Here, the wind is bright and the sun is bright, and there are sycamore trees everywhere. An ordinary but heroic figure is sitting cross-legged under an ancient sycamore tree, gently stroking the strings of the piano.

Not far from him, a woman in white with a beautiful appearance was sitting cross-legged.

Her fingers were as flawless as white jade, and she was whirling back and forth on a serpent, with a serpent sound, which was extremely wonderful.

Moreover, her squeak resonated with the sound of the man's piano, and the two musical sounds were perfectly integrated, without any sense of incongruity.

The two of them have deep feelings and occasionally smile at each other, and they have a heart-to-heart relationship. For a moment, here, the piano and zither are harmonious and the phoenix and phoenix are singing harmoniously.

Hua Yunfei was in it, and at this time he seemed to have transformed into the guqin in the man's hand.

Not long after, the picture began to fluctuate violently, becoming blurred, and then completely disappeared, and Hua Yunfei's mind also returned to its original body.

"Do you remember the Guqin? I can't see the appearance of that man clearly. Is it Emperor Fuxi?"

Hua Yunfei was pondering.

The guqin in his hand has neither the inheritance of the emperor nor the ultimate power of the emperor. There is only a small piece of memory from the past.

However, as long as it is something that has passed through the hands of the Emperor, it will not be ordinary.

Hua Yunfei speculated that this guqin might just be an object for the emperor to place an emotion.

The lifespan of the Emperor was too long compared to others. When he was in the golden age of his life, his old friends of the same period had already returned to the loess.

Perhaps, this guqin carries the emperor's endless grief for his beauty.

Thinking of this, Hua Yunfei sighed slightly, as a human on earth, he felt that it would be enough for a person to live for a hundred years.

If you can really live forever and last for a long time, you will be bored to death?

But having said that, if we can truly live forever, most people will not be able to resist this temptation.

………

After a long time, Hua Yunfei calmed down and began to try to unite his mind and the guqin in the process of tempering the body of the phoenix piano, so as to realize the Taoist rhyme given by the emperor in the dark.

The melodious sound of the piano accompanied Hua Yunfei's heart, allowing him to maintain a peaceful state of mind in failures again and again.

Ten times, hundreds, thousands of times, until he could not count how many times, finally, the thick embryo of the phoenix piano body was tempered by him.

Twenty divine patterns were melted into the shape of a phoenix piano body. Although the surface was still rough and there was no detail, it would be a long time in the future and he had enough time to polish the piano body.

And the ten strings naturally have to wait until the body of the piano is meticulous and real before starting to temper them.

Hua Yunfei breathed a sigh of relief, and he put the guqin in his hand and gently stroked it.

There is deep love in his eyes.

If it were not for the help of the guqin sound and the inexplicable rhyme of the qin were mixed in the process of his tempering, he might not know when he would successfully condense the rough embryo.

Moreover, the crude embryo that is sophisticated will definitely not be as easy as it is condensed now in the future.

The guqin that the ancient emperor had touched himself, and the sound of the guqin it made was not ordinary?

Suddenly, he thought of the Bodhi Sect, who Ye Fan had always regarded as a treasure.

It was not until later that readers realized that there was a terrible will to Nirvana in the Bodhis Sect. If it was allowed to grow up, it would be a huge disaster for Ye Fan.

Is this guqin the same as that of the Bodhis?

Hua Yunfei's answer is no. Judging from the original work, the Guqin regards Hua Yunfei as its master, the original owner of the Guqin, the emperor, did not firmly control the Guqin, but allowed it to choose its master.

His emotions may be just placed in the sound of the piano. The tangible objects will disappear one day, and the sound of the piano will never end.

However, these are just Hua Yunfei's guesses. He didn't know what the real situation was. He was not so arrogant that he thought he could guess the thoughts of an emperor.

Hua Yunfei sighed slightly and decided not to think about these things anymore. If he did not have enough strength, even if he knew everything, it would be useless.

After sighing, he focused all his energy on cultivation, like a monk.

The old man in Mai was extremely satisfied when he saw him like this.

The source that countless monks long for obtaining was used by Ren Hua Yunfei.

...

Five months later, countless bubbles emerged in Hua Yunfei's sea of ​​bitterness. After the surface of the sea of ​​bitterness burst, clouds formed in the sky.

At the center, colorful mist swells, clouds swell, and countless divine patterns lingering. Under the sea of ​​bitterness, there is a reviving volcano, with bubble springs surging, and the rays of light are constantly rushing out of the sea and heading straight for the sky.

After a long period of hard work, Hua Yunfei arrived at the second stage of the miserable monk, but he was not satisfied with this and still devoted himself to hard work.

...

Seven months later, the clouds above the bitter sea turned into liquid form. Under the bitter sea, it seemed like an active volcano was erupting. The clouds rolled like wolf smoke, and the scene was amazing.

His sea of ​​suffering could no longer remain calm, and it was gushing all the time, as if he was about to communicate with the wheel of life and release the divine spring.

When Hua Yunfei activates the mysterious method recorded in the Demon Swallowing Heaven, powerful life fluctuations will emerge in his body, and the sea of ​​suffering will continuously release the essence of life.

His limbs and bones were moistened, and his body became much stronger than before.

After a whole year of hard practice, with the assistance of "source", Hua Yunfei finally arrived at the peak of the sea of ​​suffering and could try to hit the Spring of Life at any time.

He has also made great progress in tempering the "tool" one. His phoenix ten-string zither body has developed a more detailed shape. Moreover, there is an indescribable and unclear Taoist rhyme that is simplistic and natural, quite extraordinary.

"It's time to hit the Spring of Life!"

Hua Yunfei whispered to himself.

...

A month later, a powerful aura suddenly burst out from his retreat, and the entire ground was shaking.

Hua Yunfei was full of energy, and the divine light in his eyes was bright, as if there were two lightning bolts, which were particularly dazzling.

He stood up, a blazing rainbow covered him, and then he slowly rose into the sky.

"I can take off! Overcome the gravity!"

Hua Yunfei looked at his feet incredible. At this moment, he felt like he had become an immortal god.

This is different from those Indian monks who use small mechanisms to deceive people, this is the real hanging.

At this moment, a spring appeared at the center of Hua Yunfei's sea of ​​suffering, which communicated with the wheel of life, and the divine spring was gurgling from it, and the crystal clear spring water was surrounded by the hazy colorful mist.

He kept rising, feeling the gale of wind at altitudes from the ground, his clothes were rushing, and the mountains, rivers and earth were all under his feet.

Standing at a high altitude, he has a broad vision, can look down at the mountains and valleys, and can almost bring half of the Taixuanmen into his eyes.

The magnificent mountains and rivers and the vast earth are all under your feet, and a sense of pride that dominates the ups and downs arises naturally.

However, not long after, Hua Yunfei's calves trembled inappropriately.

Although he did not have acrophobia in his previous life, it does not mean that he is not afraid when standing at a very high place.

Now, looking at the star peak that had become a small dot below, Hua Yunfei's heart was pounding, and he kept imagining the scene of himself falling in his mind.

"So...so high!"
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