The Legend of Futian Chapter 356: Compose the world
Ye Futian carried the rest of his life on his back, walking on the mountain road, stepping on the snow.
The invisible force of repression falls down everywhere, crushing people.
He smiled bitterly and walked hard. Compared with this pressure, evil thoughts did not affect him so strongly. Although he did not fully recover, the imperial will always existed, and the will was firm and unshakable. The evil thoughts wanted Eroding him is easier said than done.
For the rest of his life, he slept very hard. He took him and Ye Wuchen for a few days in a state of enchantment. He also fought with the Buddha, exhausted his strength and remained in a state of fainting, but this is also good. He will not perceive the existence of that evil thought, as long as he carries it on his back, he can also go to Tianshan with him.
"Quickly." Ye Futian raised his head and glanced. The top of the Tianshan Mountains is not far away, as if it is close at hand. This distance is just a step away for him in normal times, and he can easily cross it, but here It is Tianshan.
It took another step out, leaving deep footprints on the snow, and the flying snow fell on him. As if he could not feel the cold, he let the snow fall on his body and on the top of his head. Walking up, although the walk was very difficult and slow, but he never gave up. This was also the obsession of the rest of his life. He was enchanted before and still took him up the mountain, just to perfect him.
Hua Qingqing always followed, looking at the back, she was a little surprised, she naturally understood what kind of pressure she was under, but Ye Futian was able to walk up step by step with a person on her back, how is this The will?
The two of them moved forward and backward like snails, moving up a little bit, forgetting time and fatigue.
Ye Futian felt a little numb. He didn't know how long he had walked. When he took the last step and walked up the mountain, he felt a trance.
I raised my head and glanced at the sky. It was still high. The vast white snow continued to fall from the sky. I stretched out my hand and a piece of snowflakes fell on the palm of his hand. Ye Futian showed a bright smile on his face, as if relieved.
The invisible pressure seems to disappear at this moment, only an endless sense of relaxation.
I turned around and took a look. He was standing on the edge of the mountain at the moment, as if the whole world had a panoramic view, and a sense of pleasure that I was the peak of the mountain came to life.
It is rumored that there is an invisible aura around the top of the Tianshan Mountains, and no one can directly come up from the side.
Closed his eyes, Ye Futian let out a sigh of breath, then turned around and looked at the scenery on the top of the mountain. The vast snow covered the top of the mountain. He lifted up his steps and walked forward with the rest of his life on his back. There, there seemed to be two Respect the snowman.
The two snowmen sit cross-legged with a guqin on their knees. They look attentively, as if they are playing the piano.
Although it's just a snowman, it only has its shape and its appearance is not visible, but Ye Futian can still feel that otherworldly temperament. The person on the left has snowy and long hair, draped on his shoulders, and the movement of playing the piano is endless. Chic, Ye Futian seemed to be able to imagine an extremely chic and peerless figure playing there, and the other figure, at a glance, Ye Futian recognized who it was.
This is, Emperor Ye Qing.
Since this is Emperor Ye Qing, who is the other one is ready to come out. Now the co-lord of the Eastern China, the Great Emperor East Phoenix.
The rumors are indeed true. There is a legend of the two emperors on the Tianshan Mountains. They once left their footprints here.
In today's era, all the statues of Emperor Ye Qing in the East China have been destroyed. It is very precious that the shape of Emperor Ye Qing can be preserved here.
Hundreds of years ago, Emperor East Phoenix and Emperor Ye Qing played the piano here, singing songs to wine, suppressing devil birds, and graciously enmity, but why, now that Emperor East Phoenix is the lord of the world, there is no more Ye Qing in the world emperor.
What happened after the two emperors ruled the world?
Putting down the rest of his life, Ye Futian bowed and saluted the snowman statue of Emperor Ye Qing. Although he did not know what the Emperor Ye Qing had to do with him, it must have a lot to do with him.
While bending down, Ye Futian's eyes fell on the snow in a certain direction, then walked forward and plowed the snow away. Then, he saw a wine gourd.
This wine gourd is not buried deep in the snow. Could it be that when they climbed the Tianshan Mountain, someone had come to the Tianshan Mountain to drink?
There was a wave of waves in Ye Fu's day. Looking around, the Tianshan Mountains were empty, only the vast white snow, there was no shadow.
However, who is drinking on Tianshan?
If someone goes to Tianshan, what kind of cultivation is he?
Furthermore, there seems to be no bell on the Tianshan Mountain. Why does the bell on the Tianshan Mountain ring?
Ye Futian looked at the two snowman statues in front of him. He faintly felt that there seemed to be a wave of fluctuations in them. He couldn't help but run the idea of great freedom. At this moment, in the world of his perception, he actually saw two vivid ones. The figure, Emperor East Phoenix and Emperor Ye Qing, seemed to have come alive and appeared in his perception.
"Senior." Ye Futian yelled to the statue of Emperor Ye Qing. Emperor Ye Qing hadn't proclaimed himself emperor hundreds of years ago. He was younger than the Emperor Ye Qing saw in the Tianmon Mountain in Qingzhou City. Some, bohemian, free and easy.
Emperor Donghuang has bright eyes, black hair and shawl, and he is extremely handsome, and his whole body reveals an extraordinary temperament.
Ye Futian naturally understood that he did not really see the two, but the projection of will, in fact, it has long since ceased to exist.
A series of notes appeared in the mind, beating on the guqin in front of the two knees. Every beating note seemed to be printed in Ye Futian's mind. These beating notes, Ye Futian's mind turned into a piece of piano music. At this moment, he had an illusion, as if he was listening to this music, spanning time and space, listening to the performance of Emperor Donghuang and Emperor Ye Qing.
Ye Futian closed his eyes, and the picture in his mind became clearer. He seemed to have traveled back to the past. In that era hundreds of years ago, when the two emperors were young, they composed a song on the top of Tianshan Mountain. Enmity, compose the world, they know each other and live and die together.
Such two people, peerless double pride, they went to the top of China together, but why did everything happen afterwards?
Is it because of power?
Ye Futian only felt a sense of loss. He opened his eyes, raised his head to look at the sky full of Baixue, and then sat cross-legged.
The soul of the piano appeared, and Ye Futian began to play.
The notes are beating, and the melodious melody comes out. The sound of this piano is beautiful, cheerful and unrestrained, walking around the world, happy and enmity, from the sound of the piano, you can faintly perceive that the player walked the world with the sword when he was young and lived a chic , Abide by the heart, want to realize the ambitions in the heart, and not be disturbed by world affairs.
While Ye Futian played, in front of the two snowman statues of Emperor Ye Qing and Emperor Donghuang, there was a ray of notes beating and manifesting.
On the other side, a beautiful figure walked up the mountain, Hua Qingqing, finally came here, her beautiful eyes looked towards Ye Futian, but she saw Ye Futian sitting there and playing the piano. .
Hua Qingqing likes rhythm. She is a person who loves the piano, so she can naturally appreciate the mystery of the piano sound. The piano sound is too beautiful, and there is no trace of impurities in the melodious music. The artistic conception expressed by the piano sound is so pure and ordinary.
She lifted her steps and walked towards Ye Futian and Yu Sheng step by step, leaving footprints in the snow.
A moment later, she came to Ye Futian and Yu Sheng. She took a deep look at Ye Futian, but didn't do it. She couldn't bear to interrupt the sound of the piano.
Ye Futian knew that she was coming, but he also couldn't bear to stop. The beating notes came into his mind. He plucked the strings with his ten fingers, and felt the mood of Emperor Donghuang and Emperor Ye Qing at that time through the sound of the piano.
The beautiful and melodious piano sound gradually changed, the music became deep and sad, and the incomparable mood of joy and enmity seemed to cast a shadow, from the sound of the piano, one could faintly feel a struggling , The struggle of the state of mind, the pure and immaculate heart is disturbed, unable to maintain the former pure and chic, they struggle, want to break all this, they are painful, sad, angry.
The snow is getting bigger and bigger, as if I also feel the sadness contained in the sound of the piano.
Hua Qingqing also had a picture of the double emperor playing the piano in her mind. As the piano sound continued to enter her ears, her monkey enjoyment received a strong impact and was completely substituted into that mood.
When she climbed the Tianshan Mountains, she also had inner struggles and thoughts.
The sound of the piano changed again. After the struggle and the pain, everything returned to peace, as if their hearts were still as water. They still retained the purity and beauty.
Snowflakes are flying in the air, Hua Qingqing raised her head, she is fascinated by the piano and understands the piano naturally. She has never heard such a perfect piano music~IndoMTL.com~ Seeing the music notes beating ahead, Hua Qingqing also sat on the snow. The soul of the piano appeared, the slender and beautiful ten fingers plucked the strings, followed by the music played by Ye Futian, and there was a sense of resonance. This piano tune was played by the two emperors, and the artistic conception of the two playing together Strong.
On the top of the Tianshan Mountains, the sound of the piano that spans time and space plays in the snow all over the sky, so beautiful.
In the calm music, they can feel the sublimation of the double emperor's state of mind. They are as pure as ever, sticking to their original heart, but the piano sound gradually becomes sharp and high-pitched, as if to sing and sing upwards.
In the sound of the piano, Ye Futian and Hua Qingqing involuntarily integrated all their spiritual energy into it. The flying snow was flying in the sky, and the spiritual energy was flowing crazily. At this moment, Ye Futian and Hua Qingqing felt that the whole Tianshan The summit seems to be different, endless brilliance falls from the Tianshan Mountain, and every snowflake is like an artistic conception.
They seemed to see the two emperors playing in the flying snow, endless golden brilliance hanging down from the sky, toward the Tianshan Mountains, trying to cover the entire Tianshan Mountains, but what was even more terrifying was the artistic conception, that kind of Stick to the heart, want to reach the ultimate artistic conception.
The high-pitched piano sound contains the determination of the emperor. In Ye Futian, the light of the emperor is faintly shining, and his whole person is integrated into that artistic conception.
At this moment, Ye Futian understood that at the top of the Tianshan Mountains hundreds of years ago, the two emperors had strengthened their beliefs and wanted to reach the top and become the emperors of Shenzhou. They are composing the world with this music!
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