A strange rhythm of the qin sound, woke up everyone, stationed at the foot of the mountain of the masters of the various factions of a burst of resentment, Yi Ge walked out of the wooden tree long giant tree house, the strange rhythm of the qin sound as if to tear his own ears, Yi Ge wondered why this strange sound of the Tianshan Taoist Temple did not get up no one?

And Muxi Daoist was not awakened, Yi Ge went back and found Muxi Daoist meditating cross-legged, Yige looked at Muxi Daoist strangely, Muxi Daoist opened his eyes, unlocked the acupuncture points on his body, and said with a smile: "I forgot to remind you, my senior brother Sizhu Lao Dao, every morning will play his strange rhythm of the piano sound, disturbing all of us can not live in peace, so all the disciples in the view will seal their hearing when they meditate cross-legged!" Yi Ge smiled: "Just this piano sound, Sizhu, senior?" Muxi Dao said: " Senior brother is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in addition to music, but he just wants to be called a Sizhu Dao person, and we can't help it! But if you can settle under the music and rhythm of your senior brother, your mind will be firm and extraordinary!" Yi Ge said secretly: "Just this strange voice, it's already good if you're not crazy, and it's still settled!" Mu Xidao said with a smile: "Although Senior Brother's piano is not very good, people are still very friendly." The little junior brother brought you to me, and Senior Brother Wuxu and Senior Brother Sizhu should also come and ask!" Yi Ge really saw two people with gray temples and a Taoist robe coming over, and Mu Xi Dao Chang smiled and said, "You see this is coming!" Wuxu said: "Senior brother led the distinguished guest into the door, and I didn't know to inform us, if it weren't for the tent under the mountain gate, I didn't know that the senior brother invited a distinguished guest to come!" Mu Xi said: "It was the little junior brother who brought him here, besides, you are so busy, how can you have time to care about my friends!" Those people under the mountain are willing to guard it, let them guard it! It's also a pain to save the little junior brother guarding the mountain gate alone!" Wuxuan shook his head and smiled: "If you come, you will be safe, since the prince of Yige has come, then stay for the time being! Let them guard the mountain gate! Someone in the province dares to beat my Tianshan disciple's idea again!" The old man Sizhu looked kind, with a natural smile, stared at Yige for a long time, and said: "The son is Xuanyu, righteous and awe-inspiring, how about the poor Dao is willing to play a song for the child?" Yi Ge smiled, and looked at Mu Xi Dao Chang with a pleading eye, Mu Xi Dao said: "I just said that Senior Brother has always been friendly to people, Senior Brother has a heart, I won't disturb your appreciation!" Wu Xuan Dao Chang hurriedly said: "Senior Brother, I'll play chess with you!" Yi Ge looked left and right, looked at Sizhu Daoist and looked at him with a smile, Yi Ge said: "Then thank you Dao Chang for your kindness!" Sizhu Daoren took the piano with his carry, sat cross-legged, and stroked the strings.

The demons danced wildly, scratched their ears and scratched their teeth, a thrilling song, bitter songs, even more bitter are the masters of the various factions under the mountain, the most tormented people are those who know the rhythm of music, hearing such a song, the hatred in their hearts is repeated, many people meditate cross-kneeled to close their hearing, and meditate and concentrate.

The internal force of the people of the silk bamboo road is profound, and the internal force is injected into the piano when stroke, and the sound spreads far away, as if it is played in his ears.

The sound of the piano is over the intestines, the nine intestines are cleansed, and Yi Ge is concentrating on the internal strength of the sword, and he can barely endure it. The Muxi Daoist and the Wuxu Daoist gloated on the side, looking at Yige from a distance.

There is a trace of internal force in the sound of the piano, and the internal force collides on Yi Ge's arm, a pleasant sound, Yi Ge suddenly found that the old man of the silk bamboo is not playing the piano at all, but the strings of the internal force condensed, colliding into a song, Yi Ge holds his breath and concentrates, filters out the interference of the rhythm, listens to the sound of the collision of the internal force, feels the heartstrings of the internal force, the snow mountain sun, the mountain eagle and the tiger, the grass and the giant tree, everything is orderly, harmonious and natural, and a beautiful piece.

The corners of Yi Ge's mouth slowly raised slightly, Sizhu saw Yi Ge's appreciation, the internal force suddenly changed, everything collapsed, the snow-capped mountains became rivers and flooded the grass and beasts, a scene of decay, hundreds of birds cried, trees and flowers rose in the wind.

The internal force is soft, the slightest vitality struggles in the decay, a trace of hope is condensed in the heart, time is far away, the light vitality fills the earth, and everything recovers again.

The sound of the piano stopped, Yi Ge closed his eyes and opened slightly, Yi Ge said: "I don't know what the name of this song is?" Sizhu Dao people smiled: "Thirty years no one understands this song, poor Dao will leave the name vacant for thirty years, I didn't expect the old man to be able to find the sound in his twilight years, then this song will ask the son to give the name!" Yi Ge smiled: "That younger generation will be ugly, this song from life to death, from joy to sorrow, death to life, sorrow and joy, everything in heaven and earth is like this, why not call it 'all things'?" Between the two of them, Yi Ge found that it was already twilight at this time, and it was evening, Yi Ge wiped his eyes in disbelief, and the old man Sizhu smiled slightly: "The cycle of life and death of all things, one day and longer?" Yi Ge said: "A song of all things wither, and the time of the day is much shorter!" The old man of Sizhu smiled slightly: "Poor Dao wants to ask Gongzi for a small favor, I don't know if it is possible?" Yi Ge nodded puzzledly, and said: "What else do Daoists need help from the boy?" Sizhu Daoren smiled: " Yes, of course, after a while, Senior Brother Mu Xi and Senior Brother Wuxu came to look for me, can you help me stop it?" Yi Ge was surprised: "Why?" Sizhu said: "It's hard to say, in short, you can help Poor Dao stop it, so I've done you a favor, haven't I?" After speaking, the wind in the robe burst into flames, and the Sizhu Dao people disappeared.

Seven, eight, middle, text, ω, ω, ω, seven, zω.còм, as the Sizhu Daoist said, in less than a stick of incense, Wuxu Daoist and Muxi Daoist rushed in, only to see Yi Ge did not see their senior brother Sizhu Daoren, Muxi Dao said: "Where is Sizhu Senior Brother?" Yi Ge was puzzled: "Let's go! What's wrong?" Mu Zhu Dao said: "I'll talk to you later, wait until I find my senior brother first!" Before Sizhu left, Yi Ge stopped them, Yi Ge stopped the two with a smile and said: "What's wrong with the two seniors?" Come and sit down and have a cup of tea first, dissipate your anger, dissipate your anger!" The two sat down, and Wu Xudao sighed: "Senior brother played a mess, stirring up the Tianshan Mountain, the snow beast barked wildly, the disciple fainted, and even the people stationed under the mountain were scared away!"

Yi Ge said: "The song "All Things" by the predecessors of Sizhu purified a lot of anger in my heart, and the attainments of the predecessors of Sizhu in the rhythm of music really amazed the younger generations!" "Mu Xi Dao Chang said disdainfully: "Come on, the senior brother is not here, you kid don't have to cover up for him anymore, and he is still attained, breathtaking, it's also difficult for you!" Yi Ge sighed: " Although the two seniors and the Sizhu predecessors are the same brothers, but you know that the music and rhythm attainment of the Sizhu predecessors is not in the piano sound, but in the inner strings, the internal force becomes a sound, collides into a song, filters out the confusing piano sound, listens to the inner music, all things are magnificent! Life and death are withered, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy are purified!" Wuxu Dao said: "Didn't you kid agree to the senior brother to stop us from looking for him to make up these nonsense!" Yi Ge smiled: "Although the junior promised the Sizhu seniors to entangle the two, but what the juniors said just now is also true!" If you don't believe in the two seniors, you can give it a try according to the method of the juniors!" The two of them were skeptical, and they could be regarded as letting go of the Sizhu Daoist.

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