In the dark sky, the bright moon hangs high, and the stars are scattered all over the world, like a big net without strings covering the world.
The earth is quiet, all living things are sleeping, and everything is at rest. All you need to do is wait for the sun to rise from the east, and everything will be restored to life.
Suddenly, in a remote border town, a thunder sounded, accompanied by dazzling lightning snaking across the sky, breaking the peaceful night.
Suddenly, dogs barked, roosters crowed, and children cried one after another, and the originally silent night suddenly became eerie.
As another thunder struck, on an island located in the vast sea water and surrounded by heavy fog, young men and women wearing white gauze clothes, sitting cross-legged and looking like Taoists with their fingers opening their eyes instantly opened their eyes, and they all said
Looking towards the sky, his eyes were filled with solemnity.
At this moment, deep in the sky, at the end of the clouds——
I saw a middle-aged man wearing black clothes, a jade crown on his head, and white tigers on his feet, walking against the wind. The speed was so fast that he was thousands of miles away in an instant, but he seemed not to feel anything, and his eyes did not even blink.
He looked straight ahead with a solemn expression.
If any mortal saw this scene, they would definitely open their eyes wide and kneel down in worship, just saying that they had met an immortal!
It is a pity that ordinary people have short eyes and cannot reach the sky from above and the earth from below, so they cannot see this scene.
The black and white white tiger, every time it leaped thousands of miles, roared out a breath from its throat that turned into thunder. When the breath collided with the clouds, it turned into streaks of lightning.
As the thunder and lightning rang out, there was a faint sound coming up from the originally silent water below. Although the sound was small, it made the man in black clothes on the tiger's back frown and said, "Chengfeng, be quiet."
Upon hearing his master's instructions, the white tiger suddenly jumped up as if dissatisfied. Wherever its four claws flew, it actually scratched through the clouds, revealing the endless black world below.
The man lowered his eyes and glanced with a trace of disdain, but he quickly raised his head again, chuckled and reached out to pat Bai Hu's neck, "Don't mess around anymore, the person you're going to see later is a very sanctimonious person."
, if he knows that you have disturbed these ants below, if he punishes you, I will not be able to protect you."
I don't know whether he was shocked by the master's slap or frightened by what he said. Bai Hu turned his head and glanced at the man. There was a bit of grievance in his big red eyes, but he restrained himself a lot after all.
Under the clouds, the thunder dissipated and the lightning returned to calm.
Walking eastward until he reached a large palace, the white tiger slowly stopped. Looking at the flying cranes above, he rubbed his front paws on the white jade steps that stood in the air, and his whiskers were like steel needles.
He twitched, revealing the sharp teeth inside.
The man jumped down from the tiger's back, unfolded the folding fan in his hand with a "swish" sound, and raised his chin, "Qingxu Immortal Lord, Lan Yue wants to see you!"
He didn't seem to have used any effort, but the sound was like a bell, spreading around and reverberating loudly.
The crane hovering above seemed to be frightened, and flew away in an instant, letting out bursts of whine.
After a while, the closed door of the palace slowly opened, and a child bowed to him from afar, "I don't know that Immortal Lanyue is here, but I am not welcome at a distance. Please forgive me, the Immortal is already waiting in the Huifeng Hall."
The man curled his lips, lowered his eyes and caressed the grinning white tiger, "You can have fun on your own, I'll be back soon."
After saying that, the man's figure instantly disappeared from where he was.
Outside the Huifeng Hall, fairy music is floating in the air, the clouds are swaying gently, and the cool breeze is blowing. It feels like a fairyland.
Lan Yue stopped at the entrance of the palace, raised his eyes and glanced at the three magnificent characters "Returning the Wind Palace" on the plaque. A trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes, and with a flick of his sleeves, he stepped into the palace.
In the spacious palace, there is a paulownia wood piano case in the middle. Behind the piano case, a man in white gauze is playing the piano with his eyes lowered. His white hair is spread out, and he looks lazy. As his fingers move lightly, the gauze clothes follow. of fluttering.
There was a boy standing behind him. When the boy saw him coming, he bowed his eyes and retreated.
Lan Yue raised his eyebrows, looked around, and found that there was not a single table or chair in the room. There was only a futon set up three feet away from the piano table.
With a slight snort, Lan Yue flicked his sleeves and robe, sat down on the spot, and said loudly: "It's better to sit on your futon, sitting on the floor, with white jade standing upright next to it, it will be more comfortable."
His words were very rude to the master here, but the man seemed not to have heard them. He still played the music in the book calmly and calmly. He didn't press his fingers lightly on the strings until the song was over. , slowly opened his eyes.
For a moment, the sun, moon, stars, and the sea seemed to flash in his eyes, but he soon returned to calm. He looked at the man sitting sideways and smiled faintly, "Lanyue Immortal Lord has traveled thousands of miles to come to me. Is there something important in this Qingxu Palace?"
"If I don't have anything important to do, why are you here?" Lan Yue rolled his eyes and hummed, "Qingxu, I won't talk nonsense to you. Do you feel that something is not right in this world recently? ?”
"I only heard the lightning and thunder just now, which disturbed the peace below." Qingxu smiled faintly, raised his sleeves slightly, and stood up slowly, with a fairy-like look and kind eyes.
"That's nothing. There's not even a drop of rain, so it's nothing to disturb." Lan Yue hummed softly, "Don't talk to me in this tone. I only want to say one thing to you, what I put in this world." There is no movement in Yongfang Mirror, have you noticed any other abnormalities?"
"Yongfangjing?" Qingxu seemed stunned for a moment, "How could it be?"
"Can I still trick you?" Lan Yue narrowed his eyes, "otherwise, do you think I am willing to come to your place?"
"The Yongfang Mirror is a thing from the fairy world. How can a mortal touch it at will? Do you recall it?" Qingxu frowned.
"You still need to talk about this? There is no connection whatsoever." Lan Yue said with a hint of annoyance, "I have circled around the people in Lan Yue Palace, and no one has gone down to the realm."
"So Immortal Lanyue thinks that someone in my palace has violated the rules?" Qingxu narrowed his eyes, and although his voice was still calm, there was a hint of coldness in it.
"I didn't say that, I just asked you to check." Lan Yue glanced at him. Although he was denying it, the meaning was self-evident.
Qingxu looked at him deeply and said, "The restrictions from thousands of years ago are still there today. You and I can't go down to the lower world. Who can?"
Hearing these words, Lan Yue's expression changed slightly and his eyes flashed, "Then... could it be that the group of people you raised in the human world have evil intentions in them?"
"It's impossible for them to be capable of this." Qingxu chuckled, with a bit of arrogance in his tone.
"It's better not to have any." Lan Yue snorted softly, and slowly sat up straight, "A Yongfang mirror is not a big deal. I just came here to remind you that after finally reaching his ninth life, at the last critical moment, You and I must not make any mistakes again. If he thinks of something like he did in the eighth life, then..."
"This is absolutely impossible." Qingxu's eyes turned cold and he turned to look at Lan Yue.
"There is no best." Lan Yue took a deep breath, clapped his hands and stood up, "But there is something I want to tell you. My Yongfang mirror is gone, and the color of the pond fish raised in the back mountain is not very good.
, Chengfeng has also been very irritable recently, and he must do something."
Qingxu raised his eyebrows and was silent for a while: "Don't go too far."
"I know that we still need those ants alive to provide the faith and willpower to prevent them from overthrowing." Lan Yue laughed, "That's all, I'm leaving."
Lan Yue shook his hand, and halfway through, he suddenly stopped again, turned to look at the piano case, his eyes mocking, "This piano... Qingxu Immortal Lord should play with it less, otherwise I will think you are here."
I miss that person."
Looking at the direction where Lan Yue disappeared, Qingxu narrowed his eyes and slowly looked at the black Paulownia piano on the piano table. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Fuxi, Jiuzhuan reincarnation, don't let me worry about it anymore.
…”
The broad sleeves of the robe were gently brushed, and with the sound of "Zheng——", the five strings of the piano broke one by one.
At the same time, Chu Lan, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes.