When the guest is not enough to see the door, he plucked the strings of the guqin, an ancient song, with the light wave of soft water, smooth and low, suddenly came a yellow bird, gently and skillfully landed on a lotus, its high neck whispered, noble and elegant. Another bird flew around the lotus oriole, and when the oriole looked down, it landed on its side. The two birds dance lightly, like companions. The goldfish swim on it in the lotus water, leisurely and leisurely. It's really a yellow bird playing in the water, and the turmoil is not born. Suddenly, there was the sound of the piano, fast and urgent. It seemed to be a fierce eagle flying among the clouds in the sky in the distance. Suddenly, it was like flying down, and between the clouds, there was a sudden strong wind, and the wind blew the water surface for a while, and the waves suddenly appeared. The eagle strikes the birds on the lotus and scares away the goldfish under the lotus. The chaos on the lake and pond suddenly appeared, and the mood of the people who heard the sound was uneasy!

"Wonderful! Like the music of the immortals! It is the ancient capital of the pickaxe capital, and it is not as wonderful as the sound of the piano! Its sound is like silk, entangled with the slave's heart, and the slave's liver and intestines are broken!"

The white mist in the eyes of the wonderful man filled the eyes, and he said softly.

"Who is the piano player?"

"Back to the third son, he is a pianist in my courtyard, and he is very good at music. It's just that his appearance is ugly and incomparable, and ordinary people dare not look at it. ”

The old mother in the courtyard laughed.

"Hmm!"

The third prince nodded, and went inside side by side with Miss Yuanyuan.

In the years that followed, the brothel did well. The people who come and go are all wealthy families and powerful people who defend the country, and rich businessmen. Singing and dancing day and night.

And so half a year passed. One day, the girl in the courtyard came to call, and Miss Yuanyuan was invited. Not surprisingly said:

"Sister, Miss Yuanyuan's pickaxe Jingtou brand, so respectful, how can we meet each other. Don't scare the young lady to death, it's a great crime!"

"Miss Yuanyuan knew that you would not want to go, and she wanted the concubine to pass the word, and she knew people when she heard the qin, why refuse!"

"What ・・・・・・"

"Golden feet, do you want Miss Ren to come in person?"

"So let's go!"

It was not enough to carry the piano and enter the inner room.

After the dance, Miss Yuanyuan's residence, surrounded by bamboo forests, small streams made by craftsmen meandering by, flowers are in full bloom, and the faint fragrance is overflowing, which is really elegant and secluded, quiet and full of vitality.

Not enough to enter the front room, a picture screen separates it from the back room. Lacking in hesitation, he said softly behind the painting screen:

"Sir, you may be seated. ”

"Don't dare!"

Then he sat down on a small stool beside him.

"The sound of Mr. Concubine Wen's piano is lofty and profound, and its meaning seems to be beyond the realm of the world! ”

"Miss praises falsely, Jin is ashamed!"

"You're welcome, sir!"

Miss Yuanyuan paused for a moment, and then replied:

"Tomorrow coincides with Chongjiu, the three sons on the Yangshan Chongjiu stage are invited to sing and dance, and the concubine intends to be on the same stage with Mr., I don't know if Mr. can go together?"

The Double Ninth Festival is a festival of the countries in the middle of the ancient continent, which is less than a year to come here, and has been experienced once, and its scene has been heard for a long time. At that time, regardless of men, women and children, all the deep resentful guests took pleasure in climbing the platform. During this period, there are even young men and women chasing each other, and they are lovers. At its climax, the singer invited by the official family took the stage, sang a hymn, and danced a fairy dance. The situation is lively.

"Miss Yuanyuan invited, Xiao Ke is honored. At that time, I will go with the young lady. ”

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

So, on the second day, he followed Miss Yuanyuan to Yangshan on stage.

The heavy balcony is built on the gentle slope of Yangshan Mountain. The pavilion is close to the cliff, three zhang high, and the width is almost dozens of zhang square. Surrounded by wooden fences, the platform is on the cliff, and the curtain is the scene. It is guarded by officers and soldiers on all sides to maintain its order. When it was not enough to take the stage, the people up and down Yangshan were already boiling, and the high platform was crowded with people, almost like mountains and seas.

Just enough to wait for the seat, a high-crowned old man came to the stage.

"Old man, Master Mo, I am ordered to pray. Meet Chongyang again, and return to the high platform. Autumn is high and cool, and the clouds are long. Elegant guests gathered, and the silk tube was graceful. Sao people put wine, and the words are elegant. More virtuous king, hard work. Hundreds of millions of people, all sides are happy. ・・・・・・”

The mage pinched the trick in his hand, and his voice was warm and warm, and it spread ten miles away. After his prayer, the singing and dancing began. The wonderful sound of silk and bamboo, disturbed one after another, flew up.

Because of his ugly and terrifying appearance, he was not enough to be placed by his subordinates, and he was alone in one of the curtains on the edge of the high platform. Later, Zhao Haojing's famous prostitute Yuanyuan's dancing skills were heard all over the world, and at this time, he was already dancing on stage. It was not enough to see its entrance, and suddenly the chord pitched up. Like a torrential rain, the round body swirls, and dances like a flower. There are several pianos sounding, and they are intertwined, like fairy sounds.

I didn't hear the mysterious sound of the mortal world, and I suddenly felt it. The hands can't stop playing, and its god seems to roam to meet the universe in the sky. His body, mind and mortal body are like smoke and dust, floating in the leisurely Daewoo. In the end, it will melt into the infinite void. It seems that the universe was born in its chest, and its gods and mortal bodies also ended and melted into the universe.

At that time, a faint golden light suddenly appeared outside the insufficient body, and if you look at it carefully, the colorful divine light flows slowly, wrapping around the body, light and leisurely. However, the acupoints in his body and the sea and the dantian are as crazy as a landslide and tsunami. First of all, the divine energy and yuan power in the veins and acupoints are like rivers and seas bursting embankments, overflowing wildly, and the rapid flow is like a flowing waterfall. Then the little shijie of the sea suddenly seemed to tear, stretching and extending in all directions, the little shijie was like a picture, first the colored light flowed, the silk wisps, inspired like the colorful streamer outside the body, and the little shijie stretched and twisted and bent in the meantime. The streamer is crazy and distorted and entangled, the color gradually becomes colorful and mixed, and ends in the dazzling white light.

The hands are undulating, and the strings are gently vibrating. The music spit out lightly and flowed into people's hearts. All kinds of sufferings in the world are like rivers and streams, converging into the rivers and seas of fate, and thousands of mortal bodies are drifting and struggling with the old things! Being trapped in the rivers and seas of fate are like drowning, and there is nothing to be done, drifting with the tide, and finally sinking. However, although the dead are sinking, they are still mighty and cannot be broken!

Thousands of people in the audience were moved, as if the sorrow could not be suppressed, and tears flowed like a spring for a while.

However, despite the difficulties of the world, it still cannot stop sentient beings from floating on the other side!

Then the sound of the piano was suddenly slow and resolute, long and full of fun. Its voice is soft, knocking lightly on the heart, everyone has a look in their eyes, and the dance is pleasant.

There was a soft groan in the lack of knowledge Hai Xiaoshijie, and suddenly the golden light was brilliant. The golden sun in the high heavens is incarnated by the gods, and at this time it is brilliant and shining in all directions. Everything in Xiao Shijie is happy and prosperous, and it is finally full of vitality. At first, it was like a place of dead silence, but now there is a slight wind, and there is a sound of groaning!

All the veins and phases in the bones of the body and bones have returned to calm. Only the pulsation of God's energy and power rises up, as big as the flow of a river. Dantian Xiaoshijie finally presents a starry sky, and there is no darkness and silence of the old time.

The strings are still flowing, the singing and dancing are gradually calming, and thousands of people up and down Yangshan are actually quiet as no one's land.

At this time, the golden light outside the body has been invisible, the body is relaxed, and the two gods are clear. Then he smiled slightly:

"After the mountain temple, the state of mind has actually passed through the mirror, and it is like a realm of images! It can be seen that the cultivation and cultivation of the ancients have often experienced the world, and it is indeed the same!"

Later, the sound of the piano was faint, and the song and dance had ended. Ranyang Mountain seems to be lingering in the aftersound, and the sound is endless. When the round woman woke up, she hurriedly returned to look for her traces, but the lack was gone, and she didn't know where to go!

Yuanyuan was lost, and his expression was depressed. On the second day, he said goodbye without saying goodbye.

There are a lot of rumors in the mortal world, and the pithian master Jin Zu in the brothel is the upper immortal and the lower realm to ignite the people, and the prostitute Yuanyuan got rid of the mortal dust and followed him into the immortal book!

Later, there was a guest in Kyoto, and he heard that the famous prostitute Yuanyuan was still in the capital of the mortal world of Zhao Haojing, but he knew that the rumors were not true. However, the people in the countryside of David Kingdom ignored it, and only the rumors of immortals and gods circulated in the world for a long time.

However, who knows that the distance of the deficiency is to perceive that there is a kind of consciousness that is entangled, and its qi seems to be slightly familiar. Not frightened, he naturally fled in a hurry.