The spacious cave is full of green smoke, and the familiar aroma is still faintly floating.

Luo Jianchen closed his eyes slightly, staring at an irregular piece of charcoal on the stone platform with his divine sense, and silently distracted.

Five days, time flies at your fingertips.

But she couldn't make the slightest sound from this so-called Yaoqin, which was called Tiansuo.

Without sound, there is no rhythm, and without rhythm, let alone the mystery of the rhythm.

Her hands have ever played the most beautiful melody,

Therefore, when Mingxu Dao Venerable sent Shen Shen to send such a piece of coke, she was still full of confidence.

But when she first picked the strings on the coke, she realized that the reality was very skinny.

She couldn't control her hands in front of this piece of coke, she couldn't control her ten fingers,

She couldn't understand the words that Mingxu Daozun sent with this piece of coke: The qin is not like you, you are not like the qin.

What does it mean that the piano is not me, that I am not like the piano? It seems to be full of mysteries, but after many days of careful tasting, Luo Jianchen is still confused.

But she Luo Jianchen is not a character who will admit defeat easily, she may not be able to play a beautiful rhythm, but she will definitely make it sound.

For this reason, she was ruthless, and played countless times day and night, but the result was always only one, the strings were interrupted and continued, and continued and broken.

For this reason, she tried countless methods, but there was still only one, the string was broken and continued, and continued and broken.

Helpless

It's a terrible experience, and it's a very frustrating experience.

She finally began to wonder if Mingxu Daozun had made such a piece of charcoal to detain her in Tianque Cliff in disguise.

Fingertips brushed the yaoqin again,

There was no sound in the room.

The hair-thin strings ignited a wisp of green smoke, and then silently turned into powder.

Luo Jianchen sighed, forget it, let's stop here today.

She got up from the futon and paced back and forth in the room, what was the problem?

Although she was now 100% sure, the purpose of Mingxu Daozun avoiding it and letting her fiddle with it was to detain her. But she is also more and more convinced that this dirty charcoal is definitely a treasure that can play music.

What's the crux of the matter?

A soft and childish voice came from outside the stone room: "Auntie, the master asks you to bring Tiansuo to meet him." ”

Luo Jianchen's spirit suddenly perked up, and at the same time, he felt slightly stunned in his heart, it wasn't the previous master who spoke, let him play his voice and go to see him again. Why did you suddenly change your mind today?

However, no matter what, it is better to be able to see the Ming Void Dao Venerable now than to be placed under house arrest here.

She turned to pick up the coke from the stone platform and waved open the door.

Sam stood obediently in the doorway, a hint of confusion from her flickering gaze.

"Auntie, come with me." Seeing Luo Jianchen walking out of the cave door with the qin in his arms, Shen Shen turned around and silently walked out of the waterhole.

After walking for nearly a moment, the two walked around into an empty stone room.

"Master, my aunt is here." The staff stood in the middle of the room and stood respectfully against the stone wall.

"Come in." A majestic male voice sounded behind the stone wall.

Luo Jianchen's mind fluctuated slightly for a moment, Mingxu Daozun, this god-transforming monk who had killed himself to death, what kind of attitude would he have towards himself now?

A blue light lit up on the stone wall, and Luo Jianchen stabilized his mind and stepped in.

In a few moments, she was in an elegantly furnished stone room. Intuitively, this stone room was the one she stayed in when she took care of Teng Yu.

Although decades have passed, everything in the stone room is still the same, but the jade table against the wall has been replaced with an emerald green incense burner.

At this time, light smoke curls on the incense burner, mixed with the strong aroma of more than a dozen flavors of spiritual grass such as golden branches and leaf roots, purple jade orchid, floating sound begonia, and wood brocade filling the entire stone room.

Luo Jianchen couldn't help but rub his nose, the smell was too choking.

It seems that Mingxu Daozun's injuries have not fully healed, and he is using Edhara to help him nourish his muscles and restore his veins.

"It's coming! ＂

Mingxu Daojun, who was sitting cross-legged on the jade couch, had a thin face and a little haggard, his white hair was hanging down on his shoulders, and Ling Li's momentum was especially there, but he had lost the aggressiveness in his memory.

He slowly opened his eyes, and there was a bit of kindness and a bit of inquiry in his sharp eyes.

"Master. Luo Jianchen screamed a little awkwardly and curtsied.

Mingxu Daozun smiled and nodded: "Get up, Jian Chen." ＂

Luo Jianchen was slightly stunned, he didn't even call her Nian Yue anymore, it seemed that Teng Yu had told Mingxu Daozun about her situation.

"Yes, master. Luo Jianchen stood up solemnly, with a humble demeanor of listening to and being taught, and his heart was ready for him to get to the bottom of it.

"Sword Dust,"

Mingxu Daozun was still kind and pleasant, and he pointed to the green jade stone a few times: "Go, put Tiansuo there." ”

Luo Jianchen lightly placed the charcoal in his arms on the table as he said.

"Remember what I taught you. ＂

"Yes. Luo Jianchen was slightly surprised, the Mingxu Daozun in front of her was so gentle that she was unfamiliar.

"Then I'll play it again. ＂

"Foolish, stupid, can't make any sound with the heavens."

Luo Jianchen glanced at the coke on the table and responded calmly.

"Sit down first." Mingxu Daozun's gaze stayed at Luo Jianchen's eyebrows for a moment, and slowly raised his hand thoughtfully,

"Keng, Keng" Two sound waves, one high and one low, came out from Tiansuo, penetrating the eardrum and shaking Luo Jianchen's head. (To be continued.) )