Chapter 259 I Kill People, You Play the Zither

The sky is yang, the earth is yin, yang is yin and yin is down, and at the end of the Daxue Mountain, a volcano protrudes from the earth, pointing directly at the sky, the magma in the mountain is gushing out, and it is extremely hot. As a result, the yin and yang in this place were reversed, and instead, it became an abnormal situation where the earth was yang and the sky was yin. Fang Xing stood in this place where yin and yang were reversed, and his thoughts flew in an instant.

He didn't practice forcefully anymore, but came to the crater again, set up a magic circle, sat cross-legged, and meditated to comprehend.

The Tao is true, and the Tao is not empty.

If you want to understand the principle of the reversal of yin and yang, there is probably no more suitable place than this.

The wind and snow cover the volcano, and the sky and the earth turn yin and yang.

In this strange place, Fang Xing calmed down strangely, and began an unprecedented meditation.

Now he only needs to understand the changes between Yin and Yang in the world, and he has the reason to cultivate the Great Mill of Yin and Yang.

Time passed minute by minute, hour by hour and day by day, and he remained motionless, like a black rock in a crater.

This place is cloudy all the year round, without stars or moon, but there are also changes in light and dark, but no matter how it changes, Fang Xing suddenly doesn't notice it.

In this way, day by day passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was more than half a month, but in the distance, a little girl in red clothes came. She was thirteen or fourteen years old, her face was as white as porcelain, and she was carrying a long, long robe on her back. The guzheng came on the silver shuttle, with a jade talisman in his hand, wandered around from time to time, came straight to the crater, and jumped off the silver shuttle.

"Brother Xiaojiu should be here, why is there no one?"

The little girl muttered and looked around.

Naturally, she was due to a coincidence, because the entry into cultivation was beyond the old man's expectation, so she was supposed to leave the seclusion twelve days ago, but she extended the seclusion to five days before she came out of the Enlightenment Academy.

However, the disciple of Xuanyinyuan who was asked by Fang Xing to hand over the jade talisman didn't take that matter to heart, and never thought of handing over the jade talisman to her. Later, it was Ying Qiaoqiao who was going to Wanluoyuan to visit Fang Xing. Seeing that Fang Xing had been away for more than half a month, he was anxious and wanted to find him, the disciple remembered that half a month ago that bandit was looking for Ying Qiaoqiao like a guy and handed over the jade talisman.

After getting the jade talisman, Ying Qiaoqiao rushed to look for it, and arrived just at this time.

Not long after, Ying Qiaoqiao discovered a magic circle behind a black rock based on the induction of the jade talisman. She knew that Fang Xing must be in the magic circle. She was about to go there, but stopped suddenly. : "This is a magic circle to prevent others from disturbing, and the Xiaojiu brother inside has a calm breath and a restrained mind. It seems that he is enlightening the Tao, so don't disturb it casually..."

Seeing this scene, Ying Qiaoqiao hastily withdrew her hand and even restrained her breath.

She is not very old, but she still has some knowledge, so she sat down patiently when she knew the seriousness.

"Brother Xiaojiu is looking for me, there must be something important, I have to wait here for him to wake up!"

Of course, if she knew Fang Xing's original intention to find her, she wondered if she would run away in fright.

After sitting quietly for a day and a night, Fang Xing still didn't wake up, but Ying Qiaoqiao began to think: "The Bingpo Xuanyin Song bestowed on me by Master can calm the mind and help people realize the Tao. I have never played it to others. Let Xiaojiu brother listen..."

Thinking in this way, he took off the dragon-stringed zither and laid it across his lap, contemplating for a stick of incense, and stroked the string with his fingers.

The gentle and stagnant sound of the guzheng sounded low, merged into the wind and snow, merged into the sound of the magma surging under the volcano, like a thin winding thread, strung together all the sounds in the world, and gradually , The world here has a vague meaning of forming its own structure. The sky and the volcano are connected by the sound of the zither, and the boy and the girl are linked by love...

At this time, Fang Xing, who was contemplating and enlightening the Tao, gradually became clearer, and a smile appeared on his calm face.

One thought, one hundred thoughts, in this strange environment, Fang Xing's thoughts suddenly became clear, and he realized the principle of yin and yang.

The slight wedge between heaven and earth, the slight connection between yin and yang, is finally completed.

The sound of the zither continued, but Fang Xing, who had closed his eyes and realized the Tao for more than half a month, suddenly opened his eyes.

He pointed to the ground with one hand and the sky with the other, and shouted loudly: "Yin and Yang reverse..."

Then put your hands together and make a grinding gesture: "The world is grinding..."

Boom!

At this time, his movements are unreal, very simple, but they seem to coincide with a certain general trend between heaven and earth. As he pushes his hands, the endless wind and snow in the sky and the terrifying magma in the volcano are aroused by him, and the yin and yang rise. The wind and snow gathered into a ball, and the magma jumped like a ball, unexpectedly meeting in mid-air, slowly rotating in the opposite direction, grinding like a big mill, with the intention of obliterating everything in the world.

The giant mill turned for a while, Fang Xing laughed, and withdrew his magical powers, but saw the wind and snow suddenly dissipate, and the magma rumbled to the ground, splashing sparks hundreds of feet high, almost as if the sky would crack the earth, and Fang Xing stood in the magma Before, lol.

Even in the face of the majesty of the world, Ying Qiaoqiao still kept her expression unchanged and played the zither calmly.

Because Fang Xing stood there before the splashing magma and her, she felt very safe.

The wind and snow, the volcano, the slender boy with a strong breath, the charming girl playing a kite, this scene is extremely beautiful...

It's just that this scene was quickly destroyed by Fang Xing who turned his head. Seeing Ying Qiaoqiao, he couldn't help being overjoyed, and leaned over and said, "Girl, what are you playing? Ding ding dong dong is boring, ** ****Can you play?"

Ying Qiaoqiao was speechless for a moment, and looked at Fang Xing angrily.

"Brother Xiaojiu, your aesthetics is too low..."

Fang Xing rolled his eyes and said, "It's because you are not good enough. Back in our hometown, a girl from Chunlailou played a dick, and all the men from the three nearby streets went downstairs to listen to her. That's why it's called Qu'er..."

Ying Qiaoqiao was slightly taken aback: "Where is Chunlai Building?"

Fang Xingdao: "In the place where the flute is sung, just pull out one from it, and the player can play it much better than you!"

Ying Qiaoqiao longed for it leisurely, and said: "Could it be the same holy place as Bingyin Palace? I'd like to see it if I have the chance!"

Fang Xing sat down with his arms around her shoulders, and said, "I have a chance to take you shopping..."

Ying Qiaoqiao was held by his shoulders, her face was slightly red, she gave a low "um", and said again: "Is there something wrong with calling me out?"

Fang Xingdao: "I wanted to discuss something with you!"

Ying Qiaoqiao smiled and said: "If you have anything to discuss with me, just say no!"

Fang Xingdao: "I thought so too, but it doesn't matter now, I have already realized the principle of yin and yang!"

Ying Qiaoqiao smiled, sitting next to Fang Xing, being embraced by him, she felt soft in her heart, she didn't want to think about anything, and didn't ask in detail what it was or why, just thinking about it casually, then He said casually: "What kind of spell did you use just now? It looks really powerful. Even Elder Moye seems to be inferior to you..." I thought Brother Xiaojiu was so handsome.

Fang Xing was triumphant, and said: "That's right, that's the supernatural power I just cultivated recently!"

Ying Qiaoqiao gave a "hmm" and suddenly said, "By the way, Brother Xiaojiu, did Wan Luo Yuan take you..."

Having said that, he bit his lip and looked up at Fang Xing.

But it turned out that when she went to Wanluoyuan to inquire about the news, she learned from Leng Ziyan that Fang Xing had left Wanluoyuan, and even hinted to her that Fang Xing was abandoned by the Wanluo ancestor because of his poor qualifications. I just left, so I was very anxious all the time, thinking of coming to discuss with him, anyway, if I go to ask my master, maybe I can take him into the Xuanyin Academy.

Fang Xing understood what she meant, laughed loudly, and said, "Young master has successfully built the foundation, why are you afraid of them?"

Ying Qiaoqiao was taken aback by this, and vaguely thought that the way he used the Yin-Yang Great Grinder just now was really not something that could be used in the Spiritual Realm, so she hurriedly asked the details, Fang Xing naturally wouldn't answer anything He only said that the old monster Wanluo helped him improve his cultivation, and gave him the Foundation Establishment Pill, and he made an agreement with him that he would only go back after refining this type of supernatural power.

Normally, Ying Qiaoqiao would be a little puzzled to see Fang Xing advance so fast, but after she worshiped under the old man Huqin, she and Ying Shihou in Bohai Kingdom used jade talismans to transmit sound, saying After talking about it once, and asking about this "Xiaojiu brother", Ying Shihou thought it was the old man Hu Qin who was asking, so he made up a rather bizarre life experience for Fang Xing.

In Ying Qiaoqiao's heart at this moment, Fang Xing is a disciple of Ying Shihou's old friend, who bears a deep blood feud. In order to avoid the enemy, he was arranged by him to work as a handyman in the Hundred Beasts Sect. This time, Ying Qiaoqiao followed Ying Qiaoqiao into the depths of the Daxue Mountain just to find an opportunity. This statement also explained some of Ying Qiaoqiao's doubts very well.

"Brother Xiaojiu, what are you planning now?"

"I've already understood this truth, so naturally I will work hard to cultivate this supernatural power!"

"Well, I'll be here with you!"

"It's freezing cold, what are you doing with me?"

"I... I just like to play the kite for you when you are practicing. I want to play for you for the rest of my life..."

The bold Ying Qiaoqiao said what was in her heart by playing the zither, her face was already red to the ears.

Fang Xing listened to it, and said with a smile: "This song does have some skills, it can help people communicate with the world, but it is useless to listen to it when you are practicing, if you can play it to me when the young master is killing people, it will definitely help you like a god! "

Ying Qiaoqiao glanced at him and said, "As long as you like, I'll play it for you when you kill someone!"

"Good girl!"

Fang Xing patted Ying Qiaoqiao on the head, looked at her with some regret, and said, "It would be great if I could play ..."