Xuanhuan: All my apprentices are bosses

Chapter 59: Using the Qin to Enter Taoism, Disgusting the Real with the False

"Yes, yes, yes."

Wusheng Dao Palace is a holy place in Zhongzhou, how can there be no mere guqin?

In the Lun Taoist Temple, a disciple on duty quickly prepared a dark black guqin and was about to send it to the Lun Taoist Temple.

"Wait a minute!"

A woman in green shirt suddenly appeared.

She chuckled, took the one in the hands of the disciple on duty, replaced it with an ordinary guqin, and handed it over.

"Hehe, send this over."

"Ah? Senior Sister Dongfang, this piano has no spiritual power at all, it seems to be ordinary..."

The woman in the green shirt said righteously, "What happened to Fanpin? Who told her not to bring her own piano. Are we obliged to provide her with a good one?"

The disciple on duty seemed to understand something, and nodded in embarrassment, "Master, what Senior Sister said is true."

A moment later, a guqin made of mahogany was delivered to the woman in pink.

"This violin is just ordinary, without any spiritual power. I wonder if the girl will appreciate it?"

The surrounding audience instantly understood what was going on, and there were many discussions.

"Fanpinqin? Isn't this bullying?"

"As we all know, the Holy Land of Sanskrit sounds uses rhythm to enter Taoism. Their qin is equivalent to the sword of a swordsman. Without a good qin, how can they display their normal strength?"

"Wu Sheng Dao Palace, as a holy place, it's impossible not to have a good piano, right?"

The top ten holy places in Zhongzhou, although they are ranked in different order.

Behind the scenes, no one obeys anyone.

Sanskrit Holy Land is ranked last in Wusheng Dao Palace, and their strengths are almost the same in all aspects.

On weekdays, the disciples of the two sides compete secretly.

In this preaching conference, of course, is no exception.

It's not that they don't have good pianos, it's just that they don't take them out on purpose.

The woman in pink smiled slightly, and took the guqin, "It's okay. Anyway, in this preaching conference, the competition is about rhyme, not force. Every piano is enough."

Duanmu Xinzhu looked very pleased and satisfied.

good!You are indeed my disciple.

Don't be arrogant or impetuous, stay calm.With the style of a general, this apprentice is not in vain.

"Since the Guqin has arrived, please let the girl begin!"

The elder at the VIP seat waved his hand and urged him.

The woman in pink nodded.

Holding the guqin in his arms, he plucked the strings lightly.

A pleasant crisp sound rang out in the Daoist Discourse, and all the monks were shaken when they heard it.

"Impossible, this is Dao Yun!"

"You have already comprehended the Taoist rhyme of the zither with mere transformation into a god? It's simply unimaginable!"

"This woman looks familiar? She seems to be Fairy Qingyin from Sanskrit Holy Land... Wen Renyu?"

Everyone was in an uproar again.

"I heard that she is a once-in-a-hundred-year piano repair genius, and her master is the famous Sanskrit Empress! Moreover, she is very low-key, except for practicing on weekdays, she basically doesn't go down the mountain."

"It's Fairy Qingyin? No wonder it's so amazing, a mere qin can play Dao rhyme at will! It's really amazing!"

"She said she didn't bring a weapon. If she took her own 'God Dance', how powerful would it be now?"

The rhythm resounds.

This time it's two notes, followed by a string of notes, and then a short tune.

Wen Renyu's fingers became faster and faster, and he plucked the guqin rapidly.

That is a song called Phoenix!

It is rumored that this song was made by Empress Sanskrit, and if she got the essence and played it, it would attract the phoenix to descend to earth.

Of course, it's just a rumor.

However, even so, this song is quite difficult.

There are not only requirements for piano skills, but also a test of Taoism and the piano itself.

Everyone was fascinated when they heard it, and their hearts were baptized.

"Integrating Dao rhyme into the sound of the piano, it's high, it's really high!"

"This is the theory!"

When Wen Renyu reached a climax, a vision suddenly appeared in the sky. The white clouds above everyone's heads suddenly gathered together and gradually turned red.

A moment later, a phoenix, a divine bird, emerged from the clouds!
A long beep.

The phoenix hovered in the sky, as if it came here specially to listen to this song.

The monks present were all dumbfounded.

"The song "Feng Chao Huang"...really attracts the Phoenix?"

Even the elders at the VIP seat were dumbfounded.

Only the Great Elder Mo Huaishan and Xu Yicheng turned a blind eye.

"Using the zither to enter the Tao, and using the fake to confuse the real, it is enough to be proud of being able to reach this level."

That's right, it's fake.

Duanmu Xinzhu knows better than anyone else.

This song Fengchaohuang was originally composed by her in her previous life.

What I want is an artistic conception.

The illusion of the divine bird and phoenix descending to earth is used as the artistic conception of the song, in order to seek the unity of heaven and man.Exercise the supreme rhyme.

Unfortunately, this disciple is too persistent.

Duanmu Xinzhu shook his head.

The divine bird Phoenix is ​​an artistic conception, not an appearance.

Playing to a high depth, it should remind people of the idea of ​​the divine bird phoenix descending to earth, rather than actually creating a scene of a divine bird descending to earth.

"It seems that I have to find an opportunity to point her out."

At this time, the nine Taoist steles in the Taoist temple all lit up.

The fiery red piece, made of golden light, revealed a line of words, "Heavenly genius, once in a hundred years, slightly flawed in Taoism, first-class!"

Wen Renyu stopped playing, and the divine bird Phoenix in the sky also disappeared.

So far, everyone has seen it.

It turned out that the phoenix was a fake.

It is manifested by the rhyme of the Tao, and cast by the method of fire.

"The review of this stele is indeed too strict! This level of dao rhyme and exercises are top-notch in the whole of Zhongzhou, but there are still some flaws?"

Huo Xiu, who was aggrieved by the last one, finally gave in.

Compared with the phoenix he used before, which was so fake that it could be mistaken for the real one, it was nothing worth mentioning.

The opponent is the first class.I am a second class, and Dao Bei's evaluation of me is still a little higher in comparison.

"Haha! The exercises in the Sanskrit Holy Land are only mediocre."

Wen Renyu was about to step down.

A woman in a green shirt passed through the crowd and stood in front of her.

"you again!"

She frowned.

The woman in front of her is called Dongfang Yiye, she is an elite of the younger generation in Wusheng Dao Palace.

Same as her experience.

They are both leaders in Zhongzhou, they are also the arrogance of the sect, they are also in the realm of transforming gods, and they are also young monks who have comprehended the rhyme of Taoism in advance.

For hundreds of years, the two have fought openly and secretly.

Far from being an enemy, most conflicts are just to suppress the other party and save face.

"What do you want to do?"

Dongfang Yiye chuckled.

"I don't want to do anything. Last time we didn't decide the winner. This time, let's have a showdown."

Wen Renyu didn't bring his own Shenwu, and lacked combat power, so he didn't want to fight the opponent right now.

She dodges, wanting to stand.

Dongfang Yiye followed and stopped in front of her again.

Wen Renyu's face was displeased, and he looked at the elder holding a placard at the guest seat.

The elder was expressionless and underestimated in a low voice.

"Your disciple of Sanskrit Holy Land came to my Wusheng Dao Palace to show off, how can you let you go easily?"

He spoke slowly, "The preaching conference does not prohibit monks from discussing the Tao."

Duanmu Xinzhu glanced at that elder.

She knew exactly what had happened.It's just a small friction between sects for the sake of face.

Even though this was normal, she still felt a little bit resentful.

On the dojo.

Dongfang Yiye smiled slightly at her opponent, "Can we start now?"

Wen Renyu raised his brows, "Start from the beginning, without a piano, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

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