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Volume 1: The Essentials of the Absolute Meridian Chapter 172: Breaking the Gauge

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    Mo Can couldn't help but be astonished when he heard Qing Ru say that she could solve the death verse of the old monk. How could a brothel girl solve the problem that countless knowledgeable people had studied hard for hundreds of years?  Seeing Mo Can's dazed look, Qing Ru smiled sweetly and said, "People say that the Zen master has three great qualities in poetry, calligraphy and painting, but it turns out that one of them is missing." "One missing?" Mo Can didn't understand.  "It should be said that the old monk has four unique skills in poetry, calligraphy and painting. This 'dying verse' is actually a piece of music." "A piece of music?" Mo Can was even more confused.  "If you don't believe it, Qingru will play it for you." After saying that, Qingru stood up and returned to the guqin. She put her fingers together lightly, and a simple and desolate tune slowly sounded. The rhythm shook the liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys in the body, which made people pause.  Feeling the vicissitudes of life, one cannot help but feel sad when hearing it.  "It turns out that the 'Death Verse' is indeed an ancient song." Mo Can murmured.  At the end of the song, Qingru walked back to the table and smiled: "Brother Mo, have you replied to the letter this time? The old monk in charge of me is the verse and the rhythm is hidden." "Can Miss Qingru please write the score of this piece for me?" Mo Can  asked.  "What's wrong? Bring a pen and paper." Qingru replied quickly.  "Brother Mo, please look at this," Qingru said as she picked up a pen and wrote "The sky is broken" on the paper, "The five tones corresponding to these three words are 'Zheng, Gong, Yu'. Do you know the five tones?" Mo  Can shook his head, he knew nothing about music.  Qingru explained: "The rhythm is divided into five tones, namely 'Jiao, Zheng, Gong, Shang, and Yu'. All music is composed of these five tones. Among them, the Jiao tune is full of vigor and vitality. The five elements belong to wood; Zheng  The five elements are fire; the palace tune is melodious and solemn, and the five elements are earth; the business tune is high-pitched and solemn, and the five elements are gold; the feather tune is sad and desolate, and the five elements are water.  Thinking about it, rhythm is also related to attributes. It seems that everything in the world has five elements.  "The five tones of this last verse are 'Zheng Gong Yu. Zheng Gong Yu, Shang Zheng Zheng Yu Shang Zheng, Zheng Zheng Gong Zheng Shang Jiao Zheng'." Qingru said after finishing writing.  Mo Can thought for a while and asked: "With so many 'Zheng' sounds in this song, it should be cheerful and relaxed. Why did it sound so tragic and desolate just now?" "Brother Mo is really smart. Although this song is 'Zheng'  There are many sounds, but their location should be treated with "Bian Zheng Tiao", and the style of "Bian Zheng Tiao" is simple, tragic and desolate. For example, the tune composed by Gao Jianli before Jing Ke went to Qin Dynasty.  It's a typical 'Bian Zheng Tiao'." Mo Can felt ecstatic in his heart because he knew this was the "key".  The key to opening the passage to the spiritual world of Jade Bureau Peak.  "Can Miss Qingru teach me how to play this piece of music?" Mo Can asked urgently.  Qingru chuckled when he heard this and said: "Learning the guqin is not easy. It takes several years of hard work. Unless Brother Mo moves in with Qingru, he can get along with you day and night and teach you step by step."  Can's face turned red when he heard this, and Li Yuantong laughed and said: "It's a good idea, but it can't be done right now. We brothers have to go on business." "Is there any quick way? I just need to learn this piece of music, no matter what instrument it is.  ." Mo Can insisted.  Qingru thought for a while and said: "If you are full of energy, you can try the ancient five-hole xun. The five holes are the five tones. Just play according to the five-note music score of this dying verse. However, this ancient instrument is clear  "There is no xun in the small class." Mo Can was overjoyed when he heard this and asked quickly, "Where can I buy these five-hole xuns?" "Few people know how to play the xun now. Various musical instruments are used in palace ceremonies and court gatherings. Go there."  Let¡¯s look for it,¡± Qingru said.  "Brother Mo, I'll leave this matter to Brother Li. As long as there is one in the palace, I'll get one for you when the time comes. We'd better have a drink and stop talking about those elegant topics." Li Yuantong said, patting his chest.  After drinking for three rounds, Li Yuantong said with drunken eyes: "Miss Qingru, my brother Mo is a real boy who has never been on the battlefield. You should be more relaxed with others later."  Ruhua: "Brother Li is making fun of you. Qingru and Brother Mo hit it off immediately, and they consider themselves close friends. Things will fall into place naturally when the time comes, and you don't have to talk anymore." Li Yuantong stood up unsteadily: "**A moment is worth a thousand pieces of gold, I'll go first  Let's go." Mo Can blushed when he heard this. Although this Qingru girl was young, beautiful and talented, she still didn't want to leave her body in this brothel. Besides, if she gave birth to a child, she would be exhausted.  'How can a cultivator hand over Tong Yang easily?  When he was about to find an excuse, he suddenly heard a noise coming from the corridor, and heard one of the men say with a Sichuan accent: "I will order the first one of 'Qingyin Xiaoban', and the rest will be the same."don't want.  " "Your Majesty, Miss Qingru has a guest today, and the other girls here are also good" This is the voice of the old bustard. "Old bustard, I understand what you mean, this ingot of gold is enough  not enough?  " "Sir, first come first served is the rule" "Humph, I must get what I want. One more ingot is enough, right?"  " The old bustard didn't say a word. "Okay, how about three ingots?  " "Well, I still need to ask Miss Qingru for her opinion.  "The old bustard seemed to be moved. Mo Can saw Qing Ru's white teeth biting her red lips tightly, with an angry look on her face. Li Yuantong beside him couldn't sit still: "You guys wait, I want to see who is so bold and dares to come.  Grab food here.  "Before the words were finished, the person had already gone out. "Who dares to cause trouble here? Why don't you get out!"  "Li Yuantong yelled loudly. Then he heard the crackling of hands in the corridor, and the old madam repeatedly begged them to stop fighting. "Plop", someone fell. "Plop" the door was kicked open,  A white-faced scholar about thirty years old wearing a brocade robe walked in, waving a folding fan: "Hey, why is there a pretty boy out for me?  " Mo Can looked at this person carefully. He was dressed gorgeously, but his face was pale, his eyebrows were messy, and his eyes were dull. At first glance, he looked like the kind of person who indulged in excessive sexual activities and had a weak yang. Looking at Qing Ru again, his brows were furrowed and his face was filled with anger, but he couldn't.  The women in the brothel were so pitiful that they had no choice but to vent their anger. Mo Can stood up, folded the piece of music on the table and put it into his arms, saying "ha" silently.  The man's upper body was wrapped to encourage the infuriating energy to solidify a little, and then he said to him: "Let's go out and argue, don't disturb the girl's purity.  "The man's hands were stuck in the real bubble and he couldn't move. His mouth moved slowly twice and he couldn't speak. He was pushed out of the room by Mo Can. There were two bookboys standing in the corridor.  The man was also holding a folding fan in his hand. Although he was thin and thin, his temples were bulging. At his feet lay Li Yuantong, who was groaning and unable to get up.  Three gold ingots "Brother Mo, be careful, these two are not weak in martial arts.  "Li Yuantong endured the pain and reminded. "Go and help Brother Li into the house. Leave the outside to me.  "Mo Can first checked Li Yuantong's injuries. They were just a few flesh wounds and acupuncture points. There were no other serious problems, so he opened the acupuncture points for him, and then told the madam. "The two book boys saw their master's appearance.  They knew he was under control, but they couldn¡¯t see the real bubble so they didn¡¯t know where he was being controlled, so they didn¡¯t dare to take action easily. ¡°Let¡¯s go out together.  "Mo Can signaled the two of them to leave Qingyin's small class together. They walked out of Goulan Hutong and came to an empty place. Mo Can casually removed the real bubble. He said coldly: "Are you from the Sichuan Dongwen family?  " "Ha, since you pretty boy know the Sichuan literary family, haven't you heard of the name 'Fan-faced Scholar'?  You dare to be so disrespectful to me. It seems you are tired of living.  "The scholar shook his folding fan and became tougher. "Young Master, step back and let us deal with him.  "The two book boys stepped forward and stood in front of the scholar. "Who are you if the Wudang Mountain Five Dragons Guanwen is needed?  " "He's a branch of the Wen family. What's wrong? Do you know him?"  "The scholar said in surprise. "We had a chance encounter. For Wen Ruo's sake, I won't kill you today, but if you show up in Qingyin class again, the three of you will be three corpses.  "Mo Can's voice was as cold and ruthless as possible. He knew that murder was absolutely not allowed in the capital, otherwise many people would be implicated. "Ha, I have been famous in the world for a long time. How can you scare me?  ?  Today, the number one son of Qingyin Xiaoban is going to be killed. In front of flowers and under the moon, he will be stripped naked and hung on a tree, and then the four words "insulting to gentlemen" will be written on his body.  " "As you command, young master.  "Hua Qian and Yuexia waved their folding fans to surround them. "Mo Can remembered that at the murder scene of Gantong Temple, the monk Lokong of Panlong Temple in Jinning once said that the writers from eastern Sichuan were good at using iron fans, which contained hidden objects.  There are fourteen poisonous fan bones. The bearded man died under the fan bones, so you have to be extra careful when meeting the Wen family fans today. "I have heard for a long time that the Wen family in Sichuan is unique in iron fan skills. You two have twenty-eight in total."  How about sending out the poisonous fan bone together?  "Mo Can simply made the first move. Hua Qian and Yuexia looked at each other, and as if they had a tacit understanding, they pressed the mechanism on the iron folding fan at the same time. "Swish, swish, swish," a series of more than ten fan bones filled with highly poisonous fan bones were directed towards Mo Can.  Come flying down the third road. Don¡¯t let your mind wander with your hands.Pushing, a wall of energy blocked his face. Those fan bones could not penetrate the wall of energy and fell to the ground.  Hua Qianyuexia couldn't see the wall of air in her eyes, but she saw the fan bones ejected by the iron fan mechanism falling to the ground as soon as the opponent's hand pushed them. She was immediately shocked, knowing that she had met a master today.  Mo Can was too lazy to tangle with him. He opened his mouth and spit out two real balloons. Hua Qianyuexia couldn't see anything in his eyes, but it was already too late when he felt pain in his wrist.  A bloody hole appeared on the wrists of the two people holding the fans, and the tendons were severed. With two screams, the iron fans fell to the ground.  The young master was shocked when he saw this, and kept saying: "Don't come here, I don't know martial arts." "Humph," Mo Can sneered, "Although you don't know martial arts, look at your yang-dying bear.  So, how many good women have been harmed by me?" "Not many, not many, only one in two or three days," he replied with a cry.  "That's it for now, how about you let me castrate you today?" Mo Can's thoughts were everywhere, and there was a dagger in his hand. The sword was unsheathed and a black light flashed.  The young man was so frightened that he turned around and ran away. A real balloon that Mo Can looked at and shook his head "Bah" caught up with him, penetrated into his Shenshu point and exploded, causing his lower limbs to become paralyzed and withered to the ground.  Mo Can put away his dagger and walked away without looking back.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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