Chapter Forty-Three: The Flute Sounds Leisurely
Late at night, there was silence everywhere, only a few occasional insect roars came from afar, looking out the window, the little attic starlight was still flickering, and it seemed that the people who were busy under the starlight could still be seen. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Alas, I don't know where my grandfather, uncle, and aunt have gone. Mu Feng sighed
"Mu Feng, don't be sad," Yang Yuyin said
"I'm not sad, I just miss my grandfather and uncles and aunts. Mu Feng replied softly, as powerless as the setting sun.
Seeing Mu Feng like this, the little girl seemed to be touched, she turned back to Bai Qingxian and said, "Bai Lao, you go out for a while, I have something to say to Mu Feng, the person I wanted to find before was him." ”
When Bai Qingxian heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, but he knew that this Yu Yin almost didn't speak at all in the sect, except for his father who would say a few words when he came back, the rest of the time was almost completely closed, just because of this person, she had left the sect many times? Bai Qingxian was puzzled.
"Miss, I'm still here, keep you safe!" Bai Qingxian replied
"I'm safe here, Bai Lao, don't worry. Yang Yuyin said
Seeing this, Bai Qingxian shook his head helplessly, and he walked out of the room, at this time, only Mu Feng and Yang Yuyin were left in the room.
Suddenly, Yang Yuyin's mood was also much lower, she turned back to Mu Feng and said, "Do you still play the flute now?" ”
Seeing this, Mu Feng seemed to think that Yang Yuyin had something to say, so Mu Feng replied, "What song do you want to hear?"
"Just listen to what you used to braw"
"Well, I used to like "Half Moon Song", so I'll play it to you" So Mu Feng played the tune that he was familiar with before, and the melodious flute sound rippled in this purple mulberry city, and a wisp of sadness filled the surrounding environment.
The sound of the flute reached the nearby pavilions, and some of the busy people also stopped their activities for a while, and they looked out to see who blew the flute, and they probably wondered who blew this sad sound, and the roar of insects and beasts in the distance seemed to gradually disappear, and only the distant sound of the flute permeated the infinite distance until it gradually disappeared.
The gentle cool breeze rose, and the rustling of fallen leaves gradually resonated with the sound of the flute, as if responding to the touching sound of the flute, at this time Yu Yin actually floated up gently, dancing in the air, but Mu Feng was completely unmoved, his eyes were dull, as if his soul had been taken away by something.
The moonlight shone in obliquely through the window, and Yu Yin actually floated out of the room and into the outside world, she held a long sword in her hand, dancing in the moonlight, as if only this flute sound could release the throbbing in her heart.
Bai Qingxian looked at the thin figure in the sky, shook his head slightly, and sighed softly: "Miss, why are you so hard, do you go down the mountain so many times just for one dance? Do you know how dangerous it is to go down the mountain once?"
"Miss is also a hard-working child, alas, these are all damn righteous people!" Bai Qingxian whispered
"Ahem, cough, cough..." Suddenly Mu Feng coughed, and his flute sound stopped, but he spat out a mouthful of blood, and only then did he find that Yang Yuyin had floated in from the window.
Seeing this, Yang Yuyin hurriedly took a cyan handkerchief and wiped the blood-covered minibus for Mu Feng, and asked softly, "Mu Feng, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine, maybe I miss my grandfather too much, I'm in a hurry, or maybe this flute sound hurts me, alas, I only have Yao'er as a relative now. Mu Feng replied in frustration
"Isn't there still me, I'm also your friend, except for my father, there is only one white old man to talk to me," Yang Yuyin replied
"That Yang Qianliu, who used to cultivate with me in Kimura, is a grandson of our Great Elder, don't think I don't know what they want. The little girl replied
"I don't know what I'm going to be like in the future, and I don't know what I'm going to do now, there's nothing," Mu Feng sighed
"Mu Feng, you don't know me, I don't want to stay in that sect at all, if I could, I would rather be born in a mortal family, as a child of a mortal family, and live an ordinary life, but I found that it was impossible, my background determined that I would not become a mortal in the end. Yang Yuyin looked at the moonlight outside the window and unconsciously left tears.
"Actually, my happiest childhood was the two years of cultivating my mind in Kimura, I met your brothers and sisters, at least someone talked to me every day, I seem to be used to the quiet life of Kimura, but I was called back to the sect, why don't you let me become a mortal!" Yang Yuyin sighed
"Yu Yin, I heard you say that you are in Tianyun Mountain, and Qin Wancheng, who participated in the battle of the Fengxian Continent, is also in Tianyun Mountain, what is your relationship?" Mu Feng asked
"He is my father," Yang Yuyin replied, "but he is indeed a ruthless and ignorant father, and because of him, my mother and brother, were victimized by the so-called righteous people!" Yang Yuyin burst into tears, and a little teardrop crossed her white cheeks, looking so poignant.
"When my father was in retreat and cultivating, my mother and my brother went out once, and they were killed by the so-called righteous people, why didn't I die at that time, what am I doing alive!" Yang Yuyin was emotional
Mu Feng was at a loss, and hurriedly replied: "I'm sorry, Yuyin, don't cry, I didn't mean to." ”
"It's okay, I just want to find someone to say this, but no one asks me to say it. ”
"In order to keep me away from that sad place for a while, my father sent me to this place in Kimura, and the Great Elder also sent his grandson over, and the Great Elder wanted my grandson to marry me, but I was very disgusted with that Yang Qianliu" Yang Yuyin wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said softly
"By the way, what about your sister, where did she go?" Yang Yuyin asked
"She's in the sect. It's just me who came out," Mu Feng replied
"Do you also have a sect, I thought you came directly to Tianyun Mountain to find me, if you came, I might not leave the sect!" Yang Yuyin said
"My sister and I are in the deep valley, and I came out this time because I thought the sect was too annoying and wanted to come out for a walk. Mu Feng replied
"Are you willing to go to the Demon Sect?" Yang Yuyin asked
"I'm not going for the time being, my master is very good to me, my sister is also there, I don't want to leave," Mu Feng replied
"Don't you like the Demon Sect?" Yang Yuyin asked again
"No, the Demon Sect has no grievances with me, what does it do to me. Mu Feng replied
"Okay then, then I'll go to your sect, anyway, my father doesn't care about me. Yang Yuyin replied
"Okay, let's go back in a few days, I still have some things to buy," Mu Feng replied
"Hmm," Yang Yuyin nodded
"By the way, Yu Yin, isn't your father's surname Qin, why is your surname Yang?" asked Mu Feng
"I also have a name, Qin Yueyi. ”
"You and I saw that you could fly before, have you arrived at the Huadan Realm?" asked Mu Feng
"That's right" Yang Yuyin smiled, it turned out to be so captivating, it seemed that she was her real self when she smiled.
Mu Feng was slightly surprised and asked, "How did you cultivate so fast?"
"I started cultivating when I was a child, and I cultivated the Demon Dao, but I also cultivated humanity, and my father asked me to cultivate," Yang Yuyin replied
"Oh, no wonder I cultivate so fast, in fact, I cultivate very quickly, yes, I heard the master say that I may be a demon cultivator, I don't know what it means. Mu Feng said
"How can you be a demon cultivator, you are just an ordinary monk, as for the cultivation to improve quickly, it should be that you are amazingly talented. Yang Yuyin replied
"No, I don't even know if I'm talented, but I don't think that's a bad thing. Mu Feng said
"Yes, yes, that's it, we Demon Dao monks are also very good, at least not as hypocritical as righteous path monks"
"How do you Demon Dao cultivators cultivate?" Mu Feng asked
"We are the same as ordinary monks, we just need some killing to understand, or to preach by killing, my father can't bear to let me cultivate demons, so he asked me to cultivate humanity, in fact, I am also a demon cultivator. Yang Yuyin said
"That's right, then your father is very good," Mu Feng replied
"He's just a cultivator, just because of him, my mother and my brother were killed, and I won't forgive him. Yang Yuyin replied
"Your father is also in trouble, I have never met my father, you have to understand your father," Mu Feng replied
"I know, but I just don't want to see him!" replied
"Okay, that's going to take time, by the way, what do I call you?"
"You can call it whatever you like, I'm okay"
"Then let's call you Yueyi, I like this name."
"Hmm"
"By the way, I haven't finished playing my flute just now, I'll change it for you, maybe it will be better to change it"
"Okay, I've wanted to hear it for a long time, but I haven't had a chance"
“...”
So the leisurely flute sound spread again, like a pastoral poem, elegant and light. Tranquil and long-lasting; It is like a gurgling stream, gentle and clear, singing softly, and like the original scenery of the hometown, without lead carvings, fresh and natural, and finally disappearing in this endless night, the two children have already slept.
Bai Qingxian and the old Taoist priest were in another room, listening to the sound of the flute, he sighed helplessly: "Only this child can let Miss speak psychologically, but this is just an ordinary child, even if Miss likes him, there is no hope." ”
"What nonsense, this kid is still very powerful, your young lady may not be worthy of others!" said the old Taoist priest
"What do you mean, senior?" Bai Qingxian asked with a puzzled expression
"This kid's talent is hidden, I don't know what the real talent is, do you know what kind of great power is needed to make the old Taoist I can't see through it?"
"And I seem to have some cause and effect with this little kid, and I don't know why I feel that way. The old Taoist priest continued
"The seniors have a broad vision, and the juniors naturally believe it, but the seniors don't know the situation of my Demon Sect, when the sect master was not there before, the great elder covered the sky with one hand, and now the sect master is back, although the great elder has retreated to the second place, but he is still a powerful figure in my Demon Sect. Bai Qingxian said
"What about the power, he is just an ant in front of the old man," the old Taoist priest replied
"There is a fault in the old man's memory, I have forgotten many things, I only remember that when the old man appeared in the spirit star, there were not many people in the spirit star, and there were no demon monks!" the old Taoist priest said