Chapter 298: A Song of Red Dust
Xu Qing glanced at the dust that was gradually disappearing from the gravel that was dissipating around him. He didn't care about the death of those people. What made Xu Qing's heart serious was the method of returning to the virtual world.
This method seems simple, but the mystery contained in it is beyond Xu Qing's knowledge.
This made Xu Qing take a deep breath and look down at the location of the mountain in the Taisidu'e Mountains below.
There, everything is flat.
Xu Qing was silent, and continued to control the Dharma boat. Under the moonlit night, your Master Zixuan seemed to be in a good mood. Sometimes she would put the wine bottle next to the red layer and continue to drink. She was less charming and more sassy because she liked drinking. It's a little bit like this, not only does it not reduce her charm, but it is the sense of leisurely rivers and lakes. The feeling of drinking a pot of turbid wine makes the attraction formed by her figure even stronger. Xu Qing glanced at Zi many times. Xuan Shangxian's wine flask.
However, he thought that with Master Zixuan's cultivation level, no matter how much he drank, he would never get drunk. He breathed a sigh of relief and noticed Xu Qing's gaze. Master Zixuan's beautiful face was filled with a smile and he raised the wine in his hand. The pot shook towards Xu Qing.
"Are you drinking?" Xu Qing shook his head
"You're a little silly, little kid." Zixuan Shangxian chuckled and put it to her mouth and took another sip. A few strands flowed down the corners of her slightly raised mouth and fell in all directions, drifting away in the wind. One of the drops might be a coincidence. It landed on Xu Qing's chin, exuding a trace of alcohol and entering Xu Qing's nose.
The Immortal Zi Xuan on the boat rail took out an emerald green flute and put it in front of him and played the long flute music. The flute music was very nice.
Although Xu Qing didn't understand music, he could still hear the heroic spirit contained in the music. It seemed that a woman wearing a uniform and holding a long sword came from the rivers and lakes. She was talking about her youth and past events, with a hint of regret. Listening to Xu Qing's body slowly relax, immersed in it, time passed like this.
Under the moonlight, the Zixuan Immortal, dressed in white, looks like a fairy descending from the earth. She is extremely beautiful and her eyes are filled with confusion. The sound of flutes swaying in the mountain wind, accompanied by light music and music, flows in all directions and gradually fades away.
And the area of Taisidu'e Mountain that used to be filled with ferocity seemed to be immersed in the sound of the flute and became extremely quiet in this night.
It seemed that only the Immortal Zixuan was left in the whole world. Gradually the regret in the sound of the flute turned into loneliness. Xu Qing could hear the loneliness and couldn't help but raise his head and look at the Immortal Zixuan who was sitting on the railing of the boat. The other person's body is more ethereal and lonely, like an orchid in an empty valley.
No one needs to appreciate her blooming season, no one needs to witness her youth. She blooms only for herself, and only for the persistence and expectation of her heart.
Looking at this beautiful figure in his eyes, Xu Qing suddenly understood why the captain said that this Zixuan Immortal had countless people obsessed with her when she was young. Xu Qing was not obsessed with her, but he liked the regret in this heroic appearance. The flute sound also likes the loneliness contained in the flute sound.
Xu Qing closed his eyes. This reminded him of his childhood life, his struggling life - and also of Captain Lei and Master Bai. He had wanted to drink for a long time until dawn.
The sound of the flute also slowly dissipated. At the moment of sunrise, the figure of Master Zixuan stood on the bow of the ship with his back to Xu Qing and looked up at the fire in the sky in the distance. "Xu Qing, do you like to watch the sunrise?"
"Very few," Xu Qing thought for a moment and returned.
"I like it, because the light is the most beautiful at sunrise," Master Zixuan said softly, standing there staring at the sky. Xu Qing also raised his head and looked at the sky.
The two of them were silent until the red sun rose in the burning red clouds and swept its endless light towards the sky and the earth rapidly, melting the darkness of the night sky and raising the black messenger of Mount Taisidu'e.
The world was bright at this moment. When a new day came, a malicious gaze suddenly appeared from the Taisidu'e Mountain below and locked on Xu Qing's Dharma boat.
This gaze seemed to have turned into reality, distorting the four directions and causing the light in the sky to be obscured. A look of displeasure appeared on Master Zixuan's brows. The next moment, when this malicious gaze fell on Master Zixuan, his eyes were filled with anger. The malice turned into shock and panic and dissipated in an instant.
But obviously disturbing the Immortal Zixuan would have serious consequences.
Immortal Zi Xuan raised his jade hand and waved it downwards. A small hill not far away twisted directly, burning visible to the naked eye - or turning into ashes in an instant.
The whole process happened in just the blink of an eye, and so quickly it reached the point where even the screams had no time to echo within the mountain (this chapter is not finished yet!)
Chapter 298: A Song of Red Dust
Nothing exists anymore.
After doing this, Zixuan Shangxian stretched her body and turned around and walked towards Xu Qing. Amidst Xu Qing's nervousness, she walked up to Xu Qing and looked into Xu Qing's eyes, which were so deep that it was easy for her to look at him. People are lost within.
Xu Qing instinctively avoided it. Seeing such Zixuan Master, he smiled lightly and walked into the cabin without saying anything.
Xu Qing breathed a sigh of relief and sighed secretly. He felt that time passed very slowly after leaving the sect. At this moment, he went all out to integrate his cultivation into the Dharma Ship, which also inspired the Dharma Ship's divinity.
It surges in speed and whizzes away. The day passes quickly and the night falls again.
That night, Master Zixuan was still sitting on the railing of the boat, occasionally drinking a sip of wine, which added the atmosphere of the world to the sound of the flute. The long flute sound fell into Xu Qing's ears. Even though he listened to it for a long time last night, he was still very happy when he listened to it again tonight. Like until midnight, the sky was filled with dark clouds covering the bright moon, there was a faint sound of thunder, and it seemed like rain was about to fall on the world. When the sound of the fairy flute on Zixuan disappeared while drinking, Xu Qing couldn't help but ask.
"Senior, does this song have a name?"
"Do you like it?" Master Zixuan put down the wine bottle and looked at Xu Qing with a charm in his eyes. Xu Qing nodded, "Can you play the flute?" Xu Qing shook his head.
"I'll teach you." As she spoke, Zixuan Shangxian stepped forward. Before Xu Qing could see clearly, she was already at Xu Qing's side, and the flute in her hand was placed in front of him.
When Xu Qing took it hesitantly, Master Zixuan came behind him and stretched out his hands from both sides of his hands - pressing them on his hands. The moment the skin touched, Xu Qing's body trembled, especially since the two of them were almost touching each other at this moment. At the same time, the fragrant smell coming from behind made sweat appear on Xu Qing's forehead, and he suddenly regretted asking for his name.
"The flute has twelve holes. Hold the flute with both hands on the left side." Zixuan Shangxian's voice was filled with sweetness - confusion spread into his mind and turned into ripples. He exhaled like Lan, Lieutenant General Xu Qing held it. The flute's hands were placed on one end of the flute, and he was taught very carefully step by step throughout the process. Finally, when Xu Qing's body was stiff, Master Zixuan lifted Xu Qing's hands and placed the flute in the correct posture. In front of his lips.
"Children: study hard and don't be distracted. Now blow a breath like this." Xu Qing heard a burst of hot air and the whisper of Master Zi Xuan in his ear. Xu Qing's body became more and more stiff, and he was highly nervous. Brings a racing heartbeat. After he was silent for a few breaths, he managed to adjust his mentality and followed the teachings of Master Zi Xuan to gently blow the harsh flute sound into the air.
Immortal Zi Xuan immediately laughed and walked from behind Xu Qing to him. He raised his green-white jade finger and landed it gracefully in front of Xu Qing. The flute covered a sound hole.
“This is what it’s going to be like”
As she spoke, she looked at Xu Qing. Her red face was slightly opened with a smile, and her eyes were even more profound. Especially when her pretty face was flawless and flawless, Xu Qing's eyes were so close at such a close distance. In the middle, for the first time, he was confused. Until the next moment, there was a thunder from the sky. In the roar, rain fell on the earth and fell on the protection of the French ship. There was a crackling sound that made Xu Qing's body - shaken back a few times. step.
"Thank you, seniors and juniors, for learning how to do it. You can just explore on your own next."
Zixuan Shangxian smiled. She seemed to especially like to see Xu Qing's nervous look. After hearing this, her beautiful eyes swept over Xu Qing's eyes, and then she sat aside and looked at Xu Qing with her chin raised.
Xu Qing took a deep breath, picked up the flute while sitting cross-legged, closed his eyes and recalled the method taught by Master Zixuan before opening it for a moment, and blew lightly. This time, although the flute sound was not harsh, it only sounded like a whimper, without any sense of beauty.
"Children, take your time, don't be in a hurry." Zixuan Shangxian smiled gently, and just like that, time passed slowly and the night passed.
This night, the rain was falling outside, and the sound of rain continued, and sometimes thunder roared and the rain and cold filled the air.
The eyes of the Immortal Zixuan on the Dharma Boat were always looking at Xu Qing. He became gentler and gentler, and sometimes he opened his mouth to tell me the music. Xu Qing also gradually calmed down and studied seriously.
I practiced until dawn when the rain stopped and a flute sound that was not very skillful and had a strong and raw meaning echoed in all directions at sunrise.
The sound of the flute floated on Mount Taisidu'e and reached the banks of the Yunxian Eternal River, causing the ordinary people who came here after the rain to wipe their bodies covered with foreign decomposition. Their empty eyes became more undulating and they all raised their heads to look. In the sky, in the sky, the Immortal Zixuan's eyes left Xu Qing's body for the first time from last night to now. She looked at the river bank and spoke softly.
"Wait a moment"
(This chapter is not finished yet!)
Chapter 298: A Song of Red Dust
As he spoke, Master Zixuan stood up and walked down from the Dharma boat to the shore. In the eyes of ordinary people, the beauty of Master Zixuan who came was like the most beautiful existence in the world, making them tremble. Feeling ashamed of oneself.
It was obviously not the first time that Zixuan Shangxian had done something like this. She knew exactly how to deal with it. A gentle smile appeared on her face. This gentle smile dissipated everyone's uneasiness. She walked to a little girl lying on the shore, dying. before.
Most of this little girl's body has rotted and is full of foreign matter, exuding a stench, but there is still a light in her eyes that belongs to her age, but this light is dimming with the passage of life. Looking at the little girl in white, Immortal Zixuan knelt down and gently touched the little girl's forehead without any objection. Gradually, the rot on the little girl's body began to improve.
"Although the world is bitter, you must still have hope." Master Zixuan spoke softly, with a gentle face, took out a piece of candy and put it in the little girl's mouth.
After a while, the light in the little girl's eyes brightened again.
Immortal Zi Xuan smiled but glanced around and sighed softly -
As powerful as she was, she could change the fate of a family, but she could not change the world. Xu Qing stood on the bow of the ship and watched the scene in silence.
Chapter 298: A Song of Red Dust