The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 503: High mountains and flowing water, Great Master Xuandu!

In the middle famine, a blessed place in the middle of nowhere.

The majestic and towering mountain peaks, clouds and mist lingering on the mountainside, look endless from the bottom to the top.

The magnificent scenery, as if it were superbly crafted, made the residents under the mountain admire and fear it.

However, on the top of a mountain where it is almost impossible for a mortal to climb, two figures are sitting on it in Lotus Position.

On the stone tablet behind the two of them, the four characters ‘Mount Tai’s Top’ are engraved!

The man in white looked at the beautiful landscape indifferently, and said, “Brother son, Mount Tai is beautiful, but it is not enough to guarantee the rhythm. I can’t remember how long I haven’t made any progress. Maybe I will stop there. ”

Next to the white-clothed man, a woodcutter-like man with a hat on his head and a fur coat, carrying a pole and holding an axe in his hand, wiped his dirty face, and set aside the firewood he had just cut off.

He simply sat on the floor with the white-clothed man and said with a smile: “Brother Boya, it’s not difficult to paint this Mount Tai scene with rhythm, isn’t it?”

The white-clothed man shook his head slightly and said, “As early as when I first stepped into the holy piano technique, Master had predicted that my way of progress would be on the top of Mount Tai. Since then, I have come to Mount every day. Above Tai, this superb view has long been firmly remembered by me, but the rhythm is still not

Can make a little progress! ”

“Even the piano music depicting the magnificent scenery of Mount Tai, I have played it to you brother Ziqi countless times, so what’s the point of improvement?”

The woodcutter took out a piece of wood behind him and said: “Every day, I go up the mountain with Brother Bo Ya to cut the wood. The wood every day seems to me the same, there is no difference!”

The man in white was taken aback for a moment, and said, “Brother Ziqi, you mean my piano music hasn’t been different for so many years?”

“Brother Boya might as well play it again.”

The white-clothed man lowered his head slightly and casually played on the seemingly old xylophone in his hand.

Ding Ding Ding~

Clang~

The melodious and melodious sound of the piano is delicate and beautiful, and the sound of the strings stretches long, like a continuous drizzle.

The picture of a small bridge and flowing water is reflected in the eyes of the woodman, and there are many visions in the sky, and this song has reached the holy level!

However, the woodman still shook his head and said, “In my opinion, it seems that something is still missing.”

The white-clothed man was unheard of, just playing hard.

At this moment, a light rain suddenly began to fall on the originally calm sky, and above the void, a phantom of the blue sea slowly emerged.

The woodman’s face changed slightly, but he watched closely.

A huge black dragon soared into the sky from the sea, and an overbearing aura instantly rushed toward his face.

The white-clothed man suddenly raised his head and said with a trembling voice: “That’s right…this is the worst!”

“In addition to the superb view of Mount Tai, it also has that domineering aura from top to bottom, which is a kind of self-confidence that despises the world!”

The white-clothed man clenched his fist slightly and said: “I used to only know Mount Tai from below to look up, but I forgot to look down on all beings from the top of Mount Tai!”

The woodcutter’s eyes were full of shock. He looked at the black dragon in the sky and slowly said: “If you can play this song, I am afraid that all luthiers all over the world have to take a step back and respect him as a teacher!”

With the sky above, a faint purple cloud floated down, and the white-clothed man played his own music one after another.

The melodious sound of the piano is more and more tossing, rising and falling, as steep as this Mount Tai, but the majestic and majestic momentum also brings out the length of the five mountains and the prestige of the world’s number one mountain!

“Brother Boya, what is the name of this song?”

The man in white was taken aback for a moment, and then said: “High mountains and flowing water!”

The woodcutter let out a sigh of relief, and said, “Brother Boya can play this song and he can be called the first luthier!”

The white-clothed man gave a wry smile and said, “No…I am not the one who played this song…”

“Brother Ziqian, I may have to go to a far door, so I won’t bother during this period.” The white-clothed man slowly stood up and looked at Nine Heavens.

“Brother Uncle, go ahead!”

The white-clothed man smiled faintly, and said: “Kong Sheng has secretly cultivated such a arrogant talent. He hasn’t told me to wait. It seems that I have to ask about it!”

After all, it turned into a streamer and flew towards Nine Heavens.

And the phantom in the sky also slowly dissipated.

At this moment, Bu Feifei was constantly looking at the off-ground flame flag in his hand.

Lu Dongbin and Tieguai Li looked at them, but they had no choice but to grit their teeth.

Bu Feihua said disdainfully: “This is the best Xiantian Lingbao.”

After all, Bu Feihua turned around and flew towards Hua Xiaogu, and the few people who were still there to break the formation did not even have time to react, and they were killed by Bu Feihua with a single sword.

“Small bone, take it for self-defense.”

Hua Xiaogu was taken aback for a moment, but he took it subconsciously and said, “Thank you, Master.”

In this way, this superb Xiantian Lingbao was given to Hua Xiaogu in full view!

“Is this extraordinary a fool? Don’t even want the best Xiantian Lingbao?”

“In this way, he easily killed a few powerful people in the Great Luojin Fairyland in front of us, and then left without paying attention. You say such people are fools?”

“Killing for treasure, all in one go, what kind of strength is this!”

“In my opinion, that piano skill at least has a holy level!”

“Holy chess skills, holy poems, now I play these piano music again!”

Immediately, a lot of people started to retreat in their hearts, and they were constantly looking for opportunities to get out of the battle.

However, after Bu Feifan confirmed that the ossicles of the birch were okay, he slowly turned around and said, “I want to go now, is it too late?”

As soon as the voice fell, he didn’t even turn his head back.

In an instant, sound waves went straight to Lu Dongbin and Tieguai Li!

Although they have the Cultivation Base at the summit of Daluo Jinxian, they have no confidence at all to block this strike, and they can only hurriedly run away in a hurry.

“stop!”

At this moment, a sharp shout suddenly came.

The sound unexpectedly faintly slowed down the speed of some piano sounds, and Lu Dongbin and Tieguai Li also escaped smoothly because of this.

Looking at the big pit broken on the ground, both of them wiped the cold sweat from their heads.

If he hadn’t been able to dodge in time, his current fate would be no different from the rocks in the big pit.

“Thank you senior for your life-saving grace!”

The visitor raised his hand indifferently and said: “It’s okay!”

At this moment, everyone in the audience reacted, looking at the people coming, they all showed fear.

“Xuan…Xuandu Great Master!”

Quasi-Saint peak powerhouse!

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