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Volume 2: Practice Chapter 32: Bamboo Forest Magic Piano

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    There was someone following behind Lin Mingting, who was obviously someone with evil intentions.  Yi Yan knew that he must have noticed someone peeping, so he hid his figure, but he just didn't know if he noticed the person following him.  Yi Yan and Fang Mingkong separated their hands, and Fang Mingkong obviously saw it. He said with worry on his face: "I don't know if Senior Brother Lin has discovered those people." Yi Yan was silent for a while and said: "Senior Brother Lin  We should be able to find them. Let's go there now. It should be a place in the southeast. Do you recognize it?" Fang Mingkong thought for a moment and said, "If it's right, it should be" That's it.  A spiritual wind suddenly rose up from Yan's body and enveloped the three of them. Fang Mingkong's voice no longer sounded in the world, but only in Yi Yan's ears, but it was different.  "It should be Jinggang Mountain. I just vaguely saw a bamboo forest. Although I have never been there, I heard that Senior Brother Lin said that one of his friends was there. Senior Brother should have gone there." The hazy moon in the sky looked extremely bright.  It's strange, there are circles of red light around the moon, as if it's dyed with blood.  On the borders of Jiangxi, Hunan, and Guangdong, there is a mountain range called Luoxiao. There are many famous peaks in the Luoxiao Mountains, including Bamian Mountain, Jinggang Mountain, Wugong Mountain, Dawei Mountain, and Ba  There is a temple of the Eight-faced Heavenly Lord in Mianshan. This temple has only had one successor in the past dynasties. The Taoist practice he practiced is neither a god nor a demon, nor an immortal nor a god. He belongs to the left-wing side sect.  Tianjun's cultivation is all weird and strange, so few people provoke him. Even if such a big thing happened in Luoxiao Mountain, his Temple of the Eight-sided Tianjun is still peaceful, and he is somewhat left to his own devices.  Faced with the turbulent wind and rain, I maintain my unshakable charm.  Wugong Mountain is full of strong men. They often go down the mountain to rob the rich and give to the poor in distant places. The local green camp and regiment training went into the mountain several times and not only failed to destroy their nest, but also killed a general. From then on, no one dared to enter Wugong Mountain to suppress them.  A bandit.  It is said that this group of green forest heroes has a total of thirteen people with high martial arts skills, each leading a group of brothers, each with unique skills, and the leader is a divine general whose strength is unpredictable.  There is also a monk in Dawei Mountain, but he rarely moves between heaven and earth. He is mysterious and unpredictable. Some people say that he is a member of the devil's path. Some people think that he has already passed through the nine levels of human tribulation and entered the realm of earthly immortals for true cultivation.  It is said that he is just a demon who was seriously injured in his early years and has been hiding in the mountains to rest. However, no matter what it is, it is still unknown whether he can survive Luo Xiao's destruction.  The moon above the nine heavens has been shrouded in scarlet for some time.  Under this boundless night, the world seemed to be covered with a layer of faint blood-colored mucous membrane.  In the middle of Luoxiao Mountains, there is a mountain shaped like five fingers, named Wuzhi Peak. There is a piece of flat land under Wuzhi Peak. A Hakka named Lan Zixi settled on this small flat land. Because it is surrounded by mountains on all sides, the terrain is like a well.  There is another stream flowing in front of the village. The Hakka people call the stream river, so it is called Jingjiang Village. And because of the accent of the Hakka people, Jingjiang Village became Jinggang Village.  Later, a large Huang family moved here. They thought it was at the foot of the mountain, so they removed the word mountain from the word "gang" and it became Jinggang Village. The mountain behind it also became Jinggang Mountain, and the Wuzhi Peak also became Jinggang Village.  It became the main peak of Jinggang Mountain.  Jinggang Mountain has been covered with green bamboos for some time. In the moonlight, the bamboo forest undulates like blue waves in the wind, making bursts of green bamboo branches and leaves rubbing together. Not only does this sound not make people feel irritated, but it also makes people feel happy when they hear it.  A kind of refreshing tranquility.  There is a house made of bamboo towers halfway up the mountainside of Wuzhi Peak. The houses are built according to the mountain topography. They are continuous and blend in with the mountain. It is quiet and quiet. Looking at the house, you will know that its owner must be a person whose mind is in harmony with heaven and earth.  A hermit.  A wisp of piano music swirled among the bamboo forest, making the bamboo forest seem to have turned into another world. The killing continued outside and the difference between life and death was being staged, but here it was so quiet and peaceful.  "Why are you coming here? You shouldn't be here." There was a woman in a light yellow dress sitting on a bamboo chair in the bamboo house, constantly stroking the gray-white tail on the bamboo bench in front of her.  The piano.  The harp was not an ordinary harp, it actually seemed to be made of stone. Her white jade-like fingers were stroking the stone harp. The strings were motionless, but there was still sound coming out.  This woman's quiet temperament is in harmony with this bamboo forest. The sound of the stone harp strings she touches is more in harmony with the waves of the bamboo forest. She seems to be playing in harmony with the heaven and earth.  There was a person standing not far to her side, it was Lin Mingting. What she just said was obviously what she said to Lin Mingting.  Lin Mingting's eyes enveloped her whole body, and there was a hint of obsession in the depths of his eyes.  "I'm leaving. I wanted to see you and say goodbye." Lin ?After a while, Tingting said.  "Since we are leaving, it doesn't matter whether we say goodbye or not, why bother to come here for no reason and disturb people's peace." Her voice was very light, as if it was ruthless.  Lin Mingting was like a spring breeze in Yi Yan's heart. He didn't have the slightest bit of heat in summer or the slightest bit of cold in winter. During the long time that Yi Yan had been in contact with him, except for the occasional feeling that all monks in the world would have, Lin Mingting  Slightly cool feeling, everything else is very good.  Lin Mingting suddenly looked outside the bamboo house, and then said: "We say goodbye today, and maybe we will never see each other again. I wish you sir to cultivate Taoism as soon as possible, transcend this world, and enjoy eternal life and happiness." "What transcendence?  Beyond the world, it is just the cultivation dream of our generation. I only hope that I will not die in this bamboo forest, but be annihilated and dissipate in this world forever." Lin Mingting sighed after listening to her faint words.  After a breath, he finally said nothing. He knew what he was doing. He knew that he had been attracted by her quiet and indifferent temperament since the first time he saw her. He knew the two of them better.  Just like spring breeze and spring water, they can never be together.  He himself yearns for the kind of freedom to travel around the world without restraint, while this woman is dedicated to the Tao, just like spring water, quietly flowing into her heart, unhurriedly, not in a hurry, and unmoved by external objects.  The name of the woman in the yellow skirt is Lan Chengying, and she is named Mr. Lan from her ancestor, Lan Zixi, who was the first to move to the foot of Jinggang Mountain. The method of finding dragons and tapping acupoints is passed down from her family, and the stone piano is passed down from her ancestors.  Lin Mingting was about to leave as silently as he came when Mr. Lan suddenly said: "We have known each other for so long, and since we have to say goodbye now, let me see you off." She kept talking and did not look up.  Just staring at the Shiqin in front of her, she said: "Do you know the origin of this Shiqin?" She did not need Lin Mingting to answer, and continued: "This is an ominous Qin. It is said that this Qin is the earliest  It appeared in the era when all the saints fell into reincarnation, and appeared in the hands of Shi Yan, the first divine general in heaven. He once used this harp to sneak attack the emperor of heaven together with the Forbidden Butterfly Saint, but in the end the success failed and Shi Yan disappeared without a trace.  The stone harp circulated between heaven and earth, and everyone who got it did not die well. Until my ancestor got the harp and finally lived in seclusion here. " Lin Mingting couldn't help but look at the stone harp again and saw the stone harp.  The whole body is off-white, and it looks rough at first glance, but is actually smooth. There is a mist-shrouded mountain imprint on one end of the piano, and it looks like it is somewhere.  However, after listening to Lan Chengying's words, he suddenly felt in his heart that there was a murderous aura in the sound of the stone harp. This aura was extremely difficult to detect hidden in the calm sound of the harp.  "I always thought that this piano was fed with the aura of killing." Lan Chengying said lightly. He didn't know whether it was because Lin Mingting's feelings had changed or something, but he only felt that Lan Chengying's voice was as plain as running water.  It also contains the intention of killing.  Lin Mingting's heart was moved and he said: "This is a magic weapon. It is an ominous use and should be discarded as soon as possible." "It is not human beings who have the final say on whether a demon is a demon or not. My family's ancestral method of finding dragons and tapping their acupoints has always been classified as a heretic.  Among them, it doesn¡¯t matter if we are called a person in the devil¡¯s path. Anyway, there is nothing missing. It is all practice. No matter how high or low you are, you go ahead. You and I practice each other. If we have the chance to meet again, it is enough to look at each other and smile.  "Lin Mingting knew that his persuasion was useless, so he just looked at her deeply, turned around and left. As he turned around, the sound of the piano suddenly changed, and murderous intent overflowed. The tune was still the same as before, but the meaning revealed was completely different.  .  Lin Mingting understood that the piano was a magic piano. She had been suppressing it, but now she couldn't suppress it because the murderous spirit spreading in Luo Xiao Mountain today was too strong for her to suppress, so she  Just follow the trend and release the murderous intention in your heart. This is also a way of practice.  ??Cultivation can either follow your heart and release your passion, or you can stick to it and sharpen your original intention. In these two ways, persistence and release can be interchanged.  Lin Mingting took a step forward and appeared above the bamboo forest. He stepped on the bamboo branches and looked around. He had already felt the passage of spiritual power in his body. He also sensed that the spell was no longer satisfactory when he just used the sneak step.  , with a slight sense of unfamiliarity, he knew that he had to leave the Luoxiao Mountains as soon as possible, as far away as possible.  However, he still had to do one thing. He had to cover his senior brother and take Luo Xiao's mountain spirit away smoothly. From then on, he just stopped by to say goodbye. It was to settle a concern in his heart. The real purpose was to protect Luo Xiao's mountain spirit.  The senior brother with the mountain spirit is not only covering him alone, but also some other people. As long as Luo Xiao's mountain spirit is still there, then Luo Xiao will be able to stand up again. Their spells will only be weakened.  It will really disappear. As long as it doesn't disappear, you can always find a way.To be honest, this was something they had discussed long ago.  He suddenly rose into the sky and turned into a spiritual light that streaked down into the sky.  The moment he turned into a spiritual light and walked away, rays of brilliance shone in the darkness not far away. The brilliance turned into a dark aura and chased Lin Mingting.  However, when they rowed through the bamboo forest that was like the waves of the blue sea, they fell down one by one like pebbles falling into the water, and were swallowed up and submerged by the blue waves of the bamboo forest.  PS: During the time of ranking list on the home page, please support me and ask for all kinds of things.  In addition: I am very impressed by everyone's rewards. On the row of the fans on the cover of the book, you can see all the rewards. Click the comments above to see everyone's post.  </p>
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