The man is none other than Tianshui, one of the Seven Nights of the White Tiger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, on the Moon Peak, the sky is connected to the clouds, the moon is shining, the dawn is misty, the return is sound, and the clouds are broken.

Tianyi stared at Tianshui quietly, but his thoughts had flown back to Dengyun Peak.

On the cloud peak, there is a lookout, called the moon platform, think about the beginning, Tianyi and others also listened to the wind on the moon platform, they talked about the sky and the earth, and watched the moon and stars.

In a blink of an eye, time has passed, the smoke and clouds have dispersed, and things have changed.

Thinking about it, today's moon platform has already been covered with wild grass, they live up to the spring, grow savagely, I don't know how much wind and rain are messy?

At this time, Tianyi stopped at the top of Mochizuki Peak, did not respond for a long time, stared at it, and let the breeze sweep through, making his long hair flutter and his clothes hunting.

Seeing this, Tianshui frowned slightly, and said, "Don't forget Xiaoyou?"

Hearing this, Tianyi Lian woke up from his trance, smiled at Tianshui, and said, "Tianshui senior." ”

Tianshui was stunned and said, "Don't forget Xiaoyou, since you can come here, I won't say much about the rules." ”

Tianyi nodded and said, "I don't know how Tianshui's predecessors plan to compete?"

Tianshui smiled indifferently, and with a flick of his hand, a string instrument appeared.

This instrument is like a piano and not a piano, and it is like a harp.

Tianshui said: "Don't forget Xiaoyou, this plucked string instrument is called Lingbo." ”

Tianyi said: "Tianshui seniors, don't forget not to understand the rhythm. ”

Tianshui said: "It's okay! Who in the whole world dares to say that he really understands music?"

Tianyi smiled noncommittally.

The next moment, Tianshui leaned over slightly, his posture was graceful, and he sat elegantly on the top of Moon Peak.

The jade hand was raised lightly, revealing the slender and white jade fingers, stroking Ling Bo, contemplating and pondering, and the string sound sounded in vain in the heavens and the earth.

Its voice, euphemistic and resolute, coupons come, and like mountains and flowing water, gurgling charm, gurgling and ringing.

At first hearing, the bottom of the warbler is ding, the lonely clouds are screaming, the dripping gold is raining, and the jade pot is broken.

Listening again, the extreme sorrow turned to a gentle voice, as if it had gone through the vicissitudes of the world, so that people will never forget.

Listen again, long and sad, like a lonely shadow, alone by the railing, to remember the past and the present.

Suddenly, there was the sound of broken intestines.

At this time, Tianshui's eyes narrowed slightly, and Yujie's hands gently stroked the strings.

The music is like ripples, emotional, melancholy, why hope for tomorrow?

The timbre is like a clear spring, the rivers and mountains, and the beauties, just like the clouds and smoke drifting away.

Let the once be dominant, and now only a piece of sorrow - ups and downs, ups and downs, subsidence.

Wu Forget and others stood in a fool's mind, trapped in the light dust of the floating world, if they were stupid, drunk, and sad, they had no way to extricate themselves.

At this moment, invisibly, there seems to be a strange force, tugging at everyone's heartstrings for no reason.

They stood motionless, as if all the hustle and bustle had gone away, except for the music in their ears.

Seeing everyone's expressions and demeanor, Tianyi was slightly surprised, and sighed lightly: "I feel the glory of the floating world, and pity the ancient feelings." ”

Shi Dabiao glanced at the galaxy in the sky, and saw that Tianshui was still plucking the strings and playing with his own thoughts, and sighed: "Yinhan is vast, prosperous and sad, and after years, it is difficult to find the past. ”

After Tianshui heard the words of Tianyi and Shi Dabiao, his eyelids trembled slightly.

After a while, Tianshui stopped, the music was cut off, but the rhyme was endless.

Wu Wang, who was wandering in the timbre, was immersed for a long time before he woke up, they were in a trance, and they were in a daze, with a sense of realization.

At this moment, at the top of the Moon Peak, the wind passed, and the ethereal clouds and smoke were floated, and the plain sky was deeply locked.

Wu Wu and the others woke up from that abruptness, and they let out a long sigh, I don't know if they were sighing at him or sighing at themselves?

At this moment, Tianshui stood up and said, "Don't forget Xiaoyou, the song 'Duyou' at the right time, I don't know what Xiaoyou has experienced?"

Hearing this, Tianyi was suddenly stunned, and even Wu Wu and the others were surprised.

Everyone looked at each other, and they could see the stunned in each other's eyes.

Just when you can listen to the music of the heavenly water, everyone is immersed in it, why not be familiar with that illusion?

When Tianshui said the word "solitary", everyone realized where the familiarity came from.

There is an old man in the Miyin Academy, named Wastetime, who once taught music rhythm in the Saint King Academy, and when everyone first saw Wasteland, the latter was to touch this song "Alone"!

Seeing everyone's demeanor, Tianshui was also surprised, and there was an inexplicable exchange in his eyes.

Tianyi paused and said: "The realm of solitude, the realm is outside, the rhyme is inside, the vanity is fleeting, thinking of the past, don't forget it, increase sentimentality." ”

Tianshui was stunned for a moment and said, "Don't forget Xiaoyou, didn't you say that you don't understand music?"

Tianyi said: "Tianshui senior, do you know the Nine Heavens Huanpei?"

Hearing this, Tianshui's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "Xiaoyou knows the absurd?"

Tianyi nodded and said, "The song 'Duyou' that the predecessor was caressed by the senior, the kid once heard it from the seniors in the wasteland!"

Tianshui suddenly realized, and said: "No wonder Xiaoyou has such an understanding of this song." ”

As he spoke, Tianshui paused slightly and asked, "I don't know where Brother Huangshi is now?"

Tianyi was silent, and there were ups and downs in his expression, and the time of the desert and Bu Yuyue had already died in the hands of the water ghost.

He could naturally see that Tianshui and the time of famine should be old knowledge.

For a while, Tianyi didn't know how to say what happened to his death in the wilderness.

Seeing this scene, Tianshui frowned slightly, and said, "Don't forget Xiaoyou, what happened to Brother Huangshi?"

Tianyi was silent for a while, and then he spoke: "When the time of the waste, the predecessors have returned to the immortals. ”

As soon as the words stopped, Tianshui's whole person was stunned, his eyes were full of disbelief, and there was endless sadness and hesitation.

At this moment, the moon shadow was miserable, and the dew was scattered, only to look back, and the bright and chaotic fallen.

Tianshui slowly closed his eyes, and there were tears on his cheeks, which were crystal clear.

No one knows why Tianshui is so nostalgic for the death of the wilderness, the more the two of them know, the more they forget the year, after a long song, only now, life and death are separated.

I don't know when, a drizzle of rain suddenly fell in the clear moonlight sky, and the entire peak of Mochizuki Peak seemed to be shrouded in a thin sadness.

Shi Dabiao sighed softly, and the wine jar hanging in his hand disappeared, and in its place was an unknown plucked string vessel.

Immediately after, Shi Dabiao sat cross-legged, and the string plucking instrument was placed between his knees.

Tianyi and the others stood silently, and they were also very sad about the death of the waste.

Shi Dabiao concentrated, and under pranayama, his breathing became even, and his rich fingers slowly fell onto the plucked strings.

The fingers fall, the sound rises, and the rhyme moves.

The tactful timbre outlines the green mountains in the rain, the fishing boats on the river, the sky is blank, and the red hearts on both sides of the river.

Hearing this sound, Tianyi and the others only felt that their minds were leisurely, with softness in the high distance, and tranquility in the rush.

Finger plucking, sound change, meaning is strong.

The timbre lingered, and a misty picture of smoke and rain involuntarily appeared in everyone's minds.

There, there was a calm and comfortable old man, he wore a green hat and a green robe, and he forgot to return in the slanting wind and drizzle.

Fingering, anxious, affectionate.

In the rapid timbre, the momentum of the wind and rain suddenly became violent, the rapid wind brought the rain, and the leisure scene of the right talent was suddenly invisible.

However, the old man was indifferent to this, he roared away in the wind and rain, his calmness, if there was a kind of leisurely stroll.

Fingers, sounds, and tastes.

The timbre gradually dissipated, but the swaying figure of the old man walking alone in the wind and rain did not dissipate, leaving an indelible mark in everyone's minds.

At the end of the song, the drizzle stopped.

Listen carefully, the sound of water overlaps, such as crying, like crying, like a distant silk bamboo, wrapped in all kinds of tenderness, curling up.

Tianyi didn't deliberately avoid it, so the sound of the song naturally entered his heart and touched his heartstrings.

The bright moon slowly shuttles through the sky shrouded in blue smoke, and the moonlight is scattered from the clouds—misty and quiet.

At this moment, Shi Dabiao's narrowed eyes slowly opened, and he muttered: "There is the sun and moon in the altar, and there is the universe in the axe." The way of the wasted time is in the Nine Heavens Ring that seems to be a piano and a piano, and it is like a harp. ”

As he spoke, Shi Dabiao's hand fell slightly, and the string moved slightly.

In the gentle swallowing and slow spitting, there is a sound that comes, although the hairspring is weak, but it gives people a feeling of clear sound.

Tianyi and the others had already closed their eyes at the moment when the sound started, and Tianshui also listened quietly.

With Shi Dabiao's finger plucking, the tune suddenly became affectionate, and the whole world seemed to fall into an echo.

If it is like a dream, the dream has a building, but it is locked and the door is high.

Suddenly woke up drunk, the curtain hung low, and Fang Zhiyun had an ethereal dream.

The clouds are green and want rain, the water is smoking, and the top of the layer is shocking.

The columns lack thunderbolts, the hills collapse, and only the green and dark are left.

The neon clothes and wind horses, swaying and roaring, suddenly startled and groaned.

......

Cloud window fog pavilion, why is it immortal, only the bird flies for a long time.

At the end of the song, Shi Dabiao slowly opened his eyes, his clear eyes were low, and at this moment there were tears.

He looked at the sky, and then looked at Tianyi and the others.

Isn't this song the same as the motto he has always believed in?

Tianshui sighed and said: "A song of fixed wind, a song of smoke and rain, a song of immortals, a long sky." ”

As he spoke, the tears that flowed from his eyes couldn't help but grow stronger.

Tianyi was silent, who would have thought that there would be such a deep friendship between Tianshui and Huangshi.

After calming down for a while, Tianshui Fang gathered his sad face, stared at Tianyi and said, "Don't forget Xiaoyou, how did Brother Huang Shi die?"

Tianyi paused and said, "When the time of the waste, the predecessor was killed by the water ghost of the North Hades Pavilion!"

Hearing this, Tianshui's expression suddenly sharpened, and he said in disgust: "Are the four great killing gods of the Northern Immortal Pavilion?"

Tianyi said: "Tianshui senior, the water ghost is dead. ”

Tianshui was stunned: "Dead?"

Tianyi nodded, as early as on the way to the land of the West Gate, among the four major killing gods of the Northern Hades Pavilion, except for the Mercury Soul, the other three had already fallen to him.

Tianshui was half a sound, took a deep breath, and said: "It's good to be dead, and let go of all grudges when you're dead!"

As he spoke, he looked at Tianyi, and then said, "Don't forget Xiaoyou, the pavilion master, his old man, is waiting for you in the Ascending Heaven Pavilion in the Star Golden City!"

After saying that, Tianshui looked at Shi Dabiao again, and his eyes were full of gratitude.

Tianshui said: "Thank you for the song you caressed, it is the most moving melody I have ever heard except for Brother Huangshi!"

Shi Dabiao smiled indifferently and said, "Brother Tianshui said that he was joking, Da Biao is just a person who is not a sound, but he can't bear your praise like this." ”

Tianshui smiled, and then turned to leave.

Seeing this, Tianyi said: "Senior Tianshui, I don't know if you can tell me, how did you originally plan to take the test for us?"

Tianshui smiled and said, "What's the test? I just want to play a tune for you!"

When the words fell, the sky and water rose in the sky, and the ethereal figure disappeared under the moonlit night in a short time.

Tianshui left, and Tianyi and the others successfully got the information about the place where the sword god smiled was, but everyone did not leave immediately.

Wu Wangdao: "Boss, will we still avenge the revenge of our predecessors in the wasteland?"

Tianyi said: "The water ghost is dead. ”

Wu Wangdao: "But the North Immortal Pavilion is still there!"

Tianyi was silent and no longer silent, even with Wuyi and the others, they were silent.

Nangong Yingying said: "Don't forget the boss, the lives of thousands of disciples of the Saint King Academy can't be counted like this!"

Tianyi was stunned and said, "In this way, one day in the future, I will have to go to the North Hell Pavilion to ask for an explanation!"

As he spoke, Tianyilian and Daqing glanced at each other, and the latter understood, and hurriedly turned into a dragon body and shook the star dome.

After that, everyone was carried by Daqing and quickly headed towards Xingjin City.

The light shimmers, the stars fade, and the shadow disappears.

Two days later, the star golden city, the moon hangs high, the light clouds are long, the clear ripples and blue waves, and the distant shadow floats in the sky.

In the dead of night, meteors suddenly swept across the sky like lightning, and disappeared in an instant.

Outside Xingjin City, the trees were overgrown and the grass was abundant, and Tianyi and his party landed in an empty place wearing starlight.

At this time, in the Xingjin City, the shadows are mottled, the windows are clear, the silver glow is vented, and the breeze is blowing.

In a wine shop on the street, it is quite popular at the moment, and the laughter is constant.

At this time, Tianyi and the others came to Xingjin City, and after a little inquiry, they learned where the Ascending Heaven Pavilion was.

There is a high-rise building in the Xingjin City, the high-rise building is lofty, it is peaceful all the way, the dust of the window, and the clouds are in the clouds.

How high is the building?

How wide is the building?

Rather than a tall building, it would be more appropriate to call it a tall city.

But this building has another name - Ascending Pavilion.

After a long time, Tianyi and his party had been quietly standing in the ascending sky, looking at it, only to feel that they were as small as a drop in the ocean.

Shi Dabiao raised his head and looked at the top of the clouds, but when he saw that the sky was scattered, the clouds shook and the shadows shimmered, and said: "Ascending to the sky, the clouds are difficult to pass, and the turmoil is unpredictable. ”

Tianyi said: "The heart has Lingyunzhi, and it is strong without falling." This goes to the sky, you can catch the stars and moon in the nine heavens, and you can blow the wind in the four wilds. ”

Shi Dabiao said: "Are there any rare treasures on top of Lingyun?"

Tianyi smiled slightly and said, "There may not be any treasures above Lingyun, but there should be a lot of treasures in the Heavenly Pavilion. ”

Hearing this, Shi Dabiao shook his head, and his whole person seemed to be much more energetic, and said, "In this way, I have to go to this Heavenly Pavilion." ”

Hearing this, Wu Wu and the others smiled helplessly, they had no extra words to say about Shi Dabiao's love of money.

At this time, from the Heavenly Pavilion, a light and shadow suddenly appeared illusory.

The person who came was dressed in white, and the snow was fluttering, and it was Ximen Qianfei of Ximen Pavilion.

Seeing this, Ximen Jianxin happily stepped forward and called: "Uncle Qianfei!"

Ximen Qianfei nodded, turned to look at Tianyi and the others, and said, "Everyone, please, Pavilion Master, he has been waiting for a long time." ”

As he spoke, Ximen Qianfei turned sideways slightly and made a gesture of invitation.

Tianyi paused slightly, and then stepped into the Heavenly Pavilion, followed by Wu Wang and the others.

Entering the Heavenly Pavilion, Tianyi and the others seemed to have experienced a time and space shuttle, and when they appeared, they were already under the January night, and they saw:

The streets are strange, intertwined like a net, on both sides of the street, the water is winding, the moon reflects the water, the dew sucks it, and the sky is silver.

Above the curved water, the beautiful trees are verdant, the shadows are mottled, the forest leaks the moonlight, and it is as sparse as residual snow.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions were covered with surprise, even Yan Shuai, who had always been calm, also made an incredible appearance, but Tianyi and Shi Dabiao looked calm and abnormal.

Shi Dabiao said indifferently: "There are people with Qiankun hidden in their sleeves, what is so strange about this mountain and moon in the Heavenly Pavilion?"

Tianyi smiled and said, "Brother Da Biao, is there also a picturesque country in your wine altar?"

Shi Dabiao was noncommittal, only smiled slightly, and surprisingly did not respond to Tianyi.

At this time, under the moonlit street scene, there are crowds of people, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going.

The arrival of Tianyi and others did not attract any side attention, this Dengtian Pavilion is a strange place, there are many businessmen in it, and there are many people who come in and out on weekdays.

Under the guidance of Ximen Qianfei, Tianyi and others came to a wide square.

This square, paved with white jade, stretches endlessly, as if it is boundless.

In front of everyone's eyes was a palace, and there were not many palaces, only nine.

With the arrival of Tianyi and others, smoke rose on the square for no reason, and it was misty, making people fall into the mist and light smoke.

Ximen Qianfei looked at Tianyi and the others with a smile, then stepped forward and bowed slightly to the palace, and said, "Pavilion Master, they are here!"

The moment the words fell, from the palace, a streamer suddenly rose into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, an old man appeared in the square, his face was kind, his clothes were plain, and his hair was untied in a black and white bun.

Seeing the old man, Wu Wu and the others' expressions changed suddenly, this old man is no stranger to them, isn't it the old man who drove them across the lake on the shore of Mochou Lake in the first place?

However, Tianyi and Shi Dabiao seemed to be as usual, the former had already known that the old man was the sword god at the beginning, and as for the latter, he had always been at ease with the world.

On this occasion, Ximen Jianxin stepped forward, bowed to the old man, and then called out cordially: "Grandpa!"

Simon smiled slightly, turned to look at Tianyi, and said, "Don't forget, we meet again!"

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