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Yu Qing said in a turbid voice: "Can't." Whatever happens. ”

The man in white was silent.

Yu Qingxun said again: "Guan Qian, I haven't heard you play the piano for a long time." ”

It turned out that he was a questioner.

Guan asked the immortals "a thousand years old and misanthropic of the world, go to the immortals, take the white clouds, and go to the emperor's hometown", this is a rumor in the immortal world, there is no way to verify the age of the immortals, and some people even say that he is the reincarnation of the gods, and the lower realm is just a practice, and the golden body is still returned to the god realm, but for some reason Guan Wen has been living in the fairy mountain.

In the past few decades, Guan Wen has been a guest of Elder Qing in the Irregular Mountain, living alone in the vast peak of the Irregular Mountain, not establishing a faction, not teaching disciples, neither taking saving the common people in the world as his own responsibility, nor taking the red dust as his mind, he just asks about any mundane things in the sect, reads books and plays music, and travels once in a while, lonely and elegant.

The vast peak is very steep, the twilight is vast and pine, the chaotic clouds are still calmly flying, born an immortal dwelling, the infinite scenery is in the dangerous peak, at this moment the two of them stand at the forefront of the vast peak, and take in everything in the irregular mountain.

"If you want to hear it, I'll play it. Guan Wen said lightly.

For thousands of years, he has seen through the joys and sorrows of the world, joy but not joy, and death without sorrow.

Guan Wen sat in front of the guqin, the guqin is called Qingluan, made by the Qin Emperor Jitian, made of poplar wood in the Pangu Chaos period, and the strings are the down feathers of the colorful phoenix and fused with cold iron to forge it, it is rumored that Jitian accidentally injured his hand when making this piano, so the blood of the ancient god Jitian is also integrated into this guqin, which is a rare artifact, and it is also the reason why many people are eyeing it.

The sound of the piano is simple and long, sometimes high, sometimes low, elegant, lingering, profound, and far-reaching.

Yu Qingyun's expression is tranquil and relaxed.

Guan questioned lightly and slowly, and the quiet song lingered around the vast peak, psychedelic and deep.

"Your tune today is a bit sentimental. "Yuqing turbidity.

Guan asked lightly: "There is no song injury, and the mood of the person listening to the song is different." ”

Yu Qingxun smiled slightly, the corners of her lips were very good-looking, and said, "That's very true." I'll come back and bother you another day. ”

Guan smiled and said nothing.

His faint smile, like a layer of morning light through the mist, gives people a warm feeling, and there is indescribable tenderness and loneliness between his low eyebrows and kind eyes.

He looked at the world with compassion, looked down on all things in the world from above, looked at the vicissitudes of the world and watched the reincarnation of heaven from above.

This is not the case with Yu Qingyun.

The irregular mountain is the lonely place, the people here, the pursuit of the realm of immortality and immortality, some people feather to ascend to the immortal, from then on, some people want to stay to protect the common people in this world.

Some people say that cultivating immortals is not immortals, but loneliness, and some people say that cultivating immortals is cultivating without desires. But if you get six, how can you cut off seven feelings?

Although Tang Xiaowu is young, he understood this truth early, everything is off when people die, and they can't be happy in life, so why do they want to be happy after death, it is better to live a good life in this life. Don't say that she can't cultivate immortals, even if she can cultivate immortals, she doesn't want to cultivate immortals in her life.

In addition to buying a jar of wine for Wu Yunzi, he also bought himself some kebabs, and ate a bowl of dumplings stuffed with green onions.

When passing by the roast duck restaurant, Tang Xiaowu thought that Wu Yunzi was also a meat-loving master, so he generously bought a roast duck to take with him.

She stepped on the shadow of the last ray of light from the setting sun and entered the barrier of the irregular mountain.

Thinking that he had been out for a long time, Wu Yunzi was afraid that he would be in a hurry at this time, so he ran away when he thought of this.

"Ahem!" came two soft coughs from behind.

Tang Xiaowu heard it, but it was none of his business, and he didn't stop.

Two more light coughs.

Tang Xiaowu maintained the trend of leaning forward, turned his head and glanced at it, this glance didn't matter, he almost fell down. A young man leaned against a tree with an ancient sword in his arms, looking at her meaningfully.

"Little brother!" Tang Xiaowu couldn't believe that Tang Rui was here, this was a surprise.

She has always called Tang Rui "little brother", which distinguishes her from her eldest brother Tang Qian.

She was running and trying to pounce on her, and explained while trotting: "Hey little brother, I am a person who walks without distraction, only looks ahead, and rarely looks around, don't mind." By the way, why are you here?"

Tang Rui looked at Tang Xiaowu and frowned slightly: In just half a month, the current Tang Xiaowu is just like before, wearing a moon-white cloth robe, his hair is unkempt, carrying a roast duck wrapped in oilcloth in one hand, and holding a wine gourd in the other. This image is something that Tang Rui could never dream of.

This...... How much hardship does this have to endure? A good lady from the Tang Sect came to do miscellaneous work for people?

"Excessive. Tang Rui had a fire burning in his heart, and he almost burned himself, but he doesn't like to talk, and he definitely doesn't say three words about topics that can be solved with two words.

Tang Xiaowu wanted to pull him, but found that he didn't have hands at all, so he put down the wine gourd, then put down the roast duck, and then wiped his oily and sweaty little hands on his clothes, then grabbed Tang Rui and said, "Little brother, what are you going to do here?"

"Theory!" Tang Rui said.

Tang Xiaowu said: "I'm fine, I like my current life very much, there is food, drink, living and playing, and the air here is good." You see, I've gained weight. ”

Tang Rui glanced at her, obviously dark and thin.

"You know, I don't want to go back. I can't cultivate immortals, and my father can't hold his head up in front of his disciples and foreigners. Going back will only cause you trouble, so it's better to trouble them here. Tang Xiaowudao, these words really came from the bottom of my heart.

Tang Rui said: "Then I'll stay with you." ”

Tang Xiaowu smiled and said, "Okay, good! This will have one more person to play with me." Then what should you do about cultivating immortals?"

This immortal cultivation is a top priority for the disciples of the Tang family, and they will be angry when they are in their mother's womb, and people like Tang Rui who are born with spiritual roots are given high expectations.

"I'll just apprentice. Tang Rui said, he picked up the jade gourd as he spoke, and found that the gourd weighed ten catties, and his brows couldn't help but wrinkle again, Tang Xiaowu had done these rough jobs at home before.

What annoyed him the most was that Tang Xiaowu's originally white and tender little hands actually had a scarlet, and the red scarlet looked freshly grinded out, and he didn't know how she spent this half a month.

"I'm smart, I chose a master, don't care about me, I don't need to cultivate immortals, I don't have to do anything every day except watering vegetables and planting land, and I can also take advantage of the stall where I bought wine for my master to go around. Tang Xiaowu was quite satisfied when he thought of this.

Tang Rui's face became worse and worse.