The sun was scorching hot, sweat was breaking out on Jiang Yichen's forehead, but his fingers were frozen stiff.
A warm hand pressed on his chest and soon moved to the door of his heart.
At that moment, his heart seemed to tremble a little more, almost breaking through his chest!
——In front of this woman, you really can’t be careless at all!
Jiang Yichen was very upset, but his face showed a look of embarrassment.
Before the crying lady held his hand with her other hand, he finally regained consciousness in his hand.
"Could the Mount Tai mentioned in the code refer to Master Qingming?"
Now that the crying lady was suspicious, Jiang Yichen simply expressed his concerns.
Ye Lingfeng raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Tsk, tsk, what? Could it be that Brother Jiang actually feels pity for this old monk?"
Jiang Yichen raised his eyebrows and said, "You guessed it, I somehow feel that Master Qingming seems to be directing trouble to himself."
Jiang Yichen nodded and calmly took in the four people's reactions.
Ye Shang was indifferent, but the ghost seemed to be feeling something. The crying lady had a good time, but Ye Lingfeng could no longer hold back his words and said: "You are saying that the old monk was helping to listen to Yu Ge's words and wanted to take over the responsibility, but just now..."
Ghost continued: "I just used Prajna Sound to eliminate distracting thoughts and evil thoughts in other people's hearts. For this reason, people can't help but focus on him."
Whether it was unintentional or intentional, You Gui's words could be regarded as helping Jiang Yichen out of trouble.
Ye Lingfeng glanced at Jiang Yichen and murmured: "It turns out to be Prajna Sound, no wonder."
The crying lady raised her hand and touched Jiang Yichen's head, and said with a smile: "Xiao Jiang is still a good boy. When the old monk said it, he probably couldn't bear to see him stained with blood, right?"
Zheng!
A sound of piano music penetrated the sky, seeming to announce that the decisive battle of the martial arts alliance leader has begun!
Once the topic was interrupted, several people had no intention of continuing it and turned their attention back to the Sword Dance Ping.
This small setback did not make Jiang Yichen feel relaxed. His situation at this time was like being surrounded by a pack of wolves. The city was not deep enough for him. As a sheep in wolf's clothing, any abnormality would be keenly detected.
How long can you hold on even if you try to cover up your appearance every time?
He never thought that he had gained Ye Shang's trust. He vaguely felt that he and Ye Shang were just abiding by an unspoken agreement - Ye Shang helped him become stronger and he contributed to the Nether Sect.
Likewise, he didn't think that the Crying Lady, who was rumored to be smarter than Nightmare, would be unwary of a strange visitor like him.
I didn’t have much contact with her before, so I could just leave the crying lady alone.
Now, perhaps it was Ye Shang's instruction, or perhaps it was Crying Lady's own considerations that led her to approach him so deliberately and without hesitation. She was not only testing his background, but also presumably considering the possibility of wooing him to become completely loyal to the Nether Cult.
Of course, Jiang Yichen knew very well his purpose of infiltrating the Nether Sect, which was not only to learn the "Yin Feng Kung", but also to completely destroy it by cooperating inside and outside.
He is also very firm in his position. At this time, Hei Wuchang as the Nether Cult is just a necessary disguise. When the time comes, he must naturally take off the mask.
He originally thought that he had always been able to control this time, but now it seems that he may not be able to do so.
He had to make a choice as early as possible to prevent hesitation at the critical moment.
"At least before the end of this decisive battle, I need to give myself an answer."
Jiang Yichen was making a decision in his mind, and at the same time he remembered the person specifically referred to by "Taishan" in the action code.
Just now, both Ye Lingfeng and Crying Lady seemed to be confirming his idea that "Taishan" was Master Qingming.
Ye Lingfeng was used to following orders, so it was not surprising that he did not know the true meaning of the code.
As the Nether Sect's think tank, the Crying Lady has no reason not to know the whole story of this operation.
In his opinion, the Crying Lady should even be one of the planners of this unified action by several evil sects.
The Crying Lady acquiesced that Master Qingming would die a violent death, but Jiang Yichen gave up his worries about Master Qingming.
In the past, the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world was undoubtedly Wudang and Shaolin, but today is no longer what it used to be. Although Shaolin and Wudang are still very important in the martial arts world, the influence they can bring is not what it used to be. At least any major changes in the two factions will not affect the world.
The pattern has undergone earth-shaking changes.
To shake the foundation of the Kyushu, Four Seas and Two Alliances, we have to start from within.
Who among the two alliances can be called Mount Tai and Beidou?
Who is the most suitable person to be Taishan Beidou?
Jiang Yichen suddenly became enlightened!
There is really no one more suitable to be this "Tarzan" than the leader of the martial arts alliance!
Either Feng Chen or the ghostly enchantress, whoever becomes the leader of the martial arts alliance will die?!
It was when the piano's low and solemn sound made people feel depressed, Jiang Yichen took the opportunity to let out a long breath to cover up the turmoil in his heart.
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The Wujian Ping was littered with fallen flowers and full of potholes, and the spring atmosphere was no longer the same as before.
The white clothes fluttering on the piano are lying on the ground playing the piano.
The music he plays is sometimes high and intense, sometimes low and peaceful.
Those who are familiar with music have recognized that this song is called "Broken Formation", which was composed by a general who was demoted in the past. What the song wants to express is the feeling of broken mountains and rivers and unfulfilled ambitions.
Therefore, the sound of the piano is full of pathos, which makes people feel unhappy, but for the spectators, that's all.
But to Kuyou, it's not just a tragic song, at least no one will stop and listen to their opponent's piano playing at the critical moment of the decisive battle.
Obviously, Kuyou is already fighting against the sound of the piano!
From this point of view, the piano's control of the rhythm can no longer be summarized as precise.
But in Jiang Yichen's understanding, there is no other word that can describe it.
If we want to make a comparison, it is several levels higher than Xi Weiyu.
Xiweiyu can influence the mood of others with the sound of the piano, but the influence does not distinguish between friend and foe.
It either disturbs others or excites them. You can only avoid the influence by borrowing foreign objects, taking elixirs, or plugging your ears.
But the piano can immerse a thousand people in the sound of pure joy, and at the same time make one of the thousand people gradually fall into the joy.
Three feet away from Qin, standing opposite, the man wearing a crow-green monk's robe is Kuyou.
He is about sixty years old, has no hair on his head, and even has a ring scar.
If we had met him on the first day, it would not be difficult to connect him with the ferryman from Hongchen Inn, because the two seemed to have the same experience.
Kuyou does not have the appearance of an enlightened monk. On the contrary, his face has many spots and a sad look, which seems to indicate that he has never attained enlightenment.
The Nether Sect can find out Kuyou's past, and the Xiaoyue Alliance can naturally do the same. Playing "Broken Array" on the piano is certainly not without purpose.
Duren was disappointed with Shaolin and left on his own, while Kuyou never became a member of Shaolin from beginning to end, and could at most be called an abandoned disciple of Shaolin, so there is really no similarity between the two.
Shaolin does not blindly save all sentient beings, at least when it comes to treating those with sound hands and feet and no worries about food and clothing, it will not open its doors at will.
When Kuyou was young, he wanted to become a Shaolin disciple with great enthusiasm, but he failed to pass many tests and was rejected.
Even after many years, Ku You branded himself with a ring scar and single-handedly passed through the Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Man Formation, but he was considered too obsessed with it and was not recognized as having a destiny with Shaolin.
Later, Kuyou gave up his yearning for Shaolin and walked around the world as an ascetic until he became the Xuanwu God among the four gods in the temples and witnessed the gradual decline of Shaolin with his own eyes.
Shaolin has undoubtedly become Kuyou’s biggest worry!
Kuyou's strength lies in defense. The "Xuanwu Heart Sutra" is a rare water-based defense technique. The Tathagata White Lotus Hand and the Great Compassion Without Tears Buddha Bead Chain can allow him to defend and lead the attack, and he can compete with any top master in the world with ease.
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But when he encountered the harp, he no longer used his own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strengths. He didn't even have the chance to get up close and was already restrained by the sound of the harp.
The outcome has already been decided, the only suspense is how long Kuyou can last.
One cup of tea, two cups of tea, and a song "Broken Array" naturally don't take that long, but the piano can be played over and over again.
The three cups of tea have not been used up, and the bitterness can no longer be endured.
Originally with his hands clasped together and his eyes closed, like an old monk in trance, he shook his body, opened his eyes, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
The chain inlaid with one hundred and eight dark Buddhist beads fell out of his hand, swinging like a hollow boulder and hitting Qin three feet away. This was perhaps Kuyou's most powerful and final counterattack.
I saw the chain of beads of the Great Compassion without Tears slowly swinging in front of the piano. The piano seemed to be unaware of it and was still playing with the strings.
It wasn't until the chain of beads was about to hit Qin's forehead that he raised his left hand and held the chain of beads firmly in his hand.
The sound of the piano remains the same, and you can play the piano with only one hand that ordinary people can play with two hands!
The string of beads was thrown back in the original direction by Qin, and fell back into Kuyou's hand accurately, and the sound of Qin stopped.
"Mr. Qin is really smart, and I admire him! If I have some free time someday, I would like to ask Mr. Qin to enlighten me on demand again. Please do it."
Kuyou bowed to Qin and looked at Qin expectantly.
Qin Wei was eager to answer, and carefully and carefully wrapped the green Qi, who was completely black with a faint green halo, and then solemnly stood up to return the gift to Ku You.
"Master Ku is serious in his words. There is nothing wrong with being infatuated, but time has passed, so what's the point of dwelling on the past? I'll ask Master Ku for advice in the future."
No matter how you look at it, Qin is twenty or thirty years younger than Kuyou, but at this time, everyone thinks that Kuyou is just a young apprentice who is open-minded and asks for advice, while Qin is an elder who has seen through the world and can give guidance to others.