Chapter 90: Hearing but Not Hearing
It turned out that Shi Feng was on guard and prepared to attack the lone traveler.
Qiu Long is also carefully preparing.
But Qiu Long wanted to find out what the cultivation of the lone musician was.
He quietly condensed a small phantom beast and attacked the lone traveler along the ground.
Through this attack, Qiu Long clearly felt that this lone musician was just a ghost cultivator.
So he laughed loudly.
"What embroidered pillows!"
"He, he's just a ghost saint cultivator!Ha Luha, I can crush him with a single finger!" Qi Long laughed a little out of breath.
"Then what kind of cultivation do you think I am? If I were the Ghost Emperor, with your little Soul Breaking Beast, I would run away? I have always been a Ghost Saint first-level cultivator!"
"Saint I, huh, tell us, where is my master's wife?" said the dragon when he finally stopped laughing, pointing at the lone musician.
I originally wanted to give it a blow, but I didn't expect it to be the first level of the Phantom Saint.
It is ridiculous that two Phantom Venerables, one of Phantom Venerables of level 8 and one of Phantom Venerables level 9, actually want to strike a full blow at a creature of the level of Phantom Saint.
"It's a pity that I'm too obsessed with the study of Ledao. If I had a lustful hobby like a poet, a scholar who attaches equal importance to cultivation and hobbies, or a ritual scholar who constantly intercepts passing creatures, seizes property, and improves his cultivation, I wouldn't be the kind of cultivator I am now. It's a pity that we are both loners, but we never help each other! But don't think that because I am a saint, you can easily defeat me, and my happiness has reached its peak. It's just that I can only give you a taste of my power, but I can't kill you. If I want to kill you, I'll have to sing the whole song, but I can't finish it. I can't finish singing, and when I'm done, I'll be gone!"
"You say sing, sing so let's taste your awesomeness?" Ha Luha, I want to try!" Qiu Long looked disdainful.
"Solitary musician, there's something I don't understand. Since you are a lone wanderer, and even the relationship between the four of you is very ordinary, why do you want to capture my Qin Linglong for other existences? Are you still a lone wanderer? As the name suggests, a lone wanderer sneaks alone, why do you have other concerns? I think the key to your cultivation is not what you say, but that you have something in your heart. If there is an obstacle, the mind is not attentive, and if the mind is not attentive, the practice will stop!" Shi Feng reminded the lone musician very seriously.
"If there is an obstacle, then the mind is not attentive, and if the mind is not concentrated, then the cultivation will stop!" The lone musician repeated Shi Feng's words, "Well, it makes sense! However, the time has come for the entire world to change the dynasty, what if the cultivation is high? Who can guarantee that he will not die, who can guarantee that he can live with heaven and earth? What about living with heaven and earth? It's just lonely!"
"The reason why you are lonely is because you walk alone, and you walk alone because you are selfish. If you take it as your responsibility and pay attention to their well-being at all times, you will not have nothing to do, and you will not have time to be alone. You can arrest or even damage Qin Linglong, who has nothing to do with you, because of a certain existence, this is your selfish psychology. You are ethereal in the world, you have nothing to do, this is the source of your loneliness. You think that your happiness has reached the extreme, and you no longer have the goal to pursue, and you have lost the meaning of your existence. You are just a selfish creature with no pursuits, and it is a waste for you to live!"
"Hehe! Reasonable! Reasonable! However, you try my 'plain groan' first, this is the biggest gain of my life!"
"Ambilight, colorful space,
It's not as good as the world, and it's cold alone.
The clouds are flying, and the sky is beautiful and not colorful.
The wind rises, blowing away the hatred and resentment of the world.
The red sun breeze spring swallows return to the nest and smile,
Lotus leaves, dragonflies, lightning and thunder, also calm the heart.
The sky is high and the geese fly south,
All things return to the warehouse to live in the old age.
The four seasons repeat, and so on,
Passed down from generation to generation, there is constant smoke and fire.
Only the world is bitter, and it is rare to become an immortal,
That Xiao became an immortal, and there was no joy.
Even if heaven and earth live together, what is more bitter and cold than the world?
Alone, seeing life and death,
Empty and sad, without relatives!
If the gods have an afterlife,
Only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals!"
The lone musician flicked the zither in front of him with his hand, and the music that had just made Qiu Long and Shi Feng deeply immersed in it sounded again.
The solo musician begins to chant to the rhythm.
In an instant, cymbals and drums sounded in unison, and the flutes and bells corresponded to each other.
The space began to distort, and the notes and lyrics sung by the lone traveler were clearly visible, slowly swirling around the pinnacles and dragons.
Shi Feng and Qiu Long were shocked, it turned out that the music and chanting could actually produce attacks.
"Explosion!" Shi Feng casually threw a blasting knife into the sky at will.
He knew that this kind of sound attack and other spatial attacks, as long as he changed the direction of the directional movement of the spatial particles, he could crack the attack.
"Hey!" the lone musician in the middle of the chant snorted hard.
Then the voice raises by half an octave.
The notes and lyrics that were originally revolving around Shi Feng and Qiu Long instantly doubled in size, and the speed increased, and they began to press on Shi Feng and Qi Long.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom!" Shi Feng continued to disrupt the movement of notes and lyrics with a blaster.
The solitary musicians are getting louder and louder.
Just a few lines of lyrics, just the first half of the whole song.
Shi Feng and Qiu Long found that later, those lyrics and notes actually turned into a small origin and rushed straight into their bodies.
The mind beats with the notes, the soul dances with the notes, and the souls begin to entangle with each other.
Shi Feng and Qiu Long no longer had the strength to fight back.
Shi Feng's subconscious reappeared a slight wriggling again.
"The five colors make people colorblind, the five tones make people deaf, keep the soul, you can be at ease, and you can return to yourself!"
He must have it in his heart.
The attack of the lone traveler mainly comes from the senses, as long as you control the senses and get rid of the current sound invasion, you can naturally get rid of the attack of the lone traveler.
Hearing and turning a blind eye is the best way to deal with this type of attack.
Shi Feng was settled, but Qiu Long kept dancing.
"Qiu Long! Meditation can resist this attack!" Shi Feng shouted anxiously.
If this lone traveler continues, Qiu Long may go crazy.
But Qiu Long's shouting at Shi Feng turned a deaf ear.
Shi Feng anxiously wanted to stand up and grab Qiu Long.
The music and the singing of the lone traveler came to an abrupt end.
"Hehe, what's the matter, old man, my music is at the peak, right? What about the two Youzun, they can't resist my timbre attack!" the lone musician approached Shi Feng and Qi Long with a smile on his face.
Qiu Long stood there blankly, while Shi Feng stood next to Qiu Long with concern.
"Huh, how is it possible?" the lone traveler stared at Shi Feng strangely, "How could you be fine?"
The second half of the lone musician's sentence is already a little out of control.
"Everything is possible! You still pray to God and Buddha to make sure that my brother is okay, otherwise, you will die on the spot!"
The blaster in Shi Feng's hand was aimed at the lone traveler.