On May 25, just after the hour of the child, Apocalypse, who had just woken up from his meditation, left the helm of the Brotherhood through the back door with Tayun.

At this time, the moon and stars are scarce in the night sky, and the two full moons of the bright and clean are shining like diamonds.

In the silence of the mountain forest, wisps of silvery-white soft moonlight pierced through the clusters of pine needles and slammed on the smooth rock walls of the tinkling spring.

The silvery moonlight sprinkled on the grass, and everywhere there were crickets singing gracefully.

Guanghan and Yuxu are like the kind faces of two mothers, and she looks at the mountains gently and quietly.

A few thin gray clouds lingered in the soft moonlight, and the river that had been running for a day subsided.

The moon is reflected on the river, the night breeze blows, sparkling, and the calm river surface is like a smooth water mirror, reflecting the quiet night sky and the mother's kind face.

The bright moonlight spread a white carpet for the earth, and a white figure galloped north in the broad field under the moonlight, looking from afar, like a white cloud drifting in the wind among the mountains.

Gradually, the moonlight faded, and the golden sunlight enveloped the earth, and the sun moved slowly from east to west.

Treading on the clouds is like a wild horse that has escaped the reins, and it has run wildly all the way, from the ugly time to the end of the hour, seven hours without stopping, and running out for more than 2,000 miles.

The sun gradually set in the west, and on the plump grass by a stream, the clouds finally gave up on their front legs and rolled forward with inertia.

The Nian Tianqi on his back was thrown out like a heavenly revelation, and he turned out seven or eight feet in a row before stopping.

A man and a horse just lay on the grass and gasped, enjoying the soothing breeze by the stream, smelling the fragrance of the grass on the land, and watching the golden sunlight on the mountainside in the distance climb to the top of the mountain little by little.

After half an hour, Apocalypse propped up his upper body and rubbed the mane on the neck of the lying cloud beside him.

complained: "Yun'er, I know that you have been suffocated for half a year, but you don't have to work so hard, you run so desperately, if you really run away with your life, it will be a great loss." Your brother and I want money and money, and I want people, so I can treat you like a pig. ”

"Hey... Writing brush... "Tayun gasped and said not to be a pig.

"Hey... Writing brush... "Treading the clouds shouted to help me quickly.

"Okay, okay, I'm the big brother, okay? I haven't eaten for a day, I know that I can't bear it and you're so wild, you deserve it. ”

While scolding, Tianqi still got up, walked to Tayun's side, put his hands against Tayun's shoulder blades, and poured the true yuan into it with all his might.

Even if this tayun was lying on the ground, he was half the height of the apocalypse, panting and drooling, and trembling slightly, which was a symptom of detachment.

It's a shame that the apocalypse is willing to use the true yuan to restore the clouds, otherwise there will be three or five days when you can't run.

The sky was getting dark, Nian Tianqi spent a little effort, got a colorful tiger to make up for the clouds, and he also roasted and ate half a tiger leg, and after eating and drinking enough, he rested until dawn before continuing on the road.

One man and one horse, day and night, wantonly squandered excess energy in the vast mountains, and more than ten days later, Nian Tianqi came to the White Crane Garden again.

This White Crane Garden is actually an independent mountain villa, occupying dozens of miles north of Baiyun Mountain, and there is a magnificent archway erected at the entrance, and there is a small building behind the archway as a resting place for the brothers on duty at the door.

Nian Tianqi rode to the bottom of the archway, and just wanted to take out the white crane order, he saw a disciple on duty dressed in cyan strength come forward.

He greeted him with a salute: "Congratulations to the Nian Gang Master, and please follow me to the secluded house, the son has been waiting for a long time." ”

"Senior Brother Cui?"

Nian Tianqi was secretly surprised in his heart, how did this Senior Brother Cui know that I was coming, and this disciple actually called me Nian Gang Master, it seems that the number one force in the martial arts of the Great Xia Kingdom really has some doorways, but he didn't show it at all.

The disciple replied, "It's Senior Brother Cui."

Apocalypse replied, "Please lead the way." ”

Nian Tianqi followed the quiet path in the villa of the disciples who led the way, and soon came to a bamboo forest.

The green bamboos are tall and straight, and the clusters of bamboo leaves are verdant.

The green bamboo in the forest is beautiful and charming, slender and soft, elegant and vulgar, full of vitality.

The apocalypse was watching itself, and suddenly heard a faint sound of the piano in the forest, and I was surprised that there were masters and gentlemen playing the piano here.

Walked out more than ten zhang, only to hear the sound of the piano mixed with countless bird words, at the beginning did not pay attention, but listen carefully, the sound of the piano seems to respond to each other with the bird language, intermittently closed, like a turn of crying.

The apocalypse followed the prestige, only to see an elegant bamboo building in the forest, and a man in white sat with his back to him in the open space in front of the building, with a guqin on his lap, playing by himself.

The green bamboo around him was full of birds, yellow warblers, cuckoos, cuckoos, starlings, and many others whose names were unknown, and the sound of the piano or a question and answer, or a chorus of singing.

The disciple who led the way revealed his intention to the heavens, and this is here.

The apocalypse knew that this person was Senior Brother Cui, so he just arched his hand to this disciple and signaled him to leave on his own.

The two of them tacitly agreed that they did not make a sound to disturb the person who stroked the qin.

Apocalypse stood in the forest and listened to the sound of the piano intoxicatedly, and secretly said in his heart, 'What a cow!'.

After listening for a while, the sound of the piano gradually sounded, but the more it sounded, the more mellow, the birds no longer made a sound, only heard the sound of flapping wings in the air, and countless birds flew from all over the southeast and northwest, or stopped at the top of the bamboo, or soared up and down, the feathers were colorful, and it was a spectacle.

The sound of the piano is peaceful and upright, and it has the meaning of a king.

When the man played, the sound of the harp became quieter, and the birds that had stopped in the forest circled and flew together.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped, and the birds flew for a while and slowly dispersed.

"Papapa" Tianqi couldn't help but applaud: "Senior Brother Cui still has such amazing piano skills, junior brother admires it so much!"

Senior Brother Cui put down the long qin on his lap and got up to face the apocalypse.

Haha smiled and said: "Brother Nian said that he laughed, don't come for half a year, don't come to harm." Come, sit up there. ”

As he spoke, he greeted the apocalypse on the bamboo building, which was five or six feet high.

In front of the building, there is a bamboo platform of Xu Fangyuan, there is a delicate low table in the platform, the two sit opposite each other on the cushion, and their own maid serves the hot soup of the clear spring.

Senior Brother Cui took matters into his own hands and brewed tea for the apocalypse.

Sure enough, he is a handsome boy, whether it is stroking the piano or making tea, every move makes people feel comfortable, and Tianqi secretly admires it in his heart.

I couldn't help but open my mouth and recited:

"Sitting alone in the secluded grate, playing the piano and howling.

People in the deep forest don't know, and the bamboo building comes to accompany them. ”

When Senior Brother Cui heard this, he paused slightly, and then sent a small cyan tea bowl to Tianqi.

Only then did he smile and said: "Brother Nian is young, and he has a good literary style, good poetry, and good poetry! ”

Nian Tianqi smiled awkwardly and did not speak, picked up the tea bowl and tasted it carefully, and secretly said in his heart that the poem is of course a good poem, but unfortunately I just borrowed it.