Liang Tian's miserable voice kept ringing in the cave...
Just when Nan Hairen's sword spirit was about to sweep up Liang Tian's neck, a powerful force suddenly came and hit the sword spirit hard.
The sword spirit made a buzzing sound and flew back to Nan Hairen's hand.
Then a figure stood in front of Nan Hairen. As soon as the figure appeared, Nan Hairen felt a strong pressure coming from his heart.
"Your Excellency is indeed very skilled. You can use the ghost and demon skills to reach the state of transformation. The 'Grassed Cassia' needs to learn them one by one." A deep and powerful voice said to Nanhai Ren.
Following the words, what caught Nan Hairen's eyes was the face with mysterious tattoos and the body in black clothes.
Nan Hairen used his magical power to protect his body and said: "Okay! I just want to learn from you about your brilliant move!"
"Hahahaha! Your Excellency has already had a fight. If I fight with you again, I will take advantage of you. How about changing our fight from a martial arts contest to a literary contest?"
"Humanity.
"Okay! I'll follow you, but I don't know how to compare this text? Please mark it down!" Nanhai Ren said.
"Listening to your angry roar just now, you must have extraordinary attainments in music. Cassia Gracias and Your Excellency have the same hobby. How about we compare notes on music?"
"Okay! I'll listen to you and do as you say." Nanhai Ren said loudly.
"Haha... so refreshing!" Grain-faced Jueming laughed loudly and summoned a guqin from his body. The style of the guqin was very ancient, but it had three more strings than the ordinary qin. It was impossible to tell what kind of material the qin body was made of.
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The tattooed Cassia sat down on the ground and started playing.
"The first song, 'Love Eyes', please be honest, Your Excellency!" Tattooed Cassia said to Nanhai Ren.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ju Ming's ten fingers lightly slid over the strings, and melodious music flowed from his fingers.
'Love Eyes' is a joyful song that reminds people of the most beautiful past events in life, such as achieving success, being named on the gold medal list, having wedding flowers, having a baby, or being blessed with a sweet rain after a long drought... countless beautiful things.
Memories flooded into my heart one after another, making me feel like a spring breeze, and my whole body was filled with warmth...
As soon as the tattooed Cassia picked up the guqin, Nan Hairen was fully prepared. He held Yuan Shouyi, calmed down, and adjusted his body functions to the best state.
What makes Nan Hairen feel strange is that the other party did not make any strange sounds or super-powerful energy attacks as expected. Instead, he really played an extremely beautiful piece of music, which only evoked the best memories in his heart.
The clip makes people abandon all their worries unconsciously and plunge into this clear blue dream composed of music...
Nan Hairen was very guarded at first, but as the festive music kept drifting into his ears, he unknowingly merged into the festive atmosphere, his face was full of joy, and before his eyes appeared again
In Wancao Valley, Hanshuang and Mu Lingyun got married, and Hanshuang's two daughters presided over the marriage between herself and Sister Yinxue...
Suddenly, the sound of the piano changed, as if the world was enveloped by a strong killing atmosphere. There was smoke and dying cries everywhere, and there were broken arms and limbs, bones and lonely souls everywhere...
Nan Hairen's mood took a 900-degree turn, and suddenly fell from the clouds of happiness. Just a moment ago, it was sunny and joyful, but now it was like falling into hell, with murderous aura filling his skin.
This huge contrast made every nerve ending in Nan Hairen scream in pain.
Liang Song, who was in the side compartment, had a look of pain on his face. It was obvious that he could no longer bear this sudden change of mood. If he continued to listen, he would probably explode and die.
The tattooed Cassia raised his hand and shot out a mysterious light that knocked Liang Song unconscious. Then he flicked his hands quickly, and the sound of the piano became even more desolate.
Nan Hairen almost couldn't control himself, with big beads of sweat streaming down his face. He hurriedly calmed his mind and summoned the True Chaos Technique to fight.
At this time, the sound of the piano played by the tattooed Cassia changed again, from the hellish pain and the untouchable battlefield to the weeping sadness, and the sad melody induced endless sadness in the heart.
The captivating voice of the tattooed Cassia resounds: What’s the joy of life and the Double Ninth Festival, and why is there such a hardship in death? The land of bones is the land of love and hate, only when we return is our true hometown...
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After Nanhai Renzhong's sob-like voice, a look of sorrow appeared on his face. Although his consciousness was violently agitated, he could still maintain a trace of clarity.
Seeing that Nan Hairen could resist the heart-stealing voice of his "love eyes" at this time, the tattooed Cassia secretly marveled in his heart.
A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the tattooed Cassia, and the tune suddenly changed again. The sad melody was swept away, and it turned into a sunny day, a clear blue sky, peach blossoms in March, and spring.
In front of Nan Hairen's eyes, a pair of young men and women who were passionately in love were chasing each other and jumping around in the mountains. They sprinkled strings of laughter without hesitation, and even the air was filled with joyful emotions. And it came so suddenly, so suddenly.
There is no time to think, and the feeling of joy is also a huge torture.
Nan Hairen felt empty in his heart by this sudden surge of boundless joy. It was so unreal and illusory that it made people doubt whether it really existed, and then doubt whether he existed!
Nan Hairen felt that he was on the verge of a mental breakdown. He subconsciously opened his mouth and let out a long roar. The roar was like a dragon's roar, like a tiger's roar, and there was a clear sound of Buddhist Zen singing in the roar.
As soon as the whistle came out, the sound of the piano suddenly became messy...
Tattooed Cassia's eyes were full of surprise, because he had already performed this song with all his strength. Although this was not his strongest song, so far he had not met anyone who could handle it.
How many people, why can this kid persist until now? I absolutely cannot lose the bet!
"The sky hates the love of the sea, and the hatred is as high as the sky!" Grain-faced Cassia shouted loudly, while her hands were stroking the strings of the piano.
In an instant, boundless hatred rushed toward Nan Hairen like lava, wrapping him tightly in it.
At this time, Nan Hairen seemed to be riding a lonely boat in the middle of the sea, being tossed around by the ruthless waves, being thrown high to the top of the wave, and then falling heavily to the trough...
The ups and downs in Nan Hairen's heart were even more intense.
At this moment when the spiritual position he had been holding on to was about to be lost, he was deeply affected by various extreme emotions. He felt as if his whole body was about to burst, joy, anger, sadness, joy, worry, fear, hatred,
It hit his already fragile nerves in turn, and finally affected the love of the great path that he had realized since his practice, causing Nan Hairen's body to fluctuate violently.
This time, Nan Hairen immediately fell into double mental and physical torture, and gradually became unable to withstand it.
However, at this critical moment, a thought suddenly flashed through Nan Hairen's mind. Why must I resist?
Since you know you can't resist, just let them all come!
They themselves are an indispensable part of me! Why should I reject them?
After thinking about this, Nan Hairen simply let go of his whole heart and tolerated all emotions without exception. Such a rich torrent of emotions soon filled every corner of his mind and intertwined with each other, gradually
On earth, these originally unrelated emotions absorbed and devoured each other, and finally merged completely together, and could no longer distinguish each other. They formed: the great road of love, the universal love of all living beings.
In an instant, Nan Hairen's heart was surrounded by such strong emotions. Whether it is sadness, joy, joy or pain, you are all my feelings and the love in my practice!
At this moment, Nan Hairen's understanding of cultivation unexpectedly rose to a new level, something that not even Wenmian Cassia could have expected.
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