first music repair

The mist in the middle of the lake is surrounded by rising water vapor, and the blossoming or snow-white or pink lotus looms gracefully in the mist. Several wooden boats are swaying on the water surface, and the swaying white gauze of the lake center pavilion swings across the water surface. Many petals were blown from the lake and fell on the water, on the boards. .|

Two maids came from among the trees and flowers with mist, one of them stood in front of the building, and said in a low voice: "Hurry up."

Walking lightly into the main hall of the building, the main hall is no longer as simple and elegant as yesterday, and there is a sense of tranquility and peace. The cloud-white and clean hall reflects crystal pearls as clear as tears, ethereal and illusory, beautiful scenery Like flowers separated by clouds, people can't tell which is the real scene and which is the reflection.

Nodding in satisfaction, he went to check the layout of the cave.

Qiao Sheng got up with his hair in his hair, his feet were on the cork floor, and he dragged his clogs around without making much noise.

However, this movement was heard by the two guards outside. A man and a woman gently opened the door and walked in, saluting him, "My lord is awake."

Qiao Sheng withdrew his gaze from the window, nodded slightly, and then didn't say any more, sat on the chair, and looked up at the two people who were busy.

His body is very fragile compared to a cultivator, and maybe even inferior to some mortals. After standing for a day and a night, although he is in good spirits, his body is already exhausted.

Yesterday, he only had time to give some instructions, and fell into a deep sleep in a hazy state of consciousness.

But when I woke up in the morning, everything in the bedroom changed drastically.

Pushing open the screen, a whole row of red true disciple uniforms were hung in the large closet that was as long as the room. Except for the sect logo embroidered with five-color auspicious clouds on the cuffs and collars, everything else was meticulously crafted. There is no one heavy pattern for every clothing pattern.

On the shelf next to the closet, all kinds of shoes, cloth boots, animal skin boots, and clogs are neatly arranged.

The exquisitely furnished and elegant bedroom is spotless. In some details, many things have been added. There are some wood carvings on the museum shelf. The green vines that are integrated into the house, the faint and profound ink fragrance...

Although it looks like a secular place of residence, it also has a sense of being out of the world, and the heart will calm down unconsciously.

Coming out of Qijun Xianjun, everything she passed was beautiful and pure, and her residence was all exquisite, but there was an inexplicable sense of harmony with the natural mountains and rivers.

It seems that his layout here is also adhering to her style.

Qiao Sheng opened his arms and let the two men dress him and serve him. His identity card and bamboo flute were hung on his waist. He wore a white undershirt, a red Taoist robe with fluttering sleeves, and two strands of hair were pulled from both sides to the back of his head. Braided with bead chains, the black hair hangs behind itself.

He saw his own figure in the mirror, which seemed to have an unreal sense of beauty, he raised his eyebrows lightly, and couldn't say anything to the heartbeat beside him, which sounded like a thunderous drum even though he was suppressed.

He tilted his head and asked lightly, "Where's Mei Zhen?"

"Go back to your son, Senior Brother Mei has gone to get your monthly case."

Qiao Sheng nodded, and then went downstairs.

Downstairs in the main hall, there are also two maids waiting by the side, and fresh meals are prepared on the table.

When Qiao Sheng sat down, someone scooped up a bowl of clear porridge and put it in front of him, and then lifted the lids of the jade porcelain on the table one by one.

A warm aura spread over the surface.

Clean body petals in a woven straw basket, rootless dew for mouthwash, lotus-shaped cakes, and side dishes of clear porridge.

Although it is simple, the materials used are precious, and the combination of yin and yang is the most reasonable.

In the days of Happy Building, the meals are actually excellent, and they are completely pampered, but due to psychological depression, Qiao Sheng is forced to enjoy it.

Da Zongmen is really extraordinary, no wonder everyone flocks to it.From yesterday to now, from Qijun Xianjun to this aura-filled residence, from the small to the simple room arrangement, to a meal, everything is simple.

With a stable atmosphere, Qiao Sheng's tense nerves slowly relaxed.

Although the master is cold-tempered, he is very kind to him. Qianyufeng also has a special status in the sect, and here is a place to settle down.

From then on, he had a place to belong, and he no longer felt like duckweed.

Josh showed a brisk smile.

When he had eaten his breakfast and was washing his hands, Mei Zhen came in from the outside, followed by three people.

He walked up to Qiao Sheng and said, "My lord, this is your monthly record, please check it."

Qiao Sheng took the storage bag on the tray and the list on it, glanced at it briefly, and saw the words above:

True Disciple Qiao Sheng: Thousand Feather Peak Qijun Xianjun's sect

Cultivation level: Practicing Qi Great Perfection

Monthly example: 1000 low-grade spirit stones, 5 medium-grade spirit stones, and a bottle of high-grade Huiqi Dan (one hundred pieces).5 flying symbols.

He scanned the contents of the storage bag, put away the mid-grade spirit stones, put the storage bag back into the tray, and took out half of the things that Qijun Xianjun and the Taoists gave him, He said lightly: "Clean it up and put it away."

He spoke lightly, but Mei Zhen was taken aback for a moment, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he said hurriedly: "Please rest assured, my lord, I will definitely not let you down."

Qiao Sheng raised his eyes and stared at him, seeing him not dodging or avoiding under his sight, his eyes were unabashedly firm and hot, his lips were bent, he nodded slightly, didn't say anything, just asked again: "What happened to what I told you to do yesterday?"

Mei Zhen bowed and said: "Mr. Hui, I have found out that your friend Mr. Bai has entered Ji Mie Peak and is under the jurisdiction of Daoist Hongwei. In addition, I have asked someone to pick up the little Mr. you mentioned. Just now There is an echo, on the way back, you don't have to worry..."

Qiao Sheng looked at him and narrowed his eyes.

Those who came to serve him, some of them were also disciples of the outer sect of the sect, but the disciples of the outer sect had a lot of chores, very few monthly routines, and little time to practice, so few people went far on the immortal journey, but some Humans are not reconciled to such a fate, and try their best to obtain more resources in order to make progress.

Participating in various sect competitions, obtaining promotion qualifications from them is one of the means to climb up, and there is also selling oneself as a servant, signed to serve by inner disciples or true disciples, so that if the master is honored, he will be honored, and if the master loses He is also defeated, and his fate is equivalent to being connected with his master.

Even so, there are still a lot of people catching up.

Since getting up early in the morning, inside and outside the small building, the male and female waiters have a clear division of labor. They are quiet and orderly. Although the people in front of them don't know much and have ambitions in their eyes, they are doing well so far, so they can be used.

If this cultivator had no ambition, how could he climb over the sharp mountains and Daozu, stepping on thorns and blood, to climb to the top?

Besides, although this person came from a bad background, he has good talent and is worth cultivating.

Qiao Sheng smiled lightly and said, "From now on, all chores in Snow Lake will be entrusted to you for the time being."

This "for now" is the test.

Mei Zhen clenched her fists vigorously, her delicate face was flushed with excitement, she bowed low, and said, "Thank you, my lord, I will definitely not let you down."

Qiao Sheng hooked his lips lightly.

The small building is located in the middle of the lake. The wooden bridge deck is laid on the water surface. Under the cover of lotus leaves, two small pavilions are connected. In the pavilions, pearls are used as curtains, and white gauze is used as curtains. There are pianos and chess pieces. There was a hole in the middle of the waist, which was faintly hidden in the green vines.

The male and female servants who were not serving went back to practice in the two bamboo buildings beside the lake.

Qiao Sheng entered the cave, the aura in the cave was almost ten times more than the outside world, and he was at the fountain of the spiritual veins, and seeing in a blink of an eye, there were hot springs and quiet rooms, he couldn't help but hooked his lips again.

Qiao Sheng went to the residence of Qijun and Xianjun, and Qijun and Xianjun said to him as if he hadn't woken up: "Your situation is a little different, as a teacher, I don't have the time to think so much at this moment, you follow Jitai first, go to Yunlai You should get to know Le Xiu first, and come find me again in a month."

He said again: "By the way, this is the token of Benfeng's Book Collection Pavilion. If you don't understand anything, you can just go in and have a look."

Seeing her dismissing him with a few words, Qiao Sheng casually threw such an important token to him, not flattered, but worried——

His master is too careless, what if he believes in the wrong person.

After thinking about it, he came back to his senses and slapped his forehead amusedly. In just two days, he regarded himself as a member of Qianyu Peak.

All the monks of the Five Elements Dao Sect knew that besides the amazing talent in cultivation, Qijun Daoxian of Qianyu Peak would not care about his disciples or other matters in the peak.

Everything fell on Ji Taizhenjun, the deputy chief of the Yunlai Pavilion.

Within the sect, the disciples of the outer sect have all tested their spiritual roots, and then the elders or disciples of the outer sect will pass on the kung fu, and the subsequent cultivation can only be done by themselves.

And the disciples of the inner sect were all assigned to each peak, and those who were lucky enough to be able to join the small peaks, and the sects of the true kings, had to be specially taught, and those who were not lucky all gathered together to attend classes, and how much they learned, It depends on the individual.

And Qianyufeng has one Nascent Soul Da Neng and four Golden Core True Monarchs, and each True Monarch can only have five entry-level disciples under his name.

Therefore, the remaining more than 100 disciples of Qianyu Peak can only gather in Yunlai Pavilion on the fifteenth day of each month to listen to the lectures of the four true masters or senior brothers and sisters, and pass on their own experience.

Yunlai Pavilion is located on a flat meadow at the foot of the Vice Peak of Qianyu Peak, backed by a steep peak, on a stone wall that looks like a knife and an axe, a waterfall pours down from above, splashes on the smooth boulders, and then the water flows Flowing down from among the rocks.

From far to near, Qiao Sheng could feel a sense of peace and ease just by seeing what he saw. As soon as his footsteps landed on the grass, a pleasant voice came over, "It turns out that it is Qiao Sheng. Brother, please come in quickly."

As soon as the sound fell, the figure of Zhenjun Jitai appeared in front of his eyes.

Qiao Sheng said with a smile: "Brother Ji Tai."

They took each other to Xiaofengtou not far from Yunlai Pavilion, walked into the cave of Lord Ji Taizhen, and talked a few words along the way, until they entered the cave and ordered the little boy to serve tea. He smiled and said: "Junior brother Qiao came to look for me, I'm afraid it's because of this cultivation matter."

Qiao Sheng nodded, and then said: "Master thinks highly of you, so he ordered me to come and ask you for advice, and I hope that senior brother doesn't think I'm stupid."

Ji Taizhenjun shook his head with a light smile, his face seemed to be covered with a halo of warm jade, and his smile was extraordinarily tolerant and warm, "You young people have outstanding talents, so you don't need to be humble."

"The way of music cultivation is very easy to understand in summary. It relies on comprehension. You can use music to capture the emotions of mountains and rivers for your own use. Music scores and exercises come second, but your own aptitude comes last. It's..."

As he said, he bent his lips and smiled again, "However, Junior Brother Qiao, you played a minor tune yesterday, the bamboo flute was ordinary, and the minor tune was also ordinary, but you were able to play it so deeply into the hearts of the people, why do you think?"

Qiao Sheng tilted his head and looked over suspiciously. The young man was cute and cute, "Why?"

Jitai Zhenjun stretched out his hand and pointed upwards, ""The will of all things", the rules of heaven and earth, this is what we, Le Xiu, have to comprehend in our lifetime."

A thin veil of rain, as fine as silver hairs, enveloped the sky and the earth. There was no barrier to block the entrance of the cave, and the rain drifted in, bringing a little moisture.

Qiao Sheng's eyebrows twitched, as if he had comprehension.

Seeing this, Master Jitai sighed into his mouth, gently shook the teacup, took out a set of books from his storage belt, pushed them in front of Qiao Sheng, and said with a smile: "You haven't really started yet. , I think this set of books should be able to answer your current doubts for you, read these books first, understand the relevant knowledge, and then take it step by step."

Qiao Sheng thought the same way, so he took the book.

Then he talked with Lord Ji Taizhen for a while before leaving.