There were still two days left, and Jiang Qing had nothing to do, so he went to sit under the evergreen tree.
Qingqiu is like spring all year round, with birds chirping and flowers fragrant. The scent of evergreen leaves lingers on the tip of the nose. It is light, not pungent but not fragrant. Instead, it has a medicinal scent.
Sitting under this tree, relax your body and mind, feel relaxed and happy.
Wu Lingjun was away, Jiang Qing was in a good mood again, so he simply took out the guqin that he had not played with for ten years and started playing it.
This Qin, named Wenxin, has five strings, soft pronunciation and mellow tone.
Asking the Heart Qin was a gift from his senior brother when Jiang Qingyu was fourteen years old. It is a top-grade spiritual instrument. The sound of the Qin is just like the name of the Qin. It is said that the music played by it can achieve the effect of asking the mind.
You can also ask questions about all the spiritual things in the world, including flowers, plants and trees, people, gods, monsters, and stubborn rocks.
It's just that this qin language is difficult to practice. Jiang Qingyu concentrates on Guiyue Kung Fu and swordsmanship, so he doesn't practice the qin very much. Therefore, he can only be said to have a rough grasp of the qin art.
The sun was shining, and under the light and shadow, the green-white fingertips crossed the strings, and the beads fell on the jade plate.
When the song ended, Jiang Qingyu slowly opened his eyes and was already in a different place.
The sunshine here is very good, but still a little dazzling. Jiang Qingyu raised his hand to face the sun, and the sun shone through the gaps between his fingertips.
It is surrounded by white, and it feels like stepping on water. It is very clean here and there is no dangerous atmosphere.
Jiang Qingyu followed the inspiration and guidance in his heart and took a few steps in the direction of the sun. His eyes turned into a lush emerald green.
It's an evergreen tree.
The current tree is much larger than the one in Master's guest courtyard. The trunk is as thick as dozens of buckets surrounding it. The texture is clearly visible, and the branches are lush and tall.
It seems that Chang Qingshu realized something after listening to the music. As the piano master, she was also brought in by the Wenxin Qin.
The leaves rustled automatically in the absence of wind, as if they were telling something.
Jiang Qingyu gently pressed on the tree trunk. After the bark was rough but not scratched, a weak light gradually became stronger and bloomed under his hand. Everything in his sight was gradually swallowed up by the white light.
Jiang Qing was in a daze, and he had been sucked into the heart of the tree.
A gentle female voice came into my ears: "You are here."
There was darkness all around Jiang Qingyu, but gradually, a glow of fireflies gathered in the darkness right in front of his sight. They flickered like stars, danced gracefully like butterflies, and finally turned into a green halo. You can vaguely see the beautiful face of the graceful woman inside.
"...Evergreen tree?" Jiang Qingyu struggled, her hands and feet were bound by the vines, but she could not feel the threat or murderous intention of the coming spirit, she said calmly.
The woman in green nodded and shook her head, and said softly: "Yes, and no."
Jiang Qingyu: "...the evergreen tree from a hundred years ago?"
"..."
It didn't seem to be the case. Jiang Qingyu was a little disappointed and lost interest in continuing to guess.
Seeing this, the woman in green smiled softly and said melancholy: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Jiang Qingyu was silent for a while and asked, "Can you let go of my hands and feet? Just tell a story, without kidnapping."
"..."
The vines slowly loosened, and Jiang Qingyu was free. He moved his wrists and ankles, and sat down: "Just tell me."
The face under the halo of the evergreen trees looked a little strange: "Why are you so..."
Jiang Qingyu's face was expressionless: "This is called taking things as they come."
Evergreen Tree: "..."
Well, she had been asleep for a little too long.
A white ball of light separated from her body, and then, visible to the naked eye, her figure became much more transparent.
She lightly clicked on the ball of light, and the ball of light automatically flew towards Jiang Qingyu, "Introduce yourself, my name is Qingmu, you can also call me Mu Shen."
Jiang Qingyu took the ball of light, injected some divine power into it, and put it on his head. Then the ball of light automatically flew into a bead flower and became a neighbor of the divine folding mirror of space.
The wood god Aoki felt the breath of the pearl flower next to him and said in surprise: "Is it the divine thought of the folding mirror?"
"Yes." Jiang Qingyu nodded.
Aoki smiled, but the figure looked thinner, "It seems that this is the will of heaven. I thought I was the only one who retained the divine mind through some strange combination of circumstances."
Jiang Qingyu also smiled. Who said it wasn't the case? The gods fell, but why didn't the way of heaven leave a glimmer of hope?
"I thought that after I made the sacrifice, the Evergreen Sacred Tree sucked away a ray of my spiritual thoughts. After thousands of years of cultivation, it did not disappear between heaven and earth. Later, the Evergreen Sacred Tree died, and I used the energy that I finally gathered to Divine power leaves a seed, and finally, the evergreen tree sprouts and grows, waiting for you.”
Jiang Qing asked half-jokingly: "How did the goddess know she was waiting for me?"
Aoki said: "Intuition."
Jiang Qingyu's expression of "Do you believe me?" successfully made Aoki laugh, and she could only tell the truth: "When you were sent to reincarnation by Yue Li, I happened to witness the whole process."
At that time, the place where the Evergreen Tree took root was close to the Well of Samsara, and she was very weak. When she saw Yue Li passing by, she possessed a spiritual consciousness, and then witnessed the whole process with her own eyes.
After being noticed by Yue Li, he asked her to wait for the reincarnation of the Moon God's soul for ten thousand years.
Aoki was not very happy when he thought of the number ten thousand years, so he changed the subject and asked: "By the way, is there anyone else besides Origami?"
Jiang Qingyu counted seriously: "There is also the God of Time, the God of Demons, the God of Beasts, and the God of War."
Aoki smiled: "Great, the God of War is still there! Where is he? Can I see him?"
Aoki's tone was a little excited, very much like the scene when a fan meets his idol.
Jiang Qingyu took out the Jinglan Sword and said: "The God of War's divine will now exists in the sword, but it is still sleeping."
Aoki was a little disappointed after hearing this, but he quickly became excited. He looked at Jinglan Sword and said: "Yes, yes, yes, this is the sword of the God of War! It seems that Yueli has a complete plan. In this case, I will trouble you to go Looking for Ragnarok, we, a bunch of shabby gods, will be entrusted to you!"
After saying that, without waiting for Jiang Qingyu's reaction, she turned into a stream of light and flew into her own divine rosary flower to cultivate.
Jiang Qingyu: "..."
Jiang Qingyu was in a daze after leaving the Evergreen Tree's heart-searching space.
She felt as if she suddenly changed from a plot-oriented game to a collectible card game.
The two pearl flowers on her head were so heavy. She learned from the painful experience, put away the Qin Qin placed on the stone, and took a deep look at the evergreen tree.
The branch waved towards her, as if saying goodbye, and Jiang Qingyu suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
She touched the trunk and said to the evergreen tree: "Grow well, and strive to return to its peak!"
The gap between the towering giant trees in the Questioning Heart Space and the sapling trees now is really big. Before the hiccup, the evergreen trees looked as strong as Yue Li's original body.
The leaves on the trees rustle automatically in the absence of wind, which means: OK.
(End of chapter)
