Demon Venerable's whitewashing does not only depend on appearance [Rebirth]

Xuan Chen left a imprint of spiritual power on his forehead, which was burning hot.

It may be that he sensed the intense spiritual power coming from the training room.

Could it be that the spiritual power is restless?

Ji Pei suddenly remembered what Xuan Chen said before that he had demons.And that inner demon is related to himself.

Is he all right?

Before Ji Pei continued to ask questions, a figure appeared on the high cliff like an ice sculpture.

Standing in the sky, it is as bright as the moon and as cold as snow.

The arc of Ji Pei's mouth rose slightly.

In the snow, on the top of the mountain, who else has such a temperament.Of course it is his master.

Ji Pei didn't ask Xuan Chen to wait for him, and directly flew over with Yu Jian.It landed next to Xuan Chen, and Xuan Chen wrapped a big cloak around his body.

Although he was not cold at all, Ji Pei accepted Xuan Chen's consideration with peace of mind.

"Master, why did you come out? I just felt that you seem to have a problem with your cultivation."

Xuan Chen didn't speak immediately.

Just looking at Ji Pei.

After a long time, he said.

"It's just an incarnation."

No wonder.

Fortunately, Ji Pei's forehead continued to heat up.

He clearly felt that Xuan Chen was being tormented by the inner demon. This Xuan Chen looked so normal, that's why he was not normal.

“…”

Ji Pei opened his mouth, but finally closed it tightly again.He suddenly didn't know what to say.Because when Xuan Chen went to retreat, they had a conflict, and the knot was unresolved. If he wished Xuan Chen his birthday directly, wouldn't he lose face, as if he had no temper.

But he has come here, but he didn't say anything, which is also very strange.

As if thinking of what he was thinking, Xuan Chen was the first to break the calm.

"Not playing the piano today?"

Ji Pei was taken aback for a moment.

Fuqin?

Oh, that's right... My self in the previous life would take advantage of his birthday every year to talk to Xuan Chen about the newly learned scores, mainly to torment Xuan Chen's ears, and at the same time torment Xuan Chen's long-unused qin.

In fact, he himself is not good at this, and he simply looks for something to do when he has nothing to do.

"I....."

Before Ji Pei could figure out how to refuse, he heard Xuan Chen say.

"It's okay if you don't learn new songs, just play last year's."

Xuan Chen waved his hand lightly, and a platinum-colored piano flew out from his sleeve.fell on the snow.

Ji Pei raised his eyebrows slightly.

Can anyone tell him what exactly he played last year?Although for the original him, that was last year, but for the reborn self, it was thousands of years ago.How could he remember.

Ji Pei looked at Qin, then at Xuan Chen who seemed to be looking forward to it.

I thought about it.

This person is just an incarnation outside the body, and he is not the real master himself. Even if he wants to care about it, it's not because he cares about it now, so he sat down anyway.

"Last year, I forgot now. Just listen to what I can play."

Xuan Chen nodded hesitantly, agreeing to Ji Pei's proposal.

Then he also sat down cross-legged.Watching Ji Pei playing the piano for him.

Ji Pei playing the piano is really just a show.Judging from the sitting posture, it is not a posture that a person who often plays the piano can pose, but look at his head lowered, the hair on his shoulders half-hidden his face.

No one would say that he played badly.

It can only be said that this face plays really well, and this piano plays really well.

Flick.The white fingers caressed the dark golden strings, which dazzled people's minds.

Xuan Chen looked at Ji Pei's efforts to play the piano, and lowered his eyes slightly.

The fingers resting on the knee couldn't help but move.

Although he didn't want to disturb Ji Pei's playing, anyone who knew a little about rhythm could tell that Ji Pei played the wrong piece.

Ji Pei was playing the piano, but felt that the place next to him suddenly became dark.

He stopped the movement of his fingers and looked sideways.

The profile of the other party's side face is as sharp as this snow mountain, looking down at the strings of the piano, quiet and focused, without hiding any fireworks.

Xuan Chen said lightly, "This is how you play the piano." As he spoke, he sat on Ji Pei's left side and plucked the strings.

He obviously played the same piece as Ji Pei, but it sounded like the music of two worlds.

Ji Pei blinked.

There is not much frustration in my heart.Because he has self-knowledge.

His mind is full of... Master, he actually played the piano?

He always knew that Xuan Chen could play the piano.But he never heard Xuan Chen play it.

It really sounds good.

Although he has always been unable to appreciate elegant things, he also knows that the music is played very profoundly, and even expresses the artistic conception.

Ji Pei stared at the Taoist's hand on the piano.

The joints are distinct, white as jade.

I can't help but feel a little itchy....

Even if he is a three-legged cat and can't go as high as Xuan Chen, he can still have a thick skin and add trouble to others.

After all... he's too good at messing around.

Lifting his fingertips and lowering them slightly, Ji Pei snatched a few notes into Xuan Chen's tune.

Xuan Chen looked at the people beside him from the corner of his eye, and Ji Pei raised his lips and looked at him provocatively.

With Ji Pei's joining, the melody has not been interrupted, but instead complements each other and cooperates harmoniously.

At the end of the song, the snow stopped suddenly, and the temperature rose a few degrees.The ice melted, and small yellow flowers emerged from the ground.

It adds a bit of tenderness to the cold winter scenery on the top of the mountain.

Ji Pei turned around and was attracted by the vision around him.

But Xuan Chen noticed the corners of their robes that overlapped because they were so close together.But it was limited to just looking at it, and then withdrew it.

"I didn't expect that such a vision could be produced by talking about the piano." Ji Pei said with emotion.

"Cultivation requires feeling the aura of heaven and earth. Naturally, heaven and earth can also feel the mood of monks."

Xuan Chen explained, seeing the young man nodded noncommittally, and looked into the young man's tired eyes.asked rhetorically.

"Sleepy?"

On pale skin, that bit of bluish black looks too obvious.

"Yes." Ji Pei nodded.

He has been sleeping extravagantly for a while.Who made him use that secret technique again.

Ji Pei visually measured the distance between himself and Master's shoulder, and then fell asleep on the headrest.

"Playing the piano is too exhausting for me. Master. Let me sleep for a while."

Xuan Chen half covered his indifferent eyes.

Before he had time to refuse, the people around him had already closed their eyes and fell asleep with their breathing calm.

It was icy and snowy all around.

Xuan Chen waited for a while, afraid that Ji Pei would not sleep well, so he reminded him softly, "Don't sleep."

But the person on the shoulder didn't respond at all.

The Taoist hesitated for a moment, then protected the young man's shoulders, and hugged the young man in his arms.

Then his eyes turned and fell on Ji Pei's face.

That gaze seems to be as calm as water, and it seems to hide many unfinished words, in short, it is extremely deep.

Suddenly, a voice exactly like his own came in his mind.

—Where do you really let him sleep?

—carried him to the door.

Xuan Chen paused for a moment, and in the next second there was a movement.

He hugged Ji Pei up and down steadily.Take back the violin on the ground.Slowly walking into the protective formation of the training room, the coldness dropped a lot in an instant.

Outside the main room, he dared not continue to hold Ji Pei to sleep.

Even though he is clearly a person, he will also worry about the unhappiness of the subject himself.

So he stood outside the door and said to the people in the main room.

"Fortunately."

"He doesn't even remember what he played last year."

"If I hear the piece he played last year again."

"Won't your inner demons become more serious?"

Fen. Shen Xuanchen was asking questions, but he was also asking himself.

So, why did he want Ji Pei to play the piece he played last year?

Just because Ji Pei didn't learn any new songs, let him play last year's?In fact, he himself didn't believe it.

"You clearly know what piece he played last year..."

Speaking of this, Xuan Chen, who was an incarnation outside his body, seemed to have been affected by something, and his figure gradually faded.In the end, it completely disappeared outside the door.

The monk in the training room slowly opened a pair of red eyes.

Of course he does.It's "Phoenix Court"

Just as he thought, his disciples treated him with the usual master-student relationship.

I didn't play "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" on purpose at all.He doesn't even remember what he played.

It was himself.

Feel his presence and risk deepening your demons.After several struggles, he still couldn't help but devote half of his soul to see him.

Is it ordinary possession?

still is……

"Don't fly, let me perish..."①

The author has something to say: ① Don't fly, let me perish.From "Phoenix Court"