I have a hundred thousand times talent

Chapter 151: Asking to see the Son of God, like a banished fairy!

"Oh?" Qin Zhongyin exclaimed, and was surprised to find that the sound of the piano was still there, but it was much reduced.

"Let me tell you...with Qin Wenshan's virtues, how could he have such a peak piano skill." Qin Zhongyin was stunned, and then asked: "Then who is this piano player? Could it be the qin sage?"

"It's not like...the qin sage stays on Wutong Mountain all year round and rarely goes out. The direction from which the sound of the piano comes from is far from Wutong Mountain." Qin Zhongming shook his head.

"Since not, then can we find this person and let him challenge Qin Yu with the sound of the piano. With this person's terrifying piano skills, wouldn't it be a great thing if Qin Yu could embarrass Qin Yu on the day of the Conferred God Ceremony? "

Hearing this, Qin Zhongming's eyes lit up.

He himself was so embarrassed by this illusion, so where would Qin Yu get it?

"Great idea! You guys... Hurry up and find out who is playing the piano sound, and find him before dawn!"

When everyone in the hall heard the words, they quickly bowed their heads and said, "I respect Mr. Zhongming's order!"

Then, file out.

Wutong Mountain, Cangwu Hall.

An extremely elegant figure sat cross-legged quietly, stroking the strings with slender and beautiful fingers, but did not play.

The eyes were closed tightly, and the slender eyelashes trembled slightly, appealing to the unrest in his heart.

After a long time, she opened her eyes, moved lightly with lotus steps, and came to a high cliff.

Looking into the distance, the red lips parted lightly: "In the Qin clan, there are such masters of piano skills, I never knew!"

"Lian'er!"

After the words fell, a young woman hurriedly rushed out from the hall, and bowed behind her.

"Master!"

"Go and find out who played the qin melody just now! If it's convenient, please invite him to Cangwu Hall to narrate it!"

"Yes, Master!"

In the temple, the thirteen ancestors of the Qin clan gathered together.

"I don't know which little bastard it is, who doesn't rest in the middle of the night, playing this kind of music to annoy people!" A faint female voice sounded, it was Qin Lan, the ancestor of Ziwei.

"That's right... It's strange to say, when did wind and sand enter this temple, and it blinded the old man's eyes!"

"The old man was also blinded by the wind and sand!"

……

On the first seat, Qin Lie's eyes were empty, piercing the void.

Then sighed softly: "It's hard for him too!"

Let a person of Qin Yu's age bear such a heavy burden.

He couldn't bear it, but there was nothing he could do.

……

The blood-red aura suddenly soared into the sky, making people look sideways.

"This is... a holy realm with the power to break through the realm!"

"The realm of the gods! My Qin clan has produced another holy king..."

"Elder Taiming has been in seclusion for many years, he practiced the way of killing, and finally broke through!"

Under the night sky, somewhere in an ancient temple.

A pair of scarlet eyes suddenly opened in the dark night, shining with a light that swallowed people's hearts.

"Come on!"

"Elder, you're out!"

"Immediately go and find out who played the Divine Comedy just now! Old man, I must thank him very much!"

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After the song finished, Qin Yu's mood became much calmer.

There is a lot less irritability, and a little more loneliness and melancholy.

The way of Qinyin combines killing and psychic.

It can evolve the principles of heaven and earth, help people to realize suddenly, see their nature clearly, and break through the shackles.

It can also connect heaven, earth and Taoism, integrate many supernatural powers into the sound of the piano, and kill people invisible.

The way of the piano is extreme, and it can change the world with one song!

He didn't know how many people in the Qin clan had long-lasting nightmares tonight's casual music, but he just quietly collected the piano and went back to his dorm to meditate.

"A sloppy person like me is really not used to practicing..."

Since he came to the heaven, he first realized the law of the Dao with his superb understanding, attracted the Dao to fit together, and preached to all living beings.

Use this to gain insight into almost all the mysteries of laws under the avenue.

It's just that this kind of comprehension is like swallowing jujubes wholeheartedly, and there are still many essences that have not been thoroughly understood.

How vast are the principles of the Great Dao, and even just one of them is enough for an ordinary saint to practice for a lifetime.

Such a vast power of law, even with his world-leading understanding and talent, it will take time to fully digest it.

Originally, with his undisciplined temperament, he has always been allowed to be free, maybe one day he will have an epiphany after having a meal and taking a bath!

But as the world is about to go into chaos, and he and the entire Qin clan are on the cusp, it is inevitable that there is a sense of urgency.

"After the Conferred God Ceremony, let's close it..."

The next day, it was just dawn.

Standing on the stairs, Qin Yu noticed that there were many people coming and going to visit outside Qinhuang's residence.

It's just that due to the rules of the Qin clan, I dare not go beyond one step.

"Come to look for me?" Qin Yu frowned slightly, vaguely aware that the target of these people was himself.

He walked down the steps slowly, came to a young disciple who seemed to be staring at Qin Huangju, and asked, "Are you... are you here to find me?"

The disciple didn't seem to have expected that Qin Yu would ask him a question directly, and was momentarily at a loss for words: "No...no, I just think this place is quiet and the scenery is good, so I came here for a stroll."

Qin Yu laughed when he heard the words, and looked around.

As the holy place of the Qin clan, this Qin Huangju is also a forbidden place.

Except for the fact that there will be some popularity for a period of time when the sacrifice is stipulated, there is almost no one to be seen all year round.

Come here for a stroll around the scenery, is this kind of talk fooling ghosts?

It's just that he wasn't interested in debunking people, so he turned to look at the other people beside him: "Are you also here to see the scenery?"

"Yes... yes!"

"That's right, we're here to see the scenery!"

Qin Yu smiled without saying a word, turned his head, and walked back.

As soon as he left, everyone around him began to panic.

"He's gone? What to do!"

"I was ordered by Zhongming and Zhongyin to find the person who played the music last night. I traced it all the way to the vicinity of Emperor Qin's residence, and the sound of the piano stopped... Now that I think about it, it is very likely that this person played it!"

"What should we do? Daozi also asked us to recruit this person to deal with Qin Yu. If Qin Yu really did it, everything would be a joke!"

"But there is no one living near Qinhuang's residence. I searched it last night, and there is no other possibility!"

"Report truthfully. I can't be sure. I can only say that the sound of the piano disappeared when I tracked it down near the Qinhuang residence. Let Taoists guess the rest!"

"It can only be this way!"

After the discussion, several people left one after another.

Not long after, another woman came to Qinhuang's residence, looked at the towering stairs in front of her, hesitated for a moment, and said loudly: "Qin Lian, disciple of Wutong Mountain, is ordered by Master to see the Son of God!"

The voice was not loud, but it was infused with divine power, and it was clearly transmitted to Qinhuang's residence.

Not long after, Qin Lian saw a white-clothed young man slowly appearing at the top of the stairs, standing with his hands behind his back, looking down at her from top to bottom, calm and pretentious.

Deep in the clouds and mist, like an immortal born out of the world.

Chapter 152: Acknowledge the position of the Son of God, surprise!

"What a handsome young man, like a banished fairy in the sky!" She was amazed in her heart, then bowed down in a panic, and said:

"Qin Lian, see Son of God!"

Hearing this, Qin Yu asked curiously, "The Grand Conferment Ceremony has not yet passed, and I am not the real Son of God, why are you calling me so?"

He always thought that among the younger generation of the Qin clan, apart from Qin Siyao and Qin Zhongwen, no one would recognize his position as the Son of God.

The woman in front of him surprised him quite a bit.

"My master said that the person appointed by the ancestors is definitely not someone who is waiting for nothing." Qin Lian raised her beautiful face and stared at Qin Yu: "The son of the god of the Qin clan must be the son!"

Oh?

Hearing this, Qin Yu's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Who is the commander?"

"Wusong Mountain, Qin Sheng, Master Qin Xi!"

Qin Sheng?

Hearing these two words, Qin Yu was slightly surprised.

It must be known that in the Profound Sky Realm, there have been too many years of people who have entered the Tao and become holy through the sound of the zither.

He himself is the only one.

Unexpectedly, there would be such a person in the Qin clan.

"Master Qin Sheng sent you here, why are you looking for me?"

"Dare to ask, my lord, did you play a piece last night?" Qin Lian said, her eyes never moved away from Qin Yu.

When Qin Yu heard this, he vaguely guessed the purpose of the visitor.

Nodding his head, he said, "That's true!"

Qin Lian was overjoyed when she heard the words, and said: "Master once said that a bosom friend is hard to find. For countless thousands of years in the heavens, there are very few people who can discuss music with Master."

"But last night, the master was quite shocked, saying that the young master's piano skills are not inferior to hers. Therefore, I want to ask the young master to move to the Cangwu Hall to discuss the rhythm. I don't know... can the young master agree?"

"There is nothing you can do!" Qin Yu agreed decisively without much hesitation.

To put it bluntly, with his current piano skills, there are not many people who can compare with him.

The so-called high places are too cold, no matter which way you put it, it is the same.

In the past, he never deliberately sought out the fleeting warmth around him.

Even between the Lower Realm and his fiancée Shangguan Xiaoyue, more people let nature take its course.

But after last night, he found that his heart began to change.

Maybe in the near future, many people in the Qin clan will die.

Whether it is a saint, a monk under the holy realm, or himself.

In the face of death, all are equal.

Then there are many things to pursue besides life and death.

There are still many gaps in his life that need to be filled.

He wanted to grab something so that his future self would not regret it.

It is said that high mountains and flowing waters meet bosom friends, and if they meet today, it is a once-in-a-lifetime fate that should not be missed.

"Please lead the way!" Qin Yu thought about this, and his smile was as warm as a spring day.