Volume 1 The Human World Chapter 121 Playing the Flute
The words spoken by the female demon swirled through her mind over and over again. Xiaoqing lay in the dark, tossing and turning for a long time, and it was still difficult to sleep. sat up, and when he was going to concentrate on it, his ears were full of Xu Xuan's even breathing, his face was hot like fire, and his heart was like numbness.
The real group in the dantian is circling around, bringing bursts of hidden pain from time to time. She pondered what the demon queen said, gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, tiptoed out of bed, walked through the "dormitory", bypassed the sleeping three Chizhu sisters, and walked towards the outside of the cave.
The darkness is dull, and the eyes are out of sight. She held her breath, hung her heart, and every step she took was like stepping into the void, as if she had fallen into the unfathomable cold abyss.
But she knew there was no turning back.
For more than 20 days after that, Xu Xuan and Xiaoqing had breakfast every day, and they were escorted to the "Liangyi Peak" by Wang Chongyang and others, and sat quietly with the two demons to refine qi. In addition, they also have to spend an hour each practicing the combined sword technique in the hurricane, thunder, lightning, and magma rainstorm of the "Liangyi Peak".
"Liangyi Peak" was originally located at the bottom of the rift, and it was unknown day and night. And for a day of practicing here, I don't know how many "cold and heat" I have to go through, and every day seems extraordinarily long.
Bai Qiantian and the other snake people did not dare to disturb, and only when they had meals in the morning and evening, and when they took decoction, they would make some brief reports to them. There are more and more pursuers in the mountains of Penglai, and the "Tiankou Mountain" has been surrounded, and the tentative confrontations are becoming more and more frequent, but they are afraid of the terrain in the rift and still dare not attack in a big way.
The alchemy technique of "Stealing Dan Dafa" is quite effective, coupled with the five elements of yin and yang of "Liangyi Peak", as well as the medicinal soup of Wulu, the three pipes are combined, Xu Xuan's meridians recover very quickly, and he has been completely healed on the third day. In the following ten days, the true body became more and more abundant, and he gradually knew how to void the dantian, store the true transformation into the meridians, and collect and release it freely.
Although I don't know what the "foundation building method" passed to Xiaoqing by the demon queen is, I saw that Xiaoqing's face was ruddy, and the flow was getting smoother and smoother, and it obviously had an excellent effect.
However, although Xiaoqing recovered quickly, his mood became depressed day by day, except for cultivating qi and practicing swords, he often frowned and was stunned, and did not talk to Xu Xuan. Sometimes Xu Xuanlian called her a few times before she came back to her senses, chatted a few words absentmindedly, and wandered out of the world, not knowing what she was thinking.
When Xu Xuan was cultivating in the "Liangyi Peak", he was still able to concentrate on it, but when he returned to the "dormitory", he was disturbed by the mournful cry of "Si Qi" coming from outside the gully, and he couldn't help but be distracted. When you are upset, you can't help but want to rush out of the hanging mountain immediately, find Si Qi, and ask for a reason.
The two slept in the same bed at night, each with their own thoughts, silent, completely lost the shyness and restlessness of the first night.
Xu Xuan sometimes smelled the fragrance, looked at Xiaoqing lying on the other side in the dark, just a little distracted, suddenly heard the cry of "Si Qi" from outside the cave, and immediately poured a basin of cold water on his head, and his mind turned over and over again the tragic situation of his parents being tortured in prison, and he could barely fall asleep after a long time.
But compared to the cry of "Siqi", what made him more and more worried was the "Blood Bat Ride" of Thirty-three Mountains. Every day, hundreds of blood bats ride into the chasm, disturbing and tempting. At night, there is always a snake man who is sucked in blood, leaving only the white corpse hanging on the cliff wall and among the dense trees.
That night, Xu Xuanzheng was sleeping in a daze, and heard the soul-like cry of "Si Qi": "Son, Son, Master, Mrs. have something to say to you, come here, come quickly......" trembled and woke up from the dream.
Angry and angry, he sat up with a skelet, but the cry was abruptly cut off. After sitting alone in the dark for a while, he found that the edge of the stone bed was empty, his heart sank, and he blurted out: "Sister Xiaoqing? He screamed several times, but there was no answer.
Xu Xuan jumped out of bed, lit a candle, looked around, and saw no of her. I felt bad, and I was about to call someone, when I caught a glimpse of a piece of parchment pressed on the stone table, and there was a crooked line of cinnabar characters on the paper: "I'll go out to breathe, don't worry." "It's Xiaoqing's handwriting. The hanging stone in my heart just landed.
However, after such a stir, he was already sleepy, so he simply blew out the candle, crept out of the cave, passed through the altar, and reached the entrance of the cave.
The three Chizhu sisters were sleeping soundly and didn't notice it. Wang Chongyang, Feng Qingxuan and others were not there, so they wanted to come and ride a dragon to patrol at night. When the remaining snake guards heard the noise, they got up one after another, and when they saw him waving their hands, they slowly sat down again.
The cool breeze is tinged with a rich floral fragrance, and the smell is intoxicating. All the fierce birds and beasts seemed to be asleep, and the only rustling of leaves and insects in the dark valley was the sound of insects.
Xu Xuan closed his eyes and stood for a moment, his sleeves were hunting, and all kinds of worries and worries seemed to be washed away by the wind. Gradually, the intention to guard the dantian, the fugue was too empty, and he entered the realm of the void and the assimilation of heaven and man.
The eyes suddenly lit up, as if I saw the starlight on the heavy shade, the sparkling sea under the starlight, the Penglai mountains suspended between the sky and the sea, the wind sweeping the mountains, the winged dragons and birds flying with the wind, the snow-capped mountains rolling and falling when the birds swept by, the forest sea under the snow-capped mountains, the streams that passed through the forests, and the waterfalls that washed down the cliffs by the streams......
He had lived in this fissure for more than 20 days, and he had long been depressed, and at this time he was wandering in the sky, sometimes the wind was howling, sometimes the waves were roaring, sometimes the stream was murmuring, and sometimes the avalanche was rumbling...... I just feel indescribably happy.
Just as he was enjoying himself, his ears suddenly moved, and he heard the sound of a flute in the distance, desolate and low, lingering and compassionate.
Xu Xuan's heart jumped, he opened his eyes suddenly, and chased along the endless shade vines on the cliff wall.
In the past three months, he has received the guidance of Ge Changgeng and Lin Lingsu, the two top masters, and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.
The sound of the flute became clearer and clearer, like a cry, and a figure could be faintly seen sitting on a branch by the waterfall in front of me. Hearing the sound of him approaching, the man hurriedly put away the flute, stood up, and whispered: "Shengshang" is indeed Wang Yunzhen.
She got up too quickly, and the branches were covered with night dew again, and her feet slipped, and she exclaimed "ahhh Xu Xuan happened to rush like lightning, hugged her waist, and jumped into the lava cave behind the waterfall curtain.
Wang Yunzhen's head was cold, soaked by the water curtain, but his ears and cheeks were hot as if they were on fire, and he whispered like a mosquito: "Thank you Shengshang" gently pushed him away, took a few steps back, but the hole was even more slippery, and he screamed, and almost fell on his back.
Xu Xuan grabbed her wrist, couldn't hold it back, bumped into her arms, and sat down on the ground with her in her arms. Nephrite is warm and fragrant, close to the nose. Her face hit his lips impartially, and if she shifted a little further to the left, the lips would be together.
Wang Yunzhen trembled, he was as weak as cotton, his face was flushed, and he fell into his arms, so embarrassed that he couldn't even speak.
Xu Xuan's heart jumped suddenly, and he wanted to pull her up, but he couldn't move his body for a while when he smelled her fragrant sideburns and pressed against her hot skin.
Since they met, this little girl has always been affectionate towards him, but since she arrived here, she has deliberately distanced herself. Go out early and return late, it is difficult to meet when you meet, occasionally meet, your eyes meet, don't look over immediately. Sometimes when everyone gathers around for dinner, when she talks to her, she always blushes and shakes her head.
At this time, the lonely man and widow sat behind the water curtain in this cave, listening to her shortness of breath and heartbeat, Xu Xuan's heart swelled with a strange feeling.
Compared with Bai Suzhen, who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and Xiaoqing, who is cunning and enchanting, Wang Yunzhen's gentleness and shyness can arouse his desire to protect him more. Unlike Li Qiuqing, who is also gentle but slightly small, Wang Yunzhen was born in Penglai, his mind is more simple and simple, and he is more generous and calm, and he has never concealed his good impression of him, and the reason why he suddenly turned to avoid it is mostly because he has become the "reincarnation of Fuxi".
Just as he was thinking about what to say to break the embarrassment, he suddenly heard the cry of the snake people in the distance: "Holy and Holy Lord" is getting closer and closer, thinking that they heard the noise and chased after it.
Xu Xuan was stunned, and hurriedly pulled Wang Yunzhen to stand up, and said, "I'm sitting here to refine qi, so I don't have to come in." The snake people were relieved and quietly dispersed.
Wang Yunzhen glanced at him gratefully, and saw that he was also staring at him burningly, his face was hot again, and he said in a low voice: "Why doesn't the saint sleep peacefully with his mother, and wander alone in the rift valley in the middle of the night?" It wouldn't be good if he was bumped into by the traitors of the Thirty-Three Mountains. ”
Xu Xuan's heart jumped, and he couldn't help but lower his voice and smiled: "Why doesn't Miss Wang sleep and play the flute here alone in the middle of the night?" It's not good if you get bumped into by the bad guys. ”
If Xiaoqing listened to him parroting like this, he would definitely give him a blank look: "I think you are the bad guy." But Wang Yunzhen was simple-minded, couldn't understand the lightness in his words, his eyes were red, and he shook his head and said, "I think of my mother, I can't sleep." ”
Xu Xuan was stunned, thinking of his aunt, he had relatives in his heart, and secretly regretted it, and said, "Did your mother teach you this tune?" Wang Yunzhen said: "Yes." My mom is very smart, no matter what kind of instrument, as long as she gets her hands on it, she can learn it immediately, as she likes. I'm so stupid, I've been playing this tune for a long time, and I can't play it. ”
Xu Xuan said: "You have not been a beginner for a long time, and you have already blown it very well. Just adjust your breathing and practice fingering. As she spoke, she took out the jade rhino flute she had given and blew it melodiously according to the tune of the mill.
Wang Yunzhen saw that he never forgot it, and he blew it exactly the same, he admired and rejoiced, and when he heard it, he thought of his mother, and tears couldn't help but gush out of his eyes.