Qin Yifan can not only play the top ten famous songs in his previous life. The unity of heaven and man makes it easy for him to play any tune.

When playing Pujia, play it first and let An Lingxi remember the tune.

Then play it a second time, and chant while playing: "The leaves are pale, the white dew is frost, the so-called Yi people, on the water side, trace from it, the road is blocked and long, and the swim is from it, just like in the middle of the water." ”

"The so-called Yi people are in the water. Tracing back to it, the road is blocked and climbing. Tracing from it, it is like being in the water. ”

"The leaves are picked, and the white dew is not over. The so-called Yi people are in the water. Tracing back to it, the road is blocked and right. Tracing from it, it is like being in the water. ”

An Lingxi only listened to it once, and then completely memorized the tune, put the mouth of the hole flute under the cherry lips, and played it carefully. The sound of Qingyue's piano and the deep sound of the dong flute were played together.

The sound of Qin Yifan's guqin is quiet and distant, and it can't help but remind people of ancient thoughts. The pan-like heavenly sound gives people a feeling of coldness and immortality.

An Lingxi's cave flute sound, melancholy and lonely, desolate and empty, penetrating the sky, transcending the mundane.

The two voices are in perfect harmony, like a heavenly sound. It was like yin and yang, and it was faintly merged into a kind of Tao that she had never encountered.

Since I changed to Qin Immortal, my Xiao art has grown a lot before I know it. An Lingxi thought in her heart, in the past, I whimpered too much in the sound of the flute, like a resentful woman crying, but now, I have completely abandoned that cheesiness and reached the point of not being sad or happy.

It is not mixed with any emotions, and all emotions are sensed by the listener, which is the highest state of music.

Looking down, I saw that above Qin Yifan's strings, there was a phantom of a bay of streams, the stream was winding, and the banks were covered with reeds. A stunning beauty, sometimes in the middle of the stream, sometimes on the bank of the stream, sometimes on the land in the stream.

Under the white mist, the beauty is like a fairy in the water.

If I can fully comprehend the morality of this song, it is likely that I will directly become a water fairy, and that fairy is a profound immortal.

Soon, Qin Yifan stopped playing. The fairy, the phantom of the stream, disappeared.

And An Lingxi was still there with his eyes closed and meditated, and realized: The sound of my flute and the sound of his piano just now formed a kind of morality. It seems to be one yin and one yang, his piano sound is yang, and my flute sound is yin, originally two completely opposite Taos, but just now they coexisted so peacefully.

And they are also attracting each other, as if they are a blend of fire and water, yin and yang, endless...... Gradually, An Lingxi had a trace of understanding of the Tao just now.

Suddenly, her face turned red, and her body had a strange feeling.

I've had such a shameful thought!It's terrible, I've been cultivating the Hanmei Jue for more than ten years, and I've already been able to stop my heart like water, and I never get emotional easily...... But now, the thought is so strong, so longing to be appeased.

Like flowers blooming in the morning sun, longing for the touch of the flying bee butterfly. Ru Fangcao lowered her head shyly, longing for that drop of crystal dew in the morning.

Spring is about to end, the fragrance is tired, and the beauty is self-indulgent. The mountains are long, the water flows long, and the rain and snow in the four seasons are desolate. The thatched cottage of the idle courtyard, the spring embroidery is splendid, and the mandarin ducks are accompanied by the dreamland.

"Xiaomei, wait for me to bathe. At this time, I only heard Qin Yifan say on the side.

An Lingxi's heart jumped violently when he heard this, he asked me to serve him to bathe now? Serving the master to bathe, although it is the maid's business, but at this time......

Could it be that he was infected by that kind of Tao and had the same feeling as me? Forget it, forget it, anyway, the task given to me by the master is to tie him with feelings, and sooner or later there will be such a day.

An Lingxi felt a sense of generosity in her heart.

"Hey, wake up, what are you doing standing stupidly?" Qin Yifan waved his hand in front of her eyes and asked.

"Qi Qin Xianggong, Xiaomei has never been a maid for others before, and she has never served others to bathe...... It's the first time, I hope Qin Xianggong will have mercy. An Lingxi said with a red face.

"I know, you used to be the daughter of a big family, and you haven't done anything like this. Qin Yifan said, "In this way, you go to the yard and make water for me, and prepare a change of clothes for me." I'm not ready to have a woman take a bath right now. ”

Just make the water and prepare to change clothes? An Lingxi let out a long sigh of relief: It turns out that I thought too much, how could the Qin Immortals' advanced cultivation be invaded by that kind of new Dao.

turned around and left the room, prepared a change of clothes for Qin Yifan, and went to fetch water.

Qin Yifan put away the guqin and the dead wood dragon chanted, extinguished the sandalwood in the stove, so as not to cause a fire after leaving, as the saying goes, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens, and then walked to the backyard.

Seeing that An Lingxi had already beaten the water and put it into a wooden barrel. People in this world of cultivating immortals do not have the habit of bathing with hot water. They all have broken spiritual roots in their bodies, what are they afraid of cold water?

And Qin Yifan gradually learned their habits. No matter how different the habits of the people of the two worlds are, as long as they get along for a long time, they will affect each other. So only in the weather that it was too cold, he used hot water.

An Lingxi neatly stacked the change of clothes on the stool and was about to turn around and leave. Suddenly, Qin Yifan lifted the bucket and put it on the wooden shelf, and then stopped curiously: What is he doing here? How could he put the wooden bucket on a high place for bathing?

"Watching a man take a bath doesn't seem to be what a serious woman should do. ”

"However, my current relationship with him cannot be described as normal. I am his maid, and the master bathes, and the maid turns away, which is in itself an act of incompetence. ”

"Forget it, I have to hold back the extreme discomfort in my heart, wait on the sidelines, be a competent maid, and see if he has any special instructions later. ”

I saw that after Qin Yifan put the bucket away, he took out a particularly strange thing and put it into the bucket. It was a tube, and at one end of the tube was attached something like a lotus pod.

The lotus pod is made of wood, with countless small holes in it, and a button-like mechanism on the tube.

"The Qin Immortals' divine craftsmanship skills are also very good, and they are unmatched by the Divine Craftsmanship Sect. That day, it was the wooden bird puppet he made that that took Li Qinglu out of the Demon Sound Array. I don't know what kind of magic this thing he made will do. An Lingxi thought to herself.

Qin Yifan directly removed the clothes and stood under the bucket.

"So strong!"