Chapter 389: Qianguqin
Time is like sand, and a few days have passed in a blink of an eye. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
In such a non-contentious village, the peace and tranquility make people lazy.
The three of the Bone Clan also returned here some time ago, and since they reached a peace agreement with Cang, they are no longer worried, and they can live here with peace of mind.
Although the village is small, there are many vacant houses, which are left by the villagers who have never returned.
"Xiaoxi, go see your sister Liu making the piano"
Outside, the boy walked with a little girl who looked like she was three or four years old.
The old village chief entrusted the little girl to him before he died, and the little girl was very well-behaved, she hid her sadness, and she was a lot more lively in recent days.
The two often go out and walk around, inseparable, after all, Xiaoxi has no relatives and has a bleak background, and now Mo Ran also likes this little bit, which makes him feel like he is back when he is a child.
Warm, carefree, full of innocence.
"Sister Liu"
The door opened, Xiao Xi blinked his smart eyes, and his little face was full of curiosity.
The woman sat quietly at the table, dressed in white yarn, she was still as cold as a fairy in Guanghan, her face was peerless, her charm was refined, and she was so beautiful that she was not stained with any dust.
A slender hand like white jade moved lightly, and she focused on a piano on the table, as if she had not even heard the movement around her.
"You're so engrossed, there's still the Bone Clan on the side," Mo Ran said with a smile.
Sometimes, he would be stunned by the sight.
Liu Qianqian's temperament and charm are really special, quiet as a lotus, and her waveless expression seems to be indifferent to everything.
This is not a coldness that is not close to human feelings, but a realm that has nothing to do with the world and is transcendent, as if it will turn into an immortal at any time and float away.
"Where's my strings?" the woman said, looking back, flatly.
In her eyes, it seemed that there was nothing else to accompany her.
"The material of the Absolute Rope is worthy of the skin of the Abyssal Beast, even if it has been tempered once, it is still a little difficult to decompose it a second time in this way."
He has thought of several ways in the past few days, thinking that with the strength of his physical body, he can make this thick rope into a string with some utensils.
But it seems that I think it is too simple, this absolute rope is very extraordinary, and there is a strange flow of power.
This kind of power does not belong to the category of spiritual law, it is really as the bone clan said, it can bind all spirits by breaking off all forces!
"If I don't think badly, this should be the most essential part of the abyssal spirit under the neck, but this abyssal spirit beast is not an adult, but a juvenile," Liu Qianqian thought about it, and then said something.
She had suspected the three members of the Bone Clan, but she knew the characteristics of this rope very well, and after being bound for so long, how could she not know a thing or two?
The rumored abyss spirit is terrifying, and its adult body can be worthy of the Great Saint Column, even if it is a juvenile, it is stronger than ordinary people who sacrifice to the Venerable.
It is reasonable that the young man in front of her can't help this gray rope, but she sighs a little, and the piano in her hand can't be played after all.
If the piano has no strings, there is nowhere to live music, and it seems that this ancient qin can only be wasted.
"Sigh what? It's just that it's hard to make strings, but it's not hopeless, you see, isn't that done?"
Nine gray lines appeared on the young man's hand, although it was not gorgeous, but there was a kind of simplicity, which matched this situation.
Liu Qianqian's eyes moved slightly, staring at the young man in front of her for a long time.
She was really surprised, she didn't expect him to succeed.
Then, she was a little confused, unable to understand why this famous young man helped her?
You must know that the two don't know each other, but they just meet in Pingshui.
On the wood-colored guqin, the strings are connected, this is a qin made of ancient wood, the light fragrance lingers, melodious and calm, there is a sense of simplicity.
"Qianguqin, although the strings are not good, but it is not bad here"
Liu Qianqian murmured softly, stretched out her snow-white jade hand and stroked the guqin in front of her.
She has been fond of this piano for a long time, but she has not been able to find a suitable string, but she did not expect to be able to complete it one day, even if it is not as perfect as she imagined in her heart, but it should be excellent.
Fairy music floats up, like stars flowing water, quiet and serene.
The scene in the house is deduced, one by one the spirit butterflies are flying, colorful, and there are starlight falling, like a magic, and like a miracle.
Mo Ran stayed where he was, isn't this the place where ten thousand laws are forbidden, so what is in front of him?
The lifelike evolution of spiritual objects, telling the way of spiritual law, everything seems too realistic.
"Sound, music, many things can not be interpreted by one word of spirit"
The galaxy fades away, the butterfly shadow is swaying, a miracle falls, and there is only one woman in the house who flicks the guqin over there, quiet like a fairy.
This picture is very beautiful, even Mo Ran can't help but get drunk in it, even if the music fades away, he still hasn't come back to his senses.
"What kind of song is this?"
The young man spoke, he had heard Xue Wei's piano, and he had also heard Liu Qianqian's music in the ancient demon forest, but the one in front of him didn't seem to give him the feeling of either.
If he remembers correctly, there was a certain similarity between Liu Qianqian and Xue Wei at that time, just the Four Seasons Song, both of them could play it, which was enough to explain something.
But now, it is clear that Liu Qianqian herself is in front of him, but he has a feeling that both his temperament and the sound of the piano he plays are different from the original, as if they are two people.
"A Thousand Tears"
Liu Qianqian replied, her eyes moving slightly, staring at the piano in her hand for a long time.
Her expression was a little melancholy, which seemed to be a fantasy for her who had no waves in the ancient well and her fairy heart had never wavered, and even Mo Ran was stunned.
Such an immortal fairy would reveal his feelings, as if in a dream, which was too unreal.
"The road of the world, looking at the hatred of people, and dying tears" Mo Ran sighed lightly, he recovered, and there was no infatuation.
This song of stars, rivers and moons, colorful butterflies flying is really beautiful, but in the end, it evolved into the sadness of all things withering, and the whole song can't resist two words.
Years!
These two words make many characters hateful, red-faced, and strange.
"The road ahead is blurred, right or wrong, one day, do you still not regret watching your loved ones leave?"
Liu Qianqian turned her head and looked at the young man who was as plump as jade.
Half of the success of this qin is due to him, and the role of the ancient qin here is very large, which is also one of the reasons why she has not gone out here.
It's just that she was a little curious now, and she felt something from the young man's sigh.
The so-called years have really buried too many characters, and one glorious ancient history after another does not exist, looking back, it may have already been a vicissitudes of life.
When the monk defies the sky and finds the end of the road, does no one really regret it?
"Whether it's right or wrong, I will protect the people closest to me, punch through everything, and make my own way!" Mo Ran laughed.
He had already made up his mind, and his heart was strong and he would not shake his body.
If there is no way in the world, then he will fight all the way, as long as he is strong, he can protect everyone.
Even after the long years, he still believes that if it is strong to the peak, it can be reversed!
"One life and one emperor, the only Lingtai, this road is too difficult, blood is flowing all over the place, maybe you will bury your loved ones with your own hands"
Liu Qianqian shook her head, and then looked through the wooden window at the clouds fluttering in the sky.
It was like a kind of remembrance, or a kind of foreknowledge of the tragic scene in the future, but surprisingly, her expression was very flat, and the original mourning was gone, as if she had become a bystander, telling the truth.
"Break the cycle of reincarnation, cross life and death, and one day I will be able to transcend" Mo Ran said, very firm.
The road he walked was already difficult, and he knew from the beginning that if he had doubts about this road, how could he walk?
The throne is difficult to prove, and the heroes compete for each other, which cannot be avoided, so they can only face it head-on!
In the great world, he cannot protect everything, but he must protect those who are loved by the dearest.
This is his bottom line, and it is also his heart!
"Become an immortal, see immortal immortals, eternal reincarnation, red dust, this little girl may be the last one"
Liu Qianqian turned around, she was not dwelling on this issue.
Everyone has a different choice, and even she can't know the answer to this question, but now that he is here, and the young man in front of him is entangled with this little girl, then there are some things that must be known to him.
This is the real purpose of making guqin here and waiting for such a long time!
"What's the last one?"
Mo Ran's face was full of puzzlement, he glanced at the little dot in his arms, this guy had already fallen asleep in the sound of the piano just now.
"There were originally thirty-three villages in the Chengxian Land, but when the Heavenly Monument fell, the earth collapsed, and everything was confused, changing everything, and the Heavenly Monument was also differentiated, and the fragments flew to all directions and scattered in the corners of the Chengxian Land."
"More than half of the thirty-three villages have been destroyed, and the land of immortals has fallen, turning into a real forbidden area, this is the most magical place of creation back then, some people have seen immortals, seen gods, and now it makes people smell and change, and they can't avoid it."
When Mo Ran heard this, his heart turned upside down, but he didn't expect Liu Qianqian to know these secrets.
You know, there are many of them that even the old village chief didn't figure out, but she is just an outsider, but she understands it better than the people inside, which is unbelievable.
"Don't be surprised, I have seen a corner of the heavenly monument, this monument is very magical, it records the eternal years, and the piece I got happens to be the cause and effect here"
Liu Qianqian said, swaying gracefully, and slowly walked to the window.
She stayed there, thought for a long time, and continued: "Xiaoxi doesn't belong here, it's related to immortals, and even the heavenly monument that records the long river of time can't be spoken."
This is what she found when she first came here, the little girl is very peculiar, maybe it is really a left fairy fetus.
Because, the corner of the remnant tablet she obtained is very complete, covering the origin and extinction of the land of immortals, but it does not mention this little girl!
From ancient times to the present, only immortals can be exempted, not belonging to heaven and earth, beyond reincarnation!
But now, the fairy is gone, so she has a guess that this little girl may be the only one left.
"Immortal fetus, is this possible?" Mo Ran exclaimed, shaking his head to reject this speculation, Liu Qianqian's idea was too outrageous.
The world changes, not allowing immortals, this is a fact, long before ancient times, it was like this, can the immortal fetus be left from there to the present?
It's simply impossible!