The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 2 Entering the Tao with songs, fireworks are easy to cold

Accompanied by the mechanical sound of the system, Bu Extraordinary’s mind instantly added a lot of knowledge about ‘Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting’ and singing.

This knowledge is as if it is deeply imprinted in the depths of his soul. The concession is extraordinary and feels like I have been immersed in this’qin, chess, calligraphy and painting’ and singing for countless years. The relevant knowledge and operation are just like in my hands. You can twist it.

For a time, Bu Huan’s heart is itchy, and she wants to try these skills.

However, after looking around the room, Bu Feihua didn’t find any props suitable for experimenting with ‘Qinqi, Calligraphy and Painting’, so he had to focus on his singing skills.

After all, singing only needs a voice and no other props are needed.

“Ahem…”

At the moment, Bu Feihua cleared his throat, and then sang softly—

“The bustling sound escaped into the empty door and broke the world…”

The low and mellow voice sounded softly, revealing a lonely sadness after the prosperity.

“so smart?!”

Just sang the first sentence, Bu Feihua couldn’t help but shine.

The song of this song is called “Fireworks Easy to Cold”, which is one of his favorite songs. I don’t know how many times he has sung it, but he has never sung it as beautiful as it is now.

Even, he felt that when he sang it now, it was simply more beautiful than the original song.

For a time, Bu Fei’s heart was involuntarily turbulent.

Immediately, he continued to sing the first sentence–

“The dream is cold, but there are still a few love debts for a lifetime

If you acquiesce in life and death, etc.

Waiting for the annual rings one after another

Whose soul has been broken after several layers of the buddha tower

Painfully went straight to a mountain gate where the remaining lamp fell

Let me wait for history to turn around

Waiting for the mellow wine, waiting for you to play a guzheng

The old hometown is raining and the vegetation is deep

I heard you are always alone

……”

Every word, every word, every sound, the sound is broken.

Accompanied by the low and sad song echoing gently, the air was slowly filled with helplessness and sorrow that were too thick to dissolve.

At the same time, Bu Feifan sang, and he couldn’t help but put all his mind into the song.

In a daze, he seemed to have come to a war-torn ancient world.

Here, he turned into a general. In order to go to the front line, he bid farewell to his beloved woman. When parting, he said to her: “When I return triumphantly, I will marry you…”

However, the war in the country where the general was located was defeated, and he was seriously injured and left in a Jialan Temple.

In the end, for various reasons, he lost his hair as a monk and stayed in Jialan Temple.

However, the generals are knocking on the wooden fish every night and every day, seemingly peaceful and calm, but at every moment, he is thinking of the woman in his heart.

His heart has never been for silence, and every moment is beating for her.

Finally, I don’t know how many years have passed, the war has subsided and the world is peaceful, he can finally go back to her.

In front of the mottled city gate, it was here that he made a promise to her that year, when he returned triumphantly, he would marry her.

Nowadays, the gate of the city is lingering, but she has disappeared.

He searched all the places in and outside the city, and found no trace of her in every place where the two had been.

Later, he heard that there was a woman here who would come to this mottled city gate every day to look into the distance for more than ten years without interruption.

Once a passerby asked what she was doing, she just smiled and said that she was waiting for her beloved to come back.

Unfortunately, more than ten years have passed, and the woman has not been able to wait for the person she was waiting for, and finally died of illness in front of the city gate.

Someone felt her true feelings, so they gathered her body and built an unnamed solitary grave for her, which was buried on the slope outside the city, right in front of the city gate.

Perhaps, even if she is dead, she wants to wait forever.

This is what the person who built her grave said.

The general finally sat withered in front of her grave for three months, and then returned to the Jialan Temple, the ancient Buddha with green lanterns, and never took a step out of the temple again.

……

at the same time.

Outside the bamboo house, not far away.

A bamboo pavilion stands in the clear lotus flower pond.

At the moment, in the bamboo pavilion.

A handsome young Bufan is sitting on a stone bench with a chess piece in his hand, playing against a beautiful Tsing Yi woman.

And beside the woman in Tsing Yi, there was also a woman in white with a light veil.

The young man was holding the chess piece, obviously lost in thought.

At this moment, suddenly, a deep and sad song came–

“Listening to the laughter of youth envy many people

The history books are too ruthless to be gentle and refusing to write

Fireworks are easy to cold and personnel are easy to divide

And you are asking me if I’m serious

Thousands of years later, who is still waiting

And how can the history of the Wei Dynasty not be true to Luoyang City

If you are passing away with the previous life

Follow the red dust and follow me all my life

……”

The singing voice was low and gentle, full of helpless sighs and unwilling sorrows.

In an instant it attracted the attention of the three people in the bamboo pavilion.

“what?!”

The woman in white turned her head and looked in the direction of the bamboo house. There was a hint of curiosity in her eyes, and she whispered softly like a oriole, “I didn’t expect Chan’er, you would have such a singer here.”

“The singer should be Liu Gongzi’s friend?!”

The woman in Tsing Yi smiled lightly and looked at the opposite youth.

The young man put down the chess pieces in his hand and smiled freely, “In this Huashan Bieyuan, there are only two men, Brother Bu, and I must be Brother Bu.”

boom! !

At this time, suddenly, white clouds in the sky were steaming, and a huge projection appeared.

Projection.

In front of the mottled city gate, a young general was saying goodbye to a woman Yiyi.

At parting, he said to her: “When I return triumphantly, I will marry you…”

Immediately afterwards, the screen turned, and the generals were fighting bloody battles on the battlefield.

Immediately, the picture turned around again. The country where the general was located failed again and again, and the general was seriously injured and left in a Jialan Temple.

……

One picture after another, along with the ups and downs of the singing voice, changed, and it was the extraordinary trance that came to the war-torn world, incarnate everything that the generals saw and encountered.

“Turn the emptiness into reality, evolve with song…”

When the divine light flashed in the eyes of the white-clothed woman, she stood up, looked up at the projection in the sky, and whispered.

“Enter the Tao with songs?!”

The woman in Tsing Yi also stood up and walked to the woman in white, with an inexplicable light in her eyes.

Behind them, the young man looked at the projection in the sky, and listened to this song that more and more shocked the soul and moved the heart to sorrow, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

But soon, a haze flashed in his eyes imperceptibly.

……