Chapter 642, there is still an obsession left in the red dust

Mixed in the crowd, Qin Jue left Gonggong City directly and continued to set off north, and Kunwu Mountain is located in the center of the twelve towns, Xuanming City, Xuanming is the ancestor of rain, so there is continuous rain all year round, so it is often called Yudu. Before leaving, Qin Jue also specially bought a map, judging from the map, from the current Gonggong City to the rain capital, with Qin Jue's speed, I am afraid it will take a month, although it takes time, but this trip Qin Jue still has to go.

Among the four major sects, except for the Ethereal Peak, which does not have a treasury, the remaining three sects are only Kunwu Mountain, and the four major sects have collected the endless treasures and wisdom of this world, which is naturally not to be missed.

Traveling all the way, Qin Jue deliberately avoided those towns, and so many purposes were just to better hide his whereabouts. While hurrying, he could also take the opportunity to practice several sets of secret techniques on his body, avoiding the crowd from afar, and avoiding being disturbed by others, Qin Jue was enjoying himself.

Twenty days later, a big river blocked Qin Jue's way, there was no mark on the map, but Qin Jue was a little embarrassed all of a sudden, the big river was endless, with his cultivation, he could easily fly over, but this may not be too conspicuous, so he decided to find a ferry to cross the river, and walked down the river for only a dozen miles, he found a ferry, many passenger boats were waiting there, there were more than 100 at a glance, but it was a very good situation.

"Okay, there are so many ferries, just one can cross the river smoothly. Qin Jue chuckled and hurriedly stepped forward to ask. First, he found a big boat, and there were bursts of cooking smoke rising from it, and the thick aroma of wine and food came, and he was overjoyed, and muttered softly, "I can't imagine that there is another passenger ship here?"

He was about to board the ship, but the sailor next to him stopped him.

"Hey, boy, what is your identity, you just want to board our Longyangjun cruise ship?

"Invitations? What, you still need invitations to board the ship, isn't it possible to go up by paying for it?" Qin Jue's face was slightly gloomy, and he asked suspiciously.

"Pay and go up? You're afraid that you kid didn't wake up, right? I think I'm very rich, can you have as rich as our Longyangjun if you have money? To tell you the truth, this boat is specially used by Longyangjun to receive relatives and friends who will participate in the Hou Tu Niang Niang Ceremony tomorrow, and you want to mix it up with a hairy boy? Don't blame me for not reminding you, hurry up, it's late, don't blame the brothers for being polite. The sailor rebuked, his face full of disdain.

Qin Jue didn't care, and glanced around, many passenger ships were like this, and there were big signs hanging in the places where they boarded, all of which were used to pick up and drop off special people. Shaking his head helplessly, Qin Jue turned around and left.

After searching in the fleet for a long time, I finally found a passenger ship without signs, but there were colorful curtains hanging everywhere on this ship, and the entire hull was dyed red, which looked too bright.

As soon as he landed on the deck, a maid approached. Seeing Qin Jue, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Hey, why did you come up? We have a flower boat, specially used to transport musicians and oirans, what are you doing here, hurry down and ......"

Qin Jue smiled embarrassedly, hurriedly took out a jade flute from the ring, and said in a low voice: "I can't hide it, in fact, I am also a musician, why don't I play a song for you?"

The girl glanced at him and scolded: "Even if you are a musician, the musicians who participated in the memorial have already arrived, and there is no one on the list at all, so don't come to make trouble, hurry up, if my sisters find out, I will definitely scold me again." With that, the girl hurriedly walked over, her hands kept waving, as if she was chasing ducks, to drive Qin Jue down.

"Uh......" Qin Jue's face was slightly gloomy, and he sighed helplessly, "It's not a secret, I just want to cross the river, it's just that the boats here are all packed, and I won't be allowed to go up at all, I came from afar, and I don't know your rules here, and I ask the little girl to help, let me stay, I can guarantee that as long as I cross the river, I will definitely leave immediately, and I will definitely not delay you for a quarter of an hour, okay?"

The girl pursed her lips and was about to refuse, when suddenly a voice came.

"Yinhuan'er, let him stay. ”

Following the words, I saw a girl walking over slowly, she was wearing a green shirt and a thin white veil on her head, which added a bit of hazy meaning.

"Since you're also a musician, I wonder if you can play a piece with my piano and flute ensemble?"

Qin Jue's face was slightly gloomy, originally he was indeed incomplete in five tones, and he only sang the national anthem, where would he play any music? But since he entered this world, he has really dabbled in many classics, many of which are based on the art of music and rhythm, but he is not interested, so he has never tried it, and the current situation makes it difficult for him to ride a tiger.

"Uh...... ,I'm afraid I'm not even a beginner at this level.,Where can I play with the young lady?You're really exalting me......"

The girl chuckled, slowly walked in front of Qin Jue, and chuckled: "Sir, don't be modest, this music is originally just to cultivate sentiment, and there is no difference between strong and weak, but today's bright moon is full, the breeze is soft, the leisure is strong, the son and the beauty are together, this situation and this state of mind, only a song can match it, and I hope Mr. will not postpone it again!"

The words had already been said by the girl, and Qin Jue was already exhausted if he wanted to postpone it, so he smiled awkwardly, and then said stubbornly: "Since Miss insists, it is not good to postpone it again, I don't know which song Miss wants to play?"

The girl smiled slightly, and hurriedly said: "Since it is casual, why stick to ancient songs, Mr. may as well play according to his mood, I can naturally keep up!"

Qin Jue smiled awkwardly, unconsciously with black lines on his face, and sighed in his heart: "Today, Lao Tzu is playing a big knife in front ......of Guan Gongmen?

"Sir, please please......" The girl chuckled, with a wave of her robe, a guqin, and a wooden case appeared in front of her, and there was a futon behind the wooden case, and the girl sat down on the futon, looking at Qin Jue with a smile on her face.

Sighing helplessly, Qin Jue put the jade flute in front of him, and somehow, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

The girl smiled slightly and said in a low voice: "It's me who is abrupt, then it's up to me to throw bricks and lead the way." ”

As he spoke, the strings fluctuated and the music sounded. The sound of the piano is long, just like this good wind and good moonlight, tactfully turning, cheerful and crisp.

Qin Jue's heart finally quieted down, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, listening to the girl's notes, his lips opened lightly, and the sound of the jade flute rang out.

The sound of the girl's piano is like the smoke and rain in June, hazy but a little sad.

The sound of the flute is like the moonlight in September, a full moon, illuminating the night sky, but it is inevitable that there is a bit of sadness of longing.

One song tells the tide of the river, the other song crosses the dream of the future, and in the end, there are only two lonely backs left, but one lowers his head and chooses to escape, while the other walks forward with blood......

Keng ......

The sound of the piano turned suddenly, as if it was the spring river tide surging, thousands of miles rushing, thousands of miles roaring, just like the wheel of fate stirring the miserable people, and the guqin was rolling with the waves in the tide, like a puppet pinched in the hand, advancing and retreating involuntarily.

At this moment, Qin Jue's flute sound also changed completely, just like the sky crumbling, the mountains and rivers overturned, the common people were poisonous, and thousands of miles of scorched earth, and finally walked alone on the endless ashes, I don't know when a big hand suddenly stretched out in the void, as if to crush the whole world, of course, including him, but he still didn't stop, just glanced back at the world behind him, and then raised his sword again and rushed forward.

At this point, the sound of the piano is obviously a little weaker, and the sound is almost overshadowed by the sound of the flute, but together, there is no incongruity after all.

There seemed to be cold sweat dripping from the girl's face, and she seemed to want to keep up with the high-pitched sad song of the flute, and at this moment, her subordinates slammed hard.

Collapse......

The strings were plucked, and both stopped at the same time.

The girl breathed a long sigh of relief, bullied her chest, wiped the beads of sweat on her face, and sighed unconsciously: "I didn't expect Mr.'s flute to be high, but Mingluan couldn't keep up, and he was taught!"

Qin Jue smiled slightly, put away the jade flute with his backhand, and said casually: "Maybe life shouldn't be so miserable, you still have the right to choose, after all, you are still so young, why jump to conclusions too early." ”

"yes, it's just that I'm tired and don't want to make any changes. The girl whispered, and casually put the guqin and others into the ring.

"I'm afraid it's too early to say this, right? Maybe you're changing now? In the red dust, you always need to leave some obsessions. Qin Jue smiled slightly, turned around and knelt on the ship's pillar, looked at the moonlight in the sky obliquely, and didn't speak again.

Soon, the flower boat set sail, it turned out that it was not that there was no sign left on the flower boat, but the guests who were to be greeted had already boarded the ship and were about to leave, when Qin Jue came up. I have to say that it is still very coincidental. After a while, the girl also walked over and smiled slightly.

"It can be seen that Sir will definitely be able to make a name for himself in the future, and even this world will not be able to restrain your steps. ”

Qin Jue was slightly stunned, and asked in a low voice, "How can you see it?"

"Because you have an indomitable heart and a reason to fight for it......"

Qin Jue smiled and said nothing, since ancient times, the most difficult thing in playing music is not the technique or the music itself, the most difficult thing is to find a soulmate, it is easy to get a soulmate, it is difficult to find a soulmate, and there are even fewer people who can meet here.

Music is another language, a special way to express mood and thoughts, and at the moment Ming Luan can barely be regarded as Qin Jue's bosom friend, but unfortunately it is also a bosom friend who is difficult to match.

After a brief chat, Qin Jue asked about the sacrifice of Houtu Niangniang, and soon had an answer.

It is rumored that Houtu did not die in the Lich War, but became a reincarnation of Meng Po in the underworld, stepping across the Lechuan River and crossing the Nai He Bridge, you need to drink a bowl of Meng Po soup in the hands of Meng Po, you can forget the past, survive the reincarnation, and reopen your life. The memorial here is only held once every 100 years, and legend has it that there have been miracles, and it is the god of Hou Tu Niang Niang. Therefore, every memorial is a major event, and even the nobles of the twelve cities will come to watch the ceremony.

This time, most of the passenger ships were there to welcome the guests who were going to the festival, and the people on the boats were also preparing to play music at the festival.

Qin Jue nodded, lowered his head and pondered.

He has been to the underworld, to be precise, he has been to the river and the bridge he has also seen, Meng Po soup seems to have traces, not groundless, the body of the earth is reincarnated as Meng Po, if the legend is correct, then the later post-earth manifestation, it means that the underworld may really still exist, and it must be closely related to reincarnation.

"It seems that all the answers can only be found in this memorial service when I go to this memorial service, and maybe I can find a trace of ......."

Shaking his head helplessly, Qin Jue's face was slightly gloomy, looking as if everyone in this world knew that reincarnation had collapsed, but everyone was looking for reincarnation.

"King Jizo cheated Lao Tzu and asked me to rebuild reincarnation for fifty years, but until now I haven't figured out the true face of reincarnation, maybe now is an opportunity. ”