Xue He threw down a sentence angrily, and recklessly wanted to help Qin Bai up from the ground and get on the horse by himself, where did he think that no matter how thin he looked, he was a man after all, let alone getting on the horse, it was very difficult to even help him stand up. After trying several times, he didn't succeed, and he was so tired that he was sweating, but he was just asleep, completely unconscious.

"I'll help you."

Jun Qi was still soft-hearted, and he couldn't stand it, so he reached out and put Qin Bai on his shoulder, and said, "You go with your master, and hand him over to me." ”

When everyone heard this, they were dissatisfied, and sarcastically said:

"Hey, eighth! Be a good person at this time?! We're all wicked, so you're the only one, right? ”

"You seem to be a good-eyed one?"

Jun Qi's face turned red, and he didn't care what they said, silently helped Qin Bai onto the saddle bridge in the scorching sun of the West Pole.

Xuehe didn't know if Qin Bai did something stupid or something when he wasn't there, and he was suddenly so disliked?

However, Junyi has a kind heart since he was a child, and it must be reassuring to hand over people to him. Xue He thanked him, and saw Shu Hai come to him with a smile and shake his black cloak:

"Go wow, I'll take you to fly for the teacher!"

Xue He nodded, seeing that Jun Qi also got on the horse and tied Qin Bai to himself, he was relieved, lowered his head and got into the master's cloak, and in an instant, the master and apprentice turned into a huge manta ray, hovering in the air, and flew towards the direction of the ghost valley like a big black bird.

Surprisingly, Shu Hai directly took her into the cave where the snow stopped the clouds, and she was familiar with the road.

"Oops, that's bad."

As soon as Xuehe landed, he saw the figure of the cup of snow caressing the qin from a distance, and suddenly patted his head: "I promised to give them the strings before, but I was mixed by Qin Bai and forgot about it!" ”

"Oh?"

Shu Hai accepted the spell and shook the sleeves of his robe: "What strings?" ”

"The cup of snow broke the strings of herself, and she is still stupid and stupid. I promised to stop the clouds and use the silk to continue the string for her. ”

"Celestial silk? You still have such a thing? ”

Shu Hai said with a smile.

It's not because this thing is rare, after all, as Xuehe, no matter how rare the treasure is, she is not lacking; It's just that although Xuehe has been enlightened by a famous teacher since she was a child, she really has no talent for piano skills, and such a good thing falls into her hands, which is really a bit of a tyranny.

"Well, that's a coincidence. That day, I was wandering around the Imperial Garden, and when I saw the Emperor's yaoqin in the pavilion, I played a song on a whim. ”

Xue He said: "Xu I played too badly, which attracted the guidance of the Miaoyin Heavenly Maiden, and at the end she gave me a roll of heavenly silk as a sign of diligence." ”

Shu Hai laughed when he heard this: "Probably she thinks that rotten wood can't be carved, and it's just bad to hear, I'm afraid that you will break the Emperor's Yaoqin and it will be difficult to explain, so I'll give you a roll of strings to prepare first!" ”

"Nonsense! Hit you! ”

"Hahahaha!"

Shu Hai laughed for a long time before stopping slightly, and then said: "However, although the timbre of the heavenly silk string is simple and quiet, it is easy to break and easy to run the string, making the timbre easy to be too sharp. If you meet a novice like you who plucks the strings like an eagle catching a chicken, you will hurt the strings, and if you don't get it right, you will hurt your hands and nails. ”

Xue He glared and said, "You are just an eagle catching chickens!" ”

Shu Hai ignored her and walked towards the cup of snow with a smile. The cup of snow played the strings, still the same as before, and the music was fragmented and did not form a tune.

Shu Hai stopped his steps and listened for a while, then frowned and said, "Although the heavenly silk is not suitable for this qin, it is still better than spider silk." ”

"That's amazing!"

Xue He exclaimed: "You haven't seen it, just listen to her playing the piano and know that you use spider silk?" ”

Shu Hai didn't answer, he stretched out his hand and asked for the piano, and the cup of snow was stunned, only to see Shu Hai's strange hand on the piano and cut off all the strings.

"Monster! What are you crazy about! ”

Xuehe was shocked, and just wanted to ask him why, but saw his withered hand slapping the piano, and the body of the piano actually popped out a cassette, and the word "stop clouds" was written on a piano score.

"Wow! Sheet music? ”

Xue He reached out and took it and flipped it over: "Is this the body of the clouds?" ”

Shu Hai nodded.

"How do you know?" Xue He had limited interest in this thing, and when he looked down, he saw that there were two other words engraved on the dark box: Shuhai Tibetan Flowers.

These four words don't feel anything when you look at them alone, but when they are opposed to "a cup of snow stops clouds", it is quite meaningful.

Shu Hai gently rubbed those four words and muttered, "I didn't expect that this thing would have a time to see the light of day again." ”

Although Xue He has an average knowledge of music and rhythm, his little head is extremely bright. After a little thought, she explained: "'Shuhai', the sea, originally means the vast water, which is unrestrained, but if the water is confined to the soil, it will become a vessel; ”

"I didn't know that you still had this wisdom."

Shu Hai said lightly, his hand was quietly placed on the piano, his eyes were slightly closed, and he stopped talking.

Seeing this, Mu Xue didn't speak, stayed for a while, but slowly knelt down in front of him, lowered his eyes, and called softly: "Master", and then turned into a wisp of green smoke and returned to the piano.

Xue He was shocked when he heard this. Looking at his demeanor, it seems that he has encountered old things, and he has reminded him of the past. Xue He didn't dare to ask more, and quietly watched him immerse himself in memories.

Zhu Shi Xianzun, also known as Wushan Ancestor before being canonized by the Heavenly Court, has been living in the Zhu Shi Xing Palace in the Southern Wilderness.

It is said that when he was young, he lived in Middle-earth Shenzhou, ranked among the eight hundred gods of Kunlun, and was also a simple, kind, handsome and handsome serious immortal. It was only because he was bewitched by a barbarian woman that he abandoned the right path and went astray - Gu art, whether in ancient times or now, is still considered by many people to be crooked and heretical, even if he has never harmed people's lives, he is often regarded as an outlier by orthodox immortals. Even if he has now been canonized by the Heavenly Court and entered the immortal register, he will still be called "old monster" by the immortals in the heavenly realm in private.

It was too old for anyone to remember, and he never mentioned it. Even Xue He only knows that he finally followed the customs of the locals, peeled off the skin of his lover and made it into a drum, and nothing else.

"There is a sacred tree in the northern wilderness, called Wutong, and the phoenix encounters it."

Shuhai in front of him read a sentence, but he didn't open his eyes again, but a crack was opened at the top of the head of the human skin sac, and the golden light appeared in an instant, and the thin white-clothed young man slowly came out of the skin, as if he was turning from a chrysalis into a butterfly.

is already handsome, and if you have your own halo, it can be said that it is very beautiful.

"Master, you're so good-looking."

Xue He said stupidly, with both hands on his cheeks and a look: "Can I tease you?" ”

Shu Hai's eyes lit up: "Do you still want to die master and apprentice?" ”

Rattle shake head.

Shu Haimei's eyes bent slightly, and said with a smile: "The cup of snow is my piano, and the piano score is also made by me." ”

"Guess what."

Xue He approached with a smile: "Such a beautiful object, I will say that only people as beautiful as immortals can make it!" Sure enough, it came from my master's skillful hands! Excellent. ”

"Poor mouth."

Xue He patted his ass for a long time before he said again: "If the master personally renews the strings for the cup of snow, anyway, you are the owner of this thing, then I won't remember this favor." ”

"Chicken thief."

Shu Hai snorted and poked her head, only to see that the palm of his hand was turned over, and a finger-thick insect slowly crawled out of his cuffs, slowly crawling along the snow-white skin to the palm of his hand, the whole body was jade-colored, like a silkworm but not a silkworm, and a bright gold thread on his back from head to tail; The little head was held up, and if you didn't look closely, you didn't notice that even its mouthparts were as bright as gold.

"Dirty maggots!"

"Phew!"

Shu Hai glared at her: "This is the golden silkworm, the king of Gu." ”

Xue He flattened his mouth, and with a flash of thief light in his eyes, he stretched out his hand and hit it like a fly, thanks to Shu Haiyan's quick dodge, so as not to be slapped into a meat patty.

Shu Hai immediately said angrily: "It's very expensive, hey! Don't make a fuss! ”

Xue He, who failed to succeed, was unwilling to say: "There really is such a thing!" I always thought the books were all lies. ”

"The golden silkworm itself is already rare, it must be raised with blood for a hundred years before it can become a Gu, and it can be spit into a cocoon for a thousand years! Accumulate some virtue! ”

Shu Hai pinched the golden silkworm between his fingers, touched it lightly on the piano post, and then pulled out a very thin silk thread, which hung on the piano shiningly.

"Wow! This thing can also make strings?! ”

Xue He opened his eyes wide and sighed: "Who can play this!" Blow on it and you're off! ”

Shu Hai sneered: "You blow one upside down." ”

Xue He really puffed up his mouth and blew, only to see that the golden silk had just hung on the string pillar, and it was not yet tightened, and it was blown by this breath, but it was not broken

Shu Hai quietly hung up the seven strings, tuned them, and plucked them lightly with his fingertips, and then emitted a crisp and jade sound, like a heavenly sound, which was very different from before.

"It's amazing!"

Xue He clapped his hands and smiled: "I have seen in the book that Zhongli can play the lotus silk qin without salt, but he is only a mortal who makes it up!" Now that I see this, I believe it! ”

"I don't know if there is a lotus silk qin, but the cup snow qin of the golden silk is unique." Shu Hai smiled, looked at the strings and said: "Back then, I cut wood and cut the qin, and the strings were made of golden silk with Tibetan flowers. ”

The seven golden silk threads are extremely thin, if there is nothing, but they shine with golden brilliance, looming, very mysterious. Xue He was curious for a moment and reached out to play with it, Shu Hai was caught in his own thoughts and didn't notice it.

"Oops."

Although the golden silk is weak on the surface and can be broken by blowing, it is actually very sharp, and the snow river was cut through the fingertips without being guarded, and the blood beads the size of beans immediately rolled down.

Xue He frowned, quickly stuffed his injured finger into his mouth and sucked it, glaring at the master with a resentful expression.

"You know it's amazing?"

When Shu Hai saw it, he sighed silently: "This means that you have a special physique, if you change people casually, you will be poisoned; Even if it is an immortal, if it does not take more than a hundred years of skill, I am afraid that it will be difficult to protect his life. ”

Xue He pursed his fingers, gritted his teeth and said vaguely: "Perverted!" ”

At this time, Xue He couldn't help but be a little afraid. The fourth brother must have played this piano at the beginning, wouldn't it be bad if he accidentally injured his fingers for a while?!