Confucianism and Taoism have always been the first to salute and then the soldiers, not to mention that there are still too many doubts in this matter, so it is naturally impossible to fight directly.

Test?

Xiao Yihan and the others all raised their eyebrows, and a trace of thought flashed in their eyes.

"I don't know what Master Lu means by the test?" Xiao Yihan asked.

Su Yu had explained before, with Confucianism and Taoism, he could reason as much as possible, Dawang Mountain was not a real demon sect after all, and no one was addicted to killing.

At this moment, Luo Qingyin walked out slowly, under the veil, her face could not be seen clearly, but a pair of incomparably pure eyes were extremely eye-catching, and she slowly spoke, "We have a Sacred Heart Song in the Music Pavilion, this song does not have any offensive power, but it is like a saint, containing the meaning of purity, this song can test people's hearts, if you have a clear conscience, there will not be much reaction under this song." ”

"Sacred Heart! It's actually Sacred Heart!" the crowd immediately let out an exclamation of surprise, with an unbelievable meaning.

"Doesn't this kind of music say that only saints can play it? For 10,000 years, no one has ever been able to play it successfully!"

"It is rumored that this kind of music of the music of the music contains the purest state of mind in the world, I don't know if it is true or not. ”

"It's really suitable to use this kind of song to test the mind, I don't know if the people of Dawang Mountain can resist it. ”

......

The Sacred Heart Song is obviously also very famous, and it immediately sparked a burst of discussion, and a touch of anticipation appeared on everyone's faces.

"For 10,000 years, only one person in my music pavilion has been able to play the Sacred Heart Song of Light Yin, just because her mind is pure and not contaminated with any dust. Lu Fuzi explained on the side, "I just need to invite you to listen to one song." ”

"Hehe, I guarantee in the name of Confucianism that this song will not cause you any harm. Mo Daru said with a faint smile on his face.

"We believe in Confucianism and Taoism. Xiao Yihan said directly, and then looked at Luo Qingyin, "I also believe in the light sound girl, so ...... Let's go. ”

At this time, Hongling had already placed the qin in front of Luo Qingyin, and her eyes receded with a faint light.

"I'll ask you again, did you kill the person who painted the pavilion?" Luo Qingyin swept his beautiful eyes and asked.

"Absolutely not!" Xiao Yihan said.

"Sonorous!"

The sound of the piano followed, Luo Qingyin's face was flat, and her eyes did not fluctuate, just like her, elegant and pure.

The clear and clear sound of the piano flows. It is like coming from a deep valley and a secluded mountain, flowing quietly, flowing through the wrinkles of life, flowing through the ups and downs of the years, flowing through the memories of everyone, quietly flowing.

The sound of this piano is very soft, but there is an indescribable domineering, this domineering, as if it can stop all the noise in the world, as if it can calm the manic heart again, this is a calm domineering.

Everyone couldn't help but close their eyes at this moment, immersed in the sound of the piano, without a sound, as if the whole world was only left with this soft piano sound, flowing around everyone.

And as it was played, ripples began to emanate from the sound of the piano, and these ripples wrapped Xiao Yihan and the others in it, like a pair of slender jade hands brushing everyone's faces, and then slammed into their consciousness.

Their consciousness also began to flow with the sound of the piano, from childhood to adulthood, everything echoed in their minds, there was beauty, passion, hatred, anger, but at this time, their hearts did not fluctuate, as if they were just a bystander, just looking at their own memories.

Layers of memories washed everyone's hearts, but soon, the picture in their minds disappeared abruptly, and only the question before Luo Qingyin played was left over and over again:

"I'm asking you again, did you kill the people who painted the pavilion?"

"Did you kill you?"

......

The sound is constantly whirling with the sound of the piano, as if it is torture, and it seems to be just a relaxed conversation, enlightening the person and making people tell the truth.

Faced with this problem, Xiao Yihan and the others were still calm, without the slightest fluctuation.

Mo Daru and Lu Fuzi glanced at each other, and both nodded slightly, so this situation shows that this matter really has nothing to do with Dawang Mountain.

Yun Hong's pupils dilated slightly, and the whole person was a little dazed, and he looked even more depressed, was it really not the people of Dawang Mountain who did it?

However, at this moment, in the ears of Xiao Yihan and others, the sound of the piano did change suddenly, as if there were countless women laughing, and as if there were countless ghosts roaring, they tore everyone's souls, and pierced everyone's hearts straight through the sound of the piano.

Well?

Xiao Yihan's brows furrowed slightly, and he only felt a sense of rage surging into his heart, which made him feel furious, and the other disciples were the same, only feeling that countless evil thoughts were surging into their hearts, which made people can't help but want to vent.

In Yun Bufan's mind, he remembered everything he had experienced, the despair at that time, and the trauma caused to him by psychedelic flowers, repeated in his heart over and over again.

Mu Xiaoxiao seemed to have returned to the time when she was helpless, when she risked her life to go up the mountain to pick elixir and hide in Tibet to sell medicine secretly.

Nalan Ruoshui thought of his family, the blackened young man who divorced him......

......

At this moment, the sound of the piano has completely become a weapon to induce negative emotions, which is completely contrary to the original purity and indifference.

Only the stone and Gan Bao's face did not change, one still stood quietly on the spot, with a smile on his face, there was a feeling like a spring breeze, and the other was holding a roast chicken, and his face was still greedy.

Even Luo Qingyin frowned suddenly, only to feel a wave of inexplicable breath appear from the qin, enveloping herself, this breath is extremely evil, and it is even more incomparably obscene, making her whole body become hot, even if she is born with an ethereal state of mind, she can't ignore it at all.

The Sacred Heart Song is still continuing, and in everyone's ears, the song is still the original song, and it has not changed much, but the feelings of the parties have changed dramatically, as if they have reached the edge of the boundless abyss, and they will be swallowed at any time.

"There is a reaction, they have a reaction! It must be them!" Hongling snorted coldly and said.

Everyone saw the performance of the people of Dawang Mountain, and they actually began to frown, and a look of pain appeared on their faces, which obviously did not stand the test!

The crimson in Yun Hong's eyes rose, the killing intent was almost boiling, and the spiritual power was surging, and he would strike at any time.

"No, this song is not right......"

With doubts on his face, he scratched his head, "How is it different from the original, it's really evil." ”

He muttered, looked at everyone's expressions, and then hurriedly said, "Stop, stop, this song can't be played anymore!"

Burst!

Under this roar, Luo Qingyin's face turned pale, and he directly spurted out a mouthful of blood......