Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 163: Qin and Se are in harmony

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The night was deep, and Ju Yunxiu returned to his main peak.

As soon as I stepped into the house, I saw Qingcha staring at her strangely.

"What are you looking at? Want to enter the teapot?"

"No, no." Qingcha held back for a while, and finally couldn't help but said: "Master, you came back with a smile."

"So what, don't let people laugh anymore?"

"No, no." Qingcha still swallowed the words back.

Don't even think that she is just a loli type. In fact, she has been instructed and accompanied by her master for hundreds of years, and she is too familiar with every change in this woman's expression.

Ju Yunxiu actually laughs a lot, not a cold fairy.

When there are others around, or even against enemies, she will often smile with a faint smile, like a spring breeze, pleasant and elegant~IndoMTL.com~ When she sees something interesting or interesting, she will laugh at herself.

When Qin music draws something, there will be a knowing smile.

But she has never had such a satisfying smile of confidant and musical harmony, she has never been alone in this one.

The immortal palace is bustling with people from the sect, but for Juyunxiu, it is a secluded residence for a thousand years, and there are no Taoists.

I said that there is no need for Dao friends. Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are all friends, but everyone knows that this concept is different. Whether anyone can understand your piano and whether anyone can appreciate your paintings is hard to find, you may never have them in your life. Once there is, anyone will cherish it, and the immortal is no exception.

Ju Yunxiu has never wanted to have an intimate and daoist friend.

But two lonely people accidentally met together, and suddenly they felt a little intimate.

I said "provoking me" and "hands in hand", but when the piano and the flute were in harmony with each other, Ju Yunxiu clearly felt that Qin Yi was just mouth-heavy. In fact, there was no such meaning. His emotions were still It was longing and light melancholy, and didn't provoke anyone's mood, at most it means learning.

Le is the voice of my heart. At this level of Xianle, there is a little bit of other meaning that it is impossible to hide from experts like Ju Yunxiu.

At that moment, both parties were really devoted to piano music, the purest music exchange and spiritual listening, no mundane thoughts, no other thoughts.

This is a true Daoist, not bounded by high or low level.

A melody is like drinking mellow.

Looking at Ju Yunxiu's smile, Qingcha wanted to say that he put "Yunxiu" on his lips and blew it, don't you really care?

Forget it, don’t ask, otherwise we will spend the night in the teapot tonight...

Qin Yi also felt a lot more relaxed over there, and the momentary feeling of melancholy due to the silence of the tassels became calm, and he could calm down and practice after returning to his cave.

It is the tune taught by Ju Yunxiu to practice, and the harmony of this tune is actually teaching skills.

This is a tune that stimulates the will and calms emotions. In the image, it is a high mountain and flowing water with an open mind, and the falling flowers flow quietly with the water. Used in battle, a certain tune can inspire fighting spirit and invigorate the spirit, and a certain tune can Calming the Qi, Serum, Mind and Mind, is an excellent team-assisted song, which can heal injuries or relieve abnormal conditions at certain times.

The name is "Flowing Water Voiceless".

Qin Yi suddenly had a sense of sight that Linghu rushed to the "mother-in-law" to learn the piano. The first song was also a pure-hearted curse, with similar effects.

However, Linghu Chong does not seem to have the elegance of genuinely learning piano music, but Qin Yi has. He really feels that he wants to learn other songs and learn all kinds of effects, which is very interesting. In this comparison, unlike Linghu Chong, it looks like Dongfang Weiming.

So early the next morning, Qin Yi took the flute to the main peak.

The door of the house is ajar, Qingcha is holding a banana leaf outside, catching the rain. Ju Yunxiu is sitting on the cliffside pavilion, drawing a picture of tea catching the rain.

Qin Yi dropped the cloud head and wondered: "What is this for?"

"Taking the rootless water, Master wants to make tea."

"Can you be more scientific? Rain is no better than this fairy mountain stream."

"Master said this style is high."

Qin Yi was very speechless, and turned out to be forced.

Over there, Ju Yunxiu finished the last stroke without raising his head and said: "Come to learn the piano?"

"Well, yesterday's song was quite rewarding, and I hope my sister will continue to advise."

"Will you first see how I painted?"

The words themselves are a bit weird. How does she paint, and what qualifications does Qin Yi have to comment on? But last night, Qin Yi probably understood her hard-to-find confidant, so he didn't say anything, and slowly stepped forward and took a look.

When the rain hits the banana, the raindrops on the banana are as fresh as they move.

Rao has seen this amazing skill of painting like a real scene many times, and Qin Yi is unavoidably surprised every time he sees it. Things like animation are really just an entertainment trick for the painting immortals.

"Why don't you speak?" Ju Yunxiu looked up at him.

"It's boring to say more compliments." Qin Yi smiled: "I suddenly felt that there are paintings but no poems. There is something missing."

"Oh?" Ju Yunxiu was a little surprised: "Do you have poems?"

Qin Yi only realized that poetry and books are also her fascination. Does this really have to be a thousand-year old demon? Where does ordinary people get this energy?

He pondered for a moment and didn't say anything. He just picked up his pen and said on the painting: "The streamer is easy to throw people away. The cherry is red and the plantain is green."

Ju Yunxiu stared blankly, speechless for a moment.

Qingcha crossed his head: "The banana is green, this banana is so pitiful."

Qin Yi: "?"

Even if anything of you can become human, what's the matter with your brain circuit? Have you read any green novels?

Ju Yunxiu's eyes were still staring at the poem, and without turning his head, he picked up the tea and threw it into the water of the pavilion: "Go green by yourself."

A green tip of a tea leaf floated in the pool water, and Qin Yi couldn't help laughing.

Ju Yunxiu's sleeves flicked, and the scrolls fell into the house like streamers, hanging in the middle hall.

She pulled out the lyre, and calmly said: "Today I will teach you to kill the tune, the name is "Tian Beng", this song is my clan's unique knowledge, killing and killing is extremely heavy, it is difficult to distinguish between the enemy and us, be careful."

"Zheng!"

On the far mountain, a huge rock collapsed into pieces.

Qin Yi's pupils shrank.

This sonic attack is stronger than I thought...

The so-called killing is not a mental attack, but a sonic physics, so it is difficult to control. Different repertoires and different note combinations can produce different levels of sonic shocks. What Ju Yunxiu taught at this time is a killer song accumulated over thousands of years. It is a stunt level.

This is the first killing skill he has learned since he recognized Ju Yunxiu as his senior sister.

One learning is a stunt.

This is also the first stunt Qin Yi has learned in this world. Before tassel teaching, whether it is stick or immortal, it was mainly preaching, and there was no special teaching on the level of "technique".

Because the daily skills taught by tassels are already a stunt for the average person, taking the stick method, Qin Yi's explosive power of the stick is far beyond his own power. Once he learns the qi, he bursts out. This kind of use of power and explosive methods are all things that ordinary people have explored all their lives. When they are explored to the extreme, they are fascinating. It is just a routine here, so Qin Yi has no feelings.

The more special ones already belong to the supernatural power level, which is not what Qin Yi can drive to eliminate now, so he hasn't learned special kinks, so he can't pretend to shout "XX stick method", and then the powerful enemy will be wiped out. .

Ju Yunxiu's "Tian Beng" became Qin Yi's first special skill.

"Come here every day and learn one song every day." Ju Yunxiu lightly pressed the strings, but there was some expectation in his eyes: "Will it affect your practice?"

Qin Yi bowed: "This is my practice."

Ju Yunxiu smiled and said, "That's right, you are my junior, the guardian of this school."

At this time, a crane flew from outside the sky, and Qin Yi turned to look at the crane that led him when he visited the fairy palace, the cooked crane.

The crane fell on the top of the peak, looking at the appearance of the two playing a piano and a flute, couldn't help but smile: "It seems that your senior sister and brother are also in harmony."

Ju Yunxiu said: "Is it strange to be in the same family?"

Xianhe said in a strange way: "I just greeted you casually, just like a mortal asking if your meal is almost the same, what are you explaining?"

Ju Yunxiu choked, flushing slowly onto her cheeks.

Qin Yi is busy making rounds: "Long time no see, thank you for your guidance...I wonder if something is going on here?"

"Oh." Xianhe said with a smile: "Gu Yu is here, and the Daoist Conference should be held. Will you participate in this year?"

Ju Yunxiu was a little impatient: "What can I do? It's really disturbing and clean."

Xianhe's eyes turned around on the faces of Ju Yunxiu and Qin Yi, and he giggled: "It seems that I came at an untimely time. I will ask again in a few days."

After finishing talking, flapping wings disappeared.