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Cultivating the road, going against the sky, stepping on the nine realms, crossing the ten tribulations, encountering a hundred difficulties, asking about the path of immortals, creating by oneself, life and death by heaven......

Fang Kui's words made Tang Qing quite touched, in this era, everyone is practicing, everyone is yearning, everyone is asking about the immortal path, but looking back, how many people can really win the immortal path and set foot on the nine days? This road is very long, long and unimaginable, this road is also very dangerous, and the dangerous one is likely to die at any time, if you can be relieved, it is really a bright choice. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Tang Qing was very happy that Fang Kui could be relieved, able to think about it, and admired it very much, the world is so big, few people can give up cultivation, because this is a road of no return, if you set foot on it, you have to keep going, otherwise the catastrophe will come sooner or later, just like the old man Rong's ninety-nine eight hundred and eleventh birthday, if you cultivate, or if you don't cultivate, the catastrophe is there, don't give up, sooner or later it will come, you may not be able to get through it, but if you don't cultivate, you will definitely not be able to get it, unless you can truly let go of life and death, otherwise giving up cultivation is equivalent to giving up life and death.

Sometimes Tang Qing also felt very tired and tired on this road, tired and just wanted to give up, he was not afraid of life and death, but what should he do after giving up? Could he just lie there, waiting for the catastrophe to come? What do he want? He doesn't know, but it's definitely not like this, but what does he want? He really doesn't know, he shook his head, he really doesn't want to think about this kind of egg pain,

In the middle of the night, everything is silent, the moonlight is unknown, the starlight is not bright, and the sky is not beautiful, but it feels really good to talk to old friends like this, at least Tang Qing likes and yearns for this feeling.

He's not a good conversationalist. Not a person who likes to say what is in his heart, but today he said a lot, more than ever, maybe he was happy to meet his old friend, or maybe Fang Kui's words touched the depths of his heart, this chat. We talked for more than ten hours, and then I went back to sleep in the middle of the night.

Think about it day by day. There are dreams at night.

In this sleep, Tang Qing had a dream and dreamed of Master Lu Tianya. I dreamed of my sister Gu Ranyan, I dreamed of a gentle and lovely confidante Xie Tianyi, I dreamed of Yan Wunian, a confidant with a strange temperament, and I dreamed of many, many relatives, confidants and friends.

In the dream, it seems as if time has passed, recalling the important people he has met in this life.

The dream was gone, and Tang Qing woke up, woken up by a knock on the door. When I opened my eyes, I looked at the gray ceiling of the quiet room, as if I was recalling the scene in my dream.

Knock knock!

"Brother Tang. ”

It was Fang Kui's voice, Tang Qing sat up and answered. He shook his head vigorously to dissipate the fragments of the dream that remained in his mind, and when he opened the door, he looked at the sky, as if the sun had just risen, and yawned. Stretching his waist, he said lazily, "Old Fang, is there anything wrong with getting up so early?"

Wake up so early?

Fang Kui hadn't heard the words so early for a long, long time, because he hadn't slept since he stepped into the Yuan Realm, and the same was true for the others, seeing this guy yawning and stretching his waist, could it be that he couldn't sleep inside? Fang Kui was really a little speechless, and said with a smile, "Brother Tang, today is Old Man Rong's eight hundredth birthday, the hour is not early, we have to rush to Qifeng Mountain early." ”

"Qifeng Mountain, Old Man Rong?" Tang Qing slapped his forehead, then remembered, and said, "I almost forgot that there was such a thing." When he came to the courtyard and looked at the sun that had just risen, he yawned again, "It seems that this old man Rong has a lot of hope for this time!"

"Oh, what's that?" After last night's conversation, although Fang Kui didn't know who Tang Qing was, he guessed from what he said that this casual cultivator, whether it was his state of mind, mentality, or perception, showed that he was by no means an ordinary cultivator.

"Even the old man of the sun has come out to cheer, if the old man Rong can't survive the ninety-nine life tribulation, then I'm really sorry for this sunny day. ”

"Huh?" Fang Kui was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"Huh, what about Shao Bang, the poisonous breath on their bodies has been dissolved, right?"

"Thanks to Brother Tang's care, the poison of my apprentices has been dissolved in the middle of the night yesterday, and they went out together in the morning to buy congratulatory gifts for Old Man Rong. As he was talking, Shao Bang and the others walked into the courtyard with a smile, and when they saw Tang Qing, Shao Bang was also overjoyed, and his heart was full of gratitude, but as soon as he said a word, Brother Tang was directly interrupted by Fang Kui.

"Bang'er, what are you calling blindly, how can you be so ignorant of etiquette, Brother Tang and my peers have a relationship, you should call your seniors. ”

"Ahh

Tang Qing has never cared about the red tape between these worlds, he can do anything, he is too lazy to care about these.

After a few people packed up their things, they left directly for Qifeng Mountain, originally Shao Bang had a lot of things to say to Tang Qing, but now that Tang Qing has become his senior, some things can't be said so casually, and Shen Qian next to her has been silently lowering her head since she saw Tang Qing, since she experienced the incident of Poison Cloud Mountain, she was a little afraid to face Tang Qing, feeling that she was so offended to Tang Qing before, she really didn't know the severity, if he was angry at that time, I am afraid that he would have ...... It's been a long time since I died.

The Jingyang realm is a barren place, demons are rampant, ghosts and monsters are chaotic, there are not many places to practice, and Qifeng Mountain is definitely the pillar of justice within the realm, plus the old man Rong is famous, and several of his disciples have also made a lot of prestige in the Jingyang realm, so the eight hundred birthday banquet of the old man Rong can be described as a guest from all over the world, and the characters with heads and faces in the Jingyang realm have arrived, and even the surrounding boundaries such as Baihe Mountain and some famous cultivation places in Qianyun Cave have also come to congratulate.

Along the way, Tang Qing walked against the wind, walking in the void, the weather was good today, and his mood was also very good, looking around, he found that waves of people were either driving birds, or traveling with the sword, it seemed that they were all heading to Qifeng Mountain, and couldn't help but sigh, "This old man Rong's face is not small, so many people went to congratulate." ”

"Old man Rong is a well-known old musician in the world, before retiring, he wandered in all directions, made friends from all directions, and after the opening of Qifeng Mountain to collect apprentices, he shocked many ghosts and monsters, making the people of Jingyang a lot more stable. Fang Kui twisted his chin and explained, "Brother Tang, if you have the opportunity, you should listen to Old Man Rong's dragon song, and I still clearly remember that Old Man Rong was invited to Shangqing Sect to play, and I was also present at the time, and the dragon song he played was really magnificent, and its sound was so vast that it definitely made the demons retreat." ”

"He has also been to the Shangqing Sect to play?" Tang Qing recalled carefully, he didn't seem to have heard of such a person in his impression, "When did that happen?"

"It was two hundred and thirty years ago. ”

"I see, no wonder. Tang Qing nodded, this is clear, he has practiced in the Shangqing Sect for twenty-five years, and then stepped into the Scattered Immortal Cultivation for more than one hundred and fifty years, and to this day, he has only lived for one hundred and eighty years in total, and more than two hundred years ago, he was not born.

About half an hour later, Tang Qing had already seen a winding tiger-like mountain range entrenched there, the mountain range was shrouded in a layer of faint gray light, the eagle spread its wings and soared on it, the butterfly was dancing, it looked quite beautiful and colorful, as the distance got closer and closer, there was a pleasant sound of the piano in his ears, the sound of the piano was melodious, gorgeous and moving, attracting birds to chirp and attract birds to sing.

"The guys who play with the arts are very elegant. ”

Tang Qing also knows two famous musicians, these guys don't care if they have anything to do, they like to dance the piano, play a tune, recruit a bee, attract a butterfly or something, this is the case in their spare time, this is the case when they are practicing, and even when they fight, they don't forget the word elegant. In this regard, Tang Qing also asked the reason, and the two Leyi friends said that they didn't want to do this either, but once the Leyi thing was infiltrated, the soul throbbed, and they couldn't extricate themselves at all.

Tang Qing doesn't know if what his two music friends said is true, he doesn't understand music art, but he is extremely proficient in the way of sound, the sound is all-encompassing, including the sound of the piano, he can also use the guqin to show the power of various sounds, and there is nothing that he can't extricate himself, so he thinks that his two music friends are talking nonsense, but there is one point, Tang Qing has to admit that playing music is definitely a sharp artifact for hooking up with girls, his two music friends, one of them is called a knock, but the girls around them, it is really impossible to count, one by one is obsessed with intoxication, and they can't beat away。

"A dream in life, what does it matter if you are elegant, not to mention that music is an elegant practice, hahaha!" Fang Kui also laughed when he heard Tang Qing's words.

"Who's to say it isn't. ”

Tang Qing sometimes despises himself, to be honest, he really can't agree that music is an elegant practice, but he likes to listen to music very much, especially the kind of music that can make people feel calm, it sounds like it is definitely a kind of enjoyment, especially drinking wine, eating side dishes, and listening to small songs, this is definitely a big dream in his life.

I don't know if it's because with the passage of time, getting older and older, the current Tang Qing always likes nostalgia, when it comes to music, he thinks of his two musician friends, and also thinks of his once song 'Laughing Sky' to attract nine days to rain rainbows.

I wonder if they're okay after all these years? )