Feng Qingyan looked at the flowers on the other side quietly.
The flower of the other shore did not move around and kept pointing to the west, indicating that the two "taboos" were in the same direction.
But it’s not the Kudu heaven.
Feng Qingyan is not sure yet, maybe it is between Kutuo Heaven and Burial Mountain? The height of Tianbi Mountain is extremely cold and steep, making it a good hiding place.
Suppose the two taboos are both in Zhou Tianxia, or near Zhou Tianxia.
Does this mean that the taboos have been mastered?
Feng Qingyan doesn't know when they were born, but there is no news of Taboo's birth now, which shows that Taboo is very restrained and not as unscrupulous as the Blood Queen.
Really learned well.
To put it bluntly, I am afraid.
After a while.
Feng Qingyan walked out of the burial palace, stood in front of the palace gate, looked at Qing Jia and Xiang Liu, and said, "Where are you hiding now?"
Qing Jia remained motionless, just staring coldly.
"are you crazy?"
The snakehead stared at Feng Qingyan with an idiot-like expression on his face.
"Please forgive me, sir, and don't get along with it. It is sick and has a brain problem." The master snakehead said quickly, with a flattering look on his face.
"Where are you hiding now?"
Feng Qingyan looked at the main snakehead and said.
"This, this...can you not say it?"
The main snakehead said with a smile, his face full of expectation, but the snake smile was very scary.
Feng Qingyan smiled and said, "This is optional."
"Do you really need not to say it?" The snakehead was a little uneasy and fearful, and said, "Master Fu, do you really need to say nothing? Well, then I won't say anything."
"are you crazy?"
The snakehead looked at the main snakehead with contempt.
"Don't interrupt, get out of here."
The main snakehead was very unhappy and said to the snakehead.
If it weren't for the inappropriate time, it would really want to kill the snake's head.
"are you crazy?"
The snakehead said with contempt again.
The main smuggler pretended not to hear, and still looked at Feng Qingyan with a flattering look on his face.
Feng Qingyan ignored them and turned around to walk out of the burial palace.
"are you crazy?"
After Feng Qingyan left, the main smuggler yelled at the smuggler, "If you want to die, don't drag me along. Do you know who he is?"
The snakehead immediately calmed down when he saw the master snakehead was furious and looked like he was going to devour him.
"Next time if you dare to speak out again, will I tear your mouth apart?"
The main snakehead roared.
The snakehead shrank his neck, as if he didn't dare to mess with him, but still had a look of contempt on his face.
"It's okay, don't act blindly, just eat your dirt."
The main snakehead was furious.
"Where is the soil here? We are all so poor."
The snake head shrank its neck and said.
"I mean here?" The main smuggler was about to calm down his anger, but he burst out again and shouted: "If that person finds me, you will be dead."
"What can be done about this?"
The snakehead said.
"Hmph! Do you want to piss me off so that you can get the upper hand?"
The main smuggler was still angry and was thinking of ways to escape, but he gave up after a moment.
Although the world is huge, there is no place for it to hide.
"real?"
The snake head said happily.
"roll!"
The leader of the smuggler shouted angrily, "If I die, you won't be able to survive, so you still want to be in power?"
"That's not necessarily the case. One day..."
The snake head whispered.
"What did you say?"
The main snakehead asked coldly, his whole body filled with murderous intent.
"I said, I am sick..."
The snakehead had no choice but to say:
"Humph, it should have been treated long ago."
Main snake head road.
The Xiangliu snake has a coiled body and nine heads. It likes to eat mountain soil. Wherever it goes, it is full of Zeguo. It smells disgusting, bitter and unpleasant, and it is highly poisonous.
There are nine colors in Xiangliu Jiutou, which are black, white, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, indigo and purple.
The black snake head is the main snake head, located in the middle of the nine snake heads, and is three times the size of the other eight snake heads. The snake head that always says "Are you sick" is the white snake head, ranking second among the nine snake heads.
So it always wants to be on top.
…
Feng Qingyan left Burial Mountain and returned to Xusheng Mansion.
Early the next morning, he went to the back hall of the academy to meet the teacher and said, "Teacher, I traveled to the East China Sea and picked up some Dragon Song Stones."
"Good luck."
An Xiu smiled.
"Okay."
Feng Qingyan smiled and said: "Qingyan wants to hand over half of the Dragon Yin Stone to the academy for arrangement. Perhaps some Dragon Yin Inkstones can be divided and rewarded to the outstanding students of the academy."
"So, you got a lot of Dragon Song Stones."
An Xiu said a little surprised.
"It's a little small here, so we invite the teacher to the backyard."
After sealing Qingyan Road, he walked towards the backyard.
An Xiu was even more surprised when he heard this. He looked at the hall in the back hall. It was still small? However, he didn't say much and followed to the back yard.
Feng Qingyan found an open space and took out the three-foot-long Dragon Song Stone.
When the Dragon Song Stone appeared, An Xiu opened his mouth slightly and didn't speak for a long time. He was quite shocked. He had never heard of the three-foot Dragon Song Stone...
At this moment, the sound of dragon roars was rolling, and another group of dragons were flying in the sky.
"Teacher, I plan to divide the Dragon Song Stone into two parts. One half will be owned by the academy, and the other half will be under the control of Xu Sheng Mansion."
Seal Qingyan Road.
"This Dragon Song Stone belongs to you. What do you want to do with it? The teacher will naturally not say anything." An Xiu came back to his senses and said, "However, the teacher is still very happy that you can think of the academy."
"That's it."
Feng Qingyan said with a smile, and at this moment he condensed the Gentleman's Sword and struck the Dragon Song Stone with one strike.
puff!
The Dragon Song Stone is divided into two.
The dragons in the sky also split into two, turning into two groups of mist dragons flying in the sky.
Although the Dragon Song Stone is extremely hard, it is only relatively strong and cannot stop Feng Qingyan's Gentleman's Sword.
"The three-foot-square Dragon Song Stone is rare for thousands of years!"
Dong Louhui came to the backyard and was amazed when he saw the Dragon Roaring Stone.
Feng Qingyan hurriedly received the gift, then collected half of the Dragon's Song Stone, discussed with the teacher how to manage the Dragon's Song Stone in the academy, and then returned to Xu Sheng Mansion.
It was not convenient for him at the moment. He took the shadow book, Dong Gonglan and the young lady Xihe to go on a trip, so he invited several female students from the academy to accompany him.
Outside the mansion, there was an endless stream of literati and students coming to visit.
After Feng Qingyan met some literati, he walked out of Xusheng Mansion and came to the Enlightenment Tree. He looked at the Enlightenment Tree like a canopy and sat down under the tree.
Outside the Enlightenment Tree, there were many literati and students.
At this moment, when they saw Feng Sheng sitting under the Enlightenment Tree again, they all became curious. Could it be that Feng Sheng was going to enlighten himself again?
"Being a saint means enlightening yourself again?"
Some students asked out of curiosity.
After all, it is already a legend for them that Feng Sheng attained enlightenment under the Enlightenment Tree.
"It's very possible."
Some scholars said with some expectation.
Sainthood is not only famous all over the world, but also full of legend. Who doesn’t want to witness the enlightenment of sainthood with their own eyes?
This can be said to be a major event.
"It is rumored that when Feng Sheng attained enlightenment under the Enlightenment Tree, he only understood one verse of the sacred song "The Soul Calling", not the complete "The Soul Calling". Now it is very likely that he will realize the complete "The Soul Calling"..."
And the piano player said with great anticipation.
"It may be a little difficult to understand the complete "The Conjuring"."
"Although it is very difficult, it is not impossible. Maybe Feng Sheng can really understand the complete "The Conjuring"?"
When everyone was talking about it, it attracted more and more attention.
Soon after, many students from the academy and literati from Bocheng heard about it, and they couldn't help but come to watch.
Half an hour later.
I couldn't help but pay attention to the academy's teachings and teachings.
As time passed, even An Xiu and Dong Lou Hui became a little curious. Did Qing Yan really want to understand the sacred song "The Soul Calling" again?
But when it comes to being most excited and exciting, it is the piano club of the Academy and the piano players of Bo City.
If the canon can understand the complete sacred song "Calling Souls", it will definitely benefit the piano players all over the world...
In the blink of an eye, several hours passed.
It's getting dark.
Feng Qingyan still sat motionless under the enlightenment tree.
The literati students who were sitting under the Enlightenment Tree were very wise and left in person, retreating ten feet away.
In fact, their guess was not wrong. Feng Qingyan really wanted to listen to the complete "The Conjuring" from heaven and earth.
Because he needs The Conjuring in its entirety.
When it got dark, Feng Qingyan also opened his eyes, raised his head slightly and looked at Tianyu, saying: "The Conjuring has not really been lost, but has always existed between heaven and earth in some unknown form..."
When his voice came out, the piano player outside the Enlightenment Tree became a little excited.
To be canonized, you really need to understand the complete sacred song "The Soul Conjuring"!
"quiet!"
"quiet!"
There are teachers from the academy who are maintaining order so as not to disturb Feng Qingyan's enlightenment.
Everyone immediately lowered their voices.
Feng Qingyan stared at the sky for a while, then closed his eyes again.
After he closed his eyes, the sounds in his ears gradually disappeared, and the world began to become quiet.
It's like deathly silence.
And at this time.
Everyone saw that beside Feng Qingyan, flowers and plants emerged from under the grass, slowly blooming with gorgeous flowers. The Enlightenment Tree behind him became more lush, and seemed to turn into a real canopy, blocking him from the sun.
rain……
"Sure enough, I have enlightened myself."
Many literati exclaimed, somewhat shocked.
"Is this the flower of enlightenment?"
The students in the academy were curious. Although they had heard about it, they had never seen it with their own eyes.
"Yes, this is the flower of enlightenment..."
An academy professor nodded and said.
Only a few breaths of time.
Everyone felt that the darkness above their heads seemed to be a little different.
If it were daytime at this time, the situation would be reversed.
Turn day and night upside down.
But Feng Qingyan chose the right time to avoid causing panic in the world, so he achieved enlightenment in the dark night.
Although most literati students can't see it, they just feel that the night becomes a little different, but how can literati like An Xiu, Dong Louhui and other literati not see it?
But at this moment, they were not worried at all, but were a little surprised.
Shortly after.
A soul-trembling voice suddenly sounded, as if it was born from heaven and earth, filled with a mysterious atmosphere. It sounded like the sound of a piano, but it was not the sound of a piano. It made people's souls beat constantly. It seemed to contain unknown power, and it seemed to be
Calling for something...
All the players were immediately excited.
This sacred song calls to the soul, this sacred song calls to the soul!
But what surprised them was that there was no harp in front of Feng Qingyan, and he was not playing. Where could the sound of the harp come from?
They heard about it.
When Feng Sheng first realized the sacred music to summon souls, he played it on the piano.
At this time, even the academy's teachings and teachings were a little surprised. Could it be that the state of canonization has reached the point where there is no need to use the harp?
Does the sound of the piano come from the heart?
The heart is the piano?
but.
Isn't this a legend?
"I heard that Feng Sheng has already achieved the position of Lord Qin."
An oracle thought for a while and said.
"Although the saint has achieved the status of the Qin Lord, the Qin Lord cannot do it. The sound of the Qin comes from the heart, right?" Some teachings shook his head and said: "Furthermore, the sound of the Qin comes from the heart. It is just a legend and the most ideal.
The most perfect state..."
now.
An Xiu and Dong Lou Hui also walked out of the main hall and watched in front of the hall.
"Qingyan is really becoming more and more incomprehensible."
An Xiu smiled bitterly.
The existence of this disciple really makes the teacher more and more incompetent. However, he likes this feeling and hopes that all his disciples can be like Qingyan.
"You're about the same."
Donglou Hui glanced at An Xiudao.
In fact, he can't see clearly now. Although An Xiu is only in the Wen Xiang realm, anyone who believes that An Xiu is only in the Wen Xiang realm is the biggest fool in the world.
He felt that An Xiu could have been promoted to a great scholar long ago, but he had been suppressing him.
He couldn't figure out what he was suppressing.
Moreover, in the past few years of getting along day and night, he felt that An Xiu's knowledge was not inferior to his at all.
In many places, it is far superior to him.
An Xiu just smiled and said nothing. At this moment, the Jin State should be about to collapse. The seemingly powerful Jin State has long been hollowed out in the past few years...
Woohoo——
Under the silky mysterious sound of the piano, there are more sad cries.
After a while, everyone saw faint shadows emerging in the darkness around them. It seemed that these shadows were crying.
as time goes by.
There were more sorrows and cries, densely packed in a large area.
There are countless dead souls emerging from the darkness, trying to struggle out...
At this moment, Feng Qingyan was listening quietly to that ancient and sad chant, which seemed to travel through endless time and space and resound deep in his soul.
"...The water of the Zhanzhan River is beautiful, and there are maples on it. The eyes are thousands of miles away, which hurts the heart of spring. The soul has gone and returned, mourning me in Kyushu..."
At this moment, Feng Qingyan's heart was shaken, wasn't he feeling sorry for me, Dashang?
When did it turn into mourning me in Kyushu?
Is it because he dreamed of going back to ancient times?
But for some reason, he felt even sadder in his heart.
He sat still, two tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and his expression was deeply sad. At this time, he felt as if he had seen Kyushu...
He also seemed to see a hundred thousand immortal soldiers marching out to war singing loudly, the Thirteenth Emperor roaring after his death, and the Emperor incarnating himself into the will of heaven and laying out his plans for eternity...
Countless pictures flashed before my eyes, but unfortunately they were so blurry that I couldn't see them clearly.
But he felt the silent tragedy, the silent sorrow, the silent despair, and the endless blood and tears.
Of course, there is also the last glimmer of hope, that glimmer of hope.
Where is Kyushu?
At this moment, Feng Qingyan couldn't help but laugh. There was some sadness in the laughter, which made everyone outside the Enlightenment Tree a little confused. Moreover, they seemed to be infected by Feng Qingyan's sadness, and inexplicable sadness gradually grew in their hearts.