Chapter 53 3
Chapter 53 3
"Let me see if the only water vet with golden pupils in Yaoshan will be the same as most water vets, with all their cultivation and love and hatred gone."
"However, it's good that you're fine after all."
"This way of heaven has left a glimmer of life for most creatures."
In Ruocang's eyes, there was a bit of cruelty and ruthlessness, like a blade drinking blood, and in an instant it turned into a pool of clear water, full of clouds and mist, full of compassion and sorrow.
"Who is this fairy?"
He suddenly looked straight at Prince Changqin and asked softly.
"Prince Changqin."
"My best friend."
Before Prince Changqin could answer, Qianyu spoke loudly.
In his heart, he felt a little impatient, wishing that the whole Yaoshan would know that Prince Changqin was his close friend, now when the flower spirit asked him, he answered without hesitation.
Prince Changqin nodded slightly, and under Ruocang's gaze, calm and gentle, he let the other party scrutinize him from hair to fingertips.
Ruo Cang's eyes turned, suddenly it was like the sun rising in the east, the moon rising over the sea, the mist and mist suddenly dissipated, leaving only a little amaranth red, like a new fire on a sycamore tree, and a rose on a corpse's chest, it looks scorching hot terror.
"Tai, Zi, Chang, Qin."
He read each word softly, suddenly smiled, his exquisite facial features were like a wonderful pen, Dan Qing suddenly dotted his eyes, and the dusty and rusty sword was reborn, lively and fragrant, charming beyond words.
"Zhu Rong's son, Feng Lai Qin body."
"The number one God of Music in the Three Realms?"
His voice suddenly became low and ethereal, like clouds and mist, mixed with honey and wine, it was actually quite seductive.
Prince Changqin replied.
"it's me."
"Recently, the sound of the piano on the Yaoshan Mountain is bursting, but it's you?"
he asked softly.
"Yes."
Prince Changqin said calmly.
Ruo Cang seemed to open his mouth to speak, but suddenly stood in front of them blankly.
On a delicate face, there was no blood, and it was as pale as a sculpture of ice and snow.
Mumu was stunned, his eyes drifted away, as if his primordial spirit had all gone to another place that no one else knew.
Qian Yu sharpened his eyes and said softly.
"Walk."
"He's going crazy again."
Stretching out his hand to grab the corner of Prince Changqin's sleeve, he pulled Prince Changqin beyond the Yuntai, deep in Yaoshan Mountain.
On the night of the full moon, frost and silver hang everywhere in Yaoshan Mountain, which looks like the polar land of Xuechuan, Yushu Zhilan, spirit beasts and ghosts, shuttle among them, occasionally you can see a scale and a half claw, and you can hear half a language.
Qian Yu played the prince's long piano, his pupils were like gilt gold.
"Every time Cangruo does what he did just now, after a moment of daze, he always turns the world upside down."
"It's fine if he is alone, but if there is someone beside him, when he wakes up, that person will always suffer."
"We don't need to worry about him, it will be fine if he has a fit."
"Prince Changqin, I will take you to my favorite place."
With a smile in his eyes, he said happily.
Prince Changqin frowned lightly, but said.
"Why is Cang Ruo like this?"
Qian Yu said: "I don't know, and no one in Yaoshan knows. Anyway, since he came back from outside, he has already had this problem."
"In the past there were some brave spirits who went to see it, but after five or six deaths, no one went."
"Seeing his dazed expression, we all avoid him, so as not to cause trouble for no reason."
Hearing the words, Prince Changqin lowered his eyes and remained silent.
Qianyu said: "Prince Changqin, you will definitely like that place."
"Come with me, it's no fun when it's late."
Prince Changqin raised his eyes, his complexion became more jade-like and snowy under the moonlight, with a self-generated nobleness and magnificence, directly teaching people to look at it, giving birth to an irresistible sense of humbleness and cowardice.
Qianyu's heart beat briefly and hastily.
He looked at the prince Changqin, and the anticipation in his eyes seemed to be overflowing.
"it is good."
Prince Changqin said with a light smile, and took a step forward, shoulder to shoulder with him.
Qian Yu put down the hand that was holding his sleeve corner, and said with a smile.
"You will never regret it."
The two walked side by side, without mana, without riding the wind and clouds, like two most ordinary mortals in the world, shuttling between the ruomu and ash trees. It's tangy.
For a moment, his eyes brightened.
"arrive."
After walking a few steps forward, I saw the lush jungle, which suddenly opened up, and a valley was close in front of us.
A large snow-white six-petal flower grew densely in the valley, its leaves were like bluegrass, and its rhizomes were square. Under the moonlight, the brilliance was revived, echoing the moonlight, shining like stars.
It seems to have entered the Huaxian Cave Mansion, the woodland fairyland.
Prince Changqin raised his eyes to see the stars, and when the breeze came, they were like the Milky Way falling in the nine heavens, lingering here silently, without any other color.
But it is more dazzling than all the colorful flowers in the world, making people dazzled and fascinated.
"It's beautiful."
There was a smile on his lips, and even his tone was a little contemptuous.
Qian Yu smiled happily when he heard the words.
"These flowers are not really useful, they just look good when the moon is full."
"But I think it looks good, it can make you and me happy, and there's nothing wrong with it."
"Wait until I become a Yinglong." He said, "I will take you to fly to that extremely high and far place to see the real stars and the Milky Way. At that time, we will wait for the stars and the Milky Way as the bridge. Then you will play the piano music for us." I listen."
The young man's haughty face, full of smiles, is like a tree of flowers blooming on the tip of a sword, which is extraordinarily precious and cuter.
Prince Changqin laughed.
"If this is the case, it can be regarded as a great joy in the world."
For a moment, he said sternly.
"It must be so."
"Do you know bells and drums?"
Prince Changqin asked.
In a moment, said,
"I know it."
"Zhonggu is the same as me, originally an unknown ass in Buzhou Mountain."
"In the end, after practicing, he turned into a dragon that pierces the sky and penetrates the earth."
"Not only that, he is the son of Zhulong, and now he is ordered to guard Buzhou Mountain. If you become Yinglong one day, you can go to Buzhou Mountain to ask him for help."
"It is based on the feeling of the same origin, and it will definitely bring you various benefits."
The prince said for a long time.
Qian Yu nodded solemnly.
"I got it."
Prince Changqin laughed.
"It's best like this."
Qian Yu said again.
"Prince Changqin."
"Let's go and have a look, okay."
Prince Changqin nodded with a smile.
The two walked into the valley, Prince Changqin stretched out his hands to gently caress the petals, the fluff on the petals gently touched his fingertips, like feathers, soft and fine, his expression became more and more gentle.
Standing beside him, Qian Yu suddenly reached out and grabbed Prince Changqin's fingertips.
Prince Changqin looked up at him, and he just smiled.
"I've always wondered what kind of hand can play such beautiful piano music."
He spread Prince Changqin's hand, observed it carefully, and said with a smile.
"It turns out that it doesn't look any different from my human appearance."
Prince Changqin withdrew his hand from his palm and said.
"What's the difference? Let's play the piano together. Now that you have become a human body, if you are willing to learn,"
"I can teach you."
I smiled for a moment.
"I can't learn how to play the piano, even if I learn it, I can't play it well. I just need to listen to you play."
"Alright, since you have great ambitions, you should practice hard day and night in order to become a dragon as soon as possible. Travel to the wilderness."
Prince Changqin nodded.
"I'm just not reconciled to being just a little tortoise forever. I can't do without the mountain by myself. After I become a dragon, I can go wherever I want, and I'm not bound by this. Prince Changqin, what do you want to do most?" What's the matter?"
Asked curiously.
Prince Changqin was slightly startled, as if he never thought that Qianyu would ask such words.
He pulled his eyes away from Qianyu, but raised his head to look up to the sky. All kinds of past events, hundreds of years have passed, but now thinking about them, they are still vivid in his memory, clearly like what happened just a moment ago, he smiled Gentle, whispered.
"Mostly, I just wish that in this life, the cause and effect of fortune-telling will no longer be in the hands of others."
At this moment, the moonlight was intoxicating, and the sea of stars was brilliant, but for a moment, I felt that Prince Changqin's words seemed to come from another person's mouth, and there was a little desolation for no reason.
He hid the unspeakable weirdness in his heart, and said: "I always feel that the cause and effect of numerology in this world is not as magical and unbreakable as others say. If we fight hard and leave no way out, we should be able to change it."
"It's changed."
Prince Changqin's dark and quiet eyes returned to Qianyu.
"It's just that if everyone does it arbitrarily, the order of all things will be destroyed. I'm afraid there will be turmoil in this world."
Qianyu said: "I don't know what the order of all things is, and I don't care whether the world will change or not. I only know that to live, you must live according to your own mind and be happy."
"If you worry about this and that in everything, and don't feel happy at all, it's really better to go to death according to this fortune teller."
"In the end, everyone dies anyway."
His words are brisk, like a mighty long wind blowing from the nine heavens, free and unrestrained, without any fear.
Prince Changqin was silent for a moment, and said.
"You think through it thoroughly. Pan Gu, who is as powerful as the creator of the world, must follow the principles of Dao and Numerology, transform himself into the world, and perish. If everyone is like you, the appearance of this world must be very different."
"However, you are also a little unreasonable."
Prince Changqin smiled.
"There's nothing wrong with you being like this alone."
Qian Yu also laughed.
"You have studied many books with Zhu Rong, the god of fire, and it is different when you think about it."
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