The sound of the erhu chasing the suona was heartbreaking, and she cried.
She saw the old man in charge saying disgusting words, gently picking up her broken belly, with pitiful and distressed eyes.
"Disciple, you are unworthy." Yuyao Tianjun laughed and cried, laughing and crying. What is buried in this coffin is her Taoism and her own conduct. It is herself.
It was she who brought destruction to the Qingyuan Sect, and she had died along with the Qingyuan Sect a long time ago!
The man in the coffin cried hard. The paper man dug a hole and buried the coffin. He played the erhu and the suona and gradually went away, but he never disappeared.
After a while, a handsome monk with red eyes rushed out of the fog. He threw himself in front of the monument. Hearing the mournful cries, he looked in a daze and said, "Grandpa, do you blame me for coming too late?"
The Yan family grew up due to the art of Kanyu, and then fell due to the art of Kanyu. In the end, only his grandfather, second uncle and niece were left. They surrendered to the Zhou clan in the early years and gradually became stable. However, Yingzhou Island collapsed and Zangyun Stream was destroyed.
They followed the main team, embarked on the star journey, and migrated to the mountains and seas.
My grandfather was old and his bones were so weak that he could not withstand the stimulation and died on the starship. My uncle had a disease in his legs. Fortunately, Your Majesty saved him and he was able to stand up, but he also died in the miserable six days in the cold wasteland.
In ten years.
Only his niece, Yan Yang, accompanied him. Yan Yang showed more talent in Kanyu than him. He served in the Tianxuan Palace with him. He not only hoped that Yan Yang could one day completely surpass him and bring honor to Kanyu, but he also hoped that she would not
I won’t go either, it’ll be peaceful.
But Master Kanyu was destined to be with the mountains and rivers, and was destined to travel east and west.
On the eve of the large-scale invasion of the Taiyi territory by demons and ghosts, Yan Yang was surveying the ground in an area directly under the Central Realm. Although the Emperor's Court had previously asked all the Heavenly Officials who had no important business to either return as soon as possible or hide away, he also urged her to quickly find a safe place.
, but she still fell into the hands of demons.
When he received the map of the earth's blood that she sent back before her death, he cried so hard that he couldn't straighten up. What he had lost was a blood relative and a fellow-traveler.
"Grandfather, it was me who failed to protect them, it was my fault!" Yan Ce knelt in front of the monument, touching the name of Mr. Yan on the monument and crying, as if he wanted to vent all the pain accumulated in his heart.
The remaining leaves were swept by the wind and turned into yellow paper flying all over the sky in the blink of an eye. They fluttered and fell on his shoulders and the grave.
One after another, the cries in the coffin gradually became quieter. Yuyao Tianjun heard the cries outside in a daze, and felt that living was more and more boring. Who in this world still remembers her?
Many years later, are there still traces of her?
No, the leader of the Qingyuan Sect has long since perished with the Qingyuan Sect!
Fish Medicine Heavenly Lord lay in the coffin, breathing slowly away.
The sound of the suona was gentle and low, as if it was sending her off on her last journey.
The suona finally fell silent, leaving the erhu to play gently, Yan Ce's chest rose and fell, and there were traces of tears on the monument.
However, no matter how sad the vocal music was, it could not arouse his emotions. He said to the tombstone, "Although my second uncle and Yan Yang died, they died well and have a clear conscience. I will uphold your and their will and rectify the inheritance of Kanyu."
, I will never move in this life.”
Yan Ce suddenly came back to his senses, as if he had had a heartbreaking dream. When he looked up again, he was still sitting at the minister's table at the top of the mountain. On both sides were the venerables from all walks of life, and opposite were the participants who had received rankings.
What's wrong with him?
Aren't you waiting for General Youguang's friend?
"Hahaha, do the two Heavenly Lords of Taiyi like this song?"
The laughter seemed to have been pinched, and was so sharp and sad that it made people feel excited. He looked up at the sky, and the clouds and mist turned from thick to thin, revealing two figures.
A straight white robe and a straight red robe. There were many people wearing white robes and red robes, but these two wore them with a strange stiffness.
The one in the white robe, his face was so white that it looked like he had several layers of powder on it, he had thick red lips, his eyes were completely dark, he was holding a suona in his hand, and it looked like he had just put down his posture.
The man in the red robe, his face was so red that it looked like it was smeared with blood, his lips were painted black, and his eyes were all pale. He was sitting upright, but there was no chair under his buttocks. He had one leg propped up on it and the other leg on top of it.
He was holding an erhu in his hand, with the piano rod still resting on the strings!
It's them!
The chanting I heard dimly at first was real, and the sorrow and music were also real!
Yan Ce's face became serious, he actually fell into their trap without even seeing their faces!
But he soon had no time to think about this. He noticed something was wrong at the table, looked to the left and right, and saw Gong Bonan reaching out to explore Yuyao Tianjun who was lying on the table. What?
Gong Bonan raised his head and shook his head, "The heart, Zifu, and Dantian are all closed. The consciousness, soul, and strength are cut off from the physical body. If you can't wake them up, you may die in the long run."
"You can take Yuyao Tianjun down."
"yes."
As soon as Gong Bonan left with Yuyao Tianjun, the table became even more silent. The people brought by Emperor Youguang didn't even touch each other. The two chief officers, Taiyi, were stunned first!
This...let people say what is good!
"The soul song, the ghost song in the music, the immortality is better than death. Unless she wants to live, it will be difficult for others to wake her up." The cinnabar-lit immortal lowered his eyes and said lightly, causing all the venerables to commotion.
Zhan Changfeng glanced at her and said to the two men, "Although the fight is over, come down and have a drink."
The two of them looked at General Youguang, and seeing that he didn't stop him, they jumped off the cloud and found an empty seat, "Thank you, Emperor Changsheng, for your generosity!"
Seeing that Zhan Changfeng was not furious, the venerables stared at the two men.
They are spiritual masters, right? How could they be so fond of teaching stunts?
The two people's sound attack was directed towards Yuyao Tianjun, and Yan Ce was incidentally used to complete the sentence "The yellow paper in the sky screams for the wrong soul".
I have to say that their selection of people was very clever.
Among the chief officials, Huajianci is the one who returns to the void, Zizuo and Yuyao are the Tianjuns who have been practicing for the longest time and have the deepest Taoism. Gongbonan is the second, Jin Buhuan and Yan Ce are the weakest.
It is unrealistic to attack Hua Jianci, while Zi Zhuo is in a perfect Taoist realm and is not easily affected. Only Yuyao is strong and has cracks in the Taoist realm, which can be used to establish his authority and slap him in the face.
This face was slapped with all the strength, and as soon as Ge Er sang, she was struck in a confused manner, without giving anyone time to react.
If this was a war, then Taiyi's two chief officers were caught without any precautions, and one of them was almost killed.
Don't question why the two of them didn't show up first to say hello.
Oh, who on the battlefield would tell you that I am going to start playing the erhu and the suona?!
There was a smile on General Youguang's lips, "Eternal Emperor, I accept the concession. It seems that this time, my two friends have won!"
Emperor Chaomu, who was racking his brains, slapped his thigh and said, "Let me ask, these two are the two happy and mourning elders on Zhu Tian's list of enlightenment."
He said to Zhan Changfeng, "The two elders like to stay in the small world of the middle world, so they are not famous in the big world, and we rarely know about it. It is said that the two of them came back from the gate of hell and met in the underworld.
Opportunity to learn the joy of joy and sorrow."
The two elders, happy and sad, were not afraid of having their foundation shaken, so they nodded together, "It's us."