Feng He took the order and retreated, and then Jingting boy came in.
The Xuan Tong Demon King whispered: "The world is so big that it is normal for me to hide some strange people and strangers. It is normal for me not to recognize them, but this person seems to be just a weakling. He calls himself 'Mr. Qingxia', and his cultivation level is already unfathomable. It’s really rare, and it’s not difficult to guess its origin.”
Jingting boy bowed and replied: "I followed him all the way, and I just felt that his energy was like a bright moon in the sky, shining all over the sky, but no one could notice it. This kind of atmosphere is definitely not comparable to ordinary casual cultivators. He must be an immortal." People from a large family come to Guangqing like a fire cooking oil, and there are many outstanding people. Could it be that this person is from Guangqing."
"If he is a figure from the Guangqing Immortal Sect, his aura must be more powerful. Besides, this person is really young, less than a hundred years old. There is the ruthless son of Taishang Daozong on the front foot, and he is on the back foot. It is really interesting. ." Xantong Demon King chuckled.
The Jingting boy was silent. With the king's current status, it was enough to treat these people with courtesy. After all, humans and demons do not belong to each other. Even if they are as detached as the Four Great Dao Sects, they cannot really act recklessly here.
After Xuan Tong Demon King smiled, he said leisurely: "Actually, I already know who Mr. Qingxia is, but I can't say, he saved Ji Meng and his group. I have to admit his gratitude, but except for the next Bao Hui Among the few things inside, there probably aren’t any spiritual objects that he would like.”
When Jingting boy heard this, he couldn't help but become curious and said, "Who is he?" Although he and Xantong Demon King were called master and servant, their relationship with him was actually much closer. After all, he was personally initiated by Xantong. , I don’t have so many scruples about speaking.
Xuan Tong said: "This man has a lot of trouble, so let's just pretend we don't know."
After he finished speaking, a soft bell rang from the curtain.
Slowly, deep black energy spread, and it was the Demon King who began to use his mysterious skills. The Jingting boy quietly resigned and stayed outside the hall.
Shen Lian lived alone in a small building, silently using Taixu's divine strategy, and his magic power vibrated various acupoints, tempered flesh and blood, and the fusion of spirit and form became deeper and deeper. Unknowingly, time flew by, like a stream, flowing past.
When I opened my eyes again, the moon was already rising in the east, and the clear light poured in like running water, making the ground as bright as silver. Shen Lian looked at the shining moon, like a big silver plate. It was lonely and lonely, and there was an urge to put oneself in it and no longer care about the rights and wrongs of the world.
Shen Lian suddenly felt a little interested in this, and started playing while holding Suqin in his arms.
The sound of the piano flows like water in the mountains, without knowing what is going on, and spreads to other small courtyards.
In the small courtyard No. 3, a person is wearing a Tai Chi robe with loose shawl. His eyes are like a clear abyss, bottomless. He is standing outside the window, looking at the bright moon and the dim stars behind it, exuding thoughts. , traveling in the void.
Inadvertently, the sound of the piano hits the ears, and the excitement during it can't help but remind people of the noisy cicadas and the chirping of insects, and enters a pleasant and contented mood. But if you taste it carefully, there is a hint of aloofness and arrogance in it that is not easy to detect, which is outstanding in the sound of the piano.
The piano is the heart, and the heart improvises. Where excitement comes, love ends. That kind of situation where everything is lingering in his mind and not disturbed by anything makes him want to be in awe.
After hearing such a sound, he couldn't bear to look at the source of the sound.
His body shape disappeared, and the light spots scattered where he was originally standing, and he appeared leisurely in the No. 7 courtyard, standing outside the door.
The sound of the piano became more fresh and elegant, and the music played was something he had never heard before.
He couldn't help but clap his hands, and then the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.
He couldn't help but burst into laughter and said: "I accidentally became a person who was a big disgrace to the scenery." He has always been otherworldly and unconcerned with the five aggregates. Today, I can only say that the sound of the piano was so beautiful that it gave him vulgar thoughts and made him do something. This is what happened.
There was a reply from inside: "Fellow Taoist is outside, it is a proud scenery, why should I disturb it?"
He laughed heartily, and felt that the guests in the small courtyard No. 7 were really wonderful and extremely interesting, so he replied aloud: "I am a poor Taoist and a heartless son. Can you come in and talk to your Taoist friends?"
"I have no sleep at night, so it's a good thing to have guests." The tone was calm and easy-going, with a bit of the charm of the wind passing through the spring mountains and the moon rising over the clear river.
Hearing the reply, Qing Wuzi was naturally overjoyed. He opened the door with emotion and saw a person, holding a Suqin, with a graceful figure and a virgin-like appearance. His feather coat was slightly dancing with the wind, and he was indescribably elegant and refined.
I secretly praised him in my heart, he is truly an immortal. It's a pity that I didn't meet this person earlier, otherwise he would have been regarded as a figure from the Supreme Dao Sect. If you can live in Ziguang Pavilion, you have naturally walked your own path, and you are either a wise person or an extremely evil person. Of course, there is no possibility of joining another Taoist sect. To him, there are really very few people in the world that he likes. Although he doesn't know the details of the current person, at least for now, he is very pleasing to the eye.
Shen Lian raised his head and looked at Wu Wuzi. This man had a face like a crown of jade, with black hair flowing backwards like a waterfall. His eyes were as unpredictable as the clear abyss. He occasionally had divine brilliance that suddenly appeared, which left a deep impression on people.
His slender and well-proportioned figure walked over with a happy posture, completely silent between movement and stillness, as if he was in harmony with the Tao.
This kind of Taoist state, which is close to the unity of nature and man, is expressed in an understatement. In the eyes of people like Shen Lian, one has to admire the other person's profound cultivation.
Wu Qingzi was not polite and sat down opposite Shen Lian. The two sat cross-legged opposite each other, just like a jade tree or an orchid, and the bright moonlight night lost a lot of its brightness.
"I have never heard of the music that my Taoist friend just played, and judging from its style, it is even more difficult to find in the world. Can you tell me what it is called?" Qingwuzi said with a smile.
"I just woke up from trance. I looked up suddenly and saw the clear moonlight in the blue sky. Then I remembered this song and started playing it. The name is 'Deep Night'." Shen Lian smiled.
Wuqingzi is very powerful. Even when Shen Lian sees him now, he feels that he is unfathomable. That kind of Taoist charm, where heaven and man are one and the same as every movement, there is probably only one method in this world that can match it. That is the "Taishang Induction Chapter" of Taishang Daozong.
There is very little overlap between the four major sects. If they are involved together, it is just because of their reputation.
When it comes to the connection between Taoist traditions, it is not as good as the eight sects of Buddhism.
The Taishang Dao Sect is the most mysterious among all the practicing sects in Yuanzhou, but it is powerful and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Some people say that the leader of the Taishang Dao Sect is by no means inferior to Lu Jiuyuan, but that he is a member of this sect who is aloof from the human world and rarely reveals his boundless magic power and extraordinary supernatural powers.
Of course, this kind of statement is inevitably a bit exaggerated. Lu Jiuyuan is the number one person in the world. There is no doubt that even if there are demons who become great saints, they will never surpass Lu Jiuyuan.
In the past ten thousand years, no one has achieved more than Lu Jiuyuan.
Wuwuzi smiled and said: "What a 'deep night', it really won my heart. The long night is deep, so the clouds break through the moon, and the clear light is everywhere."