Chapter Twenty-Three: The Bamboo Forest Meets the Disgusting Man
Learning from the god of music, Shu Jiao's heart was amazed, how long has the Fuxian Qin been in his hand, and he has not been able to play such a wonderful vocal music, Buddha music is not only wonderful, but also can calm the mind, but it is a benefit.
When he was young, Shu Yao said goodbye to the god of music and went back to rest, and learning music with the god of music was stressful, but the music he learned required a certain amount of cultivation and spiritual power, and he was so tired that he just wanted to quickly climb on the bed and didn't want to move.
Crossing the fairy bridge of the west corridor, it is to go to the side hall where the Jichen Palace lives, this road is full of flowers, the fairy spirit is floating, the clouds and mist are churning, and you can reach out to touch the lotus flower outside the bridge.
This kind of beautiful scenery is really unforgettable, forgetting the tiredness of the day, and unconsciously stopping to admire the lotus flowers in this pond.
In the midst of enjoying the flowers, suddenly faintly hear the sound of the flute, lean your ears to listen, the flute sound is melodious and floating, stretching and echoing, very beautiful, fascinating.
Looking around, except for the busy Xian'e, I couldn't see who was playing the flute, and I was quite curious for a while and wanted to look for it.
Looking for the sound of music, he soon arrived at the gate of the Extreme Dust Palace, leaned out and looked, but still did not find the person playing the flute, thinking that he had completed the task assigned by the master, and it would be fine to go out now.
Besides, the sound of this flute is indeed good, and if you can find someone who plays the flute and ask for advice, it will not miss a good opportunity.
If it weren't for the guidance of this flute, it would really be a sin to get lost every minute, or break into the palace of a Buddha grandfather, and then collide with a Buddha grandfather.
All the way to a bamboo forest, this world in the west is really wonderful, the bamboo forest is dark purple, the leaves are glowing with colorful light, really beautiful.
A gentle wind blew, the colorful light seemed to be blown down, like fluorescent snow, I had long heard the queen mother say that the grand scene of the western sky, here to see, sure enough, the magic is extraordinary.
While indulging in those colorful lights falling on her hair, face, hands, and clothes, a white figure in the distance fluttered a flute and landed directly in front of her.
The smile on Shu Yao's face slowly calmed down, and all eyes were attracted to the man.
Dressed in white, graceful and suave, he is not at all like the Buddha grandfather of the western sky, and there are dazzling Buddha lights lingering behind him, and he looks very delicate.
I couldn't help but walk over slowly with curiosity, my eyebrows were like a sword, my nose was like a gall, my lips were shapely, and my complexion was fair, just like the hills and valleys in my heart, and my eyebrows were mountains and rivers.
"Who are you? dare to disturb this son Yaxing!" The words were light and uninhibited, a jade flute turned back and forth between the five fingers twice, and was firmly closed in the palm of his hand, and the voice fell, and he secretly looked Shu Yao up and down, with an unknown snickering joy between his eyebrows.
"Childe, which son?" Shu Yao saw that the person's tone was not very friendly, and he was quite unhappy in his heart, thinking that there was only Grandpa Buddha in this Western Heaven, how could he come to Childe?
"Where is the fairy maid, so bold, it's unusual. The man smiled evilly, so cold that the bamboo leaves around him trembled, and a burst of light fell.
"This world of the western sky is naturally the beauty of the holy pole, but it is also invited to step into, such a bamboo forest is a holy place, so entering, its courage is also extraordinary. Shu Yao smiled disdainfully, reached out to catch a light that fell in his palm and disappeared instantly, raised his eyes and glanced at the man and said.
"This Western Heaven World is the world where I want to come, I want to go, why do I need anyone to invite, but you, the little fairy maid, speak so disrespectfully, but say which Buddha sits in front of the child. ”
"It doesn't matter who I am, I don't need you to know, who you are, I'm also interested, just to find the music, now the song is over, people are just the same, it's just that, since it's hard work, come out for a walk, and go back to find your own business. ”
Shu Yao glanced at the man lazily, glanced at him with great disdain, turned around and wanted to leave, but when the man saw this, he instantly moved to Shu Yao and stopped her.
"Disturbed the interest of my son, and still want to leave so easily?"
"Hmph, how can this Western Heaven World be a place for you to be presumptuous, get out of the way!" Shu Yao was not at all intimidated by the man's cold and arrogant attitude, but said in a voice and posture.
Shu Yao's unafraid appearance angered the man, and he stretched out his jade flute and fought with Shu Yao, and as soon as Shu Yao received the move, he rushed to this person's spiritual power far above her.
I didn't expect to just want to listen to the music, but I encountered such trouble, but this person was not polite at all, and he used all his mana to meet the battle several times, but he failed to get the upper hand.
The two of them fought in the bamboo forest and the bamboo leaves fell one after another, the man saw that Shu Yao was about to be defeated by him, blew the jade flute, and was ready to give Shu Yao a blow, Shu Yao, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, saw the sound waves coming towards her, and desperately conjured up the Fuxian Qin, a touch of strings, two sound waves collided, the bamboo forest shook three times, half of the bamboo leaves fell, and a thick layer of bamboo leaf carpet fluttered on the ground.
But the sound wave power of the jade flute is too powerful, and the sound of the qin is not its opponent, although it has lost some skills, Shu Yao is still injured.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Fu Xianqin was then collected by spiritual power into the void, and Shu Yao fell from the bamboo forest.
Seeing this, the man flew forward, and took Shu Yao into his arms steadily one second before he landed, floating to the ground.
When the two looked at each other, the man's dark eyes were as clear as a quiet lake, which directly captured Shu Yao's soul, but just now he just listened to the sound of a flute, so he did something to her, his heart was full of hatred, and then he pushed it away, and covered his heart weakly and glared at him.
"I really can't imagine that there is such a beautiful fairy in this Western Heaven World, and her temperament is so hot as fire, my son likes it very much!"
"Shameless villain!" Shu Yao covered his heart, taking advantage of the man's unpreparedness to laugh, he used his mana against the man, and with a snap of his fingers, he was easily dispelled by the man with the jade flute.
"This, isn't it the villain's so-called, which can be described as shameless?" The man teleported to Shu Yao's and pinched Shu Yao's chin, "Beauty should be silent and moving like a rabbit, isn't it?"
Shu Yao was angry and annoyed, but the mana in his whole body was pressed by the man and couldn't use it at all, so he had to stare angrily and hatefully.
“...... You...... Get out of here!" Shu Jiao had to use all his strength to push the man away even if he couldn't use his spiritual power.
"Seeing that you were injured today, I was originally disturbed by you, but my son's mood suddenly improved......"
After saying that, he laughed and drove away, so angry that Shu Xiao knelt on his knees and spat out another mouthful of blood, vowing never to meet such an disgusting person again.
Standing up tremblingly, he staggered all the way back to the Extreme Dust Palace.
In order not to worry the master, Shu Yao wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, tidied up her clothes, and walked back to the side hall as if nothing happened.
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