After drinking a few glasses of wine, Old Man Zhang also went back to his room to rest early, leaving Li Xiuyuan alone in the huge hall.

The table was moved and the chairs were placed under the eaves.

Looking up at the stars of the day, my heart returns to the Tianshan Mountains.

The sky was full of wind and snow, and I was touching the Yin-Yang Stone Stele with my hands, and accidentally got the "Quiet" from the prehistoric world.

Quietly, he took out the iron piano and placed it on the table. He took out the hand sticker and gently wiped the piano body and strings.

Think about the training and insights you have gained along the way to Requiem.

Putting his hands gently on the strings, he accidentally struck a note, which sounded like a faint sigh under the starlight.

This sound is no longer like dragging a knife on the ground, nor is it like playing a piano or swinging a sword.

Closing his eyes, Li Xiuyuan sat under the starlight in the sky, his mind completely relaxed, as if he felt the starlight bath, and the cold radiance cleansed his body.

Seeping into his heart, in Li Xiuyuan's divine sea, beating notes were flying all over the sky. As he plucked the strings with his fingers, a guqin faintly appeared.

The sound of the star remained the same, and Li Xiuyuan entered a state of selflessness.

I saw the notes imprinted in the sea of ​​gods flying out one by one, flying up and down in the sea god, and a solemn call came from the sky, which was the voice from under the Nine Netherworld.

It is also like a general who has shed blood on the frontier and has not returned for a long time. He can only look at the moon and miss his hometown and let out a heavy sigh.

It was as if the dragon was trapped in the abyss, wailing softly, looking forward to one day breaking through the cage and breaking through the sky to reach the ninth level of the sky.

It's like the Buddha was trapped in hell, and because the world's people are too naive to be liberated, he uttered the Buddha's name again and again.

With a trace of sonorous momentum in the resentment, he let out a cry of despair while slashing the abyss with his sword.

This is the general who went on an expedition and did not return for a long time. His parents, wives and children looked at the door and sighed in pain!

This is the Buddha's presence in the abyss, and he will never reincarnate unless hell is empty.

This is a woman who hides her face by the door, repenting of teaching her husband to leave home and travel far away in search of wealth...

This is resentment, this is soul summoning, this is soul calming!

The tinkling sound of the piano hovered over Yunqi Taoist Temple and danced up and down over Li Xiuyuan's Divine Sea, washing his confused state of mind into something ethereal and clear.

If we say that the requiem he played seemed a little dry and a little confused in the Wangyue Stream of the academy.

After drinking a drink with Princess Qingyue in the Silver Moon Imperial City, she returned to Luoxia Mountain and saw Li Yun's tragic situation.

The sound of the piano flowing from his fingers finally had a soul-soothing mood.

At this moment, his mind was completely relaxed, and all the troubles in the world were forgotten.

The song ended, the moon was in the sky, but Li Xiuyuan still had his eyes closed.

Above the divine sea, the guqin that had just gathered gradually disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

Lying in the room, Li Yun's fingers trembled slightly, and two lines of clear tears slowly fell from the corners of her eyes.

This situation is just like Li Xiuyuan healing the dean's wounds in the back mountain.

What made him speechless was that he had just returned to the Shura Heaven from the wilderness, but he encountered things that made him unhappy one after another.

He looked up at the sky and whispered to himself: "Can you hope that I will be better and not torture myself again and again?"

The vast night sky was dotted with stars, but the old Taoist priest did not give him any answer.

Li Xiuyuan was speechless, lowered his head, and softly sang "Si Wu Xie" again.

I hope that the sound of the piano, which originally made all the students in the academy hear it, can soothe Li Yun's injured mind and body and wake up from the coma as soon as possible.

Only in this way can he decide whether to go to Taoyuan with Xiao Hei or not.

…

The next day, Li Xiuyuan continued to boil a pot of spiritual tea, put some divine spring in it, gave Old Man Zhang a drink, and fed Li Yun half a bowl while he was in a coma.

After Li Yun drank the spiritual tea, tears fell from the corners of her eyes again.

Li Xiuyuan sighed and took out his handkerchief to gently wipe the tears on his face.

He squeezed her hand and said, "Sister Li Yun, I'm back...you need to wake up early."

After drinking the spiritual tea, Old Man Zhang told Li Xiuyuan that there was a fire burning in his body.

Li Xiuyuan said quietly: "Don't be anxious."

…

On the third day, Li Xiuyuan continued to drink tea for Old Man Zhang and fed Li Yun half a bowl of spiritual tea mixed with divine spring.

The difference from before was that after Li Xiuyuan nagged in her ear for an hour.

Li Yun's hand held by Li Xiuyuan moved slightly, as if she wanted to grab the young man in front of her and never let go.

She was afraid, afraid that this was a dream, afraid that she would never see the boy she was before when she woke up.

Old Man Zhang was so panicked that he had to run twice to the back hill and caught a few pheasants before he felt that the fire in his body was extinguished a little.

Xiao Hei was so happy that day that he followed Elder Zhang and went crazy in the back mountain for a whole day. In the evening, his brother roasted chicken for him to eat.

Having a brother, meat and not going hungry is the life he wants, and his request is actually very simple.

…

The fourth day...the fifth day...

It was not until dusk on the sixth day that Li Xiuyuan gave Old Man Zhang half a cup of undiluted divine spring and gave Li Yun half a cup of divine spring.

I drank Sanling wine for the elder, and then clouds of calamity rolled in the sky.

Li Xiuyuan called Xiao Hei, pointed at Li Yun in the room and said, "You stay here with your sister. Even if the sky falls, she won't be allowed to have any accidents. If anyone dares to cause trouble, he will be killed."

Xiao Hei flapped his wings and said, "Don't worry, brother, if anyone dares to cause trouble, Xiao Hei will slap him to death."

Li Xiuyuan then nodded, stretched out his hand to pull Old Man Zhang, and headed towards the back hill of the Taoist Temple like a whirlwind.

At this time, there was already a faint hint of thunder about to strike down in the sky.

Old man Zhang was so frightened that he shouted: "Why do we have to go through the tribulation again? Will I be hacked to death in the back mountain?"

Li Xiuyuan stuffed a few magic talismans into his hand and said quietly: "Follow my orders for a while, and when you can't survive it, put these talismans on your head."

Old Man Zhang finally calmed down while holding the magic talisman, and murmured: "Fortunately, you are here."

In the evening of this day, the villagers at the foot of the mountain were talking about the old Taoist priest on the mountain who was about to become an old god, and in a few years there would be thunder from time to time.

And those young men and girls who followed old monk Zhang clenched their fists. If Master Xindao became a god, they would have hope in the future.

After enduring thirty-nine and twenty-seven calamity thunders in the back mountain, Old Man Zhang finally withstood the last calamity thunder with the help of magical talismans, and a colorful divine light finally descended from the sky.

Looking at Old Man Zhang bathing in the divine light, even Li Xiuyuan felt as if he was in another world.

When I ascended to the Shura Realm, I lost all my memories and my meridians were cut off.

He relied on the old Taoist priest for his life, and it was not until the nine-year-old golden sign entered his body that he recovered his meridians...

On the day when his meridians recovered, the old Taoist priest drank the medicinal wine he brewed and ascended to heaven. From then on, he and the elders guarded this small Taoist temple.

If you think about it carefully, time flies so fast. With his own help, even the mortal old man Zhang got through to where he is today.

In the years to come, Luoxia Mountain no longer needs to be thought about in his dreams.

The dreamy old man Zhang put on a clean gown and followed Li Xiuyuan in a daze, chattering all the way to the small Taoist temple.

After solving old man Zhang's major issue, he was thinking about Li Yun lying on the bed.

As time passed, he was afraid that something unexpected would happen in Taoyuan.

After all, there is a life-and-death enemy Qin Qianshan there, and I wonder what kind of trouble that family will cause.

"I'm going to cook a pot of porridge and eat some food later." Old man Zhang, who was walking in front, said to himself.

"Okay, cook more, I guess Xiao Hei is hungry too."

Li Xiuyuan was in a good mood and smiled from behind: "From now on, you will be a great practitioner of the Shura Heaven Realm, and you can be an elder in the sect."

Old Man Zhang trembled, shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Don't make fun of me, it's just like I'm dreaming."

The two of them walked all the way back to the Taoist temple, and Old Man Zhang ducked into the kitchen without any appearance of a great monk or elder.

Even if he breaks through the tribulation, he still has to eat.

Li Xiuyuan sighed and came to the room where Li Yun was. Before he entered the door, he heard Xiao Hei's muttering.

"Sister, drink some spiritual tea. My brother cooked this."

"Sister, please eat melon seeds. My brother bought these for Xiao Hei."

"elder sister……"

"You woke up?!" Li Xiuyuan exclaimed, looking at Li Yun lying on the bedside with a few melon seeds in his hand, and said in a daze.

"Wow!" looked at the surprised young man. Li Yun, who endured it again and again, finally cried.

Li Xiuyuan was startled, and stepped forward to hold her hand and explore it carefully.

Then he said softly: "Sister Li Yun, if your cultivation level is still here, it will even break through soon. Why are you crying?"
To be continued...