Yun Qiyou said nothing and reached for the jade slip placed on the table. Ye Xiaochuan hurriedly grabbed the jade slip and put it into his arms.
Said: "You haven't answered my question yet. You already know the cultivation method of the way of music, which was passed down to you by your uncle Yun Yazi, so don't take advantage of my jade slips."
Yun Qiyou stared at Ye Xiaochuan with deep eyes and said, "Let me ask you again, where did the jade slip in your hand come from?"
This is a typical answer to a wrong question.
Ye Xiaochuan felt even more strange when he saw that Yun Qiyou was really interested in his jade slip.
He didn't hide anything and said: "Xuan Ying gave it to me last night. Why, do you want to see it? Didn't Master Yun Yazi's uncle teach you the art of music?"
Yun Qiyou's eyes flickered, and he said after a long time: "When Uncle Yun got the guqin in the wilderness, he did also get some training methods on the way of music, but those skills were recorded on a piece of paper.
The ones on the sheepskin were severely rotted and damaged, and were only fragments, with less than one-third of the content. Over the past two hundred years, Master Yun's uncle had only added some based on his own understanding, but in the end it could not be compared with the music of the ancient times.
Compared with the Taoist cultivation methods. Can you lend me your jade slips to study?"
Ye Xiaochuan suddenly realized that the music method learned by Yun Yazi's uncle was not complete. It was probably far inferior to the content in the jade slip given to him by Xuan Ying.
He once again took out the jade slips from his arms and said generously: "Since you want to learn, I can lend you the jade slips, but I have a request."
Yun Qiyou asked: "What's the request?"
Ye Xiaochuan scratched his head with a wry smile and said: "Don't be angry with me anymore. How about letting the matter of last night be revealed? I kissed you last night and you kicked me into the pond. This morning I was beaten again."
Senior Sister Du Chun gave me a severe beating, let’s just forget about it.”
Yun Qiyou didn't expect that Ye Xiaochuan would make such a request.
She was silent for a while, and then said calmly: "Okay, I promise you."
Ye Xiaochuan grinned, very happy, threw the jade slip to Yun Qiyou, and said: "Look, we are the only two who can practice this thing anyway. It has been lost for too long, and the way of music is not good for musical instruments.
The requirements are too high, only your and my piano and flute will suffice."
Situ Feng was a little dissatisfied that Ye Xiaochuan had so generously shared with Yun Qiyou the method of practicing the way of music given to him by Xuan Ying. The curse of three lives and seven lives has not been solved yet, and maybe the two of them will meet in the end.
Just like he and Su Qinglian had turned against each other, Ye Xiaochuan now shared the jade slips with Yun Qiyou without reservation. He was a little worried that this boy would share the two volumes of heavenly books and magic he had learned with Yun Qiyou in the future.
This is not a good phenomenon.
Yun Qiyou's qualifications in cultivating Taoism are much better than Ye Xiaochuan's. Now Yun Qiyou's cultivation level is much higher than Ye Xiaochuan's. There is a full level gap. If this continues, Ye Xiaochuan's
You can never catch up to Shangyun Qiyou in terms of cultivation.
In the sea of souls, he cursed Ye Xiaochuan for being a prodigal whose bones were weak when he saw beauties and who didn't know how to cherish the treasures he got. In the past, he privately taught Yun Qiyou the Beidou God-killing Sword Technique on Duantian Cliff. Now,
He even gave her the mysterious technique of the way of music, and in the future, he would also pass on the terrifying heavenly book magic to Yun Qiyou.
Ye Xiaochuan looked indifferent, chewing on the chicken leg, and said in his heart: "You think too much, isn't it just the way of music? What's so great about it? Don't you often brag that the sword intention of the wind is the two qi of yin and yang, and the world
Invincible? Once I understand the Gale Wind Sword Intent, even if Yun Qiyou achieves success in the way of music, what can he do to me?"
Situ Feng was immediately speechless.
He often boasted that he was the best in the three realms of Gale Sword Intent, but this was just a boast, and it was suspected of exaggeration. Now that he was blocked by Ye Xiaochuan's words, he didn't know how to respond for a while.
He could only say: "You can give her the way of music. I won't say anything more. After all, the demon-suppressing guqin and the underworld blue flute have the power to destroy the world, but you must remember that the magic in you
You must not tell anyone about the magic from the Heavenly Book, including the Yun Qiyou in front of you. She is Zhan Chen’s master, and you are Wu Feng’s master. You are destined to be entangled in this life, so it is better to guard against her."
"I know, Luosuo, you think I'm a fool. Even if I share everything with her, I won't share the second volume of the Heavenly Book and the fourth volume of the Heavenly Book with her. Don't worry."
Ye Xiaochuan was chewing on the chicken legs when suddenly the room was filled with a faint green light, which was reflected from the jade slips. Those densely packed words appeared at once, all of which were about how to achieve the unity of man and machine.
, stimulating mental power and turning the music into incomparable sound waves, which are indestructible.
Ye Xiaochuan also stood up with the chicken bones in his mouth. He looked up and saw that the words were difficult to pronounce, and some of the fingerings and subtractions were even more obscure than the Holy Book.
Yun Qiyou was different. She had been led into the art of music by Yun Yazi. Ye Xiaochuan could not understand a single sentence in the entire text, but she only read it once and immediately understood a lot and was ecstatic.
She really wanted to find Master Yun Yazi's uncle right now and tell him all the mysterious words she saw in front of her.
After reading it four times, Yun Qiyou recorded all the words in his heart word for word. When he looked back, he saw that Ye Xiaochuan had finished eating the whole roast chicken, leaving only the chicken on the table in front of him.
A pile of broken bones, the ugly bird of wealth, was already sleeping soundly on Ye Xiaochuan's bed, like a chubby little pig.
She slowly suppressed her ecstatic mood and couldn't help but said: "Ye Xiaochuan, why do you seem to have no interest in such a powerful way of music?"
Ye Xiaochuan shrugged and said, "What do you mean by the words that appeared in those jade slips just now? I didn't understand a single word of the five to six thousand words in it. It was almost like a heavenly book. How could I be even remotely interested in it?"
I'm not like you. I only learned how to play the flute in the past and never learned the art of music. This jade slip was just given to me by the baby girl last night. This is the first time I saw the text on it today. I guess I want to get started.
It will take at least three to five years. I am not in a hurry. I will focus on this when I have time."
Yun Qiyou suddenly realized that the mysterious rhythms of the jade slips were a treasure to him, but they had no effect at all on people like Ye Xiaochuan who were only proficient in musical instruments.
She thought for a while and said: "There is indeed something extraordinary about the way of music. For several months, I have followed my uncle Yun Yazi and listened to his teachings day and night. I have already begun to get a glimpse of the way. Even though you refused to tell me about the jade flute you are wearing.
Its origin, but I can guess that the jade flute is definitely a rare artifact in the music path. In this case, I can teach you, as a reward for letting me study the jade slip technique."
