Hearing Yuan Tiangang's assertion, Tang Ling's face suddenly became grim: "Tiangang, can you say it clearly?"

Yuan Tiangang's face was embarrassed: "Huisheng, this hexagram is very important, Tiangang does not dare to say anything, and his cultivation is limited, and he cannot disassemble and analyze it." ”

"Oh. Tang Ling groaned again, and didn't say much, but sent the wooden card to the Baichuan storage bag, and the look of disappointment on his face was getting stronger and stronger.

Yuan Tiangang naturally saw this clearly, and said apologetically at the moment: "Please also ask the Holy One to surrender." ”

"If you have done your best, why should I make it more difficult? Besides, we are friends with each other, and there is no such thing as condemnation. Now that I can get this clue, it is a big surprise to me, if I really want to analyze the mystery in the future, I can ask her for help after Yueyao's cultivation is successful. Let's focus on the present. ”

"Oh?"

Yuan Tiangang was stunned for a moment, only to see that Tang Ling had taken out two small wine jugs from the Baichuan exhaustion bag, and spit softly in his hand, one of which had already been sent out, floating lightly in front of Yuan Tiangang.

Yuan Tiangang didn't take the wine jug, but when he smelled the long-lost aroma of wine, his eyes lit up: "Brocade carving?"

"Yes, it's brocade carving. Tang Ling's face showed a little nostalgia, and then, entanglement, reluctance, and sighs emerged one after another. "After drinking this cup, I hope we can meet again in the future. I...... Drink first as a respect. ”

After that, Tang Ling held up the pot of brocade carvings in his hand, and when he looked at Yuan Tiangang again, the latter still did not take the wine jug, but bowed and stood up, facing Tang Ling and bowing deeply, the originally illusory body has become looming, as if a breeze can completely erase him from this world.

"Tiangang is incompetent, unable to help the sage uncover the fog in front of him, how can he dare to drink with the sage? Now that the separation is imminent, Tiangang still has a sentence to present to the sage: whether it is fate or calamity, whether it is obsession or obsession, it is all in your thoughts, and the sage of all hopes remembers. ”

After Yuan Tiangang finished speaking, he bowed to Tang Ling three more times, and after bowing down for the third time, the illusory body had completely dissipated. In the wooden house, only Tang Ling was left sitting alone on the chair, alone with the pot of brocade carvings still suspended in mid-air.

With a long sigh, Tang Ling raised the wine jug in his hand, took a sip, and at the same time took the brocade carving in front of him, which was originally going to be given to Yuan Tiangang, and sprinkled a line in front of the position where the old figure was originally sitting.

Tang Ling paused, took another sip, and sprinkled another line, like this, for a long time.

"Friend, precious. ”

I don't know how long it took, Tang Ling said this, and there was a slight choked taste in his words that he would never be able to get used to.

"If you and I can be reunited in the next life, I will drink with you again under this moonlight. ”

This sound seems to be an oath to speak, with the scruples of the passage of time, echoing in the small wooden house, after the last sip of brocade carving drunk, Tang Ling put the two empty pots on a wooden table, suddenly looked, it seems to be a pair of friends here to leave a vow, he is destined to meet, must not be drunk and homeless, and then recount the past friendship.

......

The mansion of the Wang family, the courtyard where Wang Yueyao lives.

After Yun'er and Wang Yueyao returned from the stargazing tower, it was dawn before it was long. After a little more hesitation, it was already dawn. Now they had breakfast, and they were sitting opposite each other. A cup of fragrant tea and a stack of pastries were placed next to Yun'er, but the lively and greedy aunt did not eat it regardless of her appearance, but put her hands on her cheeks and quietly listened to the nameless song that Wang Yueyao reproduced intently.

On the night of the Shangyuan Festival, Tang Ling in the stargazing tower with this music will be a group of Chang'an talents, Wang Yueyao was naturally deeply attracted by it, so it was memorized in her heart at that time, after a night, although she was able to reproduce this music, but after all, it lacked the charm and could not show the essence. After Yuan Tiangang's empowerment and transmission, Wang Yueyao only felt that her thinking was empty, and many unknown places in the music suddenly opened up.

After the song was finished, Wang Yueyao pressed her ten fingers lightly on the strings, quietly intercepting the music that had not yet dissipated, and her quiet face did not show much satisfaction.

"Papa......"

A series of crisp applause sounded quickly, and Yun'er, as an audience, did not hesitate to show her admiration for Wang Yueyao, and looked at the latter with more admiration: "It's good!

"Sister Yun'er praised it falsely. Wang Yueyao put her hands down from the strings, her beautiful eyes stared at the guqin in front of her a little confused, "It's a pity that my attainments and cultivation are still not enough, and I can't be as brilliant as Brother Tang." ”

Yun'er asked, "Is that big villain very skilled?"

Wang Yueyao smiled and nodded, unabashedly admiring Tang Ling: "Brother Tang's piano skills are rare in the life of my little sister, but I am afraid that the entire Central Plains can beat others with piano skills, and there are no more than three." ”

"That's just because he has relied on his years of accumulation to reach the realm. Yun'er muttered, as if she was not convinced by Tang Ling's piano skills.

"I'm just leaving for a while, and your aunt and grandmother are here to belittle me openly, aren't you afraid that my family will serve you?"

A pretended fierce question sounded, and I saw that Tang Ling had walked into Wang Yueyao's courtyard unhurriedly at this time, looking at Yun'er's gaze, with a certain helplessness that could not cry or laugh.

"Ling!"

Seeing Tang Ling come back, Yun'er's face was full of indescribable joy. With a cheer, he jumped over to the big villain with a helpless face. Wang Yueyao also planned to follow, but when she saw Yun'er's jubilant appearance, her feet slowed down for some reason, and when she could react, Yun'er had already thrown herself into Tang Ling's arms.

Feeling Tang Ling's bony chest, Yun'er was overjoyed in her heart, but thinking that he had left herself and Wang Yueyao and not returned overnight, the original coquettish words had just come to her lips, but they changed into a different look: "Where did you go to play last night, you big villain?"

"I have something important to talk about with Tiangang, so I'm coming back late, sorry, sorry. In front of Yun'er's small fist, Tang Ling didn't defend himself, and apologized when he opened his mouth, but Yun'er still persevered, and punched him a few times in the chest: "I don't care, you made me wait for a long time, I should be punished!"

"Well, well, I'm willing to be punished. Tang Ling smiled bitterly.

At this time, Wang Yueyao had already stepped forward: "Brother Tang, didn't he arrive, teacher?"

"He, ah, ......" mentioned Yuan Tiangang, Tang Ling paused unconsciously, and then his face showed a little helplessness: "He said that there are still important things on his body, so he left first, and asked me to instruct you to study the knowledge in the "Heavenly Star Book" well, even if you don't want to be famous, just to cultivate your nature, it is also necessary." ”