Chapter 170: If a man is not crazy, a demon cannot become a king
Green hedges, fragrant flowers, there are two people in this courtyard, one is sitting on a stone chair, the other is dancing, hazy white gauze, sleeves flying, like a fairy, is the father and ...... Mother.
"There are immortals in the world, living above the sea of immortals, thousands of years of dust, one year of the sea of immortals, the separation of immortals and mortals, heaven and earth are intolerable!"
A sentence rang in Lin Xuan's ears, the picture in front of him was shattered, Lin Xuan was startled, and he reached out to grab it, but it was a wisp of green smoke.
"Do you understand?"
The faint words were like ethereal clouds, Lin Xuan's heart was shocked, and he looked at the white mist world, his eyes were full of disbelief.
"Master!"
There was no response, as if it was just a memory, only a moment, Lin Xuan wanted to desperately grab it, but it was in vain.
"No way!"
With a low shout in his ear, the picture changed suddenly, the white fog dissipated, and it was another small boat, clear water and lake, and a person sat in front of him.
"You are stunned, it is just an illusion, not a reality, see your heart clearly, don't be disturbed by falsehood. ”
"Illusion?" Lin Xuan frowned, was it just an illusion, why was it so real, and Master's voice.
"Senior, are there immortals in this world?" Lin Xuan asked, looking straight at Wang Zhenxu, who was slightly stunned.
"Immortals, perhaps, the pinnacle of martial arts, the ultimate in the world, maybe it is the so-called immortal. ”
Wang Zhenxu said, not understanding why Lin Xuan asked this, Lin Xuan shook his head slightly and was silent.
The boat rowed through the blue water illusion, but it was already late, as if it was just a moment, but a few hours had passed, there was a great array of illusions, trapped people for thousands of years, and the cycle continued, this is not a lie.
"No way, come, do it!"
"Hmm. ”
Raise a glass, another glass of wine down, look around the lake, unconsciously there have been many more boats, the lights are bright, reflecting the lake surface of the splendid piece, sometimes there is the sound of the piano, the guzheng together, and the sound of the flute, when the real sound is lingering, people are unconsciously immersed in it.
"This is two scenes, the scene of music, every night, there are hundreds of kinds of music, played at the same time, people in the lake, surrounded by sound, as if not in the world. ”
Wang Zhen said with a false smile, drinking a little wine, watching the lights bright, listening to the music, so happy!
"Can you play the harp?"
"A little, not proficient. ”
"Fengqi guqin, the world's famous qin, you stroke a song, if you can make me addicted, I can give it to you. ”
In this way, the younger generation will be ugly. Lin Xuan smiled lightly, sat cross-legged, and sat in front of the Fengqi Guqin.
"Zheng~"
With a slight touch, the notes flowed out, and there was an inexplicable shock.
"Good piano!"
Lin Xuan said, closing his eyes and concentrating, the wind blew the tips of his hair, a peerless bewitching face, which can be compared with the bright moon, opened suddenly, the stars in his eyes were dazzling, his fingers snapped the strings, and the notes jumped.
"A song of half a life!"
Singing softly, a sound realm falls into the world, red dust, birth, old age, sickness and death, the fate of heaven is irreversible.
"Looking back, the red world is empty!"
The world is big, there is nowhere to live, the world is desolate, as soon as this sentence comes out, the piano sound is suffocated, which is inexplicably sad.
The ancient town looked at Lin Xuan silently, above the lake, the world was quiet, only this sound existed, countless people listened attentively, and fell into the piano realm, one person and one piano, as if shaping a world.
After a long time, the sound of the piano ended.
"Good!" Wang Zhenxuan praised, full of surprise.
"I can't imagine that you know the piano so well, this piano should be given to you in order not to disgrace it. ”
"Thank you, senior!"
Lin Xuan bowed and said, a ray of light flashed above the Qiankun ring, and the Fengqi Guqin had disappeared.
"This song should only be in the sky, on the clear water lake, I haven't heard such a swan song for a long time, can you get acquainted?"
On the Bishui Lake, someone was asking, asking the owner of the piano, and countless people listened eagerly, but did not hear a response.
"Sir, my fault, I really shouldn't bother, can I ask, the name of this song?"
There was still silence on the surface of the lake, and just as everyone was disappointed, a faint voice sounded.
The title of this song is posthumous. ”
After these words, everyone followed the sound to look, but there was no trace of it, on the calm lake, the boats were rippling, and no one knew where this person was?
"The world, a song, a song of the world, a song of the floating life, looking back at the world is empty, Mr. is talented!"
On the boat, Lin Xuan smiled faintly and didn't reply again, he shouldn't have been proficient in piano music, but he was nurtured by his mother and Qingzhu, so he can be regarded as a great talent in piano music.
"Wudao, if you say your name, after today, your naming word will spread all over Beacon City, why refuse?"
Wang Zhenxu said, Lin Xuan smiled faintly, shook his head, and looked at the night lake with a distant expression.
"Senior, if you say your name, it can also spread all over Beacon City, and be worshiped by Beacon City, why don't you say it?"
"Everyone in the world has hardships, my predecessors have hardships, and I have them, my predecessors are hidden, I want to be invisible, where the water is deep, only by hiding in the dark, can I see everything clearly, and the wind of Muxiulin will be destroyed!"
"Find a place in the mountains and forests, sit and watch the clouds rise in the world, and when the world is first fixed, my sword will be unsheathed!"
Lin Xuan said lightly, his eyes condensed, looking at Wang Zhenxu, his eyes seemed to reflect the moonlight of mountains and rivers.
"Senior, what do you think of the dark night?"
"As you say, the night is desolate and unpredictable, perhaps just a wisp of dust, and when the wind blows, it dissipates between heaven and earth. ”
Gu Zhen said faintly, and drank another glass of wine, Lin Xuan's expression was grim, and he shook his head again.
"Senior, you're old. ”
Gu Zhen stared at Lin Xuan for a moment.
"What do you mean?"
"The world is big, the world is wide, we are all a wisp of dust, if we don't struggle, we are just dust, the wind blows, disappears without a trace, people live for a lifetime, why just to be a wisp of dust?"
"Dark Night, it's not just an organization, it's a belief, listen to you, it's very strange why Ye Jianshan joined Dark Night, the great disciple of Xuantian Sect, the future is endless, Dark Night is just an unknown force, what kind of charm does it have, can he join?"
"Now I can tell you that Ye Jianshan is not only a great disciple of Xuantian Sect, but also a persevering seeker on the path of martial arts, his ambition is not in the Xuantian Domain, but in this world, the endless world!"
Lin Xuan said slowly, his eyes were full of determination, the galaxy in his eyes was vast, and the world was just a wisp of dust.
"Your words, I only have four words to describe it, so ambitious, a few young people, they can't even get out of the Xuan Domain, but they are trying to covet the world, do you know how big the world is, how wide the world is?"
"The Xuan Domain spreads for millions of miles, but it is only an inch of the world, and the powerful do not dare to say that they can travel all over the world, how can you do it?"
Wang Zhen said lightly, he didn't hesitate to give Lin Xuan a blow to the head, it is good to have ambitions, if it is too much, it will be a disaster.
"If you don't give it a try, how do you know?" Lin Xuan said lightly, not being hit in the slightest.
"Crazy!" Wang Zhen said in a false voice.
"If you don't go crazy, you can't be a king!" Lin Xuan replied.
(End of chapter)