"Whoa..."

Under the rushing waterfall, Leng Shuangrong and Leng Yueyan talked here for half an hour. During this time, some knots in Yueyan's heart were untied.

"You don't like to talk too much on weekdays, and as a teacher, you're worried that you will hold back your mind and not say anything, if you don't unravel this kind of thing as soon as possible, it may be a demon. Cold Frost said earnestly.

"The apprentice was ashamed and made the master worried. Leng Yueyan bowed her head and said.

Leng Shuangrong shook his head slowly and said, "If you are in the red dust, you will be trapped by the red dust." This is something that you have to go through in your life, and this is what you have to go through in your practice, and you don't have to blame yourself. ”

"Don't think too much about this kind of red dust, sometimes it's a good choice to look at the point. ”

"Thank you Master for your advice, the apprentice will not be trapped to death by a love word. The relationship between me and him will only be treated to him for a word. Leng Yueyan also nodded.

"Do you know the story of the attraction of the Huangshan Fairy playing the piano?" Leng Shuangrong said again.

Leng Yueyan nodded and said, "On the left peak in front of the Xihai Paiyun Pavilion, there is a stone like a human, and there is a stone like a qin next to it in front. The stone man resembles a fairy, and the stone qin is like a phoenix piano lying flat. ”

"The shape is that the fairy sits beside the piano, leaning slightly, and is concentrating on stroking the strings, hence the name 'fairy playing the piano'. Legend has it that she is a fairy of the heavenly court, and her piano skills are superb. ”

"I was allowed by the Jade Emperor to go down to earth, but I was fascinated by the scenery of Yellow Mountain, and I played the piano here for a long time and did not return. He was turned into a strange stone by the Jade Emperor in a fit of rage, and stayed in the mortal world for the rest of his life, and was not allowed to return to heaven. ”

"Then do you know the real story of this strange stone?" said Leng Shuangrong again.

"The disciples have not heard of it. Leng Yueyan said truthfully.

Leng Shuang Rong sighed and said, "Actually, this story is about an ancestor of this sect. And not fascinated by the scenery, but trapped by love. ”

"Is there such a thing?!" Leng Yueyan's eyes widened, revealing a shocked expression.

"Let me explain to you the story of this patriarch. "Cold frost looks up to heaven.

Leng Yueyan immediately cheered up and listened. Then I heard a tragic story, the patriarch was named Yun Zhiyi, and not only cultivated to be the best young woman.

And the piano skills are superb, so that a generation of young talents fall under her skirt. But she was not tempted by this, but unrequited love for one person, the genius of that life, Xiang Yixi.

The two are also in love, one strokes the piano, and the other makes trouble. The sound that appears when the two play together can even rejuvenate the earth.

Qin Se and Ming, it is exactly their inseparable love. However, fate played tricks, and there was dark turmoil in that life!

Xiang Yixi led all the handsome monks in the world to resist, and before parting, he left Se behind and told Yun Zhiyi to wait for him to come back and play good news.

The night before the end of the battle, when Yun Zhiyi was playing the piano, the strings suddenly broke. The next day, the bad news of the battle came. Xiang Yixi and his party of 3,000 people all turned into non-returnees.

They fought desperately and successfully stopped the dark turmoil, and they were able to defend their homeland in China, but none of them survived. Yun Zhiyi washed her face with tears day and night, and sat alone on the peak of Huangshan Mountain to play the piano.

After the sound of the piano and the harmony of the two sounds, it was so sad that all the creatures in Huangshan couldn't help but cry. But the sound of the piano lingers, reverberating in the mountains day after day.

Yun Zhiyi abandoned her cultivation, abandoned her position as the head of the house, abandoned the affairs of the world, and stayed alone on the peak to stroke the qin. But she has been waiting for hundreds of years, but she has not waited for no return.

She became ill day and night, and finally her longevity fell. Now that she is old, she is afraid that Xiang Yiyi will not recognize her when she comes back, so she strives to cultivate all her efforts and restore her original appearance.

Finally, when the end of life was approaching, Yun Zhiyi turned herself into a stone. Forever stay in the Yellow Mountain, the peak of their ensemble, continue to wait for Xiang Yiyi.

Therefore, there is the scenic scene of "fairy playing the piano", but the sad story is unknown to mortals.

"How, do you have any thoughts on hearing about this past?" asked Leng Shuangrong.

"Love words are really the most difficult words in the world. Could it be that God is really so unfair, embarrassing that there are lovers in the world?" Leng Yueyan asked with a long look at the sky.

"Then what do you think of your relationship with Ning Zhe?" Leng Shuangrong asked again.

Leng Yueyan turned her head to the side when she heard this, and said slowly: "If he forgets me for the sake of Brahmanism, then I will cut off my relationship with him in two lifetimes." If it is the other way around, I can renew my relationship with him. ”

"Hmm. ”

Leng Shuangrong smiled lightly, then picked up the tea and invited the disciples to take a sip together. The slightly bitter taste of tea spread through the mouth, but after a while, it was replaced by a burst of sweetness.

Then she put down the teacup and said, "What did you taste?"

"Shizun's tea art has always been clever, and he has never tasted the slightest bitterness. But today's tea, first felt bitter, and then sweet. Leng Yueyan replied truthfully.

Leng Shuangrong put down the teacup and said, "This is the spiritual tea I specially cultivated, cultivated and picked by myself, and my name is Jun Han." It only matures once in 50 years, and the harvest time is only one day. ”

"If you miss it, the tea will wither. This kind of tea, no matter how good the tea art is, the taste it brews is bitter first and then sweet. ”

Leng Yueyan was slightly stunned when she heard this, and said, "What is the intention of the master to do this? And what is the meaning of this name, Jun Han?"

"Fifty years of looking forward to the return of the king, fifty years of guarding the cold of heaven and earth. The leaves open and the leaves fall for three hundred years, and the king returns to the cold and retreats. Leng Shuangrong looked at the tea leaves and said slowly.

Leng Yueyan had already learned from her words what the master was referring to. Legend has it that Leng Shuangrong was not so cold before, and she was also a cheerful beauty.

Until one day, she met Yun Jinghong of the Terran Emperor. Soon after they met, they formed a deep fate and fell in love for a long time.

At that time, everyone felt that they were a good match, and they would definitely become a Taoist couple. Emperor Que and Nine Heavens, the first and second inheritance, the door is right, and a good story should be left.

But at that critical moment, Yun Jinghong somehow angered Leng Shuangrong. It stands to reason that at this time, you should hurry up and explain to her, but Yun Jinghong is good and disappears directly.

And Leng Shuangrong was waiting in the mortal world, but he didn't see Yun Jinghong returning. This is fifty years, and when the people she and others reappeared, they were covered in bruises.

It turned out that he was going around fighting demons in order to protect the human race. Leng Shuangrong initially wanted to fight alongside him, but was rejected by him, so he was furious.

But in the end, I still care, this time I saw him seriously injured and returned, and I insisted on going ahead and backwards with him. But how can Yun Jinghong be reluctant?

On the night of the meeting, he directly cast a spell to make Cold Frost fall asleep, leaving only a piece of paper to say goodbye, and then embarked on the journey again. In this way, Yun Jinghong only comes back once every fifty years.

Every time, the cold frost is left alone in the Nine Heavens Sect, time is like water, and three hundred years are gone. He finally reappeared, and he brought out an amazing genius.

This time, Yun Jinghong did not leave, because he was gradually tired, and even if he wanted to spill blood for the human race, he did not have much strength to fight again.

I wanted to stay, but I had committed all kinds of wrong things and paid off the romantic debts I owed. In the past few years, his contact with Leng Shuangrong has not been broken.

Therefore, the terrifying Leng Sect Master has gradually changed his image in front of the world. The iceberg is gradually melting, and the once gentle woman is slowly returning.

"Master, you..."Leng Yueyan frowned slightly.

Her talent is stronger than that of Cold Frost Rong, so she naturally knows what the other party's intentions are in doing this.

Leng Shuangrong only smiled faintly and said, "I just want to tell you that now you and Ning Zhe are like a cup of Jun Han tea." The coarse taste is extremely bitter, and the fine taste is faint and sweet. ”

"In the first life, you only tasted the first sip of tea, bitter for two people, and astringent for a full 30,000 years. In the second life, you will taste the second sip of tea. ”

"Maybe it's still bitter at first, but if you calm down and savor it, you should be able to appreciate the sweetness. I also hope that you can realize that it is not easy to refine love, and you should cherish yourself. ”

Her words made Leng Yueyan look at Jun Hancha and fall into deep thought. The cyan tea leaves slowly rose and fell, like mirrored tea, reflecting her confused face.

For a long time of incense, she was meditating to herself, but Leng Shuangrong drank the tea in one gulp. Then he put down the teacup and said, "It's almost time." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light pierced the sky in the distance. Leng Yueyan felt the familiar spiritual power and immediately raised her head.

Cast a spell with both hands, slowly luring the golden bird into his hand. Then a divine thought entered her sea of consciousness, and the golden bird turned into a jade bamboo hairpin.

"Master..."

Leng Yueyan turned her head to look at Leng Shuangrong, but the other party had already walked several miles away. He didn't look back, only shook his hand, and said, "The tea has been tasted, it's time to face it." ”

"Go ahead, I also know about the Jade Void Pure Land. Once you get your results, you can go straight to Kunlun Mountain, no need to come back. ”

"Yes. ”

Leng Yueyan bowed to the master, and then walked through the sky, broke through the space of Huangshan, and flew straight to the place they agreed upon, Munigou.

This is a national 4A-level scenic spot, and there are two major landscapes in Munigou: Zhaga Waterfall and Erdaohai. In addition, the larger collapsed lakes are: Spiegel Sea, Swan Lake, Rhino Sea, etc.

And under that waterfall, Leng Yueyan saw a white figure standing with his back to her.