Great Blue Night Watchman

"Sister, find a chance to remind him!" He said inexplicably: "He may not listen to what I say, but he will listen to what you say. You have to tell him that some red lines can be stepped on, but some red lines cannot be stepped on. At least, not too much. urgent!"

Mo Wen stared at her sister blankly, as if she didn't recognize her at all.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Mo Wen breathed out softly: "Sister, have you noticed that your attitude towards him has changed. In the past, you would not have been kind to him."

Inexplicably, he breathed out softly: "Maybe it's because of this great catastrophe. I heard with my own ears the comments about him by tens of millions of people in the capital. I also saw with my own eyes the smiles on the people's faces after he created this miracle. Saint The Tao is eternal and incomparably lofty, but the most genuine response from the grassroots people is the ultimate interpretation of all holy Tao."

Mo Wen gently leaned over and snuggled into her sister's arms: "Sister, when I stepped out of Da Cang Capital that day, I also felt lonely, but from tonight, no more! Because of the path I chose. , and I can still see my sister, which is the biggest surprise for me!"

They sighed inexplicably and hugged each other.

Yes, on the holy path, everyone goes their own way, and sometimes close relatives will have disputes about the holy path, but starting from today, it won’t happen anymore!

She didn't pull her sister back from her own path. Instead, she changed her own path and embarked on her sister's path!

It's not that she changed her Tao, but that she saw the true Tao through the people!

The true Tao starts from the high pavilion, but in the end it must also take root in the common people of the earth!

That night, the entire temple was shocked by the sudden news.

Lin Su and Luo Wuxin will climb Lefeng side by side!

The temple is huge and boundless.

The temple is very high and out of reach.

There are many geniuses in the temple, and each genius has a feat that shocked the world in his life. Because there are so many geniuses, in the temple, when a genius comes in, it is like a drop of water flowing into the ocean, and there is no wave at all.

However, there are always some exceptions.

For example, Luo Wuxin, for example, Lin Su.

Luo Wuxin was inspired by the literary heart of a poet, and his poetry was peerless. However, he was not an orthodox poet. Why? Because his surname is not Li! Although the Holy Family of Poetry claims to have poetry as their surname, in fact, they still have Li as their surname, and the surname Li is Fang. The master of the Palace of Poetry is surnamed Li, and the heads of the seven core departments of the Palace of Poetry are all surnamed Li. Just because the poet's surname is Li, the Li family is the authentic poet.

Luo Wuxin's surname is not Li. No matter how great his poetic talent is, he can only be marginalized.

Faced with the deep-rooted traditions (or conventions) of this temple, most people can probably only accept their own fate, but Luo Wuxin is not such a person. After feeling the cold shoulder he received, he made a strong response and entered the temple. In the first battle, he powerfully defeated the gatekeeper of the Palace of Poetry, and then defeated the gatekeeper of music, becoming one of the rare exceptions in the temple - the one who defeated the gatekeepers of the two palaces and entered the temple.

From then on, he became a maverick in the Temple.

For three years, he was suppressed to the point of doubting his life. Later, he hugged a thigh that saved him from the desperate situation. This thigh was Bai Ge!

After becoming an old disciple of Bai Pavilion, Luo Wuxin ran rampant in the temple and planned several major events, demonstrating his intellectual talent. His reputation gradually spread throughout the temple, and he became the most unspeakable person among the younger generation of the temple. .

If it weren't for Lin Su, Luo Wuxin would probably be a legend among the young people of the Temple generation.

But there is Lin Su.

As soon as Lin Su appeared, all the honorable and subversive titles on Luo Wu's heart were instantly worth mentioning.

Lin Su entered the temple and defeated the gatekeeper of the Nine Palaces. This was not only unprecedented, but also probably unprecedented.

Luo Wuxin made the Palace of Poetry and the Palace of Music intertwined with love and hate, and Lin Su was more than just two palaces. He made all the seventeen palaces of the Temple intertwined with love and hate.

When Luo Wuxin was subjected to endless suppression, he had actually thought about how great it would be if there were more aliens like him in the temple? At least help him share the burden, so that he won't be extremely lonely there.

Lin Su appeared.

Lin Su realized his original intention as soon as he appeared.

Lin Su really shared all the doubts, all the subversions, all the accusations. It can be said that after Lin Su entered the temple, Luo Wuxin, who had been questioned for a long time, suddenly became a transparent person. Everyone looked at the person named Luo. I feel that compared to the one named Lin, this guy named Luo seems to be a good boy...

Luo Wuxin felt relaxed now.

However, being relaxed does not mean being comfortable. On the contrary, Luo Wuxin's heart was full of discomfort. It can only be said that people are a very complicated thing. When being targeted by eight parties, I hope it will be less targeted. Suddenly, During this time, everyone looks at you like a transparent person, and you lose your sense of existence.

These are the little Jiujiu in Luo Wuxin's heart who are not good enough for outsiders.

In the eyes of others in the temple, what happens tomorrow is worth pondering...

In the temple, a place where rules have always been respected, two young prodigies who rarely show up and do not follow rules gathered together...

As soon as we gather together, we will climb the holy peak...

The first choice is Le Palace, followed by Poetry Palace...

Music and Taoism are popular with everyone, and Poetry and Taoism are popular with everyone. It can even be said that these two major projects are the most ornamental and popular among the major literary and Taoist projects.

And the two people taking the challenge are both the top geniuses on this road!

Who wouldn't want to see the excitement of the top geniuses crashing into the top palaces and playing the most high-end literary games?

Suddenly, almost everyone who got the news was alarmed. Suddenly, the power of literary and moral power flew all over the sky, and everyone flew to Le Palace overnight...

These are just melon-eating people, but it is not just melon-eating people who are paying attention to this event...

The real people in charge of the three transcendental palaces, the seventeenth main palace, and the twenty-three side palaces are all deeply concerned. However, they do not have to rush to the scene. They can monitor every aspect of the entire temple while in the main palace. position.

The night in the temple passed slowly.

A red sun rises in the east, and a peak on the left side of the Music Palace slowly reveals its true appearance under the early morning sun.

This is a green jade peak.

The sapphire is the peak, the jasper is the tree, the jade liquid is the waterfall, and the flying beads splash down, forming a small lake. On the side of the small lake, there is a red pavilion, and inside the red pavilion, there is a bell made of topaz.

The projection of sunlight is as beautiful as a fairyland.

In the fairyland, the sound of heaven is whispering, sacred and mysterious.

Countless figures appeared by the lake, 99% of them were people wearing scholar's clothes, old and young, male and female.

These are people who come from all over to eat melon.

In the long row of palaces in the center of the lake, there were also countless disciples. They were the disciples of the Music Palace. They stopped playing the harps, put down the flutes in their hands, packed up their green zhengs, and went up to the music viewing platform.

This is just a disciple-level person who arrived at the scene.

Most of the real senior people did not appear at the scene.

However, almost everyone is watching.

On the mountain of books, Ming Tianyan and Yasong were sitting on the broken bridge. The lake below them was like a mirror, clearly reflecting the "Lingge", which is the Huangyu Pavilion under Lefeng.

In the main hall of the Poetry Palace, hundreds of elders were present, staring at a poem manuscript in front of them.

There are two lines in the poem: "I think the green lotus is like a bright mirror. It doesn't illuminate the sky, but it illuminates my heart."

This is a poem that the poet saint Qinglianhu wrote when he became enlightened. After becoming a saint, it was turned into a peerless holy treasure and placed in the Palace of Poetry, which can be seen thousands of miles away.

The sacred treasure "Green Lotus Mirror" reflects the grand events of Le Palace.

The Shi Palace attaches great importance to this matter, because what happens today is a precursor to what will happen tomorrow. What the Music Palace encounters today will also happen to the Shi Palace tomorrow.

However, Li Changsheng, the master of the Palace of Poetry, was not here.

What no one expected was that he wasn't even in the palace.

He was currently on the top of a pavilion, sitting face to face with an old man in white clothes and white hair.

Baige!

Bai Lao!

There was a chessboard in front of Mr. Bai. His fingers gently brushed against it, and the chessboard suddenly changed and turned into the Le Palace, a thousand-mile long lake, and a thousand-foot peak.

"Palace Master came here today, not because of today's affairs, but because of tomorrow's situation." Bai Lao said.

Li Changsheng bowed slightly: "Lao Bai has played all over the world, and he has glimpsed the truth in the illusion. I am here today, indeed, for tomorrow's game, but I don't know, from Bai Lao's point of view, what are their intentions in this game?"

"No rush!" Bai Lao held up the tea cup: "Let's wait and see what happens today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky outside Le Palace shook slightly...

The sky in the northwest corner suddenly turned into a starry sky thousands of miles away. Under the starry sky, a small boat slid by leisurely. There was a lone lamp on the bow. Under the lamp, a young man was sitting on the deck, wearing a mink fur and a guqin on his lap.

Ding dong!

With the sound of the piano, the sky in the northwest suddenly changes, and the starry sky turns into the winter of the northern country. The winter night in the northern country is endlessly lonely, with only one boat, one light, one person and one piano...

Beautiful musical notes descended from the sky. Outside the Music Palace, heavy snow was flying, and every snowflake was a musical note.

The tens of thousands of students who were watching were immediately mesmerized, their eyes raised, and they stared blankly at the scene around them.

This is Ledao!

The most authentic music!

One sound changes the four seasons, and one talisman expresses the artistic conception!

The man playing the piano raised his head, faced the southwest and smiled slightly. With this smile, he looked extremely handsome and elegant, and countless women in the music palace were fascinated.

To the southwest, the sky also changed slightly, turning into a river of spring water.

In the spring water, a figure in white came across the waves. He raised his hand and placed a white jade-like flute across his lips. The music started, cheerful and smooth. For a moment, it was like the tide of a spring river rushing down from the sky. Bringing boundless spring.

Outside the Le Palace, it is divided into two. On one side is the snow falling in the northern country, and on the other side is the long river of spring water.

The two looked at each other and smiled, the music stopped suddenly, and they stood outside the Leggong Pavilion at the same time.

The person on the left is Luo Wuxin, and the person on the right is Lin Su.

The beauty of the person is unparalleled, and the joy is unparalleled. Even if it is just an appetizer, it has already fascinated everyone who is listening...

"Hanjiang Guying, you are not alone today! Wuxin is lucky!" Luo Wuxin bowed slightly.

"Old friends from the Jianghu world, we are also traveling together today! Lin Su is also lucky!" Lin Su also bowed slightly.

"Today we climb Lefeng, can you and I compete first?"

"No need!" Lin Su said: "Brother Luo please go ahead. I will sit quietly in the listening pavilion and watch Brother Luo climb to the top!"

"See you at the summit later!" Luo Wuxin said.

"See you at the summit!"

Luo Wuxin took a step forward, and with his hands together, he struck a small topaz hammer on the topaz bell. The wonderful sound of heaven stirred up, and a big curtain was opened. The green jade peak in front of him suddenly magnified thousands of times, turning into a giant peak that towered into the sky. , the waterfall on the peak also turned into the Milky Way in the sky, rushing down.

Accompanied by an incredibly beautiful song.

Luo Wuxin sat on the floor, stroking the Yao Qin with his fingers. A wisp of clear sound inspired him, and the waterfall suddenly turned into snowflakes. The snowflakes floated under him and became his cushion. His body was higher than the pavilion.

The two sounds of music are equally melodious and melodious, equally touching the ears and the heart. They also communicate the power of culture and Taoism, and at the same time bring about the changes of the four seasons. Although they are two sounds of music, they are in perfect harmony and are in perfect harmony with others. , but adds seven points of beauty.

People who are not interested in Taoism are secretly amazed.

People who enjoy Taoism are all bright-eyed.

In the backyard of Le Palace, Mo Wen murmured: "The Seventh Elder's performance of "The Song of Nine Springs" looks elegant but is actually overbearing. There are waterfalls all over the sky, but if one drop touches them, they will be dusted. Those who break through the barrier must let their own music flow. Only by being round and flawless can one keep oneself intact, but Luo Wuxin not only keeps oneself intact, he used his self-created "Yanshan Snow" to cast a snow platform from Lequan... Such attainments in Taoism are truly unexpected!"

He said inexplicably: "Luo Wuxin and Lin Su are two extremes. Lin Su is extremely flamboyant, while Luo Wuxin is reserved. After entering the temple, he was trapped for more than four years. Most of the time, he lived in a dark room, manipulating the wind and clouds with his fingertips. , Such a person, if he really doesn’t take action, once he takes action, it will be earth-shattering!”

Mo Wen raised his eyes: "The first song tests the flawlessness of the music, and the second song tests the changes of the music! Let's see how proficient he is in the changes of the music!"

As soon as the voice fell, the high-altitude waterfall suddenly changed. It was no longer a steady waterfall, but an erratic cloud.

Clouds and mist are everywhere, above and below, and in all directions, and the music becomes erratic, rushing or slowing, expanding or galloping...

The Yao Qin in Luo Wuxin's hand played softly, and an ethereal song followed his fingers. It was also erratic. When the clouds and mist reached around him, they still turned into snowflakes, becoming a platform for his feet. His figure rose higher and higher. , already halfway through the mountain peak.

"What a song "Wushan Clouds"!" Outside the main hall of Le Palace, Feng Jiuxiao exhaled softly: "This song was created after he visited Da Cang Xizhou, right?"

A disciple next to him said: "Exactly, some people even said that Luo Wuxin composed this song based on the inspiration he captured from Lin Su's handed down poem "Journey to the Rivers and Lakes". There was a time when there was no water in the sea, but Wushan was not a cloud. For this inspiration , he made a special trip to the Wushan Gorge to watch the clouds and mists in Wushan for three months, and then composed this ever-changing song "Wushan Clouds"."

"In other words, he and Lin Su are really 'old friends in the world'?" Feng Jiuxiao said coldly.

"So what about old friends from the world?" A person next to him chuckled softly: "Don't forget that the third level they are facing is "Ode to the Quicksand". Under the Ode to the Quicksand, how can there be any old friends? Aren't they all quicksand?"

This voice was extremely arrogant. Normally, any young man would not be qualified to be arrogant in front of Feng Jiuxiao, but the man in front of him was a special case because his name was Feng Yang and he came from the third heaven!

Also because he has a title: Holy Son!

There are thousands of saints in the world, but only his type of saint is the real saint, because his father...oh, no, his mother is a saint! The real deal!

Son of Le Sheng!

As soon as Feng Yang spoke, everyone bowed down, including Feng Jiuxiao, and looked at the nostrils of the Holy Son looking up at the sky. Feng Jiuxiao had something he didn't know whether to say or not. He wanted to tell the Holy Son, "Song of the Quicksand" He wasn't sure whether he could deal with Luo Wuxin, but "Song of the Quicksand" couldn't deal with Lin Su!

This was something he, Feng Jiuxiao, had personally verified.

At Lin Su's entrance ceremony that day, Feng Jiuxiao, as the gatekeeper of the Le Palace, really didn't let Lin Su off. He really planned to use "Song of Quicksand" to teach Lin Su how to be a human being, oh, no, how to be a ghost. However, Lin Su's song "Swordsman" is really a mudslide in music. As soon as the mud and sand are played, his "Quicksand Song" falls into pieces.

Leaving aside literary attainments, in terms of the music itself, "Swordsman" is really not inferior to "Song of the Quicksand".

However, he did not dare to throw this conclusion to the Holy Son Feng Yang, because if he threw this conclusion, it meant that he, Feng Jiuxiao, had no intention of staying in Ledao.

Probably for this reason, the fact that Lin Su defeated Feng Jiuxiao's "Song of the Quicksand" with "Swordsman" was interpreted by various palaces in the temple as a difference in literary attainments. Feng Jiuxiao was incompetent and could not compete with Lin Su's literary skills. The Tao background has nothing to do with the music itself.

At this moment, above the music peak, the music changes again!

This change of music directly changes the sky.

Above the sky, there is a piece of quicksand!

Inexplicably, his expression changed: ""The Song of Quicksand" is a war song, and the seventh elder of Yue Palace is a quasi-sage. With the quasi-sage's literary and Taoist cultivation, he performs this peerless war song. How can they compete?"

She seemed to be targeting Luo Wuxin, but in fact she was thinking of Lin Su.

Mo Wendao said: "Don't worry, sister. Above Lefeng, what matters is the foundation of Ledao, not the cultivation of literature. Even if you are a quasi-sage, you cannot suppress others with your literary position. You have to follow the rules of Ledao."

Inexplicably, he was at a loss in his mind: "The first level corresponds to Wuxia, the second level corresponds to the transformation of Le Dao, and the third level... what does it correspond to?"

"Subtle! The quicksand is pervasive. Only by being extremely refined and subtle in the way of happiness can it not turn into quicksand." Mo Wendao said: "Luo Wuxin's way of happiness is precisely so subtle!"

"What about him?" He asked inexplicably: "The attainments he has shown are not famous for their exquisiteness, but for their newness."

Mo Wen was slightly startled, as if she thought of something, and her back slowly felt cold...

Let’s talk about the target of everyone’s attention: Luo Wuxin.

Luo Wuxin was already feeling the pressure.

Under "Song of the Quicksand", his whole body was suppressed, and the snow on the foundation beneath him melted. He was like a candle in the wind, which seemed to be extinguished as soon as he blew it. As long as the piano in his hand was even half messed up, his whole body would be destroyed. Everyone will turn into quicksand.

Challenging the Holy Peak doesn't mean you won't die!

People die every year!

That was to challenge his own holy peak. Today he took Wen Xin from another sect and broke into Lefeng. If he died, there wouldn't be any controversy.

However, Luo Wuxin is not an ordinary person. His childhood sufferings, his dealing with adversity for more than ten years, his eyes staring at the sky in the dark room, and his proud demeanor standing in the center on the chessboard have all turned into his most solid foundation. barrier.

"The floating clouds don't know the meaning of the wanderer, and mistake the sky for the wrong home!" This is just my self-deprecation, this is not the real Luo Wuxin!

The real Luo Wuxin should be "the ego clings to the floating clouds as chess pieces, playing chess in the sky thousands of miles away!"

Luo Wuxin's exquisite Wenxin activates!

Yes, his literary spirit is also excellent!

When Juepin Wen's heart was aroused, his brain became clear, and quicksand rolled down around him. He wandered freely in the rivers and lakes. The song "Lonely Shadow on the Cold River" performed an artistic conception that he had never achieved in his life. He seemed to be a lone boat on the quicksand thousands of miles away. Heavy snow falls one after another, disappearing into the cold river, and the quicksand moves thousands of miles away without disturbing the clothes of passers-by...

There are still a hundred feet away from the mountain...

Ten feet...

Three feet...

There is also the last foot, which is strange and unpredictable...

Luo Wuxin's hand has been split, and blood is spilled on the strings. This blood is the blood of travelers, the blood of exile, and loneliness as snow!

The last note sounded, a sigh!

This long sigh was so soft that it was almost inaudible amid the rolling sand.

But this long sigh was also very heavy, penetrating through the boundless music curtain, making all the onlookers around feel a strong sense of desolation.

This desolation seemed to reach straight into the sky.

Lin Su, who was sitting in the listening pavilion, suddenly raised his head and his eyes had a strange color.

Yes, after listening to Luo Wuxin's three songs, only the last note really touched Lin Su.

This ending sound is music, but it is not music at all. It is still the sigh of fate, which is irreplicable and can go straight into people's hearts. Music that reaches people's ears is a skill, music that reaches people's hearts is a Tao!

Under heavy pressure, Luo Wuxin's Tao attainments entered a new realm. It was no longer a skill, but a Tao!

With a bang, Luo Wuxin stepped onto the ground. Under his feet was the top of Qingyu Peak. Le Feng reached the top. He succeeded!

Above the music peak, colorful clouds were flying, and countless musical notes turned into snowflakes, falling on Luo Wuxin's head.

The sacred music in the air was extremely beautiful, and the area within a thousand miles was filled with carnival in an instant.

By the lake, Jun Yue shed tears. Her tears merged into the Lehu Lake at her feet, and turned into the most beautiful symbol in her heart. She followed him from the secular world into the temple, and saw him struggling in the temple. After walking through a road that cannot be copied, I watched him look at the sky and sigh again and again...

Today, he finally lifted the biggest haze over his head, and he finally obtained the qualification of quasi-sage.

Once she steps into the quasi-sage, the man she likes will become the greatest legend in the world!

"Mom, you said back then that his temperament was unpredictable and that he was not a good match for a woman, but today my daughter wants to tell you that a real man is a genius who can dominate wherever he goes!"

The ethereal holy voice sounded in the air: "Congratulations to Luo Wuxin for reaching the top of the Holy Peak of Le Palace. According to the rules of the temple, I will present you with a 'Tongtian Tablet'!" A white jade token flew from the sky and landed in Luo Wuxin's palm.

Luo Wuxin bowed to the east and said, "Thank you, Wuxin!"

The people below are all envious and jealous...

The Tongtian card is the ticket to heaven.

This is also the official establishment of the temple. Those who have the Tongtian Card have the qualifications to enter Tianwaitian. If you go to Tianwaitian to participate in the war, you will have the benefits of participating in the war. You will get generous rewards for killing enemies, and you will get generous rewards for defending the city. You can also When you meet a saint and see him right, the rest of your life will be completely changed. (End of chapter)