Tingmei Peak is located in the Yixing Pavilion Valley. The peak is not very steep and tall. On the contrary, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the plum blossoms are in full bloom. It looks like a gentle and beautiful woman.
As for this plum blossom, it is not the common plum blossom in the world, but the "Snow-stepping Plum" that is unique here. Not only does it bloom all year round, but the petals are pink instead of reddish brown, unlike plum blossoms.
Like cherry blossoms.
The most unique thing is that there is a kind of spiritual bird in the mountain peak. It likes to dance on the snow-stepping plum trees. When its feet are dancing, it will also make various melodies. It looks like it is playing on the plum trees. Many
People who don't know the details often get so intoxicated that it takes them a long time to come back to their senses, hence the name "Tingmeifeng".
On this day, a young man in gray clothes came to the foot of Meifeng Mountain. He had a tall and straight figure, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and there was a sense of intelligence in his eyes.
He looked up at the mountain peak and couldn't help but frown. Meifeng Peak was shrouded in a faint mist from halfway up the mountain, and even with his eyesight, he couldn't see through it.
However, he only hesitated for a moment and climbed up the stone steps with a normal expression after a moment.
After walking no more than a hundred steps on the mountain path, I suddenly smelled a refreshing fragrance, and then a woman in pink clothes walked out from both sides of the mountain path. Both of them were beautiful beauties, but the one on the left was as cold as ice and kept away from strangers.
However, the person on the right has a peach blossom face and a sweet smile.
I heard the woman on the right laugh and say: "Where did you come from, little junior brother, and why did you come to listen to Mei Feng?"
Although he saw the teasing look on her face, the young man in gray did not dare to neglect her and said respectfully: "Zhenmai handyman disciple Liang Yan was invited by a senior to come here to visit."
"Oh? Which senior invited me, why didn't I receive the notice?" The woman on the right looked at him with a half-smile but said, "Looking at how handsome my junior brother is, could he be here to hear who Mei Feng is looking for?
Right?".
Liang Yan shook his head, frowned and said, "I don't know about that either." As he said this, he suddenly remembered something, took out a jade pendant from his arms and handed it to her. "I wonder if such a thing can be regarded as a voucher?"
The woman on the right only glanced at the jade pendant, and her expression immediately changed. The smile on her face disappeared without a trace. Instead, she put on a serious expression and said: "Junior brother, don't be surprised. I was the one who made nonsense before. Please don't go there."
Take it to heart."
Liang Yan couldn't help but feel strange when he saw her attitude change so quickly. But he said calmly: "I don't dare. The senior invited me to come here today, but he didn't tell me the specific location. I wonder if the two senior sisters can give me some advice."
One or two?”
"Of course." The woman on the right said, "My name is Chunmei, and this is Dongmei. Since you hold the jade talisman, you were invited by that person, and I will personally lead the way for my junior brother."
Chunmei said, turning around and walking towards the mountain peak, while Dongmei on the side just stretched out her hand and made a "please" gesture.
Liang Yan nodded and followed the two of them casually. As he walked, he wondered in his mind what the purpose of the person who invited him was.
Not long after, the three of them climbed to the top of Tingmeifeng Peak. They passed through a cloud and went around, and unexpectedly appeared in front of a lotus pond. The lotus flowers were swaying on the pond water, and there were five nine-curved corridors.
It meanders on the water and finally converges at a small pavilion in the center of the pool.
There are translucent curtains around the pavilion, and there is a person sitting inside, shadowy and blurry. He can't see clearly, but he only thinks he is a woman.
Chunmei and Dongmei bowed respectfully to the people in the pavilion at the same time, then said goodbye to Liang Yan, said nothing more, turned around and left.
Liang Yan watched the two people gradually disappear into the clouds and mist, and his doubts became even more intense. He also followed Chunmei's example, bowed respectfully in the direction of the pavilion, and said, "I don't know what the senior's instructions were when he called me here.
"
Liang Yan kept bowing his head and cupping his hands, but did not hear any response from the people in the pavilion. He endured it for a long time, and was about to continue asking questions when he suddenly heard a melodious sound of a piano coming from the pavilion.
The sound of the piano is clear and clear, like a clear spring on a stone, infiltrating people's hearts. The melody is peaceful and upright, yet flexible and elegant, like the wonderful sounds of a fairy palace, attracting people's attention.
Liang Yan's nervous and irritable mood calmed down instantly.
If it were just like this, that would be it. Normally, Liang Yan would only be secretly happy because of the occasional sounds of nature, but now he couldn't bring up the slightest such thought. Instead, big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Just because he was surprised to find that under the influence of the music, all the spiritual power in his body was lazily unable to flow. The most strange thing was that although he had discovered that there was something wrong with his spiritual power, he was still calm in his heart.
Like water, there is no motivation at all to change the status quo.
This situation is really too weird. Liang Yan is like splitting into two people at this moment. His consciousness is clearly awake in his mind, and he is trying his best to take back the initiative of his body, but his body is not obeying him, and he is too lazy to resist in his heart.
He just stood there blankly and let others slaughter him.
With the sound of "ding dong", the tune of the people in the pavilion remained unchanged, but the timbre changed slightly. It was like a drop of water falling into the mountain spring, causing waves of ripples.
This sound change may not seem like anything to others, but when it falls in Liang Yan's consciousness, it is no different from a life-calling talisman. He keenly feels that under the calm note like water, something is moving towards him.
Coming at a gallop.
In the crisis, Liang Yan bit the tip of his tongue and exchanged the huge pain for a brief moment of clarity. He immediately silently practiced the "sitting and forgetting method" in the "mind without determination method" in his mind.
The "Sitting and Forgetting Method" can close the six senses and eliminate the five senses. It is originally a free and unrestrained method among Confucianists to cut away thoughts and eliminate ignorance and anger. Now it is used in the attack of the sky full of piano music, but it is also wonderful.
As soon as Liang Yan was free, he immediately jumped to the side and heard a puff. When he looked back, he saw a two-foot long mark cut by something invisible on the rock behind him.
He was shocked. There was indeed a ghost in the music!
But at this moment, he has cut off his five senses and six consciousnesses. Although he will no longer be affected by the sound of the piano, he is also unable to detect the murderous intention in the notes.
"Since you can't avoid it, it's better to stop it quietly!"
Liang Yan thought like this, made a spell with one hand, and slapped the storage bag with his right hand. He saw a jet of black light rushing out, forming a small black shield in front of him, and then a jet black light shield emerged.
, protecting Liang Yan inside.
"Zhengzhengzheng!"
The sound of sharp objects cutting continuously came from the surface of the black mask. There was no loud sound, but it was like a silent spring rain moistening the material. It spread freely and in the blink of an eye, the black mask was riddled with holes.
However, Liang Yan's face was calm, his left hand changed the magic formula again and again, and his right hand pointed towards the small black shield. The spiritual power of the "Two Fish Twin Formation" was pure and powerful, flowing in an endless stream, crazily pouring into the black light mask in front of him.
middle.
The sound of the piano is lingering, and the countless invisible sharp objects are still lingering like drizzle in the sky, hitting the black light mask mercilessly. But the black light of the black mask is getting thicker, like a stubborn stone in the river,
Remaining motionless.
After a while, the people in the pavilion seemed to know that there was nothing they could do about Liang Yan if this situation continued. They only heard the sound of the piano for a while, then sounded again, and the tune actually changed.
The sound of the piano is no longer peaceful and upright, but becomes slow and urgent, like the vastness of time, the reflection of fleeting years, making people feel sad about time. It also seems like worldly disputes, treacherous winds and clouds, turning yellow and yellow, making people lose themselves and feel uneasy.
Liang Yan was still in the black mask. At this time, there was no invisible sharp object hitting the light mask. Logically speaking, he could breathe a sigh of relief, but the fact was exactly the opposite.
Although Liang Yan still closed his six senses, the music of the melody still appeared in his mind, as if it was not through his ears but directly imprinted in his heart.
Liang Yan's calm state of mind, which had been intoxicated by the sound of the piano before, seemed to be pulled violently by something, and he suddenly became anxious and uneasy.
He was taken aback and said to himself: "It's not good!"
Sure enough, the calm energy in his body began to surge, rushing left and right in his body, as if it was not his own spiritual power, eager to escape from his control.
This situation was simply unbelievable, and Liang Yan had no time to think about the changes. He took out an octagonal compass from the storage bag, raised his hand and punched in a spell. He saw the pointer on it swinging wildly. After spinning for an unknown number of times,
Stop at a position pointing to the rockery behind you.
"The auspicious location of the southeast!"
Liang Yan didn't have time to think too much. He raised the two index fingers of his right hand. Blue light erupted from the fingertips, faintly surrounded by electric wires. He then moved his fingers together like a knife, cutting off three inches of the rock there.
Immediately afterwards, a black light rushed over, but it was Liang Yan who moved with his shield into the rockery pit that had just been cut.
"Huh?"
The person in the pavilion seemed slightly surprised and let out a soft sigh. However, she kept moving and the sound of the piano continued to pour in towards Liang Yan.
Liang Yan looked pale. While maintaining his black shield, he stared at the compass in his hand and muttered something, as if he was calculating something.
I saw him constantly shuttling around the edge of the pond, changing positions from time to time, as if he was struggling to survive in troubled times, constantly looking for a place to live.
He persisted like this for a while, and although Liang Yan was always in danger, he was never defeated. The people in the pavilion seemed to be getting impatient, and suddenly stopped playing the piano.
Liang Yan knew that he was going to change his tactics again, and he couldn't help but feel his heart in his throat. He held his breath and looked prepared.
Sure enough, the sound of the piano sounded again in the pavilion, this time it was sharp, high-pitched, and exciting. Liang Yan only heard one syllable, and felt his heart trembled, gods and demons dancing in his head, and he spat out a mouthful of blood "Wow!"
The energy and blood in his body were churning, and even his soul was gradually becoming unstable. It seemed that he would fly out of the sky in the next moment. At this critical moment, the nameless magic formula in Liang Yan's mind started to operate automatically, and the golden light in his body flashed again and again, forcing him to
The soul is depressed.
Liang Yan's soul returned to his original position, sweat poured down his body, and he sat down on the ground as if he had collapsed.
"Consolidate the foundation and return to life? Boy, you have practiced Buddhist techniques!"
The music in the pavilion finally stopped and was replaced by a woman's voice.
Liang Yan sat on the ground and smiled bitterly, cupped his hands towards the people in the pavilion and said, "Thank you, senior, for showing mercy."
The people in the pavilion didn't seem to appreciate it, and snorted coldly: "Thank you for nothing, I'm going to deal with you."
"The senior has a superb cultivation level, but in the three attacks, he did not use any spiritual power beyond the Qi Refining stage. He simply used the great magical power of Qin Dao to fight against the junior. If he had used half of his spiritual power during the fight, the junior would have been dead by now.
Already."
"Hmph, you, a junior, do have some knowledge! Do you know what song you just listened to?"
"This" Liang Yan scratched his head and said with a bitter smile: "This junior knows nothing about piano, so I still ask my senior for guidance!"
The people in the pavilion were silent for a while, and then said: "What I just played was 'Listening to the Plum Blossoms Three Songs'. It is divided into three chapters. One is: Qingping Song, the second is: Cangpan Diao, and the third is: Duanhun Yin
.Boy, you are the only Qi Refining Stage disciple who has listened to all three chapters in the past ten years."
