Chapter 120: The End of Random Description

Zhen Changjun smiled: "Maybe you won't be able to close your eyes for a few days and nights, and you won't be able to eat, aren't you afraid?"

Xia Kucao suddenly looked like a deflated ball: "Senior brother, have you penetrated the technique of Bigu?"

"Not yet, but in seven days. After Zhen Changjun finished speaking, Xia Kucao smiled, and she said, "That's good, you don't have to worry about my senior brother suffering with me." ”

Prunella's smile is bright and gives a carefree feel.

Zhen Changjun knelt on the table next to him and said: "I will teach you to read the mountain rules now, word for word from beginning to end, if you have any questions, you can stop at any time, and I will explain it twice." ”

Xia Kucao looked at the dense words and nodded, "Hmm!"

Time passed unconsciously, directly from Shen Shi to Wu Shi three quarters.

Zhen Changjun poured a cup of tea and handed it to the prunella: "Moisten your throat, from now on, you will copy the part I just read, if there is something that you can't read, copy it out, and I'll talk about it after copying." ”

Prunella took the tea and drank it, picked up the pen and began to copy seriously.

Zhen Changjun sat upright at the desk, holding a copy of "Su Yuanzhi" in his hand and looking at it.

After a while, Prunella's arm was sore, and her fingers holding the pen were stiff, and she shook her right hand again and again, still uncomfortable.

But seeing that Zhen Changjun was still sitting upright, like a pine, Xia Kucao had to whisper: "Senior brother, I have something to discuss, my arms are sore after sitting for a long time, and my legs and feet are not flexible, can I get up and go around the library twice, and never go out." ”

Zhen Changjun smiled helplessly: "You go!"

Xia Kucao stood up, hammered his waist and twisted his buttocks, and stretched his muscles and bones in the library pavilion, watching and doing.

The posture is funny, lively and clever, Prunella occasionally passes by the place where the books are placed, she reaches out and reads at will, if there is a picture, she will stand there and look at it for a while, with the picture and the text, she can also understand a thing or two.

Shi Hanshui sat in front of the stone table, there was a long piano on the stone table, and a lamp of incense was lit on the small table next to it, and the breath was immersed in the unique fragrance of Dong Fanhua, which made people smell very elegant, and the top note was like orange blossom, combined with magnolia, musk has the fragrance of plants, and it is very unique and fresh.

Yun Ling sat quietly on the side after ordering the incense, staring blankly at Shi Hanshui Fuqin.

His every move is elegant, every smile seems to be lonely, in Yun Ling's eyes, he should be eager for care and tenderness.

After a song, Yun Ling got up slightly, her graceful posture was enchanting and graceful, she stood beside Shi Hanshui, a charming aura of Zijun Xuanxiao came out, even the handkerchief she handed over to him to wipe his sweat was infected with rich fruity fragrance, grass fragrance and woody fragrance, and the base note hid the fragrance of grapefruit, which made people unguarded and unable to parry.

Shi Hanshui glanced sideways when her handkerchief was next to her forehead, and Yun Ling tightened her index finger and had to withdraw her hand.

"You went to Lion Cliff?" Shi Hanshui said lightly.

Yun Ling smiled and nodded: "Well, Senior Brother smelled the smell of grapefruit, right?"

"That grapefruit only grows in the Lion Cliff, I naturally know, but it's better for you not to step in, that 10,000-year-old monster guards one side, and its habits are elusive. Shi Hanshui plucked the strings twice.

Yun Ling sat down and looked at Shi Hanshui, with a slightly coquettish tone: "You know that I like it very much, and I am also very good at perfumery, these inspirations linger in my mind, if you think that I must find it back and try it, senior brother, if you are worried about me, can you accompany me next time?"

Yun Ling said cautiously, and looked at Shi Hanshui expectantly after speaking, Shi Hanshui raised his eyes, Yun Ling had the shadow of the master on his body, his heart ached, and he nodded and agreed: "In the Flawless Mountain, you know that there are a few taboos, if you want to go, you can come to me at any time!"

Yun Ling suddenly smiled, she took out the handkerchief in her arms and handed it to Shi Hanshui and said: "This is what I have been concocting for a month, it has the effect of calming the mind and concentrating, and you have the intention of practicing the exercises with you." ”

Shi Hanshui looked at the incense burner and said: "You will send this incense burner every three or five times, the breath is different every time, I am used to smelling it from a distance, the handkerchief is carried by a woman, and I am afraid that it is not appropriate to wear it closely." ”

Yun Ling stood up: "Then I won't force you, but this incense burner must be lit every day." ”

"Linfen?" As soon as Yun Ling's words fell, Linfen pushed open the door and walked out.

"You remember this incense, every day two hours in the morning, two hours at noon, and two hours at the end of the day, has the effect of clearing the heart and eyes. ”

After Yun Ling finished speaking, Linfen hurriedly nodded in response, took the incense burner and took it in.

Shi Hanshui looked at the Changyin Qin and said, "Yun Ling, how long have you not touched the qin?"

"Senior brother wants to play a song with me?" Yun Ling smiled.

"That's fine. Shi Hanshui stood up and took the flute out of his sleeve.

Yun Ling sat in the position where Shi Hanshui had just sit, meditated cross-legged, and tried out the music.

The sound of the piano is tactful, the sound of the flute is melodious, there is stillness and movement in the movement, all say that people who understand music have the same heart, Yun Ling thinks it is true, she and her senior brother have always been masters of harmony.

The summer grass was turning around in his hands, and suddenly heard the sound of the flute, and his heart was stagnant, was there a flute that night?

She had a terrible headache, and after slapping her hand, she couldn't be sure, and she couldn't remember.

Put down the book and hurriedly ran to Zhen Changjun's side and said, "Senior brother, do you know who plays the flute and who strokes the qin, are they playing for two?"

Zhen Changjun sat upright with the book, he pointed to the position next to him and said, "You should go back and copy the mountain rules." ”

Pouted unwillingly, the senior brother didn't want to say, alas, she couldn't help it.

Sitting in the seat was also restless, so I simply closed my eyes and listened to this melody with my heart.

At the end of the song, Xia Kucao was still immersed in it, and suddenly stood up with both hands and clapped his hands and sighed: "Not bad, yes, it's really that this sound is only heard in the sky, and it is rare to smell it a few times in the world!"

Seeing her move like this, Zhen Changjun had to hold her forehead, and it was over.

"Who is here?" Yun Ling moved her ears, and her voice came in clearly.

Shi Hanshui put away the flute and said, "No one, just a person in the library pavilion." ”

"Senior brother, you actually set up an enchantment, who asked you to supervise like this, she is in the library under the light sound stage, there is no reason to communicate with here. ”

Yun Ling looked at Shi Hanshui incredulously, Shi Hanshui didn't mean to answer, he waved his hand and put away the piano and said, "New disciples need **!"

Yun Ling looked at the undulating mountain tops, the senior brother should have accepted a disciple as a personal disciple, and she had heard about the things in the Tai Hall that day, but he didn't make a decision.

When she heard that it was a female apprentice, she was worried in her heart, she did not accept it, and her heart was put down, and now it seems that it is not that she has not received it, but that it has not yet come to the time to receive it.

Yun Ling's sword flew and stood at the door of the library pavilion, and Uncle Qi opened the door when he saw Yun Ling.

Yun Ling walked towards the library pavilion step by step, and heard the sound of chirping from afar, who was she talking to?

Yun Ling's palm luck wrapped the whole person, activated the stealth technique, and passed through the door.

The woman's appearance was clear-eyed, but it was too noisy, but she didn't expect that the second senior brother Shi Yu's first apprentice, Zhen Changjun, would be here.

Yun Ling stopped at the door, if she got closer, she was afraid that Zhen Changjun would notice it, and Zhen Changjun would get the true inheritance of Yuanjue.

Xia Wither smiled on the side, "The rhythm can also be used as a weapon?"

Zhen Changjun nodded: "That's nature, the rhythm can stop the heart, it can also be evil, it is one of the five cold weapons." ”

Xia Kucao blinked: "Then so, I'm willing to learn this rhythm, after all, there are not many weapons that can stop the heart, isn't this mountain rule said, saving one person is more useful than killing one, if you can feed him to calm down and let him abandon the darkness and turn to the light, it is also a good choice." ”

"It's still good that you have this heart, but I'm not in a sound rhythm. Zhen Changjun put his eyes back on the book.

Xia Kucao instantly came to her senses, and hurriedly asked, "Senior brother, can you quietly tell me which vein has a sound rhythm technique?"

Zhen Changjun looked at Xia Kucao's anxious appearance and smiled: "Senior brother told you, some things can't be rushed, you should make up your mind first, and some things will naturally come to fruition in the future." ”

Is this playing a dumb riddle with her? Prunella sat back listlessly and continued to copy the mountain rules.

Yun Ling looked at the thick mountain rules, and then looked at the woman's appearance, and when she looked at her, she didn't have any cultivation, no wonder the senior brother stopped here.

It seems that the future is unpredictable, even if the senior brother wants to cultivate, it is difficult to see her understanding and qualitative nature.

Yun Ling slowly retreated, and Edgeworth returned to the Zangxiang Pavilion, if she accepted an apprentice, she hoped that the senior brother would accept a male first apprentice.

Prunella was hungry for three days before she saw a glimmer of light, and the people who appeared at the door were dressed in white fluttering, their hair was in a bright bun, and the hair behind them was wrapped around the restless silk of the dust.

Xia Dry grass is half lying on his stomach and half propped up, his eyes are blurred, he is writing in a muddy nightmare, he is not sitting, when he sees the person who appeared at the door, he suddenly opened his eyes like a copper bell, and sat down with a flick, and the graffiti on the table in front of him was all hidden in his arms, but the table was just a board and four legs, and it was clear at a glance below, how to hide, and only a few hand-copied mountain rules were left on the table on the surface.

Zhen Changjun stood up and walked out of the seat, bowed respectfully, and said, "Master!"

Summer Withered frowned, and had to stand up, and the paper all came out from under the table with the movement of her skirt, and floated everywhere.

She was so flustered that she wanted to swallow all the paper, why did he come suddenly.

Xia Kucao bowed respectfully and said, "Master." ”

Shi Hanshui didn't pay attention to her, but said to Zhenchangjun: "You said that he copied all of them ten times?"

Prunella grass is slightly flustered, senior brother has always been here, when did he talk to the master?

Zhen Changjun said: "Yes, the disciple has already checked it, and he has copied it all ten times." ”

Shi Hanshui looked at the summer withered grass with his head down, and then looked at the messy paper on the ground, he could naturally see the things on the paper, and a piece of paper fell into his hand leisurely as soon as he stretched out his hand.

Zhen Changjun glanced at Prunella grass with his spare eyes, and saw that her eyes were closed, her hands were trembling, and she looked dead.