Chapter 20: Qionghua's Wish

At the beginning of the chaos in the imperial capital, people and demons were active everywhere, and on the day of breaking through the prison, in the southern Lixiada Port, in the Lingnan Wen Mansion, an independent small courtyard became the focus of the servants in the palace.

The melodious sound of the piano is spread in the small courtyard, suddenly like the flowing water of the mountains, suddenly like the tide of the sea, when the birds fly back, when the nine dragons leap, and the ability to change is extremely possible.

In the sound of the piano, there is a sense of grandeur, as if a piano sound, can play the changes of all kinds of things, encompassing the universe, however, just when the sound of the piano climbs the peak, the moment of the wonderful meaning, suddenly cracked, as if something was broken, and something, shattered.

Rumble!

In the sound of explosion, a corner of the small courtyard house collapsed, and in the wreaking havoc of the house, the two walls were directly destroyed by the shock wave that had just exploded, and the house was in a mess, and the long table in the middle, as well as the guqin on the table, were all broken from it, and they were all broken neatly.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Coughing lightly, the blue-haired girl dressed in white, covered with dirt and dirt after the explosion, coughed again and again, approached the guqin with a disgraced face, looking at the scene in front of her, extremely annoyed.

“...... How many times has this been? Am I not talented at playing the piano?"

Self-complaining, Sima Bingxin's feeling is extremely bad, he has put down all important matters and concentrated on practicing piano skills, it has been a long time, and he did feel like he was making rapid progress at the beginning, but the more he came later, the slower the progress became, and even stagnated.

“...... There are always people who think that music is almost the same thing, and if you play the pipa well, you will definitely be able to play the piano...... These two things are not the same at all!"

There were no others around, and there was no need to maintain the image, Sima Bingxin, who was extremely annoyed, grabbed his hair violently, raised his foot and kicked it, and kicked the broken guqin and table far away.

Recently, the piano scores that have been practiced hard day and night have been given by Wu Cangni that day, and I have never liked that woman, but those piano scores are genuine good things, and on the way south, I carefully scrutinized them, and vaguely felt that this was my way to the sky!

In order to see Wen Quai's face, after coming, he heard that he was recuperating from his illness and did not see any outsiders, so he could only wait for him to recover, and under the arrangement of Maitreya's uncle, he temporarily lived in Lingnan Wenfu and waited for Wen to recover...... During this period of time, I couldn't meet at all, and only by chance, I saw his back from a distance a few times.

Originally, he was supposed to go north immediately, rush to the imperial capital, participate in the proud banquet, and win glory for the Sima family, which was his long-cherished wish, but he couldn't take care of it now.

As soon as he came, he didn't see the stinky guy surnamed Wen and left, running in vain, he was unwilling, he couldn't swallow this breath, not to mention that he seemed to be very sick, how could everyone be considered comrades-in-arms in distress, leaving him seriously ill to participate in the proud banquet, he felt as if something was wrong......

Second, the music recorded in these piano scores, the mystery is ancient, the avenue is deeply hidden, the more you study, the more you feel the great attraction inside, pull yourself into it, you have been restraining the impulse, afraid of losing too much, and finally can't help it, after living alone in Wenfu, put all your body and mind into it, delving into these ancient secret music.

After a period of time, he consciously made great progress, and even improved his own cultivation, coupled with the guidance and help of Uncle Maitreya, he is now in the middle and late stages of the ground, even if he encounters his old enemy Situ Xiaoshu, it is not without a little effort.

Frustrating Situ Xiaoshu and redeeming the shame of the last defeat is certainly a great wish, but recently the practice has hit a bottleneck, and the speed of practice has slowed down, as if there is an unbreakable wall standing in front of him, and he has continuously hit the wall, but he can't break through, he is upset, and he can't care about anything else.

Uncle Maitreya pointed out, saying that the path of cultivation is long, and if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, so you can only spend time to comprehend, grind kung fu with water, and accumulate little by little, and although those qin songs are ancient and profound, the meaning is subtle, and from the perspective of their own study, I am afraid that there are some places in it that deviate from the right path, and may even hide a little bit of magic, so you must not be in a hurry.

I understand the truth, I have been cultivating qi in the Jade Void True Sect for many years, and I also know the way of meditation, but when I am full of joy and fascination, I am stuck on the bottleneck, and I don't know the direction when I encounter it, and I am anxious, which is not something that outsiders can understand......

There is one more thing that also makes me feel uneasy......

Recently, I always felt an inexplicable spiritual wave, hooking my soul, as if I was going to pull myself somewhere, at first it was just such a throbbing of the heart, and then there were auditory hallucinations, and then even hallucinations appeared, and I saw a crack in front of my eyes, revealing light, attracting myself to get closer.

Although I am a little out of condition, I still know something about this thing......

...... It must be the source that caused a large number of new generation masters to emerge and become stronger inexplicably.

...... There is no official circulation, but there are constant whispers in secret, a name called "Taiyi", behind which is the terrifying existence of the alliance of the gods and demons of the heavens, will only appear in front of the chosen person and give the opportunity, but if its own qualifications and plasticity are insufficient, even if it is called to the sky and the earth, it will not be favored by Taiyi.

...... Hmph! Have you finally come to find this girl? Have you recognized this girl's qualifications and talents? Do you know that missing this girl is a big loss for you?

...... It's late!

...... Missed opportunities, gone are gone!

You gods and devils, you want to make the wind and rain, you didn't even look at your aunt and grandmother for the first time, but you chose what Situ little piggy, and now you find that you missed the treasure, so you want to make up for it, girl, I am not such a casual person, I will go back to eat her cold rice.

There are not only gods and demons in this world, but also people! I don't rely on you, girl, I am self-reliant and self-reliant, and I can also get ahead by relying on my own cultivation!

Based on this belief, I practiced hard, pursued self-improvement, hoped to break through the bottleneck with my own strength, and turned a blind eye to those phantoms and illusions, and kicked the temptation of gods, demons, immortals and Buddhas to the edge of the sky, showing the arrogance of being a human being!

"I, Sima Bingxin, will not let those inexplicable demons, ghosts, gods and Buddhas see jokes, never!"

With such persistence and pride, the girl with long ice blue hair once again brought a new piano, but she couldn't find a table, so she had to lay it on her lap and play it for a new round of playing.

Although the will to persist is good, the upset situation is very practical, no matter how he plays, Sima Bingxin can't enter the situation, let alone comprehend the subtlety, and even has more and more manic feelings, and moreover, auditory hallucinations begin to appear in his ears.

“...... Please......"

"Listen...... My voice ......"

...... What the heck?

"With all my devotion...... I pray to you...... Ancestral spirits from the Upper Realm......"

...... What ancestral spirits? What upper realms? Why is there no logic in this auditory hallucination?

"No, anyone...... Please respond to my call! Please......"

...... No, I said...... Who the fuck are you?

Pingyang Sima is a Jiangmen family, and the Jiangmen Tiger Girl who was born in Sima's family can't understand foul language, but she can't say it to people casually, especially not to others.

"I exchange my life and soul for answering my call for life...... It's been my life...... One last request!"

In the process of playing the piano, she repeatedly tried to focus, Sima Bingxin's ears were frequently hallucinating, which made her upset, although she wanted to calm her mind and not be confused by hallucinations, but the sound that continued to sound, one more fierce than the other, finally made her lose her patience and blurted out a response.

"Don't be verbose! If you really want to die, you can die directly, and you are still shouting for heaven and earth, who do you want to quarrel with!"

Sima's family has always been enthusiastic and not very good at patience, not that they are all reckless, but their temperament has come up, and they don't think about it at all, so they just do it.

The ice-blue long-haired fairy girl, this time she didn't just blurt out and shout, but she was so angry that she slapped the table, and forgot that there was no table in front of her.

The great movement woke up Sima Bingxin's reason, and the first thought she had was: Oops!

Then, the girl heard a bang around her, and as the beams and pillars broke, the whole hut collapsed, and the black roof smashed directly down on herself.

...... Oops! This time it's really embarrassing! I just flew out through the roof to meet people, or was buried by the roof here, pretending to be dizzy and waiting for someone to look for me, which is more embarrassing?

A very difficult question, as soon as it flashed through his mind, Sima Bing didn't have time to think about it, and suddenly the sky spun around, and bursts of dizziness came to him, and he felt inexplicable in his heart, and he didn't know where he was.

"I ...... This...... What the hell is this meowing for?"

Sima Bingxin looked ahead in a daze, the whole world, there was no real thing, except for a very beautiful woman, standing in front of her, obviously ...... Not human!

With a spiral horn on her head and a green robe, this woman was very beautiful, with an aura similar to that of a dragon, Sima Bingxin's eyes widened, and she immediately recognized it.

...... This is the Orc...... No, it's a demon!

...... It doesn't seem to be an entity, only a spirit!

Discovering this, Sima Bingxin looked back on himself and found that he was dressed in a snow-white dress, flowing in the wind, as usual, but it was difficult to judge whether there was only a divine soul or a physical body.

The woman ...... Her eyes are blank, is she blind? She is reaching out and groping, and her eyes can't see, right?

“...... Are you ...... Are the ancestral spirits of the Upper Realm? Yes...... Which demon god?"

The big beauty on the opposite side asked questions with empty eyes, Sima Bingxin looked back, and there was no one else around him except himself, the big beauty...... Are you talking to yourself?

...... Demon girl, although you are blind, you can't be blind like this! I don't know you, let alone your ancestors, how can I casually recognize my relatives?

Sima Bingxin's strange face, the big beauty opposite was obviously invisible, she spit out a mouthful of black blood, and said weakly: "Great Ancestral Spirit, Qionghua is willing to dedicate everything to you, please listen to my last wish." ”

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