Chapter 153

I heard that there is a Taoist named Jingxuan in the southeast, the appearance of the young man has never declined, and the blue eyes of the Venerable Lingya, accompany each other, travel together day and night, and have a good demeanor, and those who see it are all praised.

When the master was there, he also invited Jingxuan Taoist people to come several times, and he was fortunate to see Lingya Venerable several times, and his fairy appearance was beautiful, and it was really difficult to describe and illustrate.

The most important thing is that this place is not very far from the residence of the Jingdao people, and a part of the ashes of the master also happened to be sprinkled around there, and the next destination is set there, which can be called killing two birds with one stone, and the two sides are cheap.

After deducting the map, the nameless boy's eyes were shining, and he was eager to try.

Coincidentally, I heard that Venerable Lingya had built a piano for thousands of years, and coincidentally he happened to pick up a piece of condensation fat when he traveled, and coincidentally that there was a lot of good fortune in that piece of condensation fat, and coincidentally he intuitively felt that as long as he had this condensed fat Venerable, he didn't know how long he would have to practice the qin, and his merits would be completed quickly.

And that piece of clotted fat would be useless to him, at least for now.

If you can exchange this for a piece of the Venerable's piano, no matter how new and clever the song and dance is, it can't be countered by it, and it is really suitable to give it to the master as the most precious and hard-to-find link.

As soon as he stepped out, he went from the boat to a piece of shore, and his face, which had just recovered some blood, turned pale again, sneered, and took a big sip of wine, which he drank a little hurriedly, and the wine splashed and wet his clothes.

He wiped his face with his sleeve, shook his wet cuffs in disgust, calculated the direction silently, muttered for a while, and strode towards a small path.

Flipping the silver taels on the cuffs, he consciously felt that the cost of walking there was still affordable, and the spiritual power consumed by the end of the world was too much, and it was impossible for him to use it many times in a short time.

Hmm, summoned the mirror image, and carefully looked at his face, even if it was already a little flushed because of the wine, it couldn't be used.

His appearance seems to be very sloppy, and he even smells of alcohol on his body, of course he can't go to see His Holiness with such a appearance, he is not so unscrupulous as to be too rude in front of His Holiness.

looked at the big wine jug on his waist, a little tangled, there are at least three or five days on the road, it is impossible not to let him drink, Si Svenwen, who forced him to drink, is not very happy, sooner or later it will be dirty, is it necessary to take care of it in advance?

Looking up at the ravine in front of him, he suddenly decided not to hesitate anymore, and took care of the meter that would be damaged at any time for the meeting in a few days, even if it was a mortal, it seemed a little neurotic.

Playing with the piano in hand, carving the dragon and carving the phoenix, lifelike, painted with gold and color, the form is natural, on the lap, like a luan bird introduction, the dragon and snake relax the body, it is really a rare look of the gods, the body is beautiful, even if Yu Qingchen is made again, it is difficult to make it better.

This is provided that the last coat of paint has not been applied and the strings have not been installed.

She has thousands of treasures in her library, and she has always been very willing to take them out, there are many things that can make the last layer of lacquer, and there is no shortage of treasures that can only give birth to a piece in tens of millions of years, and the effect of putting it on will certainly not be bad, but she always has a hunch in the dark, and if she waits, there will be something more suitable.

There is no good way to do this, Rao is her excellence, and it takes a lot of time to polish and perfect each process a little bit, and there are many materials that want to be used to ferment for a considerable amount of time, but it is difficult to start until the year before last.

Huaiqing didn't take this as a joke once, she also had the idea of taking out one or two treasures, she was very patient, as long as it was a really good piano for tens of millions of years, it would not be too much, and the process was so cumbersome, at that time, almost all the treasures in front of him still had to wait to find to complete the last step, how could the piano made by Yu Qingchen be weak.

But seeing that Zhong Huaiqing's half of her life has not yet been completed, she has to be a little worried.

Don't you want to make this lyre that was originally given to Zhong Huaiqing until Zhong Huaiqing dies, wouldn't it be too much to break his promise, if the world can't give it away, it will be meaningless to make this piano.

Reincarnation is nothing but floating clouds, and the next life is just a sapling from the fruit of the tree that falls to the ground and grows, which may be somewhat implicated, but how can it be counted as one.

Her Ling Ya Venerable's face, sometimes after all, is still relatively valuable, and in front of Zhong Huaiqing, there are always times when she refuses to go down with it.

The fingers make a virtual play, and the bento really has the sound of the piano, which is long and ethereal, calm and clear.

Look, it has not been made and there is no extra engraving, even the strings are not safe to be able to have the rhyme of the piano on its own, but with the superb skills pouring and flowing, the sound rhyme is wonderful, such a piano is rare in the world, but I am afraid that it is a loss.

But whether Zhong Huaiqing could afford to wait or not became a problem.

The eyebrows frowned slightly, and the fingertips drew a series of notes, the first time I felt that two thousand years of time was so short, and it was not forbidden at all, and it was also the first time that two thousand years of time was so long, so long that before I knew it, I had spent nearly half of my good memories.

She was a little reluctant to Zhong Huaiqing, even if she had already made some preparations when she decided to fall in, five thousand years was too short, it was just a short retreat, only with such a little time, how could she look down.

The sound of the piano gradually faded, Yu Qingchen rarely thought about it now, and there was still half the time to accompany him, but more than two thousand years is too short, and no one has ever been able to really break through the nature of five thousand years, but there are some tricks.

In the past, although she didn't like this behavior, she didn't stop it, but now it seems that it is good, and she has succeeded so many times, although they are all opportunistic tricks and slippery heads, and even some have great losses lurking, but it is not impossible to refer to it.

If she wants to retreat and deduce, she is a little hesitant to calculate the days, she wants to deduce a good sign, it will take at least tens of thousands of years, not to mention things that can be experimented, but the problem has not been solved after tens of thousands of years, Zhong Huaiqing has already disappeared, isn't it a great way to put the cart before the horse.

Scratching the wrist beat, the blood and water flowed drop by drop, gathered into a small ball, fresh and bright mixed not like ordinary people turbid and conspicuous, but with its own clear and clear, hesitated, it was not ordinary blood that dripped again, a few drops of light blue essence blood with its own cold, together into the ball.

After the wound healed, Yu Qingchen's face turned slightly pale, and he was the only one who knew that he could live forever.

Collected the blood cells with his backhand, and looked at the piano that had not yet been made, and only felt bored for a while, if one day Zhong Huaiqing resigned......

I really hope that Zhong Huaiqing can always accompany him.

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ps The post in the book review area at the starting point is the ending of the book.,So no one is interested??I really don't want to throw dice to decide the finale.,Is there really no one to reply?