After listening to Biyun's story, Gu Mingteng glanced to the right at Ye Xun Daozi who was sitting beside her, thinking to herself, what kind of tune would such a story play in her heart, Ye Xun Daozi put his hands on the guqin.

"Miss Yu Qian likes that monk Zhushi?" Ye Xun Daozi asked.

Biyun's guess is the same as that of the Immortal Ancestor, but this bamboo stone is a monk, and the young lady knows that it is impossible between them! So I suppressed such feelings, but I can't forget them! Desperate to meet him. ”

"What about this bamboo stone to your young lady? Is it like your lady is to him? Ye Xun Daozi asked again.

"This, the monk has never expressed his attitude, I see him every day when he waits for the young lady and prays for the pious chanting of the scriptures, although he has changed a lot since he came to the Xie Mansion, but it cannot be said that he is devoted to the young lady, because the monk, their mission is originally to care for all beings in this world! So it's hard to say......"

"Okay, then I got it!" Ye Xun Daozi said, turned his gaze to Gu Mingteng on the left, and looked at him.

"What's the matter?" Gu Mingteng saw that she was staring at herself, and she was uncomfortable, so she asked.

"Together!"

"What?"

"I said that we are together, that is, we are piano couples, and no one is missing, we will play together!"

"No scores!"

"Improvisation, you help me, okay?"

"Hmm!" Gu Mingteng nodded. Ye Xun Daozi took out the guqin that appeared under the phantom vine tree with herself, when she began to pluck the strings, she saw a faint white light on the qin, and the two began to stroke the qin, the song slowly flowed, the tune was soft and soothing at the beginning, and slowly began to tense up, and then, the tune turned from nervous to warm, to the beauty of the sun when it was first born, such as the mountains in the forest, like a dense fog that infected all things and mountains and rivers and then dispersed, and then the quiet beauty, just like that, played for half an hour.

"Is Zhushi here?" I just listened to the man in the curtain.

"It's Miss, it's Miss's voice, Miss can speak, it's Miss!" Biyun was ecstatic and hurried into the curtain.

"Biyun, is it Zhushi, it's Zhushi, right?" Miss said.

"Miss, you can be healed, Miss, look at those mosses, they are gone, sure enough, they are Immortal Ancestor Yunnu, sure enough, Miss! I'm going to tell the master," Biyun couldn't hide his excitement.

"Wait, Biyun! Zhushi, why didn't you listen to him! Yu Qian said as he stretched out his hand to support Biyun and was about to get out of bed.

"Wait, Miss, your middle finger, why is there moss on your middle finger?" Biyun grabbed Miss Yu Qian's hand and said in horror.

"What's going on, how can this happen, the whole body is fine, why is there still such a little left, and it will still spread in the future!" Biyun hurriedly walked out of the curtain.

"What's going on, Immortal Ancestor, and this son, there is still a moss left on the middle finger of the young lady!" Biyun asked. Ye Xun Daozi also made a tune based on Miss's experience, and she didn't know if it would work, after all, she would be able to stroke the piano and cure the disease, and the person in charge said that she was not sure, now it's okay, the song is really useful, but how can this effect ...... She didn't know what to do either.

"He's coming!" When Ye Xun couldn't figure it out, Gu Mingteng turned sideways and said to her.

"What do you mean?" Ye Xun Daozi didn't understand for a while, and he didn't understand what Gu Mingteng meant.

"I say, he's coming!"

"You mean to ask that monk Zhushi to play this song again?"

"Yes!" Gu Mingteng said firmly.

"But we haven't written down the score yet, so how can we do it again?"

"I remember! Bring pen and paper! Gu Mingteng said coldly to Biyun. Biyun hurriedly went to the bookshelf to get paper, pen and inkstone, and handed them over to Gu Mingteng. I saw him tick and write, and slowly write down the score just now.