Lu Chen completely pulled Yu Luan out of the illusion, but when he looked at the mysterious man, he couldn't get angry at all. He was about to clean up, but before he could take action, Lu Chen suddenly discovered this mysterious man.
The man fell into an injured coma, and the fire mirror revealed that he had automatically created an illusion.
This is an illusion woven by the subconscious mind after entering the deepest sea of consciousness in order to seek self-repair.
This is a snow-capped mountain. Sitting on this mountain, a person with extremely high cultivation level can see the specific situation of most of the human tribes through here.
At this moment, the mysterious man that Lu Chen and Yu Luan remembered was sitting cross-legged at the table eating.
"It's really amazing. I didn't expect your musical talent to be so strong. You can be said to be the chosen one."
This mysterious man appears to be only four or five years old. Next to him sits a beautiful woman wearing a veil.
Although she wears a veil, people can still feel her refined posture. There is an aura of lightness in her elegance, her expression is leisurely, her beautiful eyes are looking forward to it, her aura is like an orchid, and she is indescribably gentle.
people.
The little mysterious man was just a little boy of four or five years old at the moment. He looked at the beauty beside him and said with a smile and touched his hair: "That's him."
He opened his big eyes and looked at this extremely beautiful beauty. In his little mind, he didn't understand what this human princess meant.
But since then, at the age of four, his fate has changed.
He is just a child of a human tribe and an unknown tribe. He is just born with an extraordinary talent for music. He has not lived a very good life in the tribe, but he is a transparent existence.
Because one day he accidentally played his neighbor's father's flute, he was noticed by the princess of the human race.
But since that day, he was enshrined on the sacred mountain and received personal instruction from the princess and the human high priest. He spent many years with the altar filled with incense and mist and the music in his ears.
"——What is the Chosen One?" asked a soft and sticky voice.
"——It means... upholding God's will and protecting the human race." Qingyue's voice answered.
Adhering to God's will and protecting the human race?
At the age of seven, he did not understand its meaning, but in his ignorance, this mission was deeply ingrained in his heart.
On the great day of offering sacrifices to heaven and earth, he sat next to the princess and the high priest, watching the high priest and the princess playing music. The solemn and majestic music came from their hands, from their harps, from their music.
It spreads out and echoes back and forth in the heaven and earth. It is like the warm sunshine spreading on the earth, bringing infinite vitality, and also bringing an incomparable effect of calming people's hearts.
Music and sunlight intertwined and poured onto the earth. This scene was like sunlight hanging down from the clouds in the sky and shining directly into his heart.
The scene of intertwined music went on for ten years, and finally the young man who was immersed in the music began to play the first round of the sacrificial ceremony.
I remember that it was spring, the birthday of all things reviving. He was dressed in white and started to play music. The princess sat opposite him, with a white hat on her head. She sat down gently and raised her wrist lightly, stroking the strings with her fingertips.
The sound of the piano sounded like flowing water, and everyone seemed to be in green mountains and green waters, with flowers blooming in front of their eyes, and the sound of springs tinkling in their ears and the chirping of magpies...
At that moment, he was extremely excited because he had never thought that he could actually play music on this altar with the princess he had been looking up to for so long.
Originally, the person who was going to partner with him today was the high priest, but the princess said: "Originally, this child was raised to play music with me, especially since it is his first time here. Of course, it is me who should play music with him."
He matched up."
Beautiful sounds of music filled the air as the two people played. His eyes widened and he couldn't believe for a moment that this piece of music was actually composed by his own hands...
Everyone was mesmerized by the sound of the music. Colorful butterflies and some birds that came from nowhere flew in from a distance and flew directly around the couple, seeming to be in harmony with the music of the two.
generally.
When everyone came to their senses, they realized that half a day had passed and the sacrifice had come to a perfect end. The music made people feel peaceful and memorable.
Everyone came back to their senses and fell silent. This was the first time they had heard such a good song in these years. They really did not expect that it would come from the cooperation of the young boy who had just grown up and the princess in front of them.
While everyone was silent and admiring, a gust of incense blew from the altar.
The bamboo hat on the princess's head was suddenly blown open by the wind, and it was flying in the air.
His eyes suddenly reflected the smiling face of the princess, and the apricot blossoms beside her were in full bloom.
Seeing the princess' affirmative eyes, he blushed. He had never felt so happy before, and his heart beat loudly.
Since then, he has discovered that he has found the full meaning of learning music.
The years on the mountain were peaceful and long, and he gradually grew up. He received the name given by God by throwing a knife, saying that he was born in happiness.
On the day he received his name, he played music on the mountain, attracting thousands of butterflies and hundreds of animals to worship him.
The happy laughter of the high priest lingered in the mountains all day long.
The princess was also very happy when she heard the music and came to talk to him. In her eyes that widened with joy, he saw his own smile and expectation.
In the days when the apricot blossoms were blooming, he finally got his wish and started playing music with the princess again.
But soon, the princess was not very happy, because his music still needed to be improved, the power of peace was too strong, and the power of attack was too lacking. In this way, he could only defend but not attack, which was also very disadvantageous.
So he often felt very distressed. In order to reach a higher realm, he had to ask the high priest again. After the priest knew his mind, he said to him: "I have given all my memories to you, and you
I have always studied very well. It's just that I'm not as good as you in terms of feeling and understanding of music. Although you are still lacking in this aspect, I can't give you more. I do know that there are still people in the human race
An old musician. He participated in a battle. In that battle, his music helped to eliminate many enemies. He has a unique feeling for music. What he knows is unmatched by me. Now he lives in a village in the east.
On the island. Do you think I can take you to visit him and continue your studies with him?"
When he heard this, he was naturally happy. If he could correct his shortcomings and improve to a higher level, then the princess would be even happier. So he went to an island in the east according to the high priest. He just arrived on the island, not to mention the high priest.
Let him wait here first. He must first visit the retired human race master alone.
Unexpectedly, after the high priest set out, he did not come back for a long time. He lived alone on the island for several days. The longing for the princess and the loneliness made him feel a little sad. He looked up and looked up.
The sea, the waves of the sea were turbulent, and there were no other sounds returning to the island. The mountains and forests were silent, and the birds were chirping, as if they were singing sad songs. Other than that, there was no crowd of people below that he could see on the mountain.
It was moving and bustling, which made him even more sentimental.
From then on, he couldn't help but feel emotional about the scenery and sigh up to the sky. He improvised a piece of music, which was full of sadness and longing.
Several days passed like this, and he was still alone on an isolated island, surrounded by the sea and birds all day long. Naturally, something seemed to have changed in his heart, and he felt emotions that he had never felt before.
As he continued to live on the island, he once observed two monsters fighting on the island. This was something he could not feel in the tranquility when he lived in the mountains before.
The light shines from the sky, and the blue sky looks refreshing. The blue sea makes people feel indescribably refreshing, and they almost completely ignore the murderous intent and bloodshed in the woods on the island at this time.
A magic horse and a magic wolf are fighting here.
He watched the whole process, and finally felt as if a seed of something had been planted in his heart, and then it was slowly opened and broke through the soil.
He took out his flute and began to play it between heaven and earth.
Listening to this song, people will feel a picture coming directly to it.
Thousands of horses galloped, and under the azure sky, the black horses roared past like waves, one after another, on the vast grassland, heading crazily forward.
Behind these horses, thousands of wild wolves howled and chased them, their gray figures running through the desolate grass. Their ferocious faces and eerie white teeth made people shudder.
"Howling..." Thousands of wolves howled in unison, almost shaking the earth.
He was playing the flute, and the music was fast and fast.
The demon horse and demon wolf, who were already extremely tired from the battle, suddenly stood up energetically, stretched their limbs and raised their heads. The demon horse looked up to the sky and roared, and the demon wolf's hair exploded, and they sharpened their teeth and roared.
, waving his claws, eyes filled with ferocious murderous aura, excited.
What is the sound of attack?
The peace of mind is due to the peacefulness and aggression of the music, and naturally it is also because the ambition deep in the player's heart is aroused, and the blood begins to boil.
After this discovery, he spent every day here to appreciate the changes between heaven and earth, get close to nature, and constantly seek this inner experience. From then on, his musical talent and talent grew even more. In fact, the high priest
It is to let him seek a feeling alone in nature.
Later, he looked at the sea, which was turbulent. Looking back at the island, the mountains and forests were silent, with only birds chirping. He was emotionally moved by the scenery, and he sighed up to the sky and played an impromptu song. The song was full of sadness.
Affection.
Faintly, it seemed as if the world was a little changed and saddened by it, the waves became more turbulent, and the surrounding magical beasts and birds also stopped and stayed around them, seeming to be infected by this music and became a little sad.
He was on an isolated island, surrounded by the sea and animals all day long. His emotions naturally changed, his mind was cultivated, and he truly understood the essence of art, only then could he create a truly masterpiece that would be handed down from generation to generation.
But after staying here for a long time, the high priest did not come to pick him up.
He gradually felt an indescribable loneliness, but he also gradually understood the intentions of the high priest, so he had no request to go back now, but concentrated on composing music here and comprehending everything.
Until one day, it suddenly started raining heavily. He was enjoying the rain in the house on the edge of the island. He listened to the patter of rain and watched the vivid scene of rain hitting the river. He was very happy. He started to play the music, but he was getting excited.
, suddenly felt a strange trembling on the flute, which was a kind of telepathy, indicating that someone nearby was listening to his music.
