At the moment of urgency, Xuan Chu, suddenly I feel that something on my scalp is jumping hard, is it possible that I am following the flower demon here, while consuming time, even the lice on my body have a chance to become sperm?

But when Xuan Chu thought about it carefully, he didn't have lice on his body, how could there be any lion fleas and the like that beating so his body, wouldn't that be a longing, and no wonder he would think like this.

In the bottom of his heart, Chu not only secretly laughed at his stupidity, but it was not that he didn't have lice on his body when he was a child, but that was a long time ago, and now these are not problems.

Hui Chu touched the back of his head and the top of his head, ah! This is not his own jasper hairpin beating, what does this hosta want to do? Could it be that I saw a goblin and wanted to protect myself? After all, this jasper hairpin is also a magic weapon given to him by the master, and I don't know if it's a magic weapon, but after all, it's a treasure born with me, so it has to be a treasure.

Hui Chu felt that it was the jasper hairpin beating, shaking endlessly, and thought, how can I do it, collect the energy of this jasper hairpin, and combine it with the jasper hairpin to open the divine power on its body, use it for my own use, and clean up this flower demon?

At this moment, Xuan Chu had not come up with a better way, and when he became one with this jasper hairpin, it was as if he heard the melodious sound of a guqin, first a low sound of flowers and birds swaying, coming from the high and clear sky outside the sky.

I saw that suddenly the flower demon seemed to stretch out the tentacle branches directly into the sky, but at the same time, there seemed to be a piano fluttering in the moon, passing through the tentacle branches of the flower demon, and conveying to the small courtyard in the temple of the mortal world.

I don't know, what kind of music is it? Anyway, it sounds like the sea of clouds and forests flying, and it is very comfortable and comfortable.

Following this music, it seems that people can forget the world, and it seems to dance step by step with this music, and the rotating model swings into a past life or, a mysterious realm.

There the sun is shining at night, and the twilight is four. Pushing aside the thorns and strolling along the path, there was a burst of insect sounds from the depths of the grass, intermittently, high and low, like someone carefully adjusting the strings, slowly and methodically plucking in the autumn colors.

The singing of the grass insects was the prelude to throwing bricks and leading jade, because immediately after the finale sounded like a flute like flowing clouds, overflowing and resounding in the blue sky, and suddenly swept all the depression in the chest.

Descending into the wilderness and into the secluded forest, the green mist soaked the verdant pine forest. The empty mountain is lonely, and there is no human figure in sight, but the words of people echo around.

At this moment, there is no need to be on the edge of sophistication, and there is no need to be in a dilemma in the valley of human affection. Jumping out of the flamboyant and earthly siege, there is only the comfort and leisure of strolling in the mountains and forests in my heart.

The guqin is melodious, crisp and slippery, like thin wet moss, gurgling water; When it is plain and steady, it is like a pavilion and a pine, and a towering rock.

Listening to the sound of the guqin, it is a far-reaching artistic conception of "returning to the scene into the deep forest and recovering on the moss"; It is the quiet and cool of "the bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream".

Listening to the guqin is like cultivating the mind, not simply saying it, not guessing the degree, the real meaning is only quietly savored on the road. In the past, the same was true of the truth, which could only be revealed, not revealed.

Therefore, in this realm full of meaning, the silk strings of the guqin are swept all over the plate, just like gathering the chaotic thoughts, and the soul is more comfortable and leisurely in the regrouping.

The profundity of the cave flute penetrates people's hearts and breaks through the floating feeling in the depths of the soul. The contrast between the insignificance of being a human being and the loftiness of the sky.

Xuan Chu didn't know why he listened to this music, but he actually burst into tears, and the tears that couldn't be stopped, flowing endlessly, burned his hot and cold face.

The sound of this music, as soon as I thought of it, I originally needed to hold it down and vibrate it, and the jasper hairpin that was eager to try it, after hearing the sound of this music, it actually magically and strangely settled down and remained silent.

Xuan Chu had already followed this music, and his mind drifted to the clouds, where he could still take care of it, where could he still think of it, the jade hairpin just now, was beating. It was also noticed that in fact, this flower demon was still in the yard, absorbing energy and wanting to become an adult.

I don't know what kind of simulation this music has, so I let Yu Chu get carried away with this music, forget all kinds of troubles in this red world, and blindly enter the environment depicted in this music, and I don't know if music can, there is no language limit, even if there is no singing, there is an artistic conception, maybe everyone hears this feeling in the ears is different, but at this time, the music in the ears of Xuan Chu can undoubtedly wash people's hearts and let people enter the clear and lofty mysterious world.

Chu Chu thought to himself, who can talk about such a beautiful tune? Who is caressing such a crisp Yaoqin, and who is making Xiao here?

The most important thing is that in this moment of crisis, the sound of this piano can actually have a demagogic effect, making people who are in danger seem to have never encountered danger, and can still make people feel happy, as if they have entered a kind of fairy realm.

When Chu Chu listened, he couldn't help but cry out loud, "Sirius-kun, where are you?" Have you ever come out of that Sendai, have you been rescued? Why didn't you come to me that time in my dreams? Damn, what the hell is this music? Who played this, so sad! …… Woohoo......"

The flower demon, I didn't expect that his tentacles reached out to the Guanghan Palace, and he could actually lead to the next piece of music, whose music was it, at this time the flower demon was also intoxicated in this music, as if he had entered another environment, ah, it was this music that made him where he had been before, what he was going to do, and he almost missed this great opportunity to cultivate his true body.

I just heard what Xuan Chu was shouting here, Sirius-kun was crying and shouting. This girl, do you think Sirius-kun can still save her at this time? However, if she hadn't remembered Sirius-kun, I'm afraid that she hadn't been saved yet, and she had missed this great opportunity to cultivate to become an immortal.

The flower demon laughed and said, "Hey, girl, why are you crying?" Didn't the wolf come to tease you again that day? Your fate is really amazing, it's all been a few lifetimes and still entangled together, I'm a little unbearable as an audience, and if it goes on like this, none of us will sell it, it's boring, again and again, what's the point? By the way, what are you crying about? I can tell you the name of this music, but hahaha, you even forgot this music? Hehehe......"

No matter who this flower demon is, hearing him at this time knows what the sound of this music is about, and listening to him again, Sirius-king......