Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

After Elder left, the palace lord just gave a symbolic punishment, not too embarrassed.

After all, he is his own disciple, how can he bear punishment?

"Wanwan, you will stay in the Great Hall, with the other seniors and sisters, and prepare for Tianyin later."

Luo Shiyue finished speaking, turned and left the Great Hall, leaving the hall to them.

After Elder and Luo Shiyue had left, Yin Wanwan got up from the ground and silently took out the harp to prepare for the next performance.

On the outside, it seems much more boring, sleepy or sleepy, idiotic or angry, everyone has it.

Chen Ming leaned against the chair with one hand on his head, slumbering with his eyes closed, and enjoying himself happily.

Two hours to say whether it will be faster or slower or slower.

Before the time of Shenshi, the bell rang.

Clang, clang, clang...

The bells rang one after another, pulling everyone back from various states, listening attentively to the bells.

The bells echoed endlessly, and Luo Shiyue, the lord of Tianle Palace, walked out with a group of Elder and beautiful young female disciples.

All the female disciples, holding different musical instruments, wearing veils, and changing into a set of clothes, looked even more immortal.

Luo Shiyue stood on the platform and stretched out her hand as if a cloud is left in the wind, touching the white mist, making the white mist even more immortal.

"Welcome everyone to come and participate in the Tianle Festival in my Tianle Palace. Next is my eldest disciple Yin Wanwan who will lead a group of disciples to play Tianyin. All young Tianjiao from Azure Dragon, please take this opportunity to feel the Taoism."

"When the Tianyin is playing, please don't whisper to everyone. Don't influence others by the noise, otherwise I will be severely punished by Tianle Palace!"

Luo Shiyue stood on the platform and said in a very flat tone.

Although Tianle Palace does not have a rank and has not been registered in the sacred palace, its power is not small.

Almost all the first rank Sects have friendship with Tianle Palace, and there are even people from Tianle Palace in the holy palace.

After Luo Shiyue gave orders, Yin Wanwan took a group of disciples and jumped onto the high platform.

Arrange the seats in a certain order. The one sitting at the front is Yin Wanwan, who is the lead music. The others can only sit at the back to join in.

There is still a quarter of an hour before Shenshi. Preparing one hour in advance is just to adjust the state. Before the Tianyin plays, you must be free from distractions and let go of your mind.

Otherwise, the Tianyin played will be flawed and incomplete.

Above the Lingtan in the back mountain, a white mist blew over, revealing a simple but mysterious guqin, but the guqin soon sank into the Lingtan.

This guqin is the artifact of Tianle Palace, but for tens of thousands of years, no one of the disciples of Tianle Palace has been able to approach the guqin, and it is said to play.

And the only way to make him sound is to play Tianyin, so that the sound of the piano will surface automatically, and the sound of the piano will be played.

In hundreds of thousands of years, this piano has only sounded twice, but every time it sounds, it means that something big will happen.

The Tianle Festival held every ten years is nothing more than a grand gathering of ideas and inheritance.

Everyone is looking forward to it. The Tianyin event is once every ten years, and every time it is very grand, and Tianyin is lingering, even if you can't comprehend the Taoism, you will gain something.

As long as you are not too talented, you will be rewarded by listening to Tianyin. Of course, the premise is that you have to listen quietly and be free of distracting thoughts.

"Cang Xuan, don't sleep, you will be playing Tianyin soon." Kong Hai awakened Chen Ming, and the others were holding their breath, so Chen Ming still leaned on a chair to rest.

Chen Ming lazily opened his eyes, raised his lazy eyelids, glanced at the goddess sitting on the high platform, and asked Kukai: "What time is it now?"

"There is a quarter of an hour, and it's time to apply." Konghai replied.

"What are you anxious about in another quarter of an hour? That's right, you are having a good dream." Chen Ming did not have a good air, with one hand on his head, and continued to fall asleep.

Anyway, the time hasn't come yet, and now it's boring to wake up and sit.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep, sleep to you! Such a good opportunity, when you miss it, I don't think you have any place to cry!"

"Hmph, we will start playing Tianyin soon. Go to sleep. I hope you can't understand anything at that time."

...

The disciple of Azure Dragon Fairy House, wishing Chen Ming would fall asleep, he couldn't feel anything.

Lin Wentian knew that Chen Ming had realized Taoism from Tianyin, and now he was just listening to the more complete one. It didn't matter whether he listened to it or not, he didn't wake Cangxuan anymore.

The breeze passed by, and the time came.

Luo Shiyue waved her hand, and the birds volleyed into the sky, chirping.

Yin Wanwan fell down and played the harp, and when the first sound sounded, the people behind them played various musical instruments one after another.

Tianyin, just start playing.

At this moment, everyone was solemn and upright, listening to the sound of heaven with a pious heart.

White birds circled in the air, flowers in the sky fluttered with the wind, and the spiritual deer, lying prone under the high platform, listening quietly.

The sound of the sky lingered, ringing in everyone's ears.

In Tianle Palace, there is formation blessing. When the sound of the day sounds, the formation will diffuse the sky sound and echo it in everyone's ears.

This Tianyin contains a kind of Taoist rhyme, which can only mean but cannot be explained in words.

Even when Chen Ming was sleeping, there was a sound in his ears that reached his mind.

Chen Ming had comprehended Taoism and listened to all things before. At this moment, listening to the sound of the sky echoing in his ears, it seemed clearer and more real.

Obviously it was just music, but it fell in Chen Ming's ears, but it was a few intermittent passages.

"Please speak to God, God is God... I don't hear my ears, my eyes are clear and my heart is...

"Therefore, the food is delicious, the clothes are allowed, and the customs are happy...the people are not admired, and the people...so the name is simple."

"The obscene evil spirit cannot confuse his heart...the foolish wise and the virtuous...they are not afraid of things...so they are in harmony with the Tao."

...

A sentence came into Chen Ming's mind intermittently.

These words are the meanings conveyed by those Tianyin symphony. Chen Ming can listen to everything and hear the meaning contained in the Tianyin.

But if the sky sound is not complete, what you hear will naturally be incomplete, and you will not be able to hear the sound intermittently.

But when it falls into the ears of others, it is the Tianyin with Taoist rhyme, and you can't hear the meaning at all.

Lin Wentian, sitting in front, was indulged in the wonderful music. What do you want to say?

Sorry, I can't hear anything except the sound of the sky.

Kukai sat slantingly on the chair, listening to the wonderful sound of the sky, smiling playfully.

"Huh, it's just the sound of the sky, where is this music? It's just noise." The Chaos God Demon in Kong Hai's mind made a disdainful voice.

His origin is strong, and he disdains this so-called Tianyin.

Kukai was affected by the thoughts of the Chaos God and Demon, and at this moment, I felt that there was nothing else but beauty in this heavenly sound.

In addition to these words in Chen Ming's mind, there was another voice echoing in his mind, but it was too vague.

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