"Hehe, of course I want to go!" The sloppy man turned around and held the dilapidated iron qin in his cup, and followed Old Man Ye and Zhao Di to fly towards a certain place among the peaks on the island

The three of them disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye, leaving only a blank scroll floating in the air, and two or three picture scrolls left in Old Man Ye's shop.

These two or three picture scrolls, I don't know how many years have passed, have been a little yellow, and when Old Man Ye left, he didn't take them away.

After the three of them left, most of the crowd dispersed, but a few monks remained here.

"Hmph, I want to see what ice dragon is lying in the snow!" The young man in the late stage of the transformation snorted coldly, floated in front of the blank scroll, and looked at it intently.

Several monks also approached and looked closely.

"It's just a trick, it's just a blank sheet of paper!" The young man looked at it for a moment, but found nothing, and angrily grabbed the scroll with his palm, trying to tear it apart.

However, the moment the young man's palm touched the scroll, he suddenly felt a cold force coming from his hand, and then in the blink of an eye, one of the young man's arms was completely frozen!

"Ahh

"The cold power in this painting is so good! Sure enough, there is something mysterious!" The crowd that had not yet dispersed immediately boiled.

"I see this painting first, no one is forbidden to fight!" The young man didn't even bother to scratch the ice off his arm without even caring about the rush exercise, and his other hand immediately closed the scroll and hid it in his sleeve.

A few people immediately showed great regret, but this young man's identity was extraordinary, he was a close confidant of the owner of this island, and naturally no one dared to attack his idea.

There were even a few people, whose minds turned very quickly, and flew directly towards Old Man Ye's shop without distinguishing, snatching the only remaining two or three brothers' picture scrolls.

"Hiss!" There was a soft sound, and in an instant, two monks fought for it at the same time, and it was torn in half!

But then the weird scene unfolded!

The crimson monster dragon on this scroll actually broke out of the scroll at the moment when the scroll was destroyed, and its long teeth and claws flew in the air, and the aura it emitted was not under any of the god-transforming stage monks!

"That old man's painting, it turns out that it is really not simple!" the young man muttered, and couldn't help but glance at the target of the old man's departure, with a complicated expression.

In the boiling crowd, a young man in his infancy sighed at this time, his face was full of regret, and he couldn't regret it seriously! There was once a great opportunity, right in front of his eyes, but he missed it in vain because of a teasing from others!

In a cave somewhere between the beautiful peaks of Xianyuan Island, next to the waterfall Bitan under the flying stream, Zhao Dizheng drank the spirit wine with the "double masterpiece of piano and painting"!

This piano and painting are unique, the piano is unique, and "Mo Youzi" is not good-looking: the old man who sells paintings, because he loves to paint dragons, calls himself Ye Gong, and Mo Youzi calls him Old Man Mou.

This old man Ye actually has a lot of old wine hidden in his cave, which is full of spiritual power, and even Zhao Di drank it, and he felt hearty, so he naturally drank it unceremoniously.

While the three of them were drinking, they were playing nonsense in the sea and the sky, and the piano and painting were all unique people who had traveled a lot and talked about all kinds of legends and deeds, as detailed as their own experience, which made Zhao Di listen to it very enjoyable.

And although Zhao Di does not have the identity of Lu Lu, he has gone through the human world, the demon world and the spirit world, and his breadth of knowledge is not comparable to that of ordinary cultivators in the refining period.

This scene suddenly reminded Zhao Di of the first time he went to the Thousand Machine Gate, in order to design the Elder Mo who stunned the Thousand Machine Gate, he bought spirit wine every day and drank and enjoyed with Ah Chi and other low-level monks.

For more than a thousand years, it is like a world away!

In the past thousand years, it is the first time for Zhao Di to drink so happily!

The immortal cultivation world is too sinister, if this qin painting pair is definitely not a cultivator of the transformation period, but a cultivator of the refining period, I am afraid that with Zhao Di's cautious character, I will not dare to easily step into the other party's cave mansion!

"Happy, happy!" Mo Youzi drank a pot, and after "Bixin Brew", he shouted loudly, stood up, and said: "Such a beautiful wine, such a beautiful scenery, let me play a song on the piano to help the wine!"

"Don't, after listening to the sound of the piano of Taoist friends, I'm afraid that my predecessors won't even be able to enter the best wine." Old man Ye hurriedly dissuaded.

"Alas, how do you know that the seniors don't like the sound of the piano!" Mo Youzi didn't bother to pay attention to the other party, took out the raw embroidery and put it on his own, sat cross-legged in front of the piano, and stroked it with both hands.

“...... Ding Ding", "Zheng Zheng" After a few debugging sounds, Mo Youzi coughed lightly and played it in a decent manner.

After a moment, Zhao Di frowned. The sound of the piano is fast and slow, and there is no rhythm at all, which makes people feel indescribably depressed and uncomfortable when they listen to it.

In the sound of the piano, it was like turning into an immovable artifact, muddy, at the mercy of others, that kind of powerless depression, several times almost interrupted Zhao Di's words.

I don't know how long it took, the sound of the piano suddenly changed, as if Lingzeng was turned on in an instant, and he was no longer unable to move, and the sound of the piano became cheerful, playful, lively, innocent and happy, which made Zhao Di's heart also relaxed.

But only a moment later, the sound of the piano changed again, lower and slower, as if in mourning!

This piece of piano sound made Zhao Di's heart move, and the yin and yang spectrum was a little similar to this.

So Zhao Di finally listened patiently and quietly.

After a long time, Mo Youzi sighed and stopped the sound, ending this song full of endless misery.

"Thank you seniors for listening to this song!" Mo Youzi bowed his hand and saluted, with a blank look in his eyes.

"It's just a little miserable." There is a song in Zhao's hand, although it is also tragic, but it is not in line with the crowd at the end!" Zhao Di said with a slight smile.

"Oh, it turns out that the seniors are also people who know music! Hurry up and ask the seniors to play a song!" Mo Youzi said happily.

"Hehe, Zhao just knows the music score, but he can't play it, since Mo Youzi Taoist friends are devoted to music and rhythm, and Zhao has a fate, let me pass this yin and yang score to Taoist friends! However, I hope Taoist friends don't spread it!" Zhao said, took out a jade slip, burned the yin and yang spectrum into it, and then threw it to Mo Youzi.

"Yin and Yang Spectrum? I've never heard this tune!"

Jane, immerse your consciousness in it.

After a while, Mo Youzi nodded his head and said, "Well, it seems to be a good tune, the younger generation will try it." ”

"Let's play!, it's much better than your piano!" Old Man Ye took the opportunity to taunt.

Mo Youzi began to play, and the sound of the piano suddenly became light and bright, and suddenly heavy and weird.

This yin and yang spectrum tells the helplessness of the separation of yin and yang, and the scene depicted is suddenly the cheerful deeds in the memory, and the sad helplessness after the farewell, interspersed with back and forth, making people suddenly happy, suddenly miserable, suddenly chuckling, and suddenly helpless.

"Farewell for a thousand years!Where are you now?" Although Zhao Di had heard this yin and yang spectrum once, and Mo You's playing was far less subtle than the yin and yang demon lords in the past, he was still vibrated by the sound of the piano, and couldn't help but sigh secretly!

"Mengli, if there is really a reincarnation, would you be willing to present it to me!" Zhao Di muttered in his heart.

The sound of the piano changed uncertainly, and Zhao Di's thoughts also changed inexhaustibly, one would recall the ordinary years on the island and Mengli day and night, and then experience the feeling of being disheartened and dead when Mengli left. At the end of the song, the style changed slightly, as if in a faint and helpless sadness, I saw a glimmer of hope for reunion, even though the hope was like a fairy road, ethereal and long, difficult to find, but it also gave Zhao Di a trace of spiritual sustenance.

"A good song, it's really a good song! sad but not sad, sad but not drowning, yin and yang are separated, the most helpless!" Mo Youzi praised loudly, although he obviously had many notes forbidden, but he could barely finish playing this song.

"A song breaks yin and yang!, this song is still unfinished, there should be a follow-up, does the predecessor still have a second score?" After Mo Youzi felt it, he asked Zhao Di excitedly.

"It's a good song, if it weren't played by you Mo Youzi, I'm afraid it would be a little better!" Old Man Ye shook his head and sighed, as if he was feeling a pity.

Zhao Di cleaned up his mood and smiled slightly: "There is simply another song, but with the cultivation of Daoyou, it is not suitable for practicing this song! The difficulty of another song is thousands of times more difficult than this song! Zhao has a fate with a Taoist friend, so he gave this song away. If there is still a chance to see you again, and the cultivation of Taoist friends has made great progress, maybe you can also give away another song!"

"Sure enough, there is another song! It's a pity that the fate of the younger generation is not enough!" Mo Youzi muttered, Lu showed a very regretful expression, "Senior, can you tell me the title of the other song?"

Another track is the path of seeking immortals, the path of immortal cultivators of my generation is exhausted, I am afraid that only the immortals who have attained the Tao can really complete this song to find the path of immortals!" Zhao Di shook his head and sighed lightly, and drank all the spiritual wine in the cup.

"What a song to find the fairy road! dare to use this name, it shows the breadth and profundity of this song, the younger generation must practice the piano skills hard, I hope that when I see the predecessors again, I can see the wonder of this song to find the fairy road!" Mo Youzi praised, just the name of this song has made him fascinated.

"Haha! Old man Ye, you might as well take out those three bottles of immortal wine! Today is extremely happy, not drunk! Ordinary spirit wine, how can you get drunk with me!" Mo Youzi laughed a few times, urging the old man.

"Yes, although this thousand-year-old immortal brew is cherished, it is not as good as fate, if you are not drunk today, when will you stay! The seniors will wait, and the juniors will return in a moment!" Old man Ye made a bold promise, turned around and drifted towards the depths of the cave. @