Zhao Ⅰ·Bu Weiyue

At noon this day, Wang Qingming had finished his lunch, and the access token for the Banxi Book Pavilion after applying for two days was finally approved.In the words of Shui Yunji, even though Wang Qingming is her direct disciple, she still has to go through the process that should be done.Wang Qingming waited like this for two days.If it weren't for the rocks hanging against the water, Wang Qingming would have enjoyed the days of getting up early to watch the sunrise, drinking alcohol against the moon at night, and reading books in his free time.

"Ah sir, aren't you going to bask in the sun today?" The boy put the teapot on the stove, lit the fire, and just fanned it, when he saw Wang Qingming hurried out of the back room with a token in his hand.

Wang Qingming said with a smile, "I won't be in the sun. Please warm the wine for me for a couple of ounces, and come back in the evening." After finishing speaking, he walked away quickly.

Banxi Book Pavilion, which stores many books, is built on the highest peak of Tongxuan, and is guarded by Lord Jiuxiang Shiyi himself.Forget Qingming, stepping on the flowing clouds and brushing the breeze, half a quarter of an hour has arrived in front of the study building, the clouds are calm and the wind is light on the face.

"Those who enter the book pavilion, show the token." Shi Yi's figure immediately appeared in the center of the square in front of the building.This person has red phoenix eyes, hanging eyebrows, masculine and feminine features, and his face is feminine, with a bit of arrogance in his eyebrows and eyes. He is wearing a dark robe and a black cloak, and the face under the hood is shadowed.His voice was softer than that of ordinary men, and his eyes were a bit more gloomy, making him look a little cold.Wang Qingming didn't say much, and threw the token in his hand to Shiyi.After confirming the truth, Shi Yi put away the token, said "Go in", and her body disappeared like smoke.

Wang Qingming pushed the door open and took some effort.It was a sunny day, and the heavy door was opened a little, sweeping up the dust that had accumulated on the ground for a long time.Wang Qingming couldn't help fanning the air with his hand, and looked inside.In the Forbidden Book Pavilion, except for a little sunlight squeezed in from outside the door, there is no other light source.Closing the door, a small lamp was taken out from the space in the hand by Wang Qingming, and a small ball of withered yellow dispelled a small piece of darkness.

The sound of footsteps, as he walked forward, echoed in the huge book cabinet, very clearly.It's very regular, and it sounds a little nice.This library has not made a sound for a long time.Wang Qingming actually felt an emotion. Facing the endless darkness, he couldn't help but walk lightly, cautiously, not wanting to break the peace.

"Da da da".Wang Qingming slowly went upstairs along the decaying wooden stairs.I thought in my heart, I don't know when was the last time someone brought this kind of voice.

Wang Qingming walked to many bookshelves in a low voice, raised the lamp, and searched row by row, bit by bit.A string of footprints behind him.

He wanted to find more detailed records about the Beizong Wuyin.

I don't know how long it took, and finally found a copy of "Wood Sound" among thousands of volumes of scriptures, detailing the "horns" of the five tones.

The horn is the sound of wood, which lives in the east, and the time sequence is spring.Wang Qingming recalled that Nishui Senyu is indeed located in the northeast corner of Kudu, and Populus euphratica blooms in late spring and early summer, basically meeting the definition of "corner".

Don't miss a line or a word.

"It is the beginning of psychic psychics, and all things of yin and yang can be conceived."

There seemed to be an inspiration, which exploded in Wang Qingming's thoughts.That is to say, as long as one can master the mysteries of the five tones, it can be used regardless of the living or the dead, three souls and seven souls.What Lie Yuhe said was "not human", he must be referring to the soul.Who would that be?

Wang Qingming closed the book and went out. As soon as he left the gate of the book pavilion, he saw Lord Jiuxiang's voice first.

"Weishan Qingxian, the books in the Forbidden Book Pavilion are not allowed to leave its place." In the form, Shiyi flipped his robes and stretched out his hand.That hand was extremely pale, shaped like a bone claw, and the back of the hand was covered with very thin purple-black lines, spreading out towards the five fingers in the form of a tree crown.Wang Qingming avoided subconsciously.

"Weishan Qingxian, give me the book." The voice was thin and bewitching, suddenly far and near.

Wang Qingming was a little reluctant, and he was going to ask Lord Lanling about it. "Uh... Just borrow for a day, turn a blind eye?"

Shiyi said indifferently: "No."

"Give me a break, Xiaosheng is a friend of Lord Lanling." Wang Qingming reported to Yulou Bailai.

"No." The opponent's paws got closer.

"Master Xiaosheng is Lanzhi Youyanshuiyunji." Wang Qingming looked around.

"No." Lord Jiuxiang still refused flatly.

With a slumped face, Wang Qingming handed over the book, said "Sorry", and walked away.

"Huh? Mr. Forget?"

Wang Qingming buried his head all the way, and was a little surprised when a child's shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.Looking up, I have unknowingly arrived at the "Thousand Flowers Realm".There are hundreds of flowers blooming in front of you, and the incense is wafting. Several flower attendants are cutting the extra flower branches, and the graceful maids feeding the fish by the lotus pond are whispering to their ears from time to time, or there are a few chuckles.This is the residence of Lord Lanling.

"Ah, I have something important to discuss with Lord Lanling, please inform me." Wang Qingming said to the boy.

The boy is holding a big cattail fan for boiling water in his hand, the blue and white small coat and curled up braid are very cute.The boy tilted his head, his little face was a bit embarrassed.He only heard his immature voice muttering: "Mr. came at the wrong time, Mr. Lanling closed his retreat yesterday."

Wang Qingming was puzzled, "Why did you suddenly retreat?"

The little boy sighed like an adult, raised his head and said: "Yesterday when I went to deliver tea, I saw Mr. Lanling's eyes were red. I don't know if he was bullied by someone... There are still people in my family who can bully Lan Mr. Ling... Uh! Mr. Wang, don't tell others, Mr. Lanling wants face the most."

"Ha, don't worry, I will keep it a secret for Lord Lanling." Wang Qingming laughed, and said, "When Lord Lanling leaves the customs, please tell him that Wang Qingming will visit."

The little boy nodded obediently, he was about to see off the guests, and another person came, but he came to look for Qingming.

"Sir, Bei Sect Master sent an order to you to deal with Fusang Guihuo Brahma."

"Wildfire Brahma? I see, thank you for letting me know." Wang Qingming nodded slightly, and bid farewell to Myriad Blossoms Realm.Depressed in my heart: Why is it my turn again?

Wang Qingming was used to idleness, so he couldn't help but feel bored when he was entangled in all kinds of things.The movement was not slow, after Yun Shengjie had finished giving instructions on all matters in the sea, he went to Tongxuan Mountain Gate.

Just as he was going down the mountain, he heard a coquettish laughter behind him.From the looks of it, she was actually a seductive woman in bright and open clothes, bewitching all beings in every word and deed.The woman walked with enchanting steps, and Jiaoyan approached the young man in the Tongxuan family robe beside her, and her fingers dotted with crimson kodan slid across his face little by little.The young man stretched out his hand to resist, but the woman was even more clever, and suddenly stuck to his chest.Wang Qingming squinted his eyes, wondering why she came here.

"Mr. Wang..." Seeing Wang Qingming in front of him, the young man was so moved that he was about to cry.help me!Sir save me!

Seeing his grief-stricken face, Wang Qingming expressed deep sympathy, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

The woman turned her head to look at it.Wang Qingming swears that the brilliance he saw in her eyes was definitely not an illusion.

"Cough, it turns out that he is a senior from the Yin Yang family, and he is polite." Wang Qingming bowed, "Siwei, thank you for your hard work. Sending the distinguished guests out, you go and do your work."

Meng Siwei's mentality of "jubilating for joy" and "being saved" was almost written on his face.He answered "Yes" and hurried back. On the way, he knocked his foot on the steps and almost fell down.

Wang Qingming smiled helplessly, and talked to Wan Lingji again. "Why did the senior come to visit suddenly, but for the alliance of the 'Chong Ming Wan Family'?"

"Alliance? That's what Luoshen and Lan Zhi have to consider. As for the slave family—of course I miss you," Wan Lingji turned around and was about to fall into Wang Qingming's arms, but Wang Qingming, who was accustomed to this, was Move aside.Wan Lingji, who was in the air, frowned slightly, and her pretty face suddenly became desolate, "What a heartless man, I have angina in my heart, it's fine if I don't look for others, and I'm still hiding from my slave."

Wang Qingming said with a smile: "Senior still likes to joke so much."

Wan Lingji sighed, she was pitiful and seemed to be complaining. "What's wrong with the juniors nowadays? Why can't I attract bees and butterflies with my flowery face? Ah, slave...Speaking of which, why did you go down the mountain this time?"

Wang Qingming said: "In the name of Master, we will deal with the Fusang town ghost fire Brahma matter." He thought in his heart: Senior, you should be four. "

"Oh?" Wan Lingji's beautiful eyes turned around, and she said with a charming smile, "Since you also know about the alliance, as a future ally, I will go with you. If you are a disciple of the Southern Sect going out alone, Lan Zhi must have smoke Miss, I will do my best to help you."

Planning to take a break in his heart, Wang Qingming cupped his hands and said: "Thank you for your kindness, senior. But this matter is also a test for Qingming, and Qingming can't let down the master. So, I will probably reject senior."

Wan Lingji stared at her for a while, covered her lips and smiled lightly: "Since that's the case, I don't force it. It's getting late, and I want to go back to Yin Yang to return to life, so I'll take my leave first."

Wang Qingming leaned over slightly.The woman in front of her, with a light figure, is turning around in a circle that seduces the world, and walks away barefoot.Wrists, ankles, and four-ring bells rang along with it.I don't know who she will seduce next.

The author has something to say:

①Jiuxiangjun·Shiyi: belongs to Tongxuan Beizong.

②Guide·Wan Ling Ji: Belongs to Yin and Yang.The title of the poem is "Bewitching all living beings, demons and mortals, hibiscus tents warm and shameful, and streamers are also flowing. Liao Mang's will, all spirits are born, three thousand souls lead the way, and the charm is also clanging."

③【Banxishuge】: The library where Tongxuan family collects and stores □□.

Lan Tingjun: Dear friends, I have been waiting for a long time!This novel is not too supervised, so you can rest assured to collect it!