Volume 1 Leaving the Chaos Chapter 52 The Dance of the Immortal Family
After contact, Ning Baifeng found that this Qiuhe girl was very talkative, and as long as she could ask, she would answer truthfully.
took Ning Baifeng out of the welcome desk and went to the island in the middle of the lake, and along the way, he was introducing him to the various characteristics of Yingyue Lake, even those places that he could go to and those places he couldn't go. Wherever there are markets for practitioners to buy and sell, there are scenic spots with the most beautiful scenery.
Including the ferry boat that Ning Baifeng wanted to take, Qiu He pointed to a floating island in the sky about five miles wide, and told him clearly, "That is the ferry docking, if you want to take a ferry, you have to take a floating boat to the island." The other two islands are important to the sect and are not open to the public, and they are not allowed to approach unless they are invited. There is a large moon covering array on the periphery of the island, and if you forcibly break in, the earth immortals will not be able to eat and walk around. ”
Ning Baifeng looked at the monks of different colors on the island in the middle of the lake, and looked at all kinds of flowers and plants dancing around the spiritual flowers, and said curiously: "Autumn Lotus girl, are the spiritual grasses and spiritual flowers on this island all from your Yingyue Lake, why do I see that the Lizhou Atlas says that the practice of Yingyue Lake is a branch of the music and rhythm family, and I haven't heard that you are also proficient in the craftsmanship of the farmer's five grains." ”
"Ning Gongzi misunderstood. ”
Qiu He pointed to a woman in red who was playing the piano in front of him, and said with a smile: "You see that the one who plays the piano is our disciple of Yingyue Lake." The flower exhibition is a major sect gathered together, showing each other to buy and sell spiritual flowers and grass, we Yingyue Lake is just a leader, and each time the location of the flower exhibition is different, but this time it happens to be in Yingyue Lake. ”
The woman in red who played the piano was surrounded by dozens of pots of glowing spiritual flowers flying in the air with the sound of the piano, fluttering with various fluorescent flowers and plants shuttling in between, forming a strange beauty with sound and dancing, which was extremely eye-catching and won bursts of applause.
The island in the middle of the lake is very large, and Ning Baifeng followed the pace of the autumn lotus, and walked until the twilight gradually rose, and it was still only half of the island in the middle of the lake. Qiu He told Ning Baifeng that this is still an island in the middle of the lake, and there are more than ten islands similar to this in Yingyue Lake, not counting the Xiufang Qintai standing on the lake.
If you want to go all over Yingyue Lake, you have to take ten days and a half months.
Ning Baifeng didn't plan to stay here for so long, he came to Yingyue Lake just for the ferry, how could he have the leisure to stay here and listen to the songs and dances. Therefore, when Qiu He asked Ning Baifeng if he wanted to go to the Mingyue Twenty-Four Bridge in Xiufang in the lake to watch the singing and dancing of the Manna Fairy, Ning Baifeng immediately refused with a smile, and just asked Qiu He to find a quiet courtyard to rest.
Ning Baifeng's refusal inevitably disappointed Qiu He, if the guests were willing to go to the Mingyue Twenty-Four Bridge, they could not only get a commission, but also be able to enjoy the dance music of those fairies with the guests, and feel the aura brought by the sound of the dance music.
According to the records in the "Catalogue of Mountains and Seas", among the hundreds of cultivators who asked the Tao, the disciples of the music and law family were extremely good at singing and dancing music, and if they studied these crafts to the extreme, their songs and dances would cause the aura of heaven and earth to dance together and wash the body and mind. Speeding up the speed at which a practitioner gathers vitality can remove the dust from the Dao heart. Some are similar to Confucian morning reading, which attracts the aura of heaven and earth, thus obtaining the aura of Haoran. The musician is to attract the aura of heaven and earth and promote the accumulation of vitality.
Although Qiu He has the potential to practice, he is still trapped in the outer three realms, and has not yet opened up the sea of qi. Therefore, he can only be an outer disciple of Yingyue Lake, and he needs to do something to guide people and sell spirit flowers on weekdays. One is to obtain contributions from the sect, and the other is to accumulate cultivation capital for himself and embark on the cultivation of the immortal path as soon as possible. So if you encounter this kind of dance music, Qiu He doesn't want to miss it. But this kind of dance music cleansing meeting, not everyone can enter, there is no money, can only stare dryly. Those who can cause aura stirring with music rhythm must be at least a mysterious immortal. An earth immortal caressing the qin and washing the spirit, will you enter empty-handed?
And the nectar fairy who is playing at the Bright Moon Twenty-four Bridge today is a mysterious earth immortal.
The people of Yingyue Lake Gate have a deep study of dance music, as long as they are disciples who step into the lower three realms, and randomly pull out one and put it in the secular dynasty, they are worthy of everyone's name. But that can only achieve a pleasing effect to the eye, and if you really want to bring benefits to the cultivators, you have to set foot in the earthly fairyland, otherwise you can only be a secular musician, not an immortal Yaoqin.
Ning Baifeng didn't know the meaning, but even if he knew the truth, he didn't plan to go. The accumulation of vitality may be extremely difficult for other cultivators in the lower three realms, but for him, the accumulation of vitality too quickly has become a trouble, how can he still have the heart to go to the Bright Moon Twenty-four Bridge, isn't it boring to find himself. What's more, it costs money to go to the dance and listen to the piano, and he is not panicked with too much money. Besides, if you don't spend money, you won't go, and as for the reason, it's just two words.
Boring.
Qiu He stood at the door regretfully, saying goodbye to Ning Baifeng, and before leaving, he asked if he needed to continue cruising Yingyue Lake tomorrow, but Ning Baifeng still refused this proposal after thinking about it for a while.
He was suddenly gathered by Bai Mang Longyi on the bank of the Bai Mang River, and until now he has not had time to calm down and practice sword practice and word consolidation, moreover, this Yingyue Lake has a strong aura, if it is not controlled, it may inadvertently and quietly enter the second realm of mortal wombs.
Ning Baifeng just told Qiu He to let her come over tomorrow to chat with her, and the guide's money would be paid.
The reason for doing this is that when he was with the old Taoist, the old Taoist rarely talked about some things about Lizhou, and even took Ning Baifeng to buy these atlases, which were just a sentence that could be used on the road. But all the way, the atlas only roughly records some things, and the "Catalogue of Mountains and Seas" only records many famous mountains and holy places and monsters, and the others are basically only slightly mentioned.
Since Ning Baifeng came to the northern border of Lizhou, he found that the aura of heaven and earth here is far richer than that in Daning, and the record of the northern border of Lizhou on the map of Lizhou is a little vague, and many places are just a brush. So I want to find someone to understand some matters in the north, so as not to be blinded.
Only then did Qiu He turn his worries into joy and leave with a smile.
Ning Baifeng closed the door and entered the house, and after carefully walking around, he unloaded the sword box and rested for a while.
The sword box was placed on the table, and Ning Baifeng felt the restlessness in the sword box, and there was a bitter smile in his mouth. Ever since refining this flying sword outside his body and obtaining mental practice, Ning Baifeng has always wanted to summon the flying sword, but he can only think about it.
The flying sword was named "Cun Si" by Ning Baifeng, and originally wanted to be called "Village Si", but as soon as he had this idea, the flying sword that was already connected immediately lost his temper, and smashed the sword box like a drum, and the sword qi revealed from the sword box stabbed Ning Baifeng all over his body, and in the end he could only give up.
It is estimated that the name is too earthy.
Later, when he looked through the books in the mustard seed bag, he saw the saying that an inch of acacia and an inch of gray appeared, Ning Baifeng felt that it was quite suitable for his encounter, and it was easy to call, so he named it Cunsi, this time the flying sword was not troublesome, and even a little happy, even the force of hitting the sword box was a little lighter.
Since entering the northern border of Lizhou, the aura of heaven and earth has been much richer, and the cun si in the sword box has been a little restless, at first Ning Baifeng was very happy, thinking that it was the increase in the sensing and control of cun si, and he opened the sword box happily, and a strong wind brought by the sword qi directly turned Ning Baifeng on his head.
Typical dismount practice.
After coming out of the sheath, Cun Si was extremely happy, flying left and right around Ning Baifeng, how could it be a little mocking.
And the result of Cun Si's happiness was that none of the flowers and trees within the three hundred zhang around Ning Baifeng were intact, and all of them were cut into pieces, and it was like a rainstorm of grass and trees for a while. And a large part of the smell of grass and trees on Ning Baifeng's body when he walked out of the mountains and forests came from this, otherwise he would not have thought of going to the river to wash as soon as he left the mountains and forests.
At this moment, the thoughts in the sword box began to be restless again, obviously because the aura of heaven and earth here was even richer than that of the outside world, but Ning Baifeng did not mean to open the sword box, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't dare. He had seen the power of Cunsi, and if this was released, it was estimated that this room would be gone. If you don't think about it, this small island is in trouble.
Ning Baifeng patted the sword box, as if he was comforting Cunsi, and said with a wry smile: "You can just be wronged, this place is a blessed land for the immortals, if you make the immortals unhappy, we will both have to be unlucky, and there will be no place to run when the time comes." ”
Cunsi seemed to accept this statement, and his agitation decreased.
Ning Baifeng was a little happy, but he felt the mustard seed bag on his left arm shake, and he was stunned before he understood what it was. He took out the picture from his sleeve, spread out the scroll, and a figure walked out of the drawing paper and stood at the table.
Nie Hongzhu's eyes were tightly closed, as if he was intoxicated by this rich aura of heaven and earth.
After a long time, Nie Hongzhu opened his eyes and smiled at Ning Baifeng: "Childe, this place is rich in aura, if you live for a long time, my painting scroll aura will hardly be exhausted." ”
Ning Baifeng raised his eyebrows, one word was missing, this is exquisite.
Ning Baifeng smiled: "Miss Nie, have you thought about it?"
Nie Hongzhu smiled slightly, understood what Ning Baifeng said, nodded and said, "I said at the gate of the Li family's compound that if the son can help me take revenge, Nie Hongzhu is willing to be a slave and a maid." ”
Ning Baifeng smiled, rolled up the scroll, and sighed in his heart, it seems that this painting can't be sold for the time being.
The movements in his hand suddenly stiffened, and Ning Baifeng's face immediately became unpalatable, with a look of regret.
A large sum of money is gone.
Nie Hongzhu didn't understand what Ning Baifeng was thinking, thinking that he didn't believe her words, or was dissatisfied with her, so he immediately said firmly: "Childe doesn't have to worry about Nie Hongzhu's yin and yang, although I have gone from a human to a ghost, from a ghost to a painting, I will definitely do what I promised, not to mention that it will help me avenge my parents." To put it mildly, my painting is in your hands, and there is no power to resist at all, even if it escapes from your hands, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not fall into the hands of others, so it is better to feel at ease. ”
Ning Baifeng turned his head to look at Nie Hongzhu, the look of regret on his face decreased slightly, knowing that Nie Hongzhu had misunderstood something, but he didn't want to explain.
If you make a mistake, you will make a mistake, at least you will not lose.
Ning Baifeng smiled and nodded, but the expression on his face was more ugly than crying.
My money!