The sound of the piano came from under the cliff again.
The lingering friendship is so strong that it cannot be melted away.
The pure essence was constantly stirring the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, trying to squeeze out the silver nails nailed to Monk Xumi's limbs.
It's just that the power on these silver nails, although it is just the random act of Guanyue Zhenren, cannot be understood by Miaoqin.
Her behavior only made Monk Xumi more miserable.
"Look! Your little fan girl is playing the piano again! Why don't you just change the place to watch? If you really become the grandson-in-law of Guanyue Master, he will be embarrassed and continue to hang you on this cliff!" Lin Xi
He smiled and said to Monk Xumi.
After five years of 'torture', Lin Xi seemed to have looked away.
Anyway, in the first three years and the next five years, for a total of eight years, the monks of Tianyin Pavilion have provided him with an extremely abundant amount of negative emotions.
Even after returning to the Chaos Tide like this, Lin Xi has gained quite a lot.
As for the soul of Monk Xumi... Although Lin Xi can't say that he has given up, he is not that persistent either.
Faced with the teasing of Lin Xi, a demon, Monk Xumi kept silent, feeling quite disdainful.
"Young man! You must have been hungry for a long time! My mother-in-law made vegetarian dumplings for you today and will send them down to you later on a machine bird." On the cliff, an old woman with a wrinkled face was staggering, carrying a heavy food box.
We walked to the top of Red Scale Cliff.
This old woman came here four years ago. She seemed to see Monk Xumi who was hanging on the top of the cliff as too pitiful, so she often used a mechanical bird to bring him some food.
The people from Tianyin Pavilion didn't know why but didn't take care of it.
"Mother-in-law! Be careful and don't worry too much. The young monk has already gone without food. Even if he doesn't eat or drink, he won't starve to death." Monk Xumi shouted in the direction of the top of the cliff with great effort.
The old woman's voice came from the top of the cliff, and she seemed to be panting: "The old woman doesn't understand the principles of practicing or not practicing, but this person... you have to eat to live. If you don't eat one meal, you won't feel at ease."
"The old woman is old and can't give you many meals anymore. In a few years, she won't know when she will leave. By then, no one will give you food, little monk. If you are greedy again, no one will care about you.
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The old woman was mumbling, but her hands and feet were still deft.
Not long after, a clever machine bird held a plain dumpling in its mouth and stuffed it into Monk Xumi's mouth.
After taking two bites of the dumplings, a smile appeared on Monk Xumi's already skeleton-like face.
Sometimes, a person's stomach may not be hungry, but his heart will be.
When the heart is hungry, although food cannot fill the hole, it can create a sense of satisfaction, as if it temporarily fills the hole.
"Young man! The old woman doesn't understand your affairs, but... life! There is no obstacle that cannot be overcome. No matter what happens, you should be sad and cry aloud, and then it will pass slowly. It is not worth fighting for yourself.
··You said what I said, old lady, am I right?" The old lady seemed to talk a lot today.
Monk Xumi ate the dumplings one bite at a time and then catered to them.
Suddenly, a warm current rose from Monk Xumi's stomach.
Then it turned into a huge force and began to fill Monk Xumi's dry body.
The silver nails that tightly fastened Monk Xumi's limbs began to tremble, and seemed to have finally come loose.
"What's this?"
"So powerful, such a wonderful power?" Monk Xumi was still in a daze.
However, he is not stupid, and he naturally knows that there is something wrong with the dumplings that the old woman gave him just now.
Huge power is still spreading within his body.
Monk Xumi exerted force suddenly, and his left hand finally broke free from the cliff.
"What's going on? That monk...that monk actually broke free from the seal of Patriarch Guanyue?"
"It's that old woman, she's the one who's causing trouble... Damn it, it's been four years. I originally thought she was just a kind person, but I didn't expect..." The Tianyin Pavilion disciple who was secretly guarding Lin Xi had no time to do anything more at this time.
of communication.
They shot at the same time, and several audio channels of different frequencies, but equally full of murderous intent, shrouded Monk Xumi.
The sound of the piano is like water, but all these sounds are involved in the roaring river.
"Senior Sister Miaoqin! Don't make it difficult for us." The disciples of Tianyin Pavilion naturally knew who was stopping them.
The sound of the piano continued, but became more rapid.
At this moment, it was like a surging river that suddenly became turbulent.
All the surrounding music was swept up by the rapid 'river' and then crushed to pieces.
With the support of that huge force, Monk Xumi had already pulled out the silver nail in his right hand.
As his hands were freed, the nails on his feet began to fall off.
Soon, he will be free again.
However, Chilin Cliff is not in Kongji Mountain, so it has never been enveloped by Tianyin Pavilion's formation.
If Monk Xumi escapes and wants to leave, these disciples of Tianyin Pavilion who are guarding here really can't stop him.
Buzz!
The ancient bell buzzes.
This sound seemed to have penetrated time.
This is an ancient and lonely instrument.
Just this penetrating sound completely suppressed the sound of Miaoqin.
At the same time, it turned into an undercurrent and slapped towards Monk Xumi who was struggling to escape.
Since you can't keep him, kill him over there.
"Uncle Xu Ming! Please show mercy!" Miao Qin finally spoke and called out the name of the person who struck the ancient bell and made the sound of the bell ringing.
"The majesty of Tianyin Pavilion cannot be damaged for thousands of years. If Monk Xumi wants to escape, he can only die." The bell ringer was not moved at all.
Instead, it struck the ancient bell even more violently.
The sound of the ancient bell swept away the sound of the wonderful harp.
But at this moment, the old woman standing on the top of the cliff inhaled suddenly, and then let out a loud roar.
A wave of sound attracted the strong wind from the mountain stream, and then rushed toward the steel cable between Kongji Mountain and the Great Rift Valley.
Ding!
The sound of heaven and earth vibrated, shattering the sound of the ancient bell.
And the huge counterattack force hit the old woman.
The old woman lost her footing and fell down the cliff.
Finally, Monk Xumi pulled out the last nail, looked at the old woman falling from the cliff, turned around, flew away, and took her into his arms.
"You're still here! You shouldn't be here." Monk Xumi looked at the old woman with tender eyes.
The old woman's eyes drifted for a moment, and then she said: "Young man! You must have recognized the wrong person! I am now seventy-six years old, and I have many children and grandchildren... but you are not allowed to joke with my mother-in-law like this."
As he spoke, he also deliberately showed off the wrinkles on his face and his palms like dead wood.
A head full of gray hair, messy and lackluster.
This is the oldness and decay that radiates from the bones, and does not look like any kind of disguise.
Monk Xumi just smiled and didn't answer, the sweetness in his eyes not diminishing at all.
"Acacia turns into red wax, beauty lasts for many years. Once whiteness occurs, dead wood becomes new shoots." Guanyue Zhenren came out of the air, with an indescribable look in his eyes, which seemed to be curiosity, admiration, and more like regret.
Monk Xumi and the old lady in his arms.
"You made a deal with the skin-changing mother-in-law, and exchanged all your good years and good skin for the evil sect demon, but you only got the skills she exchanged, and you only have a few years left... Is it worth it?"
"You've already left. Tianyin Pavilion's pursuit of you is just a fiction. Why do you have to pay such a high price to come back?"