less than three times, so why don't you continue practicing?"
Li Xiuyuan came to his senses and said awkwardly: "If you can't find the feeling, you can't just practice."
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Success... I guess I have to wait for an opportunity, right? "
Yun Tianhong was stunned. This was the first time she heard someone say that she had to wait for an opportunity to learn the piano.
In her opinion, any person with extraordinary piano skills could not be the result of hard practice. How can he play a divine tune that moves the heavens and everyone just by dreaming?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but said: "You decided to leave... I haven't heard you play the piano yet..."
Li Xiuyuan was startled when he heard it, and said, "I like the sound of Ziyi's piano very much. It must have been taught by a senior, so I won't make a fool of myself here..."
"She is her, you are you...please play another song for me, no matter how unpleasant it is, so what?"
Yun Tianhong looked at him and said, "Qin is here, let's go and try it?"
After speaking, he pointed to the piano stand aside and said quietly: "This piano was given to me by my master back then. I don't know how many times the strings have been changed, but the sound is okay..."
Li Xiuyuan was startled, but he was thinking about his iron piano. How could it not be a gift from his husband?
Back then, my husband spent a lot of effort on his own practice. Although he didn’t pay much attention to his own practice methods, every path he chose for himself was correct.
Whether it is the way of the piano, the sword, or the formless body that I have cultivated, the tea ceremony was also taught to me by my husband.
And along the way, what have you done for your husband?
In his opinion, the only thing he could be proud of was setting a red line for his husband and his two mistresses.
I wonder if Song Tianyu in Phoenix Valley will become his third mistress?
Li Xiuyuan, who finally regained some confidence in his husband, raised his head and looked at the piano platform not far away.
Quietly he asked: "I wonder what kind of music senior would like to listen to?"
"It's okay, I won't laugh at you, don't worry."
Yun Tianhong looked at him and said with a smile: "While Ziyi is not here, otherwise she might tease you when she comes."
Li Xiuyuan thought for a moment and then laughed.
Then he stood up and sat down at the piano table. He took out a hand towel and carefully wiped the strings, and then gently placed his hand on the strings.
He said quietly: "If this is the case, this junior will show his disgrace."
"Let me hear your voice." Yun Tianhong leaned back on the chair and closed her eyes quietly. In her opinion, no matter how unpleasant the sound of the piano was, she had never heard it before...
Li Xiuyuan thought about it for a long time, and finally there was a ding-dong sound between his fingers, but it was the song "Looking at the Spring Breeze" that Ouyang Xuan used to study him.
It was just the most ordinary ding-dong sound, but it was like throwing a pebble into Yun Tianhong's inner lake, causing a circle of ripples.
Li Xiuyuan put his fingers through the flowers and willows, and the tinkling sound was like the ups and downs of spring water in the mountains, and like the moonlight shining on the water at night, and the water ripples reflecting the moon.
The soothing and brisk sound of the piano is like the spring breeze outside the window, blowing into the hall, bringing a warm breath.
Looking forward to the spring breeze after a bitterly cold winter, sleeping seeds emerge from the mud with small bud tips. The ice and snow on the snow-capped mountains are slowly melting, and new buds on the branches are growing in the wind.
The music of the piano swirled quietly in the main hall, with gentle ups and downs. The quiet sound of the piano passed through the main hall and flew around.
The west palace is quiet at night and the flowers are fragrant.
If you want to roll up the bead curtain, spring will be full of regret.
Holding the clouds sideways and seeing the moon deeply,
The hazy color of the trees hides the sun.
...
Yun Ziyi, who was walking in the mountains, suddenly heard the melodious sound of the piano in the wind. She looked back at Yun Lan and asked, "Senior sister, who is playing the piano? Why does it sound like a little thief?"
Yun Lan looked at her and said quietly: "Junior sister, didn't she say that the piano played by that guy was terrible?"
Yun Tianhong, who was playing the piano, had already fallen into the artistic conception of the young man's piano music.
As if she had returned to her youth, the girl held her master's hand and walked in the spring breeze, but from time to time she looked back at her senior brother who was not far away...
Following the spring light flowing on the young man's strings, he couldn't help but murmur softly: "Suddenly seeing the color of willows on the street, I regret teaching the young man to embark on the holy path."
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