In the ancestral temple, eight figures sat side by side, all with their eyes closed, and their faces looked very serious. However, if you observe carefully, you will find that each person's situation is different.
Such differences are naturally caused by their different attainments in music.
People with stronger Qin Dao attainments will be less affected by the sound of the Qin, and conversely, weaker people will be more affected.
After all, the piano music in the Tianyin Stone was played by four ancestors. If you don’t have a certain degree of Qin Dao attainments, let alone comprehend the true meaning of the Qin music, just simply listening to the Qin music will feel extremely uncomfortable, and the mental level will be huge.
pressure.
If they can keep listening, they are already much stronger than most piano cultivators.
Time passed quickly, and the piano music in Xiao Muyang's mind had been cycled countless times. Gradually, he seemed to have touched a trace of the essence. Although he still could not understand the piano music, based on the different styles of the piano music, he could probably understand the four piano music.
differentiate.
Xiao Muyang had an idea in his mind. If he understood the four pieces of piano music separately first, would he be able to understand the artistic conception of the ensemble piece?
Maybe give it a try.
When he thought of this, Xiao Muyang became much calmer, and an illusory figure appeared in his mind, which turned out to be Xiao Muyang himself. This phantom was transformed by his spiritual power.
Then Xiao Muyang plucked the strings with his ten fingers, and a stream of beautiful piano sounds came out, which was one of the four piano tunes.
In fact, Xiao Muyang has long memorized the four qin music by heart. The reason why he plays it himself is to facilitate his understanding of the artistic conception of the qin music. After all, the feeling when playing it and listening to it are different.
At the end of the song, Xiao Muyang had some feelings in his heart, but it was not deep enough, so he did not stop and continued to play the music.
I don’t know how many times he played, but a middle-aged figure gradually appeared in Xiao Muyang’s mind. He was wearing a black shirt, with a handsome face and extraordinary bearing. He was sitting on the floor, exuding a laid-back and lazy temperament.
Xiao Muyang raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and a bold thought immediately flashed in his mind. Could this person be one of the four ancestors?
"Dare you ask me your senior's name?" Xiao Muyang asked in a respectful tone.
"Who are you?" the middle-aged man asked without answering.
"My junior name is Xiao Muyang. I came to the ancestral temple to observe the Tianyin Stone." Xiao Muyang replied truthfully.
"The surname is Xiao. It seems that he is not from one of the four major aristocratic families." A look of surprise appeared in the middle-aged eyes and he said with a smile: "You can see me here. It seems that the talent of Qin Dao is very good, but this time
The leader of the Qinyin Conference?"
"No." Xiao Muyang shook his head: "The leader is someone else, a descendant of the Han family."
"It seems that this generation of the Han family has a good seedling." The middle-aged man suddenly sighed, glanced at Xiao Muyang, and said: "I am the ancestor of the Cheng family, named Cheng Yue."
"It turns out that he is the ancestor of the Cheng family." Xiao Muyang thought to himself. He and the Cheng family had a really good relationship. The first person he met was the ancestor of the Cheng family.
Xiao Muyang bowed to Cheng Yue and said, "Meet Senior Cheng."
"How did you do it?" Cheng Yue asked seriously.
"The junior distinguished the four zither music first, and then played them individually. I guess the first qin music was played by the senior, so I saw the senior here." Xiao Muyang replied.
Cheng Yue glanced deeply at Xiao Muyang, with a look of appreciation on his face, and said: "It is not something that ordinary people can do by distinguishing the music played by the four of me and playing it individually. It shows that you have a deep understanding of the music."
The understanding is very profound.”
Hearing Cheng Yue's compliment, Xiao Muyang felt a little embarrassed and replied: "Senior, that's a ridiculous compliment."
"It is fate that we meet each other. I have created a spiritual art called Qingxin Holy Sound. I will pass it on to you today. As for how much you can understand, it depends on your own understanding." Cheng Yue said.
A flash of joy flashed in Xiao Muyang's eyes. Do you want to teach him the Holy Sound of Pure Heart?
Then Cheng Yue waved his big hand, and a guqin appeared in front of him. He lowered his head to play the guqin, his expression was calm and serene, as if a breeze was blowing, and his long black hair was flying, revealing his peerless style.
Xiao Muyang looked at the middle-aged figure in front of him, feeling uneasy in his heart. At this moment, he heard the real pure holy music played by the ancestors of the Cheng family. No one in the world could compare with it.
If someone from the Cheng family were here, they would probably be very excited.
Their ancestors personally played music for him.
After an unknown amount of time, the sound of the piano stopped, and Cheng Yue's figure also disappeared in Xiao Muyang's mind, as if it had never appeared.
Xiao Muyang did not play the next piece of music immediately, but thought about the mystery of the Qingxin Holy Sound.
This piece of music is a great test for the spiritual strength of the person who plays it. If the spiritual strength is not strong enough, not only will the power of the pure heart-sounding sound be unable to be exerted, but the backlash will be suffered, ranging from mental trauma to loss of life.
It didn't take long for Xiao Muyang to finish his comprehension and start playing the next piece of music.
As the music of the piano continued to play, at some point, a beautiful woman suddenly appeared in Xiao Muyang's mind. Her eyes seemed to contain thousands of amorous feelings, and were extremely beautiful. Just a casual glance could seduce people.
The heart and soul make people sink forever and cannot extricate themselves.
After seeing the beautiful woman in front of him, Xiao Muyang's expression condensed, and he did not continue to play. He said respectfully: "I have met Senior Lu."
"Do you know who I am?" the beautiful woman asked curiously.
"If I guess correctly, senior should be the creator of Qianhuan Meiyin." Xiao Muyang said, his face looking very calm.
Although this beautiful woman did not play the piano, her temperament was outstanding and extremely charming. This was consistent with the power of Qianhuan Meiyin, which showed that she must be the ancestor of the Lu family.
"That's right." The beautiful woman nodded with a smile, and then asked: "You saw other people before me."
"I also met Senior Cheng." Xiao Muyang replied.
"It turns out to be Cheng Yue. Did he teach you the Holy Sound of Pure Heart?" the beautiful woman asked again.
"Passed." Xiao Muyang nodded.
"Play a piece and let me hear how good you are." The beautiful woman said with a smile, making Xiao Muyang look stunned and unable to react for a moment.
Shouldn't he be taught the Thousand Illusory Charming Sounds? Why should he be asked to play the Holy Sounds of Pure Heart? Is this a test of his musical skills?
Although he was doubtful about this, Xiao Muyang could only think about it in his mind and did not dare to say it directly. After all, the woman standing in front of him was a big shot tens of thousands of years ago, and it was not something he could guess.
So Xiao Muyang played a pure and holy song, and the beautiful woman's eyes showed a hint of brilliance, as if she was surprised.
After a while, the music suddenly stopped.
Xiao Muyang looked up at the beautiful woman and said, "Senior, I've finished playing."
"Well." The beautiful woman nodded her head gently, glanced at him meaningfully, and said, "You are not very old, but your understanding of the piano is so high. You are much better than us back then. In the future,
Can be expected.”
Xiao Muyang's expression was frozen there, not knowing how to reply.
"Although you are a man, Qianhuan Meiyin is not of great use to you, but I still pass it on to you, maybe you can use it in the future." The beautiful woman said again.
"Thank you, senior, for teaching me." Xiao Muyang bowed and thanked him.
Then the beautiful woman began to play a thousand enchanting sounds, causing Xiao Muyang's mind to appear in Xiao Muyang's mind one after another of extremely beautiful women, with graceful figures and graceful dancing postures, revealing endless charm in every move.
Xiao Muyang's eyes gradually became blurred, as if he was immersed in the artistic conception of the piano music, but soon he realized that something was wrong, a clear look flashed in his eyes, and he immediately focused on his mind and was no longer affected by the piano music.
After a few breaths, the sound of the piano subsided, and the beautiful woman's figure disappeared in front of Xiao Muyang.
Then, Xiao Muyang spent some time comprehending the artistic conception of Qian Huan Mei Yin.
As the beautiful woman said just now, although Qian Huan Mei Yin is not of much use to him, it may be of great use at certain special moments. He still needs to understand it seriously, and it will not hurt him to learn one more spiritual technique.
As time passed, I saw a figure opening his eyes, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes. This person was one of the three casual cultivators.
He gained some insights in the Tianyin Stone. At this moment, he felt that his understanding of Qin Dao was much deeper and he had achieved his expected goal. It can be said that his trip was worthwhile.
After that person, the other two casual cultivators also woke up one after another, their faces were full of joy, obviously they had gained a lot.
After that, Cheng Nan, Lu Lingshan and Wang Feng woke up.
Cheng Nan and Lu Lingshan looked very calm. What they got was the same as they had expected. There was nothing to be happy about.
In contrast, Wang Feng's expression seemed a little unwilling. What he got was also the enlightenment of Qin Dao, and there was nothing special about it. As a result, he had no chance to turn around.
As long as Xiao Muyang is there, he will never be able to raise his head.
Thinking of this, Wang Feng looked towards Xiao Muyang and found that his eyes were closed tightly. Wang Feng's face became a little colder. Is this guy still comprehending?
At this moment, only two people are still comprehending, it is Xiao Muyang and Han Xian.
At the Qinyin Conference, they were the ones who stood at the end, and now in the ancestral temple, they are still the ones who persist until the end.
I saw a fierce look flashing in Wang Feng's eyes, as if he had made some determination. He suddenly raised his hand and struck out with a palm, and a golden palm mark struck towards Xiao Muyang's body. The power was so amazing that it shook the space.
Tremble with it.
This palm was intended to take Xiao Muyang's life.
As long as Xiao Muyang is killed, he can wash away his shame, and now is the best time for him to take action.
"Wang Feng!"
An angry shout came out, Cheng Nan's eyes suddenly shot towards Wang Feng, his face looked extremely cold, it was too shameless to kill Xiao Muyang at this time.