When he took his right hand back, he had lost the feeling of it. His cold eyes flashed, staring at the glow in the sky. At this time, the place had returned to normal, and no clues could be seen. (Marshmallow Novel NetworkWww. Provide Txt
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The function of the restriction here is to kill the enemy with force. Once you enter it, you will be killed immediately. If a monk with a certain level of cultivation has resisted the killing move and wants to break out, then a red light will appear and he will not stop.
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After studying it for a few days, Leng Han already knew a little bit about the restriction. He just did a brief experiment. Leng Han had tried the same experiment no less than a hundred times in the past few days.
Now Leng Han is sure that the ban on the chessboard is closely related to the musical instrument. At the same time, he also feels that it shouldn't be so simple. There may be something he hasn't figured out yet!
But with these discoveries, he felt half at ease. He looked at Feng Mengmeng, who was still sleeping. He saw that the woman's injuries were beyond Leng Han's expectation. He now had to feed her every few days.
A healing elixir to heal her wounds!
After Leng Han gave Feng Mengmeng another pill, he began to practice the art of music again!
The art of music is divided into two parts, one is sound and the other is shape!
Sound is the rhythm, such as: piano sound, Xiao sound, drum sound, etc.!
The form is accompanied by the sound, such as poetry, dance, chess, etc.!
As the saying goes, "Poetry expresses one's ambition, song sings one's voice, dances one's face, and chess plays one's heart. Read the full text of the latest chapter. The four of them originate from the heart, and then the musical instruments follow them."
Leng Han sat cross-legged, silently comprehending the art of music in his heart!
The art of music seems complicated and difficult, but for Leng Han, who was born in Chinese studies, it is not too difficult. The only thing that gives him a headache is the dance. Of course, Leng Han has no intention of practicing dance, at least
He should also practice cultivation at the end or when he has no choice. In this way, he became more at ease and his cultivation was relatively smooth!
Time passed slowly, and five months later, Leng Han waved his hand and took out Qiaoer's green guqin. This qin was made of special materials. It was actually a guzheng, with sixteen strings.
As the saying goes, "The horizontal zheng creates music and the ground becomes an army." The zheng is both a musical instrument and a weapon! Its sound is beautiful, wide in range, crisp, and really touching!
Leng Han placed the zither horizontally in front of him, with the thumb of his right hand resting on the string. A string of clear notes suddenly came out, creating ripples and drifting into the glow of the sky!
At the moment when the sound of the piano entered, the glow suddenly flashed here, and traces of red mist suddenly emerged from all directions. The blood in the bloody lake shook violently in an instant, turning into sharp weapons, all shining out.
, disappeared into the red mist.
At the same time, bursts of whistling sounds came from all directions, and sharp weapons were released like rain curtains, and their targets were all pointed at Leng Han.
Leng Han's expression was calm, his eyes were calm and he didn't care at all about the sharp sword that came out. He still sat still and fiddled with the strings with his right hand again, hooking, holding, splitting, picking, wiping, ticking, hitting, shaking, one after another.
The fingering is fast, steady and urgent. A string of notes comes out one after another, filling the entire space immediately!
This note seemed slow compared to the Xiaguang Flying Swords that shook the sky, but in fact it fell before those flying swords for some reason. The white-haired old woman Yin Yangzi and others saw such a scene,
He was greatly moved. This was clearly a technique of interlacing that could only be mastered after the restrictions in this place were pushed to the limit.
As Leng Han moved his right hand, the sound of the piano was as majestic and majestic as the running water on the mountain. It was also like the tinkling sound of the spring water in a stream. This spirit and the sound of the piano changed almost more than a thousand times with Leng Han's right hand.
Tens of thousands of beats, all in one go, without any pause.
As the sound of the piano drifted, the sharp swords that came out immediately slowed down one by one, and suddenly turned into pieces of blue smoke again, flying around Lenghan.
Leng Han's expression was calm. From the beginning to the end, his heart was as clear as water. At this time, there was only the piano in his eyes, and his hands playing the piano never stopped! The sound of the piano was everywhere and intertwined with the glow, but this was obviously not enough.
Because of the restraining power created by the sway of the glow, it only caused a small collapse under the sound of the piano, and it would be replenished not long after that!
Even so, Leng Han still didn't stop, because he believed that his path was right, but there were some things that he hadn't figured out yet. Therefore, he could only find out the reason by constantly trying!
One month, two months, four months later, Leng Han gradually felt that there was an extremely wonderful rhythm hidden in the glow. As he deepened his understanding and understanding of this rhythm, his technique and mood of playing the piano also followed.
It changes and slowly merges with the rhythm of the glow!
Suddenly, Leng Han's method of plucking the strings suddenly changed, and his heart jumped as well, as if a thought suddenly appeared in his heart, and this thought beat with the sound of the piano!
The sound of the piano is melodious and gradually enters a better state. The heart rises with the piano and the piano flows freely.
His thoughts seemed to transform into all things along with the sound of the piano.
The waves were turbulent and the spray was splashing; birds were flying and chirping in his ears; the mountains and trees were lush and green, like a fairyland. A wonderful feeling arose spontaneously in his mind, and the harmonious and melodious sounds of all things in the world seemed to ring in his ears.
Music. His mind had been completely immersed in it. The music was turning at will, and all his heart and thoughts were beautifully integrated into the sound of the piano. At this time, he experienced an unprecedented state.
Gradually, this thought accumulated more and more in his chest, until it stopped vomiting blood and started to sing. Unconsciously, he suddenly opened his mouth and started chanting! This was a subconscious action, and it was not under his control! He seemed to have entered the rays of light.
Among them, I became helpless!
A soft sound affects thousands of rays of light, and a ray of music turns into thousands of thoughts! This is joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire.
In an instant, whether it is the sound of the piano or the thought, it denounces all the world's conditions and vomits all the vicissitudes of human life. The world is like stars, all absurd. Life is like a dream, all sad. Miserable, hating the world, it is difficult to laugh, it is miserable,
One family is rich and many are in ruins! Most dog slaughterers are righteous people, but those who betray their hearts are all temple people...
Along with his chanting and the sound of the piano, the restraining power of the rays of light in the sky suddenly changed! I saw that the rays of light all over the sky merged into the huge chessboard in the sky. After the chessboard slowly fell, it covered
On top of the bloody lake below!
A harmonious light slowly spreads out from the chessboard. At first glance, it looks like a white pontoon bridge has been set up on the blood-colored lake!
In the midst of power, Leng Han suddenly felt that if he wanted to pass through this bloody lake, he had to step on the chessboard! The key to breaking the restriction lies on this chessboard!
Leng Han's eyes were calm and there was no disturbance in his heart. With a wave of his hand, he directed the giant skeleton man to step onto the chessboard in one step! (To be continued.)