Others practice immortality and I become demons

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Zong Yu, Long Huan and San Hei escorted Ji Qing back to Baili Hall.

Fengmojie and Qiqingfang were also seriously injured, they declined Nandougong's persuasion, and they both wanted to go back to practice.

Qi Zichen only learned half of his piano lessons, and he didn't want to give up halfway, so he wanted to go to Qiqingfang to study for another half a year.Of course Mingshu refused, saying that he was too dangerous alone, what if Lin Zhifeng harbored evil intentions.

There is a clear lesson to be learned from the deep love, Chen was so angry when he saw it, he stepped forward: "Zichen, I will accompany you!"

Mingshu choked: "What are you going to do?"

Shang Chen was confident and confident: "Zi Chen likes guqin, none of us can teach it, so why not let him learn it? I will accompany him, so you don't have to worry about Lin Zhifeng's ulterior motives! Qin Tao is also a kind of practice, maybe Zichen You can also realize the Tao!"

"That's right! In Qiqingfang, there are people who understand the piano, the tea ceremony, and the calligraphy. They can practice everything!"

The three of them turned their heads, Lan Xiaozi was leaning against the door leaf, his face was pale, but he did not forget to look forward to his appearance.

Mingshu's expression changed.

Lan Xiaozi waved the cloud sleeves of the blue brocade suit: "Then let's go together, Shang Chen, where is my feather?"

...It was clearly placed in the secret bag, where did it go?

Miraculously, Lan Xiaozi pulled it out from her hair, and said in a low voice: "The last battle was almost my 'Exhaustion', and this was the only gift I gave, and you threw it on the ground, it's so ruthless!"

With a thought in Shang Chen's mind, he glanced at Mingshu, and he was indeed disdainful and proud.

The sparring between sects is also normal, and the real people in Qiqingfang don't mind.The matter was settled like this, Qi Zichen, Shang Chen, and Ming Shu went to Qiqingfang to "visit" for a while.

Qiqingfang is bigger than a city, and each of the five real people occupies one side.

After entering the gate of Qiqingfang, Yaqing took Lan Xiaozi and Gunfeng Qilin to practice in seclusion.

Rolling Wind Qilin ran over and rolled under Shang Chen's feet, and said childishly: "Don't go, we will compete again after we leave the level."

Lan Xiaozi was even more reluctant, holding Shang Chen's fingertips, eyes rippling: "I hope you haven't left after I leave the customs. Also, thank your cold-faced master for me, for helping me beat me to death." One strike——I didn't do anything to you, so why does he dislike me anyway! My feathers can help you practice, so you take them!" After saying that, Wan Qian walked away coquettishly.

Oh, give it back, isn't this just asking for trouble?

Shang Chenyiyi said goodbye.

Mingshu leaned on a fir tree with his arms folded, his eyes closed, and he remained motionless.

Shang Chen walked up to him and put his finger on his lips.

Mingshu opened his eyes: "Why don't you enter Qiqingfang too!"

Shang Chen pretended to think: "Qiqingfang is an authentic sect of cultivating immortals, um, Daoist Yaqing is also profound, and she is also a stunning beauty. But will it be too abrupt to chase after her now? Whether men and women can kiss each other, I will be with her in the future If you practice..."

"Go!" Mingshu walked away in a huff.

"Hey! Hey! Master! Ha, I'm just kidding you!" Shang Chen chased after him, bumped into the back of Mingshu who stopped suddenly, and quickly covered his nose, "Master, I'm teasing you... ..."

"What did you say!"

"A teacher for a day! A father for a lifetime! A disciple only has one master in his life!" Shang Chen said loudly, his eyes filled with smiles.

"What about peacock feathers!"

... It is obviously a feather that condenses aura!How ugly is the hair... Shang Chen took it out from behind, and smiled slyly: "Master, this feather has spiritual energy, do you want to use it for cultivation?"

"Hmph!" Mingshu disdainfully.

"Then let Zichen take care of himself!" Shang Chen said smoothly, "Otherwise he looks so weak, I feel pity for him!"

"...What are you pity for!"

"Sick and delicate beauty, who will not feel sorry for her?"

Mingshu stood still, frowned, and put on an iceberg face: "Shang Chen, don't be so glib!"

I feel pity!I feel pity!I feel pity!Don't allow me to pity you!Shang Chen tossed and recited it ten times in his heart, then smiled innocently, pointed to Qi Zichen in front of him and said, "Master, do you feel that Zichen is becoming more and more... gentle as jade?"

"……Have it?"

Shang Chen was in high spirits: "Of course! He is knowledgeable and has a gentle personality. A gentleman is like a jade, and a man is as light as tea, isn't that how it is?"

"……Have it?"

"In the future, when he plays the plain qin, I'll come up with a wonderful flower art." Shang Chen's peachy eyes twitched, "It's a match made in heaven."

Mingshu smiled but said, "A match made in heaven?"

Lin Zhifeng's place of practice is in the east of Qiqingfang, which is extremely elegant.

Fame and wind pavilion, inside the Wangfeng pavilion, there are small bridges and flowing water, and colorful falling flowers.White walls, plain desks, Luoxia guqin.Lin Zhifeng put on his green clothes and sat down on the stone bench, relaxed and indifferent, just like an exiled immortal.

Lin Zhifeng asked Shang Chenming to practice in a small courtyard.Mingshu was injured in the meeting of heroes, and he concentrated on his cultivation, Shang Chen healed him honestly, and did not dare to play tricks casually.Only once, when he came out of the illusion first, and saw Mingshu's eyes still closed, Shang Chen's handsome face was really touching, Shang Chen leaned forward and kissed him, his heart beat fast.

Shang Chen quickly tiptoed out.

Following the melodious sound of the piano, Qi Zichen waved the strings, chanting proficiently, and his leisurely and elegant appearance was not inferior.

At the end of the song, there was a lingering sound, and Shang Chen said a few words of appreciation. He was very curious that the two of them were playing a new piano, and the shape of the piano was also beautiful, but it was not the "Xiao Wang" piano.Lin Zhifeng's ten-thousand-year qin spirit is called Xiao Wang, which Shang Chen has only seen in the decisive battle. His whole body is black and red, and he has a domineering spirit that ordinary Suqin doesn't have.

Lin Zhifeng smiled slightly: "He has practiced for ten thousand years. I only use 'Xiao Wang' to play when I compose a new song or encounter a masterpiece."

No wonder Xiao Wang was rarely seen.

Shang Chen asked: "Is it easy to understand the Tao of the Qin? About how many years did it take Zichen to understand the Tao of the Qin?"

Lin Zhifeng said: "It varies from person to person. For example, I wrote "Fishing Song under the Moon" at the age of 28, which was famous all over the world, but I didn't realize the way of cultivation until I was 57." Fisherman's Song under the Moon is Lin Zhifeng's masterpiece.

Shang Chen was surprised.

Lin Zhifeng smiled sadly: "I entered Qiqingfang because of the clear sound under my fingers. I have a senior brother who treats me very well, teaches me day and night, and looks for famous pianos to help me practice, but I just realized it. I can’t play the piano. Senior brother is not as good as me in terms of talent, composing or playing music, but he has the spirituality of enlightenment, and he was enlightened early.”

At the age of 57, Lin Zhifeng was old and weak, and his time was approaching. His senior brother who was older than him was still young and strong. Later, Lin Zhifeng finally realized the way of the piano, and then his black hair turned black and he returned to youth.

Lin Zhifeng said: "People have chances, and they can't be forced. But if you don't give up, you will always get something."

Shang Chen asked: "Why didn't Senior Brother Ling disappear?"

Lin Zhifeng bowed his head and smiled: "Senior brother is pure in vain and ascetic as he is in the mountains and rivers. After I enlightened, he traveled all over the world."

The friendship between brothers and sisters is not weaker than that of real brothers, no wonder Lin Zhifeng looked disappointed.Qi Zichen coughed, interrupted the melancholy, and said, "Zhifeng, the few pieces you composed are all too eloquent. Is there any more heroic or sad?"

Lin Zhifeng pondered: "I have always liked the Qingyuan music style."

Qi Zichen looks gentle on the outside, but in his bones he carries the inherent pride and sadness of Bailijie, and he has the temperament of "even though there are thousands of people, I will go".

Lin Zhifeng found out a volume of piano score "Lin Ye Qiong", Qi Zichen glanced at the ten lines with joy on his face.

Lin Zhifeng talked about the origin of the song "Lin Ye Qiong": Throughout the ages, there have been countless battles between immortals and demons, sects, and territories.After a bloody battle, tens of thousands of people were killed and blood flowed like rivers.The bleak wind whistling, the blood lingering in the nose, the ancestor of Qin Zong, Patriarch Qing Xing, was independent in the wilderness, filled with sorrow and pity in his heart, and made "Lin Ye Qiong" with gratitude.

Before the end of the song, the strings broke.

It turned out that the qin couldn't bear the sorrow, Patriarch Qingxing had no choice but to leave with the qin.Suddenly, I saw an ancient sycamore tree in the wilderness. The roots were soaked in human blood, but it was a natural good tree.The patriarch of Qingxing cut down the phoenix tree and cut it into a peerless piano——Xiao Wang.

When Xiao Wangqin was finished, Qing Xing Patriarch played a song "Linye Qiong" in Linye, and the heavens cried and the ghosts cried.

Xiao Wang is now Lin Zhifeng's Qin Ling.There are countless masters of Xiao Wangqin, whose practice is far higher than that of Lin Zhifeng, and everyone respectfully calls him Master Xiao Wang.Although Xiao Wang occasionally turned into a human form, no one has seen Xiao Wang's true face.Xiao Wang's person is just like Qin's virtue: living in secluded places, secluded from the world.

Shang Chen was in awe, Qi Zichen was also deeply moved, and played "Lin Ye Qiong" on the piano score.

This piece is divided into seven parts: "Xinglu", "All Aspirations", "Night Attack", "Blood Sword", "Ghost Brutal", "Autumn Dust", and "Solitary Photo". , wind and rain; the end is bleak, melancholy, and sad, and the last white moonlight shines alone, faintly relieved.

Although Qi Zichen was not very skilled, the sadness under his fingers was clearly revealed.

After playing, Lin Zhifeng pondered for a long time.

Qi Zichen obviously loves "Linye Qiong" very much, playing it over and over again.Playing the piano needs to be filled with emotions. Such a sad piece of music naturally needs to be indignant and desolate.The more Qi Zichen immerses himself in it, the more grief and indignation he puts into it, and the more he hurts his body and mind.

Lin Zhifeng has always advocated that Qin is Zhongzheng Qingyuan and should not be killed, so he strongly disapproves of Qi Zichen being so addicted.

Finally, on the last pass, the string broke with a bang.

Lin Zhifeng twirled the broken strings: "Is the ordinary qin unable to bear your sorrow? Zichen, you are indeed a genius. I have taught you everything, and there is nothing left to teach you. You can go back to the hundred It's the temple!"

His voice was sharp, as if he had changed to a different person.

Qi Zichen was astonished and hurriedly asked.Lin Zhifeng was very resolute, he didn't say the reason, and he didn't show any sympathy.

After questioning to no avail, Qi Zichen finally said: "Then, can you lend Xiao Wangqin and let me play the song "Lin Ye Qiong", fulfilling my lifelong wish? "

Lin Zhifeng flatly refused.

Unexpectedly, Qi Zichen pleaded very resolutely, almost rudely entangled, Lin Zhifeng turned his face: "Qi Zichen, Xiao Wang is a Lingqin, how can you control it? Please get out of Qiqingfang immediately!" After saying that, he flung his sleeves and left.

Qi Zichen stood in despair, and Mingshu who didn't know when he came out said, "Zichen, let's go."

"No, I must play Xiao Wang once."

"why?"

"I saw a different world in "Linye Qiong", and I want to know, what would the "Linye Qiong" played by Xiao Wang look like?Mingshu, once is fine. "Qi Zichen was pale, sitting on the stone bench, resting his forehead with his hands, his long black hair passing through his fingers, as if he had lost his soul.

Lin Zhifeng issued an order to evict the guest.

Qi Zichen didn't want to leave.

Shang Chen thought to himself, why is Lin Zhifeng so stingy, isn't he just borrowing the piano to play?Since Lin Zhifeng is unwilling, it's better to ask Xiao Wang directly!

Xiao Wang is the spirit of Qin, he has his own place to practice.

Shang Chen sneaked away to look for it. There were few people in the hall, and the disciples were scattered under the tree in twos and threes, playing the piano.The scenery is naturally extremely leisurely and elegant, with many rocks, bamboos, trees, and small flowers as white as jade, but it is not human.Across the bamboo path, there is a small courtyard surrounded by red walls. Shang Chen walked around the red wall, and many scarlet crabapples climbed on the red wall.Red as blood, yet eerily quiet.

Walking to the main entrance, the door is round, and the gate of the courtyard is closed tightly, and there are two words in the letter: Xiao Wang.

Shang Chen knocked on the courtyard door, but no one answered.

Shang Chen was about to push the door, so he put a heavy weight on his shoulder.Shang Chen turned his head and was overjoyed: "Master, are you here too?"

Ming Shu and Shang Chen were on the same mind, and just as they were about to continue knocking on the door, Lin Zhifeng suddenly appeared, his face darkened, and he gritted his teeth: "Bold! You dare to be presumptuous here! It's already time for me to keep you for a few days. The limit, I limit you to leave my Qiqingfang immediately today!"

Mingshu's face darkened, and he left angrily.

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