Chapter 647: Everything Is Like a Dream
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Qin Yin lived in that manor for two days, and he completely saw Feng Lijun's fierceness. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
What is Luo Jun's kind of royal enjoyment?
This kind of female king can be regarded as extremely strong.
In short, the insights of these two days completely subverted Qin Yin's imagination.
It was at this time that he finally accepted the summons from within the Jiang clan.
Jiang Hall.
It's a very quaint hall.
Different from the luxury in Jiang Wen's mansion, the entire hall is built with a kind of sycamore wood, phoenix perched on sycamore, and phoenix belongs to fire, so in the hall, Qin Yin can clearly feel the excited beating of the fire in his body.
If there is no accident, the people in the Jiang clan should be cultivating the fire surname exercises.
Jiang Wen accompanied Qin Yin to the hall, and then retreated by himself, and in the empty hall, Qin Yin was left alone.
Knock, knock, knock!
A crisp sound of wooden fish knocking came out, and then at a side door of the hall, a little monk in a robe walked out.
This little monk had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, only about thirteen or fourteen years old, and he walked to Qin Yin's side while beating the wooden fish.
About a meter away from Qin Yin, the little monk's footsteps stopped, and at the same time put down the wooden fish in his hand, his big bright eyes looked at Qin Yin, and said crisply: "Why did the donor come?"
Qin Yin was slightly stunned, a little unclear about the situation.
"Why did the donor come?" the little monk repeated.
Qin Yin began to ponder deeply, waiting for the little monk to finish his third sentence and was about to turn around and leave, Qin Yin finally spoke: "I came for the Tao." ”
The little monk's body was stunned for a moment, then he turned to face Qin Yin again and said, "What is Dao?"
Qin Yin didn't think about it this time, pointed to the wooden fish in the little monk's hand and said, "This is the way." He pointed to the wooden chair on the side and said, "That's also the way." Then he smiled faintly and said, "The Tao is everywhere." ”
The little monk's face finally showed a smile and said, "Good." Then please come in with me. ”
With a whoosh, the figure of the little monk appeared at the door of the side door, but Qin Yin did not feel a trace of energy fluctuations, it was definitely not the method of using the talisman array of teleportation, let alone the teleportation of the void.
With another swish, the figure of the little monk disappeared into the side door.
In an instant, Qin Yin saw the little monk's steps.
Shrink the ground into inches.
The little monk condensed the Yuan Force in his body into runes, and then combined it with the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth to achieve this exercise.
Qin Yin was already proficient in the rune array, and with a little thought in his mind, the divine qi in his body quickly condensed into a rune structure on the soles of his feet, and with a slight flicker, his figure appeared in the side door.
Flickering again, you will be in the middle of a bamboo forest.
In the bamboo forest, there is a stone table, and there is a guqin on the stone table, and there is an old man next to the guqin.
The old man sat on the ground, his hands just caressing the strings, but his movements were so deadlocked, and the guqin was silent.
And the little monk didn't know where he had gone.
When he arrived here, Qin Yin did not use the method of shrinking the ground into inches again, but walked to the old man's side step by step.
There was a wind in the bamboo forest, and the wind blew through it, hitting the strings and making a soft sound.
The two stood silently opposite each other, and neither of them said a word.
This stop is a day and a night.
The next day, the morning dew on the bamboo forest dripped down and fell on the strings, and there was a soft sound.
Bang bang bang!
A fat white bird flew in, and it didn't seem to have two people in its eyes, flapping its wings and jumping over the strings, which began to play.
It's like a spring tune.
"Young man, Nai's surname is good. ”
Suddenly, the old man spoke.
Qin Yin smiled faintly and said, "I can be regarded as passing the test?"
The old man shook his head and said, "There is no test at all. I know why you're here, I don't know if you know it?"
The old man's gaze was on the guqin.
Qin Yin walked up to the guqin, and then stroked the texture on it with his hand, his face changed slightly: "This guqin is carved with a heavenly sword, but all the vitality is restrained, and it looks the same as ordinary things on the surface." But playing music in essence can prompt sound waves to kill people invisibly. It's a real high-grade immortal weapon!"
"That's right. This guqin is left by the deceased. He had asserted that those who could break through the outer walls and enter this place must be his disciples. Now that you're here, I'm just going to give it back to you. After the old man finished speaking, his face was full of reluctance, and he pushed the guqin towards Qin Yin.
Qin Yin shook his head and said, "Since the senior gave you this guqin, it is related to you." A gentleman does not take the favor of others. I came this time, not for the piano, not for the Tao, but just to find something. ”
Seeing this guqin, Qin Yin suddenly thought of a lot.
It turned out that many years ago, the predecessors of Che Hou had already anticipated what was happening today.
The so-called little monk is just a trick.
"Is this one of the artifacts that was originally refined into the Origin Realm?" the old man asked.
"Exactly. Qin Yin nodded.
The old man's expression suddenly became complicated, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "As early as thousands of years ago, our Jiang family got this thing. However, it was found that this thing was a big murderer, and it was impossible to control it with the strength of our Jiang family. Just as we were about to destroy it, we met the seniors of the car. The predecessor sealed it in the secret land of our Jiang clan, and at this moment it has complemented the qi veins of the Jiang clan. I hope you can give me a face and leave this thing in our Jiang clan. ”
This actually sounds extremely strange, with the huge strength of the Jiang clan, there is no need to give Qin Yin face at all.
What's more, this artifact is not owned by Qin Yin.
Why is this old man so polite?
Qin Yin's mind suddenly appeared with the strange look that Jiang Wen suddenly showed when he led him into the hall.
Could it be that this is a hallucination?
Qin Yin's mind sank deeply, as if everything around him no longer existed.
There are no old people, no guqin, and no bamboo forest.
Nothing.
Knock, knock, knock - a crisp sound of wooden fish sounded from Qin Yin's ears again.
Qin Yin suddenly opened his eyes, and the old man suddenly turned into the appearance of a little monk, and the guqin became a wooden fish in the hands of the little monk.
This is also the way. The little monk looked at Qin Yin and said softly.
This is also the Way. Qin Yin tasted this sentence lightly, and suddenly made a move, and the Ancient Soul Blade suddenly appeared in his palm, and it slashed towards the little monk.
Poof!
The little monk's delicate face suddenly turned to pieces under his slash.
"This is my way, the heavens can be killed!" Qin Yin said lightly.
The surrounding scene suddenly faded, and the vitality around it rolled.
In a moment, what appeared in front of Qin Yin was a middle-aged man wearing a golden feather crown and a golden robe.
(To be continued)