Chapter 101: Memories reappear to find Jinyun, and now gather seven souls with one thought

The phoenix sings, and the sea of fire dances lightly.

Su Bai was dressed in white like snow, his black hair was fluttering, and his handsome and fair face was like a deep pool that had been silent for thousands of years, unusually calm, but the eight white jades that surrounded him made his star-like eyes ripple strangely.

Guqin, chessboard, brush, picture scroll, poem scroll, wine gourd, flowers, tender tea eight small and exquisite, flawless white jade, surrounded by the eight directions of Su Bai.

These eight pieces of white jade each shot out a thin line and connected to Su Bai's soul sea, and gradually, eight new strange powers were born in the soul sea.

"Gurgling. ”

The sound of the piano ripples between heaven and earth, gently reproducing the memories that have been sealed for eternity.

The spring sun hangs in the sky, the mountains are full of flowers, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

The world of a sea of flowers, an antique ancient pavilion, a young and immature handsome young man, a stunning woman who is pouring the sky and the earth, and a dashing man with a graceful demeanor.

Time flows, the seal is eternal, everything here is like a perfect picture, harmonious and warm, poetic and picturesque.

"Murmur. ”

A young man dressed in white sat cross-legged in front of the piano table, raised his white and slender fingers to gently pluck the strings, and between the ups and downs of his fingertips, the sound of the piano flowed, ethereal and ethereal, virtual or real, rippling in this magnificent and infinite world of flowers.

A finger of eternity, peerless elegance.

The murmuring sound of the piano is leisurely like the waves of water, rippling the heavens and the earth, beautiful like a phoenix and a warbler, beautiful and pleasant, and as bright as the full moon, shining on time......

Suddenly, in the world of flowers, there are eight scenes accompanied by the faint sound of the piano.

In the past, who stroked the piano with his hands and played a ballad of Yunshui?

In the past, who pinched the chess and made a game of heaven and earth?

In the past, who wrote a book and wrote a line of paper?

In the past, who painted with his hands and painted a picture of the society?

In the past, who meditated and composed poems and chanted a poem of righteousness?

In the past, who looked up and drank, drunk with a pot of red dust and prosperous?

In the past, who remotely referred to planting flowers and turning a sea of flowers into a sea of flowers?

In the past, who tasted tea and remembered the taste of a tea fairy?

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, hops, tea, one scene, one scene, one talent.

I don't know how long it took for the sound of the piano to slow down until it disappeared into the world.

"Daddy, mother, is the child playing good or not, beautiful or not?" The young man's young and immature face showed a proud smile, and his two eyes were shining with bright brilliance: "Quick, praise me!"

"Well, that's good. The woman smiled and looked at the young man in front of her, her beautiful phoenix eyes flashed with pity: "Our Xiaobai is the best, the best!"

"Hee-hee...... Of course, my father and mother are so good, and as your son, I must be so good!" the boy grinned, his face smug and playful, extremely cute.

"Who did you learn so sweetly from this little mouth? Your mother and I didn't teach you this. The man was gentle, looked at the young man in front of him, and smiled gently.

"Oh...... Self-taught. The boy smiled cutely.

The man and the woman couldn't help but laugh when they looked at the young man in front of them.

"Xiaobai, are you ready? The man's handsome face showed a look of helplessness and expectation.

"Well, it's ready. The young man nodded slightly, and there were crystal tears in his clear and bright eyes, and he said in a low tone: "Daddy, mother, the child is still reluctant to you." ”

"Xiaobai, be good, obedient, you will always grow up, and there will always be a day when you leave us, you have to learn to be a strong child, you know?" the woman came to the boy's side, wiped the tears from the corners of the boy's eyes with a handkerchief, and comforted him with pity.

"Well, the boy knows. The young man nodded heavily, then took the woman's jade hand, and asked with hope in his eyes, "Mother, when will the child see you again?"

"Just wait until you enter the realm of Immortal Venerable or comprehend the mystery of the Eternal Scroll. The woman stroked the boy's head and smiled.

"Okay, then you wait for me, I will break through and comprehend as soon as possible!" the young man nodded solemnly, as if it was an oath.

"Well, my mother believes you. The woman's eyes were full of love, and she said softly: "You will spend the eternal years in the long river of time, and when you wake up, the world will change, and there will be a star called the 'life star', and at the same time, the soul will also change, and the 'life soul' will evolve." ”

"The reason why your father and I don't let you practice, but let you follow your senior brother and Youying to learn chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine, flowers, and tea is to make your soul more pure, and it is best to derive your life soul at the beginning of cultivation, which is related to your future 'Dao'. ”

"Oh... I see. The young man's fair little face showed a sudden look, and he smiled and said, "No wonder I asked my senior brother to teach me to practice, but they have always refused!"

"Xiaobai, don't forget what I said to you, 'Jinyunzhu' has a great connection with the 'Eternal Scroll', you must find it in the eternal years!" the man said solemnly.

"Daddy, I know, you've told me many times!" The young man looked naughty and said with a strange smile: "No wonder my mother said that you are a chattering immortal, it's really a bit like a grin." ”

"Boy, what are you talking about!" the man glared at the boy fiercely, feigning anger.

"It was my mother who said it, but I didn't say it!" The young man hurriedly hid behind the woman, revealing a young and immature face, and gently stuck out his tongue.

"Hehe......" The woman smiled lightly and said, "Okay, don't make trouble, you should go." ”

The young man walked out from behind the woman with a mischievous face, secretly glanced at the man's expression, and said with a smile: "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely find 'Jinyunzhu'." ”

"You kid!" the man shook his head and smiled when he noticed the young man's appearance, then raised his finger and tapped at the void like a dragonfly. The void slowly pulled open to both sides, revealing a river of white light that shimmered in time.

The man looked at the long river of time, there was a mysterious light flickering in his bright eyes, turned his head to stare at the young man in front of him, and said in an inexplicable tone: "Xiaobai, there is a spirit in heaven and earth, too forgetful, too spiritual, too infatuated, if one day, you want to bury this heaven and earth, then bury it!"

"Daddy, what do you mean, why do you want to bury them?" the young man's fair and handsome face showed a look of surprise.

"You will understand later, but by then, you have to be strong!" the man stared deeply at the young man in front of him and sighed softly: "You go." ”

Listening to the man's words, the young man flashed a look of confusion and nodded slightly.

"Bang ......"

The young man knelt on his knees, kowtowed three times to a man and a woman in front of him, and said in a firm tone: "Daddy, mother, the child will go first, and we will see you after eternity!"

The boy kowtowed, and finally glanced at the woman and the man reluctantly, and turned to step into the long river of time.

"Smack. At the moment when the boy stepped into the long river of time, two crystal clear tears floated out of the corners of his eyes and dripped onto the ground of the flower world.

......

"Bang. ”

One finger to the sound of the piano, one thought to gather the soul.

"Wow. The bright light shines, in the sea of Su Bai's soul, the sound of the piano is misty, and the tenderness is like water, only to see a stream of soul power quickly condensed under the rippling sound of the piano, and in the blink of an eye, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine, flowers, and tea seven life souls emerged in the sea of souls.

When Su Bai condensed the Seven Souls in his thoughts, he didn't care too much, and his whole mind was silent in the memory of thousands of years ago.

"Gurgling. ”

The sound of the piano ripples and makes people cry.

"Dad, mother, the child remembers. Su Bai looked at the direction of the ancient well in the center of the Weiyang Secret Realm, burst into tears, and sobbed softly: "Thousands of years ago, you didn't tell me about the calamity that the Immortal Heaven was coming, were you afraid that I would worry......

In the dusty memory, the young and immature boy is naturally Su Bai, the man is his father - Su Yichen, and the woman is his mother - Shen Yunshu.

Time flies, the years are like water, and the changes of the eternal years have been things and people.

Correct.

Those who love are not afraid of life, not afraid of death, not afraid of separation, all things in heaven and earth, only love is not dead, what is the change of the ages?

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