Void Transformation

With a sound, the old man, who was still calm the moment before, laughed wildly again, and this time his laughter had been mixed with Internal Energy either intentionally or unintentionally. If Xiaofeng had not been prepared to open the realm of consciousness and energy, I am afraid At this time, he was about to be injured.

"You said, I want the old man to go with you?!"

After the laughter fell, the old man suddenly frowned, his eyes condensed and looked at Xiao Feng, his tone was somewhat cold, and at this time Xiao Feng just recovered from the realm of consciousness and energy, and did not hear him. One sentence to ask.

One old and one young, one black and one white, the eyes of the two faced each other. After three breaths of effort, when Xiaofeng realized that he might have missed some information, the old man laughed again, just This time the volume is much normal:

"Hahahaha, interesting and interesting, it's just that the old boy and I once vowed that if we don't decide the outcome for a day, we won't step out of this peach forest illusion. I'm afraid I can't agree to this matter. You still..."

"I have a way to help senior decide the outcome. I wonder if senior dare to give it a try?"

The old man hadn’t finished speaking, but Xiao Feng was one step ahead. There was great momentum between the sentences, and the timing was just right. As for the decision of the opponent, Xiao Feng guessed that these two personalities were combined into one. So Own Olu Wangjiqu may be the solution.

"This kid asks if we dare to try? How many years have you and I haven't been spoken in this way?"

When the old man spoke again, the pupils of his eyes suddenly enlarged. Xiaofeng was thinking that the other party was about to laugh wildly again. When he wanted to enter the realm of consciousness again, he saw that the other party's expression suddenly dimmed, and he said the second half of the words to himself like crazy. :

"Ten, 20 or 50 years..."

The old man kept repeating the same sentence, and the voice became smaller and smaller, and the speech rate became faster and faster. After ten breaths of effort, he suddenly stopped the thought of a ghost hitting a wall and said loudly:

"Good! Try!"

Xiaofeng didn’t delay when he heard the words, and immediately thought about turning his hands on the violin, regardless of his own safety, and immediately entered the state of full consciousness. The music score of Oulu's Forgetting Machine suddenly appeared in his mind, and Xiaofeng was also here. For a moment, completely abandon distracting thoughts and settle into concentration.

The hand pressed the string to play a sound, but the old man frowned suddenly, his expression was somewhat suppressed. Xiaofeng didn't know it at this time, and the strings under his hands were clacking, the prelude was flowing with clouds and water, and the thought of forgetting me, the thought of unity, when the prelude was completed, the old man's expression changed completely.

Xiaofeng didn't know how to play the guqin before, so his piano art can be said to be ordinary, and there is definitely no artistic conception at all. However, under the blessing of Xiaofeng Zhineng, he conveyed his comprehension of piano music directly to the listener in the form of energy through Mental Energy, so this music has its current effect.

However, even so, no matter how good the artistic conception is combined with the rough piano art, the active ones are only people who do not know the piano very well. However, Xiaofeng’s prelude is 10%, and the subsequent music is made by the system in one go, not by him. So it sounds completely different to the old man.

As soon as the prelude of the small wind fell, he was out of the realm of consciousness and energy. I have to say that playing the piano for such a master is really serious for the consumption of consciousness and mental energy. At this moment, the old man's voice came from the side, but this voice seemed to have returned to the original quiet and kind personality, which was completely different from the voice that he had talked with before.

"The piano player, love, piano player, forbidden. Stone heals bones, spring heals eyes, sword heals gallbladder, qin heals heart, fallen limbs, loses cleverness, leaves form and knows, and is the same as the avenue. This is called sitting and forgetting."

However, at the end of the speech, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Feng, but he said something that surprised Xiao Feng, which is exactly: "Good Oulu forgets his machine, good voiceless art!"

Xiaofeng was shocked when he heard the words. Fortunately, the change of his own mood at this time did not affect the piano music he played. The secret of this book Jianshan Villa was not passed on. How did the old man in front of him know that the old man in his mouth was actually not what he expected Those who can control the flames in the book are the old owners of Shujian Villa Closed Door Training for many years.

However, as soon as his mind reached this point, Xiaofeng dispelled the idea, because the two ages seem not to be the same. Depending on the age of the brother, the old village owner is at most in his 50s, and this old man is just a hundred years old. If what he said is true, it is probably impossible to know the two.

After the sound of the piano fell, Xiao Feng turned his last consciousness and blessed his eyes to look at the old man, but saw that the black air on the other's head dissipated a bit more than before. What surprised Xiao Feng was that the old man was originally in Dantian. The suppressed blue light turned into purple light at this time, and this purple qi was slowly spreading away.

"After I didn't think of an old friend, there was such a good fortune. I really want to make people. It's just that your piano Cultivation Base is still shallow. Although it is good for the old man, it can't be cured. Well, I will send you away."

The old man spoke slowly. There was no joy or sorrow in his voice, but it was no longer the original extreme kindness and the extreme madness of the talent. At this moment, there is an indescribable aura all over him, as if blending with the surrounding environment. One.

"Senior wait a minute!"

"Oh? What else do you have?"

"Since senior says that I am an old person, then I cannot let senior suffer here. Please grant me the method to return here. After I am diligent, I will try again!"

Xiaofeng always calls himself "I" instead of "Junior" from beginning to end, but the word "senior" is not stingy. The old man is quiet when he hears the words, but he has a long tone in his mouth. "With a sound, he said:

"You are also interested, but you know that this old person is divided into old friends and old enemies. Are you not afraid to save the old man and make a big mistake instead?"

If these words were only heard by others, I am afraid they would really think about it, but after Xiaofeng knew that he was not the deceased in his mouth, he naturally had no such scruples. What he was thinking at the moment was that since he couldn't solve the immediate problem immediately, he should at least leave a line, and it would be okay to deal with it again when his strength increases in the future.

"Since I choose, I won't regret it, or is it that the senior is afraid that he will owe me a favor and that it will be difficult to travel the world when he returns to Rivers and Lakes in the future?"

"Okay, very good.. It's a good one to travel the world, and a good one to re-emerge in Rivers and Lakes. The old friend is indeed unusual, but I don't know whether it is a courageous person or a new born calf. In fact, it is very easy for you to go back here again, just use it again. Your special method burned a peach tree, then you will come back here again. And then..."

At this point, the old man touched his whitish blue shirt. After touching for three full breaths, an embarrassed expression appeared on his face, and he coughed twice:

"Ahem, then you just need to shout a few times, and the old man will show up. Also as a reward, if you have any secrets about Rivers and Lakes in the future, you can also come back here and ask the old man. But whether to answer or not depends on the questions you ask and the feelings of the old man."

After all, the old man slowly got up and pointed towards the forest on the side. Xiaofeng looked in that direction, as if it was the location where Ye Shuangxing and the two had left. And just as Xiaofeng wanted to turn back and make a polite sentence, the old man who was just around disappeared without a trace, only one sentence reverberating in the space left:

"Heavenly Dao is impermanent, Karma cycle. Don't be too persistent when you are in trouble. If you are too persistent, it will not only harm yourself, but also your friends. The truth can give you everything, but it will also take away everything you have now..."

As this thoughtless voice dissipated, there was one missing person in the Taolin illusion, and besides the eight boulders of Danqian Villa Taniguchi, there was a black-robed man out of thin air, but he appeared. The timing and occasion were so bad that Yuanjia had a narrow road and met on a narrow road.

"Ouch...what the hell?!"

An exclamation came out, and the man who had just been hit by the black object that suddenly appeared slowly climbed up. He just turned around after picking up the knife on the ground, but the expression on his face was frozen on the spot, because this person knew him. Just indirectly killed his own life.

"Uncle Master?! Why are you here?"

Xiaofeng regained consciousness, and the first sentence he heard was not the painful cry of the man before, but a familiar voice from behind, as if he was talking with half a Steamed bun in his mouth. , Xiaofeng had only one person in his impression, and it was the empty city plan among the six experienced disciples.

"Uncle Master, these two people are not good at coming, and they seem to be heading for Senior Sister."

At this moment, a weak voice sounded from the side, and Xiaofeng raised his eyes and saw a woman in a purple dress. Although he didn't remember who she was, he could look at her through the empty city plan, Xiaofeng It is concluded that this person must be another experienced disciple, Zi Yuge.

After a turn of thoughts, the list of experienced disciples suddenly appeared in my mind, and the names of Zhengjian Kongchengji and Ziyuge appeared at the top, and the location information was all this Lingyun Gukou.

"You... it was you! It turned out to be you! You killed the four of us and fell apart. Although we can't kill you today, we won't let your two nephews go!"

At this moment, a vigilant voice suddenly sounded from Xiaofeng's side. Xiaofeng turned his head to look, only to see that this person was the man in the Taolin illusion who wanted to kill Ye Shuang Xing with a knife, but he was treating himself at this moment. The expression he showed seemed to be a miscalculation of own strength.

However, when the man quickly rushed towards Ziyuge, Xiaofeng did not stop it, but was full of playful jokes on his face. At this moment, the man had made up his mind, even if he died on the spot. Kill the weakest person of the opponent, and drag him to bury him with him.

Once people are confused, they will lose some of their previous judgments. At this time, the man has never thought about a problem, that is, the fat boy who had to fight with himself to delay time and fight for the woman to escape time. Why? In the face of the own attack, stood indifferent.

And why the woman in the purple skirt who had just shown her composure was so shocked at this time. At this time, the man just charged forward, his mind was full of joy that he was about to succeed, but when the man's knife was less than three steps away from Ziyuge, the other man with the knife suddenly yelled: "Old and big heart!"

However, it was too late...

As soon as the sound of the operation was heard, the leading man immediately reacted and wanted to withdraw. He hasn't forgotten how the third child was killed in the first place, but it takes a certain amount of time for this organ to activate, and this certain amount of time is enough to kill himself.

However, the activation of the mechanism this time was not as slow as it was at the beginning. Instead, there was a burst of bursting sound, and then thirteen iron thorns from the ground shot out all at once, like thirteen poisonous snakes, shooting at the man. Go, and in the man's ears, only one funny word was heard, only a face with the corner of his mouth raised in his eyes, and a fist held...

At this moment, there was a horn of Buddha in the distance, and then a golden light flashed out, and the sound of iron handover sounded instantly. When the golden light settled, only one person and one stick appeared on the spot, and one person folded his hands and held one stick on the spot. On the arm, there was another sentence:

"Amitābha..."

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