My masters are all over the world of comprehension

The sound came from the sound-transmitting screw hanging above the bed. If both parties hold one end to input spiritual energy, a real-time conversation can be realized. The elder deacon who is in charge of sending out tasks and checking the other end is obviously aware that Lin Qiubai Linggen has been abolished. Care, repeated a few times and then cut off contact.

Lin Qiubai put away the Taixu mirror, and took out the mission card with inscription and seal carving from Qiankun sleeve.

- Ten barley grass.

This sect mission was still taken by him when he was the chief. The difficulty of the mission is not small. The important thing is that his poster is Master Hongyu.Of course he doesn't want to get involved with Master Hongyu now, but if the task is not completed, the points will be deducted instead. With the attitude of starting and ending, Lin Qiubai still plans to take a trip.

The main peak stands in the embrace of the peaks, and several arcs of Hongqiao jade belts are connected at the junction. The fairy spirit is ethereal, just like the heaven.

People coming and going on boats with swords in mid-air, Lin Qiubai looked left and right, and finally found the free transportation tool lying in the haystack to enjoy the shade - Shou Gui.

The disciples of Daoyan Sect will never ride the Shougui once they establish their foundation. First, the Shougui is too round and fat to look at, and secondly, the Shougui runs slowly and has a hard back, which makes its back ache.

Lin Qiubai found that this longevity turtle had not been carried for a long time, and a thick layer of moss had accumulated on its back shell.

Leading the longevity turtle to the nearest spring, Lin Qiubai rolled up his sleeves to brush its back.

Adjacent to the residence of the disciples of the outer sect of Qingting Peak, the melancholy melody lingered in the ears, like a tight steel needle piercing into the sea. Lin Qiubai endured the discomfort and quickly dealt with the longevity turtle, and rode it to the main peak.

Zangshu Pavilion is also located on the main peak, and there is an endless stream of disciples on weekdays. For a moment, the anecdote of Lin Qiubai riding a tortoise spread throughout the sect.

Shou Gui moved slowly, and this period of time was enough for others to go back and forth with the sword more than a dozen times, spreading the news everywhere. Many disciples who watched the excitement came here admiringly. Shaking his head, "It really is useless, let's go."

When he arrived at the office, Lin Qiubai was led into the courtyard by the Taoist boy. The inside was cleaned by the sweeping disciples, and there was a pot of withered lilies of the valley in front of the window.

Having met the elders, Lin Qiubai took out ten plants of Baiweicao, and the elders who had been sitting high and reserved all looked at them for a while. Although Baiweicao is not as valuable as Biluoguo, it is also grown in a secret place, and it is hard to find. There are only a few plants in Dao Yanzong's warehouse.

This Lin Qiubai is indeed capable, what a pity.

After submitting the task, Daotong put the Baiweicao into the warehouse, and Lin Qiubai said softly, "Please exchange the points for spirit stones."

He will always leave Dao Yanzong, and the points will be wasted at that time, it is better to convert them all into Lingshi.

Lin Qiubai has always been at the top of the task completion list. Not only did he take on many tasks, but he also had a very high success rate in completing them. Even Yu Chuci was so diligent and failed to break the record.The points accumulated over the years have long been an extremely impressive number, Dao Tong looked at the elder, and the elder closed his eyes and waved his hand.

In the end, Daotong was full of heartache, and handed over a heavy Qiankun Ring, "Brother Lin, take it."

Lin Qiubai brushed lily of the valley, thanked and left.

Watching his back, the calm elder stared suddenly, the withered lily-of-the-valley plant in front of the window lattice suddenly turned green and bloomed quietly.After returning to his senses for a while, because the mission came from Daoist Hongyu, the deacon elder sent a voice transmission to Hongguangdian, giving a brief summary of what happened.

Half an hour later, Daoist Hongyu woke up from his trance.After listening carefully, I suddenly remembered that when Lin Qiubai took over the task, he told him that if the master asks for something, the disciple will do his best.

He had long forgotten this task, and it turned out that Lin Qiubai was still thinking about it.

Looking up at Yun Zhengxiawei, he slightly shook his head——

It is impossible for Lin Qiubai, who is so obedient and obedient, to cheat, and now he has tried it out... Master Hongyu sighed helplessly, hey, this child is really playing hard to get, and he has deep roots in love for him.

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Returning to Qingting Peak on the Shougui, the sun has already set in the west, and the afterglow in the sky will not be received.

Lin Qiubai hastily made something to wrap his belly, and after eating and drinking, he squatted by the pool and fed the goldtails.

The water in the pool was drawn from the warm spring on the Qingting Peak, and the water temperature was just right. Lin Qiubai held the crushed flesh in his hand, and whispered, "Thank you today, Yizhi."

The goldtail fish swam over with its big tail, swam around Lin Qiubai's hand, took the flesh into its mouth and swallowed it, perhaps thinking it tasted good, it rubbed against Lin Qiubai's finger, and spit out a few bubbles.

Lin Qiubai was lying on the edge of the pool, with his chin resting on his arm, and he yawned. Tongtong's eyes were full of water, his long eyelashes were trembling, and his lips were dyed bright red. The fundus of Zhu Zhi's eyes was almost throbbing, and he couldn't help rubbing against Lin Qiubai's fingertips.

Vaguely, like being coquettish.

Lin Qiubai was in a good mood, and he crushed a few more fruits to feed him. The thick red juice wrapped around his white knuckles and fell in clusters. His head was covered with a paste, and he looked up at the young man in front of him. , it is better to suck the juice away.

After feeding the fruit, Lin Qiubai caught a glimpse of the Changqin hanging on the wall along the line of sight of Yizhi, and said with a smile, "That's the gift of apprenticeship given to me by the master when I first entered the school."

Lin Qiubai used to regard it as a treasure, put it on a shelf and didn't show it to others easily, and only occasionally was willing to wipe it with Mu Guangying, but now he thought about it for a while, and smiled at him, "Want to listen to the song?"

He only blows out a string of bubbles.

Lin Qiubai dried his fingers, took down the long piano from the wall, and held the piano on his lap.

The body of the qin is carved with flowers and hollows, and the tail is the size of a palm. The elegant bamboo patterns are wrapped around the copper-yellow handle. Compared with Yu Chuci's apprenticeship ceremony, it is the difference between clouds and mud. It is said that Yu Chuci's teacher's apprenticeship ceremony, Jiao Weiqin, was made of more than ten pieces of heaven and earth spiritual treasures. artifact.

Lin Qiubai collected his mind and casually plucked the strings, the strings trembled and reverberated in the empty valley.

Under the moonlight, the jade man played the piano, so beautiful that he was suffocated for breathing.

The breeze blows the hair on the temples, the young man has a sick look on his face, biting his lower lip, like a white plum petal soaked in red, he is obsessed with the young man's expression, the swaying fish tail stops, and he can't bear to spoil the scene at this time.

The gurgling sound of the piano flows like flowing water, blending in the quiet moonlit night with rippling breeze, but it is extremely heart-warming.

Lin Qiubai, who was immersed in the sound of the piano, put aside his distracting thoughts and completely forgot himself. When another sound of the piano blended in, he only paused with his fingertips, and soon returned to normal.

Lin Qiubai's zither sound is ethereal and lingering, like gurgling water refreshing the heart, lingering in the autumn withered mountains to revive all things, but that strange zither sound is like an ancient long sword, like an ice blade in a frosty and cold day. It is about to bleed, but when it blends in, it seems to be a natural fit, a seamless one.

Lin Qiubai's qin is already good, and the sound of the unfamiliar qin is also superb.

The duet didn't stop until midnight, and the sound of the piano lingered in the valley without stopping.

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Lin Qiubai slept soundly all night, until the loud morning class bell at Qingting Peak awakened him from his deep sleep.

What a sin.

With a hazy murmur, Lin Qiubai put on the bedding and continued to sleep.

Many disciples did not rest last night, and they were still chatting, laughing and chattering when they set off into the monastery hall for morning classes——

"Hey, there was an expert playing the piano last night, did you hear that?"

"I heard it, I heard it, I closed my eyes and meditated, and broke through the small perfection of the golden core."

"I also broke through, I don't know who is the master."

……

Since the beginning of the prehistoric era, monks have been cultivating the Tao and also cultivating the mind. It is said that Baiyue Xianjun broke through the avenue in his dream and rose suddenly, which shows the importance of cultivating the mind. It is a pity that since Baiyue Xianjun ascended, there is no more People soar.However, it is generally recognized that the melody played by the Taoist music repair can improve the mood, so the great masters of music repair from ancient times to the present have been honored as honored guests by various sects, and there is even an annual group music conference. The biggest event in the cultivation world.

"It is said that one side is the ancestor of the upper realm in the forbidden area, and the other side seems to be under some kind of restriction, so I don't know where it came from."

The mood-enhancing tunes require the performer to have superb attainments, but also require the other party to have an extraordinary state of mind. It is rare to be able to hear such fairy tunes.

Most of the monks have never heard of it in their entire lives, and they all thought it was an exaggeration. Now they know it is true after they are in the scene.

The disciples were extremely excited.

When they were preparing for morning class, they found that today seemed different.

After the bell of Maoshi rang, a huge bright pearl rose from the ancient pagoda in the back mountain, like a round of golden sun, shining brightly in a radius of eighteen miles, shining golden light all over the sky, and shining like waves in the sky. Waterfalls generally pour down, dyeing the clouds and mist into gold, shining brilliantly, implying a grand welcome ceremony.

There are distinguished guests.

Such a precious way of welcoming guests is really rare, the elders of Daoyan Sect and the peak master are all waiting at the mountain gate.

The inner disciples were detained in the morning class and could not get out, while the outer disciples were much more free. They were all excited and discussed together. Some people didn't know much about it. Someone who didn't know why asked his fellow disciples in a low voice: "My Zongjiu If you haven't performed this great gift, who is the most sacred guest?"

The man was obviously well-informed: "It's a distinguished guest for 33 days."

He pointed in the direction of the mountain gate: "Look, it's already here."

At this moment, the curtain curled up from the corner of the eye.

The sky is full of light, and a blooming Buddha lotus floats out of the dust-free clouds like falling snow. The Buddha lotus is so big that thousands of bergamot hands cover the sky and the sun, and the colored glaze is the lotus petals. There are thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Daoyanzong is the first sect with a profound background, but he has never seen such extravagant ostentation. The elders of Daoyanzong looked up and were stunned by such a scene, and the disciples of the outer sect were even more dumbfounded. endlessly.

"Sure enough, there are mountains beyond the mountains, and there are people beyond the clouds."

"It can be regarded as an opening to the world, and if you have children and grandchildren in the future, you will have something to brag about."

"No wonder people who have been there say that 33 days is not allowed. This is really rich."

"There is someone in Lianxin, who is it?"

……

The elders gazed into the distance, and after a glimpse, they saw many people in plain clothes holding umbrellas standing like paper figures on the lotus tower. Some of them were sitting upright, listening to the wind and playing the phoenix flute with their eyes closed. The clouds and smoke roll around the sea of ​​clouds, reflecting all living beings.

The sound of the phoenix flute followed the wind from thousands of mountains and ravines, and after hearing it, everyone was fascinated.

It seems that they were drawn into the memory along with the tune, it was the memory of the flute player and his disciple, it was a romance and beauty that could not be described with ink. The situation was not as romantic as that person's lowered eyebrows, but after all, Yin and Yang were separated, and she couldn't help crying.

In the end, it was Daoist Hongyu who played the zither immediately to call back the souls of everyone.

Now everyone came back to their senses in shock, and looked at each other in blank dismay, with tears streaming down their faces and embarrassment.

This phoenix flute is really extremely beautiful!

No, the ability to empathize is simply amazing.

It can be seen that this is also a person with a story.

Unknowingly, when the lotus came to the front, it was like pulling away a layer of veil, gradually turning into nothingness.

Suddenly someone let out a low cry, and his face changed in horror.

Everyone searched for the reputation and followed the direction he pointed, only to find two rows of plain-clothed men walking slowly in the sky with umbrellas, which shows their profound skills.

In the middle of the plain-clothed man holding the umbrella, the jade-faced boy is pushing the wheelchair and walking at a leisurely pace. The boy seems to be no more than a cardamom, but his feet are elegant, as if walking on the clouds, which makes people wonder who the person in the wheelchair is.The man was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing extremely clean robes, no extra ornaments on his body, and around his waist was the frightening phoenix flute that made people shudder with tears.

Master Ge Feng was also one of the people who were involved in the memories just now, he was full of secrets, "Who is this senior?"

The man raised his head contemptuously, with a little bit of cinnabar between his brows, shining brightly in the sky, his benevolent and benevolent eyes, like a god or Buddha on earth.

Daoist Hong Yu was also shocked. He had the chance to meet the other party during the 33 days of seeking medical treatment, but he never thought that this invitation would allow this old ancestor to come in person, "Yao Zu Yun Liu Ling."