On the other hand, a bamboo pavilion stands between the mountain walls of an empty valley and orchids. Next to it, a waterfall rumbling for thousands of miles, went straight into the small pool at the bottom of the valley. The fragrance of birds and flowers is fresh and pleasant.
A young boy dressed in white, about twenty or so, Fengshen handsome, sitting elegantly on the pavilion, with a guqin between his knees. Ten fingers of green onion, peeled leisurely on it, and the pleasing sound of the piano suddenly spread throughout the valley, refreshing.
Countless birds and butterflies circle around this attic for a long time, singing and dancing happily. It seemed that the sound of the piano could also enter their hearts, making them happy and joyful.
Ok…
Suddenly, a groan came from the carved bed in the depths of the attic, which covered a curtain, but it was a female voice.
The corner of his mouth curled up, and the young man was still stroking his hand without any intention of stopping. He just trembled with the sound of the music, and said leisurely: "Are you awake?"
"What is this place?"
There was a misty voice behind the curtain, and immediately after that, the hazy curtain was slowly opened by a jade hand, but a familiar face was revealed, but it was Chu Qingcheng no doubt.
It's just that at this moment, her complexion is still a little pale, she squinted her eyes and looked forward. Although the scenery here is beautiful, she still has a trace of alertness: "Who are you...?"
The sound of the piano is not chaotic, the son chuckles: "Don't be afraid of the girl, I am not hostile to you. You have lost too much of your vitality on the Sixth Sacred Mountain, which has caused a serious loss of spiritual power. Now you are still very weak. You should be good and cultivated. Yes!"
"You haven't answered my question yet!" Staring at him closely, Chu Qingcheng did not relax his vigilance at all.
With a grin, the son said noncommittal: "The girl is really a vigilant person, but I don't know how the girl is so suspicious, how can she be deceived by Meng Haodong's words and deceive her energy? Ha ha ha... Fortunately you are to the old guy The love is not deep, otherwise it is not Yuan Li that is lost, but something that someone truly gave you. However, this also proves the girl's innocence and kindness, no wonder he will give you that thing!"
"What are you talking about? I don't understand!"
"It's nothing, I'm just reminiscing about a past event, the girl doesn't need to mind!"
With a faint smile, the young man kept the strings in his hands and kept saying: "Introduce myself, mortals call me Mr. Shui Jing, and girls can also call me like that. This is where I live, commonly known as Jingyue Xiaozhu. Recently, , The girl can live here safely, no one will disturb the girl's peace!"
His eyes trembled slightly, and Chu Qingcheng took a deep look at him, but he was even more afraid: "Are you imprisoning me?"
"Of course not, I just invited a girl to be a guest!"
"That said, even if I want to leave, you won't stop me?"
"Of course, I never do things that go against the wishes of the guests!" The corners of the mouth were drawn in a mysterious arc, and the water mirror was immersed in the sound of his piano, appearing natural and natural.
Nodding fixedly, Chu Qingcheng grinned: "This is what you said, not a puppy!"
"Don't talk about puppies, bitches are fine!"
"Well, I'm going to find Zhuo Fan now, you can't stop me!" As soon as the voice fell, Chu Qing stepped on her feet, and flew out of the attic immediately, and flew away for nine days.
The water mirror did not stop him, and he still played the piano, his expression calm and unwavering.
Looking back at him, Chu Qingcheng raised his eyebrows triumphantly: "Hmph, whoever you are, I want to imprison this girl, there is no way. I will go to Zhuo Fan now to see what he thinks of you. If you are a good person It’s not too late for me to come back to thank you. But your behavior is so weird, you don’t think it’s kind of kind."
Muttering in his mouth, Chu Qingcheng soared into the sky, and no one was seen in the blink of an eye.
Half an hour later, Chu Qingcheng had already flown over dozens of hills, but he did not see a single figure, and even the town did not encounter any signs of a trace.
This can't help but make her extremely strange.
Where has she been taken? Too inaccessible, right? She also wanted to find someone to ask, find out the direction, and go back to Luojiacheng.
This is great, let alone people, there is not even a ghost!
Three hours later, after all, he was a person who had recovered from a serious illness. Chu Qingcheng was already a little weak. After flying for such a long time, under the shining sun above his head, slight sweat was oozing from his forehead.
It just so happened that a clear stream was gurgling through the valley below, and Chu Qingcheng's eyes lit up, and he immediately fell down, drank a few sips of the sweet stream, and immediately felt much better.
Suddenly, at this moment, a melodious and tactful piano sound suddenly came into her ears. This couldn't help making her body shake suddenly, and her heart was overjoyed.
There is a piano sound, it proves that there is a smoke, and she can find the way back!
Thinking of this, Chu Qingcheng immediately stepped forward, like a cheerful bird, racing along the sound of the piano. Soon I came to a huge waterfall, and there was an exquisite attic next to it, and the sound of the piano came from inside.
"Excuse me, go here..." Chu Qingcheng came to the small building full of joy.
The sound of the piano never goes out, and the person playing the piano is still the familiar face, no doubt it is the water mirror.
He raised his eyes and glanced at her, the corner of Shui Jing's mouth was slightly raised, and he said leisurely: "Miss Chu, are you back? You should have more rest when you recover from a serious illness!"
"Why... Why are you still?"
Already completely dumbfounded, Chu Qingcheng looked around, the slightly familiar environment, startled and said: "Why did I come back to this place again? I have been walking in one direction, why..."
Noncommittal, Shui Jing shook his head slightly, with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't say anything.
After staring at him hard, Chu Qingcheng clasped his fists angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Farewell!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Qingcheng once again moved in the other direction and flew straight away, disappearing in the blink of an eye. As before, Shui Jing still ignored her, still petting the Qin.
Six hours later, Chu Qingcheng's face was firm, but his complexion was flushed, panting slightly, looking around the crowd. But suddenly, her body was stuck in the air again, and her eyes were filled with surprise.
Because the familiar sound of the piano sounded again, right in front of her about to fly.
Could it be that... impossible, he can't be still there...
With constant hesitation in her heart, Chu Qingcheng shook her head severely, but still gritted her teeth to find out, but when she appeared in the familiar valley again, the water mirror was still the same as before, and she was happy with the piano.
Looking up at her, Shui Jing was still so arbitrary and smiled: "Miss Chu, after a long time of activities, she should have a good rest, otherwise it will be really bad for her body!"
"You... what are you going to do?"
Clenched his fist fiercely, Chu Qingcheng gritted his teeth and said angrily: "You said you wouldn't imprison me, your words don't count!"
The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, Shui Jing raised his eyes and glanced at her, then smiled: "Miss Chu, have I done anything to you?"
"You must have done something here, you have created a puzzle, otherwise, how come I will return to this place wherever I go? Are you still imprisoning me?"
Slowly shook his head, Shui Jing said non-committal: "Miss Chu has misunderstood, I swear with Dao heart that I have not deployed any formations here, let alone mazes!"
"Then why can't I get out?"
"Here is Jingyue Xiaozhu, Jinghuashuiyue, they are all vain. Mortal people are trapped by worldly fame and wealth, love, hatred, and hatred, their eyes have long been hazy, and they can't see the way forward. It's not me or formation that traps you. Fa, but your own heart!"
With a slight smile, Shui Jing got up, took a deep look at her again, turned around, and disappeared. It's just that his deep voice spread throughout the valley: "Miss Chu, please cultivate yourself here, I will visit you every other time, take care!"
"Wait a minute, don't go, let me out!"
Not feeling anxious, Chu Qingcheng yelled, but no one answered.
Taking a deep breath, Chu Qingcheng was full of dissatisfaction, and then rushed out in another direction. But without exception, nine hours later, she returned to the original point.
Panting heavily, Chu Qingcheng tried again, but every time, she had the same fate, and it seemed that there was no difference except that it took more time.
Finally, after trying seven or eight breakouts, Chu Qingcheng was finally exhausted. During the flight, his eyes were dark and fell down. He was about to fall onto a pile of rocky slopes, but there was a buzzing sound. , The space was distorted, and her body fell on a warm bed for no reason.
But at this moment, she was already in a coma, completely unaware of this weird phenomenon.
Until the next morning, when Chu Qingcheng woke up again, he found that she had appeared in the small attic again. When I got out of bed, I came to the window sill. The waterfall next to me still made a loud bang, and the birds hummed softly, still cheerful.
Only Chu Qingcheng looked at all of this with fear in her heart. She seemed to have fallen into a strange circle, no matter how she escaped, she couldn't escape.
On the high mountain, Shui Jing coldly looked down at the Yi Ren below, and couldn't help but sneered: "The mirror flower water moon, illusory, fame and fortune, turned around into nothingness. The world is ignorant and can never escape from the trap of his own heart. Chu Qingcheng has already It’s a rare good person, and it’s still the case, let alone others. The world is really incorrigible, don’t you say it, Jianxin?"
"Regardless of whether they should be saved or not, the ending will not change. After all, fate is never in the hands of the ants, this is the way of heaven!"
A middle-aged man next to him, with a sharp face and sharp eyes, but his words were extremely cold. Moreover, one of his left arms was also empty, and his light sleeves floated in the breeze, looking a little desolate, and killing him!
Lifting his eyes to look at him, Shui Jing showed a confident smile as if he was in control of everything, and turned and left, while Jian Xin looked at his back and followed him firmly.
The last great cause of heaven is finally about to kick off...