Chapter 13: The Secret of the Golden Pearl

"Sister Bai!" Yue Qianchou shouted at the end of the bridge, the sound of the piano on the side of the pavilion stopped abruptly, and the white fox stood up and said softly: "Brother Sorrow, but you haven't come to see me for a few days!" If the old man who knows about the Qingguang Sect sees the white fox like this, he doesn't know how to feel.

Yue Qianchou lifted the package in his hand and said with a smile: "I'm afraid I'm going to annoy my sister this time, I'm going to stay in the cave with my sister for a month." ”

The white fox frowned and said, "Why is this?"

"The master has been out of the mountain for a month, and before leaving, he told me to find a remote place to practice. Yue Qianchou sat in front of the pavilion and said. The white fox nodded and sat down, continuing to stroke the qin and sing softly. The former smiled, knowing that she didn't like to talk much, so he didn't say anything more, and took out the Xuantian Gong from the package and studied it carefully.

After a few days of cultivation, he already felt that the spiritual energy in the air was difficult to help his cultivation much, so he took out two spiritual stones from the package and held them in his hands, Xuantian Gong operated, and the rich spiritual energy was slowly inhaled, until the spiritual stones in his hands became dim, but the true qi in his body immediately felt a lot thicker. Yue Qianchou opened his eyes, looked at the stone in his hand and sighed, no wonder the cultivators used this thing as a coin, it was really a good thing! A piece of the top grade can be exchanged for a hundred pieces of medium grade, and a piece of medium grade can be exchanged for a hundred pieces of lower grade. The master gave him more than ten medium-grade spirit stones at one time, which can be worth more than a thousand lower-grade spirit stones.

The ears are still the white fox stroking the qin and singing softly, Yue Qianchou listened to it for a few days, and began to listen to it and felt that it was enjoyment, and now I feel that my ears are about to grow calluses, and I said that Sister Bai doesn't feel tired of singing a song over and over again. Throwing the stone in his hand into the pool, he stood up and looked at the white fox and called, "Sister Bai!"

The white fox stopped, raised his peerless face, and said suspiciously: "Brother Worried, what's wrong?" After speaking, he glanced at the white shadow flashing at the entrance of the cave, but he didn't care.

The white shadow at the entrance of the cave was Qu Ping'er, who was peeked at by Yue Qianchou that day, and as soon as she entered the cave, she heard someone talking, and she was taken aback when she saw it, and she couldn't imagine that the lewd thief was actually talking to that beautiful woman. Quickly ducked to the side.

Yue Qianchou was planning to let the white fox change the song, but with his cultivation, he didn't find anyone at the entrance of the cave, and said with a sneer on his face: "Sister Bai, why don't you change the tune, I see that you always sing a song." ”

The white fox frowned slightly, and said: "I also collected famous songs from all over the world in my early years, but after that, none of them can enter my heart." Since listening to the songs you taught, I feel that there is no one that can compare, so why change. ”

Qu Ping'er, who was hiding at the entrance of the cave, shook up and muttered: "That song was actually made by that lewd thief, how is this possible!"

"Sister Bai's piano skills are unparalleled, or else! I'll make another song for my sister, and ask my sister to match it with the piano sound, do you think this is good?" Yue Qianchou asked.

The white fox's eyes lit up slightly, the jade head was lightly bowed, and said: "Worry about my brother's talent, my sister has already understood, if I can make another song, my sister can't ask for it!"

Yue Qianchou nodded, walked around the bridge with his hands down, bowed his head and pondered what song to choose, it is best to make the white fox acceptable, but also make her like it, and enlighten her. Otherwise, it's a pity that a master in the late stage of the catastrophe is hiding here, it's really a material to be a gold medal bodyguard!

His contemplative appearance of walking back and forth made the white fox's eyes full of expectation, and Qu Ping'er, who was peeping at the entrance of the cave, was also full of curiosity, not knowing what peerless songs this unattractive thief could make.

"There is!" Yue Qianchou suddenly clapped his hands, rolled his eyes twice and smiled: "The name of the song is 'Mandarin Duck Butterfly Dream'!"

"Listening to the name is another good song, sister, I can feast my ears again. The white fox said softly.

Qu Ping'er at the entrance of the cave muttered: "Mandarin duck butterfly dream!

Yue Qianchou walked back and forth twice, brewed his emotions a little, sighed, and sang in a slightly hoarse voice: "Yesterday was like the flowing water, far away from me, and today I am troubled and worried." Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water is more flowing, raise a glass to eliminate sorrow and sorrow, and the breeze of the Ming Dynasty drifts around. There is only a newcomer laughing, who hears the old man crying, the word love, it's so hard. Do you want to ask someone to understand, or pretend to be confused, knowing more and knowing less is difficult to be satisfied. seems to be a mandarin duck butterfly, an era that should not be, but who can get rid of the sorrow of the world. The world of flowers, mandarin ducks and butterflies, is already crazy in the world, why bother to go to the sky, it is better to sleep gently and ......"

After the song, the white fox was already stunned.

Qu Ping'er at the entrance of the cave looked at the unsightly thief in disbelief, and muttered: "The voice is touching, a person who can make such a good song must not be much worse in character, could it be that I really wronged him last time?"

"Sister Bai, how do you see my song, can you still listen to it?" Yue Qianchou asked a little unconfidently.

The white fox looked at the front with a stupid look and nodded, the slender jade fingers stroked the strings and plucked, the red lips opened lightly, and the sound of the piano accompanied by the song flowed out slowly like a river of autumn water, which was sultry and sad. The listener sighed gloomily.

Qu Ping'er listened to it a few times, secretly wrote down the song, and quietly returned. Yue Qianchou had to sigh at the white fox's musical talent, just sing a song, and she would be able to compose the song with taste.

Looking at the closed red lips, I couldn't help but think of the golden pill she sent. After listening to the new song and sitting down cross-legged, the golden bead that runs in a certain orbit in the true qi of the dantian comes to mind. Yue Qianchou concentrated on observation, hoping to see the reason.

The surface of the gold bead is smooth and round, and after looking at it for a long time, I didn't find anything special. A wisp of divine consciousness locked on the running gold bead, wanting to investigate its internal structure, Yue Qianchou was shocked, and he who was sitting in front of the pavilion disappeared suddenly.

The white fox in the pavilion stopped playing and singing, and her beautiful eyes looked at the place where Yue Qianchou was sitting just now, her brows furrowed slightly, and a powerful divine sense spread out, searching everywhere, and within a radius of hundreds of meters, no trace of anyone was found, and she sighed lightly. She couldn't imagine that with her current cultivation, someone could slip away under her nose.

In a clearing with a radius of several hundred meters, Yue Qianchou looked around alone in amazement, the clearing was desolate and could not see any sign of life, and the surroundings at the end of the clearing were immersed in purple hazy chaos.

"Where is this, why did you get here?" Yue Qian muttered and shouted loudly, "Is there anyone? He ran to the edge of chaos at the end of the clearing, trying to break through to see what was there, but he couldn't get past it with all his might.

Tossed in the desolate open space for most of the day, exhausted and panting, lying on the ground wondering what was going on. I thought of the golden bead running in the dantian, and I released a wisp of divine sense to investigate, and then this happened, could it be that this is the world inside the golden bead?

Thinking of this, Yue Qian jumped up violently, and looked for the golden bead in the dantian, except for the true qi in the dantian, the golden bead was gone, and he was surprised: "Is this really inside the golden bead?"

Gritting his teeth, he tried to release his divine consciousness out of his body, and he didn't know if he didn't try, and he was startled when he tried it. With his cultivation, his divine consciousness could only revolve one or two meters outside his body, and here it could actually extend infinitely until it was blocked at the edge of chaos.

Yue Qianchou was taken aback, this distance was something that only a person who cultivated in the Dan stage could do. After retracting his divine sense, he suddenly felt that this open space with a radius of several hundred meters seemed to reflect his heart, and he seemed to be able to know everything about what was in any place.

"Behind that little slope, there was a black stone. Yue Qianchou muttered, ran over to take a look, and sure enough. I tried a few more times, and everything didn't come true, which made him have a lot of fun.

A chance thought: "I want to go over there!" When he noticed that the terrain around him had changed, he was surprised. After a few more attempts, he realized that he was able to move around at will, in other words, he could go wherever he wanted here, it was just a matter of thought. Gradually, Yue Qianchou found that in this small space, he had a feeling of mastering the overall situation.

I don't know why, this space was originally as light as day, but it gradually dimmed, Yue Qianchou stood there alone, a little crazy, and couldn't help but shout hysterically: "I want light, I want light!" At this time, he realized that he was not the creator god here, and he would have what he wanted.

"Is Lao Tzu going to be imprisoned here for the rest of his life, but there is nothing to eat here, isn't it going to starve to death...... Woo!" Yue Qianchou felt infinitely sad in his heart, sat on the ground and cried, grinning with tears streaming down his face: "I don't want to die, who will save me, I want to go back ......"

"Brother Chou, what's wrong with you?" came the soft voice of the white fox in his ears, Yue Qianchou was shocked, wiped away his tears, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he was sitting in the stone cave at this time. The latter jumped up and laughed wildly: "Lao Tzu finally came out, almost scared Lao Tzu to death, quack!"

The white fox looked at Yue Qianchou, who was about to go crazy, and frowned and asked, "Brother Sorrow, what are you doing when you suddenly disappear and suddenly appear?" Sister, I'm confused!"

Hearing the words of the white fox, Yue Qianchou finally woke up from his crazy state, waved his hand and smiled: "Don't worry, don't worry, I haven't figured it out, when I figure it out, I must tell Sister Bai first." I'm going to prove one thing now. In the former's surprised eyes, the latter ran out of the cave with a puff of smoke.

"I guessed correctly, it turned out that it was already dark outside!" Yue Qianchou smiled proudly.

A few days have passed in the blink of an eye, and the white fox has no heart to play the piano and sing because of the madman Yue Qianchou in the past few days. I saw him running in and out of the cave all day long, busy and happy. Either hugged a bunch of flowers and plants, or caught some birds and animals. When he ran to the pavilion, he suddenly disappeared, and after a long or short time, he suddenly appeared, and the mouth was so smiling that he never closed it. The white fox couldn't help but ask him what he was doing a few times, and he always said that he was not in a hurry.

On this day, I saw him disappear in front of the pavilion, and half a day later, I suddenly saw him holding a fragrant and steaming chicken leg in his hand, and gnawed on a mouthful of oil. The white fox couldn't help it, and finally asked again: "Brother Sorrow, what the hell is going on?"