Chapter 176: Tianqin Immortal Sect (First Update)
() The Celestial Immortal Sect is the remnant of the Emperor's Pavilion and inherits the way of the Emperor's Pavilion. Through the wonderful music of the heavenly lyre, the power of the heavenly way can be sensed, and the monk can fall into the realm of enlightenment.
Ren Hong came to the venue of the Tianqin Immortal Sect and saw a water pavilion standing in the lotus pond. Above, dozens of colorful fairies are playing piano music.
And the lotus pond is seated with green ping and red lotus. The monks flocked to the place, paid for their seats, and then came to the flowers and leaves to listen to the wonderful sounds.
Ren Hong stood on the shore and faintly heard a faint piano music, but it was not clear.
"Fellow Daoists, this Chaoyin Immortal Pond has the flat wave sound isolation method of Putuo Peak, and the sound insulation effect is excellent. The two Kunlun disciples guarding next to him reminded: "If you want to listen to the wonderful sound, it is best to enter, and the higher the seat, the more effective it will be." ”
Ren Hong looked at the seats in the lotus pond. Qingping and Red Lotus combined, a total of 500.
"This is no different from the tea seat where the mortal world sings and listens to music. ”
Those who are reluctant to spend money sit in the second-class seat on the lotus leaves of Qingping. Those who are willing to spend money are closer, and there are fairy teas and snacks in the lotus lotus canopy.
The Kunlun disciple smiled and said, "Don't you know that the vulgar is the elegant?"
As he spoke, seeing that there were fewer and fewer seats, Ren Hong took out the cloud coin: "That's it, I want a better position." ”
There are 500 seats, and there are 48 flower seats. Ren Hong spent 800 cloud coins to buy a lotus seat, and secretly complained to Juntian Immortal: "The venue hosted by Putuo Peak is really expensive. Just one seat costs 800 cloud coins. ”
"Three hundred leaf seats, eight hundred flower seats, this is the rule for hundreds of years. The same was true when the old man was alive. Tianqin Immortal Sect played, and then Putuo Peak went out of the venue to serve, and finally divided the account five or five times. ”
After taking his seat, Ren Hong looked at the fairy on the water pavilion. Because he bought this flower seat late, he was relatively backward and biased. But sitting in the lotus flower, the clear and pleasant sound of the piano comes out from the lotus lotus.
"How can this thing transmit sound?" the boy poked his finger at the lotus pod.
Fairy: "The flower seat and the leaf seat are not only the distance of the position, but also the number of fruit plates. What's more important is the facilities. ”
"Ye Zuo does not have the equipment to play music independently, but listens to the wonderful sound that escapes from the water pavilion. The flower seat comes with an echo device, which can enhance the effect of piano music. ”
There is nothing in the lotus constellation, Ren Hong and Jun Tian Immortal, who has turned back into the body of a child, sit together, and still feel empty.
With the sound of the piano, Ren Hong saw the towering mountains in a trance in front of his eyes. Stand at the foot of the mountain and feel the mystery of this natural peak.
Then there is flowing water from the mountain, and the momentum of the ocean is endless.
In the natural scenery performed by this piano music, Ren Hong gradually let go of all kinds of red dust and turbid thoughts, and emptied his consciousness.
After the seats were seated, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.
On the platform of the Water Pavilion, the red-clothed Xian'e led by him stood up: "Today, I Tianqin Immortal Sect is preparing three songs. One is called 'red dust', one is called 'asking immortals', and the other is 'Langkong'. Please enjoy it from all walks of life. ”
With that, she sat down and plucked the strings.
With a crisp piano sound, the Red Dust Song played.
In an instant, the scenery of mountains and rivers that Ren Hong saw in front of him collapsed one after another, replaced by the chaotic sound of red dust.
Dozens of immortals played at the same time, billowing smoke and dust. Ren Hong seemed to have come to the hustle and bustle of the world, and saw the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of mortals......
"These people's tunes are completely different?"
Ren Hong originally thought that dozens of immortals were playing a piece in an ensemble, at most the passages were uneven and the chapters were different. But as the sound of the piano came from the lotus canopy, Ren Hong could feel that the repertoire played by these dozens of immortals was completely different.
Some people play music cheerfully and lightly, expressing the joy of mortals. Someone plays sad and lamenting, like a woman in the deep palace who has been abandoned. There are also people who specialize in playing wedding music and funeral music.
In short, the combination of these various pieces of music with completely different tunes is the real "Daqian Hongchen Song".
"In the case of mutual interference or even conflict, it can be perfectly played and integrated, this is the real music cultivation?"
Ren Hong looked at the red-clothed fairy on the water pavilion. This immortal's cultivation is not inferior to herself, and under the observation of the Fuli bronze mirror, she is also a second-grade Jindan who has attained the Tao.
The fairy spirit listened to the piano music, and also showed some admiration: "It is difficult to cultivate the sound into the Dao, and it is even more difficult to enter the high depths. can condense the second-grade Tianyin Jindan, and he is definitely the proud of the Tianqin Immortal Sect. ”
Under the shroud of the Great Thousand Red Dust Songs, the five hundred monks present could all feel the refinement of their Dao hearts.
In the red dust fairy sound, some depression and obsession were originally put down.
Ren Hong thought of his own Cangshan jade and thought of his parents.
"When we get back, it's time to put this matter to a close. ”
Since retrieving the Cangshan Jade Dragon, Ren Hong has not really seen this jade carving. I have been staying at the Juntian Immortal Spirit, so as not to cause my own memories.
But in a song of a thousand red dusts, seeing the joys and sorrows of the world, his mentality gradually transcended from the world, and he was able to face his life experience with a more stable and calm attitude.
People are content.
Closing his eyes, Ren Hong carefully felt the spiritual rhyme in the red dust song. And many monks next to him were in this red dust repertoire, and the original Shen Dao injuries on their bodies gradually healed.
That's the beauty of sound cultivation.
Not only can you understand the state of mind, you can also understand the avenue, but also help people heal their injuries. Xiandao calls it "Xianle Therapy".
"The five major schools of Middle-earth have their own specialties. Tianqin Immortal Sect is good at attracting the power of the Heavenly Dao, Daxi Lou is biased towards self-cultivation, and Chaoyin Zhai is good at music therapy. The Spirit Sound Demon Dao is good at demonizing the art of depravity, while the Thunderbolt Demon Dao is the sound of heaven and earth thunder killing. ”
Ren Hong recalled the characteristics of the Five Great Yin Cultivation Sects: "This is the power of the Heavenly Lyra?"
Suddenly, Ren Hong's shoulder hurt, and the whole person jumped up directly.
Turning his head, he saw a lotus fairy kneeling among the lotus flowers behind him.
"It's ......"
"The guy who gave you a massage. Jun Tianxian Ling ate the dim sum and didn't care: "You guy was shocked, you are really a dirt bun." ”
Ren Hong sat down again, and the lotus fairy stepped forward slowly and massaged Ren Hong's shoulder.
"This lotus fairy is the illusion of Putuo Peak's immortal art, there is no consciousness, just relying on the lotus flower, and massaging the body for the distinguished guests while listening to the music. ”
"Of course, you can't do anything further. The fairy glanced at the other lotus constellations: "Although the lotus constellations themselves are a hidden space, the pure place of the immortal family should not be disturbed. ”
"Further?" Ren Hong asked curiously, "What's the matter further?"
Seeing his innocent and straight eyes, Jun Tianxian was dumbfounded.
Yes, a person who went up to the mountain to practice at the age of twelve and devoted himself to practicing the martial arts for six years does not understand these words at all.
Not to mention him, many disciples on Longshou Rock simply thought that the parents slept together to give birth to a child, and then the crane came to send the child at night!
"I remember that Da Dongzi thought that giving birth to a child would come out of the ground. Until Xu Yinyang took him to the world for a trip. ”
Of course, this kind of black history Jun Tian Immortal will definitely not talk nonsense. But he has been in Kunlun for thousands of years, and I don't know how many black histories of immortals have been recorded.
Jun Tian Immortal Spirit flashed all kinds of thoughts, and finally dealt with it vaguely: "Don't ask so much, concentrate on listening to the tune!"
At the end of the song, the sound of the piano suddenly changed. The music that evolved into thousands of red dust suddenly changed into the sound of asking immortals.
It's like a merry boy who has gone through the red dust suddenly has an epiphany and stepped into the realm of immortal detachment.
At that moment, Ren Hong and all the monks present felt their mood change with the sound of the piano.
Originally, it was "in the red dust and the Tao heart is not stained", but now it is "living in the green mountains and asking the way of heaven".
Ask the immortals!
With the sound of the piano, this longing in their hearts was gradually awakened.
Ren Hong recalled his six-year practice experience, starting from the first day of Longshou Rock, recalling the six-year practice little by little.
Originally, Ren Hong concluded a product of Jindan, and his mood was still a little impetuous, and he was a little complacent. But with this song "Ask the Immortals", Ren Hong polished his Dao heart and once again strengthened the future Dao map.
"After the first-grade Jindan, the next is the first-grade Yuanshen. I don't think I've sharpened a little bit from the appearance of the Nine Rank Yuan Shen, as soon as I prove the Tao, I will evolve the Yuan Shen Sanhua and stand in front of the Dao Jun's door. ”
Ask the immortal road, and this is Ren Hong's immortal road.