sinovels Chapter 23
Chapter 23
of 23
"Oh, so, after encountering the backlash of magic, it took some time for you to fall into Yinzi's consciousness?" After listening to Wu Mengsheng's understatement, Silver Leopard touched his chin and nodded, "No wonder You slept for two days and three nights before waking up."
Wumengsheng's mouth twitched.
Even though he and Jue Tian were in Suzhenbu's formation when he was young, Wu Mengsheng still had lingering fears about those killing formations in Yinzi's consciousness. He had never seen anyone The state of consciousness can be so complicated that it is difficult to do so.The experience after leaving the chess table is enough to make him unforgettable forever without dreaming.
So much so that even though he said it was extremely calm at the moment, in fact, Wu Mengsheng, who woke up from the dry rock of Lie Que Peak for the second time, just wanted to lift his foot to kick the Yinzi next to him off the stone platform. The first thing he said when he opened his eyes was——
Yinzi, what kind of ghosts are in your consciousness?
Consciousness is something that is born from the heart.
So complaints are complaints, Wumengsheng still understands that this person's childhood drifting in adversity has left an indelible mark on his heart, so the bottom of his heart can't help feeling faintly sour.
"Don't learn from me." At that time, Yinzi, who was meditating with her eyes closed and adjusting her breath, did not know how to "see" that she reached out to gently smooth Wu Mengsheng's frowning brows.
Is Yue Mo telling himself not to frown like him?
Hearing Yinzi's tone as usual, he said solemnly, "I won't release 'what the hell' in the future."
"what?"
"Just let you go."
……
Just recalling the scene at that time, Wu Mengsheng's face flew red again, and he thought to himself how this person who used to be very rigid and respectful could manage to say such things calmly and without any wavering. No Lan?
Is it possible that it is false prudence?
As I was thinking about it, I only heard the sound of water rushing.
But seeing Yinzi suddenly lift the fishing rod, the things jumping up from the river surface shone brightly with a little bit of brilliance, and a very bright white light reflected the hazy water vapor on the river surface into white mist.That thing that looks like floating clouds floating in the sky, with a breathtaking sense of holiness, only appeared for a moment, and then sank into the water again.
It's just that when it fell into the water again, it didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and the water splashed by the water splashed Yinzi's head and face.
Silver Leopard stood next to Jinfeng, covering his mouth, holding back his laughter and trembling all over, bent over and said, "Looks like a fish? A white fish?"
Yinzi didn't care, with her wet hair on her head, she turned to look at Wumengsheng, who was still slightly stiff while holding the little hair ball.
"Does it look familiar?"
look familiar?
More than familiar!
Seeing that Wumengsheng frowned and said nothing, Yinzi asked again, "How did Master tell you?"
Ever since waking up from the state of consciousness, Yinzi secretly changed his address to Su Huanzhen at some point, and followed Wu Mengsheng to call out respectfully.
"He said, with the gold leaf he gave me, fish where we fell, and we shall find what was lost."
lost item?
Is the physical body counted as a lost thing?
Silver Leopard sensed a different atmosphere, thought that something important had happened, and couldn't laugh anymore, "What? Your zither turned into a fish?"
"It's a koi." Yinzi corrected patiently, "Maybe it's Wumengsheng's original body."
"It's not possible." Wu Mengsheng stared at the lake, frowned and confirmed, "It is indeed, I can feel its breath."
It's just that it's not the original body at the same time. Can it be reshaped as a host and brought back to the present world?
As if seeing that Wumeng was thinking, Yinzi said again, "Give it a try and you'll know."
But this fishing rod has no hook, but the gold leaf is tied under the fishing line, so every time the fish bites the gold leaf and is thrown out of the water, it quickly flees back into the water before everyone can catch it.
When he fell into the water, he didn't forget that Pu Yinzi was covered in water.
After coming down several times, the clothes on Yinzi's body were not dry.
Yin Leopard finally couldn't help laughing, "Wu Mengsheng, do you have any grudges against Yuan Yinzi? Just catch him splashing water all by himself!"
Wu Mengsheng looked at the drenched Yinzi silently, only shook his head in noncommittal, but the corner of his mouth was slightly raised and he couldn't hold it down, but suddenly he saw a white light flashing from the corner of his eye, "Here we come!"
Yinzi took the fishing rod and walked the koi around a few times, getting closer to the shore.The water depth here is above the waist of a person, not a shoal.
Wu Mengsheng cautiously stood as close to it as possible, and waited for the Yinzi to throw his pole out of the water, Wu Mengsheng jumped up at the same time and rushed over by himself, but the moment his fingertips touched the body of the fish, a faint tingling sensation immediately followed. Spread it all over the body with the fingertips, warming the whole body.
Wumeng trembled, and there was a momentary blank in the mind...
"No dream!"
The sound of Yinzi was separated from the water, with a muffled sound of bubbles.
When Wu Mengsheng closed his eyes and fell into the water, he only felt that the direction of the water flow around him became strange. The moment his consciousness returned, Wu Mengsheng suddenly opened his eyes.
The whereabouts of the white koi has long disappeared, but there is a familiar thing lying across the bottom of the river not far away, with faintly flowing clouds floating on it, and the seven strings are shining brightly——
Quanyin Feiyuqin!
Wu Mengsheng swam over with all his strength, and with his excellent water quality, he slowly approached against the current that was about to swirl, and then rushed forward and hugged the piano in his arms.
The speed of the water was getting faster and faster, and it was already difficult to see things around him clearly. He could only feel the world spinning in a haze, and there were two shadows, one big and one small, slowly approaching him...
Cuihuan Mountain, Yubo Pond.
The sound of the zither by the pool is crisp and lively, and the tune is also cheerful and jumping.
"Hey, it seems that you are in a good mood today, because you think of this kite." Qu Shitu looked at the person playing the kite over there, and took another sip of tea, "Is there anything good?"
Su Zhenzhen wiped the strings twice, looked up at the sky, "It's almost here."
As soon as the words fell, two rays of light rushed out of the pocket watch Su Zhenzhen was holding, one flew into the sky, and the other shot into the bottom of the pool.
All of a sudden, lotus flowers rippled on the surface of the lake, and the waves of Yubo Pond, which was originally as flat as a mirror, surged like a pot of boiling water, which could not stop for a moment. The person who is sitting comes out.
As soon as Tianjue came out of the water and opened his eyes, he sprayed a jet of water towards the sky like a fish, got up from the ground with a smile, and said, "Ah, I'm really comfortable!"
Seeing Tian Jue's return, Su Zhenzhen was not surprised, he just held the whisk and waved it, and the warm and soft wind with lotus fragrance blew away, drying Tian Jue's cold and damp body.
"Yo?" Qu Shitu took out a new cup and added another cup of tea to Tian Jue, and said again, "Is he all right? What about the other one just now?"
"It is the spiritual power of Wumengsheng."
"Oh—have they finally returned from that dark river of time?"
"En." Su Zhenzhen nodded, raised his hand to put away the kite while speaking, turned to hold the teacup and looked towards the sky, and said slowly with a refined smile, "Welcome back, my disciple."
After a long time, there was a legend about a pair of immortals in the miserable land.
Although the content is nothing more than the cliché stories about immortals attaining the Tao and saving the world, and slaying demons and demons, they are all the kind that have been written over and over again in the story books, but people often say that they have seen these two immortals, and they are similar to those in the story books. The described appearance is the same——
"One is indifferent and reticent, the other is refined and courteous, and most importantly, both of them are so handsome!"
"Eh? There are so many handsome people in the world, how do you know they are those gods?"
"I've seen them cast spells!"
"is that a lie!"
"Really! That day I went up the mountain to look for my friends. The canal was just dug at the foot of the mountain. These two came on the clouds, and they made a wooden boat out of thin air. Disappeared!"
"You are dazzled..."
"No, no! I can still hear them playing the zither! Isn't this exactly the same as the previous rumors? And after they disappear, the sound of the zither can still come back! The lingering sound is endless! It's definitely what a fairy can do."
"Hey - I thought you saw them cast down demons! It's boring, boring..."
Everyone jumped up, and the group of spring outings quickly forgot what the man said, and wandered towards a higher mountain peak.
No one saw that a wooden boat was swimming by at the foot of the mountain.
On the boat, a man in white clothes and a crown was sitting by the window with a feather fan in his hand, looking up at the figures that appeared and disappeared in the forest on the mountain, shaking his head and sighing, "Yinzi, why do you never avoid their sight? Now it is seen again that Time City has sent so many warning documents to Master that it will almost bury Liuli Wonderland."
The other person on the boat was wearing a black gauze and snow-covered robe, the sleeves of which fluttered with the wind, but this person stood firmly at the bow of the boat, holding a bamboo flute loosely in his hand behind his back, and swung it down. Gently patted himself on the back.
"It's okay."
Wu Mengsheng raised his eyebrows, he clearly heard a little smugness from the word "鷇音子"? "You deliberately let others see ours? Why?"
Yinzi strolled back into the cabin, noncommittal, and held the flute in front of him to play, but was stopped by Wu Mengsheng with a feather fan, so he had to look into his dark red eyes, and said two words righteously and sternly.
"show off."
Wu Mengsheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and his face turned red to the tip of his ears. He put down his feather fan and coughed lightly, and simply transformed into the sound of springs, Feiyuqin and Yinzi played a song together.
The sound of the flute is low and gentle, and the string sound is quiet.
It was the same song that Yinzi played at the entrance of the cave that day, but when the strings were closed, all the ups and downs became a perfect complement to the strings, and there was no sense of bumping and abruptness.
"Actually," at the end of the song, Wu Mengsheng suddenly said guiltily, "I only taught you half of Xiao's technique."
"I know."
"The other half, do you want to learn?"
"Are you willing to teach?"
"It may be considered."
"The kind of teaching that knows everything?"
"Well——" Wu Mengsheng put away the Quanyin Feiyuqin in front of him, and pondered for a while, "Have you heard the allusion that the cat teaches the tiger skills, but does not teach him to climb trees?"
"Oh?"
Wu Mengsheng turned his eyes away, and said awkwardly, "At that time, I only taught you half, and I thought that if you learned everything—"
Before he finished speaking, Wu Mengsheng only felt a flash in front of his eyes, he subconsciously stepped back, and his back was stuck against the hard ship wall.
Focusing his eyes again, he saw Yinzi propping up the wall of the boat with one hand and enclosing him in it, and the voice as quiet as water just like Xianyin whispered softly in his ear, "Then do you think I'm a tiger?"
Wumengsheng's breathing was out of rhythm, and the ears were itchy from the warm breath of this man. He blushed and turned his head away, and said angrily, "Like a wolf, like a tiger, even better than worse."
"Oh, so you're a cat?"
The body was pressed into a tighter fit with the inner wall of the cabin, Wumengsheng snorted softly, and before he could answer, he heard Yinzi say again, "I'll listen to that meow."
Wu Mengsheng was about to have a fit and shout at him, but then he smiled at the corner of his mouth, so he turned his head and looked directly into Yinzi's light brown eyes, and said three words——
"Choo Choo Choo!"
Chi Yinzi was taken aback for a moment, but also chuckled, and then caught off guard and lightly kissed Wu Mengsheng between his eyebrows and eyes.
"The other half, I don't learn."
"Ok?"
"From now on, I will only play harmoniously with your qinxiao, okay?"
"……it is good."
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