209 mountains and rivers are picturesque

The wind stopped, but the cold was still cold. Nangong Xiaqiang endured the bitter cold and followed Yingyu to a stone house. Yingqi sat in front of the stone table, and then took out a picture scroll. She unfolded the picture scroll, and then took a cup of water and poured it on the scroll. The picture scroll was soaked by water and soon emitted bursts of fog and fog. Flying away makes the whole space shrouded in fog, and the fog rises, but makes the scenery here change.

Nangxia felt that he was in a beautiful mountain and river, surrounded by the fragrance of birds and flowers, and clear springs and streams under his feet. Everything was so beautiful. However, after a long time, the scene changed, and Nangong Xia felt that she was in the endless void, and the stars were endless, which made Nangong Xia feel a little lost in it. Feeling the changes around, Nangong Xia can't tell whether it's true or false at all,

"The mountains, rivers and the earth are dust, so why do you have to care about the gains and losses for a while?" Yingqi sighed and saw that it was the scroll in her hand. She closed the scroll, and the two returned to the ice stone house.

"That being said, I just want to know about the body." Nangong Xiadao, seeing such a change, Nangong Xia feels that compared with the mountains, rivers, mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars, can be said to be negligible.

Yingqi did not answer him. She just took out the piano and played it again. The sound of the piano was smooth and graceful, like flowing water, like springs and stones. The wonderful sound of nature came, creating an ethereal and distant artistic conception, as if everything in heaven and earth were dissolved in this real and illusory mood. Occasionally, a few high notes, like petals floating among the green branches in the wind. The soft bass is also like a few flowing clouds in the vast sky, leisurely and elegant.

Nangxia only feels that the warm current passes through the heart, making the heart clear and quiet, soothing. This leisurely state of mind seems to have surpassed the chaotic complex of the floating world. The changes and extensions of all kinds of things between heaven and earth are displayed in this movement, sublimated, and become peaceful and upright.

"Don't care too much about these ordinary things, and you will find that your mood will become as quiet as the river and mountains, as ethereal as the stars. At that time, how can all the chaos and evil things do nothing about you?" Yingyu said that she saw that Nangong Xia's mind was calm and waveless, so she nodded slightly and then put away the picture scroll.

"Thank you." Nangong Xiadao, at this time, he also knew that he was in a turbulent mood when refining resentment, but he had a big taboo.

"It's good if you know, and there's no need to thank me again." Yingqi said, she smiled faintly, then turned her head and looked at the boundless sky, and then said, "Can you help me do something?"

"Don't say one thing, even if it's ten, I will promise you." Nangong Xiadao, at this time, his mood has calmed down, like an ancient well.

"Okay, don't forget it then." Yingqi said, and she looked back at Nangong Xia. After a pause, she whispered, "Forget it. You have done it again."

"What's the matter? How did you tell me?" Nangong Xia said that Nangong Xia felt very strange that the other party's words were fruitless.

"Well, if you know the resentment in the sea, you can slowly refine it with a normal heart, but don't do such a thing again. Otherwise, if you are taken advantage of by the resentment there, the consequences will be unimaginable." Yingqi said that she had just wanted Nangong Xia to treat Ji Linger well, but later she remembered that the other party had already done so. She said it again, but it was a little too much.

I don't know what she owed to Ji Linger, who was just a baby, to repay her lifelong love.

"Hmm." Nangong Xia said that although his problem had not been solved at this time, his mood had calmed down. He nodded to Yingyu and then continued, "You, Yingyu, the person who occupied my body last time said that my existence and his existence were just illusions. What's the matter?"

"Whether it's the illusion or the truth, you don't have to care too much about these things. Just don't think about them. One day, you will understand." Yingqi said that she didn't want to tell Nangong Xia about the real situation.

"That's true." Nangong Xiadao, although he asked, he didn't care about the result as much as he did just now.

"It's like this." Yingqi said, and when she saw that Nangong Xia came to ask again, she really said part of the matter. After all, Yingqi did not want to say anything about this sword. Although Nangong Xia would eventually know all this, she was afraid that it would give him too much psychological burden to him.

"How could it be like this?" Nangong Xiadao, according to Yingqi, at the time of the five elements of Nanshan ideological circle, his body was gone, and his Yunying was extremely damaged and could not exist alone. In desperation, Yingqi created a body illusion with the spiritual power of water to accommodate Nangong Xia's Yuanying. This is also the basic reason why Nangongxia's body changed from the genus Nangongxia to the genus Water.

"This is also helpless, but as long as you devote themselves to cultivation, he can also achieve the body of immortals with the body of Yuanying." Yingqi said, and when she spoke, she looked down at the strings, but her face was a little sad.

Nangongxia shook his head and smiled. Seeing Yingqi's face, he said, "It's okay. You've said that I can practice with Yuanying."

"With Yuanying's cultivation? Yes, Yuanying!" Yingqi said, she first shook her head and sighed, then waved her hand and said nothing more. In fact, the real situation was much more complicated than what she said at this time, but Yingqi did not want Nangong Xia to know at this time, although Nangong Xia would soon know this.

At this time, Nangong Xia also found that the other party's face was wrong, so he asked, "What's wrong?

"It's okay, but I still have a question to ask you, but I don't know how to say it." Yingqi said, and after saying that, she took out a stack of silk, which was dense, but full of text. Although this text is beautiful, it has another strong meaning, but this strong meaning is deeply hidden. If Nangong Xia didn't look at it carefully, it would be extremely difficult to find it.

"What's wrong with this score?" Nangong Xia took it over and took a look. This text spectrum is a separate excerpt from Yingqi. Judging from the writing, it is enough to see that she was very attentive when doing this.

"Spef?!" Yingqi said, first she was slightly stunned, and then her face was a little embarrassed.

"Yes, this is the commonly used notation method of the seven-stringed piano, which is recorded as a few good songs." Nangong Xiadao said that when he saw Yingqi's face, he said, "Why, you don't know this score, but your piano skills are so good."

"If you don't know, you don't know. It's strange." Yingqi said, and after saying that, she turned her head and stopped looking at Nangong Xia. Some of her piano skills were taught by her aunt, and some were self-aware, but as for the piano score, she had never heard of.

"No, no." Nangong Xiadao, in desperation, told the score to Yingqi. The text score is the method of notation of the lyre. What is recorded on it is the fingering method, string order and phonemes of the lyre. However, although this score is a method of notation, it still needs to be understood by the person who plays the piano when playing Qin, which is played by everyone who reads the score. The music of playing the piano is more or less different.

"So it is." Yingqi said that her natural capital is intelligent, and she has been immersed in piano skills for many years. She has quickly mastered this complicated text spectrum. When she is moved, she plays it, and the sound of the piano is full of a different beauty.

"No, that's not the case here." Nangong Xiadao, when he heard the music played by the other party, he pointed out the mistakes when the other party played.

"I know, but you don't think this bullet would be better." Yingqi said that although she was talking to Nangong Xia, the piano music she played at this time did not stop.

"But." Nangong Xia listened to the other party play the piano carefully. Sure enough, after this change, the music was much better.

"There is nothing. Qin music is the voice of the heart. Naturally, you can play whatever you want. The piano score is just a reference. After all, any piano score is written by people. Since it is written by people, everyone has their own differences. In this way, the piano music should naturally have many different changes, otherwise if Keep repeating what the predecessors have done, hasn't this piano music become meaningless? Yingyu said that although the piano score can give her more inspiration, she does not want to let these restrain her piano music.

"Yes." Nangong Xiadao, what he thought of at this time is practice. Although practice also has the method of practice, everyone's understanding will be different. This is also the same formula. Under the same conditions, the root cause of each person's cultivation will be different.

After a long time, Yingqi stopped, and the sound of the piano stopped. Yingqi saw that Nangong Xia didn't know what she was thinking, so she looked at him so quietly, not to speak, let alone tune the piano.

Soon after, Nangong Xia stopped thinking about these things. He saw Yingqi looking at himself with a smile, so he said, "by the way, why do you see you in this ice field every time? What you see for the first time is beautiful grassland?"

"However, this is an ice field. The grassland you saw for the first time is just an illusion." Yingqi said that when she heard this, she subconsciously looked around.

"Everything in the world is like an illusion, so why do you stick to these truths and falsehoods?" Nangong Xiadao.

"Well, that's what you said. You and I are all illusions, so why do you care about whether it's true or false?" Yingqi said that when she heard Nangong Xia's words, she had a little bitter smile. It turned out that this was exactly what she had just reminded Nangong Xia.

Nangxia didn't say anything more. What he thought at this time was Yingyu's words, "You and I are all illusions".

"Then wait a minute." Yingqi said that she first put away these silks with text scores, and then took out a picture scroll, which was a little different from the scroll she took out just now. The material used in this scroll is more exquisite, and the things painted are more delicate and realistic.

As before, this scroll formed a huge fog, and the fog rose, which soon changed the scenery here. However, at this time, it is no longer a grassland, but a sea view. The sea breeze blows, and the sea waves wash away the coast. On the beach, some crabs occasionally pass by. In the distance of the beach, there is a forest. The leaves in this forest are extremely large, but Nangong Xia has never seen it.

At this time, the two were sitting on the beach, and the bone-eating chill in the stone layer disappeared, replaced by the slightly wet and salty breath in the sea breeze.