Originally, Mu Yingxian wanted to exchange the emperor's anointing wine for a song of Fuqin, but although he still wanted to play the qin at this moment, he wanted to use this as a basis to determine whether he Qi Jingzhi was lying.

Savoring the difference, Qi Jingzhi couldn't laugh or cry, and said helplessly: "In that case, will Miss Mu continue to play the piano empty-handed, or go back to get it?" I can wait here."

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome!"

Mu Yingxian snorted, her expression suddenly calmed, and her eyes were pure and solemn.

She shook her water-green sleeves, stretched her arms forward, her elbows bent naturally, and her palms flipped to the sky.

Qi Jingzhi was naturally attracted by her strange behavior, and before his eyes were focused, a dazzling turquoise brilliance was reflected in his pupils.

In that dazzling light, a Yaoqin appeared impressively on Mu Yingxian's hands.

This is a lyre, about three and a half feet long, with a thick shape, smooth lines, a warm lacquer surface, faint dots of brilliance, and a three-point luxury in the plain elegance.

Rao is Mu Yingxian has brought him too much shock tonight, Qi Jingzhi still saw his pupils shrink, and his heart was turbulent.

The scene of this Yaoqin appearing in the hands of the girl out of thin air, how can it be more than déjà vu for Qi Jingzhi?

However, Mu Yingxian didn't give him a chance to ask, and immediately turned to face the sparkling lake, and sat down cross-legged very simply, taking advantage of the situation to cross the qin on his lap, raising his wrist lightly, and plucking the strings with his bare hands.

The quiet and elegant music sounded, ethereal and ethereal, like the sound of heaven.

Qi Jingzhi suppressed the throbbing in his heart, slowly stepped forward, and stood beside Mu Yingxian.

He raised his eyes and looked around, but when he saw the clear waves and the bright moon and the shadows of the trees, it seemed that there were only these two people in heaven and earth, and his body and mind couldn't help but relax.

Gradually, the sound of the piano changed from delicate and soft at the beginning to majestic and sonorous, and finally became rich and grand, like the sound of a bell chime.

Qi Jingzhi heard it in his ears, and the objects in front of him gradually blurred and faded, and somehow, he suddenly remembered the night before killing Chen Er.

At that time, after sharpening the knife, he sat quietly under the moon, with thousands of miles of pine waves in front of him, and the night wind roaring like a roar, a wolf howling ape, and a pride in his chest when he landed, filling his lungs.

Another flash of thought, he seems to be standing on the top of the Shengxian Valley, the sun is still shining in front of him, the twilight clouds are four, the mountain wind is whistling and drumming, and thousands of forests and trees are turned into endless waves on the shore, which is majestic and magnificent, making people broad-minded.

I don't know how long it has been, but the sound of the piano that lingers in my ears has disappeared.

All the sounds and images that diffused in his heart also dispersed, and Qi Jingzhi's eyes returned to clarity.

He was still a little confused at first, but after a while, he suddenly realized that it seemed that after the sound of the piano entered his ears and heart, it actually caused a catastrophe of fascination?

It's just that Qi Jingzhi has no memory of how he was suddenly robbed and how he survived it safely, as if it was not a catastrophe that made the Sensing Realm monk jealous, but just a dream that was difficult to remember no matter how he recalled it when he dreamed back at midnight.

He looked down at Mu Yingxian beside him, just in front of the pair of eyes that were as clear as autumn water.

This time, he read a very complex emotion from the girl's eyes, seven points were surprise, two points were joy, and the remaining one point seemed to be ...... Admiration?

At this moment, Mu Yingxian suddenly raised her right hand and pointed at the top of his head.

Qi Jing was stunned, and when he looked up, he saw that there was a wisp of extremely condensed green qi hanging above his head at some point, and it was obviously qi, it looked like it was thick and straight, and it seemed to have a smell, and it smelled a little like ...... The taste of home, the taste of Komatsuyama.

He saw it in his eyes and smelled it in his nose, and his heart suddenly felt a little kind: "What is this?"

"This is the breath of the wood!"

Mu Yingxian took a deep breath unabashedly, and then narrowed her eyes, and her tone was a little intoxicated.

"I saw Brother Qi using the aura to protect himself before, and I also said that you are not a picky eater, and the sutra that you don't want to practice is actually the Mu Xing Gong Method, and it is obviously extremely profound, and you can refine such a pure Jiamu Qi at this level of Fan Xia!"

As she spoke, the girl blatantly inhaled deeply

In one breath, he even smacked his lips, as if he was savoring it carefully: "Well, it still has the aroma of pine and cedar...... The pine and cypress wood, splashing snow and frost, towering to the sky, the wind shaking the sheng fence, and the rain after the sun!"

"This pine and cypress has always liked the water of Tianhe rain and dew the most, and it complements the "Flying Dragon Summoning Spectrum", so it's no wonder that you can memorize some of the charm. Well, you are indeed not after the Zhu Xiang clan, and the red heart wood is not so much a wood line as a fire line."

Qi Jingzhi was stunned when he heard this, it turned out that it was not until this moment that the girl next to her finally believed that she was not lying, and she really knew a lot!

It's just that Mu Yingxian misjudged one thing, "Immortal Feather Sutra" is not a wood practice method, at least it is not mentioned in the Zhuang Life Scroll.

However, Qi Jingzhi changed his mind again, and suddenly remembered the last two sentences of the poem of the previous generation of Xuandu Guanzhu, and he was a little uncertain in his heart. Z.br>

Seeing the change in the expression on his face, Mu Yingxian immediately snorted: "I just smelled it from afar, and you feel distressed like this, you can't be stingy!"

Qi Jingzhi was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled again: "If you like it, take it, and it can be regarded as a thank you gift for listening to your song."

"Huh? Brother Qi is really atmospheric!"

Mu Yingxian immediately turned her anger into joy and raised her hand with a move.

The wisp of pine and cypress in the air immediately gave up Qi Jingzhi and fell towards the girl.

Mu Yingxian took it in her hand, and without hesitation, she tore it in half, half of it was put into her sleeve, and half was thrown to the peach house nestled in her lap.

The green-haired rabbit immediately opened its mouth to intercept it, and at the same time, two small paws pressed together in its mouth, sending the qi of the wood into it little by little.

Mu Yingxian looked down at it eating, couldn't help but reach out and brush the pair of fluffy short ears, and didn't forget to instruct: "Eat more, grow stronger, otherwise you may be caught and eaten meat one day!"

Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but laugh dumbly, he really didn't expect this girl to hold such a grudge.

After thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask, "Miss Mu, I still have a few questions in my heart, I wonder if you can solve my doubts?"

Mu Yingxian raised her head, and when she saw Qi Jingzhi's solemn expression, she smiled: "I see that you are quite cool, and it doesn't hurt to answer a question or two for you." It's just that when I look up at you, this neck is really a little tired."

Hearing this, Qi Jingzhi only hesitated slightly, and then sat down cross-legged.

He looked at the rippling lake in front of him, smelled the refreshing fragrance on his side, and suddenly felt a little bit of the comfort and leisure when he was roasting meat with Jiao Yulang that day.

Qi Jingzhi didn't look at Mu Yingxian on the side, and his tone was a little more leisurely: "I don't know what the name of the piano song that Miss Mu played before?"

Before he finished speaking, the girl's crisp voice sounded, not answering, but asking rhetorically: "Brother Qi listened to me stroke the qin before, and it seems that he has entered an epiphany state, why don't you tell me first, what did you hear from my qin music?"

Hearing that Mu Yingxian seemed to have misunderstood, Qi Jingzhi did not say anything to correct it, just because Fang Cai's calamity of the gods came quietly, and there was no harm, if it were not very different from the epiphany he had experienced in the past, I am afraid that even Qi Jingzhi himself would not be able to distinguish, let alone the girl beside him.

He thought about it for a while, and replied word by word: "I can hear the cliffs, the deep mountains and valleys, the rotation of the sun and the moon, the howling wind, the lush pine forests, and the waves!"

After listening to Qi Jing's words, Mu Yingxian was rarely silent for a while before she said softly: "When I was young, I got a piano sheet called "Lingmiao Tianyin Spectrum", also called "Taigu Yin". As the saying goes, with my pure ears, listen to this ancient sound! He also said, the three-foot silk tong is ancient, and the breeze and bright moon are confidants......

At this point, the girl seemed to pause for a moment, and then continued, "I just played, called "Ten Thousand Pine Winds", if it is majestic and magnificent, this song should be in the forefront of the "Wonderful Heavenly Sound Spectrum"."

Qi Jingzhi was stunned, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "It's no wonder, I've been sitting and watching Songtao in Xiaosong Mountain for more than ten years, but I'm no longer familiar with it!" This song "Ten Thousand Pine Winds" can encapsulate the scene in my heart, and even surpass it, it is really a wonderful heavenly sound!"

"Hmm...... There must be a lot of piano songs in that score, and she chose this one, which is really too coincidental. If I change to another tune, I'm afraid it will never make my heart sound like this. The so-called gathering and dispersing of chances is really wonderful!"

Thinking of this, Qi Jing's heart moved, and after a little sense, he saw that the dancing posture of the angry crane in his heart had changed mysteriously, and there was a little more meaning of high antiquity, and it was really "with my pure ears, listen to this ancient sound"!

He suddenly had a mysterious premonition in his heart, he should not be easily harmed by the gods in the future, and as long as he wanted to, he could refine the qi of pine and cypress from the mountains and fields.

In addition to being delighted, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart: "Even if I have more than ten years of experience listening to the waves in the pine sea, the Immortal Feather Sutra and "Ten Thousand Pine Winds" are inevitably a little too compatible, it is simply harmonious, and there is no dissonance at all."

"If you really want to talk about it, judging from the legend of the crane shoe and the verses of the previous generation of Xuandu Guan Lord, it is clear that the crane and the peach blossom should be a couple, right?"

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Mu Yingxian couldn't help but snort lightly: "Brother Qi lied to me before that he didn't understand the rhythm, but now he doesn't need to mention it, this song "Ten Thousand Pine Winds" has become your bag again, right?"

At this moment, Qi Jingzhi didn't know that he had taken a big advantage, and immediately said calmly: "I not only memorized "Ten Thousand Pine Winds", but also learned a kind of dining method, a bag of old wine, it is really not enough to compensate, or ......."

Before he could finish speaking, Mu Yingxian had already shook his head and interrupted: "Although "Ten Thousand Pine Winds" just corresponds to the pine and cypress wood, even if I have long been proficient in playing, I can't use this to refine the qi of the pine and cypress armor, so it can be seen that it is more of your own ability."

"What's more, we have a word first, Fuqin for a song for old wine, and isn't there a wisp of pine and cypress wood as a partner, I have already earned it!"

Mu Yingxian spoke, and suddenly said curiously, "Hmm...... Just by looking at Brother Qi's previous flowery clothes, I know that the scripture you are cultivating is quite peculiar, and it is by no means any kind of wood practice I have ever heard of. I wonder if you can also solve my doubts?"

This girl and Deng Fuqing know each other, and they should have a close relationship, Qi Jingzhi naturally has no need to hide it, and immediately replied happily: "It is a fragment of the "Immortal Feather Sutra" that I got by chance, according to Deng's predecessors, it is the inheritance of the Xuandu Temple of Xianyu Mountain."

"The Immortal Feather Sutra?" This time it was Mu Yingxian's turn to be stunned.

She frowned slightly, thought silently for a while, and suddenly laughed: "Now I understand! It's no wonder that Deng Suo, who is so cautious, can allow you to steal Xuelin's score......

Seeing that the girl seemed to understand, Qi Jingzhi was still confused, so he immediately asked: "Miss Mu, my "Immortal Feather Sutra" should have nothing to do with pine and cypress wood, and it should not even be a wood exercise, why can it be compatible with Lin Pu, and it is so compatible with "Ten Thousand Pine Winds"?"

Mu Yingxian should have thought of this layer as well, shook her head and said, "I thought it was wrong before, and I thought that your scripture was biased towards the pine and cypress armor wood, so that you could sense and memorize the Lin spectrum......

Speaking of this, the girl suddenly came back to her senses, and said angrily, "It's obviously your scripture, why did you come to ask me? I don't know much about the "Immortal Feather Sutra", but can I guarantee that it has this unique effect in terms of rhythm? It can't be because you're too savvy, right?"

Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but be dumbfounded, could it be that the "Immortal Feather Sutra" should have achieved the heart of the orthodox dancing crane, and it really had this effect? But then again, my understanding should be not bad.

Mu Yingxian didn't know what Qi Jing was thinking, so she pondered a little and continued: "As for "Ten Thousand Pine Winds", just as there are those two poems in the general outline of "Taigu Yin" as the finishing touch, there are also a few incisive annotations under the score of "Ten Thousand Pine Winds......

"Now that you have learned this song, I will simply be a good person to the end, and I will tell you all of it, so it should be regarded as a return gift for that wisp of pine and cypress armor."

Qi Jingzhi laughed when he heard this, the girl next to him was really a cool character, on the one hand, holding a grudge is holding a grudge, and on the other hand, she doesn't like to owe favors.

From this point of view, his bag of emperor anointing wine has to be cashed out quickly.

Qi Jingzhi thought like this, and listened to Mu Yingxian say seriously: "First, Jiamu Tiangan is the first row

, the original has no branches and leaves, and the roots are not present. If you want to survive the world for thousands of years, you will be buried in the sand and mud...... This is the toughest of the wood."

"The second is what I mentioned earlier, the pine and cypress trees, splashing snow and frost, towering to the sky, the wind shaking the sheng fence, and the rain and the aftermath of the zhang...... It is said that the pine and cypress are the best among the woods."

"Third, there are only two important sentences, which are...... The crane counts as a thousand years of life, and the pine age is eternal spring. This sentence echoes the general title of "want to exist in heaven and earth for thousands of years" and even "Taigu Yin", which can be described as intimate...... Huh?"

As she spoke, Mu Yingxian was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: "The crane counts as a thousand years of life, and the pine age is ten thousand years old!" I didn't expect that in this section, "The Book of Fairy Feathers" could match "Ten Thousand Pine Winds", and it would fall on the word "longevity!"

In the end, although Mu Yingxian's voice was as clear and pleasant as before, it was like thunder when it fell into Qi Jingzhi's ears.