This monk is a bit mean

Chapter 56: The Curse of the Guqin

"Ashan on the battlefield, without Fuyao, lost countless happiness. He then realized that he had already fallen in love with the beautiful girl who didn't take piano seriously."

"Every day and night on the battlefield, Ah Shan's mind was filled with Fuyao's voice, appearance and smile."

"One year after Fuyao committed suicide, Ah Shan returned to Chang'an City with his wounded body."

"After asking around, Ah Shan learned about all the things Fuyao had done for him, and he burst into tears."

"Finally, Ah Shan found the song that Fu Yao had prepared for him, and came to the Lotus Lake where Fu Yao had committed suicide, and set up a small boat to the center of the lake."

"He was in the middle of the lake, playing the song that Fuyao had composed for him. The song was gentle and sad, and the whole sky was crying for the lovers who were separated forever."

"A light drizzle began to fall over Lotus Lake, and at the same time, accompanied by the sound of the piano, a high mountain slowly rose from the bottom of the lake, sending the musician playing the piano up into the sky."

"The immortals in the nine heavens seemed to be moved by the melodious music, and a colorful sky gate opened above Ah Shan's head."

"The peaks at the bottom of the lake kept rising up, and when the sound of the zither finally stopped, Ah Shan, guided by the colorful light, flew into the gate of heaven and ascended to heaven."

"From then on, there was a Lotus Peak on the earth, and every once in a while, a guqin would appear on the top of the Lotus Peak. This guqin was called the Fuyao Guqin."

Lin Nanzhi slowly finished telling the story of the Fuyao guqin.

Yunshu was also deeply moved after hearing this story.

But he still had a question, so he asked, "Then why did Prince Jin'an call it the Fuyao Magic Harp?"

Lin Nanzhi glanced at Prince Jin'an and found that he had no intention of stopping him.

Then he continued, "I don't know when it started, but every year when the Fuyao Guqin appeared in the world, there was a woman in Chang'an who seemed to be cursed, her flesh and blood rotted all over her body until she died."

"And the woman who was cursed last time was the Princess of Jin'an!" Lin Nanzhi looked at Prince Jin'an again and spoke.

"What did you say? Uncle Lin, what did you say?" The person who heard this was not Jin'an King Li Tianyang, but Li Mao.

He rushed to Lin Nanzhi and asked loudly.

Li Mao had never seen his mother since he was a child, and whenever he asked his father about his mother, Prince Jin'an kept silent.

None of Prince Jin'an's subordinates dared to mention the matter of Princess Jin'an.

When Li Mao heard Lin Nanzhi mention his mother today, he felt like he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

He wants to find out!

He wants to find out!

Prince Jin'an sighed, walked slowly to Li Mao and patted Li Mao's shoulder gently.

He said, "Your mother was cursed by this ancient zither the year you were born, and her body was covered with blood and flesh."

"I invited all the famous doctors in the world to treat him, but they all came back in vain. Finally, I even found a master who practiced medicine, but he was also unable to help."

"Your mother gritted her teeth and persevered until she gave birth to you. At the moment she gave birth to you, her... her legs... had actually already lost all their flesh and blood..."

When King Jin'an finished speaking, his painful memories were brought back to him.

The usually majestic Iron King of the Northwest actually shed two lines of tears.

"Moreover, the immortal I invited also told me that your mother's soul is also trapped inside this magic harp, and will never be reincarnated!"

Jin'an King Li Tianyang suddenly raised his head and roared at the Fuyao guqin.

His overwhelming hatred seemed to set the air around him on fire.

"No!" Li Mao's eyes turned red, and he shouted and rushed towards the Fuyao Guqin.

Yun Shu was quick to act and hugged the irrational Li Mao.

"Brother, calm down!" Yun Shu hugged Li Mao tightly and tried to persuade him.

At this time, Prince Jin'an regained his senses and winked at Eunuch Cao behind him.

Eunuch Cao understood what he meant, and took Li Mao from Yun Shu with two guards.

He was taken to the back of the crowd in a state of dismay.

"What is the purpose of your trip, Your Majesty?" Lin Nanzhi asked King Jin'an.

The tone of King Jin'an was icy cold, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I will destroy this zither! I don't care if I can save the soul of my beloved concubine or not, I will destroy it!"

"Your Highness, if I tell you that the purpose of my trip is the same as yours, would you believe it? Is Your Highness willing to listen to my strategy?" Lin Nanzhi asked King Jin'an in a wheelchair.

"Why should I trust you?" King Jin'an replied coldly.

"With this!"

Lin Nanzhi lifted up the lower half of his robe, revealing his legs which were only bones left.

"Ah! Daddy!" Lin Ruonan, who was beside Lin Nanzhi, saw this horrifying scene and knelt down with her hands covering her lips.

Lin Nanzhi immediately covered her legs with her robe again, then stroked Lin Ruonan's hair and comforted her, "It's okay!"

King Jin'an saw Lin Nanzhi's move clearly and exclaimed, "Is this the Guqin curse?"

"Your Highness has a keen eye." Lin Nanzhi nodded.

"Could it be that you..." Prince Jin'an hesitated to speak.

"Yes, this is the 'Blood Curse Replacement Technique' that the immortal passed on to the prince."

"There was no one with the same bloodline as the princess alive back then, so Your Majesty couldn't use the "Replacement Technique", but Ruonan and I are related by blood, so the immortal's method worked."

"Alas..." King Jin'an sighed.

It seemed as if he was sighing for Lin Nanzhi's fate, and also as if he was sighing for the misfortune of the princess back then.

"Daddy, why are you..." Lin Ruonan burst into tears.

"Silly child, anything your father does for you is worth it." Lin Nanzhi said softly to Lin Ruonan.

"Military advisor, I trust you!" said King Jin'an.

"Okay! Your Majesty, let's work together to destroy this evil zither that is causing harm to people!" Lin Nanzhi looked at the Fuyao guqin coldly and said hatefully.

Although Lin Nanzhi had used the "Blood Curse Replacement Technique" to transfer the curse on Lin Ruonan to himself.

But he was still worried that after his death, a hundred years after Lin Ruonan's death, this guqin would trap Lin Ruonan's soul.

The best way is to destroy it.

"Hahaha, a bunch of ants are also dreaming of destroying the holy relics left by the immortals? What a joke!"

At this time, a sarcastic laugh came from the direction of Xiaoyao Guqin.

This voice sounded familiar to Yunshu!

This is Zixiu's voice!

Then, Yun Shu didn't need to guess, four rays of light flashed, and four figures instantly appeared in front of the Fuyao Guqin.

They are Hongxiu, Zixiu, Lanxiu and Greenxiu, Lin Ruonan's four maids.

"You guys?" Lin Ruonan was puzzled.

Lin Nanzhi also narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the four women in front of him coldly.

He quietly grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist with his right hand, and quietly pushed Lin Ruonan behind him with his left hand.

Yunshu observed carefully and found that the four girls had changed a lot and no longer had the temperament of the maids they used to have.

"Who are you?" Yun Shu asked.

The one who answered Yunshu was Hongxiu.

She said as quickly as ever: "Among all you ants, only this monk has ever cared about us."

"I can answer your questions." Hongxiu said to Yunshu.

"We are not human, we are zither spirits, the spirit of this Fuyao Immortal Zither!"