Nanshan, sure enough, there is nothing.

The three of Ziling sat in the pavilion on the top of the mountain, blowing the mountain breeze depressedly.

"The three of you are here for an outing?" a passing woodcutter, carrying a bundle of firewood, walked into the pavilion: "Our Nanshan, the scenery is very good!" The woodcutter is tantamount to sprinkling a handful of salt on the wounds of the three people.

"Uncle, do you know that there are other Nanshan nearby?" Zi Ling asked, preparing to use carpet tactics.

"I don't know about Nanshan, but I know that there is a Nanshan Temple. The woodcutter replied.

"Nanshan Temple!" Bingyang stood up suddenly: "Yes, this Nanshan may not be a mountain, but Nanshan Temple." ”

.

.

Donghai City, facing the East China Sea, has a small port, and fishing boats come and go on weekdays, which is very lively.

Nanshan Temple, just on the hillside not far from the port. Built on the mountain, the scale is not large, and the incense is not very prosperous on weekdays, and even a little deserted.

The three of Ziling had been eating fast for three days in a row, and the birds were about to fade out of their mouths. But I haven't found any clues related to the Wuli exercises.

There is a pavilion listening to the sea tower in the temple, which is an interesting place.

In fact, it is a seven-storey attic, but it has a very poetic name. From the attic, you can see the vast East China Sea and hear the sound of the tide.

What's even more interesting is that there is an interesting monk in the attic.

This monk's name is Master Tan Miao, although he is a master, he is actually very young.

Not only young, but also beautiful.

Not only beautiful, but also versatile.

Every day at dusk, he would play the guqin on the sea floor in Yige. The sound of the piano is long and moving, sad and tactful.

Zi Ling would run to listen to the piano at this time, with a expression on her face.

Bingyang felt very unhappy.

"It's a shame to be so young and talented, and to escape into the void. Zi Ling said.

Bingyang glared at Zi Ling fiercely: "You like to listen to the piano, then I'll learn the piano." ”

So Bingyang and Ziling appeared in Yige Tinghailou every day, ostensibly to learn the piano, but actually to get angry.

On the third day, there was another one more listener.

This person appeared silently behind Master Tan Miao, and even Zi Ling and Bing Yang didn't notice his aura.

Master Tan Miao's song is over, the sky is already dark, and the new moon is rising on the sea.

"The master has a song of Xiaoxiang water clouds, the spring river and the bright moon in the song, a flat boat, and a little fishing fire, which makes people yearn for it! But the tune seems to be complaining and whimpering. It was as if the people on the boat were alone, hanging from each other, waiting for someone. The man standing behind Master Tan Miao spoke quietly.

Zi Ling and Bing Yang were startled and stood up to stare at the person who spoke.

This person turned out to be a middle-aged scholar with an elegant temperament, but he had a sallow face and a sickly look.

Tan Miao was also stunned when she saw this person, but then smiled and waved at the visitor: "The donor is proficient in music and rhythm, and he has a very thorough understanding of the song played by the poor monk just now, which is really a rare bosom friend of the poor monk!"

Zi Ling and Bing Yang's faces were blue and white. After listening to the piano for three days, except for thinking it sounded good, I really didn't hear what month, what boat, what person.

The scholar also showed a happy look: "The master's piano skills are superb, rare in the world, Du Zhong can hear the master play the piano, it is really a blessing in three lives." ”

The scholar, who called himself Du Zhong, went on to say: "I usually like to play the flute, so it is better to ask the master for some advice." After that, he took out a jade flute from his waist, stepped forward, and played it by himself.

Du Zhong is indeed a master of rhythm, and the flute is melodious and poignant, which is comparable to Tan Miao.

The next time is that Du Zhong and Tan Miao meet late and learn from each other. Completely forgot about the existence of Ziling and Bingyang.

Zi Ling and the others left Yige Tinghailou in a daze. Zi Ling angrily criticized Master Tan Miao for being a person who likes the new and forgets the old, but he still listens to the piano every day.

It was only in the next two days that the guqin solo became a piano-flute ensemble.

On the third day, Tan Miao suddenly came to visit the three of Ziling.

"The three donors have been in our temple for a while. There will be a Dharma ceremony in our temple today, so it is inconvenient to receive outsiders. Please leave today. Tan Miao said softly.

Zi Ling looked disappointed, and was about to speak, when Bing Yang arched his hand: "Everything is arranged by the master." Let's take our leave. After speaking, he pulled Ziling and Jin Man and walked out.

Zi Ling was very unhappy: "Why did you drive us away? Why didn't that Du Zhong leave?"

Jin Man was a little strange: "Dharma rituals, why haven't you listened to other monks?"

"Tan Miao deliberately drove us away. Bingyang blinked and said mysteriously, "This is strange. ”

Zi Ling was very anxious when she heard this: "Then we can't go, what if Master Tan Miao is in trouble?"

Bingyang was so depressed that he almost wanted to jump up and bite Ziling.

Tan Miao is really difficult.

He deliberately drove away the three of Zi Ling because he knew that his time had come.

He and Du Zhong stood on the Yige Tinghai Tower, and the afterglow of the setting sun illuminated the backs of the two of them blood-red.

The two are playing together, a song like the majesty of the mountains and the depth of the water.

At the end of the song, the two couldn't help but slap their hands and laugh.

"Master Tan Miao, the piano art is absolutely unknown in the world, and Du Zhong will never forget it in his life!" Du Zhong bowed his hand to Tan Miao.

"You and I cherish each other and regard each other as bosom friends. It's a pity that three days is too short, and the poor monk deeply regrets it. Tan Miao looked at Du Zhong with a regretful expression.

"Du Zhong has a bosom friend, and he has no regrets in this life! It's just that this jade flute will not be accompanied by the sound of the piano in the future. What's the use of keeping it again!" After that, Du Zhong actually broke the jade flute in his hand!

"Hahaha, Brother Du is right! My guqin, without Brother Du's flute as a friend, there is no need to exist alone in the world!" Tan Miao finished speaking, and he brushed it away, and the strings were suddenly broken.

Du Zhong's face suddenly became gloomy: "Demon! The worldly fate between you and me has been broken." You will die quickly. ”

After speaking, Du Zhong actually attacked Tan Miao with a palm.

Tan Miao smiled indifferently, and jumped off the pavilion to listen to the sea building.

Seeing that the blow missed, Du Zhong immediately chased Tan Miao and flew out of the attic.

One of them fled, the other chased, and went to the mountain behind the temple.

Zi Ling, who was hiding under the attic, was taken aback, Master Tan Miao, who was usually weak in Wenwen, actually had such light skills.

When Zi Ling was stunned, Bing Yang pulled Zi Ling and said, "Hurry up, follow up." ”

The three of Zi Ling also flew away immediately.

In a blink of an eye, I arrived at the back mountain of Tallinn.

Tan Miao stopped, and there was an ancient well in the clearing. The ancient well is bottomless, braving the cold air.

Du Zhong said coldly, "Why do you want to run away?"

Tan Miao smiled sadly: "I'm not running away, I just want to take another look at this well." ”

Du Zhong nodded: "You have seen it, now you can rest assured." After speaking, he held up a bronze mirror in his hand, and the white light shone brightly, shooting towards Tan Miao.

Tan Miao waved her hands, and a circle of blue light suddenly rose around her body, surrounding herself. Resists the white light of the bronze mirror.

Du Zhong let out a loud shout, and threw out a golden rune paper with one hand, and slapped it towards Tan Miao's blue light.

As soon as the golden rune paper touched the delicate cyan light mask, the light mask gradually shattered, and dissipated with a bang. The white light of the bronze mirror hit Tan Miao's body at once.

Tan Miao screamed and fell to the ground in pain.

"Master Tan Miao!" Zi Ling, who was hiding next to her, saw that Tan Miao was injured, and couldn't hold it anymore, so she shouted and jumped out. The Wangwu Sword moved with the master's thoughts, emitting a dazzling purple light, blocking the white light of the bronze mirror.

"Wangwu Sword!" Du Zhong recognized Wangwu Sword and shouted in surprise.

Bing Yang and Jin Man saw Zi Ling jump out, and they could only jump out with it.

Du Zhong snorted coldly: "Wangwu Sword is a leader in the righteous path, since Your Excellency is the master of Wangwu Sword, why do you want to help the abuse?"

"Why are you abusive?" Jin Man cried out dissatisfiedly, "But we saw that you were bullying this monk. ”

"Monk?" Du Zhong said coldly, "You have been with him for a few days, and you don't even know that he is a monster?"

"Monster?" Zi Ling looked back at Tan Miao in surprise and couldn't help but exclaim.

I saw that after Tan Miao was irradiated with white light, blue scales appeared on her arms and cheeks, which became weird and terrifying.

"Oh, it's really a monster?" Jin Man shouted.

I saw Tan Miao stand up with difficulty and arch her hand to Zi Ling: "Thank you girl for your help, I am indeed the Jiao Demon in the East China Sea." ”

Zi Ling was also taken aback, and stammered, "Then you, why are you in this temple?"

Tan Miao sighed lightly, and said a little sadly: "My mother was caught by the senior monks in this temple two hundred years ago and was in this ancient well. I couldn't bear to leave, so I turned into a human and stayed in the temple. Playing the piano every day to accompany my mother. After speaking, Tan Miao's eyes were filled with tears.

There was a sudden sound of a dragon groaning in the ancient well, faintly revealing sadness.

Du Zhong had a gloomy face and said, "You and other monsters will only bring disaster to the world, and today is your death." ”

With that, suddenly with a wave of his sleeves, several golden flying swords struck at Tan Miao.

Tan Miao was caught off guard, took a few steps back, suddenly gritted his teeth, and jumped towards the ancient well.

"You can't jump!" Zi Ling shouted, flew forward, and grabbed Tan Miao, but he was dragged into the ancient well by Tan Miao.

Bingyang and Jin Man were shocked, and both flew out to pull Ziling.

After some tossing, Zi Ling and Tan Miao were finally dragged out of the ancient well. The two of them were soaking wet and shivering.

Jin Man couldn't help but be annoyed, jumped up and pointed at Du Zhong's nose, and scolded: "You are really brainless, which eye do you see that this little monk is causing trouble to the world? If you hurt my master, I won't be done with you!"

Du Zhong snorted coldly: "As people in the righteous path, you are actually mixed with these evil sects and crooked ways. ”

Zi Ling couldn't care about the cold, jumped up, and said loudly: "There is no righteous and evil way in this world, only good and evil!"

Bingyang touched his nose beside him, took off his coat, wrapped Zi Ling, and said softly, "It's quite smooth for you to quote me." ”

Zi Ling glared at Bing Yang and continued to say to Du Zhong: "I will leave the two swords and kill demons, but I will not kill innocents indiscriminately!"

Du Zhong pondered for a while, and said loudly: "A few Taoist friends, I will let this monster go today." If I know that this monster is a disaster to the world in the future, I will definitely slash this thing!" With that, Du Zhong recalled the golden flying sword and broke through the air.

Tan Miao stood up and walked towards Ziling and the three of them, and fell to his knees: "The grace of the three life-saving people cannot be repaid below." In the lower body of the Son of Man, you cannot watch your mother suffer. I ask the three of them to help my mother get out of trouble! My mother and son will return to the East China Sea from now on, and they will never enter the human realm again!"

Hearing Tan Miao's inch, Jin Man just wanted to jump up and shout, but he only heard Bingyang say slowly: "Zi Ling and I have made great progress in our sword moves and mental techniques recently, and this is not a difficult thing. ”

With that, Bingyang waved his hand, and Ke Li's sword came out with a clear sound.

Zi Ling looked at Bingyang, and also sacrificed the Wangwu Sword suspiciously.

The twin swords moved as they wished, the purple and blue colors were entangled, and the momentum was really great as before, and they stabbed towards the ancient well at a gallop.

After hearing a dragon's groan, a beautiful woman in green clothes appeared in the purple and green light, hugging Tan Miao and crying.

And that ancient well turned into a small golden bowl and fell into the hands of Bingyang. Zi Ling was pleasantly surprised to find that part of the Wu Li Gong was engraved on the golden bowl.

Jiao Demon Mother and Son, then fled to the East China Sea, and from then on, there was no more wonderful peerless piano sound in the world.