"Will you too?" Tong Yansong was surprised, Wang Baoyu smiled slightly, Tong Yansong nodded happily immediately, "In this Lingyan Continent, I have never heard anyone else play the piano. ”

Wang Baoyu sat down slowly, put his fingers on the strings, and silently felt it for a moment, and the moment he heard the sound of the piano just now, it seemed that many vague memories came to him, and it also reminded him of the melody he had played.

The sound of the piano finally sounded, and the strong lovesickness jumped on the fingers, and the melody sounded very long, but it was like a natural echo, reverberating for a long time.

Soon, Wang Baoyu was completely immersed in the sound of the piano he was playing, and the second time, he was in high spirits and casually added lyrics.

"Running under the blue sky, laughing in the changing seasons, we are together across the seas, vows flying with long hair in youth. Our love, rushing to the sky, Feihong chasing the sunset, the bonfire is warm, your face is delicate, I only wish to remember the appearance, I only wish to never leave, and love for all generations. ”

The inexplicable pride and touching, the unknown lingering lovesickness, rushed through Wang Baoyu's heart, and the tears in his eyes became more and more, and finally converged into a stream and slid down on the beating strings.

Time became very long at this moment, and when the sound of the piano and singing gradually dissipated, Wang Baoyu woke up from a dream, Fang Jue lost his temper, wiped a handful of tears, hugged his fists and said: "Tong Lao, I'm really sorry, I smiled." ”

Looking at Tong Yansong again, he was stupid and stupid, with tears in his eyes, he coughed and complained for a while, "Stinky boy, it's not shallow, it reminds me of her in the past, like in front of me." Running hand in hand, laughing and laughing, hugging each other around the campfire, watching in the sunset, oh my God, why can you bear to take her away?"

"I take the liberty of asking, who is she, and how did she fall?" Wang Baoyu could see that Tong Yansong at this moment wanted to talk about this relationship.

"Her name is Wan'er, a Heavenly Spirit Root Monk, the daughter of the head of the Hongyue Sect, and before she was thirty years old, she broke through to the Jindan stage. ”

"Old Tong, your cultivation is not high, but you have actually won the love of the Jindan period monks, okay, you are charming. Wang Baoyu praised.

"Sweet mouth understands amorous feelings, versatile and versatile, which woman doesn't like it. Tong Yansong finally smiled proudly, and then sighed: "Once we went on a private date, she was right in front of my eyes, with a sweet smile, and suddenly disappeared. The boss almost wanted to slap me to death!"

"What does it mean to disappear suddenly?"

"Wan'er encountered the most terrifying natural disaster, the Dharma Tribulation. Tong Yansong said heavily.

"She's a monk in the Jindan period, why didn't she resist at all?"

"On the Lingyan Continent, if a monk reaches the Jindan stage, he may encounter a Dharma Destruction Tribulation. No one knows how this natural disaster was formed, there is no breath, it comes and goes without a trace, there is no shadow, once it is hit, no matter how much cultivation it is, nothing will be left. Tong Yansong further explained.

"That's terrifying, isn't it? Wang Baoyu gasped.

"It's not like there's no way to dodge, as long as you wear a dodge bead, you can feel it in advance, and you can dodge by jumping ten meters. It's easy to say, but this thing is extremely rare, and in the entire Hongyue Sect, only the head of the sect has one. He was not far away at the time, witnessing his daughter disappear, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to explain it clearly. ”

"How did the Dodge Bead come about?"

"Nobody knows! Scattered around, you might be able to pick it up with your head down. Tong Yansong said, "The Magic Weapon Palace has analyzed this object, the material is unknown, only the word "avoid robbery" is engraved on it. ”

"Is the Dharma Extermination Tribulation only for Terran monks?"

"No, any race on the Lingyan Continent may encounter the Dharma Extermination Tribulation, and the Buddhas, demons, ghosts, demons, and Shura who have cultivated above the third level will also be wiped out in an instant. ”

"In this way, all ethnic groups should unite to deal with natural disasters. ”

Human nature is selfish. Tong Yansong shook his head, feeling that Wang Baoyu's idea was very naïve, "On the contrary, in order to compete for a robbery pearl, all ethnic groups did not hesitate to fight bloody and bloody. ”

If you don't upgrade, you will die of old age, and there will be natural and man-made disasters when you upgrade, and the road to the monk is really bumpy, and it seems that only when you reach the peak can you be safe.

The topic stopped, Tong Yansong asked where Wang Baoyu learned the rhythm of music, and he confessed that he didn't remember what happened before, it was all fragments of memory.

Tong Yansong didn't ask much, and unceremoniously learned this song from Wang Baoyu, singing very energetically, crying nonstop, but the mood was much happier.

After returning to the hut and sleeping, Wang Baoyu officially put himself into work the next day.

There are two major elements in making talismans, the first is the talisman paper, the second is the drawing talisman, Tong Yansong introduced, the bundle of things, is the so-called talisman grass, or transported from Hongyuezong.

Put the rune grass into the iron pot and boil, then take out the grass, pour out the water, and the remaining sticky thing at the bottom of the pot is called rune water.

With a small brush, evenly smear the rune water on the yellow paper, and it officially becomes the rune paper.

Wang Baoyu's current job is to make rune paper, which doesn't sound complicated, but the difficulty is not small, especially when brushing rune water on yellow paper, the strength must be consistent, and the brush marks must not overlap at all, otherwise the rune paper will be wasted.

Light the fire, boil the water, scoop the grass, pour the water, brush the paper!

After a busy day, Wang Baoyu didn't make a single successful rune paper.

Fortunately, because of last night's contact, Tong Yansong had a pretty good impression of Wang Baoyu, and if he were someone else, he would have scolded him a long time ago.

On the second day, the third day, the wasted yellow paper was piled up on the ground, and Wang Baoyu finally made a piece of talisman paper on the fourth day by constantly adjusting his breath and dismissing thoughts.

Wang Baoyu laughed happily and showed it to Tong Yansong.

This is not good, Tong Yansong disdained, rubbed it and threw it aside, looking at Wang Baoyu's eyes full of suppressed anger. If he hadn't thought about playing the piano and chatting with Wang Baoyu at night, he might have been driven away.

Half a month later, the success rate of making rune paper has reached thirty percent, and the finished product is excellent, Tong Yansong's face finally showed a smile of relief.

"Baoyu, why didn't you feel like you were practicing during this time?" Tong Yansong asked puzzled.

"I'm a bit of a strange person, and I need an extremely quiet place to practice. Wang Baoyu made an excuse.

"There are still many problems, and a true monk can calm down wherever he is. ”

"Who made me think about my daughter-in-law, I have too many distractions. ”

"Hehe, it's true, I couldn't calm down at the beginning. In this way, open the small door and go down there to practice!" Tong Yansong took out a key.

From the first day, Wang Baoyu saw this strange little door at the junction of the two rooms, and he didn't want to inquire much, since Tong Yansong gave the key, so he asked: "Tong Lao, what's in here?"

"It's nothing, it's a trial room used to test the power of the talisman, don't worry, it's definitely quiet enough. ”

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