Chapter 11 Situation

The breeze is like catkins, and the willows are like rain. In the afternoon in the south of the Yangtze River, the sky began to rain. Next to the ancient road, outside an old pavilion, a willow tree flutters with the wind, and the thin raindrops are like crystal jade beads, with green grains. In the long pavilion, a melodious sound of the piano passed away with the wind, like the call of the world, floating in the misty fog of the south of the Yangtze River.

In the distance, a figure came with the wind as fast as an arrow. When approaching the pavilion, there was a soft cry in the population, and the moving body immediately stopped. In the drizzle, it was obvious that the man was 60 years old, with a small nose and small eyes on the monkey's face and a black hemorrhoid at the corners of his mouth. He was wearing a gray-black robe, and he didn't know how long he had worn it. He held a handful of dust in his hand and carried a long sword on his back. His whole body was shining with a faint blue and red light, separating the rain three feet away. The toes stand three inches away from the ground.

Looking at the piano-playing person in the pavilion, the old man smiled strangely, and at the same time, his body floated up and gently shot into the pavilion. Lao Dao thought that Yanfu was coming. When he met a beautiful woman here, he was waiting for the piano. Who knew that it was really an accident to meet a hundred-haired kind!" With a little humor in his tone, the old man stared at the white-haired old man.

With an indifferent smile, the old man with crane hair and childlike face still brushed the piano as before, and whispered softly, "The world is looking for me to break my legs, and I am looking for the world to be beautiful. In the long pavilion in the south of the Yangtze River, I wander a few times in front of the old people." In the soft sound, the sound of the piano is accompanied, integrated, and enters the scene.

He smiled and asked, "Old man, your hair is gray. It seems that you have lived for a long time. Why do you always like to play riddles? Today, you are here to play the piano. It should not be so simple to touch the scene and express your feelings. There must be any other purpose. It's better to say it directly. The old man Fuqin said indifferently, "I have always been guessing riddles all my life to let the world guess my riddles, and I guess the riddles of the world, so that I can follow the sky."

The old man narrowed his eyes and said puzzledly, "Guess the riddle? Guess what mystery, can you make it clear? The old man Fuqin smiled and said, "To be clear, you don't have to guess. If I'm not mistaken about your trip today, I should go to find someone who is very close to you. It's just that you have thought about it. What if you find him? It will only waste your time. The most important thing for you now is not to find that person, but to go to the old man's door. Maybe there is still a chance.

The old man's eyes changed slightly and asked, "Who are you and what do you mean in front of the old man?" Fuqin's old man smiled and said, "You just think that I am a fortune teller, and I will be the only one who can't see it clearly in my life. What is an old man? Where to go back and where to go, once a thousand-year-old foundation has flown ashes, just for disaster without mercy!" Lao Dao hesitated for a moment when he heard the words, and then asked, "Do you know who I am?"

The old man Fuqin laughed and said, "When you hear its sound, you know its people, and when you see its shape, you know its heart. Naturally, I know who you are, otherwise there is no need to talk to you about this. The old man asked, "Since you said you know who I am, tell me, what will happen to me next?" Fuqin looked up at him and said lightly, "Some things are better than knowing. If you believe me, go back quickly. If you don't believe me, please leave."

The old man frowned and bent his right hand to calculate. After a moment, he was shocked and said in horror, "No, it's a bad omen, go quickly!" The words flashed, and the whole person magically disappeared into the long pavilion. The old man Fuqin watched the old man leave and sighed softly, "Before the world, it is the same ending whether you go or not. The difference is the fate of others."

The wind is getting smaller and the rain is getting heavier. The sound of rain covering the land south of the Yangtze River is like countless dead crying and crying about the upcoming thing. In the long pavilion, the old man still gently brushed the lyre, and the sound of the piano reflected the rain, as if comforting the crying undead. In the distance, the black clouds fluttered like ink. After a while, the torrential rain suddenly hit, making this old pavilion flutter like a lonely boat in the sea.

In the heavy rain, five hurried figures flew like arrows and appeared outside the pavilion in the blink of an eye. Seeing someone brushing the piano in the pavilion, the five figures suddenly stopped. After a moment of silence, they flew in at the same time and appeared beside the old man who brushed the piano. Four men and one woman are divided into two groups. The first batch is two men and one woman, which happens to be Luoyan, Lin Che and Tian Mufeng, while the other group is two middle-aged people with long swords. Obviously, they are also masters of the world of cultivation.

Looking at the old man Fuqin, Tian Mufeng said, "This man is a little strange. We have to be careful." Lin Che said, "I know, this old man's eyes are so powerful that they seem to be able to see through people's hearts." Luo Yan looked at it for a while and shook his head and said, "Don't worry, this man's eyes are pure and malicious." After saying that, he looked at the rainstorm outside the pavilion, and there was a faint trace of missing in his eyes.

On this side, two middle-aged people looked at Luo Yan and the old man, and the one on the left said, "Brother Chen, the current situation in the divine world is chaotic and the demons are in chaos. The "Demon Hall" in the Central Plains is unfavorable in the first battle. The cultivation world is really becoming more and more dangerous. We have to think about where to avoid it." The middle-aged man surnamed Chen said, "Brother Li said very much. He thought that the master of the "magic hall" could do a lot under the leadership of the lord of the temple. Who knew that it was really chilling that he was defeated so badly in the first battle."

The middle-aged man surnamed Li sighed, "Yes, who would have thought that after their reunion, it would still be so disappointing? On the contrary, the "temple" was extraordinary. Chen Yuluan personally won the battle, which shocked his voice and more or less gave a little expectation to the cultivation world.

Hearing that the two talked about this matter, Tian Mufeng whispered to Zhang and Lin, and then came to them and said with a smile, "The two brothers are invited, my younger brother Tian Mufeng. Because I just came out today because I had something to practice in the mountains a few days ago, I heard that they were talking about the divine world. I don't know if they can also make a lively and inquire about the current The situation in order to act in the future.

The two middle-aged people looked at him for a while and saw that he did not look like an evil man. In addition, they stretched out their hands and did not laugh at each other, so they exchanged glances with each other. The middle-aged man surnamed Chen said, "It turned out to be a young hero. Since it is also a little predestined to meet here, it is also natural for everyone to communicate." Tian Mufeng smiled and said, "Thank you, brother. I just heard you talk about the "magic hall" and "temple". I don't know what happened these days?"

The middle-aged man surnamed Chen said, "There are so many things that are surprising to say. Let's talk about the "Demon Hall", they--" said carefully about what happened recently.

Hearing this, his face changed. Tian Mufeng looked at Luo Yan and Lin Che and continued to ask, "So what happened when you just mentioned the "Temple"?" Zhongnian surnamed Li next to him said, "That incident also happened on the same day. At that time, Chen Yuluan, the lord of the "Temple", personally led the alliance master to attack and met the Black River Ghost King at the foot of the divine capital. The two sides fought fiercely. In the end, Chen Yuluan personally destroyed the Black River Ghost King and annihilated all the ghost domain masters." Luo Yan, Lin Che and Tian Mufeng in the pavilion all changed their faces when they heard it, and they couldn't say whether they were surprised or happy.

After a moment of silence, Tian Mufeng smiled and said, "So, that "temple" is really worthy of praise. According to the two brothers, today's "Temple" has become famous in the first battle, and the world of cultivation is chaotic. In this way, many people must go to join in for peace. Is it the same with the two brothers? Li's middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Although there is some truth in your words, but in our opinion, in today's world of demon chaos, with the strength of the "Demon Hall", with the support of Liuyangtian and Liuyintian, the "Temple" is probably not a happy land. If we rush there, maybe we will end up fighting and killing the scene. It's better to take refuge far away.

Tian Mufeng nodded and said, "This is also human nature. After all, it is safer to stay away from the battlefield than to go to the battlefield in person. The two brothers must have come to Jiangnan this time, hoping to avoid the Battle of the Central Plains, right? The middle-aged man surnamed Chen said, "That's right. After discussing for a long time, we felt that Jiangnan was calmer, so we came here to avoid the disaster." Tianmufeng smiled and said, "This little brother understands that I will first wish you a safe journey and all the best!" Thank you for your good words. Now that the rain is light, it's time for us to hurry. Let's get together again next time. Take care.

Watching the two leave, Lin Che sighed, "The sixth hall has been destroyed. What should we do now? Should we go back or go to God?" Luo Yan was silent and looked quietly at the distance. A faint sadness appeared on her beautiful face. Maybe she didn't know how to choose. In meditation, the sound of the piano suddenly changed, and the melodious tone became ** high-pitched, and a vast atmosphere of ten thousand horses permeated the long pavilion, which made the hearers feel surging and have a kind of pride in the world.

Looking back at the old man Fuqin, Luo Yan politely asked, "The senior piano is excellent. I don't know what to call the honorific title?" Fuqin looked at Luo Yan for a moment, and his hands suddenly accelerated. Suddenly, a magnificent atmosphere surrounded Luo Yan, forming a wonderful rhythm, which turned into countless notes printed on her forehead one after another. Finally, the faint light flashed and disappeared without a shadow.

Withdrawing his hands, the old man Fuqin sighed, "I'm just a Fuqin. You don't care who your surname is. In fact, this piano sound should not be given to you, but I will make an exception for the sake of the people in the world, otherwise countless people in the world will suffer misfortune in the future. There is a doomed disaster in your life, which is insoluble. You have to live with dirt and live in accordance with fate, but that will harm countless creatures. Therefore, I will help you solve this disaster today. I only hope that he will have the ability to save the catastrophe.

Luo Yan asked puzzledly: "The senior's words are puzzled by the younger generation, please let me know." The old man Fuqin whispered, "Today, everything is only for Jiang Chen. Few people in the world can save his heart, and you are one of them. In this life, there are many disasters between you and him, and the most difficult disaster is the love disaster. You should take care of yourself, always remember, and don't give up.

His face changed slightly. Luo Yan was a little silent and said, "Thank you for your kindness. The younger generation keeps it in mind. Today, the elders are here to play the piano, and they only come here for the younger generation? The old man Fuqin shook his head and said, "It's not all because of you, but you are the main reason. Now that the rain has stopped, I should leave. Before I leave, I will give each of you a word. It's a gift.

Get up and hold the piano in his arms. The old man's eyes fell on Tianmufeng. After looking at it for a moment, he whispered, "If the heart has no desire, everything is calm. If the heart has desire, it is difficult to determine the yin and yang. Everything is idealistic and self-sufficient. Tian Mufeng was stunned and looked at the old man puzzledly. He didn't understand what these words meant.

The old man did not explain. He turned his eyes to Lin Che. After looking at it carefully for a while, he said in a low voice, "Yin and Yang are mixed, and the universe is infinite. Thousands of years of life. Work hard. Between rebirth and destruction, there will definitely be you. Lin Che shook his head blankly and said, "I don't understand what you mean. It's not easy to understand what you said."

Looking back to Luo Yan's face, the old man was silent for a moment and said, "Some things have been told to you, and it's not good for you to tell you too much. Remember my words today and walk with Feng after the disaster. The phoenix spreads its wings in the world and roars in the nine heavens. Remember, remember." Without waiting for Luo Yan to speak, the old man suddenly faded and disappeared silently into the air.

Looking at the two companions, Luo Yan asked softly, "How much do you understand?" Lin Che shook his head and said, "I don't quite understand. What he just said to me seems to imply something, but how can people guess when he has no clue? Do you feel anything about Luo Yan? Does his sound have any impact on you? Luo Yan pondered, "It seems that I have a little feeling, but I can't say exactly what it is. It seems that he left the piano sound in my mind, but I can't figure out what the intention is."

Tian Mufeng said in a low voice, "This is really difficult to understand, but I also understand some of what he said. First of all, he said that Miss Luo Yan will be in trouble in the future, and the disaster is inevitable, and she will have a disaster with Jiang Chen. This shows that there is either a misunderstanding between you, or someone will intervene in it to destroy or stop this relationship. Secondly, he came to send you a piano sound today. Although he can't understand what it is for now, it will definitely come in handy in the future. Third, I have thought about a guess about the phoenix in his mouth for a long time. Although it may not be right, you might as well listen to it.

Luo Yan's face was slightly dark and said firmly, "There will never be a misunderstanding between us. As for another possibility, it is still a little credible." Lin Che agreed: "Luo Yan is right. No matter when, I firmly believe that Jiang Chen will never have misunderstandings and conflicts with you. The only thing to beware of is to be destroyed. At present, there are two such people, one in front of us and the other in God. We should pay more attention to them.

Luo Yan looked at Lin Che and nodded, "I know." Hearing this, Tianmufeng said with a wry smile, "It hurts people's self-esteem to talk like this. Although I am not a decent man, I will not do things that are harmful to others and self-interest. Lin Che hummed, "You must be defensive. We say it in front of you. I hope you understand that it's better not to have that idea. We will still be friends at that time. If you are not a friend, it is rare for me to say this in front of you. Well, you'd better say, who does the phoenix refer to?"

Tian Mufeng shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly. Then he put away his smile and whispered, "Phoenix, the inevitable woman in the first finger, and second, he once said that he spread his wings in the world and roared in the nine heavens. In this way, that woman must be a well-known person in the world. Thinking about this, how many women are famous in the world today? Miss Luoyan herself is one, followed by the vicissitudes of the Phoenix Academy, the night Waner of the "Magic Hall", and Chen Yuluan of the "Temple". Of course, she is not the five, so who will be the remaining four? We have to think about it carefully.

Lin Che thought for a moment and said, "It's a good guess. The first night Wan'er is absolutely impossible. Among the remaining three people, Cangyue and Li Sheng have an intimate relationship with her, and they should not be them. In this way, only Chen Yuluan will be the only." Tian Mufeng nodded and said, "Well said, I think so too. The intention of the old man Fuqin is very likely to let Miss Luo Yan go to the "Temple" to settle down after the disaster.

Luo Yan thought about this, and a trace of worry suddenly appeared on her beautiful face, as if she had thought of something in a blink of an eye. However, what is it? She didn't say anything, just looked at the sky from afar. Sensing that her look was a little abnormal, Lin Che changed the topic and said, "Luo Yan, now that the Hall has been destroyed, you still have to make a decision. Shall we report the news first or go back to Yiyuan to report to the teacher first?"

After being silent for a long time, Luo Yan looked at Tian Mufeng and said, "What about you? What's your plan?" Tian Mufeng said reluctantly, "Actually, I want to walk with you for a while, but there are no banquets that never leave, so separation is inevitable. I'm going to go to the Central Plains to see the situation between the "Demon Hall" and demons. The specific arrangements will be decided later.

Luo Yan said indifferently, "That's good. I hope you will be the same as before when we meet next time. The rain has stopped, and it's time for us to break up. I'm going back to Yiyuan and see you again in the future. After saying that, he rose with his sword and flew in the sky in an elegant posture. In the pavilion, Lin Che and Tian Mufeng said a few words and chased after them with the sword, and their figures disappeared into the clouds for a while.

Looking at the snow-white figure leaving, Tian Mufeng said to himself, "It's a pity that there is no chance in this life, otherwise it would be a beautiful thing. Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen, you are really jealous! Forget it, for the sake of Miss Luo Yan, I just hope you don't let me down, otherwise it will be hateful. The words fell in a flash, and he disappeared.

However, at this time, as soon as the glory appeared in the pavilion, the old man who brushed the piano unexpectedly appeared in place again. Looking at the disappeared figure, the old man whispered, "The descendants of the Heavenly Evil Sect are still lucky. They met Luo Yan and fell in love with evil spirits and found a glimmer of life." The words sat down again, put the piano on the stone table, and a touching melody echoed in the pavilion again.

The south of the Yangtze River after the rain is differently beautiful, with green grass and water mist like a glow, reflecting the sun in the clouds shining golden. The crisp singing of birds, the fragrance of flowers, coupled with the looming sound of the piano, forms a fairy music outside the pavilion next to this ancient road, quietly blooming its unique charm.