"There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. It is a bird, and the sea will migrate to the south. The Southern Hades, the Heavenly Pond also. ”

The sound of Lang Lang's book, echoing in the bright sunshine of March, is like a small sailing boat, rippling in the golden sea of light, leisurely breaking into Mushan's dream.

"Xiuniang......" Mu Shan looked at the beautiful back sitting under the peach blossom tree in surprise, full of green silk flying like a flag in the wind, happiness was like an involuntary wind, whirring into Mu Shan's mouth, almost making his heartbeat stop because of excessive violence.

"Mu Shan, why haven't you come to me after so long, have you forgotten your original oath and don't want me?"

The crisp voice, like the language of an empty cuckoo, is very good, but there is a thick sadness and loneliness in the words, like a steel knife, silently slashing in Mu Shan's heart.

"No...... Mu Shan hurriedly took two steps forward and comforted him in a wide voice: "Xiuniang, I've been looking for you, but I haven't been able to get any news from you...... how could I not want you......

"Really!"

"You ......" Mu Shan stared at Xiuniang's face in astonishment, only to see that there was no trace of flesh and blood on her face, only a pair of white bones, glowing with a cold luster, especially in the hollow eye sockets, flashing a kind of darkness and hideousness from hell, which made Mu Shan's hair stand on end, only to feel a cool air, from the back to the head of the head.

"No......" Mu Shan roared loudly, like a young child abandoned in a wild grave at night, his voice filled with hysterical fear and hesitation!

"......Whew" Mu Shan suddenly straightened up from the bed, his chest twitched violently like a bellows, his face was covered with cold sweat pouring down, his mouth kept panting, and his eyes swept back and forth in the room, until he confirmed that the scene was just a nightmare, then he took a long breath and lay on his back on the bed again: "Is this the state of mind trial that Qinghuang said?" The more you are afraid of something, the more ...... will appear. Time flies, in case I go back, the world has passed a hundred years, and my face has turned into dry bones...... Oops, don't think, don't think, something like this will never happen......"

"Big lazy worm, the sun is on your buttocks, and you can't get up yet!"

"You have to take care of it!" Mu Shan was irritable, and when he heard Qingluan's silver bell-like voice, he turned his head angrily and glanced at Qingluan, who pushed the door directly and entered, looking like an arrogant little master, and said: "Dare to come to me early in the morning without picking the fruit, aren't you afraid that I will roast and eat you!" ”

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! Brother Qinghuang said that the early birds have worms, so I'm here to eat you, a big lazy worm! Qingluan jumped up and ran to Mu Shan's bed, opened her bright eyes, and said curiously: "What did you dream about last night?" Why did you sweat so much? Hey...... no, shouldn't it be, shouldn't it be...... Wet the bed, right? ”

"You're going to wet the bed!" Mu Shan slapped his hand on Qingluan's little head and said, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to mess with you, I happen to be hungry, go out and find something to eat!" ”

"Hey......" Mu Shan just stepped out of the threshold and walked into the warm sunshine, only to see the green grass below, around the pavilion of a red tile cornice, quietly staying many unnamed birds, like a group of pilgrims, quietly waiting for something: "Why are there so many birds, even the cranes have them, such a long neck, if you take it for barbecue, the taste must be no worse than the duck neck!" ”

“…… Bandits, robbers! Qingluan followed behind Mu Shan, and when he heard Mu Shan's shameless remarks, he said angrily: "You are not allowed to beat their ideas!" They are all spiritual, every day at this hour, Brother Qinghuang will play the guzheng in that pavilion, and they are all here to listen to the wonderful music of the fairy! ”

"Qinghuang ......" Mu Shan looked at the graceful figure slowly walking towards the pavilion, with a dark green skirt, a high bun on his head, and a layer of black veil on his face, but it was Huangfu Qingmo: "Could it be that Huangfu girl can also play a kite?" ”

As soon as Mu Shan's voice fell, Huangfu Qingmo had already raised his hand and gently plucked the strings on the zither, the soft tone seemed to turn into a gust of breeze, with a cool breath blowing on the face, the aftersound trembled, not yet broken, and the sound of the piano rose again, as if the goddess was chanting, the sound was heart-wrenching, and it was endless.

The sound of the "dong ......" is as clear as flowing water, but it comes from the attic in the air, and the sound of the piano played by the emperor Fu Qingmo below contacts and blends with each other, and sets off each other into a rhyme, like a mountain and flowing water, empty and spiritual, leisurely floating in the Qixian Valley, making people give birth to a kind of tranquility and tranquility that is far away from the world and escapes into the empty door.

I don't know when, the corridor was already full of immortal cultivators, all of them stroking their beards by the railing, closing their eyes and listening, their faces full of dust.

The sound of the piano gradually changes, soothing and elegant, as if the moon shines on the empty mountain, falling flowers and water, with the affection that seems to be nothing, turning over the jungle and mountain streams, and enjoying the infinite heaven and earth.

The sun seemed to become melancholy in the sound of the piano, trembling and surging like water, the apes on the valley began to cry one after another, and even the various spirit birds around the pavilion began to spread their wings and dance, howling and singing, as if they had turned into flying catkins, driving the sails stretched by the sound of the piano, and swimming in the vast blue sea.

I don't know how long it took, the sound of the piano had already stopped, but not only Mu Shan and the Taoist priest, but even the birds and apes refused to leave, waiting there quietly, silently savoring the sound of the natural sound.

"How's it, how is it, Brother Qinghuang's guzheng is good!" Qingluan looked at Mu Shan with a show off, and then put on a disappointed look, shook his little head, closed his eyes, pouted and said: "It's a pity that some people are born bandits, why can't they spend their time on some elegant things?" It's not right to think all day about eating this, baking that, it's vulgar! ”

"Shut up!" The corners of Mu Shan's mouth twitched slightly, pressed Qingluan's head, and twisted it a few times: "I want you to take care of it!" ”

"The Huangfu girl's piano skills are really unique, which reminds me of an old man in the past, but unfortunately he is not here, otherwise he will definitely marry the girl and play the joy of Tianjun together!"

Seeing Qinghuang riding the breeze and falling from the attic in a chic manner, Mu Shan could only follow behind, jumping to the ground, and said unhappily: "It turns out that this guy really knows how to play the zither, and his piano skills are not bad, I thought the zither in his room was just an elegant decoration!" ”

"Qinghuang Gongzi has won the award, how dare he enter the ears of experts in the carving insect skills, and he is smiling and generous. But the sound of the child's piano is in the sky, and there is no one in the world! ”

"I don't agree with that!" Mu Shan walked into the pavilion with a straight face and announced loudly: "At least Gong Jin's piano skills are better than him!" ”

"What Mu Gongzi said is Jiangdong Mei Zhoulang?" Huangfu Qingmo smiled slightly and said: "It is rumored that even if he is drunk, he can hear the subtle errors in the sound of other people's pianos, and because he is handsome, there are often singers who look back at him and deliberately play it wrong." ”

"So you've heard of him, too!" Mu Shan proudly puffed up his chest, pressed Qingluan's little head, and said: "Although your brother Qinghuang is not bad at playing, you must know that there are strong players in the strong, and there are many people who play better than him, you know!" ”

In the face of Mu Shan's negative provocation, Qinghuang smiled gently, and said yearningly: "Such a person, if you can be lucky enough to see it, you should live up to this life!" ”

Huangfu Qingmo asked softly: "I don't know who the old man mentioned by the Qinghuang prince just now, who is everyone?" ”

"In the past, he lived in the mountains and liked to play the piano for his own entertainment!"