Summon the Big Boss

Chapter 42 Piano Score (Add more rewards for waiting for you!)

She looked at Monk Xumi, and then at the simple stone pagoda. Her cold face showed neither contempt and hatred, nor curiosity and regret.

She seemed a little envious.

Monk Xumi naturally also saw her.

Although he had never met him before, Monk Xumi knew who it was by a telepathy.

"What are you doing here?" Monk Xumi's peaceful mind was flooded with waves.

Miaoqin did not answer Monk Sumi's question.

Instead, he sighed, then looked at Monk Xumi, and answered irrelevant questions: "She is too ordinary to bear such a decisive and fierce love like yours."

"She loves you naturally, but her love... can never reach your realm. Monk... If I were you, I should let her die three years ago."

Miaoqin's voice was filled with an unknown emotion.

The red jade in the tower heard the voice, but made a sharp voice: "Miaoqin! Are you here to laugh at me? Laugh at me being betrayed by the person I love the most, and laugh at me being imprisoned in this stone tower without seeing the light of day , laugh at my failure, and you are still noble?"

After finishing speaking, there was another muffled hum from the tower.

Although she did not speak to Monk Xumi.

But if her voice was heard by Monk Xumi, she would naturally be punished.At the same time, Monk Xumi, who was sitting beside him, was also in pain, but with a joyful smile on his face.

Facing Hongyu's questioning, Miaoqin suddenly fell silent.

But suddenly raised his head: "You are not me, how do you know that the pain I have suffered today is not as good as yours?"

He said stretching out his hands.

Her fingers are delicate and white, slender and flexible.

It doesn't look like it's been scrapped at all.

It is obvious that the real person Guanyue lied.

But no one would really question a true Yuanshen because of this matter.

"My hands are fine, my grandfather never punished me, but I am already a joke in this Tianyin Pavilion. Every fellow, every elder, and even those new outer disciples will look at me strangely .”

"Every one of them will say in their hearts, look... that is the little princess of Tianyin Pavilion who lost the piano to a casual cultivator. It is because of her that 63 disciples of Tianyin Pavilion died, and it is because of her god There was a gap between Yin Pavilion and Tianxuan Sect, and it was because of her that the relationship between Tianyin Pavilion and Damida Temple would never be repaired." Miaoqin's words seemed to be filled with too much pain.

But when the pain came to my lips, it seemed that it was not so 'bitter' again.

This is not because she is not so bitter in her heart, but because the pain has numb her and blinded her soul.

"I have already received the greatest punishment. If I could... I would rather three years ago, you all stormed the mountain gate and died with me." Miaoqin's words contained vague expectations.

This is not her excuse, but her wish from the bottom of her heart.

It is impossible not to make mistakes in this life.

Miaoqin just chose to conceal the truth in one choice, and made up a lie to save herself and Tianyin Pavilion's face.

It's just that after she told this lie, the subsequent development is out of her control.

Monk Xumi's expression did not change too obviously because of Miaoqin's explanation.

Because of my own suffering, I understand and sympathize with the suffering of the world, anyone.

That is the realm of the Buddha.

And Monk Xumi...he is just a monk who broke the precepts, he is not a Buddha.

It is even possible to become a devil.

"So, what are you doing here?" Lin Xi took over the body of Monk Xu Mi, and it seemed that he finally had a sense of participation in this matter.

He instinctively sensed that Miaoqin's appearance was an opportunity.

"I'm here to ask for a roll of piano score!"

"It's impossible for a casual cultivator to surpass me in piano skills. In the past three years, I have searched through the classics and consulted many documents, and finally found a clue. What you used... is Sima Wenjun's "Qiu Luan" "Let's do it!" Miaoqin said in a very determined tone.

Lin Xi didn't know who Sima Wenjun was.

Monk Xumi didn't seem to know either.

But Miaoqin continued to explain: "Sima Wenjun is a character more than 1000 years ago. She used to have some connections with my ancestor Lan Ting of Tianyin Pavilion. Someone left a poem and praised her piano sound. Like Luan Mountain, the ocean is like a river."

"And the "Qiu Luan Pu" she left behind may be the only piano score in Qingxiao Realm that can slightly surpass my Tianyin Pavilion in terms of piano skills."

Lin Xi looked at Miaoqin and suddenly felt that sometimes women are really scary.

Because of the discrimination and insults in the eyes of others, you can even open your mouth and ask for the piano score from the inextricable enemy.

What kind of shameless spirit is this?

Even if Lin Xi is a heavenly demon, he doesn't think...that he can have such a thick skin.

Sure enough, in the stone pagoda, Hongyu let out a long and shrill laugh: "That's right! I have the "Qiu Luan Pu", but even if I die, I will never give it to you."

"You want to prove yourself with an extraordinary piano skill that surpasses the entire Tianyin Pavilion? You are delusional!"

Miao Qin said: "No! You will promise me."

"What if... I can release you?"

Lin Xi frowned, realizing that something was wrong.

As soon as he changed his mind, his consciousness returned to the consciousness space, and he could only watch from the sidelines. Monk Xumi's main consciousness once again occupied the mainstream.

"Amitabha! As long as there is a little monk around for a day, the female benefactor... will not be able to release her."

When Hongyu heard this, her long smile turned into a miserable smile.

From the stone pagoda, Lin Xi absorbed the negative emotions welling up.

Miaoqin is right.

Ruby is not worthy of Monk Xumi's love.

There is a difference between loving someone and loving someone.

Hongyu's love is life-sacrificing, perhaps the initial utilitarianism has long been fused with the later unforgettable, and it is impossible to distinguish between true and false, and between each other.

And the love of Monk Xumi transcends bondage, morality, and the bottom line, and he even abandoned himself.

His wish is to keep Hongyu alive.

He is willing to become a demon, but he only wants ruby ​​to become a Buddha.

So, from the moment Hongyu was imprisoned by Monk Xumi.

There was a fire of anger burning in her heart.

And the anger became more and more intense, and gradually even suppressed her original love for Monk Xumi.

Looking at Monk Xumi, looking at the firmness and persistence on his face.

Miaoqin sighed again: "I really want... If Hongyu and I exchanged places, how great it would be!"

Then he went on to say: "After all, this place is Tianyin Pavilion, and I... I am the granddaughter of Zhenyue Guanyue after all. So... I know that today is the Tianyin Pavilion's music presentation ceremony every hundred years. Find it from Beihai The dragon bone incense bought by the Longpai will permeate the entire empty mountain."

"As for the dragon bone incense, once mixed with the smell of burning white peacock feathers, it will become the most powerful drug."

"Monk... do you feel a little dizzy now?"

When Miaoqin spoke, Monk Xumi had already started to feel dizzy.

Everything in front of me began to overlap into phantoms.

He stretched out his hand, trying to stop it.

In a blur, he saw that the stone pagoda had been smashed open a door.

And the girl in white, holding a token, broke through the formation and seal blessed by Tianyin Pavilion.

Dressed in red... flashed by.

Immediately afterwards, Monk Xumi fell into a stupor without thinking.

　Goodnight everybody!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)