Even the thinking of people such as Zhang Zheng and Lian Li slowed down and finally seemed to be at a standstill.
The only thing that remains unchanged is Feng Qingyan's piano sound.
When time has completely stopped.
As the sound of the piano continues to trace back and return to its ancestors, time seems to have flown backwards.
The green valley began to gradually change, from midsummer to spring when flowers were blooming, and then back to winter, autumn...
Time flows backward from slow to fast.
When time began to turn back, everyone began to change except for Zhang Zheng, Lian Li and other people who sat down to listen to the piano.
unconsciously.
Time went back several years.
However, the sound of the piano did not stop and continued to trace back.
Feng Qingyan, on the other hand, kept his eyes closed and concentrated on playing, his mind already entering the "Legacy of the Great Dao".
He doesn't know that time stands still, let alone that time is flowing backwards.
After going back a few years, there was no thatched cottage in the valley, only a valley with few human traces left...
However, Zhang Zheng, Lian Li, Dalang and others are still there.
but.
Except them.
Everyone else is gone.
I don’t know how long it took, but time has gone back for decades, and then hundreds of years...
And as time continues to go back, his piano sound is also restoring and returning to its ancestors, constantly approaching the "legacy sound".
The life force in the piano sound is more intense.
Feng Qingyan was immersed in the sound of his piano, and his thoughts were on the "great road" to understand the first sound that created the world.
Still unaware of changes in the outside world.
Unknowingly, time has flown back thousands of years.
But at this moment, time flows back faster, so fast that people can't clearly see the situation around the valley. And at this moment, the valley is no longer a valley, but has turned into a mountain...
Shortly after.
The mountains turned into a big mountain.
Not long after becoming a mountain, Feng Qingyan's body turned into a vast ocean. When it turned into a vast ocean, beneath him it turned into plains, rivers, etc...
At this moment, tens of millions of years have passed.
A stone ship appears...
When the sound of the piano keeps going back, the world becomes barren.
Five million years have passed.
Ten million years have passed.
The world beneath me changed again and again.
I don’t know how long it took, but there was no more heaven and earth under Feng Qingyan, leaving only the cold space. However, the sound of the piano has not stopped yet, and continues to search for the first sound of the creation of the world...
Eventually, the cold space turned into dark nothingness.
So far.
Time can no longer be turned back.
However, Feng Qingyan still did not stop, and wanted to continue to pursue the sound of the great avenue. Unfortunately, his piano sound could not be traced back...
At this time, he finally opened his eyes, but his hands did not stop.
The sound of the piano is endless.
"This is……"
Feng Qingyan was slightly surprised when he saw the valley turn into a dark void.
However, his surprise did not affect his playing, let alone distract him, given his current realm and strength.
Can do two things at once.
Moreover, the second purpose is just to be surprised, not to understand anything.
The valley really turned into a place of darkness and nothingness. It was not some hallucination, or maybe I left the valley unintentionally.
After thinking for a moment, he roughly knew what was going on.
I see!
He was a little surprised, but not too surprised.
At this moment, he was carefully examining his surroundings, examining the darkness of nothingness, unable to feel the passage of time, let alone the retracement of time.
I felt slightly disappointed.
It seems that this time, I will finally be unable to hear the true sound of the great avenue. And my own piano sound will not be able to finally come to an end...
If it is your own piano sound, go back to the first sound.
This means that his piano art has come to an end, just like his spiritual practice has come to an end.
If we want to compare it with the path of cultivation, we have reached the realm of heaven, because the realm of heaven is the end of cultivation.
Refining the Way is not.
If your piano art has come to an end and you want to continue, you need to make a breakthrough.
wrong!
Not a breakthrough, but a creation.
Because the road has ended, only by creating a new road can we continue on. This involves the fifth door of spiritual practice...
At this moment, Feng Qingyan was doing two things at once.
I concentrate on playing, studying, pursuing, and thinking about the "legendary sound of the great road"; I concentrate on thinking about the path of piano art.
he does not know.
Is he the first person to see the end of his musical skills?
However, at the moment when he saw the end of Qinyi, he felt despair, helplessness, and pain in his heart...
As if you don’t believe that there is an end to piano art!
Will art ever have an end?
This qin art is the qin way.
The piano path has an end and the road is over. How desperate is this for the player? If he were not Feng Qingyan, he might collapse when he sees the end of the piano path...
But he didn't collapse, and he wasn't even greatly affected.
Mainly because.
He has a way...
For the creatures in the heaven, earth and universe.
The Heavenly Dao realm is the end of cultivation. The road is dead and there is no way to go on. In fact, except for the master of Heavenly Dao, the Refining Dao realm is already the beginning of cultivation.
Although the realm of heaven is the last step of cultivation.
but.
As long as the Lord of Heaven is here, they won't be able to reach the last step.
Unless the Lord of Heaven lets them take their place...
And how can we fill the gap?
Be a dog!
However, Feng Qingyan is different.
He knew that through the Great Providence Technique and the Great Reincarnation Technique, the Great Destiny Technique could lead to the fifth door of spiritual practice.
And when he deduced the way of heaven and humanity.
Not only did he accidentally deduce the world of heaven, but he also deduce the path of three disasters, nine disasters and ten calamities.
Although this road is difficult and dangerous, with a narrow escape from death, it can also lead to the fifth door of spiritual practice.
Although he cannot follow the path of great destiny.
but.
He can take the path of three disasters, nine disasters and ten calamities.
He believed that he could go through it on his own. After all, it was the path of cultivation that he had deduced through the Great Reincarnation Technique.
But now.
But he was thinking, now that he has seen the end of the road of piano art, should he embark on a new path of piano art at the end of the road?
That is to open the way for Qindao again!
From then on he became the ancestor of Qintao!
This may not be impossible, after all, he has even embarked on a new path of spiritual practice.
only.
These three disasters, nine disasters and ten calamities are somewhat difficult to escape.
Moreover, one needs to guard against the Lord of Heaven.
If the Lord of Heaven were allowed to step into the fifth door first, then everything would be over.
Another very helpless point is that he deduced the tenth calamity, and the tenth calamity will be the tenth calamity of the heaven, earth and universe.
All corresponding creatures can sense it.
That is to say.
After he deduced the tenth calamity, the Lord of Heaven sensed the tenth calamity and might step into the fifth gate before him.
This made him very afraid.
Even if it is possible to deduce the tenth calamity, we dare not easily deduce it.
Moreover, after he deduced the three disasters, nine disasters and nine tribulations, he did not try to deduce the tenth tribulation again to avoid accidentally deducing it.
Although it is difficult to deduce the tenth calamity.
But what about good luck?
So at this moment.
An additional thought came into his mind.
Let’s see if we can pass the qin art and start a new path of qin art at the end. Even if we use the qin to enter the fifth path of cultivation...
When this thought arises, it becomes out of control.
"Use the piano to enter the fifth door..."
Feng Qingyan thought seriously.
However, this requires his piano skills to come to an end before he has the opportunity to deduce it. And his current piano sound has not yet been traced back to the "legacy sound of the great road"...
The legacy of the great road, the sound of the great road.
There are two more steps.
But these two steps may never come to an end.
At this moment, his thoughts were getting heavier and heavier, and he was becoming more and more obsessed with the idea of using Qin to step into the fifth door...
then.
Another heart broke.
Although he can do two things at once, the other part of his mind can only be used lightly and not reused.
His first intention is to play and pursue the "legendary sound of the great road", so naturally his thoughts are extremely important; when his second intention is to deduce the path of piano art...
This is somewhat insufficient.
Keng!
The music suddenly stopped.
At this moment, he suddenly woke up and shook his head slightly.
How can two minds think about such an important thing at the same time?
When the sound of the piano stopped, the surrounding scenes quickly passed by, like flying lights that flashed for thousands of years.
After a while.
A valley formed beneath him.
When it turns into a valley, everything returns to normal, and the sounds of nature appear...
But at this time, the vegetation in the valley was growing crazily, and countless vitality gathered, making the valley completely white.
This world originally had no vitality.
Logically speaking.
There can be no return of vitality.
However, these vitality come from the sound of the piano.
When Feng Qingyan used the sound of the piano to pursue the legacy of the great road, time returned to the dark void.
During this period, there have been countless thousands of years, and the stone ships of the philosophers have not yet arrived here. There is enough time for the vitality outside the world to gather.
These vitality come from the universe outside this world through the sound of the piano.
now.
This small world is full of vitality.
Extremely abundant!
Especially in the valley, the vitality has become liquid.
Because of the abundant vitality and the life force in the music, the vegetation around the valley grows wildly.
Just for a moment.
The valley turned into a primeval forest, with big trees rising into the sky...
At this time, Zhang Zheng, Lian Li and others were still intoxicated by the music and could not wake up.
The fairy music is still lingering in my ears.
Everyone's face was glowing and full of energy, just like a newborn baby.
Their bodies underwent astonishing changes, as if their marrow had been washed and their hair removed, each of them was reborn...
Even if they have not embarked on the path of spiritual practice, they can live for hundreds or even thousands of years without pain or illness.
And Zhang Zheng's lifespan exceeded 10,000 years.
If Zhang Zheng embarks on the path of spiritual practice and becomes a saint, his lifespan will definitely exceed the limit of one yuan.
One yuan is equivalent to 129,600 years.
That is to say.
As long as Zhang Zheng steps into the path of cultivation and becomes a saint, even if he does not become an emperor, his life span has exceeded the limit of one yuan.
At this moment, Zhang Zheng closed his eyes lightly, feeling carefully, and there was a faint halo emerging from his body.
It's like the whole person is exuding rays of light.
As long as Feng Qingyan passes down the cultivation method now, Zhang Zheng can instantly step onto the path of cultivation and become a Confucian practitioner...
"Disappeared……"
Feng Qingyan's eyes fell on Zhang Zheng and found that the special "death energy" in his body had completely disappeared.
And it won’t hurt the emperor’s foundation.
To be precise, under the influence of "Preface", Zhang Zheng truly has the foundation of a great emperor...
It turns out that Zhang Zheng only had the appearance of an emperor.
The appearance of a great emperor and the foundation of a great emperor are two different things.
It turns out that Zhang Zheng's Emperor's foundation is invisible and does not exist. He can only become a Saint and have the opportunity to attack the Emperor.
Only this foundation of the Great Emperor can exist.
but now.
Zhang Zheng’s Great Emperor Foundation seems to really exist.
This made Feng Qingyan a little surprised. He couldn't help but observe carefully, and he seemed to vaguely see the foundation of the Great Emperor.
"Is this really the foundation of the Great Emperor?"
Feng Qingyan thought in surprise, observed carefully again, and still vaguely saw it.
This foundation of the Great Emperor seems to be somewhere between existence and non-existence, and it needs to continue to be stimulated before it can become a real existence.
Accept him as a disciple?
Feng Qingyan was thinking.
When Zhang Zheng said four words: "Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the livelihood of the people, carry on the unique knowledge for the saints, and create peace for all generations."
He had already considered accepting Zhang Zheng as his disciple.
After all, he doesn't even have a disciple now, and he is the supreme being in the realm of refining, and he also controls reincarnation...
Controlling the underworld.
How many disciples should such a being accept?
However, after he thought about it, another question came to his mind: would accepting Zhang Zheng as his disciple affect Emperor Zhang Zhengcheng?
After all, his influence is really terrifying.
Every word and deed affects the movement of heaven and earth, not to mention affecting a single disciple.
He was slightly worried that accepting Zhang Zheng as his disciple would affect Zhang Zheng's cultivation path.
Instead, he cut off his path to becoming an emperor.
At this moment, he raised his head slightly and looked up at the sky. He seemed to see that a stone ship had once landed here...
Scholars...
He had an irreconcilable relationship with the scholars, and could even be said to be irreconcilable friends.
And Zhang Zheng can also be regarded as the successor of Zhuzi.
He should accept Zhang Zheng as his disciple.
The masters should also have successors, and someone should inherit the legacy of the masters. In fact, Zhang Zheng has already inherited the legacy of the masters...
If one did not inherit the legacy of the disciples, one would not have the foundation of a great emperor.
That,
receive!
Zhang Zheng can follow the path of the disciples and continue to inherit their legacy.
At this moment, Zhang Zheng finally opened his eyes, feeling an indescribable feeling all over his body, as if he had returned from a divine land.
It's like the whole person has walked through the long river of time.
There is silent joy in my heart.
He can only look at Feng Qingyan with the eyes of a "saint"...
This, perhaps, is a saint.
Among Confucian disciples, saints are naturally the highest beings.
However, the Holy Realm of Kyushu Confucianism is equivalent to the Imperial Realm of all heavens, and the Great Sage is roughly equivalent to the Holy Realm of all heavens.
At this moment, Zhang Zheng's heart felt like he was on a pilgrimage.
"This music should only be heard in heaven, and is rarely heard in the human world..." Zhang Zheng said softly, "Even the legendary Qin Sage is far behind."
This is a real saint, not a ‘saint’ conferred by later generations...
Among all the people, perhaps Zhang Zheng is the only one who can truly understand something from the sound of the piano.
"Zhang Zheng, are you willing to accept me as your teacher?"
Feng Qingyan stood up and said.
"..."
Zhang Zheng was stunned for a moment, looked at Feng Qingyan in a daze, then stood up suddenly and saluted: "Disciple is willing."
"Disciple Zhang Zheng, meet the teacher!"
Zhang Zheng did not hesitate at all. Although he only listened to one song, from this song, he knew who the teacher was.
It's a saint!
A true saint!
The highest existence in Confucianism.
For scholars, worshiping a saint as a teacher is a dream thing, and how can they miss it?