Chapter 14 Fuxi Battles Yama The Third Battle of Fate
Follow the current and the waves rise, listen to the song of death as the sun sets and the clouds set.
Yama, the dead ghost of the piano, invites a battle thousands of miles away, taking innocent villagers as hostages, and sets a three-day period. If the mountains and rivers don't come, the killings and robberies will begin.
The sound dissipated, Yue Guan Shan, Farewell Yunyi, and Yue Xi looked at each other, each frowning, and they all looked at Fu Xi Chuan Qin Yang Shan Shui in front of him
I sat there looking up at the mountains and rivers for three months, motionless, with no trace of my soul, traveling far away.
How can I return within three days?
Yuexi said: "If Master cannot rush back, for the sake of the reputation of Fuxi's lineage and for the sake of innocent people, we are the only ones to take action."
In March, three fellow practitioners, Fuxi Tianyin, have made progress, but they still have no chance of winning against top players like Yama, the dead ghost of the piano.
In terms of Qin Dao cultivation, Gui Yanluo created his own way of playing Qin, and the three of them are not as good as him.
In terms of martial arts cultivation, Gui Yanluo is ranked in the realm of joining the Tao, while Bieyunyi and Yuexi are not in the realm of entering the Tao, which is a step behind.
If Yue Guan Shan's true form was here, he would have nothing to say and could easily capture it. But at this time, he only had a little bit of spiritual consciousness stored in the sword and had no fighting power at all.
Bie Yunyi said: "The odds of winning are too low, so this is the last resort. For the current plan, we need to bring back the master's soul. Hmm... Yueguan Mountain, you can be extraordinary, do you have any good strategies?"
Yueguan Shan stared at Yangshanshui for a long time and said: "The physical body and the soul are a whole. I have an extraordinary sacred skill, "Heaven and Earth Leading Back", which can follow its physical body and find its soul. But this body of mine is
It is transformed by spiritual consciousness and has limited power, so it needs help from other things."
"What?"
"Well... the Fuxi Tianyin cultivated by Master, every note has been integrated into his physical body and soul. The two of you play Fuxi Tianyin, and I use it as a bridge to build the connection between his physical body and his soul." The three of them looked at each other and nodded.
At night, Xuantv Yuexi played the sacred harp in the night, playing the rhythm of the first notes of Fuxi's Tianyin, like the help of heaven.
Huajun bids farewell to Yunyi and presses the Tianqin with his fingers, catching the string sound of the moonlight, like the sound of the earth.
The Shenqin Yeshu is said to be one of the seven qin passed down by Fu Xi. As for the Mending Tianqin, it is said that Emperor Wa patched the sky, and heaven was inspired by his virtue. He condensed silk ribbons with colorful clouds into strings, and was created by heaven.
The two sacred musical instruments play Fuxi Tianyin at the same time, and they work together in tacit understanding, complementing each other. With the help of God, they gradually fade into nothingness until they are heard all over the world.
Yue Guan Shan nodded, and the song was heard all over the world. God helps me, so I feel more confident.
I saw a pointing finger from Yueguan Mountain at the center of Yangshanshui's eyebrows, and used the "Heaven and Earth Leading Back" to explore the traces of the Yangshanshui Yuanshen by means of Fuxi Tianyin.
Follow the music of the piano and wander around the nine heavens and six realms, in the clouds and fog, to a mysterious place.
Swinging upwards, you can see the clear sky like clouds and tidal waves. The immortals are arriving on cranes, and they are falling in black and white.
Suddenly there was a mountain, and clouds and fog came out. Under the bright sun, it was pure and holy.
The breeze blew by, revealing the inscriptions on both sides of the mountain.
One is: If you compete with the sky, you will lose half an eye first. The other is: If you compete with others, you will win half an eye.
In the Yunwu Mountain, the clouds and mist turned into a chessboard, black and white dots fell, and Tian Yuan made his move.
Exactly: A battle for Tianyuan will end in three months.
On the chessboard, black and white are arranged vertically and horizontally, like a tiger sitting on a dragon's board. If you are not careful, either the tiger will fall to the ground, or the dragon will swim in the shallow water.
Yang Shanshui stared at the chessboard, concentrating on the key to breaking the game. He didn't dare to drop the black piece in his hand for a long time.
At this moment, I suddenly heard the intermittent rhythm, which was misty and misty, and I didn’t know where it came from. If I listened carefully, it turned out to be the sound of Fuxi Tianyin.
"Danger, return quickly, return quickly..."
Shutianbanzi Yuanjie swept away his strength and suddenly said: "My friend admires the mountains and rivers, it's your turn."
There was no music in my ears. I looked up at the mountains and rivers and looked at the chessboard again. I calmly thought about it for a long time. Suddenly, my eyes lit up: "Well... the key point is that I have found the opportunity to win."
He raised his piece and fell, and at the last moment when he landed on the chessboard, the sound of heaven and earth sounded in his ears again.
Fuxi Tianyin.
Fuxi Tianyin echoed in his soul, and he suddenly came back to his senses, completely awake, and said: "Friend, I have something important to do. I will hold this position for now, please."
After saying that, he looked up at the mountains and rivers and turned into flowing light and left.
The loser Yuan Jie let out a long sigh, looked at the situation of Tian Yuan in the sky, waved his hand, the clouds and mist dispersed, black and white rose and fell.
"Hey, I took your soul here, shielded my thoughts, and immersed myself in the chess game. I wanted to imitate your life span, mess with your timing, and break the ghost calamity and your destiny of death. Who would have thought that someone would find you here, God's will. This game is over.
It will be a lifelong regret and helplessness for you and me."
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Drifting in the Luoxia Pavilion, casting spells on Yueguan Mountain, the spiritual consciousness followed Fuxi Tianyin, and arrived at a cloudy mountain. He only had time to convey a sentence, and was beaten back by Shutian Banzi Yuanjie, and his efforts were completely defeated.
His figure gradually faded, revealing the shape of a sword.
"The spiritual consciousness is about to be exhausted. Let Cangya Xingke know who the sword is and let him hold the battle."
A little bit of spiritual consciousness in Yueguan Mountain leaves the sword of benevolence and the sword of Taoism and goes straight to Cangya Xingke's sword.
When the spiritual consciousness goes away, the sword of benevolence and the sword of discipline emerge, separating the two sides of Bieyunyi.
Looking at Farewell Yunyi and Yuexi again, Fuxi Tianyin played to the end. For a moment, the heaven and earth were silent, and everything was silent.
The two of them looked at each other, but they didn't see Yueguan Mountain, only knives and swords, and they didn't see Yangshanshui coming to his senses.
A feeling of disappointment came over me, and I closed my eyes and sighed.
"Did it fail?"
"No, you succeeded, you succeeded in calling me back,"
There was a sudden sound, and the two of them looked at it. It was Fuxi who was playing the piano and admiring the mountains and rivers. He smiled and said: "I heard the sound of your piano. In just a few hours, you were able to play it to this point. It's very good, very good.
I sent the message to the wrong person. Why are you calling me back so urgently?"
Yuexi said: "It's not just a few hours, it's already been three months. A few days ago, Yama, the dead ghost of the piano, invited a battle from thousands of miles away, with more than a hundred villagers as hostages. Three days later, there will be a decisive battle in the Wanxiang Ghost Cave."
It’s already been three months. What a way to manipulate the soul. My friend, are you trying to stop me from this battle? I’m afraid I’ll disappoint you.
Yang Shanshui said: "My life is about to end, and I will go all out in this battle to get rid of Yama, the dead ghost of the piano. I may be in trouble. In the remaining two days, I will try my best to teach you Fuxi Tianyin."
When the two heard this, their expressions changed and they said anxiously: "Master..."
Looking up at the mountains and rivers, he waved his hands and said, "Don't say too much. I have made up my mind, so just listen carefully."
Three days passed by in a blink of an eye. Fuxi stood up while listening to the mountains and rivers, waving his sleeves in the air, carrying his back on his back, and headed straight for the Wanxiang Ghost Cave.
Hua Junbie Yunyi put away the sword of benevolence and the sword, and followed closely behind Yue Xi, the mysterious girl of the night sky.
The ghost cave of Vientiane is always hazy and never sees the light of day.
As Ghost Yama Luo Qianli invited a fight, many martial arts people gathered nearby to watch the peak martial arts showdown.
Suddenly, the haze was cleared away, and the sun shone into the ghost cave, causing ghosts to howl. I was surprised to see a person dressed in white, with white hair dancing wildly, floating in the light.
Hearing him chant:
"The heavenly sound of the string is astonishing, the music has been played for thousands of years, and the mountains and rivers are my destiny.
Who can rival Fuxi when he sings a song? He looks up to the sky and roars, and there is no one in the country."
As soon as I stood up, the ground shook and the mountains shook. I waved my hand again, and the divine harp fell from the sky. With one finger of the string, the sound waves shook the heaven and the earth.
The ghosts laughed endlessly, Yama, the dead ghost of the piano, walked out of the ghost cave, raised his hand to summon the earth judge, and the sound waves fought against each other, regardless of top or bottom.
"Looking up the mountains and rivers, you deserve to be defeated by my hands today."
"Ghost Yama, the ghost that brings disaster to the world, I will drag you to hell even if I sacrifice my life today."
"My name is Ghost Yama, hell, what a joke."
Fuxi passed down the harp to admire the mountains and rivers, and Yama, the ghost of the harp, glanced coldly at him, revealing a lot of resentment and hatred, and started the third fateful battle that shocked the world.
Fuxi versus Yama, a duel between heaven and earth, to see who is more skilled and who has deeper plans...
Two illusory shadows appeared in the sky, like gods and ghosts.
"Fuxi, if you keep someone until the fifth watch without permission, you are an unpardonable sin."
"Yam Luo, since I have done this, how can I be afraid of you? What can you do to me?"