Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Great Dream Is Extinguished

Hearing the sound of the flute, Li Wen, who had just entered the cave room, pouted: "Senior brother is really, what kind of grievances do you blow on a good day." ”

No, Li Wen just finished speaking, the flute changed its tone, and it turned into the sound of love. “|”

Li Wen snorted, and Gong Yu'er couldn't help but be moved by Jiang Yuanchen's piano sound.

"Senior brother, I understand that I will settle accounts with you!" Li Wen gritted his teeth, his body was hot, and under the urging of an inexplicable force, he walked with Gong Yu'er to the mandarin duck bed, and then pulled down the curtain......

Jiang Yuanchen stood on a mountain rock, accompanied by the cool breeze blowing the bone flute to transmit the sound of the flute to the whole peak.

Except for Lin Zixuan and Yang Ling, who were cultivators who resembled him, everyone else was troubled by the sound of the flute. Li Wen and his wife happened to be in the cave room, but the others could only keep their minds.

Chu Chaoyun was helping Li Tianhao build his own place of cultivation, and after listening to the sound of the flute, he immediately took out two earplugs and handed them to Li Tianhao: "Since Senior Brother gave Senior Brother Jiang the Confused Divine Bone Flute, Senior Brother's flute is completely unlistening. Senior Brother has integrated the Ten Tone Astonishing Technique into this flute sound, and even Jindan monks such as us must deal with it carefully. ”

Ten tones are amazing, and after Jiang Yuanchen learned this kind of sound killing, he specially integrated this into his flute sound, concentrating on the means of remote control of people's hearts. Although the master was quite displeased with this, seeing that Jiang Yuanchen's temperament was unwavering, and he did not let go of other Taoist powers, he temporarily acquiesced.

"Also, when Senior Brother Jiang entered the Tao, he was greatly influenced by Uncle Sikong, and he was quite proficient in literature and art such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. You can't hear the sound of his flute, and don't look at his paintings and calligraphy. Chu Chaoyun said to Li Tianhao: "Our third senior brother likes to play illusion the most, and he integrates illusion into his paintings, and every painting he has is an illusion. When appreciating the paintings, you need to be careful to beware of the illusions in them to prevent making a fool of yourself, I'm really tired!"

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Mu Qingshu was in a trance, and the scene in front of him changed under the guidance of the sound of the flute.

"King Chu Palace?" is also a practice for decades. Mu Qingshu was keenly aware that something was wrong.

Then I saw a young man in the imperial garden playing the wooden flute, and there was an ensemble of pianos in the courtyard next to it.

"Senior brother, sister?" Mu Qingshu took a step forward, and suddenly realized that his current situation was not right.

What a familiar scene! Isn't the place where I used to hide now in the same corner where I used to hide? Because I quarreled with my mother, I secretly ran to the imperial garden to hide, and then I heard the sound of the flute.

Mu Qing's feelings were repeated, and then her body changed and changed back to her original appearance. The robes on her body have also become the princess clothes of the girl in the past.

"Who is it!" Mu Qingshu was frightened in his heart, thinking that it was a demon descending, and hurriedly recited the heart-clearing mantra.

However, under the illusion of Jiang Yuanchen and Mu Qingyi's joint efforts, there was no possibility for her to escape.

Gradually, I fell into a fantasy. The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the young Jiang Yuanchen also put the wooden flute aside and got up to leave.

As if driven by an inexplicable force, Mu Qingshu stepped forward and took the wooden flute away. At this time, the young Mu Qingyi also walked out of the opposite courtyard and left with the maids.

Mu Qingshu also wanted to leave, but his feet stopped in place as if they were rooting. At the beginning, he secretly followed Mu Qingyi away, and finally took the wooden flute and missed it with the senior brother who was looking for the flute later......

If you start all over again now, Mu Qingshu secretly had a thought.

"Girl. The flute is mine, can you give it back to me?" the young man's voice sounded behind him.

Mu Qingshu subconsciously clenched the flute and turned his head to look behind him. Isn't that handsome young man the person he dreamed of several times?

Handing the flute to the young Jiang Yuanchen, Jiang Yuanchen's bright eyes looked at Mu Qingshu: "It's the girl who is playing the piano?"

But this sentence couldn't be said anyway, Mu Qingshu struggled for a while, and then said, "Not bad." I played it. ”

It was love at first sight, Mu Qingshu only met Jiang Yuanchen when he was young. I can never forget the dashing boy under the moon.

"We are the people who seek the Tao, and we are free between heaven and earth!" The young man's ease made Mu Qingshu firmly remember it in his heart.

Afterwards. As if to prove herself, she took Jiang Yuanchen into Mu Qingyi's courtyard and said with a smile: "I just played it with the help of my sister's piano." "I don't know why, there is not a maid in Mu Qingyi's courtyard, only Mu Qingshu and Jiang Yuanchen.

Plucked the strings, and the rhythm sounded like the same as the one just now. Not long since. Mu Qingshu imitated Mu Qingyi to play the piano and calligraphy and painting, whether it was writing or piano skills, it seemed to be the hand of one person.

Mu Qingshu secretly played this song many times, and naturally did not show flaws in front of the young Jiang Yuanchen. The duo then performed a number of other scores. The two gradually became familiar with each other.

In the end, the boy left, and Mu Qingshu followed the young man's footsteps into the fairy gate. And Mu Qingyi married far away from another country, and did not follow his sister to worship the immortal gate. After that, Mu Qingshu re-met the former young man in Xianmen. The two practiced swords together in Xiaohan Mountain, found Uncle Changming's Tianmen sand table together, and entered the Tianmen realm together......

"She completely regards herself as your stand-in!" On a mountain rock, Jiang Yuanchen and Mu Qingyi stood together, Jiang Yuanchen smiled bitterly.

The girl is affectionate, this kind of love is really the most difficult to cut!

Mu Qingyi frowned: "It's just this girl's willfulness." "Not only Mu Qingyi, but even Mu Qingshu brought himself into the role of Yuanqing, and accompanied Jiang Yuanchen in Qinglin Town for two years.

After returning from the Tianmen Realm, the two of them set foot in the Jindan realm together, and then held a double cultivation ceremony in the Taixu Dao Sect.

Jiang Yuanchen smiled, Li Wen's big day of marriage was full of anger, just to seduce the love silk, which is why Jiang Yuanchen chose to do it at this time. With the help of Li Wen's double cultivation canon, Mu Qingshu's thoughts were aroused.

"Senior sister, are you ready!" Jiang Yuanchen said to Mu Qingyi.

"Okay!" Mu Qingyi opened a picture scroll of his calligraphy and painting, which was the scene of the changes of mountains and rivers and the destruction of the mountain gate of the Taixu Dao Sect. In order to protect the Taixu Dao Sect, Jiang Yuanchen detonated the spiritual veins of the mountain gate and died with the demon cultivators.

"Don't!" Mu Qingshu's heart was like a knife under his great compassion, and then the scene in front of him changed, and he returned to the former imperial garden again.

The same teenager played the flute, Mu Qingyi played the piano, and then Mu Qingshu picked up the flute by himself, and then Mu Qingshu took on Mu Qingyi's status again to talk to the boy. But because of the lesson of the party. Mu Qingshu had no intention of stepping into the Immortal Road, so he forcibly dragged the young Jiang Yuanchen onto the road of becoming an official and becoming a family in the imperial examination.

Outside, Jiang Yuanchen snorted coldly after sensing Mu Qingshu's thoughts, and continued to evolve the illusion.

"This senior brother of his own family is strong, how can there be room for interference?" Mu Qingyi shook his head secretly. The thought of the younger sister in the illusion alone was enough to attract the displeasure of this senior brother.

Jiang Yuanchen is a person who likes to dominate, and he means the Great Dao. Asking the truth, how can he be disturbed by the attitude of a child? Especially if someone wants to interfere with his decision, this man has a great temper under the surface modesty!

The illusion was dominated by Mu Qingshu's thoughts, Jiang Yuanchen ran the illusion, and Mu Qingshu waved the Taiyin Spirit Banner to assist.

The illusion evolved, not long after Mu Qingshu married Jiang Yuanchen, who had become a concubine, Mu Qingyi met Jiang Yuanchen once, and the two fell in love at first sight, and under the will of the king of Chu, Mu Qingyi, the eldest sister, was raised as the main house. Then. Mu Qingshu stayed alone in the empty room, watching Mu Qingyi and Jiang Yuanchen spend their lives with He Meimei, and the scene of the imperial garden appeared again.

This time, Mu Qingshu deliberately married Mu Qingyi early. But in the same way, before getting married, Mu Qingyi and Jiang Yuanchen met, and the two fell in love again. Countless years later, one was another queen and the other was a general of Chu. This can also come together.

"This girl is afraid of me!" Mu Qingyi said with a smile. Thoughts are born from the heart, and they are only the evolution of this path. It shows that Mu Qingshu's confidence is insufficient, and she thinks that she is not as good as her own sister. Even she thinks that Mu Qingyi and Jiang Yuanchen are a couple, no matter what, she is always weaker.

Evolution again and again, either Yuan Qing appeared out of thin air and pulled Jiang Yuanchen away, or Jiang Yuanchen was determined to seek the Tao and ignored Mu Qingshu's pursuit. Otherwise, Mu Qingyi and Jiang Yuanchen have gone through their lives. No matter how Mu Qingshu arranges it, in the end, she and Jiang Yuanchen will not end well.

"Fate is determined, how can it be reversed?" After more than a dozen times, seeing that Mu Qingyi, who was a widow, was still able to meet Jiang Yuanchen, Mu Qingshu sighed.

The scene of the Imperial Garden appears again in front of me. When the young man behind her stopped her: "Girl, the flute is mine, can you give it back to me?"

"Okay!" Mu Qingshu turned his head and looked at the young man.

Exactly the same appearance, but today's woman is no longer the ignorant girl she used to be. I don't know when, Mu Qingshu's figure changed back, not the girl in his childhood memory, but an immortal monk wearing magic clothes.

Lightly handed the flute to Jiang Yuanchen: "You played well with your sister just now, and now you are in a much more comfortable mood." Thank you!" smiled quietly, turning his head and walking back to his palace.

It's not your own, it's not your own.

The clouds dissipated, and Mu Qingshu broke through the illusion in one fell swoop, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

"The moon is so beautiful today. Unconsciously, Mu Qingshu recited the words that Jiang Yuanchen had once put on his lips.

took out a well-maintained wooden flute from his arms, and recalled the tune that Jiang Yuanchen once played and sang with the moonlight.

The flute under the moon is a thought. Dreams come back and forth, and they are finally strangers.

Snorting, Mu Qingshu wiped away the tears on his face, bowed lightly to the mountain rock not far away, put down the flute in his hand lightly, and set foot into his cave.

"I want to retreat and enlighten the Tao, and I will never go out of Jindan in this life. I don't know if it's talking to myself, or to the two people who are hidden on the rocks.

With the help of this time when the love is extinguished, it is just right to stabilize the mind and cross the catastrophe in one fell swoop. ”

"Senior brother, do you think she-"

"On the surface, I was woken up by you and me, but there will be a catastrophe in the future buried deep in love. "It's just that this catastrophe doesn't involve itself.

"Mu Qingshu, this girl is not as free and easy as you after all. "Among the several female cultivators Jiang Yuanchen knew, Yuan Qing was the cleanest, spotless Lotus Elf. Murong Wan'er is the most courageous one, determined to revitalize Shinto, and even does not hesitate to take risks to steal the seal of mountains and rivers. And Mu Qingyi is the most free and easy one, and he said to let it go. On the other hand, Mu Qingshu needs Jiang Yuanchen to do it himself.

Jiang Yuanchen thought about it, and handed his dragon and tiger ruyi to Mu Qingyi: "You help her protect the Fa, her calamity is also a wind calamity." ”

After speaking, Jiang Yuanchen also went back to really break his love calamity.

Mu Qingyi held Ruyi, looked at the figures of the two fellow doormen, and then looked at the wooden flute on the ground, and lightly. The wooden flute evolved into the soil, and then a green bamboo broke through the soil and turned into a zhang Xu Gao.

"This can be regarded as the end of the two of us, right?" Mu Qingyi sighed in a low voice.

The two sisters listened to a song at the same time and entered the fairy path, and now that person has become a Jindan monk and is determined to ask for truth. My sister broke off her love in a chic way, and my sister made a big vow to retreat.

Only one green bamboo is left to move with the wind in the night sky. (To be continued......)

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