In the depths of Qilong Ridge, it was a chaotic battle.

Xun Mingsi's clothes fluttered, and he took a vertical picture of the hanging long piano, and the tail of the piano crashed three inches into the ground.The luthier's five fingers plucked the sound and turned into blades, stirring in all directions, and the forest leaves flew away, turning into streaks of emerald light and hitting the monster wolf on the opposite side.

Shentu Linchun sat behind Xun Mingsi with his pipa in his arms.The demon wolf tried several times to break through the sound of the piano and attack, but was disturbed by the bewitching pipa, so he had to raise his head and roar.

After entangled with the monster like this for about half an hour, at least the giant wolf was forced to retreat, and ran away along the forest road.

At the end of the battle, the spiritual energy of the two of them was almost exhausted, they could barely stand up, their shoulders and backs were pressed against each other, and each of them was still panting.

Shentu Linchun wiped off the sweat from his forehead and showed his teeth: "I had a great time playing. Brother luthier, how are you?"

Xun Mingsi's complexion was slightly pale, and he took Feng Tingqin back to the Sea of ​​Consciousness, panting slightly messily, "I'm fine, how's your injury?"

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm just a little tired, ouch..."

Shentu Linchun closed his smile and felt aggrieved, grinning his teeth in pain. Behind his back was the huge wound left when he narrowly survived the claws of monsters a few days ago. At this moment, it burst open again, bleeding a lot.

Xun Mingsi remained silent, half-supporting and half-embracing Shentu Linchun to sit under the shade of a tree, first feeding him a few pills and infusing some spiritual energy, and then treating his injuries.

Fuqin's fingers were cleaned and dressed, re-bandaged, and everything was done carefully.

Seeing that Xun Mingsi was depressed, Shentu Linchun tried his best to hook his shoulders: "Brother Qin Master, I walk with you every day, listening to you play the piano, I feel very happy. It's much more fun than me in Senluo Stone Palace."

Xun Mingsi lowered his eyebrows and sighed softly: "Chun'er."

He pursed his lips, and seemed to have finally made up his mind to say: "Thank you for your protection on this journey, but we have to say goodbye after a long distance, so... let's go here. You rest for a while, and return to the same way when the bleeding from the wound stops. , should not be in danger."

Shentu Linchun's face sank: "Brother Qin Master!"

He grabbed the medicine bottles scattered on the ground, threw them in his hands, and snorted, "I won't go. How can you deal with this dangerous place alone?"

Xun Mingsi: "You don't have to worry about it, I always have a solution."

Shentu Linchun didn't care about the luthier's indifference, he moved his buttocks, rubbed himself next to Xun Mingsi and said nicely:

"Oh, listen to me. I have been in the Western Regions for a long time, and I am most familiar with the habits of monsters. The Senluo Stone Palace has the secrets of controlling beasts. Although I am not as talented as Miao Yunu, I have learned all of them, but I still know three points , it will be beneficial to take me with you."

He proudly patted his chest: "Otherwise, tell the truth yourself, did I help you a lot along the way?"

"But you are so tired that you passed by death several times!"

Xun Mingsi yelled sharply, opened and closed his mouth several times, finally let out a long sigh, and shook his sleeves violently.

"Every time—every time there is an accident and danger, you always stand in front of me, what do you call me...!"

Shentu didn't care, and smiled with his legs crossed: "Oh, that's why I take you as a bosom friend. It's hard to find a bosom friend in Lexiu's life, and I'm rare for you, I'm willing to do so."

In the mountains and forests, the wind is blowing and the leaves are lush, and the birds and monsters are hovering on the top of the steep peaks. It is rare to have a moment of peace.

Xun Mingsi paused for a moment, then said wearily, "Why are you obsessed with me? Is it because of the 'previous life'?"

Shentu Linchun raised his face in shock and said, "You know."

Xun Ming thought: "Past life... What is the fate between you and me?"

"..." Shentu's cheeks were visibly stiff, his eyes changed several times, and his lips twitched.

The fate of their previous lives?

In fact, it was only four encounters with strangers.

It was the first time he heard that Xuyun had a piano repairman, who, relying on his youth and arrogance, came to provoke him with a red brocade cart carrying a skeleton bird.

Lexiu works hard, and he doesn't know each other if he doesn't fight. He is used to relying on his talent and pride, but he is completely convinced by Xun Mingsi's song.

The second time was after the disaster came.The Xuyun Sanzong and the Senluo Stone Palace are gone, but their fate is so similar.

He ran into the luthier again in the Sishichun Pavilion, the most prosperous place in Liuhuazhou.

The man was only wearing a bright red gauze dress, playing the piano silently, letting the ambiguous palms of those great figures of the fairy sect come and go on his body, and the tune was not chaotic.

A presumptuous young man laughed and touched the luthier's legs. At that moment, he lost his senses and rushed onto the stage, overturning the piano case and driving away the guests.

"But you ruined a Xuyun sect, and you are so willing to degenerate? It was I who misjudged you back then!"

The little demon boy scolded fiercely, but Xun Mingsi didn't get angry.

He just pushed the piano back, and sighed lightly: "Willing to fall? Jintong, what kind of noble person do you think I am, like you?"

"I," Xun Mingsi raised his neck, the skin covering his collarbone was radiant and charming, "...before I met my elder brother, I was a young man who was born in a brothel and served people with art, and Huaguo was a vagabond who picks up people's leftovers. Girl, Youdu is a slave whose life is worth a few pennies."

"Up and down the Xuyun four peaks, in terms of origin, they are all the most humble things. The senior brother picked us up and turned us into noble immortals..."

"But now," Xun Mingsi closed his eyes, his voice was still warm, but his voice was slightly choked up, "Eldest brother...is gone. Naturally, we should go back to where we should be, and change back to what we should be."

"I'm sorry, you, the 'confidant' of the Golden Boy of Sen Luo Palm Hall... are indeed such a lowly person."

"Enough!!" Shentu Linchun suddenly became violent, and kicked over the table in front of him, spilling the fragrant tea all over the floor, "You are not lowly! Who dares to say you are lowly!?"

Xun Mingsi looked up at him in surprise, his eyelashes were still wet: "You..."

Shentu Linchun seemed to have reached the limit of his patience, his forehead was throbbing, he stared at the luthier with red eyes, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the wrist, "Follow me, don't stay here!——Let's go now!"

But Xun Mingsi refused to leave no matter what, he hated that iron could not be made into steel, so he sprinkled all the spirit stones on the ground like an insult, and left angrily.

It took a long time for the little demon boy to figure it out, the reason why the luthier insisted on staying in the Four Seasons Hall to serve the people in the immortal way was to inquire about the news for his two senior brothers who are still being hunted down.

This person was soft on the outside and strong on the inside, stubborn and unyielding, and this person's empathy, righteousness, clarity and heart, he didn't understand at that time.

The third time is decades later, don't spend a few springs and autumns.He has rebelled against Snow Bone City, and under the command of the evil emperor Gu Wenxiang, Xun Mingsi has become a guest minister recruited by the immortal sect of Liuhuazhou.

One night, after a long absence, they met again. The canyon was breezy and the moon was clear. The two stood on both sides of the cliff, without saying a word.

After a while, they played a song together like a tacit understanding, and at the end of the song, they left separately.

the fourth time……

The God of Outer Heavens launched a large-scale crusade against Demon Ghost Domain, Shentu Linchun was defeated and seriously injured, and met Xun Mingsi again by chance.

The people from the immortal sect came to search and arrest under the order of the gods outside the sky. Xun Ming wanted to protect him, but he was tortured and tortured blindly.

Shentu still remembered that after the monks of Xianmen left, the luthier touched his cheek with his bloody hand, and there were no tears in his eyes, only blood.

"Lexiu is alive, it's hard to find a bosom friend..."

Xun Mingsi choked up and laughed bitterly, "I can't just watch those people ruin you."

Suddenly the arm lost its strength and fell.The light in the man's eyes gradually faded, his breath weakened, and he murmured reluctantly: "Golden boy, can you...play me another song."

"Don't sleep, don't sleep...!"

"From now on, I will play music for you every day..."

Later, he went to Snow Bone City for help, and left after the city was destroyed, always taking Xun Mingsi with him.

After being tortured by this, Xun Mingsi's mind was muddled, and sometimes he was a little stupid. After he recovered from his injury, he could no longer play the piano, but he seemed to like listening to his pipa very much.

The fate of the previous life is nothing more than mistakes and misses.

The years passed by in the wilderness of memory, and the two young Lexiu were still stuck in the time when they first met.One raised her eyebrows flamboyantly and arrogantly, while the other lowered her eyebrows as gentle as jade.

"Sen Luo Stone Palace, the golden boy Shentu Linchun."

"Xu Yun's third personal biography, Xun Mingsi."

The golden sun pierces the clouds, and the strings are bright and upright.

"Please enlighten me!"

But over the past hundred years, they have turned their backs on several different paths, and they still cling to each other in the end, ushering in the end of the world of mortals.

However, in this life, there is only one returnee.

Sitting at the foot of Longling, Shentu Linchun grabbed Xun Mingsi's sleeve, choked up and said, "Yes, I'm used to doing things recklessly. In my previous life, I failed the Lord, and I also failed you... That's why I want to help you again, Do you have to push me away?"

He was about to cry there, but Xun Mingsi was embarrassed and dazed.

No matter how much Shentu said, to him, it was just a stranger's story, which was vague and ungraspable.

And he was even more subtly uncomfortable, thinking that this young man who had always been diligent and enthusiastic was actually treating him well because he wanted to make up for another "Xun Mingsi"... The luthier who had always been calm felt a sudden soreness in his heart.

He had no choice but to persuade him in a gentle voice: "Chun'er, the matter is over, even if you feel ashamed, you are ashamed of another Xun Mingsi in the world of mortals, and you don't owe me anything. Don't worry about it anymore."

Shentu Linchun grabbed his wrist violently: "But that's you after all!" With tears rolling down unwillingly, he said, "I owe you my life."

Xun Mingsi frowned, shook his head and slowly took off the little demon boy's hand: "I'm sorry, this Xun Mingsi standing in front of you now just met you by chance, a bosom friend halfway, and can't bear the emotion of your life and death. .”

"Now I just want to quickly finish what the demon king Fenghuang entrusted, and return to my brothers and sisters."

Xun Mingsi took off the sapphire earrings on his ears, "You can find me because you tampered with it, right?"

He gently put the earrings back in Shentu's palm, "Chun'er, go back to the Senluo Stone Palace. You are the golden boy in charge of the palace, and your beliefs and relatives are all there."

"I can't go back!"

Shentu Linchun was so excited that he tore off his clothes suddenly, his body was covered with old scars, "Didn't you ask me what this injury is? I'll tell you, thirteen jade bones were nailed into the body, and the Senluo Stone Palace is no longer Acknowledge me! And I... I have already annoyed Mi Yunu, Mimi has broken up with me, and my last relative is gone."

Xun Mingsi was shocked, and suddenly stood up trembling with anger: "You...you!"

Shentu didn't do anything else, he played tricks and said: "Anyway, I'm homeless! Brother luthier doesn't want me, so I can only wander around with this disabled body. I died halfway and no one buried it. Do you want me?" I?"

Xun Mingsi's face was ashen, unable to say a word, he turned around and sat down abruptly, ignoring Shentu.

Far behind the two, a girl as soft and beautiful as a porcelain doll is hidden behind an ancient tree, with thick black hair hanging down her waist and a bright red gauze skirt.

She is young and delicate, she should be a saint and fairy who is enshrined in high places, but now she is trekking in the mountains and dense forests.

"Silly Chun'er, bad Chun'er."

Wu Mi put down the silver piccolo on her lips, shedding tears, "Sister Miao left me for Ye Fu, and you left me for this luthier..."

"But even if you are determined to go to the ends of the earth, what else can I do besides going with you... Do you want me to lose you like I lost Sister Miao?"

"Why is there no me in your past, why..."

Although the Jade Witch Mi is still young, she has received her elder sister's true biography, and she has already comprehended quite deeply in the way of beast control.

In the distance, the demon wolf who had just retreated brought a large group of companions to take revenge, but at this moment, under the sound of the girl's flute, his eyes were red and he growled for a few moments, and retreated again.

"...But let's talk."

Wu Mi raised her finger to wipe her tears, said with a bitter smile, "The music played by this luthier is really quite pleasant."

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Zhisong Academy.

"Vice President Chen."

"Morning, Vice President Chen."

Vice President Chen Zhidao walked through the corridor of the academy, his face sinking like water.Most of the young students along the way wore blue or white turbans and long gowns, simple and hardworking. When they saw the vice president approaching, they put down the scrolls in their hands and bowed to them.

The sun shadow of scattered pine branches fell on the shoulders of Chen Zhidao's gray clothes. He walked solemnly through the corridor of Xiangmu shop, and the sound of his footsteps stopped.

He knocked on the door of the small courtyard in the depths.

"Brother Yan."

The door opened.

Yan Yu stood by the window with his hands behind his hands.

Chen Zhidao walked behind him, and said in a solemn voice: "Lei Qiong's autograph order has arrived, and Xuyun's disaster star's message paper geese have also arrived. They are all telling the academy to be careful about the next changes. Brother Yan said that he believed what the disaster star said. , why are you still indifferent.”

Yan Yu didn't look back, and said in a gentle tone, "Now that the situation has not changed, what can I do?"

Chen Zhidao said in a deep voice: "You and I clearly have one more thing to do!"

Yan Yu asked, "What is it?"

"I know Pine Academy, recruiting poor students from all over the world, eclecticly teaching young people their cultivation, establishing their morality, and compiling numerous historical books."

Chen Zhidao walked to Yan Yu's side, looked at the dean with cold eyes, and said, "However, with the power of the academy, there is an ancient book enshrined that even you and I, the principal and deputy dean, don't know its origin and its details. Brother Yan, don't you?" Do you feel strange?"

Yan Yu patted Chen Zhidao's arm, leading him to sit down in front of the table.While pouring tea from the pot, he sighed: "The rules passed down from the ancestors. Now the history books are lost, and I don't know why."

Chen Zhidao pressed his hands on the case suddenly, leaned forward with his upper body, and said with burning eyes: "Brother Yan, don't you want to know why?"

Outside the window, bamboo shadows sway beside the stone pond.The little worm was sitting on the long grass by the pond, with thin feathers on its back.

Chen Zhidao pinched a simple spell, and soon a mist enveloped the entire pond.

Chen Zhidao pointed out the window: "The spirit rain worm in this pond has a very short lifespan. It lives here when it hatches from eggs in the water. This spell of mine can keep the mist in the pond alive for five days."

"They only see thick fog in their life, because they will definitely think that this world is shrouded in fog."

Yan Yu smiled helplessly, and handed over a cup of tea: "Zhi Dao, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Chen Zhidao said in a low voice: "Brother Yan is Dean Shisong, a great Confucianist in the world, and the backbone supporting this academy and even the entire fairy world, so behave cautiously and not act rashly. Zhidao knows it well in his heart."

He pushed the teacup back and refused to take it, "But Brother Yan also knows that I've always been impatient, so I can't make up my mind like this."

"Zhi Dao is willing to read this ancient book for a while for Fu Xing."

After a little silence, the teacup was placed on the table.Yan Yu quietly looked at Chen Zhidao for a long time, then lowered his head and blew on the tea soup: "Fang Zhiyuan said, you died early in your previous life."

Chen Zhidao's eyes were firm: "If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening."

Yan Yu smiled bitterly: "You have such a temper..."

The dean took a sip of tea, waved his hand and said, "That's all, that's all. I knew you would say that."

"Nowadays, there are many students in my academy, and there are many geniuses, but great talents are rare. Yuan Ziyi has a steady and steady temperament, and he is a son of great wisdom and foolishness. Take him to protect the Dharma for you. Whatever you want, just do it."

Chen Zhidao grabbed the cup of tea suddenly, and drank it down.

Yan Yu laughed: "Zhi Dao, this is not wine."

Chen Zhidao got up, his handsome figure was as tall and straight as a black bamboo, "When the world is stable, Zhidao will drink with brother again."

Beside the misty pond outside the window, a spirit rain insect flapped its wings and flew up from the sweet soft grass.

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