Grand Nuo Lord

Chapter 63 Showing Autumn Practice

23 The mountain man sat cross-legged, with a guqin placed on the wooden table in front of him.

He flicked the strings with his fingers, and the melodious and melodious sound of the piano spread out. A gust of breeze spread, touching the gauze beside the window, and scattered among the bamboo forests and mountains.

The clouds and mist above the bamboo forest were like ribbons. They floated up amid the sound of the piano and formed clouds over the small bamboo mountain. Soon, strands of drizzle fell.

The green bamboo forest is soaked in water, crisp and bright, like washed emeralds, and as beautiful as a picture scroll.

There are paintings in the world outside, and there are also paintings in the small building, hanging on the wall behind 23 Mountain Man.

There is a pine tree painted on the left, and there is a Taoist under the pine, exactly like the 23rd Mountain Man.

In the painting, he is playing the biflute in his hand. The sound of the flute is as ethereal as the wind. The pine branches above his head are also moving with the wind. The sound of the wind, the sound of the flute, and the rustling of pine leaves are heard at the same time. They come from the painting and are combined with the sound of the piano. It is infinite. Elegance.

The painting on the right depicts a unique small courtyard. There is a moon in the sky, illuminating the sycamore trees in the courtyard.

There is a boy reading under the tree, and Taoist monk 23 is making tea next to him.

The smell of tea is like smoke and the moonlight is like water. As the sound of reading spreads out, the small building is filled with the fragrance of tea and a touch of moonlight.

This piece is called Dongting Misty Rain and is the first section of the famous song "Xiaoxiang Water Clouds".

23 The mountain people use Baoqin to evolve the spiritual sound, which contains the gentle meaning of the law like mist and rain, and has the mysterious ability to cleanse the soul and warm the body.

The sound of the piano also contains the meaning of the two spiritual paintings. The sound of the piano, the sound of the flute, the sound of the wind, the sound of reading, the fragrance of tea, and the moonlight all blend together, and the effect of refining the mind is even more obvious.

Yang Shentong was leaning on the couch, with a light red face, and fell into a deep sleep with a pleasant smile on his lips.

Beside him, the white dragon dog lay quietly with his eyes closed, as if he was intoxicated by the sound of the piano.

Xie Yi sat on the soft couch, sipping the cherry red wine from the white jade cup, carefully feeling the sound of the piano, and the spiritual energy in his body gurgled like a stream.

When a practitioner refines his mind, body, and qi, the most important thing is to refine his heart. However, the heart is like a lake, there are always impurities settling, and it is difficult for you to notice it.

It takes some special things to wash away the distracting thoughts deep in the lake of mind.

Music, chess, calligraphy and painting have the mysterious ability to cultivate one's sentiments and cleanse one's soul.

Xie Yi felt that his flesh and blood, muscles and bones were trembling with the sound of the piano, and the magic power all over his body was rippling like clear waves. He was washed by the sound of the piano, and the distracting thoughts and delusions in his heart were swept away.

The whole figure seems to be floating on the hazy lake with rain and mist, moving with the waves, relaxed and comfortable.

Before I knew it, I had finished drinking the wine and the song came to an end.

Xie Yi put down his wine cup and bowed his hands to the 23 mountain people to express his thanks. After listening to the sound of the piano, his anxiety about the ancient cave had been reduced a lot.

Even though the matter was still there, his difficulties were still there, but his mentality was different.

For practitioners, it is very important to have a peaceful mind. Once there are distracting thoughts in the mind, it will be like a pearl covered in dust. It is easy to make mistakes in judgment and hinder the practice.

23 The mountain man returned the favor without saying anything, got up and left through the side door.

Xie Yi looked at Yang Shentong. He was still sleeping, but his condition was much better.

When chatting with Yang Shentong before, he found that the child was preoccupied and there was depression between his brows.

Now his eyebrows are relaxed, and his soul is blooming with a water-like aura, just like a dusty pearl washed by water. Apparently, the distracting thoughts in his heart have also been reduced a lot.

This is all the result of 23 Shanren Qinyin.

"This man calls himself Mountain Man, but he is not that tall and unapproachable. Instead, he is very humane. He found out that Yang Shentong had worries in his heart, so he used the sound of the piano to wash his mind. He is actually a warm-hearted and wonderful person. "

Xie Yi thought to himself, walked out of the door slowly, and closed the door.

There is a plaque on the door with the three characters "Xixinzhai" written on it.

There are couplets on both sides: the rhyme of bamboo, rain and pine, the organ, the sound of tea, smoke, moonlight and books.

"I thought it was written casually, but I didn't expect it to be really mysterious. The music, music, and paintings all have the power to cleanse the heart. This Taoist is indeed an elegant and elegant hermit."

Xie Yi smiled, turned around and walked down the steps, walking along the bluestone path towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

He knew someone was waiting for him.

The path goes deep into the bamboo forest and leads to an ancient stone pavilion.

At this moment, the sky was bright and there was enough light, but the pavilion seemed to be covered with a layer of blood that could not be dissolved, making it appear dark and gloomy.In the stone pavilion, a man sat on a stool with a golden sword. He was tall, with broad shoulders and very strong. His black clothes were dyed like ink, and his long hair was draped on his back, as red as a waterfall of blood.

Just looking at this figure, I just think it's a man's body, but this person is a woman.

If you don't look at the left half of her face, she is still a very beautiful woman.

But there was a green birthmark on her face, which was hideous and terrifying, shaped like an evil ghost, and grew on the left side of her face like half a ghost mask.

Part beauty, part evil spirit, with a manly figure and long blood-red hair, this woman has a unique and ghostly temperament that is indistinguishable from male to female.

Her hands were wide and thick, placed on the stone table, holding a large knife wrapped in red cloth.

The flying star sword beside Xie Yi's waist made a clanging sound. The closer he got to the stone pavilion, the louder the sound became.

The wind blew out of the pavilion, as cold as a blade. The sound of the wind was mixed with a faint smell of blood, and there were also bursts of ghostly cries.

His sword also made a sword sound and trembled in its sheath, as if it would unsheath itself at any time.

This is not a trick between him and this woman, but a natural hostility between the swords, which wants to break free from the shackles of the master and fight fiercely.

This sword is the saber of General Flying Star in the past. It kills people without counting, and the sword is extremely fierce.

The opponent's knife was a decapitating knife used by an executioner. It had cut off countless heads. It was also a vicious knife rarely seen in the world.

When two fierce soldiers met, it was like two evil beasts meeting on a narrow road, and the murderous aura drew each other, adding a strong fishy and evil aura to the bamboo forest.

The bamboo leaves around the pavilion were infected by evil spirits and fell, and the green leaves all over the sky turned yellow in the blink of an eye.

Xie Yi walked among the dead leaves in the sky, stepping on the dead leaves under his feet, and walked towards the stone pavilion step by step.

As soon as he walked to the stone pavilion, there was a clang, and the trembling sword in the sheath was instantly unsheathed, turning into a cold sword light and shooting towards the pavilion.

At the same time, a ferocious roar came from the pavilion, the red cloth on the table exploded, and a large sword covered with red rust flew out, facing the sword light.

There was a clang, the swords clashed, and a flash of blood suddenly appeared in the air.

Then a bloody ripple spread out from the stone pavilion, causing the green bamboos on the mountain to tremble.

The bamboo forest is green, with green light emitting from the bamboo poles and leaves. The green light flashes into pieces, as if a large green net covers the void.

The bloody ripples were dispersed by the green light before they spread ten feet.

After the exchange of swords, there was no more fighting and everyone returned to their original places.

The sword was returned to its sheath and dropped on the table.

Both the sword and the sword had spirituality, within one strike, the murderous aura was released, and each of them fell silent.

Mainly because there was no hostility between Xie Yi and the woman, and their respective weapons were not entangled.

Xie Yi walked into the stone pavilion, sat on a stool, took off the Flying Star Sword and put it on the table, next to the big sword.

If people in Jianghu are not familiar with each other, it is a common rule that when talking, they should keep their weapons within reach of themselves and where the other party can see them.

Although many people have more than just weapons, they are willing to put down the weapons they wear, which shows an attitude.

"Why did you come to me?" Xie Yi went straight to the point without any courtesy or self-introduction.

Ever since he knew Yang Shentong's Xiaoqi was named Zhan, he could vaguely guess who it was.

Seeing the birthmark on this woman's face and the ghost-headed sword, he knew that this was Zhan Qiulian, the second daughter of the Zhan family, the daughter of the six-door god Zhan Bai, the descendant of the former sword-hunting ghost.

"I'm looking for someone in Gudong Mansion. If you see him, let me know immediately."

Zhan Qiulian did not hesitate and stated the purpose of inviting Xie Yi.

Without waiting for Xie Yi to agree, she took out a grape-sized bead and placed it on the table, with seven colors of brilliant light flashing in it.

This is the Lingxin Bead, which is unique to the Sou Shen Guards. If you crush this object, the Sou Shen Guards within a fifty-mile radius will be able to sense it immediately.

"Who is it?" Xie Yi asked.

"Wang Lianlian." Zhan Qiulian said.

(End of this chapter)