The Amazing God Peak is not far from the Kunlun station, and the mountain peak is not high, just because it is steep and steep, so it is called the Amazing God Peak. Fang Zhixing and Li Mochou walked all the way, only to feel that the peak was abrupt, not according to common sense, and nodded secretly. The meaning of this peak is in line with He Zudao's temperament, and it is very similar to his sword theory, and He Zudao lives here, obviously to comprehend martial arts. This person has realized this truth at a young age, and it is truly extraordinary.

Approaching the peak, the two suddenly felt that there was a burst of openness in front of them, and there were many trees such as pine and ancient cypress standing upright. It's almost April, and the trees are quite luxuriant, and it's really quiet and pleasant. Fang Zhixing and Li Mochou raised their eyes and saw a thatched hut standing in the period, and there was a faint sound of the piano, which was even more elegant.

The two glanced at each other, and they both guessed that He Zudao was playing the qin. Thinking of this person's name of "Qin Saint", he didn't speak, and quietly followed the sound. Fang Zhixing had studied the piano with Huang Zhonggong in his last life, and after decades of accumulation, his piano skills have been called high. And Li Mochou was also taught the piano by his master when he was in the ancient tomb, and he is also familiar with it. Hearing the sound of He Zudao's piano is quite wonderful, I don't want to disturb, but listen quietly.

Fang Zhixing and Li Mochou walked out of more than ten zhang, only hearing the sound of the piano mixed with countless bird words, and they didn't pay attention to it at first, but when they listened carefully, the sound of the piano seemed to respond to each other with the bird language. The two of them stepped forward, and after hiding in the woods, they opened their way to the source of the piano, and saw a man in white sitting with his back under three big pine trees, with a scorched tail piano on his lap, playing by himself. The trees around him were full of birds, warblers, cuckoos, magpies, starlings, and many others whose names were unknown, and the sound of the harp or the question and answer. Or sing in unison.

Seeing this strange scene, Li Mochou thought in his heart: "Master said that there is a song "Empty Mountain Bird Language" in the tune of the piano. It's been lost for a long time, isn't this the song?" Fang Zhixing seemed to think of something. Close your eyes and listen to the implications.

After listening for a while, the sound of the piano gradually sounded, but the more it sounded, the more mellow it became, but the birds stopped making a sound, only the sound of flapping wings in the air was heard, and countless birds flew from all over the south, east, west, or north, or stopped at the top of the tree. Or soar up and down, colorful hairy feathers, a spectacle. The sound of the piano is peaceful and upright, and it has the meaning of a king.

Li Mochou was surprised in his heart: "This He Zudao can collect birds with the sound of the piano, could it be that he is playing "A Hundred Birds and a Phoenix"? This person's piano skills are so profound, he can indeed be called a 'saint' word!" wanted to ask Fang Zhixing, but saw him close his eyes and listen quietly, and he was afraid of disturbing He Zudao, so he had to press this thought.

He Zudao bounced to the back. The sound of the piano gradually decreased, and the birds resting in the trees circled and flew in unison. Suddenly, there was a "bang", the sound of the piano stopped, and the birds flew for a while. Slowly disperse. He casually played a few short notes on the strings, looked up to the sky and sighed, as if he felt that it was difficult to find a soulmate. Then suddenly, a long sword was drawn from the bottom of the piano. The blue light is shining, which is exactly what was used the day before yesterday.

Fang Zhixing and Li Mochou hid behind the tree. I saw He Zudao slowly walking to an open space in front of Gu Song, and the tip of his sword touched the ground. Stroke by stroke, stroke by stroke. The hearts were full of great wonder: "Could it be that this person has realized a set of swordsmanship? Audition on the ground?" The two thought of this, and they wanted to avoid it, but when they saw that He Zudao had already finished drawing, they stopped the long sword. silently counted the sword moves, only to feel that he made nineteen moves horizontally, and then changed direction and stroked vertically, a total of nineteen moves. The sword moves are always the same, regardless of vertical or horizontal, they are all straight words. I silently crossed it in my heart, knowing that he had drawn a chessboard with 19 vertical and horizontal lines on the ground with the tip of his sword, not practicing swordsmanship.

After He Zudao finished drawing the chessboard, he circled the upper left corner and the lower right corner with the tip of the sword, and then crossed the upper right corner and the lower left corner. The two of them had already seen that he was drawing a Go board, and they also thought that he was making a popus on the four corners of the cloth, with the circles being white and the crosses being black. Then I saw him circle three squares from the upper left corner, and then drew a cross two squares below the circle, and when he could go down to the twenty-ninth place, he put his sword on the ground, bowed his head and pondered, whether he should never be an outcast, or strive for the corner.

Fang Zhixing's chess skills are mediocre, but he is good at mathematics, and this game is also extraordinary. Seeing He Zudao's chess path, he thought in his heart: "This person's swordsmanship is good, and his piano skills can be called wonderful, and if this chess skill is judged alone, it is better than me." But he should have another deep meaning when he goes down to himself like this. Thinking that there was a set of two-person swordsmanship in the Kunlun faction, Fang Zhixing also had some guesses in his heart, estimating that He Zudao might be practicing distraction.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhixing secretly shook his head in his heart. He is extremely proficient in fighting with both hands and distracting for two purposes, and can even be distracted for three or four purposes...... Of course, there is a set of understandings of their own. He Zudao's spiritual realm is not enough, as soon as he gets started, he will let the two thoughts oppose each other, but it is in the wrong direction, and in the long run, not to mention that it is difficult to apply it to martial arts, but the possibility of mental damage is greater, which can be said to have taken a crooked path.

He Zudao fell dozens of sons, only to feel dizzy, and it was difficult for him to distinguish how to go down. Seeing this, Fang Zhixing knew that he had most likely reached the limit, and took a few steps forward to take a closer look, only to see that Baizi and Heizi were fighting in the corners, mixed and unclear, and said: "Why don't you go to the Central Plains first, and then return to the Western Regions?"

He Zudao's heart froze, and he saw that there was still a large open space in the center of the chessboard, and he suddenly realized in his heart, looked up to the sky and smiled, and said: "Okay, good!" threw the long sword to the ground, turned to Fang Zhixing and shook it deeply, and said: "Thank you seniors for your advice, I am grateful." "Yesterday, when Lingbao Dao Chang went up the mountain, he proposed to let him go to the hometown of Xixia to send a letter to Qing Lingzi and go to the Central Plains to sharpen. It's just that He Zudao hasn't made up his mind yet, so he is a little hesitant, but Fang Zhixing's words today made him think about it in his heart.

Fang Zhixing and Li Mochou stepped forward together, and said with a smile: "I can listen to Brother He's elegant music, the empty mountain birds, and the birds come to the court, I really admire it." Seeing this painting as a game, black and white clashed, attracting everyone to win, forgetting for a while, I couldn't help but talk more. If you are rude, I hope Brother He will forgive me. ”

He Zudao heard Fang Zhixing talk about the rhyme of the qin, which was not bad at all, and he was very happy in his heart, and said: "I didn't expect that my predecessors knew the piano well, and if I didn't give up, I would like to hear the clear sound." He was the most complacent about his piano skills, and when he heard that Fang Zhixing seemed to be good at it, he wanted to ask for advice. After saying this, he picked up the yaoqin with both hands and sent it to Fang Zhixing.

Fang Zhixing did not shirk and took the yaoqin. Seeing that this piano is colorful and colorful, it is obvious that it has been a long time, and I tuned the strings, and I was quite satisfied, and played a song "Pure Heart and Kindness Mantra". He saw that He Zudao's face seemed to be tired, and he knew that this person was distracted and his mental consumption was not small, so he wanted to use this music to help him regain his spirit.

He Zudao listened to the rhyme of the piano, only to feel that the tune was so soft, like a clear spring in a deep valley, and like a dark petal of morning dew, and the breeze whisked the willow tops. For a moment, all the calculations he had just made when he played chess were forgotten and he was immersed in the sound of the piano. But the sound of the piano is elegant, unheard of, and the heart is extremely peaceful. (To be continued!)

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