Great Landlord: Pangu is my parent's worker

Walk into the small courtyard for a hundred miles.

Fuxi felt an inexplicable aura sweep over him.

Other than that, there is no other discomfort.

It is also thanks to Fuxi that he is only looking for a soulmate.

He didn’t use any magical powers.

There is no evil thought and anger.

The Great Mill of Heaven and Earth in the small courtyard did not appear.

“It is worthy of being a fellow traveler, and this kind of scenery is naturally an elegant person.”

There are very few people who can understand the rhythm of music.

Fuxi did not dare to be interested in cultivation, and naturally liked music rhythm.

But I couldn’t meet my soulmate and felt lonely.

Even his younger sister Nuwa didn’t understand him very well.

Let him practice more, and stop stroking the qin.

Fuxi has been looking for a confidant, and he doesn’t need to be in a high realm.

You just need to be able to understand his music and discuss the rhythm with him.

Unfortunately, this wish has never been realized.

When he heard the sound of the guqin.

Even if it’s just a note.

All chasing millions of miles,

Find this person who caresses the piano.

It can be seen that the desire for soulmates in the heart.

“It’s an interesting little guy.”

Jia Cheng saw Fuxi holding Fuxi Qin walk in.

“Old man, are you the owner of this?”

“I’m not, I’m just a farmer.”

“Does anyone here know how to stroke the piano?”

“I’m a rough man, the highest learned here is the landlord, you can ask.”

“Thank you, old man.”

Fuxi saluted with humility and courtesy from beginning to end.

Even if Jia Cheng did not show the charm of the Great Dao, Fuxi did not have the slightest domineering.

Single-mindedly seeking knowledge, Fuxi did not pay too much attention to other things.

This is also the reason why Jia Cheng said that Fuxi is interesting.

The others came in to pay attention to the Five Elements Pole Daotian.

Pay attention to the identity of his Dao powerhouse and care about the magic weapon on the scarecrow.

Only Fuxi is single-minded, looking at the invisible of other things.

Jia Cheng knew that although Fuxi’s realm was now very low.

With such a state of mind, as long as you find the right path, you will definitely soar into the sky and have the posture of a great road.

Focus is like a demon, only then can you have the opportunity to understand the truth of the road.

“Are you a landlord?”

Fuxi saluted the altar spirit and asked softly.

Tan Ling glanced at Fuxi with interest.

Fuxi was the first to see the Gate of Creation without being stunned.

Perhaps, Fuxi’s eyes did not pay attention to the gate of creation.

“I’m just a craftsman, and the landlord is enjoying the flowers inside.”

“Thanks for the reminder.”

Fuxi entered the Gate of All Miao, but still did not pay attention to the magic of the Gate of All Miao.

Entering the Four Dao Courtyard, Fuxi’s eyes lit up.

Good view.

Such beautiful scenery is hidden in the deep courtyard.

It’s beautiful.

The landlord is so elegant, he must be a confidant in the piano.

He saluted Qiu Lu.

Fuxi walked into the Three Daoyuan.

“This is a music idiot, just like Mo Qianyan, holding the piano in his arms, only the rhythm in his eyes.”

Qiu Lu followed with interest.

“When such a person comes to the landlord, can it be that the landlord can also play the piano?”

Lu Xuan listened to Miaoling introduce the Chaos Flowers, as well as the flower language represented by each flower.

I saw Fuxi holding the piano and walking in.

When he saw Lu Xuan, he saluted deeply:

“Excuse me, are you Lord Landlord?”

“yes, what’s the matter with me?”

Lu Xuan looked Fuxi up and down, this guy was wearing a black robe, and there was a dark brown open robe on the outside.

It looks quite cultured, but the clothes are a little old and faded.

He still holds the piano in his hand, and the appearance of the piano is not as good as that he threw in the warehouse.

Is it to sell art?

It’s just that this guy is a little stupid.

Sell art to towns, what money can you make by coming to this barren mountain.

That’s right.

The style this guy is wearing is not an ordinary person at first glance.

Could it be a down-and-out literati.

This kind of person dies to save face.

Selling art in the city is afraid of being seen.

So come to this barren mountain to sell art.

It can not only eat enough, but also save face.

In other words, it is to die to face and suffer sin.

When Lu Xuan looked at Fuxi.

Fuxi was also looking at Lu Xuan.

What a handsome peerless son.

Fuxi thought he was handsome enough.

But in the face of Lu Xuan, he was ashamed of himself.

At the same time, he was more certain that Lu Xuan was the confidant he was looking for.

“Lord Landlord, I love music very much, how about coming here to meet friends with the piano and listen to my song?”

Lu Xuanguan smiled.

Selling art can still be said to be so fresh and vulgar, and it can be regarded as intentional.

When the next play is finished, let him eat a full meal and give him more plates.

“It just so happens that I accompany the beauty to enjoy the flowers, and it is just right for you to play the piano for us.”

Lu Xuan beckoned and called Qiu Lu to his side.

Four beauty is surrounded by a sea of flowers outside.

Such a fairy day, even Fuxi looked a little envious.

“Okay, I’ll play a hundred flowers to help the landlord.”

The empty underworld brought tables and chairs, Fuxi set up the guqin, and then played.

As the first luthier of Honghuang, Fuxi’s music is very beautiful.

Houtu and Xuanxi listened intoxicated.

They seemed to have become chaotic flowers, waiting for Lu Xuan to pick them.

Thousands of years, ten thousand years, billions of years, but it has not been able to wait.

Until one day, Lu Xuan came.

But they were not taken away.

They thought that Lu Xuan didn’t like it, and eventually withered.

Lu Xuan returned and told the truth.

It’s not that I don’t like it, but I like it too much and would rather not pick it.

Let them also have more time to bloom their beauty.

What a beautiful tune.

Houtu and Xuanxi had tears in the corners of their eyes.

Seeing that Lu Xuan cherished it even more.

Unconsciously, Lu Xuan’s arm tightened.

Qiu Lu and Miao Ling are much calmer.

Both of them are Dao-level powerhouses and will not be affected by this piano sound.

But it still gave the greatest affirmation.

“With his conditions, it is already rare to be able to play a song of such a realm.”

“If you can find a way, the future achievements are limitless.”

Lu Xuan looked at the four beauties a little depressed.

What and what is this?

This thing is also called playing the piano?

I played so badly and was praised by you.

Is this irony or killing.

Fuxi was very satisfied with his song.

It’s already a super level of play.

Confidence is unmatched in the flood.

Raising his head, he saw Lu Xuan frowning and shaking his head.

His heart tightened, and he got up and saluted and said:

“Lord Landlord, are you dissatisfied with this tune?”

“No, it’s not.”

This person has come to the deep mountains and old forests to sell art for the sake of face, and he doesn’t need to step on his face.

Anyway, he is not short of money, clap his hands and shout well, give some money, everyone is happy.

Taking a step back, although he was not satisfied, but Houtu Xuanxian was happy, then it was worth spending some money.

Fuxi was not satisfied with Lu Xuan’s perfunctory, he could already see Lu Xuan’s disdain.

“I also asked Lord Landlord to play a song so that Fuxi could also listen to the holy music.”

“I bomb?”

“That’s right, didn’t you play the piano just now?”

“When did I play the piano?”

“It’s just a sound, but I can hear it clearly, it’s from here.”

Lu Xuan was a little confused, what kind of crazy is this selling art, this temper is a little confused.

Houtu whispered:

“I played it just now.”

“Can you play the piano?”

“Nope.”

“I don’t want to play the piano, this is blasphemy.”

Houtu’s eyes were red when Fuxi said.

If it weren’t for the fear of scaring Lu Xuan, she would have already made a move.

Fuxi stared at Houtu, he came with hope, but in exchange for despair.

The soulmate who is hard to pursue is just a casual teasing sound.

Hum.

Lu Xuan snorted coldly:

“Fuxi, I want you to apologize to Houtu.”

“I don’t apologize, she doesn’t know the art of the piano, but she uses the guqin in vain, which is blasphemy, or there is a mistake.”

“Then in my opinion, your garbage piano art is also blaspheming the piano sound.”

“You actually say that I have poor piano skills, are you better than me?”

“Of course it’s better than you, Houtu, bring my guqin.”