Fantasy: My skills are all passive

The wind blows the bamboo shadows, and the green dome and green cover are white.

In the bamboo forest, apart from the rustling sound of the bamboo leaves being blown by the wind, there is only the lingling sound of the jasper.

But the place where Jinse fiddled with was a secluded water pavilion.

The whole body of the water pavilion is made of bamboo, surrounded by green bamboos rising from the sky, and below is a gurgling stream passing around the house.

In the water pavilion, several people sat cross-legged, and one of them was plucking the strings of the zither, and waves of sound spread like water ripples, pouring into the ears of the others.

Beside the person who plucked the strings was a little girl, who was gently grinding a piece of fragrant wood, her movements were very light, for fear of disturbing the sound of the piano.

It's just that although her movements were light, her heart was not grinding at all, and she didn't even know that the incense in the incense burner next to her had been burned out. Although her hands were still grinding lightly, her gaze fell on the few people who were meditating.

"Qing Qiong, don't be distracted!" The woman who plucked the strings said softly.

"Yes, Master!" Bi Luo Qingqiong quickly retracted his gaze when he heard the words, and said softly.

Biluo Qingxia looked at those people, saw that although their eyes were slightly closed, their brows were still frowning, she sighed and stopped playing.

The sound of the song gradually calmed down, and Biluo Qingxia said softly: "Is the heart still not calm down?"

As soon as the words fell, the woman in red suddenly stood up, raised her hand, and a sword energy immediately attacked Bi Luo Qingxia.

But seeing Biluo Qingxia raised her hand and gently plucked the strings of the zither, a wave of sound stirred the sword energy back to calm.

"Gu Sheng, you know the consequences of doing something at my Biyun Water Pavilion, right?" Bi Luo Qingxia said in a flat tone.

"Stop talking nonsense! Let's go!" Gu Shengren said coldly.

Ye Qingqing and Jing Fan next to him also woke up suddenly, glaring at Biluo Qingxia as she made a gesture.

Bi Luo Qingxia stood up calmly and said: "I was entrusted by Fan Jian to take good care of you and never let you participate in the struggle with the hell world. It is absolutely impossible to leave."

"Then don't blame me for being rude!" Gu Shengren said, raising his hand with a wave, Chilian Tianluo condensed into a sword, and was about to stab him.

Biluo Qingxia said without fear: "But..."

Gu Shengren stopped immediately, frowned and asked, "But what?"

"But I'm also worried about your father..."

Jing Fan was puzzled when he heard the words, "Hey... Don't you benefactor Biluo..."

"Strange, isn't it?" Biluo Qingxia said with a wry smile, "I wanted to kill him! But I had a chance to kill him, but in the end I still couldn't do it."

"I heard that he was very jealous when he willingly went to hell for you."

"People say that a daughter is a transplant of a father's love for his mother. If he loves you so much, he should also love your mother."

Gu Shengren frowned when she heard this, and said in a deep voice, "He doesn't love you!"

"You're not him, how do you know?" Bi Luo Qingxia glanced at Gu Shengren and said.

Gu Shengren sneered and said: "For me, Fan Jian can take away the blood demon heart seed on my body, and jump out of the boundary! For Qingqing, he can fight Ye Wuya bloody, and was almost controlled by the blood demon. And he, for himself , Not only planted the blood demon heart to my mother, but she didn't even come back to take a look when she gave birth, is this love?"

Biluo Qingxia immediately glanced at Gu Shengren when she heard the words, and said softly, "Are you 86 years old?"

"How do you know?" Gu Shengren frowned and said.

"86 years ago, Gu Bufan had just been promoted to a land immortal. In order to create a heaven-level top-grade divine weapon, he challenged everywhere, but was trapped in the mountain behind the Sakyamuni for nearly ten months by the Piyao Buddha of Sakyamuni with Sanskrit chanting. "Biluo Qingxia said softly, "Do you know why he must build a heavenly high-grade magic weapon?"

Gu Shengren frowned and said with a sneer, "Isn't it because of his ambition?"

Biluo Qingxia shook her head and said: "Have you ever heard of the legend that ten soldiers gather together and a catastrophe falls from the sky?"

Ye Qingqing whispered immediately after hearing the words: "Is that what Senior Guigu said?"

Gu Shengren nodded and said, "What does this have to do with his casting of divine weapons?"

Biluo Qingxia said: "He has been in the hell realm and sat on the omniscient throne of the commander of the blood river. He knows how to strip the blood demon's heart seed without any pain, as long as he gathers ten magical soldiers!"

"He challenged all the land gods in the world for your mother. Do you think he loves you less than Fan Jian?"

"How do you know this?" Gu Shengren asked, frowning.

"Not only do I know this, I also know that when you were young, your father spared no effort to suppress the blood demon in your body. You sucked a lot of his blood before, otherwise, you think you Where did this talent come from?"

Seeing the disdain and suspicion on Gu Shengren's face, Bi Luo Qingxia immediately sneered and said, "Little nun, do you still have the fifty-string score I gave you?"

Upon hearing this, Jing Fan immediately took out the score and said, "Yes."

"Turn to No.40 No. [-] and read it out."

Hearing this, Jing Fan quickly flipped through the music score, and said in a low voice: "Yi An Dian Pei, remembering the homeland, this song can explore the buried things in other people's hearts."

As Jing Fan said, she looked at Bi Luo Qingxia in surprise and said, "Have you ever used it against Gu Jianxian?"

Biluo Qingxia sighed and said: "It's a pity that I don't use it too much, I only know his past. Instead, I forgot, he loves your mother so much, how can he love me? This is the wrong person .”

Hearing this, Ye Qingqing turned her head to look at Gu Shengren, saw her frowning tightly, biting her lower lip, and immediately stepped forward to gently hold her hand.

Sensing Ye Qingqing's company, Gu Shengren immediately said: "Whether he likes it or not, I will discuss the matter with him later. Now Fan Jian is in danger, and the two of us must help!"

After hearing this, Jing Fan wanted to say something, but in the end she still didn't speak.

Biluo Qingxia sneered and said: "Can you help? Don't say it's you, even if I go, I will only be a hindrance. Why bother to find trouble for Fan Jian?"

The aunt fell silent when she heard the words.

What Bi Luo Qing Xia said was not wrong.

With the strength of the two of them, it can be seen in the hell world that they have no power to fight back against those powerful hell demon world masters.

"But..." Ye Qingqing frowned and said, "It is precisely because of the danger that we cannot let Brother Jian face it alone! If he is alive, we will not be harmed anyway. If he is dead, even if we are now What's the use of being alive?"

Gu Shengren nodded immediately when she heard the words and said, "The three of us will live and die together!"

Jing Fan bit her lower lip, and said in a low voice: "The poor monk...is willing to live and die with Fan Benefactor..."

Gu Shengren and Ye Qingqing looked at Jing Fan in surprise when they heard the words, and saw her wryly smile and said: "Poor monk... Maybe it's a catastrophe in the world of mortals..."

The aunt gritted her teeth and said softly, "This Fan Jian really won't let the little nun go!"

Jing Fan's face was so red that it almost reached the base of her neck.