Chapter 151: A Dream and a Reincarnation

In front of the dark road, Yun Yang stood for a long time, and he looked towards the end of the reincarnation path, but he only saw a vast expanse. [Ran^Text^Library] []www怂 wχs520怂 com

At the front of the path of reincarnation, the artistic conception of reincarnation became stronger, and Yun Yang's understanding of reincarnation Shinto was also rapidly deepening.

"When you embark on the path of reincarnation, will you really enter reincarnation? ā€

Although Yun Yang didn't believe that there was reincarnation in the world, he wanted to go and find out, so he stepped out and embarked on the path of reincarnation.

On the road of reincarnation, the artistic conception of reincarnation is more real and profound, as if every wisp of reincarnation order and Taoism has been immersed in his body and mind, at this moment, Yun Yang feels reincarnation, which is clearer than any previous time.

His expression was serene, and his eyes gradually closed, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, but his steps did not stop, but he walked farther and farther, and unconsciously, the memories in his mind were playing back like lightning, and disappearing like lightning.

Until the end, all memories were gone, only a blank in his mind, and in his sleep, a trace of confusion appeared on Yun Yang's peaceful face, but soon that trace of confusion also disappeared.

He was involved in the path of reincarnation, his body was also changing, and after a moment, the edges and corners of his face had completely peeled off, and at this moment, he was more like a young talent.

Many times, his appearance gradually matured, and he resolutely grew into an adult, and as time passed, the more he walked deeper into the path of reincarnation, the greater the changes in his body.

In the end, he was already dying, and even his steps were a little staggering, and finally he couldn't hold on anymore and fell on the road of reincarnation.

On the road of reincarnation, the gray-black aura overflowed, seeping into the entire heaven and earth, this is the power of reincarnation, and the gray-black airflow slowly seeped into Yun Yang's fallen body, destroying his entire body and turning into powder.

It's just that those origins that belong to Yun Yang's body, and the qi machine is wrapped by the power of reincarnation, multiplying and growing on the road of reincarnation, and after a period of time, a new life appears in the original place again.

"Snort"

At that moment, the reincarnation path suddenly broke through a huge void, as if connecting the heavens and all worlds, and when that hole opened, a powerful force came from nowhere, directly pulling Yun Yang out of the reincarnation path.

For eight years, Yun Yang grew up in an ordinary family, and at this moment he had forgotten everything in his previous life, and he was no different from an ordinary child.

The older generation in the village studied the art of physiognomy, and told their parents that this son was extraordinary, transcendent, and could become a great weapon in the future, and persuaded his parents to let Yunyang go to school.

Yun Yang studied with the old gentleman of the college, and it didn't take long for him to stand out among the students and attract the attention of the elders of the college.

When he was sixteen years old, the dean of the academy recommended Yun Yang to the imperial court, and Yun Yang went to Beijing to take the exam, and he was ranked first in the first attempt, shocking the world.

There are admirers, and more are jealous, and there are people in high positions in the court who are afraid of their potential, beware that this son will climb above him in the future, and they will suppress him.

In this life, Yun Yang is still as indifferent as in the previous life, he is not familiar with human affairs, and he has not been an official for a long time, and finally gives some people with ulterior motives to seize the opportunity to accuse him of his guilt in front of the temple.

The saint was furious, saying that Yun Yang really had something to do, Yun Yang replied no, but the "evidence" in the hands of the tomb official was already conclusive, Yun Yang was speechless, and the emperor was angry and beheaded.

The officials laughed in their hearts, and there were honest and selfless officials who defended Yunyang, and the emperor was unmoved, but his mind had been decided.

Yun Yang once knew Wang Sun Guixuan, heard this, was shocked, and wrote overnight to play Shengming, the emperor watched the next day, and sighed:

Zheng also took pity on his talent. ā€

It was dismissed from his post, pardoned, Yun Yang ended his official career, left Kyoto and went to the end of the world, making friends with hermit idlers, intersecting with monks, and performing various places with troubadours, very chic and leisurely.

One day, Yun Yang and the West Chu Zhugong traveled to Phoenix Ridge, and suddenly the quiet sound of the piano came from the distant mountain, the sound of the piano was elegant, peerless, as if the chapter of heaven, Yun Yang's heart was shocked, who was it called.

Someone told him that he was all Yu Boya.

Yun Yang admired the piano player in his heart, and wanted to go to see him, but he was afraid of disturbing his Yaxing, so he took off his boots and walked barefoot on the rolling stone mountain road, and eight hundred miles away, finally saw the person who stroked the qin.

After a song of the piano, Yu Boya played the second song again, and never found anyone who came, and after Yunyang stood on the rock, he listened attentively.

The gravel under his feet, the piercing wood into the bones, especially unconsciously, even at night, Yu Boya collected the piano and wanted to go back, and Yunyang walked out from the mountains and rocks.

When Boya saw the person coming, he was shocked, and when he lay on the top of the mountain and counted, he didn't know that there was anyone who came, and then he saw that his feet were already blurred with flesh and blood, and Boya knew the reason, and his heart was shaken, so he bowed and said:

"I would like to play a song for you, and I hope you don't dislike it. ā€

Bo Ya said, returned to the distance, invited Yun Yang to sit in front of him, and then opened the piano to repeat, feeling Yun Yang's sincerity, and there was also a deep affection flowing in the plucking strings of the shaft.

This song is very wonderful, wonderful than I have heard in my life, like the music of the immortals, intoxicating, and heavy, Yun Yang and Boya do not realize that it is late, and twilight is coming.

After a long time, Yun Yang sighed a lot, but he was speechless, but sighed three times to express his praise in his heart, and Boya smiled.

The two talked with the mountain for a few hours, this festival, the night was deep, the mountain forest was quiet, the two of them helped each other to the bottom of the mountain, and invited others to come here to discuss the piano.

It has been decades, and the two have been going back and forth continuously, intersecting with Boya, and the piano art of Yunyang is no longer what it was back then, and the world is called two.

In a hurry for more than ten years, Boya passed away, at this time, Yun Yang's piano skills have been superb, some people say, compared to the past Boya, but every time he remembers the old man, Yun Yang's heart is quite sentimental.

A hundred years of life dream, in this life, Yun Yang's life came to an end, and his body was buried by people he was familiar with.

On this day, Yun Yang woke up, but he was not on the path of reincarnation at this time, but returned to the present world and woke up in his true body.

At this time, what appeared in front of him was still an old Buddhist temple, but the eighteen monks who were sitting here before were no longer there.

"I felt like I was going through a reincarnation. ā€

At this moment, Yun Yang's memory has been completely recovered, and even everything that happened on the road of reincarnation, he still remembers it in his heart, everything is so real.

"Is this a dream and a reincarnation? ā€

Yun Yang could truly sense that the time here had not passed long, only a day, but in that path of reincarnation, he had indeed truly experienced a reincarnation.

After decades of discussing the piano art with Boya, after waking up, those memories were still so clear, Yun Yang found that his attainments in the piano art today were far better than at the beginning.

It is already possible to play the first chapter of the Zhenxian song, the last chapter of the soul movement, and the tenth chapter.

If this was placed in the outside world, it would take him at least another two or three months to reach that kind of attainment, but in the path of reincarnation, it only took him one day to reach it.