Chapter 117
After Fan Qing touched a nose of ash at Yunqi, he was a little discouraged and returned to the demon realm in a state of despair. He was unwilling, until Xiyu lowered her eyebrows and reported to him the government affairs of the Demon Realm in the past two days.
He looked at Xi Yu with a little absent-mindedness, and he looked at Xi Yu's head and low eyebrows, and remembered that when he first met Xi Yu in the Heavenly Realm, his arrogant and invincible appearance was simply like two people. So, he pulled Xi Yu over, held Xi Yu in his arms, and said wildly: "Queen, the deity has been married to you for so long, it's time for double cultivation!" After speaking, he approached Xi Yu's face and carefully observed the expression on Xi Yu's face.
When Xiyu heard this, her whole body froze. As far as she is concerned, Fan Qing and her are just using each other and taking what they need. However, as for spirituality, she thinks that Fan Qing's heart belongs and will not have any thoughts about her at all. But now, what should I do? But Fan Qing's low and cold voice came from his ears again: "What? Is the princess of the deity still thinking about her old lover Hongyan or Zhenye? ”
Xi Yu was so frightened that she trembled, she knew that today was inevitable, so she took a deep breath, hardened her head, and said with a smile on her face: "Please don't blame the Demon Venerable, Xi Yu is so happy, the Demon Venerable can finally notice Xi Yu!" I want to cherish the rain! ”
After Lan Qing and Zhen Ye rounded, they told each other what happened to them, and then they formulated a plan, ready to find a way to get out of this demon's eye.
However, Lan Qing repeatedly sent signals to Meili, but he didn't see any movement in the magic stone. Lan Qing secretly attached this charm to eighty percent of the accident. It's better to find Hongyan's magic stone, find a way to pass the news to Hongyan, and find a way for yourself!
Lan Qing told Zhen Ye about this idea, and Zhen Ye said with a sad face: "Brother, let's go to find a magic stone like this, it's not helpful to find a needle in a haystack!" Can't we figure out how to get out on our own? Now that it's over, let's give it a go! ”
After listening to Zhen Ye's words, Lan Qing realized that he was still acting too cautiously. Now Zhen Ye and himself have been trapped in this demon's eye for a few days, and the longer they are trapped in this demon's eye, the greater the wear and tear, and the less likely it is to get out. So, he agreed with Zhen Ye's words and discussed with Zhen Ye again how to escape from the Demon Eye.
Lan Qing calmly analyzed the encounter that Zhen Ye said in his heart, and thought of the encounter after he came in, and found a wonderful thing. Zhen Ye is a great master of the fire system, so when he enters the Demon Eye, he sees a jet of fire. And I am a water system, so as soon as I entered, I saw the boundless water. And the main reason why he was lucky to get out of trouble was that he could only use wood-based spells now. So, if you jump out of the circle you originally set, will you be able to get out of the predicament smoothly? It's just that, what should Zhen Ye do?
Lan Qing looked at Zhen Ye steadily, Zhen Ye was furious, and said angrily: "Brother, haven't you ever seen such a handsome fairy?" ”
Lan Qing smiled: "Yes, so please don't let me be distracted by your beauty, so, please turn into a villain and come to my arms!" ”
Zhen Ye shuddered and said, "Brother, I saw that you frowned and thought about it for a long time, and then you thought of this bad idea?" ”
Lan Qing said firmly: "Yes, if you want us to all go out, let's try it like this!" However, you have to stay honest and not show the slightest breath. Don't be reckless to come out and help! ”
Zhen Ye rolled his eyes and looked at Lan Qing, thinking that he was a dignified fire god, and he actually wanted to make such a compromise, and his face was a little unbearable no matter what.
Lan Qing looked at Zhen Ye's appearance and said with a smile: "It's not like you can go out here if you cultivate deeply. Perhaps, it's because your cultivation is too deep and your spiritual power is too strong, so the obstacles will be greater! ”
When Zhen Ye heard this, his mood relaxed. He mischievously said, "Okay! Zhen Ye can't wait to lie in his brother's arms! Brother, you're tired! Zhen Ye and rested! After saying that, Zhen Ye became the size of his thumb and flew to Lan Qing's palm, and Lan Qing smiled and took him into his arms. Then he took out the jade flute and held it in his hand.
Lan Qing thought that this demon's eye should have a way to live. Then how to find the right door to life and avoid the dead end is a lot of brains. Lan Qing looked up at the sky above, a misty color. When I entered the eye of this demon, I couldn't tell the time, and I didn't know the year. He tried to look ahead, but there was a thick fog and no sign could be seen. He thought for a moment, took out the ice shackles, put away the jade flute, and tried to make the thick mist in front of the water system spell splash water.
As Lan Qing expected, where the water fell, the fog dissipated, and a clear blue sky appeared. Where the fog didn't dissipate, different colors also appeared. Lan Qing hurriedly identified those colors and quickly calculated the direction in his mind.
He muttered: "The Jingmen is the main sunny, and the Humen is the main cloud and rain." Then, you can't go to the place where the dark blue appears in the clouds and mist, and you can't go to the place where the fog dissipates in front of you. There are three colors in the remaining three directions, how to choose? ”
Looking at the white cloud-like fog, Lan Qing remembered the cloud flag, Lan Qing thought, no matter, let's go to the place where the white aperture flashes! So, he rushed into the white mist.
As soon as Lan Qing rushed in, he felt a thick sadness. In front of me, there was a scene of my grandfather Luo Yang dying tragically on the heavenly punishment platform. Grandpa's dull and suppressed crying came into Lan Qing's ears one after another. Lan Qing warned himself in his heart that this was an auditory hallucination, an illusion. Be calm and don't disturb your mind about it. He covered his ears, looked at the road under his feet, and continued walking.
At this time, the figure of Yang Ling, the god of flowers, appeared, he was injured by Fan Qing and Ertian, and shouted to himself: "Lan Qing, I can't take care of you anymore, you have to take care!" Lan Qingting's tears were about to come out, and he persuaded himself to move on.
Le Xuan's figure appeared on the ground, she was lying there, clutching her chest, crying in a gloomy voice.
Lan Qing saw Le Xuan's figure, and although he knew that it was an illusion, he couldn't help but stop and look at it twice. This was unbelievable, Le Xuan turned around and saw Lan Qing, she hugged Lan Qing, and murmured: "Lan Qing, my son, you want to kiss your mother." ”
Lan Qing was stunned, hugged by Le Xuan who was illusory in front of him, and it felt so real and warm. Lan Qing was a little reluctant to break free from her embrace.
"Lan Qing, if you don't leave at this time, when will you stay?" Lan Qing's ears heard the voice of Fox Emperor Zhu Xuan. Lan Qing woke up like a dream, although he was reluctant, he still pushed Le Xuan away hard. However, Le Xuan, who was pushed away, became pleasant. Lan Qingleng paused, ignored it, and continued to walk forward.
Yuexin stepped forward and grabbed Lan Qing's arm, and said with a displeased face: "Brother Lanqing, should you give Yuexin and Yunqi an explanation?" ”
When these words asked Lan Qing's pain, Lan Qing paused, thinking of the voice of the Fox Emperor just now, his heart was crossed, he shook off his pleasant arm, and continued to walk forward. Jiang Yuan, Emperor Haochu, Yunqi, Xuanyan, etc. all appeared one by one, using various reasons to tie him down, and Lan Qing finally walked out of this hurdle. Lan Qing, who came out, burst into tears and felt sad in his heart. There was just no way, he had to continue, he wiped his face, took a deep breath, stopped, and reassessed the route out.
What appeared in front of Lan Qing now was the boundless surface of the water, and the calm water surface was as smooth as a mirror. Without hesitation, Lan Qing blew the jade flute, turned into a long log, made it float on the water, and jumped on top of the wood again.
At this time, a huge whirlpool suddenly swirled on the calm water surface, directly swallowing Lan Qing into it. Lan Qing put the jade flute to his mouth, blowing faintly, and suddenly a lot of trees emerged from the bottom of the water. As the trees continued to grow, the mighty and boundless water seemed to gradually begin to calm down and no longer make waves. Lan Qing grew into a single tree and smoothly passed through the seemingly boundless water.
After this pass, Lan Qing's spirit was lifted and his confidence was even stronger. He walked forward. Suddenly, I heard the melodious sound of the guqin. This guqin is played like crying, flowing water, and intoxicating. Lan Qing stopped to listen to the meeting and clapped his hands. At this moment, I heard a bang, and the string broke.
An old man with white eyebrows and plain clothes walked up to Lan Qing and said, "The young man seems to be a bosom friend, please go to the Miyin Cave with the old man to sit down!" ”
Lan Qing saw that this old man was extraordinary, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "Old man, Xiaosheng is polite!" It's just that it's inconvenient for Xiaosheng to stay here, thank you for the kindness of the elderly! ”
The old man didn't care, and said mysteriously: "Nian relatives, you can only get out of here when you get out of my Miyin Cave!" ”
Lan Qing was stunned when he heard this, looked at the surrounding environment again, and had to silently follow the old man to the Miyin Cave.
Entering the cave, Lan Qing saw that there was no other place in the cave, only various musical instruments. Konghou, guzheng, guqin, transverse flute of various materials, as well as flute, xun, chime, pipa, erhu, sheng, drum, se, and some unnamed musical instruments. It can be said that gold, earth, leather, silk, squeez, and bamboo materials are complete. Lan Qing had never seen such a large number of musical instruments in the Heavenly Realm. Lan Qing was stunned and amazed.
The old man smiled and said, "Young man, come on, choose a musical instrument, if you can fight the old man, the old man will let you out." ”
Lan Qing was stunned when he heard this. Looking at the holes full of musical instruments, he didn't know where to choose. He thought about it for a while, and respectfully asked the old man: "Dare to ask the old man what musical instrument he uses?" ”
The old man calmly touched the zither beside him seemingly casually. Lan Qing saw the guzheng beside the old man, and said in his heart: "If you use the guqin to fight with him alone, it is no problem to talk about the long and thick timbre, but the tone of the guqin is relatively low, and the rhythm of the flute is monotonous." When Lan Qing was thinking about how to choose to win bigger, Zhen Ye gently scratched his chest. Lan Qing suddenly had a good idea.
Lan Qing bowed respectfully like an old man, and then said to the old man: "Old man, can you play with these musical instruments in the later life and then reply?" ”
The old man thought that Lan Qing was a little timid, so he nodded and said, "Okay, you can take a look in this cave at will, and tell the old man if you have a favorite instrument." ”
Lan Qing nodded, thanked the old man, and began to play with each instrument intently. The old man saw that Lan Qing was seriously choosing a musical instrument, so he no longer stared at him, but picked up a pipa and played with it casually. When Lan Qing heard this, he felt a chill in his heart, this is really a master. The timbre of the pipa is sharp, tangy, loose, crisp, and explosive, and this old man is so casual to pluck is the sound of nature, full of ears, eloquent.
After a while, Lan Qing held a guqin in both hands and said respectfully: "Old man, I was born late and chose a guqin." ”
The old man snorted coldly, bowed his head slightly, sat in front of the guzheng, and began to play. At the beginning, the beautiful melody was like a neon fairy waving colorful water sleeves, graceful posture, dancing on tiptoe, like a dreamy opening, elegant and free. After a while, the sound of the kite gradually intensified, like a torrential wind beating on the roof and pounding on the steps. It seems that you can feel the wildness like the wind blowing the snow, and it is as high-pitched and exhilarating as the galloping and neighing of thousands of troops. Suddenly, the painting style changed, the sound gradually began to soften again, the rhyme flowed slowly, like a drizzle caressing the banana leaves, and then began to tinkle like a stream spring water as happy and pure, stretching like a breeze blowing willows as happy and free.
At the end of the song, Lan Qing was fascinated by it, and the aftermath was endless. So much so that the old man played for a while, but Lan Qing was still intoxicated and couldn't stop. In my heart, I was amazed by the fact that this old man was shooting, and I was amazed.
When the old man saw Lan Qing's obsessive appearance, he was also very proud and relieved in his heart. After all, soulmates are hard to find. He deliberately cleared his throat. When Lan Qing heard this, he praised the old man as if he had just woken up from a dream.
Lan Qing calmed down and began to play the guqin. The old man heard the flowing water of Bobo and began his journey with a faint Yousi. A gust of breeze blows, and the faint fragrance of osmanthus comes to the face. The old man seemed to really smell the elegant and sweet aroma of osmanthus. Suddenly, a fierce horse galloped by, and with the pine wind, wandering recklessly in the dense forest, the horse's hooves stepped on the thick pine needles in the forest, making a rustling sound, comfortable and comfortable. The pine waves were turbulent, and the old man felt the tension rushing to his face, and sure enough, a sharp scream broke the tranquility. A team of Jin Ge iron horses broke into the pine forest, and the calm was no longer there, and there was a bloody storm. The heavens and the earth change color, and the flowers and plants wither. There was silence after the chaos, and suddenly a little girl with big eyes was running barefoot by the stream. Big eyes were full of silence and beauty. A soldier in armor came over, and the little girl picked a handful of wild flowers and made a wreath, and the soldier raised his sharp knife, but met the little girl's innocent eyes. There was silence again, the soldier couldn't bear to squat down, the little girl smiled and put a wreath on the soldier's head, and the soldier finally put down the sharp knife and hugged the little girl. The stream washed away the blood, and it was as if nothing had happened on the vast land, as if everything was starting anew!
After listening to this, the old man closed his eyes and meditated for a long time before he opened his eyes and high-fived and praised: "The old man admits defeat, but the old man has a question." ”。
Lan Qing smiled and said, "Please don't be strange to the old man." As he spoke, he released Zhen Ye, and Zhen Ye took a handful of sheng in his hand. The old man understood: "The old man is willing to gamble and lose, and he is convinced." After speaking, he picked up the drumstick and struck it a few times, and a hollow whirlpool appeared in the center of the drum, and he said to Lan Qing and Zhenye: "Go ahead!" ”