In the middle of the moon, there is still a piano sound in the second floor attic where there is a phoenix. Its artistic conception is profound and melodious and smooth. The whole song is completed in one go, full of joy, showing the free and easy feelings of an immortal cultivator who is indifferent to fame and fortune.

In the attic, the red leaves sit upright in the piano room, the strings and fingers are combined, the fingers and sounds are combined, and the sounds and meanings are combined. A beautiful melody is revealed at the fingertips. At this moment, her state of mind is like the person in the song. She sees through the impermanence of the world, the frankness of the loss, and the indifferentness of gains. There are always gains and losses in life, so why bother to worry about it?

This made Xuanwu and Xiaoyu who heard this song also appear in his mind. The sunset was setting, and the sunset was reflected in the sky. A bamboo craft and a bamboo raft slowly drove from the depths of the reeds. An old man who saw through the world sang folk songs in his clear voice.

"The bright moon shines in the same light. The floating family should avoid being in a dawn; the drunken eyes should be cold and troubled in the morning; the mist and waves are old, who can cause idle troubles?"

At the end of the song, Xuanwu, who was silent in the artistic conception of the piano, suddenly opened his eyes and sang slowly. The four treasures of the study appeared out of thin air on the short-legged table in front of him. The words he chanted turned into big words of flying dragons and flying phoenixes, and appeared on the paper on the table. This is his evaluation of the song played by the red leaves.

"Congratulations to Sister Hongye for her perfect mood. My junior brother, your comments are great. How about you looking at my paintings?"

Before the song was over, Xiaoyu showed a painting of the scene of the three of them at this moment to the two of them to appreciate. He saw the bright moon hanging high, and the three-story attic stands on the edge of the lake. Looking closely, you can see that there are three people sitting opposite each other in the attic in the painting, one playing the piano, one dancing ink, and one wielding ink to make a painting. In the painting of the people in the painting, there is another scene.

"The paintings of senior sister are of great style and climate, and are extremely wonderful. They only take elves and keep their bones. If they are bound by objects, they will not see the essence. If they are not taken outside, they will be disgusted with high quality and plumpness, which can be said to be subtle."

Xuanwu waved his hand in front of him, watched it for a while, and smiled and commented.

"Junior brother, what do you mean? Are you saying that my drawings are good?"

When Xiaoyu saw Xuanwu start to show off his literature again, she remembered that Qingxuan taught this sentence when she was a child, but obviously she had forgotten it.

"Sister Xiaoyu, your junior brother is praising the exquisite and subtle paintings of your paintings, which are superb, but paying too much attention to expressing spirit and spirit, and not paying attention to the method of using a pen. If we look at the narrow form of objects, it seems that the painting is not very precise and complete enough, but from the perspective of charm and artistic conception, it is very good."

When Hongye saw that Xiaoyu, who was taught by the same teacher as Xuanwu, could not understand the meaning of Xuanwu's words, she couldn't help but explain with a smile.

"Junior brother, is that true?"

When Xiaoyu saw Hongye praising her, he couldn't help but take the painting back from Xuanwu. After happily looking at his proud work, he asked.

"Well, although your style of painting is a bit strange, it is really good overall. If this painting is wandering in the world, it may be able to create a new genre."

Xuanwu glanced at the freehand painting in Xiaoyu's hand again. Although the characters and objects are not very real, they do have a unique style of painting, and you can understand the meaning of the painting at a glance. Even the artistic conception of the piano music played by Hongye was painted into the painting.

"Yes, junior brother has vision. Sister Hongye, where are we going now? If it's too late today, you can see that there are no people on the lake."

After Xiaoyu praised Xuanwu, he opened his mouth and asked Hongye. After all, Hongye is the local snake here, and she couldn't know about the fun places.

"Let's go and visit the night market. Now is the most lively moment in the night market."

Hongye put away the long zither he carried, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and then looked at the brightly lit fairy city, and suggested that because the overall location of the Fenglaiyi Tower was high, you can easily see the movements of the entire fairy city on this attic at a glance.

"Then let's go to the night market and let's go!"

When Xiaoyu saw Hongye expressing her opinion, she pulled the two of them downstairs with one hand. When Xuanwu and Hongye saw this, they shook their heads and smiled bitterly. No matter how Xiaoyu's appearance changed, because of her innocent heart, it could not hide her personality like a child.

"By the way, Sister Hongye, you are in a perfect state now. Are you going to start seclusion? My elder brother has been in seclusion for more than 20 years, and Sister Qingchen and Sister Linglong have no intention of leaving seclusion. Sister Hongye, how long will it take for you to seclusion this time?"

After the three of them left the Youfeng Laiyi Tower, Xiaoyu looked at the crowded street and suddenly asked Hongye.

"I am different from your master and others. They are in seclusion to understand magical powers and refining tools to protect the Tao. This time I was in seclusion only to break through a small realm. It will not last that long, and it will only last for three or five months at most."

When Hongye heard Xiaoyu's inquiry, she smiled and said, "When Xiaoyu was in the building, she simply mentioned Qingxuan's matter, so she naturally knew who she was talking about when Xiaoyu was talking about.

As for the breakthrough of the realm of the mortal realm, it is a sublimation of the level of life. In scientific terms, it is evolving towards four-dimensional creatures. The realm of the Cave Heaven is the end of this evolution, and what can be most reflected at that time is endless life.

"I feel like it's been a long time. I remember the longest time I went into seclusion, when I formed a pill. It took me nearly half a month to go to seclusion. Will I have to seclusion for so long in the future if I escape from the mortal realm?"

When Xiaoyu saw that Hongye had just broken through a small realm, it would take several months, so he couldn't help but say with a bitter face.

"Of course, don't dislike it for a long time. When you arrive, you will find that this is normal."

When Hongye heard Xiaoyu's inquiry, he nodded and said, "The soul drives life to sublimate, and it is not easy to do so. This is because they have the method of promotion and can speed up the evolution time. If it is just natural evolution, with the 800-year life span given by the Jindan, even if they die, they will not be able to touch the threshold of four dimensions even if they die.

The three of them walked around the night market for a while. When they passed by Baihua Bing Nice, they went in to have a glass of Bing Nice. However, this time they didn't see Leng Yue's appearance or appeared, but Xiaoyu and the others couldn't notice it at all.

"Sister Xiaoyu, Brother Xuanwu, let's be here today. You guys go back early to rest. I'm going to be in seclusion."

After the number of people in the night market gradually became rare, the three of them began to say goodbye to each other. Although they didn’t have to sleep, they still needed to practice. They practiced every night without any trouble, which has become a habit.

"Goodbye Sister Hongye. We are going to leave here tomorrow. Next time we will talk to my sister to reminisce about the past."

"Sister Hongye, goodbye!"
Chapter completed!