I'm already invincible

Chapter 137: Mr. Ye Played the Piano

Half an hour passed.

While the three of Zhang Chen were still discussing, the speed of the chariot was getting slower and slower.

Moreover, there were bursts of noisy sounds from outside the chariot.

"Carman, what's the matter?"

soon.

A voice of inquiry came from inside the chariot, and then the curtain was slowly lifted, revealing the face of a middle-aged man.

I see.

On the street where the chariot was located, there were crowds of people, shoulders rubbing each other, and it was a very lively scene.

Numerous men, women, young and old held a candle in both hands, and moved forward cautiously, with the goal of Dongshan ahead.

obviously.

Their goal is the Changqing Temple in Dongshan ahead.

And they hold candles in their hands, which is a way of praying among the people in the ancient country of Dayan.

This way of blessing is to first engrave a person's name on the candle, then light the candle, and kneel three times and kowtow nine times.

Immediately afterwards, holding candles in both hands, he walked towards the temple in the imperial capital.

A square is often built under the temple, and these candles will be placed in the square, and finally pray for blessings.

After the Changqing Temple was built, it showed a vision in the sky.

Therefore, the residents of the imperial capital have great faith in the Evergreen Saint enshrined in the Evergreen Temple.

And just today.

The Evergreen Temple once again manifested a vision, especially after the mysterious atmosphere almost lingered in the Eastern District.

Almost everyone agreed that it was the evergreen sage who had brought immeasurable blessings through the imperial capital.

So, there is this scene in front of you.

At this moment.

Looking from a distance, the whole street is brightly lit, almost like a fire dragon moving slowly towards Dongshan.

At this time.

A middle-aged man sitting opposite Zhang Chen asked respectfully: "Sir, there are records in ancient books that there is an invisible power between heaven and earth called the power of faith, and this kind of god will nourish the soul when obtained." role."

"I don't know if there are so many believers tonight, will the evergreen sage feel something?"

Zhang Chen froze for a moment, then smiled self-deprecatingly.

"maybe."

the other side.

After Yan Tianshan and Yan Yangnian left.

Yan Jinghong ordered the servant girl to go to prepare dinner, and then, Yan Bingxin and Ye Changqing walked around the entire mansion with Yan Bingxin.

In less than half an hour, a maid came to inform that dinner was ready.

When Ye Changqing came to the dining room with Tu Shisan and Yan Jinghong brothers and sisters in his arms.

I see.

The table is full of all kinds of delicious delicacies.

Ye Changqing glanced at it roughly, and there are dozens of cuisines, which are extremely rich.

After a full meal.

Respectfully sent off by Yan Jinghong and Yan Bingxin, Ye Changqing returned to the house where he was going to live next.

The interior of the house is antique, the layout is exquisite and elegant, and it looks very atmospheric.

After Yan Jinghong and Yan Bingxin left.

After a brief wash, Ye Changqing sat alone in front of a round nanmu table.

"This imperial capital is good, but the Yan family is a little too enthusiastic towards me? It even makes people feel very uncomfortable."

"Such a valuable mansion, as well as this layout design, seem to be specially prepared for me. I just gave them a piece of calligraphy. Even if they are all obsessed with calligraphy, they shouldn't treat me like this. ?”

While Ye Changqing was talking to himself, he gently rubbed the center of his brows, as if he had a headache.

that's it.

ponder for a moment.

Ye Changqing frowned and said: "Since they are so obsessed with my calligraphy and painting, then I will give them some more calligraphy, yes, that's the way, and that's the only way to go."

That's it.

Ye Changqing stood up, and with a thought, he took out his guqin from the ring and laid it flat in front of the window.

After placing the guqin, he got up and opened the window again.

In an instant.

The bright white moonlight projected through the window and poured on Ye Changqing's snow-white robe.

Ye Changqing sat down slowly, his slender and slender fingers lightly pressed on the strings.

Deng!

A crisp sound of the piano sounded, instantly resounding throughout the mansion.

soon.

The sound of the piano is like a gurgling stream, which stretches endlessly, and turns like a mountain and flowing water, which makes people daydream endlessly for a while.

at the same time.

An ethereal aura, almost like a trickle of mountains and rivers, spread in that corner of the mansion.

the other side.

"Brother Huang, it's been a long time since the two of us sat down and watched the moon like this."

now.

Yan Bingxin and Yan Jinghong sat on the threshold, almost like children, looking up at the bright night sky.

"Yeah, it's been a long time."

There was a peaceful smile on Yan Jinghong's handsome face, and he said softly: "Brother Huang is no more leisurely than you, in addition to solving father's worries and problems every day, you have to set aside part of your time for cultivation. "

"If Mr. Ye hadn't entered the imperial capital this time, and the emperor asked me to come and serve Mr. Ye, I'm afraid I would have started to practice at this point in time."

Speaking of it.

Yan Jinghong withdrew his gaze, looked sideways at Yan Bingxin and asked, "Little sister, you have been with Mr. Ye for a while, how much do you know about Mr. Ye now?"

learn?

Yan Bingxin withdrew her gaze, turned her head to Yan Jinghong, and said with a smile: "Brother Huang, I feel that you are becoming more and more like Emperor Father."

Yan Jinghong smiled helplessly, and asked, "How?"

Yan Bingxin said thoughtfully: "First of all, I want to remind you that you must not try to figure out Mr. Ye's mind. A supreme existence like Mr. Ye is not the ministers in the court."

"Besides, trying to figure out Mr. Ye's mind is disrespectful to Mr. Ye, so, Brother Huang, please think twice before acting."

In the end, the gentle look on Yan Bingxin's face gradually receded, and there was even a tinge of chill.

Is this still that innocent little girl?

Yan Jinghong couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and a trace of trance could not help showing in his expression.

"Little sister, brother me"

Just as Yan Jinghong was about to explain something, Yan Bingxin frowned, and said again: "However, since Mr. Ye is willing to let you stay here, it will be a blessing in disguise for your state of mind and cultivation. .”

Yan Jinghong was dumbfounded, and nodded with a smile.

But right now.

A piano sound suddenly sounded, instantly cutting through the tranquility of the entire mansion.

"Mr. Ye is playing the piano."

heard.

The chill on Yan Bingxin's face receded in an instant, she got up and looked at the direction where Ye Changqing lived, then turned her head and said: "Brother Emperor, close your eyes and feel the sound of Mr. Ye's piano carefully, the fortune hidden in it is beyond your imagination."

"Is it so amazing?"

Yan Jinghong smiled, and slowly closed his eyes.

soon.

As the sound of the piano fluctuated, his state of mind seemed to be undergoing subtle changes.

at the same time.

Yan Jinghong was surprised to find that the spiritual power in his body was circulating silently by itself.

In particular, the speed of this kind of movement actually follows the sound of the piano, moving fast or slow, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent.

Fantastic!

Simply incredible!

At this moment.

Not only Yan Jinghong was like this, but all the servants and maids who were arranged in this mansion were like this.

of course.

What they don't know yet is.

While Ye Changqing was playing the guqin.

On the Dongshan Mountain in the Eastern District of the Imperial Capital, another vision arises

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