Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Ye Xiaochuan said depressedly: "Qingying, it's not that I want to drive you away. It's not easy for Xiaoyou and I to get along alone and travel around the mountains and rivers. Can't you avoid it for a while? Or help them find the entrance? Okay."

Qingying said: "I am a patient, how can I let patients work? I still want to stay here and listen to Sister Yun playing the piano!"

Qingying likes to listen to Yun Qiyou playing the piano. When she was in Wutai Mountain, she would take advantage of the opportunity to deliver meals to Yun Qiyou every day to play the piano.

Today's Yun Qiyou's attainments in music and rhythm have actually surpassed the senior Yun Yazi who taught her the demon-suppressing guqin fifteen years ago.

Yun Yazi was a Sword Saint, not a Qin Saint. When he traveled in the wilderness and obtained the Demon-Suppressing Guqin, he only received a fragment of the music score.

The fragment of the musical score was so badly damaged that not even a third of it was preserved.

For more than two hundred years, Yun Yazi relied on his understanding of the music to supplement the broken parts, but it was still far from a complete musical score.

Fifteen years ago, Xuanying wanted to use the Huangquan Biluoxiao in Ye Xiaochuan's hand to break the four-image flame array that trapped Fairy Liuyun, so he passed on the supreme magic method Miao Bayin, which he had obtained before, to Ye Xiaochuan. Ogawa.

During the fight at Duantianya, Ye Xiaochuan, who loved showing off beautiful girls, shared the wonderful eight sounds with Yun Qiyou.

In the past fifteen years, Yun Qiyou has made rapid progress in the music and rhythm through practicing Miao Ba Yin, and has surpassed Yun Yazi.

She has reached the second level of Yiyunyi.

The sound of her piano can not only control people's thoughts, but also release an unparalleled space blade. Even those who have reached the peak of Lingji can't resist it.

Yun Qiyou likes to play the piano, and occasionally plays a few tunes when he is in Death Lake. After entering the Void Cave, I haven't played the piano yet, and my hands are indeed itchy.

Seeing that Ye Xiaochuan and Qingying both wanted to listen to her playing the piano, she refused and pulled out the Demon-Suppressing Guqin from the ethereal bracelet that Ye Xiaochuan gave her.

Qingying tilted her head and looked at Ye Xiaochuan and said: "Master Ye, I heard that you and Sister Yun's harmonious singing of the piano and flute is the best song in the world..."

Ye Xiaochuan knew what this fake bhikshuni was thinking, and immediately interrupted her, saying: "With my little skills, how can I master every skill in front of Senior Sister Yun, a master of music? Isn't that going to make people laugh, so let's let Senior Sister Yun play solo. ”

Qingying was a little disappointed. She thought she would be lucky enough to hear the rumored harmony between Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou today.

Ye Xiaochuan also wanted to play a duet with Yun Qiyou, but the origin of the Huangquan Biluo Xiao was unusual. Although it was recently learned that the jade flute and the guqin were related to the Ziwei Emperor and the Donghua Immortal in heaven.

But in recent thousands of years, the Yellow Spring Biluo Xiao has been one of the three sacred objects of the Demon Sect.

There are nearly a hundred elite disciples of the Demon Sect who are looking for the entrance and exit of Kunlun Wonderland in this ancestral land, including A Chitong, a peerless master of the realm of heaven and human like Wan Yan Wu Lei.

During this period of time, I have not dared to show Huangquan Biluoxiao to others, because I was afraid of being recognized by the masters of the Demon Sect.

At this moment, if I really played the piano and flute with Senior Sister Yun, with the luan and the phoenix singing in harmony, and not even half a stick of incense, people from the Demon Sect would probably come to me and ask for the jade flute.

Yun Qiyou also knew this to some extent. Although she also wanted to play the piano and flute with Ye Xiaochuan very much, she could only suppress her inner expectations and thought about returning to Cangyun in the future. She found a place where no one was around and settled down with Ye Xiaochuan. Ogawa played the piano and flute for three days and three nights.

Yun Qiyou's slender fingers gently slid across the strings, and the beautiful melody immediately sounded on the river and echoed among the mountains and rivers. In the past, Yun Qiyou was best at three ancient pieces: Mountains and Flowing Waters, Yangguan Three Layers, and Plum Blossom Three Alleys. In recent years, her piano skills have improved and she not only learned more than a dozen ancient pieces, but she even learned some of them through Yun Yazi's teachings. I composed a song named

The title is very straightforward, it's called "Seven Generations of Complainants".

When she was alone, she even wrote the lyrics for this song.

After stroking "Mountains and Flowing Waters", Yun Qiyou's eyes secretly glanced at Ye Xiaochuan, who was shaking his head while drinking and eating.

Her cheeks suddenly turned red, and a hint of tenderness flashed in her calm eyes.

Then, the style changed and she began to perform a song of her own creation.

This was the first time she played this song in front of Ye Xiaochuan, and she had never told Ye Xiaochuan before.

The melody is euphemistic and sometimes tender, making people feel as if they are in the world of mortals and unable to extricate themselves.

Ye Xiaochuan was drinking with his neck raised, and felt surprised when he heard the strange sound of the piano.

He had heard Yun Qiyou playing the guqin many times, especially during the time when he was wandering overseas. Yun Qiyou held her demon-suppressing guqin and played it all day long.

He was very familiar with Yun Qiyou's music, and had never heard Yun Qiyou play this piece of music before.

Just when she was surprised, Yun Qiyou suddenly opened her teeth slightly, and a beautiful singing voice slowly sounded.

The singing is as melodious and intoxicating as the sound of the piano.

If there is no fate, why show a smile.

In the six realms, bodhisattvas are numerous.

Only when I meet you, I will be connected to you.

Three lives and seven lives together.

If there is a fate, the ashes will not rekindle.

The lanterns fell, silent tears flickered.

Three feet of snow fell in one night, and my hair was dyed white.

You are facing Xiaoxiang without turning around.

It's no secret that Yun Qi had a tryst to sing. The first time he sang in front of outsiders was fifteen years ago. He and Ye Xiaochuan were playing the harp and flute in Gushan. They were so excited that they sang a song called "Three Plum Blossoms". The audience at that time was Jia. The fat monk of Ye Temple quits sex.

Later, Jiesexing inadvertently mentioned Yun Qiyou's singing voice under the cliff of Broken Sky, which was more beautiful than her piano.

It was a pity that Yun Qiyou's personality was too cold and aloof. She had a voice that could make people turn upside down, but few people could hear her lingering singing voice.

Ye Xiaochuan and Qingying didn't expect Yun Qiyou to sing. They just felt that her singing voice was beautiful and refreshing, as if they saw a pair of infatuated men and women who had reincarnated for three lives and seven lives in the six paths, and still had the same love.

There were more and more listeners, including nuns on the surrounding boats and some cultivators from the human world. They were all deeply attracted by the beautiful piano and singing, and they could not help but gather around this flower boat from all directions.

Yun Qiyou closed her eyes slightly, as if no one was there, and continued to perform and sing, as if she had fallen deeply into the emotions she had created.

Who said to let go easily, only eleven strokes.

The wind blows and the wind blows, wasting my youth.

I lower my eyebrows and brush my sleeves, and the beauty is gone in an instant.

The stars are shining, and my shadow is facing the horizon.

Three lives, reincarnation for a thousand years.

Seven lives, vanity in a blink of an eye.

The lonely lamp is my companion in the clear night, and the moon is high.

The shadows in the dream are scattered, and the light sorrow is all over.

The starry sky tonight is brilliant, like a picturesque landscape.

I only hope to accompany you for a thousand years.

Three lives and seven lives, my heart is broken.

I only hope to accompany you for a thousand years.

In the world of mortals, what does longevity matter? I only hope to accompany you for a thousand years.