"Sister, find a chance to remind him!" Inexplicable: "He may not listen to what I say, he will listen to what you say, you have to tell him, some red lines can be stepped on, but some red lines can't be stepped on, at least, not too urgent!" ”

Mo Wen looked at her sister in a daze, as if she didn't know her at all.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Mo Wen sighed softly: "Sister, have you noticed that your attitude towards him has changed, and you will not be kind to him before." ”

Inexplicably exhaled softly: "Maybe it's because of this catastrophe, I have heard with my own ears the discussions of tens of millions of people in the capital about him, and I have also seen with my own eyes the smiles on the faces of the people after he created this miracle, the Holy Dao is thousands of years, and it is extremely tall, however, the most genuine reaction from the grassroots people is the final interpretation of all the Holy Dao." ”

Mo Wen gently snuggled over and snuggled in her sister's arms: "Sister, that day, when I stepped out of the capital, I also felt lonely, but from tonight onwards, there will be no more!" Because I chose this road, I can still see my sister, which is the biggest surprise for me! ”

Sighing inexplicably, he hugged each other with his backhand.

Yes, on the Holy Way, each goes his own way, and sometimes there will be disputes between the closest relatives and the Holy Way, but from today onwards, it will not be!

She didn't pull her sister back from her path, she herself changed her own path and embarked on her sister's path!

It's not that she has changed her way, but that she has seen the true Tao through the people of the great cang!

The true Tao begins from the high pavilion, but in the end it must also take root in the earth!

That night, the entire temple was shocked by the sudden news.

Lin Su and Luo Wuxin will climb Lefeng side by side!

The temple was large and boundless.

The temple was high and unattainable.

There are many Tianjiao in the temple, and there are feats that shock the heavens and the earth in the life of each Tianjiao, and it is precisely because there are too many Tianjiao, so in the temple, generally Tianjiao comes in is a drop of water into the ocean, and it can't set off any waves at all.

However, there are always some exceptions.

For example, Luo Wuxin, for example, Lin Su.

Luo Wuxin takes the poet's literary heart, and his poetry is peerless, but he is not orthodox in the poet, why? Because he doesn't have the surname Lee! Although the poet saint family claims to take poetry as the surname, but, in fact, they still take Li as the surname, the surname Li is authentic, the master of the poetry palace is surnamed Li, and the heads of the seven core departments of the poetry palace are surnamed Li, only because the poet himself is surnamed Li, and the Li family is the authentic poet.

Luo Wuxin is not surnamed Li, no matter how great his poetic talent is, he can only be marginalized.

Ordinary people can probably only accept their fate in the face of the deep-rooted traditions (or conventions) of this temple, but Luo Wuxin is not this kind of person, after he felt the cold eyes he suffered, he made a tough reaction, and in the first battle of entering the temple, he defeated the gatekeeper of the poetry palace strongly, and then defeated the music gatekeeper, becoming a rare exception of the temple - the temple wonder of defeating the gatekeepers of the two palaces and entering the temple.

From then on, he became a maverick of the temple.

For as long as three years, he was suppressed to doubt his life, and later he also hugged a thigh, which allowed him to survive in a desperate situation, and this thigh is Baige!

After becoming a disciple of Bai Ge Bai, Luo Wuxin ran rampant in the temple, planning several major events, showing his wisdom and talent, and his reputation gradually resounded throughout the temple, becoming the most unspeakable person among the younger generation of the temple.

If it weren't for Lin Su, Luo Wuxin would probably be a legend among the young people of the temple's generation.

But there is Lin Su.

As soon as Lin Su appeared, the titles that were either glorious or subversive in Luo Wuxin's heart were instantly not worth mentioning.

Lin Su entered the temple and defeated the gatekeeper of the Nine Palaces, which was not only unprecedented, but also most likely unprecedented.

Luo Wuxin let the poetry palace and the music palace intertwine love and hate, and Lin Su is not only two palaces, he let the seventeen palaces of the temple all love and hate.

When Luo Wuxin was subjected to boundless suppression, he actually thought about how good it would be if the temple could have a few more aliens like him? I will help him to share the burden, so that he will not be alone there.

Lin Su appeared.

As soon as Lin Su appeared, he realized his original intention.

Lin Su really shared all the doubts, all the subversion, all the accusations, it can be said that after Lin Su entered the temple, Luo Wuxin, who had been questioned for a long time, suddenly became a transparent person, everyone looked at the surname Luo, and they all felt that the surname Luo seemed to be a good baby compared to the surname Lin......

Now Luo Wuxin relaxed.

However, being relaxed does not mean being comfortable, on the contrary, Luo Wuxin's heart is full of discomfort, it can only be said that people are a very complicated thing, when they are opposed by the eight directions, I hope that this will be less, and suddenly, everyone looks at you like a transparent person, and you have lost your sense of existence.

These are the little Jiujiu who is not enough for outsiders in Luo Wuxin's heart.

In the eyes of the rest of the temple, tomorrow's events are worth playing......

The temple, a place that has always talked about rules, has gathered two young Tianjiao who rarely come out of nowhere......

One aggregation is to climb the holy peak......

The first choice is the Le Palace, followed by the Poetry Palace......

Ledao, what everyone likes, Poetry, what everyone likes, and it can even be said that these two major projects are the most ornamental and enjoyable project classification among the major projects of Wendao.

And the two people who challenged were all the top Tianjiao on this road!

The top Tianjiao crashed into the top hall and played the most high-end Wendao games, who doesn't want to watch such a lively?

All of a sudden, almost all the people who got this news were alarmed, and all of a sudden, Wen Daowei's power flew all over the sky, and everyone flew to the Le Palace overnight......

This is just the people who eat melons, but it is not only the people who pay attention to this event......

The three transcendent palaces, the seventeen main palaces, and the twenty-three partial palaces, the real people in charge are all deeply concerned, but they don't have to rush to the scene, they can monitor all directions of the entire temple when they are in the main halls of each palace.

The night of the temple passed slowly.

A red sun rose in the east, and a peak on the left side of the palace slowly revealed its true face under the early morning sun.

This is a green jade peak.

Green jade is the peak, jasper is the tree, the jade liquid is the waterfall, the flying beads splash the jade down, form a small lake, on the side of the small lake, there is a red pavilion, in the red pavilion, a bell is topaz.

Sunlight projection, beautiful as a fairyland.

In the fairyland, the sound of heaven is curling, sacred and mysterious.

Countless figures appeared on the lakeside, nine out of ten of them were men dressed in scribe clothes, old and young, men and women.

These are all melon-eating people who have come from all directions.

In the long row of palaces in the center of the lake, there are also countless disciples, they are disciples of the music palace, they stopped the piano in their hands, put down the flute in their hands, packed up the green zheng, and went to the music platform.

This is just a disciple-level figure who arrived at the scene.

Most of the real high-level people did not appear on the scene.

However, almost everyone is watching.

On the book mountain, Ming Tianyan and Yasong sat on the broken bridge, and the lake under them was like a mirror, clearly reflecting the "Lingge", Lingge, which is the topaz pavilion under Lefeng.

In the main hall of the Poetry Palace, the hundred elders were together, staring at a poem manuscript in front of them.

There are two lines of poetry on the manuscript: "I say that Qinglian is a mirror, and I don't shine on the sky and on my heart." ”

This is the poetry of the saint Qinglian Lake when he wrote a hand-me-down poem, after entering the sainthood into a peerless holy treasure, placed in the poetry palace, can see thousands of miles.

The holy treasure "Blue Lotus Mirror" reflects the grand event of the Music Palace.

The Poetry Palace attaches great importance to this matter, because today's events are a precursor to tomorrow's events, and what the Poetry Palace encounters today will also encounter tomorrow.

However, Li Changsheng, the palace master of the Poetry Palace, was not here.

What no one expected was that he wasn't even in the palace.

He was sitting face to face with a white-haired old man in white clothes on the roof of a pavilion.

White Court!

White old!

In front of Bai Lao was a chessboard, and with his fingers gently brushing it, the chessboard suddenly changed, turning into a thousand-mile-long lake and a thousand-zhang peak.

"The palace master came today, not for today's business, but for tomorrow's situation." Bai Lao said.

Li Changsheng bowed slightly: "Bai Lao is playing all over the world, peeking at its true truth in the illusion, this palace came today, it is indeed for tomorrow's situation, but I don't know what Bai Lao's opinion is, what are their intentions in this game?" ”

"No hurry!" Bai Lao held up the teacup: "Let's wait and see today's changes!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the sky outside the Le Palace shook slightly......

The sky in the northwest corner suddenly turned into a starry sky, and under the starry sky, a small boat glided leisurely, with a lone lamp on the bow, and under the lamp, a young man sat on the deck, dressed in a mink fur, and had a guqin on his lap.

Ding Dong!

With the sound of the piano, the sky in the northwest changed abruptly, and the starry sky turned into the winter of the north, and the winter night of the north was boundless and lonely, with only one river, one boat, one light, one person, one piano......

Beautiful notes fell from the nine heavens, and outside the music palace, the snow was flying, and every snowflake was a musical note.

The tens of thousands of students who were watching were fascinated for the first time, their eyes raised, and they looked at the scene around them in a daze.

That's Ledao!

The most authentic music!

One tone transforms the four seasons, and one note writes the artistic conception!

The man who stroked the qin raised his head and smiled slightly towards the southwest, this smile, he looked extremely handsome and graceful, and countless women in the music palace were all fascinated.

In the southwest, the sky also changed slightly, turning into a river of spring water.

In the spring water, a white-clothed figure stepped on the waves, a hand horizontal, a white jade-like flute across the lips, the music started, cheerful and smooth, for a while, like a thousand miles of spring river tide flowing down from the sky, bringing boundless spring.

Outside the music palace, it is divided into two, on one side is the snow in the north, and on the other side is the spring river.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the music stopped abruptly, and they stood outside the Le Gong Pavilion at the same time.

The person on the left is Luo Wuxin, and the person on the right is Lin Su.

People are peerless, music is peerless pleasure, even if it is just an appetizer, it has already intoxicated all the people who are listening......

"The lonely shadow of the cold river, not lonely today! Unintentionally lucky! Luo Wuxin bowed slightly.

"The old people of the rivers and lakes are also fellow travelers today! Lin Su is also lucky! Lin Su also bowed slightly.

"Today's Dengle Peak, can you and I compete for the first?"

"Not necessarily!" Lin Su said: "Brother Luo, please first, the younger brother sits quietly in the pavilion, and watch Brother Luo reach the top!" ”

"See you at the summit later!" Luo Wuxin said.

"See you at the summit!"

Luo Wuxin stepped out in one step, and together with his hands, a topaz hammer knocked on the topaz bell, and the wonderful heavenly sound stirred, opening a big curtain, and the green jade peak in front of him suddenly magnified thousands of times, turning into a giant peak, and the waterfall on the top of the peak also turned into a nine-day galaxy, rushing down.

Accompanied by an incomparably beautiful song.

Luo Wuxin sat on the ground, his fingers caressed Yaoqin, a wisp of clear sound stimulated, and the rushing waterfall suddenly turned into snowflakes, and the snowflakes floated under him and became his cushion, and his body was higher than Lingge.

Two music, the same melodious and tactful, the same into the ear and heart, the same communication of the great power of the text, and at the same time create the changes of the four seasons, although it is two music, but the perfect fit, the slightest touch, others sound, absolutely not disobeying, but more beautiful.

Those who are not happy are secretly amazed.

The people who are happy are all bright-eyed.

In the backyard of the Le Palace, Mo Wen muttered: "The Seven Elders' interpretation of "Nine Springs Yin", which seems to be elegant but is really domineering, flying waterfalls all over the sky but if there is a drop of body, it will be beaten to dust, and the interlocutor must make his music mellow and flawless in order to protect himself, but Luo Wuxin not only protects himself, he uses his self-created "Yanshan Snow" to take the Lequan Snow Casting Platform...... Such a joyful achievement, truly unexpected! ”

Inexplicable: "Luo Wuxin is a person, and Lin Su are two extremes, Lin Su is extremely flamboyant, while Luo Wuxin is introverted, he has been trapped in the temple for more than four years, and in most cases he lives in a dark room, manipulating the wind and clouds with his fingertips, such a person, if he really doesn't make a move, once he makes a move, he will be shocked!" ”

Mo Wen's eyes raised: "The first song tests the flawlessness of the music path, and the second song tests the change of the music path!" Let's see how proficient he is in the change of pleasure! ”

As soon as the sound fell, the high-altitude waterfall suddenly changed, no longer an indomitable waterfall, but a fluctuating cloud.

The clouds and mist are everywhere, above and below, in all directions, and the music becomes erratic, rapid or slow, open or galloping......

Luo Wuxin's hand Yaoqin sounded gently, and an ethereal song came with his fingers, but it was also erratic, and the clouds and mist were all around him, still turning into snowflakes, becoming a stepping platform under his feet, and his figure rose higher and higher, and he had already passed the peak of the mountain.

"What a song "Wushan Cloud"!" Outside the main hall of the Music Palace, Feng Jiuxiao sighed softly: "This song was newly created by him after he traveled to Dacangxi Prefecture, right?" ”

A disciple next to him said: "Exactly, some people even say that Luo Wuxin created this song, but it was inspired from Lin Su's poem "Jianghu Xing", once the sea was difficult to water, except that Wushan is not a cloud, for this inspiration, he made a special trip to Wushan Canyon, after watching the clouds and mist of Wushan Mountain for three months, he created this ever-changing "Wushan Cloud". ”

"In other words, he and Lin Su are really 'old people in the rivers and lakes'?" Feng Jiuxiao said coldly.

"What about the old people?" A person next to him smiled lightly: "Don't forget that the third level they face is "Quicksand Yin", under the quicksand, how can there be any old people?" Isn't it all quicksand? ”

This voice is extremely arrogant, under normal circumstances, no young person is qualified to be arrogant in front of Feng Jiuxiao, but this person in front of him is a special case, because his name is Feng Yang and he is from the Three Heavens!

And because he has a title: Holy Son!

There are thousands of holy sons in the world, and only a holy son of his type is the real holy son, because his father ...... Oh no, he's a saint! Genuine saint!

Son of the Saint of Joy!

As soon as Feng Yang spoke, everyone bowed down, including Feng Jiuxiao, looking at the nostrils of the Holy Son looking up at the sky, Feng Jiuxiao had a sentence that he didn't know whether to say or not, he wanted to tell this Holy Son, whether "Quicksand Yin" could deal with Luo Wuxin, he was not sure, but "Quicksand Yin" couldn't deal with Lin Su!

This is what he Feng Jiuxiao has personally verified.

At Lin Su's entrance ceremony that day, Feng Jiuxiao, as the gatekeeper of the Le Palace, really didn't release water to Lin Su, he really planned to use "Quicksand Yin" to teach Lin Su to be a man, oh, no, be a ghost. However, Lin Su's song "Smiling Proud Rivers and Lakes" is really a mudslide in the music road, and as soon as the mud and sand are played, his "Quicksand Song" is fragmented.

Putting aside the attainments of literature and Taoism, in terms of the music itself, "Smiling Proud Jianghu" is really not under "Quicksand".

However, he didn't dare to throw this conclusion to the Holy Son Feng Yang, because once this conclusion was thrown, it meant that he Feng Jiuxiao didn't plan to mix in Ledao.

It is probably for this reason that Lin Su's defeat of Feng Jiuxiao's "Quicksand Yin" with "Smiling Proud Jianghu" that day was interpreted by the palaces of the temple as the difference in literary and Taoist attainments, Feng Jiuxiao himself is incompetent, and he is no match for Lin Su's literary and Taoist heritage, which has nothing to do with the music itself.

At this moment, above the music peak, the music changes again!

This change in the music directly dissolves the canopy.

Above the canopy, a piece of quicksand!

Inexplicable color change: ""Quicksand Yin" is a war song, and the seven elders of the Music Palace are quasi-saints, and they use the quasi-saint's Wendao cultivation to perform this peerless war song, how can they resist?" ”

She seemed to be targeting Luo Wuxin, but in fact, she was thinking about Lin Su.

Mo Wen said: "Sister, don't worry, above Lefeng, what you fight is the foundation of Ledao rather than the cultivation of Wendao, even if it is a quasi-saint, it is impossible to suppress others with a literary position, and you have to follow the rules of Ledao." ”

Inexplicably, I was determined: "The first level corresponds to flawlessness, the second level corresponds to the change of Ledao, and the third level is ...... What corresponds? ”

"Subtlety! Quicksand is pervasive, and only in the music road to the subtlety can it not melt into quicksand. Mo Wen said: "Luo Wuxin's joy is just fine!" ”

"And what about him?" Inexplicablely: "The musicianship he showed was not known for being subtle and subtle, but for winning with new." ”

Mo Wen was slightly startled, as if she had thought of something, and her back slowly became cold......

Let's talk about the target that everyone is concerned about: Luo Wuxin.

Luo Wuxin was already feeling the pressure.

Under "Quicksand Song", his whole body was suppressed, the snow flakes of the cushion under him melted, and he was like a candle in the wind, as if it would be extinguished as soon as it was blown, as long as the piano in his hand was half chaotic, his whole body would turn into quicksand.

Challenge the Holy Peak, it's not that you can't die!

Every year there are dead people!

That's still a challenge to his own holy peak, today he coerced the other faction Wenxin to break into Le Peak, if he died, there was no dispute.

However, Luo Wuxin is not an ordinary person, his childhood suffering, his more than ten years of maneuvering in adversity, his eyes gazing at the sky in the dark room, and his posture standing proudly in the center of the chessboard have all turned into his most solid barrier.

"Fuyun doesn't know the wanderer's intentions, and mistakenly thinks Changkong is the wrong home!" This is just my self-deprecation, this is not the real Luo Wuxin!

The real Luo Wuxin should be "I hold the floating clouds as a chess piece, and the sky is thousands of miles away!" ”

Luo Wuxin's superb Wenxin is launched!

Yes, his literary heart is also superb!

The superb literary heart is released, the brain is clear, the quicksand around him rolls down, he travels freely in the rivers and lakes, and the song "Lonely Shadow of the Cold River" deduces the artistic conception that he has never reached in his life, he seems to have turned into a lonely boat on the quicksand, and the heavy snow has fallen, disappearing into the cold river, and the quicksand has gone thousands of miles, not disturbing the clothes of passers-by......

There are still 100 zhang from the peak......

Ten Zhang......

Sanzhang ......

And the last one, this one is weird......

Luo Wuxin's hand had cracked, and blood was sprinkled on the strings, this blood was the blood of travelers, the blood of exile, and loneliness like snow!

The last note is a sigh!

The long sigh was very soft, and it was almost inaudible in the rolling quicksand.

But this long sigh was also very heavy, penetrating the boundless curtain of music, causing all the onlookers around to have a deep sense of desolation.

This desolation seems to reach the sky.

Lin Su, who was sitting in the Ling Pavilion, Huo Ran raised his head, and his eyes were different.

Yes, after listening to Luo Wuxin's three songs, only this last last note really touched Lin Su.

This ending note is music, but it is not music, it is still a sigh of fate, which cannot be replicated and can go straight to the hearts of people. Joy into people's ears is for skills, and joy into people's hearts is for the way!

Luo Wuxin was under heavy pressure, and Ledao's attainments stepped into a new realm, no longer a skill, but a Tao!

With a bang, Luo Wuxin stepped on the ground with one foot, under his feet, it was the top of Qingyu Peak, Le Feng reached the top, and he succeeded!

On the top of Le Peak, the colorful glow fluttered, and countless notes turned into snowflakes and fell on the top of Luo Wuxin's head.

The holy music in the air came, incomparably wonderful, and within a radius of thousands of miles, it was full of carnival in an instant.

By the lake, Jun Yue shed tears, her tears flowed into the lake at her feet, and also turned into the most beautiful symbol in her heart, following him from the secular world into the temple, watching him struggling in the temple, watching him walk through an irreproducible road, watching him sigh again and again looking at the sky......

Today, he finally lifted the biggest haze above his head, and he finally obtained the qualification of quasi-saint.

Stepping into the quasi-saint, this man she fancies will become the greatest legend in heaven and earth!

"Mother, you said that he was unpredictable and not a good match for a woman, but today's daughter wants to tell you that a real man is a generation of Tianjiao who can step down no matter where he goes!"

An ethereal voice sounded in the air: "Congratulations to Luo Wuxin for reaching the top of the Sacred Peak of the Le Palace, and according to the rules of the temple, he will be given a 'Tongtian card'!" A white jade token flew from the sky and landed in Luo Wuxin's palm.

Luo Wuxin bowed to the east and bowed: "Thank you without heart!" ”

The people below are all envious, jealous, and hate......

Tongtian card is the ticket to the sky.

This is also the official establishment of the temple, people who have the Tongtian card, they have the access qualifications of the outer heavens, you go to the outer heavens to participate in the war, there are benefits of participating in the war, there are rich rewards for killing the enemy, there are rich rewards for defending the city, and you can also meet the saints, one sees the right eye, and the rest of your life is completely rewritten. (End of chapter)