Chapter 27 Xu Qing's Wandering Dream (2)

The slanting sun dissolves gold, and the ripples shine on the face, and the thin warmth will bring people's mood into a safe situation. Bo Yi fixed his warm gaze on Shu'er's side, his lips pursed and smiled, his eyes were overflowing with satisfaction similar to what a husband wanted, and then he turned into a sadness that could not be hidden...... This sorrow came very abruptly and out of place.

Fortunately, Shu'er can't see it. Xu felt that the atmosphere was too quiet, and this quietness made Shu'er feel inexplicably flustered. She subconsciously wanted to break such silence and panic, frowned, and looked sideways at Boyi: "Do you have a flute?" ”

"Dizi ......" Boyi returned to his senses and subconsciously touched his inner thoughts, but of course failed to find the flute from it. While muttering and looking around, a flash of inspiration broke a willow branch in front of him, pulled out the matching sword that did not leave his body, and squatted aside to cut the branch out of a small hole with the blade of the sword.

Listening to the sound of a sword and the somewhat shriveled and cold grinding sound of the blade, Shu'er couldn't help frowning and wondering what Bo Yi was doing. After she figured out a little bit about it, Bo Yi had already walked up to her again, and handed the improvised simple flute to Shu'er: "Now I have it." Sonic smiled, gentle.

Shu'er was relieved, Wan Er responded with a smile, took the flute again, and stroked it in a good mood between his fingers. Play: "This island is really boring, before you have set up a raft, I will teach you to play a very beautiful music, nothing to relieve boredom, and it is good to relieve your mood and relieve your mood." ”

Bo Yi nodded, but he was attracted by Shu'er's sudden good interest, and the attraction also added to Ruoxu's curiosity and thirst.

At this time, Shu'er Su fingers stroked the body of the willow flute, groped for the small hole to the lips, closed the eyes and the chin, and slowly blew.

In an instant, there seems to be a waterfall hanging in the air, and there seems to be a rainbow hanging upside down, appearing in Kunlun, and the vast depth of field that is beyond the reach of the whole eye and beyond the reach of the eye are all shrouded in a large invisible spring net! The intersection of this large net is full of supreme complexity, thousands of detailed soft red and secluded Vientiane, and thousands of vast mysteries, as if there are Brahma lotus flowers under the feet out of thin air, whirling suddenly! The delicate and atmospheric Xuanxuan wind bones are accompanied by the empowerment of Buddhism and Zen sounds, and the trance mellows all the so-called "being" illusions around the circle......

A fairy sound is faint, I don't know when it gradually enters the clouds, and I don't know when it will gradually flatten out, and it will be silently closed. Cleanse people's hearts, clear the heart and calm the mind, and the aftermath is low and low...... So that the silk Yi couldn't break free from it for a long time.

It wasn't until the shoulder blade was gently patted by Shu'er that Bo Yifang came back to his senses in shock, and then realized that he was slightly stunned, and asked in surprise: "What kind of wonderful song is this?" "Qing Hao's mood at this moment is excited and if the waves are rolling and slapping against the cliff, he really can't contain the intense excitement of listening to Xianle," This is simply a fusion of Buddhism, Taoism, Zen Buddhism, heaven and earth, many blessings and misfortunes, and personnel changes. Stained with the joys and sorrows of the impermanence of the world, soaked in the simple beauty and poignant vicissitudes of the sentient world! This is a Buddha heart without desire, a free and easy Taoist bone with encounters, a pair of Confucian tables of peace and elegance and righteousness, and it is the swan song of indulgence in the mountains and rivers of life, and the rhyme of the Buddha soul and Buddha heart and bones of Confucianism! ”

Shu'er's eyebrows are indifferent, her expression is calm, because she has listened to this song for a long time, she has been well aware of the subtleties, so she did not expect a strong reaction to Bo Yi at this moment: "This song is called "Dubu Lotus Flower", it was originally my body was very prostrations in those days, and by chance, I dreamed of a fairy and played the flute for four nights and was fortunate to hear it. Shu'er frowned, her heart ached, and then inexplicably gloomy, "The fairy said that this song has the great mystery of purifying people's hearts and purifying the soul." After my body became healthy, the compassionate immortal who gave me the fairy song no longer dreamed. I have had the privilege of learning this song, and I will give it to you today. In the end, there are some undispellable widows and gloom wandering in it, even if Shu'er is already depressed, but it has not been exempted from a subconscious shallow sigh, almost unheard.