The divine sound echoes, and all the sounds are heard in the same voice, like the spring and white snow, like the lone moon, the original intention has changed over the years, and the time has been baptized, leaving a trace of sorrow in the heart.

Lin Chongyang gently stroked the strings of the piano, but his mood did not become quiet because of the sound of the piano. Lingxiao was alone and Lingxiao was alone. Only after he really began to shoulder this responsibility did he realize how heavy this responsibility was.

Although the world is vast, his heart can only carry the Central Plains and the lineage of Confucianism, sages and virtues.

To respect the king and expel the barbarians and use the barbarians to control the barbarians, they all need to take step by step until they find a fellow man to lift the chessboard.

Before that, he could only do his best to make the world better, and to protect the foundation of the Confucian school and everything that is available around him.

One twist and one rub, the seven-string rhythm is tranquil and far, and the aftertaste is long.

Yin Xiaoshen, who was sitting at the stone table in the yard, looked at the person playing the piano at the zither table, and listened to the sadness in the sound of the piano, and felt a headache.

Because there was nothing to do with Hao Zheng Wudao, he was idle too, and Lin Chongyang was on holiday. He thought about coming to see if he could get some good meals, and then there was nothing left.

In the attitude of not listening to friends playing the piano for some years, he just watched it as fun. He sat there for almost two hours, but the mood in the piano sound was as deep as the downhill, becoming more and more depressed.

As soon as I heard this, I knew that this person was putting pressure on himself again. Isn’t it good to rely on their friends and elders?

The head of the company passed down all the piano, and the meaning is already very clear...

OK, he forgot that the personalities of one, two, three were a little awkward and didn't say anything clearly.

"It is worthy of being the main zither. The quality of this is beyond words. Finally, there is no such thing as a piano that has not been blown up by you. It's really gratifying."

In the end, Yin Xiaoshen decided to step up and talk about some more relaxed topics.

Although the ancient Taoism of virtue and style is a Confucian orthodox course, the Six Arts courses are not compulsory courses. Lin Chongyang's Six Arts courses were taught by Xia Kanxuan and others. There are other hidden stories about someone who doesn't like playing the piano. The story starts hundreds of years ago.

Because someone has a special skill, the ordinary piano may be bombed at any time while using it. He is also very stubborn and does not want to customize a good piano. So after the course is finished, the piano table has been left empty until now.

As for how many pianos were broken in the middle, no one knew, but there was a rumor that there was no kitchen in the yard before.

The special course of the Confucian and Virtue lineage is actually swordsmanship. The Six Arts can be learned according to personal wishes, but swordsmanship is a compulsory course, and most people have good swordsmanship attainments.

If you have achieved success in your cultivation and are still worried about being out of Confucianism after your death, you can choose not to go to the cycle of reincarnation and turn your heroic soul into a sword soul to protect Confucianism forever.

"Brother Yin, you're saying it well, don't say it next time."

The past that was almost deleted from memory was brought up again. Lin Chongyang paused his hand while playing the piano, and his thoughts were also pulled back.

"But then again, are you really relieved to let Jijun go out alone to jump into the world? I really don't need to take care of you for your brother?"

At this time, it has been several years since I was out. Although I was out, I often sent back letters.

"It's going to be faced sooner or later, aren't it?"

Joke, my junior brother is so old and he went out to go out for the first time. How could he, a senior brother, not have insurance?

Now that his practice of Blood Sky has achieved some results, it is not difficult for him to use his own qi and blood to do some insurance.

"You aren't planning to go by yourself, are you?"

No matter how stable the world is now, Yin Xiaoshen would not believe that with someone's personality, he would let his junior brother go out alone.

"How do you know I didn't go?"

As Lin Chongyang finished speaking, a red skylark was dozing off his head and glanced around, and then he continued to doze off after confirming that the yellow figure in the distance was safe.

Although this insurance is created by the qi and blood that carry their own will, it is not difficult to protect it in a critical moment.

After all, if there is an identity certificate there, as long as the person on Bai Dao doesn’t have any problems, nothing will happen.

What we are guarding against are demons and monsters hiding in the dark, and the place is a big place and a wealth of things. Who knows whether there is anything hidden in a poor mountain or a bad water? You should be more or less guarded against.

At the same time, Qijun, who was eating noodles in a wild restaurant, made a meal, and then he continued to lower his head to eat noodles as if nothing had happened.

From the beginning of walking out of the ancient Defeng Road, he sometimes felt that it seemed that the eyes of him would occasionally fall on him, and it would be fleeting.

Although he had no evidence, the feeling he felt had nothing to do with the senior brother when he saw him, he could only be said to be exactly the same, even if he did not find the source.

Although if he reveals it, the methods left by the senior brother will definitely give him an answer, this should make the senior brother very embarrassed, so he pretends nothing happened all the way.

Of course, he would not rely on his senior brother to keep a backup plan and act recklessly. He should give highlights to his tricks when traveling around the world, and should also be more low-key in dealing with people and people.

On the other side, in the small courtyard behind the Defeng Ancient Road, Yin Xiaoshen called out good guy.

"Good guy, you're really better than the blue one."

Thinking of Lin Chongyang going out to jump into the world, Lin Tianxing sent a letter to Zunfu to ask him to take care of him. This time, Lin Chongyang went to jump into the world, and Lin Chongyang directly used methods to take action himself...

"What are you hinting at? Remember to be safe when talking nonsense."

"Who heard it? You're slandering."

"Brother Yin, you were not like this before."

"Those who are close to the ink are black, so they are not careful in making friends."

"I'm sure I can do it?"

As soon as the sound of the piano stopped, Lin Chongyang stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, and asked Yin Xiaoshen opposite him.

When my friend comes, he must cook himself, make a meal and drink more.

At their level, although they can no longer eat grains, and can survive safely by sleeping in the wind and breathing in the vital energy of heaven and earth, this does not prevent many people from still retaining their interests in this area.

Innate humans are not ascetics, so there is no need to compromise yourself because of some things.

"I'm here to eat and drink, you must be watching the arrangement."

Although there are many people in the Confucian school, they are really good at cooking and are very good at cooking. That is really not many people regard a misinterpreted gentleman as a classic, which is a reading of a deadly book.

The owner of Kujing Chain Inn cooked himself, but not everyone could get such treatment. He just ate and drank, and waited for food and was done.

“Ha~”

After Lin Chongyang cleansed his hands, he walked into the kitchen. Yin Xiaoshen was idle and had nothing to do, so he turned Qingqin out.

The rhythm of the strings, the ancient sound echoes, and the elegance of the world, and the elegance of the world.

"The wind and clouds change and mountains and rivers move. If you can do nothing, ask the heroic spirit; don't ask who can be the dragon among people, look down on the world and sigh at the sky."

………

At the entrance of the Yan Luo Ghost Prison, the sequinous ghost energy overflowed from the seal, and the gloomy and suspenseful atmosphere enveloped the evil mouth of Shou.

Suddenly, waves of terrifying momentum continued to confront the seal. As the two sides broke, a gap appeared in the seal made by the Buddhist holy energy.

I saw a rainbow light escape from it and disappear into the vast world.
Chapter completed!