Chapter 23: Throwing Stones and Asking for Directions
After saying that, he was about to leave, Gu Yiqing hurriedly threw out a lotus hairpin to stop him,
"Senior, please stay, can you tell me what the hexagram of this hexagram is?"
"Heaven must not be divulged. ”
"What did you mean by what the senior just said?" Gu Yiqing ran to him panting and grabbed his sleeve.
"You know it yourself. He Jin glanced back at her, shrugged and said,
"If you are forced to stay, no one can be good. Destiny is hard to disobey, it's not for us to manipulate it, you go back, go the same way, don't dwell on those rights and wrongs. ”
After speaking, he bypassed the silver circle conjured up by the lotus hairpin and disappeared into the mountains.
The lotus hairpin floated in the air, and there was a verdant sound when it landed, and Gu Yiqing took the half sleeve in his hand, stunned.
If all efforts are in vain, then what's the point of her now?
Since her rebirth, two questions have been bothering her, one is why she is involved in the reverse flow of time, and the other is how she will redeem her bad fate after she is reborn.
Today, the words of Shamen woke her up little by little, and she knew half of it, and the answer to this question would probably take a lifetime to explain.
And what about her now?
What will happen after she goes back? she has gone astray, Qingluan Shengjun obviously will not continue to be enthusiastic about her, and she does not intend to sacrifice herself to take revenge.
Although Shamon's words woke her up, she didn't intend to follow his hints to regain her life, she was going to go her own way.
Thinking about it properly, she calmed down, picked up the lotus hairpin and inserted it into the bun, at this time the eldest sister should have returned to Qianqiu Valley, Lingyin Tai is not far from Qianqiu Valley, let's go to Qianqiu Valley.
Since she has no way out, she will choose a random path and ask with a stone.
Drawing two stoppers, she turned around and headed southwest, this time she wasn't going to test herself, it was just a waste of time to keep hiking.
Ignite the Thousand Miles Escape Talisman that she had just "picked up" on the ground, input spiritual power, and in an instant, she teleported to the mouth of the Qianqiu Valley.
“......”
A blackfriar jumped out in the shadows and gave the squatting dark guard a shudder, "You teleported her away with a teleportation charm, how can we protect her?!"
The dark guard on the ground was expressionless, and said lightly, "We helped her here, we have already seen the face of the young master, and it has nothing to do with us whether she lives or dies next." ”
"What you said is light!" said the blackfriar, it was too late to say anything, so let's go back and receive the punishment!
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In front of Qianqiu Valley, Gu Yiqing stood still, skillfully knocking on a small gourd hanging on his neck, the small gourd gradually became larger, the pendulum shook his stomach like a pendulum, and bursts of sound waves came out.
Rumble...... Rumble......
Gu Yiqing raised his head and saw that the various sound waves in the stomach of the little gourd broke through the enchantment at an extremely fast speed and transmitted into the valley.
It takes a while for the sound waves to enter the inner door, and the yellow leaves are flying in the sky, and they float in different directions, that is, the sound waves are dominant, some are strong, some are soft, and there is a mixed beauty intertwined.
Killing people is invisible, exiting into knives, people are still sounding, and they are more than three days around.
In addition to the unity of human and sword, what she admires most is the elegant and polite sound cultivation, the music and rhythm practice is simple, but it is not easy to realize the Dao fruit, which can be compared with the realization of sword intent.
It's a pity that she has lived for a hundred years, and she has never had the opportunity to experience the beauty of music, and she always passes by it.
When introducing the spirit into the device, she likes to attach to the pipa and guqin for this reason.
Staying in the black shield for a hundred years, she was so focused on Yu'er that she forgot her favorite lyre.
With a wave of his hand, a guqin is suspended in the air, Gu Yiqing raised his hand to catch it, the silver strings and white jade together have a beauty of years of precipitation, and the delicate and delicate piano bird flower moon on it is like aging more and more sweet.
The delicate and glorious surface and condensation of the touch suggest that this piano is of extremely high grade.
Yes, this is one of the two most precious pianos in her otherworldly space, and the other is the blue and white guqin that bloomed her soul in her previous life.
By the way, when it comes to it, she wants to put the guqin and never let it appear, since it is broken, it will be broken forever, and I hope there will never be a heavy day.
Chiaki Valley
Manqiutang
The meditating woman suddenly opened her eyes, revealing a pair of rippling pupils.