Chapter 118: Who's Coming?
Gu Ran realized that his aunt was planning to tell him about the origin of the Xianyin Pavilion, so he listened attentively. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Qiao's family?"
Aunt and mother are clearly surnamed Xian, how can the ancestor be the Qiao family.
"Yes. The ancestor hid in the dark room for a few days, and when he came out, he met a man in white. He is the master of the future ancestor. The ancestor took the ancestor to travel the world and teach the piano skills. When the ancestor was as old as you, he was already a first-class master. ā
"Is the ancestor's master a great grandmaster? But how could he accept the ancestor as an apprentice? ā
Gu Ran woke up and heard Xianyu say that the highest level of martial arts is the great grandmaster. The ancestor's master can make the ancestor reach a first-class master at the age of fifteen, he should be a very powerful person.
Xianyu shook her head.
"How can it be a great grandmaster. The ancestor is a person who cultivates immortals, and his exercises are unfathomable. ā
"Is there really an immortal cultivator in this world?" Gu Ran was stunned.
"I didn't believe it either, but when I saw the stringed piano, I had to believe it." Xianyu looked at Xianyin Qin again, as if she was a little confused.
A year later, the ancestor entered the late realm, and went back to take revenge under the pseudonym Xian Qiao. In less than a month, the ancestor found out the real culprit. Just an imitation stringed piano killed the Liuyue Gate of the year, ambushed millions of corpses, and bled thousands of miles. The Flowing Moon Gate also disappeared. ā
"The old ancestor is only in the late stage, so is there no great grandmaster in the Liuyue Gate?"
In the past few days, Gu Ranxing has gained a certain understanding of the realm of martial arts under Xianyu's daily teachings.
That late-stage realm is not a step away from the great grandmaster, how many masters have stopped at the late-stage realm in their lives, and there are very few who have reached the great grandmaster.
Xianyu's eyes were full of admiration and pride, and said: "How could it not be, there are more than ten people at the peak of the late stage, not to mention the late stage masters who are in the same realm as the ancestor." But within a few hours, it was all gone. The Flowing Moon Gate was also burned down by a fire. ā
Gu Ranxing looked at the string piano in front of him in surprise, could it be that this piano has such a powerful power.
Xianyu glanced at him appreciatively and continued, "It is indeed this qin, you can imagine what kind of earth-shattering power its true body must have. After the Liuyue Gate, the ancestor was seriously injured and was taken to retreat. Five years later, the ancestor founded the Xianyin Pavilion with the realm of a great grandmaster. ā
"That Ancestor's master?" Gu Ranxing asked curiously.
Although his aunt didn't mention the ancestor's master, he felt that this person was not simple.
Xianyu also felt a trace of regret when she thought of the ancestor's master.
"Lao Zu's master disappeared later, and I heard that Lao Zu happened to adopt Lao Zu on the way to find his wife at the beginning. It is not known whether it was found in the end. The ancestor later married the head of a Jianghu family, and only then did he have the Xian family. Born with a daughter with a surname, a son with his father. ā
It turned out to be so.
"My aunt said that the ancestor master is an immortal cultivator, could he still be alive?"
Xianyu was stunned, she had never thought of this.
After all, it was five hundred years ago.
The history and mantras of the String Tone Pavilion have been passed down from generation to generation.
No one would question its authenticity, but no one ever wanted to go to the ancestor's master.
"Perhaps. Although there is no explicit rule that the Xianyin Pavilion says that women are not passed on to men, there are indeed no men among the pavilion masters in the past dynasties. And you should have noticed that there are almost no men in the cabinet. ā
"Why is that?" Gu Ranxing had noticed it a long time ago, but he didn't have the right time to ask, and when he saw Xianyu take the initiative to mention it, he opened his mouth to solve.
Xianyu sighed, stroked her stomach and said, "The ancestor originally founded the Xianyin Pavilion not only to inherit this special technique, but also to give the Qinglou women she rescued a place to stay. Teach them the way of music and rhythm, and give them the ability to protect themselves. ā
Gu Ranxing sincerely had a kind of respect for the ancestor.
A woman, after experiencing the pain of the murder of her family, has become a clear love and hate, but she has not been blinded by hatred, she has such a mind and thoughts, he is really proud of himself as a man.
"I also wanted to be a person like my ancestor at the beginning, but I didn't have enough talent and the world was stable, but I had no place to use it, so I could only live in the Xianyin Pavilion. Today, I will take you back to the Xianyin Pavilion as promised, just to pass on the Xianyin Gong to you. After Xianyu finished speaking, he motioned for Gu Ranxing to walk within a zhang in front of Xianyinqin.
Gu Ranxing approached the string piano this time, but found that the layer of obstruction that blocked him from touching it before was gone.
He didn't care, and sat down cross-legged.
"You've got to know the strings."
Xianyu walked over to the string piano and played a gong note gently. Gu Ranxing immediately felt a sense of tranquility and serenity.
It's incredible that there is such power.
No matter how much I listened to my aunt, I couldn't feel it in person.
"The way of sound, its meaning, its mystery, its fun.
The joy reverberates, and there is no fear of self-attack. Sleeves and hands, Luo Qi is light.
Empty mountain tour, leisure and sorrow. Sound and knowledge are supernatural, and change is from the beginning. ā
Xianyu spoke slowly, and each paragraph echoed with a single note.
Gu Ran closed his eyes, memorized it in his heart, and savored it slowly.
"Now adjust your breathing, concentrate on the dantian, meditate on the mental method, and a stream of heat will flow to the meridians and run for a week." Xianyu guided Gu Ran to wake up.
Gu Ranxing naturally listened to Xianyu wholeheartedly, but the airflow was hindered after setting off from the dantian.
He didn't know what to do, and he tried to rush through the obstacles, but he was provoked to spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Wake up, what's wrong?"
Xianyu didn't expect this logical step to vomit blood when Gu Ran woke up here.
Gu Ran woke up and vomited blood, but he didn't feel any discomfort.
"I don't know, I wanted to rush through the obstacles, but I was counterattacked."
"Obstruction? How can there be any obstacles? Xianyu asked in surprise.
Gu Ranxing shook his head and said, "Auntie, let's try again." ā
Before Xianyu could answer, Gu Ran woke up and once again guided the airflow to impact the obstruction.
Sure enough, another mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Reach out and I'll see."
Xianyu realized the seriousness of the problem at this time, and he didn't care about holding his big belly, and stretched out his hand to Gu Ranxing in a half-squatting position.
Gu Ran Xing saw Xianyu's serious expression, but he was afraid that the matter was a little serious, so he hurriedly helped Xianyu to stand up before handing her his left hand.
Xianyu probed his veins and did not move for a full quarter of an hour.
"Auntie, I'm fine, right? I check my pulse every day. Gu Ranxing asked cautiously.
If there was a problem, why didn't he find it himself, and if it was okay, why didn't his aunt react for so long.
Xianyu sighed leisurely and let go of Gu Ranxing's hand: "There is such a thing, no wonder ......"
"What's wrong with my aunt?" Gu Ran couldn't figure out what was wrong with him, and when he saw Xianyu's appearance, it seemed to be an incurable disease.
But I have been strong and healthy since I was a child, and I have never had any diseases.
"Born with meridian occlusion. It's so rare, it's comparable to a martial arts genius who is born with all the meridians open! ā