Chapter 22: The Story

readx;? Jiangdu City belongs to the territory of Haoran Mansion, so even the momentum of the Big Dipper Star Academy is more known because of Ji Game. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info√∟, but it is still the dean of the Spring and Autumn Academy who controls this big city of Yangzhou.

This person's surname is Xu, his name is Shengyuan, and his name is Danchu, and he is a disciple of a great real person in Haoran Mansion.

Although he is young, he has already opened up the Taoist Dharma, and it is said that he has also obtained the true transmission of the Nine Classics of Confucianism, and has a spiritual treasure left by the sages of the Sheji Academy. If it weren't for the fear that the Big Dipper Academy was the place where Ji Game, the Dao Venerable, was enlightened and educated, I am afraid that Yan Yuan would not have had a good life at all.

Xu Shengyuan is also a student of Wang Su, the last dean of the Spring and Autumn Academy, after Wang Su retired to cultivate a higher realm of Confucianism, he reluctantly came to Jiangdu City, took over this college, and taught and educated people.

However, people who know the truth, such as Yan Yuan, told Ji Game that Xu Shengyuan's wife was born in Jiangdu City, and because he was unwilling to leave his hometown, he could only do so because he loved his wife.

As a husband and wife who have gone through decades of ups and downs, Xu Shengyuan knows that at this time of year, his wife will come to the Qinghe River to pay tribute to a deceased friend. The identity of this friend and the reason for his death were the pain of his wife's life, and he could only try not to mention it in his life.

But every year today, it's always unavoidable.

After he accompanied his wife to the edge of the Qinghe River, he stood alone at a distance, watching the dignified woman in plain clothes put down the incense candles, holding him out of the Qinghe River in person, and playing the melodious and clear song alone with the piano with faint scorched black marks.

As a person who loves music, Xu Shengyuan admires his wife's talent in musical instruments very much, even if he is the elder of Haoran Mansion who has passed on the "Book of Music", the tone made by Bo is always a kind of worldly fireworks compared with the heavenly music of the piano.

At this time of year, although I am not very willing to accompany my wife to pay tribute to the deceased friend, I can hear the tune of my wife's delicate hand. But it's worth it.

"Hey, I've obviously put a ban in place, why are there still people breaking in?"

Just when Xu Shengyuan was fascinated by what he heard, a young man in a plain robe suddenly came into his eyes. The boy didn't seem to realize it at all, and walked straight to the woman who was immersed in the music.

"Stop!"

Purple qi flashed in Xu Shengyuan's eyes, and his extremely fast body had already stopped on the road before the young man disturbed his wife. He saw the young man's face, very young, and those eyes were the most eye-catching, as if they contained endless depth. The moving eyes made Xu Shengyuan ignore the young man's abnormal appearance for the first time.

"Is there something wrong with this Daoist brother?"

The young man in Xuanyi was not surprised at all by Xu Shengyuan's appearance. But he didn't seem to want to disturb the woman who was playing the harp. used the method of transmitting sound into the secret to send his words into Xu Shengyuan's ears.

"In front of me, Humble Jing is paying tribute to my friend, I hope this friend can avoid it, and take it as a face for someone Xu. ”

After all, Xu Shengyuan was a great monk who had already opened up the Dao Fetal Phase, and he just lost his mind and broke free from Ji Game's moving eyes. He didn't think about it, and said what was in his heart.

After finishing speaking, he had time to use Haoran Mansion's "Taixu Rational Qi Method" to sense the cultivation of the young man in Xuanyi in front of him, but this induction couldn't help but be shocked in his heart. Because in his realm. I couldn't figure out the bottom line of the boy's cultivation.

"He just called me a fellow Daoist, which means that he is not a mortal, but a monk in the monk world. ”

Xu Shengyuan was able to cultivate to this point, and naturally he was not reckless. Thinking of the name of the young man in Xuanyi just now, there was a slight premonition in his heart. Cultivating for people he can't see, except for ordinary people who don't have a trace of cultivation in their bodies, they are real people who are more powerful than him. The head of the supreme sect.

However, as an elder who opened up the Dao Fetal Law in Haoran Mansion, although he had not yet survived the Heavenly Tribulation, the secret "Taixu Rational Qi Method" was enough for him to see through the real people who were one realm higher than him.

Other words. This guy in front of him is a real person who has survived the second heavenly tribulation. Or rather, the supreme head of a top faction!

Thinking of this, Xu Shengyuan's eyes changed a little. As the disciple of Haoran Mansion, he naturally knows everything about the characters who have survived the 29 Heavenly Tribulations in the world, and in line with the temperament of the teenager, there are only a handful of descriptions.

"Dare to ask Dao Youzun's surname?"

When the young man in Xuanyi heard the man from Haoran Mansion in front of him, who was dressed in Confucian clothes and haired, and had a burly figure, he just smiled slightly and did not answer. Seeing that he was about to open his mouth to greet the woman who was immersed in the piano behind him, his deep eyes flashed with a trace of stars, and an invisible and dignified pressure surged from all directions, making the other party restrained in place without any resistance.

"It turns out that Xin'er was rescued by you back then, and seeing her now, I should say thank you to Brother Xu Dao. If something really happens to her, I'm afraid that in this life, my Dao heart will not be perfect. ”

"Are you...... That man!"

Xu Shengyuan felt that the Haoran righteousness in his body seemed to be condensed, and he couldn't mobilize the slightest, so he knew that he had guessed correctly, the young man in Xuanyi in front of him was definitely a terrifying person at the supreme level of the sect.

Hearing him mention his wife's name, Xu Shengyuan remembered what Xin'er had said, the deeds of his friend, and the young man. The two corroborates each other, and his heart suddenly lifted, this is a ruthless person!

"Yes, I'm that person. Brother Xu Dao, although I have achieved success in cultivation now, I am always waiting for forgiveness in my heart. But it wasn't until this time that I dared to come to see Xin'er. But who knew that she had just mustered up the courage and was blocked by you, it seems that she really doesn't want to see me. ”

The young man in Xuanyi listened to the music of the piano, looked at the young girl in the past, and now the figure of the dignified woman, and his eyes were slightly filled with a trace of mist. He sighed and took out a tube of purple bamboo flute from his arms, the long flute is divided into nine sections, the tube body is carved with delicate and realistic landscapes, flowers and plants, birds and beasts and other ornaments, the craftsmanship is delicate, although it is a mortal thing without prohibition, but contains a kind of deep and faint.

Xu Shengyuan clearly saw that there were still a little red marks on the bamboo flute, bright and dazzling.

"Brother Xu Dao, can you help me return this purple bamboo flute to Xin'er. ”

"Do you have anything else to say for Xu to bring to Humble Jing?"

I don't know when, Xu Shengyuan felt that the invisible prohibition that bound him had disappeared, he stretched out his hand and took the bamboo flute handed over by the young man in Xuanyi, and asked respectfully.

"Just say...... Forget it, no need, she knows it, and I know it!"

The young man in Xuanyi finally left this sentence, turned around and waved his hand, and disappeared from Xu Shengyuan's sight with the faint music of the piano. (To be continued.) )u