Two things flew out of the North Stygian Sea, a jade book and a tortoise shell, which were the Innate River Tuluo Book.

Shi Ji waved his sleeves and rolled up, and he knew it was good as soon as he started it.

Shi Ji nodded slightly to the three of them, and then made a mockery towards Beiming, and turned back to the demons: "It's a matter here, Shi Ji is inconvenient to stay for a long time, all Taoist friends take care." ”

Bai Ze and Beichen Jun nodded in understanding, after all, Fu Xi's reincarnated body enlightenment is a matter of great importance, and there is no room for delay.

"The Demon Clan welcomes the return of the Piano Master at any time!"

Bai Ze's voice is like a spring breeze, this is an extremely smart person, well-founded in advance and retreat, and has a strong view of the overall situation.

Shi Ji smiled and nodded, and then looked at the head, and rose into the clouds.

"Greetings to the luthier!"

The demons bowed down one after another.

Many demon clans who didn't know Shi Ji also learned about Shi Ji's deeds from their companions.

They are not qualified to participate in the Ten Thousand Demon Gathering, but among so many Heavenly Monarchs and Demon Gods, the ones who can sit first are Beichen Tianjun and her.

The status speaks for itself.

Today's song "Zhou Tian" amazed and admired the demons.

The wind and clouds changed, and the four of them went out of the North Underworld.

Shi Ji settled down and waited for the three of them to arrive.

Shi Ji took out the Hetu Luo book and said, "The rest will be handed over to the three Taoist friends." ”

"The luthier isn't with us?"

Shi Ji shook his head, "I won't go to Shouyang Mountain." ”

She said to Duobao again: "After the matter is done, you must also return to Jinao Island as soon as possible, the sect leader will enter soon." ”

Duobao Daoist respectfully bowed: "Thank you for the reminder." ”

Shi Ji looked at Guangchengzi who ran the lamp, "Two Taoist friends, farewell!"

"Piano Master, take care. ”

The wind passes without a trace, coming and going like the wind.

Shi Ji did not return to Jinao Island, but went home at a gallop.

In the blink of an eye, another hundred years.

After a long time away from home, I was homesick.

Heartbeat action.

From Beiju Luzhou to Dongsheng Shenzhou, Shiji spent a day and half a day listening to the piano, and the sound of the piano was worried about the difficulties of life.

Starting from the childish sound of Xiao Fuxi plucking the strings, one piano and one tone, one year old, Shi Ji has listened to it for a hundred years, and has never missed it once, Xiao Fuxi's joys, sorrows, and sorrows, she listened to them in her ears.

I have never seen it, but I have been friends for a hundred years.

The piano of a mortal, the piano of a piano genius, is as extraordinary as his life.

From a carefree child, to a co-owner of the human race who is always thinking about the human race, his piano is also magnificent, and it has also played an era.

Shi Ji suddenly wanted to meet him, to meet Fu Xi, who had not yet attained enlightenment, the bosom friend she had unilaterally befriended for a long time.

Heartbeat action, Shi Ji to the Terran co-master tribe, the era of the human king has gone, now the human race only has the co-master, no king, Shi Ji's arrival did not attract anyone's attention, the human tribe has changed greatly, the human race out of the nest has walked out of the deep forest, the stone houses and wooden houses are lined up, men and women wrapped in animal skins come and go, some lead livestock, some carry arrows and bows to carry prey, some carry fruits, and some people hold the black jar tightly.

It is the traces of smoke and fire.

Shi Ji was surprised, pottery, I didn't expect that someone from the human race had already started making pottery.

Pottery water products are an important symbol of the progress of the human era.

Curling smoke, fireworks in the world.

Cattle neigh, and music is heard.

The weather in the world should be like this.

Shi Ji followed the flow of people through the downtown area and approached the house of the Terran co-owner, but was stopped.

A Taiyi true immortal, a heavenly immortal.

Before they could be cross-examined, Ishiji disappeared.

The two of them were shocked and hurriedly went back to report.

One step at a time, Shiji arrived at a place with beautiful mountains and rivers.

Walking to the stream, she took out the primordial.

Mountains and rivers look for soulmates.

She plucked the strings.

Shi Ji played the sound of childishness first.

The sound of the piano is ding-dong.

Fu Xi, who was discussing with everyone in the main hall, was slightly stunned, his tightly knit brows slowly unfolded, his eyes were slightly trance-like, and that carefree childhood time appeared, and unconsciously, a smile appeared on his serious face, a childlike smile.

The voices of everyone were quiet, and they looked at each other, wondering what was wrong with the co-master.

Fu Xi's ears moved slightly, and his smile gradually retracted, but he was intoxicated again.

Fu Xi got up and strode out.

"Let's talk about today!"

The voice fell, and the person was gone.

By the stream where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, Shiji plays the song "Yang Chun".

A man in sackcloth with a slender figure and excellent demeanor appeared.

The stream is rippling, the bright light is flashing, the spring is in March, the world is warm, and the smoke is curling, and the lights of thousands of homes are ......

After the song is played, people's hearts are warm, but they see the light.

The aftermath is flowing with the water, murmuring away.

"Juniors meet seniors!"

But he couldn't bow down.

Shi Ji got up and said: "There is no order in the piano road, there is no dignity and humility!"

As soon as these words came out, Fu Xiqin's heart was clear, and there were fewer shackles and barriers.

With Fuxi's ingenuity, how could he not guess that he had seen the master of the Qin Dao, and he was an extremely enlightened master of the Qin Dao, the rules of a word, but there were no rules, the sky was high and the birds could fly, the sea was wide and the fish jumped, she would not stand in the way.

In addition to the joy of finding the news, Fu Xi's heart was more respectful, he tidied up his clothes and bowed down: "The human race Fu Xi clan has seen the master of the Qin Dao. ”

Shi Ji leaned sideways and received a half-salute, which was the gift of the piano.

Shi Ji returned the salute: "Shi Ji has seen the co-master of the human race. ”

"Stone Rock...... Are you Shiji Niangniang?"

Shi Ji raised his eyebrows: "You know me?"

"Niangniang has a great grace in my human race, the three human kings, the sage of the human race, taught Fuxi not to forget the great grace of Niangniang one day, Fuxi also visited Skull Mountain once with the king of the Suiren clan, but unfortunately Niangniang was not there, I didn't expect to see Niangniang here. ”

Fuxi wants to pay a big salute to worship.

Shi Ji hurriedly stopped: "Okay, I just want to see you today, and if I do, I should also go." ”

"See me?"

Shi Ji smiled: "I listened to your hundred-year-old piano, and I will return you a song today, so I will say goodbye." ”

Dawen turned, and Shi Ji left.

Fu Xi lost his mind slightly, and he was annoyed again.

......

Dawen is reappeared, and it is already at the foot of Skull Mountain.

The flowers on the other side are blood-red, and the mountain gate is empty.

Stone Rock strides up the mountain.

The first to spot her was the Grim Reaper.

Although ninety percent of the crows have moved out, the Qi Fei left behind is still spectacular.

The noise was mixed in: "The master is back! The master is back!"

In the past thousand years, Wuda and the others have transformed out of Skull Mountain, and many crows have also refined the horizontal bones and can speak well.

Shi Ji nodded and waved!

It's always easy to go home.

The steps are also brisk.

"Auntie......"

Ruthlessly ran out.

Just the two of them.

"What about December?"

affectionately said: "I was taken away by her brother." ”

Shi Ji nodded and released Xiao Qingluan.

"Master, are we back?"

"It's back. Shi Ji nodded.

"Auntie, the tea tree is blooming. ”

"What?!"

"The tea tree is blooming. The sentient boy repeated one side again.

Shiji disappeared in an instant, and arrived at the tea garden in another moment.

Full of camellias, fragrant and pleasant.

"Why are you blooming?"

Immortal Tea shook lightly: "I don't know either." ”

Shi Ji held his forehead, and then exclaimed: "Where's the tea, where is my tea?"

The tea tree with a large pink flower shook gently: "Picked, I let it be ruthlessly picked." ”

"You know you're about to bloom?" Ishiji said in surprise.

The tea tree was silent.

Shi Ji deduced around the immortal tea, and came up with a branch and leaf.

"Spread the branches and ......leaves, blossom and bear fruit," Shi Ji's eyes lit up and said, "Immortal Daoist, you are probably going to have a baby." ”

Immortal Tea froze for a moment.

He still knows how to give birth.

Shi Ji walked over and patted the trunk of the tree and said, "I calculated the days, and it will take a hundred years to survive." ”

Immortal tea is even worse.

"Auntie...... Aunt...... Is the tea tree alright?"

The three little ones flew in with a running belt.

"It's okay, it's okay, just bloom. ”

Shi Ji said this, and the immortal tea was slightly comforted.

"Auntie, the gourd, the gourd is also ripe. ”

"Oh, go check it out!"

One big and three small, and a group of stones with flying ideas followed into the Baicao Garden.

The garden is verdant and vibrant, a separate space.

There are seven green and yellow gourds hanging on the gourd vine, surrounded by spiritual light, gently swaying, waiting to be picked.

Born with an acquired spirit treasure.

One is of the top grade, and the rest are of the middle grade, which is very good.

Shi Ji glanced at the merit jade gourd on his waist, and walked over to pick up the high-grade gourd.

This kind of gourd grown from the spiritual root is extremely plastic, such as the congenital gourd produced by the first gourd vine in the world under the Kunlun Mountain, after being sacrificed by different masters, the magic is different.

Shi Ji intends to refine the merit jade gourd into this spiritual root gourd.

The reason is that the jade gourd is too slippery, and the color is too bright and eye-catching.

"Affectionate and ruthless, the gourd was planted by you, and each of you picked one. ”

"Let's ...... Let's pick?"

The two little ones were full of surprises.

Seeing Ishiji nodded.

The little guy's mouth opened open, and his little white teeth were extremely dazzling.

"Stone Rock...... Stone Rock ......"

"To ...... To ......"

"Excerpt...... Pick ......"

The stone is crazy.

"What do you pick, do you have hands, just pick them?"

A group of stones froze in their minds and gradually lost their voices.

Their young minds are hurting.

"Tiny, you go pick one too. ”

"Master, me?"

"Go, follow me all these years, you deserve it. ”

Leaving behind the three little ones who carefully selected the gourd, Shi Ji took a group of sulking stones to the outside of the mountain to blow the wind.

As soon as the bone cave came out, a group of stones jumped up again.

Jumping from mountain to mountain, and from mountain to mountain, back and forth, never tired of it.

Ishiji was listening to the wind blowing from Skull Mountain on the rain pavilion.

Everything was soothing.

In such years, there is no need to rush anything.

Take it easy!

That's how the rhythm of the immortals should be.