The Otherworld of Reiki Revival Chapter Twenty-Eight Journey to the Southern Province
The woman in pink loungewear on the sofa turned over with difficulty and said quietly: "Ah... It turned out to be because... Did I sing three hundred songs......? β
"Yes, you're standing in the center of the circular stage, holding a pink... Well. Your Origin Spirit Treasure, and then sing while bouncing around and gesturing some movements. Xia Yunye picked a few actions that didn't seem so "unreserved" and repeated them.
Lin Yihan... Lin Yihan wanted to die in embarrassment.
Isn't this the pattern of her concerts? ? Usually singing ten songs in concerts is about to ascend to heaven, but this time I sang hundreds of songs at once... No wonder I'm so tired, and according to Master, it's still... Singing and dancing mode......
But she just complained in her heart, and then grabbed the key word: "Origin... Lingbao? β
Xia Yunye nodded and asked, "Do you have a pen and paper?" β
"Oh, yes!" Lin Yihan dragged his poor body and rushed into the study where the miscellaneous items that had not been used for many years were stacked, rummaging through them like a mole hunting for treasures.
In the living room, Xia Yunye, who originally wanted his apprentice to find an item that could be recorded at random, smiled a little reluctantly, looking at Lin Yihan's posture, I am afraid that in this family, before, I have never used paper and pen.
Xia Yunye suddenly thought with some horror: His apprentice can't be illiterate, right?
Before he could have more bad associations, Lin Yihan, who had successfully found the sweet handbook and gel pen decorated with dust in the corner, returned to the living room with two sweet and pink gadgets and handed him the things under Xia Yunye's unbelievable gaze.
β...... This is... ...... pen and paper? Xia Yunye looked at the colorful macaron-colored notebook and the gel pen with a plush cat head hanging on one end, and he didn't know where to start for a while.
Lin Yihan pulled out the cap of the pen, revealing the nib, and explained: "I don't have brush ink at home, this is our special product here, ballpoint pen, you... Get your feet wet? β
Xia Yunye turned out the pen book with a complicated face, awkwardly pinched the thin pen body, and drew it on the bells and whistles of the notebook.
He has excellent eyesight, and has listened to more than 300 songs, although it is only a moment in reality, but the time in the Qingming platform is a living minute and a second of personal experience, and he is already familiar with the gadgets in his apprentice's hands.
With just a few strokes, a microphone jumped on the paper, and observing its shell design, it is obvious that it is the one that Lin Yihan is used to, she attends events, holds concerts, and is a guest, and if she can bring her own, she will bring her baby microphone.
But... Microphone...... Become her magic weapon??
Lin Yihan sat on the sofa in a daze, thinking: What kind of cyberpunk immortal cultivation scene is this... If I usually use a wrench, should I use it as a weapon?
"How?" Xia Yunye saw that his apprentice's expression was different, and asked a little strangely, "This thing... What's wrong? β
Lin Yihan replied calmly: "No, it's good." I'm just curious, what's the use of this thing. β
"The teacher has found out clearly, your way is the way of happiness."
"The musician, the sound is born, and its origin is in the human heart and the feeling of things." Xia Yunye looked at his apprentice: "Therefore, for your avenue, it should be more based on understanding human feelings." I don't know what this magic weapon is, but you need to understand one thing, as a monk, you can only release your power and talent with all your strength when you use the Origin Spirit Treasure. It's like a Fu Xiu knife, it's not impossible, it's just that it has no effect. β
Lin Yihan nodded, feeling that Master was a little worried that she would not accept her own Origin Spirit Treasure, and quickly explained: "Master, it's not that I don't like this weapon, I just don't understand it, the microphone... Oh, it's the thing you painted, it's a product of modern society, I thought... Ritual Instruments... How should it be a sword, a pen... Something like that, right? β
"It's good if you don't reject it, as for what the Origin Spirit Treasure is, a thousand people have a thousand different magic weapons, can everyone use the same weapon and walk the same avenue?"
Lin Yihan, who has watched various Xianxia TV series since he was a child: So isn't it?
Xia Yunye shook his head a little amusedly.
"Then, Master, what is that Origin Spirit Treasure of yours?" Quickly thinking of Lin Yihan, who was on Xia Yunye, asked with interest.
Xia Yunye's Origin Spiritual Treasure... As soon as he raised his hand, a handful of sandalwood as the base, cinnabar lacquer, generous and simple guqin suddenly appeared on the coffee table.
"This is the teacher's origin spiritual treasure, and the Nine Heavens are ringed." Xia Yunye said lightly.
The kind of worldly Bking light flashed to Lin Yihan's eyes at once, she trembled and gently put her paws on the strings that looked like a pearl-like warm luster, hooked her fingertips and plucked it, and in an instant, a warm and loose ancient piano sound flowed out from her fingertips, and the water trickled through the entire room.
That kind of precipitated cultural charm made Lin Yihan, a modern person, instantly transparent.
"Master! The sound of this piano is really good! After a moment of intoxication, Lin Yihan raised his head happily and looked at Xia Yunye with a pair of shining eyes: "But, Master, I remember that when you saved me, you used a sword?" Why is your weapon a harp? β
Xia Yunye just smiled lightly and stretched out his hand and touched the side of the guqin. After only hearing a crisp "ding" sound, Xia Yunye slowly drew a sword from under the guqin, and his eyebrows flew: "The sword is also the way for the teacher." β
"To be precise, it is the way of the sword in the piano that is cultivated by the teacher."
It is also a way that has never been heard of before.
Wrong, how could his master ask for three days and three nights before asking?
When it comes to culture, there are very few cultivators of the same age who are higher than Xia Yunye. After all, he has loved to read since he was a child, and his father and mother thought he was born to know and always supported him. In this world, Xia Yunye read all the classics at the age of ten, and the sword in the piano is also a gadget recorded in the miscellaneous notes of many novels he has read. It's just that since reading that description, Xia Yunye has been unforgettable, and even later, the desire for the sword in the piano almost became a demon obstacle in his heart.
It was also the master who discovered it in time and guided him to prevent him from dying.
Later, he searched for famous artists to create this shocking sword for him, and he still remembers the pain on the face of the master of the violin maker at that time.
Xia Yunye's right hand gently brushed the silver-white cold sword body, but his heart suddenly missed his master. The old man had no one to serve him, and he didn't know if his life was still bad.
I shouldn't have time to visit his old man when I go back this time, so I'll go see the master next month, when I go back next month.
He thought to himself.
ββ
After asking their hearts, the master and apprentice relaxed at once, and after the time became abundant, Lin Yihan excitedly took Xia Yunye to the snack street that was on the list of major software in H City, and felt the charm of Xiamen cuisine.
On the second day, they boarded a private plane to Yunnan Province under the complicated gaze of Lu Jinxing's friends.
I have to say that Lu Jinxing is still very useful.
At the same time, the elite troops of the Secretariat Bureau also took a military plane that flew directly to Southern Province, and during the flight, the 16-member team, including Lu Suo and his party, repeatedly reviewed the style of the big man named Shu Qing, his hobbies and preferences, including what kind of words can win the favor of this adult the fastest and most stable.
There was a humming sound in the plane with lines and characters back.
As for Lu Suo, he didn't have to carry it. He has already been in contact with that adult, and the personality is equivalent to having been decided, so he is the only one who can be himself freely.
During the flight, the mysterious detector of the Lu Suo team beeped a few times as it first set off, and then calmed down. Because of this, the other team members on the plane only thought that the machine was convulsive again, but they didn't know that the plane they were riding with Xia Yunye was two planes with overlapping routes and sending out infinitely close times. It's just that the mission speed is faster than that of a private jet, so they quickly got rid of Xia Yunye and Lin Yihan.
Successfully arrived in Yunnan Province at sunset, the two got off the private plane, and the next journey required Xia Yunye to fly directly.
"You point in one direction first." Xia Yunye instructed Lin Yihan: "Then I will fly in that direction." β
Lin Yihan waved his hand: "No need Master!" I can navigate in real time on the map and update the route at any time. β
This time, it doesn't matter if Low De navigates them to the lake! Because they can fly now!!
"Well, I'll leave the route to you." Xia Yunye took out a piece of rope: "Didn't you ask the teacher if he had a seat belt last time?" After studying the seat belt for the past few days, and after looking at the one in your car and the plane you just fought, now the teacher also thinks that this thing is quite useful. β
He wrapped the rope around the hilt of the sword, fastened it tightly, and handed the end of the crossed strap to Lin Yihan: "Tie it, so you don't have to be afraid." β
- That being said.
"Ahh However, when the rapid rise rushed into the stratosphere in the face of the wind and waves that split his head and covered his face, Lin Yihan still screamed and cried his father, and he clutched Xia Yunye's ankle tightly in a delirious manner.
Xia Yunye moved his feet a little helplessly and failed.
"Ugh." Why is it that the apprentice is so afraid of Edgeworth's high places, but he is still eager to learn Edgeworth?
If Xia Yunye is exposed to Internet terms, he will know that this kind of people are commonly known: the more vegetables they eat, the more fun-loving.
"Beep beep The detector in Lu Suo's arms suddenly buzzed wildly as if it was about to break.
Its heart-rending sound woke a plane of people.
Everyone gathered next to the detector to question it.
"What's wrong with it? It's a terrible call. β
"I don't know, it's never been like this before." The deputy leader of Lu Suo's team scratched his head in confusion.
"We've got dirt on the plane." A bald man with a scar on his face pondered for a moment before proposing his idea.
β......β
"This thing just breaks, doesn't it?" The owner of the detector was disdainful, and as the man who built the broken machine, he couldn't be more sure that it was useless at all.
Seeing that he, the developer, had said so, the bald man could only touch his head in embarrassment, showed a smile, and returned to his seat. Although the partner beside him didn't say anything, the light in his eyes flickered faintly.
After all, he has been the partner of the bald head for so many years, and he couldn't believe in the bald head's sixth sense.
"Master, Masterββ!" Lin Yihan was so blown by the wind that he could barely open his eyes, but when he looked down to avoid the wind, he still found a dark shadow directly below the two of them: "Let's go down thereβthere's somethingββ! β
Xia Yunye: "You don't have to deliberately amplify your voice, you can hear it no matter how you speak." β
Lin Yihan shouted: "What are youββ? β
...... Oh yes, he could hear his apprentice's voice, but his apprentice couldn't hear him.