Chapter 163: Qin Se

The night was deep, and Ju Yunxiu returned to his main peak.
As soon as I stepped into the room, I saw Qingcha staring at her strangely.
"What are you looking at? Want to enter the teapot?"
"No, no." Qingcha held back for a while, and finally couldn't help saying: "Master, you came back with a smile."
"What's the matter, no one is allowed to laugh?"
"No, no." Qingcha swallowed the words back.
Do n’t look at her as a loli type. In fact, she has been accompanied by Master for over a hundred years. She is too familiar with every change in the expression of this woman.
Ju Yunxiu actually laughs a lot, not a high cold fairy.
When someone else is there, even against the enemy, she often has a light smile, such as Mu Chunfeng, pleasant and elegant ~ EbookFREE.me ~ When she sees the heart or the fun, she will laugh at herself.
When there is income from piano music painting, there will also be a smile of understanding.
But she has never had such a satisfied smile of companionship and piano music. She has never been alone in this one.
Xian Gong is bustling and crowded, but for Ju Yunxiu, it is a thousand years of secluded residence and no Taoist friends.
It is said that there is no need for Taoism, Qinqi, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy are all friends, but everyone knows that this concept is different. Is your piano sound understood by anyone, and is your painting appreciated by anyone? This is hard to find, and you may not have it for a lifetime. Once there is, anyone will cherish it, as does the fairy.
Ju Yunxiu has never expected to have a confidant.
But the two lonely people accidentally touched together, and suddenly had such a companionship.
He talked about "provoking me" and "hands-on-hands", but when the Qin flutes were in harmony, Ju Yunxiu clearly felt that Qin Yi was just saying hi. Actually it didn't mean that at all. Being light-hearted doesn't provoke anyone's mood, at most it means learning.
Le Wei's heartfelt feelings, at this level of Xianle, there is no other meaning that can't hide the experts like Ju Yunxiu.
At that moment, the two sides were really devoted to the piano music. The purest music exchange and heart listening, no ordinary thoughts, no other meditations.
This is a true Taoist friend, not on the level of standards.
Make a tune, like drinking alcohol.
Looking at Ju Yunxiu's smile, Qingcha wanted to say that he put "Yunxiu" on his lips and blow it. Do you really care?
Never mind asking, otherwise we will spend the night in the teapot tonight ...
There, Qin Yi also felt a lot more comfortable, and the momentary emotions calmed down due to the silence of the tassels. After returning to his cave, he could calm down and practice.
What he practiced was the tune taught by Ju Yunxiu. The harmony of the tune is actually teaching skills.
This is a song that inspires will and calms emotions. In the image, it is an open-hearted mountain with flowing water. Falling flowers flows quietly with the water. It is used in battle. Clear heart and mind, is an excellent team support song, at some point can also heal or relieve the abnormal state.
The name is "The Voiceless Water".
Qin Yi suddenly had a sense of sight that Linghu rushed to the "mother-in-law" to study the piano. The first song was also a pure-hearted Pu Shan curse, and the effect was somewhat similar.
However, Ling Huchong seems to have no elegant taste for piano music, and he has Qin Yi. He really thinks he wants to learn other songs, all kinds of effects are learned, very interesting. In this comparison, unlike Linghu Chong, it looks like the East is unknown.
So the next morning, Qin Yi took the flute to the main peak.
The door was half-covered, and Qingcha was holding a banana leaf outside, catching the rain. Ju Yunxiu was sitting on the pavilion beside the cliff, drawing a picture of tea and rain.
Qin Yi dropped his head and wondered: "What is this for?"
"Take the rootless water, Master wants to make tea."
"Can you be more scientific, the rain is no better than this fairy mountain stream."
"Master says this style is high."
Qin Yi was very speechless and turned out to be forced.
Ju Yunxiu's painting over there, without looking up, said: "Come to learn the piano?"
"Well, yesterday's song was quite rewarding, and I hope Sister will continue to advise."
"Let's see how I painted first?"
This remark itself is a bit weird. How does she paint, and what qualifications does Qin Yi have to comment? But last night, Qin Yi, who probably understood her kind of intimate comprehension, didn't say anything and walked forward slowly.
When the rain hits the plantain, the raindrops on the plantain are as if they are moving.
Rao has seen the magical skill of this painting many times, and Qin Yi is still amazed every time he sees it. The animation kind of thing is really just an entertainment trick for the Taoist fairy.
"Why don't you speak?" Ju Yunxiu looked up at him.
"It's boring to say more words of praise." Qin Yi smiled and said: "I suddenly felt that there was painting but no poetry, and there was nothing missing.
"Oh?" Ju Yunxiu was a little surprised: "Do you have poetry?"
Qin Yi only realized that she was also fascinated by poetry and writing. Why must this be a thousand-year-old demon, where do ordinary people get this kind of energy?
He pondered for a moment without saying anything, but just picked up the pen and mentioned a sentence on the painting: "Streamer is easy to throw people, red cherry, green banana."
Ju Yunxi stared blankly, speechless for a moment.
Qingcha leaned over his head: "The plantain is green, this plantain is so pitiful."
Qin Yi: "?"
Even if all of you can become humans, what's going on with your brain circuit? Have you read any green novels?
Ju Yunxiu was still staring at the verse, holding his tea without turning his head, and threw it into the pool beside the pavilion: "Go green by yourself."
Qin Yi couldn't help laughing out a green tea leaf floating in the pool water.
Ju Yunxiu's sleeves flicked, and the scroll rolled into the house like a streamer, hanging in the middle hall.
She turned out the lyre string and calmly said: "Today I will teach you the killing song, called" The Heavens Collapse. "
"Zheng!"
Above the mountains, a huge rock collapsed into pieces.
Qin Yi's pupils shrank.
This sonic attack is stronger than you think ...
The so-called killing is not a mental attack, but sonic physics, so it is difficult to control. Different notes and different combinations of notes can naturally produce different levels of sonic vibrations, and Ju Yunxiu taught at this time is the killing song accumulated over thousands of years, which is a stunt level.
This is the first killing technique he has learned since he recognized Yunxiu as his sister.
One learning is a stunt.
This is also the first stunt that Qin Yi has learned in this world. No matter the stick method or the immortal method before Tassel teaching, they are mainly preaching, and there is no too special teaching on the level of "technology".
Because the daily skills taught by the tassels are already stunts for the average person, for the stick method, the explosive power of the Qin Yiyuan stick is far greater than his own power. ~ This kind of use of power and explosive means are all things that ordinary people will explore for life. When they are explored to the extreme, they are unique. It is just a routine in tassels, so Qin Yi has no feeling.
The more special one is already at the level of supernatural powers, and it is not what Qin Yi can drive to suffer now, so he has not learned any special skills, so he ca n’t pretend to shout out
XX stick method
, and then defeat the enemy.
"The Sky Collapse" taught by Ju Yunxiu became Qin Yi's first special stunt.
"Come here every day and learn a song every day." Ju Yunxiu lightly pressed the strings, but there were some expectations in his eyes: "Will it affect your practice?"
Qin Yixing performed a ceremony: "This is my spiritual practice."
Ju Yunxiu smiled: "Yes, you are my younger brother, this dharma protector."
At this time, a crane came flying from outside the sky, and Qin Yi turned to look at it. It was the crane who had guided him when he visited the fairy palace.
The fairy crane landed on the top of the peak, looking at the two men with one piano and one flute, and could not help laughing: "It seems that your sister and brother are also in harmony."
Ju Yunxiu said: "Is it strange to see the same door?"
Xianhe Qidao said: "I say hello casually, just ask the mortal that you are not about to eat, what are you explaining?"
Ju Yun Xiu choked for a while, and the blush slowly climbed to the cheek.
Qin Yi busy round the field: "I haven't seen you for a long time. Thank you for your guidance ... I wonder if something is going on here?"
"Oh." Xianhe smiled and said: "Gu Yu is coming, and the Dao Assembly should be opened. Will you participate in this year?"
Ju Yunxiu was a little impatient: "What's there to participate in? Really disturbing."
Xianhe's eyes twitched around Ju Yunxiu and Qin Yi's faces, and giggled: "It seems that it was not the right time for me to come and ask again in a few days."
After talking, fluttering my wings.