Mu Yingxian originally wanted to play the piano in exchange for the Emperor's anointing wine. Although he still wanted to play the piano now, he wanted to use it as a basis to judge whether Qi Jingzhi was lying.
Tasting the difference, Qi Jingzhi was quite dumbfounded and said helplessly: "In that case, should Miss Mu continue playing the piano with bare hands, or should she go back and get it? I can wait here."
"No need to bother!"
Mu Yingxian snorted, her expression suddenly became solemn, her eyes were pure and solemn.
She flicked her aqua sleeves, stretched her arms forward, bent her elbows naturally, and turned her palms toward the sky.
Qi Jingzhi was naturally attracted by her strange behavior. As soon as he looked at her, a dazzling azure light was reflected in his pupils.
In the dazzling brilliance, a Yao Qin suddenly appeared in Mu Yingxian's hands.
This is a lyre, about three and a half feet long, with a thick shape and smooth lines. The paint surface is green and moist, with faint sparkles of brilliance, showing a certain nobility in its simplicity and elegance.
Even though Mu Yingxian had given him too much shock tonight, Qi Jingzhi's pupils shrank and his heart was filled with confusion.
The sight of this Yao Qin appearing out of thin air in the girl's hand was more than just familiar to Qi Jingzhi?
However, Mu Yingxian didn't give him a chance to ask. He immediately turned around and faced the sparkling lake. He simply sat down cross-legged, with the Hengqin on his knees. He raised his wrist lightly and plucked the strings with his bare hands.
Then the quiet and elegant music sounded, elegant and ethereal, like the sound of heaven.
Qi Jingzhi suppressed the throbbing in his heart, walked forward slowly, and stood beside Mu Yingxian.
He raised his eyes and looked around, only to see the bright moon on the clear waves and the dancing shadows of the trees. They seemed to be the only two people in the world, and he couldn't help but relax physically and mentally.
Gradually, the sound of the piano changed from delicate and soft at the beginning to powerful and sonorous, and finally became rich and grand, just like the sound of a bell.
As Qi Jingzhi listened, the scene before his eyes gradually blurred and faded. Somehow, he suddenly remembered the night before killing Chen Er.
After sharpening the knife, he sat quietly under the moonlight. In front of his eyes, thousands of miles of pine waves were like angry waves, and there was a roaring night wind, wolves howling, and apes croaking. He suddenly felt heroic in his chest and filled his heart.
Another flash of thought, he seems to be standing on the top of the Shengxian Valley, with the setting sun shining in front of him, dusk clouds gathering, the mountain wind roaring, and thousands of forests turning into continuous waves crashing on the shore. It is so majestic and magnificent that it makes people feel excited. A wide one.
I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of the piano that lingered in my ears disappeared.
All the sounds and heavy images that were scattered in the heart were all dispersed, and Qi Jingzhi's eyes returned to clarity.
He was a little confused at first, but after a moment he suddenly realized that it seemed that the sound of the piano had just entered his ears and heart, and it had actually caused a catastrophe?
However, Qi Jingzhi had no memory of how he suddenly suffered a disaster and how he survived it safely, as if it was not a disaster that made the monks in the induction realm extremely fearful, but just a disaster that he could recall no matter how he recalled it when he dreamed about it at midnight. A dream that is hard to remember.
He lowered his head and looked at Mu Yingxian beside him, and met those eyes as clear as autumn water.
This time, he read extremely complex emotions from the girl's eyes. Seven points were surprise, two points were joy, and the remaining one seemed to be... admiration?
At this moment, Mu Yingxian suddenly raised her right hand and pointed towards the top of his head.
Qi Jing was stunned. When he looked up, he saw a wisp of extremely condensed green Qi hanging above his head. It was clearly Qi, but it looked thick and upright. It seemed to have an odor, and it smelled a bit... Like... the smell of home, the smell of Xiao Matsuyama.
He saw it, smelled it, and felt a sense of intimacy in his heart: "What is this?"
"This is the energy of Jiamu!"
Mu Yingxian took a deep breath without concealing it, and then narrowed her eyes, with a hint of intoxication in her tone.
"I saw that the spiritual energy that Brother Qi used to protect himself was very fancy, and I said that you are not picky about food, and the scripture you don't want to practice is actually the Mu Xing Kung Fu, and it is obviously extremely advanced and can be refined at the level of Dinxia. Such pure Jiamu Qi!"
Saying that, the girl took another deep breath blatantly.
He took a breath and even smacked his lips, as if he was savoring it carefully: "Well, it still carries the aroma of pine and cypress wood... The pine and cypress wood are like snow and frost, towering over the sky and earth, the wind is shaking the music of the sheng and bamboo, and the rain is lingering. Zhang Zhi Zhang!"
"This pine and cypress wood has always loved the rain and dew water of the Tianhe River. It complements the "Flying Dragon Calling the Rain Spectrum" perfectly. No wonder you can forcefully memorize part of the charm. Well, you are indeed not after the Zhu Xiang family. The red heart wood is not so much The element of wood is better said to be the element of fire."
Qi Jingzhi was shocked when he heard this. It turned out that it was only at this moment that the girl next to him finally believed that she was not lying, and she knew so much!
It's just that Mu Yingxian made a mistake in his judgment. The "Immortal Feather Sutra" is not a wood-walking technique, at least it is not mentioned at all in the Zhuang Fate Scroll.
However, Qi Jingzhi changed his mind again and suddenly remembered the last two sentences of the poem by the previous generation Xuandu Guanzhu, and he felt a little unsure again. Z.br>
Seeing the change in the expression on his face, Mu Yingxian immediately snorted: "I just smelled it from a distance, and you feel so distressed. You really can't be stingier!"
Qi Jingzhi was stunned when he heard it, and then smiled again: "If you like it, take it. It can also be regarded as a thank you gift for listening to you playing the piano."
"Huh? Brother Qi is really awesome!"
Mu Yingxian immediately turned her anger into joy and raised her bare hands to make a move.
The wisp of pine, cypress, armor and wood in the air immediately gave up Qi Jingzhi and fell gracefully towards the girl.
Mu Yingxian took it in her hand and without hesitation pulled it in half, put half of it in her sleeves, and threw the other half to Tao Wu who was leaning on her knees.
The green-haired rabbit immediately opened its mouth to catch it, and at the same time put its two small paws to its mouth, sending the Jiamu Qi inside bit by bit.
Mu Yingxian lowered her head to watch it eating. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand to stroke the short furry ears. She also told her: "Eat more and grow stronger, otherwise you may be caught and eaten someday." It’s meat!”
Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but laugh. He never expected that this girl would be so vengeful.
He thought for a while and couldn't help but ask: "Miss Mu, I still have a few questions in my mind. Can you help me answer them?"
Mu Yingxian raised her head and saw Qi Jingzhi's solemn expression, so she smiled and said, "I see that you are quite straightforward, so it's okay to answer you a question or two. But when I look up at you, my neck is really a bit awkward." tired."
Upon hearing this, Qi Jingzhi hesitated for a moment and then sat down cross-legged.
He looked at the rippling lake in front of him, smelled the refreshing fragrance beside him, and suddenly felt a bit of the comfort and leisure he had that day when he and Jiao Yulang were barbecuing and looking at the sky.
Qi Jingzhi did not look at Mu Yingxian who was standing aside, and his tone was a little more leisurely: "I wonder what the title of that piece of music that Miss Mu played before was?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the girl's clear voice rang out, not as an answer, but as a rhetorical question: "Brother Qi seemed to have entered a state of enlightenment when he listened to me playing the piano earlier. Why don't you tell me first? You can hear it from my piano music." What?"
Hearing that Mu Yingxian seemed to have misunderstood, Qi Jingzhi did not say anything to correct him, just because the catastrophe just now happened quietly and without any harm. If it were not completely different from the epiphanies he had experienced in the past, I am afraid it would be Even Qi Jingzhi himself couldn't tell the difference, let alone the girl beside him.
He thought carefully and answered word by word: "I heard the cliffs and cliffs, the deep mountains and deep valleys, the rotation of the sun and the moon, the roaring wind, the lush pine forests and the vast expanse of waves!"
After listening to Qi Jing's words, Mu Yingxian was silent for a while, and then said softly: "When I was a child, I got a piano score called "Lingmiao Tianyin Pu", also called "Taikou Yin". As the saying goes, With my pure ears, listen to this ancient sound! It is also said that the ancient sound of three feet of silk tung, the clear breeze and the bright moon are the intimate..."
Speaking of this, the girl seemed to pause for a moment, and then continued: "The piece I just played is called "Wanhe Pine Wind". In terms of majesty and grandeur, this piece should be ranked in the middle of "Lingmiao Tianyin Pu" At the forefront."
Qi Jingzhi was suddenly stunned, and couldn't help but secretly thought: "It's no wonder. I've been sitting on Xiaosong Mountain watching the pines for more than ten years, but they are no longer familiar to me! This song "Wanhe Pine Breeze" can actually encompass the scene in my heart, even It’s better than anything else, it’s really a wonderful voice from heaven!”
"Well... there must be a lot of piano music in that music score, and it's really a coincidence that she chose this one. If it were any other piece of music, I'm afraid it would never make me feel the same way. The so-called gathering and dispersion of opportunities is truly wonderful!"
Thinking of this, Qi Jingzhi's heart moved. After a brief reaction, he saw that the dancing posture of the angry crane in his heart had mysterious changes again, and it suddenly became a bit more ancient and mundane. He really said, "With my pure ears, "Listen to this ancient sound!"
Suddenly, he had a mysterious premonition in his heart. From now on, he should not be easily robbed by the gods again, and as long as he wanted to, he could extract the energy of pines, cypresses and armored wood from the mountains and fields.
Although he was overjoyed, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart: "Even if I have more than ten years of experience listening to the waves in the Songhai Sea, the Immortal Feather Sutra and "Wanhe Pine Breeze" are too consistent. They are simply perfect and seamless. The slightest bit of dissonance.”
"If we really want to talk about it, judging from the legend of Crane Lu and the poems of the previous generation Xuandu Guanzhu, it is obvious that the crane and the peach blossom should be a pair, right?"
Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Mu Yingxian couldn't help but snorted: "Brother Qi also lied to me before that he didn't know the music. Needless to say, this song "Wind in the Pines" has become yours again. Things, right?"
At this moment, Qi Jingzhi still didn't know that he had taken a big advantage, and he immediately said frankly: "I not only memorized "The Wind in the Pines", but also learned a way to eat Xia from it. It's just a bag of old wine. It’s not enough to compensate, otherwise…”
Before he could finish his words, Mu Yingxian shook his head and interrupted: "Although "Wind in the Pines" corresponds to the wood of pines and cypresses, even if I have played it proficiently, I still can't do it. Using this to refine the energy of pines, cypresses and armored wood shows that it is more your own ability."
"What's more, we had an agreement beforehand, playing the piano in exchange for a bag of old wine, and wasn't it also accompanied by a wisp of pine, cypress and armored wood? I've already made a profit!"
After Mu Ying's fairy words, she suddenly said curiously: "Well... just looking at Brother Qi's colorful clothes before, I know that the book you practice is quite strange, and it is definitely not any kind of wood practice that I have ever heard of. Kung Fu. I wonder if you can also clarify my doubts?"
This girl was acquainted with Deng Fuqing, and they should have a close relationship. Qi Jingzhi naturally had no need to hide it, and immediately replied happily: "It is a fragment of the "Immortal Feather Classic" that I got by chance. According to Senior Deng, it is The inheritance of Xuandu Temple in Xianyu Mountain."
""Immortal Feather Sutra"?" This time it was Mu Yingxian's turn to be stunned.
She frowned slightly, thinking silently for a while, and then suddenly laughed out loud: "Now I understand! No wonder that Deng Sou, the most petty person, allowed you to secretly learn Lin Pu..."
Seeing that the girl seemed to understand, Qi Jingzhi himself was still confused, so he immediately asked: "Miss Mu, my "Immortal Feather Sutra" should have nothing to do with pine and cypress wood, and it shouldn't even be related to wood walking skills. Why can it be related to Lin?" The music scores are consistent, and why are they so compatible with "Wind in the Pines"?"
Mu Yingxian must have also thought of this level, shook his head and said: "I was wrong before. I thought your scriptures were biased towards pine, cypress and armor wood, so that you can sense and memorize the forest spectrum..."
At this point, the girl suddenly came back to her senses and said angrily: "It's obviously your original scripture, why do you ask me? I don't know much about the "Immortal Feather Classic", but I guess it has some musical characteristics. What about this unique effect? It can’t be because your understanding is too high, right?”
Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but be dumbfounded. Could it be that the "Immortal Feather Sutra", which is supposed to achieve the orthodox Dancing Crane's heart and soul, really has this effect? But then again, my understanding should be pretty good.
Mu Yingxian didn't know what Qi Jingzhi was thinking, so he pondered briefly and continued: "As for "The Wind in the Pines in Ten Thousand Valleys", just like the two lines of poems in the general outline of "Taikou Yin" are the finishing touch, "The Wind in the Pines in Ten Thousand Valleys" "There are also a few insightful comments under the score..."
"Since you have learned this piece of music, I will simply do my best to explain it to you and listen to it. Think of it as a gift in return for that wisp of pine, cypress, and armored wood."
Qi Jingzhi laughed when he heard this. The girl next to him was really a sweet-natured person. On the one hand, she held grudges, but on the other hand, she didn't like to owe favors.
From this point of view, his bag of imperial anointing wine must be cashed in as soon as possible.
Qi Jingzhi thought this and heard Mu Yingxian say seriously: "First, Jiamu Tiangan is in the front row.
, originally without branches, leaves and roots. If it wants to survive in the world for thousands of years, it will be buried in the sand and mud... This means that Jiamu has the strongest toughness. "
"The second is what I mentioned before. The pine and cypress trees are the most beautiful trees. They are covered with snow and frost, towering over the sky. The wind shakes the music of the shenghuang, and the rain lingers. The pine and cypress trees are the most beautiful trees. The best among them."
"Thirdly, there are only two important sentences, which are... A crane counts a thousand years of life, and a pine tree lasts forever. This sentence also echoes with the general title of "Wish to exist in the world for a thousand years" and even "Taikou Yin", which is very close... Hey ? "
As he spoke, Mu Yingxian was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses: "A crane counts a thousand years of life, and a pine tree lasts forever! I didn't expect that this section of "The Immortal Feather Sutra" can be compared with "The Wind in the Pines" The match falls on the word longevity!"
At the end, although Mu Yingxian's voice was as clear and sweet as before, it was like thunder when it fell into Qi Jingzhi's ears.
