Chapter 28: Qin Soul
"Chen... Chen'er."
Wu Niang ran out of the room. Even though more than three years had passed, the boy's voice was no longer as childish as before. Even Shen Jing couldn't hear it, but how could she not hear it?
"Xiao...Xiao Chen."
Shen Jing was also stunned. In her impression, it was the little devil who was naughty and dirty all day long. But who was this handsome young man in white in front of her?
"Auntie, Sister Shen Jing, I'm back!"
"Just come back, just come back!"
Wu Niang almost cried with joy. Three years later, the former child has now grown up. When the villagers heard that Xiao Yichen was back, they all rushed over to greet him. Who would have thought that the most naughty child in the village in the past would now be Is he already so elegant?
Inside the house, Wu Niang cooked a table full of dishes. Yichen saw some of the white hair sprouting on her temples, and saw Shen Jing picking up medicine outside just now. He frowned and said, "Auntie, have you been feeling well recently?" Not feeling well? "
"Hey, what does this kid say? It's nothing!" Wu Niang smiled sideways at him and said, "It's just that every time it rains, my legs hurt a little. It doesn't bother me. I just ask Xiaojing to apply some medicine on me and I'll be fine..."
Now that Shen Jing has grown up, she is becoming more and more beautiful and charming. Now when she hears him tell some jokes, sometimes her face will turn slightly red and she will glare at him and scold him for joining the Immortal Sect, but she is still as naughty as before.
I think back then, the two of them grew up together in this small village and played together as childhood sweethearts. As they grew older, Wu Niang still wanted to bring the two of them together, but now, she no longer mentions it. Shen Jing is better than Yichen. One year older, the two are like a sensible sister and a naughty brother.
Wu Niang smiled again and said, "Chen'er, you don't know yet, right? Xiaojing's medical skills are so good now. She can make a difference with her practice. People from all over the country call her a magical doctor."
Shen Jing covered her mouth and smiled, "What's the matter? Wu Niang, don't make jokes about Jing'er, there is a high disciple of the Xuan Qing Sect here." At the end of her words, she glanced at Yichen.
Yichen smiled and said nothing, but he was thinking about something in his heart. He is no longer the child he was back then. He has the skills of an immortal, so he can naturally understand people. There is indeed something extraordinary about Shen Jing's aura, why not lead her to Xuan Qing? After a hundred years, maybe there will be an additional medical saint in the Xuanqing Sect.
"Sister Shen Jing, otherwise, you can come to Xuanqingmen."
"Okay! This is great!"
When Wu Niang heard this, she was very happy, but Shen Jing snorted softly, shook her head and said nonchalantly, "I won't go."
"Why?"
The other two people in the room were surprised. Yichen originally thought that she would be filled with joy, but why didn't she go? Qi said, "Sister Shen Jing, that's about cultivating immortality. Aren't you going to cultivate immortality?"
"I won't go to cultivate immortality!" Shen Jing looked at him, stretched her arms, and said with a smile, "When I get out of this small village in the future, I will visit famous rivers in this mortal world and hang a pot to help the world..."
Yichen nodded slightly after hearing this, thinking that everyone has their own ambitions, and if she didn't want to go, he wouldn't force her. He smiled and said, "Well, when I fight with someone in the future and don't dare to go back to find the master, I will come." I want you to give me medicine."
"Okay!" Shen Jing smiled brightly, her smile blooming like a spring flower.
…
at night.
The bright moon is shining brightly, and the sea of clouds is undulating, just like a fairyland. This is the top of the clouds, the highest place in the entire Xuanqing Mountain, and also the coldest place.
She is the most beautiful person in the world and the coldest person in the world.
She is like an eternal iceberg, people on the evil path stay away from her, and people on the right path dare not approach her.
She is the one above the sky, Fairy Yaoguang.
Bing Xian's slender fingers, no one can hear the sound at this moment, the sound of the piano floating into the sea of clouds. In front of Ling Yin, there was a Yao Qin, but the body of the Qin was intricately carved, like a dragon soaring and a phoenix lurking, and the seven strings were both virtual and real.
The sound of the piano was long and endless, high and low in harmony, sometimes as if it were soaring up to the clouds in the sky, sometimes as if it was falling into the world of mortals. Suddenly, a gentle sigh sounded. That sigh was not coming from the lingyin, but coming from the piano.
"Little girl, I haven't heard the sound of your piano for a long time."
Suddenly, a clear young voice came from the piano. Ling Yin pressed the strings to stop the music and said, "It's been three hundred years, Su Ye, you're awake."
"I woke up a long time ago, but that brat played the piano randomly all day long, which annoyed me so much. Finally, that brat is gone today."
I saw a phantom suddenly floating out of the piano. The phantom gradually solidified and turned into a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. The boy had a pair of purple pupils and his face was covered with runes. He was wearing a The moon-white robe hangs about a foot above the ground, with his hands tied in front of his chest. Even when facing Master Yaoguang, the aloofness in his eyes remains undiminished.
Legend has it that in ancient times, Nuwa made humans out of clay, Shen Nong tasted all kinds of herbs, and Fu Xi opened the sky with a single stroke, creating the Eight Diagrams. Later, music was passed down to the world, and he found a branch from the "Dachun", the sacred tree that reaches the sky, and made a Yao Qin. Later generations called it "Fuxi Qin".
The Yao Qin in front of Ling Yin at this time is the Fuxi Qin, and the young man named "Suye" is the soul in the Qin. He has transcended the three realms and six realms, and his age is incalculable.
Qinhun came to the edge of the cliff and looked at the endless sea of clouds. After a long time, he slowly said, "Every time I wake up, it is always accompanied by changes in the world. This time, I think it will be no exception."
…
Early the next morning, Yichen said goodbye to his mother-in-law and returned to Xuanqingmen. This time he went directly to Wu Nian Peak. There were many restrictions and formations on Wu Nian Peak, but to him, these were not too big. Strong, so he came to the valley without any hindrance.
At this moment, a voice of anger came from a hall, "It's been three months, what can you do? Trash, if you can't get things done, I think you don't need to stay in Wunian Peak!"
"Elder calm down, give me and my senior brother a little more time..."
I saw an old man in a red robe sitting at the head of the hall, staring angrily at the two people below, and the two people below were none other than Huang Ying'er and the purple-clothed young man from before.
"Hmph!" The old man in the red robe snorted heavily and said coldly, "I'll give you another seven days. Don't blame me for not thinking of Elder Xu's feelings when the time comes. Get out!"
The two dared not speak, lowered their heads and retreated silently. When the disciples outside saw the two people coming out, some sighed and some gloated, but no one came forward. Even those junior brothers and sisters who had received a lot of favors from them in the past, once a person loses his status, he will probably be neglected.
After walking a long way, the purple-clothed young man said bitterly, "Since Elder Xu left, I think this Yan is deliberately making things difficult for us. We can't stay in Wunian Peak any longer! Junior sister, come with me. The world is so big, do we have to stay here and suffer?"
"Senior brother..."
Huang Ying'er raised her head. Now her face was no longer as radiant as before. She slowly lowered her head and said after a long time, "Where can we go... I'll go to Lianyao Peak to ask Elder Songhe to see if he can lend me the Purple Yuan Ding. Even if it's not for this, I still need it..."
"Junior sister..." The purple-clothed young man The young man clenched his fingers tightly and said, "That Song He is not a good person either. He was so mean to you..." He could not continue. He brushed his sleeves hard and sighed. At this moment, a voice came from not far away, "Senior Sister Huang Ying."
Yi Chen had heard the scolding in the hall from a distance, as well as the conversation between the two just now. At this moment, Huang Ying raised her head and was stunned for a long time before she reacted, "Little..."
"Senior Sister."
Yi Chen smiled lightly and walked over. The purple-clothed young man next to him was also stunned. The little boy in the past had grown so tall.
"You... why are you here?"
After a long while, Huang Ying woke up from a dream, but now when she saw him again, she would no longer call him "little guy" as before, and the distance seemed to be very far away.
"What are you two doing over there!"
Just then, another loud shout came from the main hall. The old man in red robe came out at some point. His eyes fell on Xiao Yichen again and he said coldly, "Who are you? How did you get in?"
Many disciples in the square looked over here. Yichen glanced at the old man in red robe and said indifferently, "Xiao Yichen is the eldest disciple of Fairy Miaoyin."
"What?"
The disciples of Wunian Peak not far away were all stunned. Was it the disciple that Master Yaoguang accepted three years ago? The red-robed old man was also slightly startled, his eyes fixed, and then he flew over, clasping his hands in fear and trepidation, "But what instructions does the Lord have?"
"No, I came to see my senior sister."
"Your senior sister..."
The red-robed old man then gradually shifted his gaze from him to Huang Ying'er, and suddenly felt a chill on his back. Yichen said, "Elder, do you know who this person next to me is?"
"She, she is..." The red-robed old man paused for a while, and the chill on his back became heavier. Yichen said, "She is the one who led me to the sect in the past."
When these words came out, not only were the disciples around him startled, but the red-robed old man was even more shocked, and his face turned pale. Only the three elders of Pingyang Peak knew about Huang Ying'er's leading Xiao Yichen to the sect. The red-robed old man had just arrived at Wunian Peak not long ago, but he had no idea at all.
Yichen smiled and said, "If there is nothing else, I will go with my senior sister first."
"Please..." The red-robed old man immediately made a gesture of invitation. The more the other party did so, the more panic he felt at this moment. He could never have thought that the young man who was accepted by Master Yaoguang three years ago was actually introduced to Xuanqing by Huang Ying'er.
When they went outside the square, Huang Ying'er and the purple-clothed young man were still like in a dream, and they didn't even know what to say. After a while, Yichen turned around and said, "That person should not embarrass you again."
"Thank... Thank you."
Huang Ying'er looked up at him, and soon lowered her head again, clenching her fingers tightly, and didn't know what to say. She was no longer the same as she was three years ago.
"Just now I heard my senior sister say that she was going to the Medicine Refining Peak. It happened that I would go with you." Yichen walked back and looked at her.
"No, no need to bother you..." Huang Ying'er waved her hand quickly, and lowered her head again. The distance between the two seemed to be getting farther and farther, and it would never be the same as before.
Yichen took a deep breath. At this moment, he suddenly felt a little depressed for some reason. Perhaps he had stayed in Zixiao Peak for too long, and he didn't know that the various struggles and cruelties here were just like the attitude of the elder surnamed Yan just now.
People are like wind and clouds, unpredictable.