chsdbacks Chapter 260: How Come There Is A Shocker In The World, He Is Just An Ordinary Person In The World
Chapter 260: How Come There Is A Shocker In The World, He Is Just An Ordinary Person In The World
Guan Yunshan.
The summit, that huge platform.
At the foot of the mountain, there are clouds and mist, and the pines and cypresses grow on the steep and steep peaks, and they are more and more beautiful. The branches are full of white cranes, which seem to be sleeping or listening, and they are very quiet.
Among the mountains, there was the sound of a zither fluttering along the clouds and smoke, and the restless apes, who were playing and playing, were quiet and worshiped in one direction.
The sound of the zither is extremely ethereal, whether it is far or near, it seems to come down from the sky, or it seems to come from a distant world, free and easy, and the Artistic Conception is profound.
"Young man, I didn't expect you to have such a mastery of temperament. It's simply turning decay into magic."
On the platform, a white-haired, blind old man exclaimed: "My broken piano is in your hands. It is really an honor for it to be able to play such an amazing piece of music."
The old man was wearing a blue vest, which had faded a lot due to wearing it for many years, and some places had been washed white, but it was very clean and had no smell at all.
He was leaning on a cane, sitting on a stone ladder, his cloudy eyes were only white, but no eyeballs, since he was born, he had no pupils.
All his life, he was lonely and lonely, and he was accompanied only by the crutch in his hand... and the Changqin that was being caressed by Su Ze at this time.
The long piano is not precious at all, the wood it is made of is very cheap, there are even holes bitten by insects on it, and a string is broken, but the old man has always regarded it as life.
With crutches and a long piano in his hand, he, a blind old man, has traveled all over half of China, playing the piano, singing and begging all the way.
From the vast plains in the north to the mountains and hills in the south.
He also went from a ten-year-old boy to a seventy-year-old man.
It's a pity that he is blind and can't see the great rivers and mountains in the middle.
And just today, he came to Guanyun Mountain, climbed slowly, and met a strange young man.
If he didn't feel that the other party is a person who loves the piano, it would be impossible for him to give him the long piano to play.
It now appears that there is nothing wrong with Own's decision.
"Old man, return the Changqin to you. This is a good piano, very good."
After Su Ze finished playing, his eyes lingered on the long piano for a while, and then he returned it.
However, the blind old man waved his hand and didn't take it, "I don't need it anymore, it's hard to find a soulmate, so I'll leave this long violin to you."
Su Ze looked at the old man, not in a hurry to ask, but waited for him to chatter slowly.
"I'm old and I can't walk any longer. Once I climb this mountain, I don't want to go down again."
"This mountain is very good. Although I can't see it, I like it very much."
"It's time. I should find a place to wait for my death. It's useless to ask for this Changqin. If you don't dislike it, just accept it."
Su Ze was silent for a while, and said slowly: "Okay, I'll keep it for you temporarily."
Hearing that Su Ze agreed, the blind old man pursed his lips and smiled. He was very happy. When he was about to die, someone was willing to accept him with a broken piano, and he was also a bosom friend who knew the rhythm. This was really something to be happy about.
"Young man, what's the name of the piece you played just now?"
Su Ze: "Shocking Hongke."
The blind old man was stunned for a moment, and then he muttered to himself: "He was originally a shocker in the world, but because of the dirty wine, he fell in love with the world of mortals..."
"Okay, okay, worthy of this name, you must be this shocker."
"Why do you say that?"
"Although I am blind, my heart is not blind." The blind old man propped up his crutches, stroked his beard and laughed, "I can tell, young man, you are not an ordinary person. I am afraid that throughout the ages, there will rarely be a person like you in the world. .”
"The old man was joking." Su Ze said, "Actually, there is a motto behind it."
The old man was stunned: "Which sentence is it?"
Su Ze smiled casually: "How come the world is such a shocker, it's just an ordinary person in the world."
The blind old man was stunned for a moment, unable to speak for a long time.
"Old man, it's getting late. I should go down the mountain to eat breakfast. I made soy milk fritters at home today. It's delicious."
Su Ze took the long piano, waved his hand and went down the mountain, "If you don't want to go down the mountain, you can live in the wooden house halfway up the mountain. It was built by a friend of mine. You can live as long as you want. I will go up the mountain tomorrow. Bring some more food up for you."
Just like that, Su Ze walked down the mountain slowly and gradually disappeared into the mist.
Back at the orphanage, put down the long piano, Madoka and the others were already sitting at the dining table, having breakfast.
Today, Little Pudding is back from summer vacation, and it is very lively.
"Brother Ze, I came back from the academy vacation, did you see me happy? Hee hee." Little Pudding ran over with a bowl and buns, and sat down with him.
"Of course I'm happy, come, eat more."
Su Ze rubbed her head and picked another fried dough stick for her.
"Brother Ze, is there anything happy, I found that you seem to be very happy today."
Children's feelings are always very sensitive, and they discovered the joy in Su Ze's heart.
"Yeah, brother Ze is very happy. Some old friends from distant times are coming back one after another." Su Ze said with a smile.
This is the case with Zheng Yuanming.
The same is true for the blind old man I met today.
There are shadows of old people on their bodies, and they are all connected with the demons outside the world.
However, the time has not yet come, and we have to wait a little longer.
"I understand this, so it's called... It's called Youpeng from afar, it's not easy to say!" Xiaoyuan said first, holding a bitten fried dough stick.
Little Pudding studied in the academy, and they studied in the private school, both of them worked very hard.
Boom!
With a stern face, Little Pudding knocked Xiaoyuan's head with his hand, like a strict teacher, and corrected him earnestly: "Wrong, you are wrong, you are really an idiot Xiaoyuan."
"Then... Then you say, what is it?"
There was a trace of confusion on Xiaoyuan's face, he obviously remembered correctly, it was written like this in the book, but seeing Little Pudding's serious face, he began to wonder if he really remembered wrong...
"A friend who comes from afar will be punished even though he is far away."
Dean:? ? ?
Su Ze: ...
Ji Xuanye was dumbfounded.
Miaoyin raised her head, wondering why everyone stopped eating?
If you don’t eat it, the rest will be yours!
Nan Jinping didn't know, so he held the little pudding in the face and said, "It's amazing, it's amazing to understand so many principles at such a young age!"
After being praised, Little Pudding held his head high, and he will be more motivated to learn in the future. He must continue to work harder!
...
boom!
Devilish Qi surged towards the sword tomb like a violent wind and sandstorm.
Looking down at the subordinates who were fighting with the disciples of the Sword Sect, Yin Sanxie smiled coldly, "Most of them are local cultivators. What can I use to resist my demon army?"
"The Yin and the Three Evils, it's better to be careful and make a quick decision. Xia Guo has suppressed your people under the Nine Nether."
A noble young man stood on Jiaolong's head, his tone was indifferent.
"Those garbage are not worthy of being my clan members at all, and only a few people can be counted as members of my clan."
Yin Sanxie sneered.
Those demon soldiers who almost destroyed the cultivation world of the human race are just cannon fodder sent by the demons to the cultivation world of the human race. Among the demon race, they can't even be called real warriors.
"It's you, can you represent the attitude of the Zhongzhou Long family?" Yin Sanxie changed the subject, and the fangs in his mouth gradually revealed.
Long Xiu said expressionlessly: "The Sword Tomb contains the Sword Qi accumulated by the Ten Thousand Years of the Sword Sect. As long as you collect it and give it to me, the Demon Refining Pot will belong to your demon clan."
"Okay, you don't dare to tear your face with our demons."
"That guy Li Zizai is here, I'll go meet him, and you'll be in charge of the rest."
After finishing speaking, Yin Sanxie turned into a demon body, crossed the void, and collided head-on with a majestic Sword Qi, relying on the undead demon body, and even had a slight upper hand.