first music repair

"Brother Xiao Qiao, you don't know how surprised I am to see you. The warehouse rice has been upgraded by two levels. It misses you."

"After you retreated, Mei Zhen often came to see me. He is very powerful. Many people wanted to enter the snow lake while you were retreating to replace the servants inside, but none of them succeeded. The master said, It is the result of Mei Zhen's strategizing."

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"Brother Xiao Qiao, I listened to you, studied hard, and didn't run around, but, alas, the master said, everyone should communicate, and you can't bury your head in books. One leaf blinds you. I have understood the sect since I was a child. The more you know, the less you need to be afraid of the outside world.”

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"The Spirit Beast Valley is really huge, countless times bigger than our Qianyu Peak. The master took me to look down from a high altitude. All kinds of spirit beasts are numerous and beautiful. It is extremely shocking."

"Fufeng has a senior who likes to create new talismans by himself, haha, brother Xiao Qiao, do you know that every time he experiments with new talismans, many people go to see them, and then those talismans will become strange Tricking people."

"The alchemy hall is the most boring. No one is allowed to watch the alchemy, but once I bumped into it, a pill flew out of the alchemy room, and then the whole peak shook, and everyone came to grab the pill. In the end, guess where you found it...haha, it was in the leftover medicine dregs, that elixir is so spiritual that you actually thought of using a substitute..."

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Qiao Sheng paused, the child beside him was talking excitedly, his cheeks were flushed, and the little squirrel lying on his head straightened up excitedly from time to time, with black and crystal eyes, one master and one pet were like two cute animals .

He didn't expect the little guy who was originally silent to become so, um, so talkative now, as if he wanted to share everything he encountered with him. He was a little surprised.

Qiao Sheng stopped to look at Qiao Yishui who was beside her, but Qiao Yishui immediately stopped talking, her eyes sank and she looked straight ahead, put away her joyful expression, and she was the same as the stubborn child four years ago. Sample.

The white gauze is like a cloud of smoke, and a woman walks slowly from the grass, trees and stone path, her body is like a willow, her face is clear and beautiful, fresh and refined.

She walked straight in front of Qiao Sheng, bowed her body and saluted, "Meet the real Yu Qiao." Then she curled her lips and smiled slightly at Qiao Yishui.

The eyes are clear, as if they are not attached to the world, and there is a kind of elegance, which is very different from the posture in the morning.

If it is an ordinary man, even if he is not confused by the beauty, he will still be curious about these two different styles.

Qiao Sheng nodded slightly to her, stretched out his hand to touch Qiao Yishui's head, and said with a smile: "The little guy has changed, but it's good to change the direction this way."

Qiao Yishui tightened her lips and smiled subtly.

He always has a very cold appearance in front of outsiders.

Seeing that the two were about to pass by her while talking, the woman frowned slightly, with a cold look in her eyes, and said in an anxious voice: "Realist Yuqiao, please stay, the disciple has something to say to you." You say."

Qiao Sheng turned his head and raised his eyebrows, but didn't speak.

The woman raised her head, showing a little admiration in her eyes just right, then hurriedly covered it up as if embarrassed, and said with a little embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Master Yuqiao, the disciple's attitude in the morning offended you, I, I didn't Deliberately... please forgive me."

She lowered her head in embarrassment, revealing a seductive snow-white neck, her words were meaningful and provocative.

Qiao Sheng said casually: "I didn't take that matter seriously at all, so there's no way to forgive me."

"Don't bother yourself."

He waved his sleeve lightly, and a beautiful crane flew out, and as soon as Qiao Yishui was sent off, the two of them rode the crane away.

The woman was startled, and then looked at the back for a while, without anger in her eyes, but bit her lip and smiled.

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After picking up Qiao Yishui from Xiaoyao Peak, Qiao Sheng tested his knowledge and found that he had a certain amount of knowledge, so he took care of his own affairs.

Qiao Sheng took the token of Zangshu Pavilion, went to Zangshu Pavilion to get some music scores, and went to Yunlai Pavilion to choose some musical instruments.

Back to the Snow Lake, where endless lotus flowers are blooming, there is a small island in the middle of the lake, under the bodhisattva tree, the breeze is blowing gently.

A lute and a guqin are placed under the tree.

Qiao Sheng took out two music books, looked at them intently, and put them all back.

He closed his eyes and didn't open them until a long time later.

Qiao Sheng felt a little irritated for no reason.He has some specious conclusions, perhaps because the two different emotions are somewhat mutually exclusive, which makes him lack the spirit of killing from the bottom of his heart.

Taking a few deep breaths, I received my consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness, and calmed down.

The fingers lightly pluck the strings, and the fingertips twitch and pluck, creating a melody of its own, as if an invisible aura is pulling between the ten fingers, and joyful emotions come out with the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano is like a shallow stream flowing slowly in the ancient mountains, revealing a careless freedom, as if only flowing is its pursuit, never thinking about where the end is, revealing a gentle, shallow joy, Some refreshing softness.

Qiao Sheng closed his eyes, the lake wind was blowing his clothes and hair, the guqin was elegant, and the sound of the qin flowed out from his fingertips. , although there is no direct condensed shape, there is a trace of veil-like traces indistinctly.

The sound of the piano lingered on his side and did not leave, blurring his face into a haze, as beautiful as a fairy.

In the depths of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the originally peaceful and hovering emotions came out with the endless and boundless spiritual consciousness. The sound of the piano was low and inexplicably gentle. A special will and attraction came from the sound of the piano. At that moment, the rocks trembled slightly, the center of the lake was rippling, and there seemed to be something in the boundless air that matched the sound of the piano——

Softer than clouds, countless small dots invisible to the naked eye condensed.

At the same time, thousands of green leaves stretched out, layers of lotus flowers bloomed, and the small animals playing on the shore of the lake all stopped playing, as if bathed in the holy light, they lazily rolled over and stretched their limbs, and narrowed their eyes comfortably.

Swish, at this moment, everyone in Xuehu seemed to hear the sound of life growing.

Qiao Sheng smiled unconsciously. "The Joy of Blessing" embodies the most beautiful positive energy, and the music has infinite appeal, which can resonate with the earth, mountains and rivers, and obtain gifts from heaven.

The closest thing to the exercises of all things is the purest essence, so adding up to the music of this song is simply a match made in heaven, complementing each other.

At present, Qiao Sheng's spiritual consciousness is too weak, and his control over the two emotions of joy and love is also weak, so there are only a part of the emotions that come out of the piano sound, and even fewer emotions are collected into the sea of ​​consciousness and tamed.

But that's okay, the possibilities are endless.

Qiao Sheng regained some confidence, and his heart became much clearer.He stood up holding the piano, lifted his feet, and dragged his two little paws on the hem of his clothes. The little white squirrel recovered from the intoxication and crawled along the hem of the clothes to his shoulders.

The two ears kept moving, and the watery black eyes were full of aura. They were so pitiful and cute, and they rubbed Qiao Sheng's chin with their heads in favor.

Qiao Sheng glanced at it, and then said: "Go and play with Xiao Shui, what I'm going to do next is not suitable for taking you."

The little squirrel shook its fluffy tail, touched Qiao Sheng's face with some reluctance, and landed like a cloud.

Qiao Yishui stood by the water railing, watching eagerly. The little squirrel leaped lightly from the water, and jumped onto his head a few times.

Josh laughed.

The cranes stretched their beautiful necks to peck the fish that kept coming up from the bottom of the water, watching the fish swarming in panic and gathering again without remembering the lesson, it was quite enjoyable.

The petals of the green lotus are stretched, and they are reflected in the water beautifully. Against the shadow of the crane, it is a beautiful scene by itself.

Qiao Sheng waved, "Xiaobai, come here."

One person and one crane flew in the direction of Qianbi Dojo.

Qiao Sheng chose a smaller dojo from the disciple in charge.

He always needs some means of self-protection.

When Qijun and Xianjun played the konghou, he suddenly realized something, because of the opportunity that had finally appeared, his head was extremely confused, trying to think clearly, but it was very vague, and he was afraid of that trace. The clue was about to disappear, he sat on the back of the crane, and came to Yunlai Pavilion in a daze.

The soaring score directly gave him a blow.

After releasing the crane, Qiao Sheng sat down cross-legged.

How many years has the Five Elements Dao School been standing, and how many years has the history of the Qianbi Daoist Temple? Every day, countless monks come to practice, leaving behind their cultivation experience, or countless Dao thoughts. For thousands of years, the Qianbi Daoist Temple has gradually come to life , has become a unique scene of the Five Elements Taoism.

Many disciples come here to practice faster, and some lucky ones can still meet the help of senior Dao Nian.

Therefore, thousands of disciples come here every day.

Qiao Sheng's status is special, so it is okay to occupy a small hill by himself, and this small hill has left the footprints of many geniuses.

Sitting cross-legged on the stone wall, even the surrounding wind quickly changed and became a bit oppressive. Qiao Sheng frowned uncomfortably.

He reached out and took out a sheet of music, saw the notes on it clearly, and tried to play it.

The sound of the piano came out dryly, without a tune, and the emotions in the void did not move at all.

Josh stopped.The surrounding wind was getting more and more oppressive, and he was inexplicably upset, but knowing that something was wrong, he had no choice but to suppress it.

Although his master gave him the token of Qianyufeng Zangshu Pavilion, but the only ones that can be taken out are the low-level music scores in Zangshu Pavilion, which are for disciples who are new to music cultivation. member application.

Qiao Sheng just started to repair music scores, and only took two very ordinary music scores.

One is "Xiao Feng Score" and the other is "Hate and Resentment". From the names of the scores, we can know that the former one is about wind, and the second one is about emotions.

When Qiao Sheng went to Yunlai Pavilion, he met all the disciples who were practicing "Xiao Fengpu."

The wind was getting more and more oppressive, and Qiao Sheng's body was much weaker than that of ordinary monks. Therefore, he closed his eyes and began to perform the exercises.

He thought of what he saw that day.The music score is suspended in mid-air, and the notes on it are disordered. If ordinary people play it, it will definitely not be a tune. The disciple in white looks at the music score and plays it. It is like a big hand manipulating the wind, rolling up the stream with layers of waves.

The sound of the piano can control the wind.That's because the trace of the law on the score was comprehended by his disciples.

Qiao Sheng spread out the sheet music, and in the increasingly oppressive wind, spread out his consciousness, and gathered his consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness. After being infinitely clear, he carefully looked at the sheet music in his hand.

The wind is invisible, and the sound of the piano is also invisible. The two are like two pieces of air, how can it be manipulated.

When the white-clothed disciples play the piano, their attention is not on their hands, but on the score, and they use their consciousness to communicate with the score instead of focusing on the skills in their hands.

The will on the music score was realized by the disciples. At that moment, the consciousness was sublimated, and the strange power wrapped it, and the sound of the piano played had a wonderful power.

The notes on the music score were reflected in the pupils as small black dots, and then the black dots moved and arranged in order.

Josh closed his eyes.

As he plucked the strings with his fingers, some atonal sounds came out, and he felt a wonderful feeling. The music score had been memorized in his heart. In the dark, he could feel a strange force shrouding his body. body.

The consciousness scattered, and the wind that oppressed him suddenly left, setting off a gust of wind.

Qiao Sheng's mind moved, and his subordinates inadvertently changed the tune. The strong wind gradually became stronger, whistling around him non-stop.