Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 488: Flute sound
Thinking of this, Pei Ziyun said in a deep voice: "System!"
A small plum blossom appeared quickly, and quickly zoomed in, turning into a transparent data frame, appearing in front of the eyes with a faint sense of light.
Name: Pei Ziyun (Paris)
Occupation: Prince, Shepherd
"Budo: Grand Master (45.7%)"
"Xiao (Flute): Grand Master (16.3%)"
"Does only martial arts remain?" If Pei Ziyun has lost something, he smiled in relief for a long time: "No, no, there should be, but Taoism can't be reflected in this world at all."
"But power is power. Even if it cannot be manifested, it is still there, and it will be useful in the future."
Just as Pei Ziyun was thinking about it, a voice interrupted the memory and thinking.
"Paris?"
Pei Ziyun looked up a little unexpectedly, and saw a blond, blue-eyed, tall girl running out of the woods in the distance.
The girl was wearing a light blue dress and a white veil over her coat, which showed her graceful figure to the fullest. At the moment, her hair was a little messy and her breath was a little bit panting. It was obvious that she was running from a distance.
Pei Ziyun searched the memory of the original owner, and immediately figured out the identity of the girl who came here.
"Onone, my dear, why are you here?" Pei Ziyun said.
"I slept and dreamed that you were drowned in the river. Suddenly I felt distressed, so I hurried over to take a look. I was relieved when I saw that there was nothing wrong with you." Onone patted his chest and said with lingering fears. .
"Onone, how come I was drowned, don’t you think I’m okay?" Pei Ziyun listened, and his heart shrank. Onone is the daughter of the river **** Cebren, but the rank is not very high, why? Will there be this dream?
At the moment, I made a special turn to prove that "I" lived well.
"That's right, you were originally a descendant of Zeus and the goddess of the ocean, but you have infiltrated the blood of the river **** halfway, how can you be drowned?" Heonone murmured, grinned, and stretched out one. Hand to Pei Ziyun: "Paris, why are you still lying in the river, I will pull you up."
Gently tapped the girl's arm, and found that her skin was delicate and smooth, not as rough as imagined. With a gentle pressure on her hand, she walked ashore from the river.
"Paris, have you lost the lamb after stealing for so long?"
"Don't worry, Onone, how can I bear to let the cute little lamb go and be lost." Pei Ziyun said.
Paris has been adopted by her foster father, Agolaos, and has formally inherited the profession of shepherd, helping the king of the palace herding cattle and sheep.
Looking at the girl's childish face, Pei Ziyun sighed secretly. Had it not been for the memory of the original owner, he would never have thought that this girl would be his wife, because the girl's age seemed too young.
In Paris’s memory, his married life with Onone has always been very happy and fortunate. Even when he met Onone before marriage, although Onone often teased him, he was a poor The shepherd, who has never been angry with Onone, has always enjoyed the time with Onone.
But under God's will, all of these cannot be continued and will be terminated.
In the original mythology, Paris liked Shanghai Lun and eloped with He Lun, which directly led to the outbreak of the Battle of Troy.
"The outbreak of the Battle of Troy is a matter of two aspects. On the one hand, Greece and Troy are fighting for hegemony in the Aegean Sea. On the other hand, it may be a matter of the order of the Olympic Mountains. This war cannot be stopped."
"But Troy, or Paris, has a fatal flaw. At least on the surface, the problem of the origin of the war is that the king of Sparta hospitalized Paris, but Paris seriously violated the law and the way of the host and robbed. Queen Helen, this is a stain that is difficult to erase."
"Don't think it is unimportant, it will still affect the likes and dislikes of many gods and people, at least the opinions of many city-states."
"Greece can gather a hundred thousand troops, and many of Troy's allies are neutral. The reason for this is also very big." Pei Ziyun thought secretly.
Eonone jumped all the way to lead Pei Ziyun back, talking and laughing on the road, Pei Ziyun did not show his feet because of the memory.
On the way back, I enjoyed the beautiful scenery of Mount Ida by the way.
Of course, Pei Ziyun came here with a clear purpose and probably knew what events would happen next. On the way back, while enjoying the beautiful scenery, he also prepared silently.
If nothing else, Paris is the shepherd who distributes golden apples to the gods, and he must seize this favorable opportunity.
When passing a wild vine on the way, Ononetu stopped and asked: "Paris, you always said that you love me very much, but I want you to prove it yourself."
If it was Paris before, he would definitely have some sweet words to cheer Onone and even kiss Onone directly, the problem would be solved.
But Pei Ziyun was already worried at the moment, smiled slightly, and said, "Dear Onone, isn't it a direct proof of my love for you that I marry you?"
"Paris, this is not enough," the girl said.
"Well, Onone, I will let the goddess of love witness my love for you, and let her bless our love." Pei Ziyun said.
"Oh, is it true, Paris?" The girl closed her mouth and exclaimed.
"Of course, Onone." Pei Ziyun said in response. At this moment, the sky in the distance appeared strange, Caixia was very bright, and she thought to herself: "Here."
Ononexian also saw the strangeness in the sky: "Paris, look at it, what happened then?"
"Eonone, I have seen it. Some unexpected things may happen later. Go and hide on the vine." Pei Ziyun said.
"Paris, nothing bad will happen, right?" The girl said worriedly.
"Don't worry, Onone, go and hide, no matter what happens, don't come out."
Pei Ziyun hurriedly arranged for Onone to hide in the distant vines, and then drew out the herding flute freely and started blowing it.
Pei Ziyun's music is not achieved by his own cultivation, but from the cohesion of other people's lifetime efforts.
When these people study music, they don’t do anything else at all, just for the music itself, or they can’t form a sustenance and pass it on to future generations.
This has spent countless efforts in music, and indeed Xiao Di played, the mountain stream and the night moon, sounded into the morning glow.
But with the memories of many people, Pei Ziyun was still unable to become a master. Until the note from the Prince Chengshun was passed on, when Emperor Qitai wanted to kill himself, he finally felt that, all kinds of words were gathered together. Xiao Sheng was able to express his heartfelt love and joy.
At this time, the sound of the flute came out melodiously, tactfully into the silk, and seemed to tell a story.
The paradox in the sky lasted about a dozen breathing times, and then four gods appeared on the mountain. The leader in front was Hermes, followed by Hera, Aphrodite, and Athens. Na.
Hermes was about to speak, and Athena stopped Hermes.
At this time, the sound of Pei Ziyun's flute attracted the attention of the four gods, standing quietly, listening to the sound of Pei Ziyun's flute—the sound of the flute carried the enthusiasm and purity of young people.
"I grew up on the beautiful Mount Ida. I was adopted by a kind-hearted she-bear when I was young. She breastfeeded me. Later, my father, a shepherd, took me in and raised me. I inherited his career as a herd to the king. Although my childhood was hard, I was full of happiness."
"I have grown up, learned to think, and good at thinking. I quietly climbed up the tree trunk and overlooked the palace of Troy. The palace was magnificent and magnificent. I observed the nobles entering and leaving the palace. I was puzzled. Why is life different."
"Father Aglauos loves me very much, but he is only a servant in the court. When the king and children are still playing, I take care of every cattle and sheep, lest they get lost or be swallowed by wild beasts. It feels uncomfortable, only Onone is with me."
"Onone is the daughter of the river god. I lived half-starved and half-starved as a shepherd in Mount Ida when I was young. When I met the naughty Onone, I kept the sheep, and Onone dispersed the flock. Let me travel across the mountains to find the lost flock."
"I was hungry, Soonone shook the fruit from the tree and crackled it on my head. I was tired, and Onone just pretended to be a wolf by the side. The days went by like this, without the financial means to marry My wife, I finally married her."
"I married Onone and lived a happy life. I herd the king's cattle and sheep every day. Although Onone was only a small mountain fairy, she cherished me and found sweet Grapes, delicious goat milk."
"I am very grateful~IndoMTL.com~ sincerely praising the gods in the sky. They blessed me with this happy life. If they appear before my eyes, I must thank God for his gifts. Because of them, I can Live the life in front of you."
"But I am too poor."
Such past and heartfelt thoughts about the future flowed in the sound of the pastoral flute, and there was a trace of regret, which seemed to be sorry for Onone.
"Although I am a shepherd, I will definitely win the competition at the conference, receive the king's reward, become a citizen, and let Onone live a good life."
The gods originally half-closed their eyes to admire. Hearing this place suddenly raised his eyes to look at Pei Ziyun, the sound of Pei Ziyun's flute gradually turned into a passionate sound, and the sound entered Youshan.
The clearer and more melodious voice, although passionate, but without any impurities, this is for home, for the beloved, and not afraid of wind and rain.
All the feelings and regrets in this heart flow out.
After Pei Ziyun was promoted to Grandmaster Xiao Sheng, the little princess said: "Music is always heard by people, so emotions can move people. Eros, joy, anger, sadness, can make a song."
"Happiness is the voice of the heart, a person may lie, her music is difficult to lie... You can understand a person's music, and you will definitely understand her heart."
At this time, the sound of the flute is too beautiful, so cherished and gentle...
Onone, who was hiding in the vine, listened quietly. Two tears fell gently. The little doubt that Paris encountered just now, all disappeared, and he whispered: "The gods are kind, because They give me better gifts than beauty. This is Paris’s love."
The four gods couldn’t help but moved. In the eyes of the four gods, the shepherd seemed to be completely immersed in the flute sound at this moment. His face was intoxicated. There were even a few more gods. Find.
Unfortunately, for such a person, the gods have set his mission.
Suddenly, the gods felt a little more stunned.