Asked About The World Of Mortals

Chapter 165 The combination of piano and sesame

The night was dark, and Ju Yunxiu returned to his main peak.

As soon as she stepped into the house, she saw Qingcha staring at her strangely.

"What are you looking at? Do you want to get into the teapot?"

"No, no." Qingcha held it in for a while, and finally couldn't help but said, "Master, you came back with a smile."

"So what, no one is allowed to laugh?"

"No, no." Qingcha swallowed the words.

Even though she is just a lolita type, in fact she has been with her for over a hundred years under the guidance of her master, and she is very familiar with every change in this woman's expression.

Ju Yunxiu actually smiles a lot and is not a cold fairy.

When others are around, or even when facing enemies, she will always smile lightly, like a spring breeze, happy and elegant.

When I read a book and see something interesting or interesting, I will laugh to myself.

When Qin Yue gains something from painting, he will also have a knowing smile.

But she has never had this kind of contented smile of knowing each other as a close friend and being in harmony with music and music. She has always been lonely in this aspect.

The Immortal Palace is bustling with people from the sect, but for Ju Yunxiu, it has been a secluded life for thousands of years with no Fellow Daoist.

It is said that there is no need for a Fellow Daoist. All friends are friends in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but everyone knows that this concept is different. Is there anyone who can understand the sound of your piano, or can anyone appreciate your paintings? This is a close friend that is hard to find, and you may never find one in your lifetime. Once you have it, everyone will cherish it, including immortals.

Ju Yunxiu never expected to have a close friend, Fellow Daoist.

But two lonely people accidentally bumped into each other, and for a moment they suddenly felt like they were friends.

He said he was "challenging me" and "holding hands", but when the piano and flute were actually harmonious, Ju Yunxiu clearly felt that Qin Yi was just talking about being happy, and actually didn't mean that at all. His emotions were still full of longing and lightness. The feeling of sadness is not to provoke anyone, but at most it means to learn.

Music is the voice of the heart, and at this level of fairy music, it is impossible to hide any other meaning from an expert like Ju Yunxiu.

At that moment, both parties were really devoted to the music, the purest musical communication and spiritual listening, without mundane thoughts or other distracting thoughts.

This is a true Fellow Daoist, who does not regard level as a criterion.

After one song, it is like drinking mellow wine.

Looking at Ju Yunxiu's smile, Qingcha wanted to say, he put "Yunxiu" to his lips and blew, do you really not care anymore?

Forget it, it's better not to ask, otherwise you will spend the night in the teapot tonight...

Over there, Qin Yi also felt much more relaxed. The temporary sadness due to Liu Su's silence had calmed down. After returning to his Cave Mansion, he could calm down and practice.

What I practice is the music taught by Ju Yunxiu. This music is in harmony and is actually teaching skills.

This is a piece of music that inspires the will and soothes emotions. The image is of mountains and flowing water opening up the mind, and falling flowers flowing quietly with the water. It is used in battles. A certain tune can inspire fighting spirit and spirit, and a certain tune can calm the blood. Qing Xin Jing Jing is an excellent team support song. At certain times, it can also heal injuries or relieve abnormal conditions.

It's called "Liu Shui Qing Yin".

Qin Yi suddenly had a sense of Linghu rushing to learn the piano from his "grandmother". The first song was also a pure heart-purifying mantra, and the effect was somewhat similar.

However, Linghu Chong didn't seem to have the sincerity to learn the elegance of qin music, while he, Qin Yi, did. He really felt that he wanted to learn other pieces of music, and it would be very interesting to learn all kinds of effects. Comparing it this way, he is not like Linghu Chong, but more like Dongfang Weiming.

So early the next morning, Qin Yi took his flute to the main peak.

The door of the house was ajar, and Qingcha was holding a banana leaf outside to catch the rain. Ju Yunxiu is sitting on the pavilion on the edge of the cliff, drawing a picture of tea and rain.

Qin Yi lowered his head and asked curiously: "What is this for?"

"Take the rootless water. Master wants to make tea."

"Can you be more scientific? The rainwater is not better than the water from this fairy mountain stream."

"Master said this is a high-end style."

Qin Yi was speechless, it turned out that he was just pretending.

Over there, Ju Yunxiu finished the last stroke and said without raising his head: "Come to learn the piano?"

"Well, I learned a lot from that song yesterday. I hope senior sister will continue to give me guidance."

"You want to see how my painting goes first?"

This statement itself is a bit strange. How good is her painting? Who is qualified to judge Qin Yi's level? But last night, Qin Yi seemed to understand her meaning that a close friend was hard to find, so he didn't say anything and slowly stepped forward to take a look.

When the rain hits the plantains, the raindrops on the plantains seem to be moving.

Even though he has seen the miraculous ability of this painting to resemble the real scene many times, Qin Yi still cannot help but be amazed every time he sees it. Things like animation are really just a little entertainment technique for Hua Dao Immortal.

"Why don't you speak?" Ju Yunxiu looked up at him.

"There's no point in praising her." Qin Yi smiled: "I suddenly felt that there is something missing if there are paintings but no poems."

"Oh?" Ju Yunxiu was a little surprised: "Do you have a poem?"

Qin Yi finally realized that she was also fascinated by poetry and books. She really must be a thousand-year-old monster. Where do ordinary people come from such energy?

He pondered for a moment and didn't say anything. He just picked up the pen and wrote something on the painting: "The flowing light can easily throw people away. The cherries are red and the bananas are green."

Ju Yunxiu stared blankly, speechless for a moment.

Qingcha raised his head and said, "The green banana is so pitiful."

Qin Yi: "?"

Even if you guys can turn into human beings, what's going on with your brain circuits?

Ju Yunxiu's eyes were still fixed on the verses. Without turning his head, he picked up the tea and threw it into the pool beside the pavilion: "Go and stay green."

A piece of green tea leaf was floating in the pool water, and Qin Yi couldn't help laughing.

Ju Yunxiu's sleeves flicked, and the scroll fell into the room like a stream of light and hung in the middle hall.

She pulled out the lyre and said calmly: "Today I will teach you a killing song called "The Collapse of Heaven". This song is my sect's unique skill. The killing is very heavy and it is difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, so be careful with it."

"Zheng!"

On the distant mountain, a huge boulder collapsed into pieces.

Qin Yi's pupils shrank.

This sonic attack is stronger than I imagined...

The so-called killing is not a spiritual attack, but sonic physics, so it is difficult to control. Different repertoire and different combinations of notes naturally produce different degrees of sound wave vibration. What Ju Yunxiu taught at this time was a killing song accumulated over thousands of years. It was a unique skill level.

This is the first killing technique he has learned since he recognized Ju Yunxiu as his senior sister.

Once learned, it becomes a unique skill.

This is also the first stunt that Qin Yi has learned in this life. Before, Liu Su taught both the stick method and the Immortal Law, which were mainly about preaching, and there was no special teaching on the level of "skills".

Because the daily skills taught by Liu Su are already unique skills for ordinary people. Take the stick method as an example, Qin Yi's explosive power of swinging the stick far exceeds his own strength. Once he learns Gang Qi, he explodes outward. This kind of use and explosion of power is something that ordinary people explore throughout their lives. When it is explored to the extreme, it is a unique skill. For Liu Su, it is just routine, so Qin Yi doesn't feel anything.

The more special ones already belong to the Divine Ability level and are not something Qin Yi can control now. Therefore, he has not learned any special skills, so he cannot pretend to shout "XX Stick Technique" and then wipe out the powerful enemy.

"Collapse of Heaven" taught by Ju Yunxiu became Qin Yi's first special stunt.

"Come here every day and learn one piece of music every day." Ju Yunxiu pressed the strings lightly, but there was some expectation in his eyes: "Will it affect your practice?"

Qin Yi bowed: "This is my practice."

Ju Yunxiu smiled: "That's right, you are my junior brother and the protector of this sect."

At this time, a crane flew from the sky. Qin Yi turned around and saw that it was the crane that led him when he visited the Immortal Palace. It was a familiar crane.

The crane landed on the top of the mountain and looked at the two of them playing the harp and the flute. He couldn't help but smile and said, "It seems that your senior sisters and brothers are also good at playing the harp and the harp."

Ju Yunxiu asked: "Is it strange that we are from the same sect?"

Xianhe said curiously: "I just say hello casually, just like a mortal asking you if you have eaten. What are you trying to explain?"

Ju Yunxiu choked, and a blush slowly crept up her cheeks.

Qin Yi hurriedly smoothed things over: "Long time no see, thank you for your guidance... I wonder if something happened here?"

"Oh." Xianhe smiled and said: "Grain Rain is coming soon, and the Taoism Conference should be held. Will your sect participate this year?"

Ju Yunxiu was a little impatient: "What's there to do? It's really disturbing."

The crane's eyes moved back and forth on the faces of Ju Yunxiu and Qin Yi, and he chuckled: "It seems that I came at the wrong time. I'll ask again in a few days."

After saying that, he fluttered his wings and disappeared.

(End of chapter)