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"Is this what flying feels like?"

Ning Feng rode on the back of the crane, listening to the melodious sound of the crane, after the initial nervousness, he couldn't help but let go of the hands holding the roots of the crane's wings, and spread his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the clouds in the sky, his heart was relaxed. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)

"It's a completely different feeling from doing airplanes in my previous life. ”

"This is especially true when riding a crane, if you fly into the sky with your own strength, I don't know how it will feel?"

Ning Feng closed his eyes, enjoying the soft breeze blowing on his face, surrounded by smoke and clouds, and his intuition was to go to the Nine Heavens.

After the Fuyao meeting before, Tianyunzi and their new disciples also flew to Tianyun Peak in this way, but at that time, Ning Feng's heart was tense, and he had never experienced this kind of pleasure of soaring into the sky and entering and exiting the Qingying.

At this moment, standing high on the back of the crane, the pleasure of flying was infinitely magnified, and Ning Fengzheng flew up with his own strength and pierced into the green clouds, and suddenly felt extremely longing for it.

It was another crane chirp, vaguely with a hint of excitement.

"Huh?"

Ning Feng listened attentively, in addition to the sound of cranes, he could vaguely hear the music of "Ding Ding Dong", and he could feel the fluctuations of his hands on the strings, as if he had directly plucked the heartstrings.

The sound of the piano seems to be somewhat familiar. ”

Ning Feng opened his eyes, and now the crane under the seat had calmed down, and he was looking around, as if he was looking for something.

Below, a large area of familiar buildings is the outer gate of the Sun God Palace, where he has lived for three years.

"It's her!"

"Chen Xiwei. ”

Ning Feng groaned slightly, recalling that he had only heard this qin song once, and it was in Chen Xiwei, and the outside world had never heard of it.

The sound of the piano is like flowing water, which directly brings Ning Feng into his memories:

"It's a nice tune, what's the name?"

Ning Feng walked out of the forest and asked with a shake of his head.

"Who let you eavesdrop!"

Chen Xi glared at Ning Feng slightly, picked up Yaoqin and left.

"Hey, this is where I practiced. ”

Ning Feng shouted at Chen Xiwei's back, "You haven't told me what kind of song it is?"

"Don't say it. ”

Chen Xiwei's back trembled, it was obviously a clear and pleasant voice, and it somehow added to the loneliness in his ears: "It's useless to know, anyway, ......"

“...... I won't play it again. ”

......

Because it was a song played by Chen Xiwei, and because of the loneliness of that moment, Ning Feng was deeply impressed by this tune.

He was about to discuss with Brother Crane whether he could land here, and the crane under the seat swooped directly towards the place where the music came from.

That posture was not a phoenix, but also a bird returning to its nest, so Ning Feng hurriedly grabbed the root of the crane's wings again.

Fortunately, he had this action, and the next moment, the crane led people directly into the forest in the back mountain.

The front was suddenly empty, the huge body of the crane hung directly on the tree, "bang bang bang" several times, one person and one crane hurriedly dodged, and fell into the forest clearing together.

"This ......"

Ning Feng stood up, smiled wryly and brushed away the fallen leaves on his body, and shrugged his shoulders at the girl who was stroking the qin in front of him.

The girl's piano music was not broken, but the middle string trembled, and a string was directly broken.

I don't know if I woke up after falling or being awakened by that trill, after the fairy crane wolf got up, he looked at Ning Feng and then at Chen Xiwei, he seemed to be very embarrassed, raised his wings to say hello, and then flew away.

As soon as the crane left, Ning Feng and Chen Xiwei naturally became involved.

"Xiwei, it's quite leisurely. ”

Ning Feng stepped forward with a smile, listening to the music of the piano while looking at the girl in front of him and the surrounding environment.

This glade was the place where he first heard this song.

The girl in front of her was slightly moist, and the wisps were attached to the round cheeks, less of that kind of purity, and a little more pure and charming, as if she had just taken a bath.

Chen Xi lowered his head slightly, as if he was still concentrating on the piano music, and the voice came along the gap in the tune:

"I went back to the outer door to pack my things, and when I saw Yaoqin, I made a tune. ”

She explained in too much detail, the cause and effect, and she was thorough, and listening to it in her ears made Ning Feng's expression wonderful.

He smiled slightly and teased, "Tune up a song Ning Lang Gu?"

"Wow~"

Chen Xiwei pressed his hands on the strings and looked up angrily.

Even if he is angry, his face is as red as blood, and his round and natural and lovely face still can't make people feel intimidated.

"Humph!"

She snorted coldly, took a deep breath, and resumed the tune with her hands, and then the topic had shifted.

"Ning Feng, at the Fuyao meeting, the essence of the wolf smoke derived from the great wish in your heart under the divine light of the great sun will interpret the intensity of life to the extreme, and I am deeply touched when I see it. ”

"Just ......"

Chen Xi glanced at Ning Feng slightly, and said disdainfully: "Your great wish sounds too ordinary. ”

"Ordinary?"

Ning Feng shrugged his shoulders and paced to the music of the piano with his hands in his hands, as if he was thinking about something.

In normal times, when Chen Xiwei said this, he would definitely respond casually and not argue with him.

I don't know what's going on today, Ning Feng actually has a sense of expressing his heart directly, or rather, on this topic, he doesn't want to echo anyone, even if it's - Chen Xiwei.

"Buddhism, what you seek is the afterlife;

Confucianism, which proves self-learning;

The Demon Gate, reborn in the search for destruction.

But my immortal path, what I cultivate is this life, the present world, and the present. ”

Ning Feng suddenly stopped, his arms opened, and the wind and waning moon hugged him.

"So what is this life?"

"I once lost in the soul realm, deep in the mountains, and saw a 6-year-old turtle crawling out lazily to bask in the sun, its body is huge, and it has a thousand years of life. ”

Ning Feng talked about his experience in the soul realm, and Chen Xiwei, who was still playing, couldn't help but focus his attention.

"At that time, I was very hungry, so I slaughtered the old turtle, the turtle shell was a pot, the turtle blood was combined with wine, the turtle meat was wrapped in the belly, and finally I used the cracked turtle shell to make a divination, but unfortunately it was not hit. ”

Ning Feng spread his hands and made a gesture of regret.

Chen Xi sneered slightly, and the sound of the piano was almost messed up.

Killing a thousand-year-old tortoise stewed soup and eating meat and wine, and then using a human tortoise shell to divinate a hexagram, is it really fake when the soul of the grievance is not dispersed, huh?

"You see, the eighth king of the mountain also has a thousand-year life. ”

"What longevity and long-term vision, what do you not see and do not hear and avoid danger, if you don't have a great and free life, if you don't have the heartiness that heaven and earth can't bind, you can't let the world look sideways, let the whole world know, what is the use of this immortal cultivation?

No matter how long it is, it is just the same as the eight kings in the mountains, ignorant wood and stone. ”

Ning Feng's arms spread wider and wider, and the breeze slowly came to an abrupt stop in this clearing in the forest, as if even Feng'er knew what to bypass.

"The immortal path in my mind is that heaven and earth can't cover my eyes, and the heart of heaven can't control my heart, drink the strongest spiritual wine, eat the most exquisite food, and do the most hearty things......"

"The strongest life is worthy of my coming to this world. ”

After the excitement, Ning Feng calmed down, his tone returned to his usual gentleness, and said with a smile: "This is just like a few years ago, I told you a story. No matter what kind of truth the story contains, it must at least be a good story for you to listen to. ”

"The same is true of the immortal path in my mind, I can have a wonderful life, and then talk about longevity and longevity, and live with heaven and earth!"

With his words, there was an explosion of "boom", and the thunder rolled, like the rest of the sky.

Ning Feng raised his head and pouted: "You can't scare me, say it a hundred times, it's still this sentence." ”

Chen Xiwei watched his childish movements, shook his head, smiled, and focused on playing the piano.

The sound of the piano turned into a passion, and it was climbing to the most ** part, Ning Feng listened quietly, like hearing the spark of life, in the most intense way, blooming!

I don't know how long it took, but when the sound of the piano subsided, the two people who were immersed in the sound of the piano came to their senses and smiled at each other.

"I'm gone, Xiwei, see you in the shrine when I go back. ”

Ning Feng waved his sleeves, turned around and walked out.

Out of the clearing, through the forest, he walked lightly, the previous words expressed his chest, more like to say something transparently, in terms of mood, just like the day to cast the glass body, there is a sudden lightness.

The Nine Deaths mood also seems to be touched. ”

"Nine deaths and nine deaths, and the rest of the heart is good, although nine deaths are especially unrepentant, how can we understand it thoroughly?"

Ning Feng was about to step out of the woodland, when there was a sudden sound of "collapse and collapse" behind him, and the strings were plucked, straight like a bowstring.

The next moment, the sound of the piano came from afar in the forest, and the same piano song deduced the most gorgeous fireworks in the world, so strong that it made people want to look up to the sky and roar.

Ning Feng stood there quietly, closed his eyes, and listened from beginning to end.

At the end, with the melodious sound of the tune, he could even restore in his mind the scene of the white little finger drawing on the strings.

"The name of this song is: Feng Laiyi!"

Chen Xiwei's voice clearly came into Ning Feng's ears.

Then, there was silence.

"Whew~"

Ning Feng smiled, spit out a breath of turbidity, heard the sound of rustling in his ears, knew that Chen Xiwei had left, and silently recited the three words "Feng Laiyi" in his heart, after three years, he finally learned the name of this song.

"A song of Feng Laiyi, I don't know what it has to do with Feng Laiyi in her big wish?"

"Is it a coincidence?"

Ning Feng shook his head, even he didn't believe in this conclusion.

Putting it down for the time being, he stepped into the residence of the disciples of the outer sect of the Divine Palace.

During the walk, there were people saluting and greeting Ning Feng all the way.

They are all eliminated, old people among the outer disciples. Once every three years, if you fail to enter the gate wall of the Divine Palace and are unwilling to leave, you can choose to stay at the outer gate, but you don't need to specialize in the Medicine Master Liuli Sutra, you can practice other exercises.

After years of accumulation, there are really many disciples who are not weak in cultivation in the outer gate, but no matter what their qualifications are or what their cultivation is, they all have to look at Ning Feng with envy, and they have to salute and call him "senior brother".

Dapeng rose with the wind one day and soared up to 90,000 miles.

After today's Fuyao meeting, the difference between their identities is like a cloud of mud.

Ning Feng's expression was gentle, or nodded or returned the salute or talked, and when he saw his old father Ning Caichen, he had a full stick of incense.

"Father, let's go home. ”

Ning Feng stepped forward to support Ning Caichen who ran out.

The father and son, went down to Tiandu Mountain, went to Chaoyang Town, and a conversation voice came from the back:

"Are you going back and packing your things?"

"No, it's waiting for someone. ”