The sound of the piano is clear and wise.

In the Li family, the teacher's face, who had a bitter look on his face in front of the listener's son playing the piano, also softened his face. As soon as the boy in the blue shirt started to play the piano, he was already spread out at a grand moment. It was completely different from the ordinary people. The faces of other people in the room

It also changed. The young people became quiet, while the elderly stopped talking, listened quietly, or closed their eyes and shook their heads slightly.

The boy in blue shirt sat upright and played the piano, lowering his eyes quietly, and the sound of the piano was melodious.

The young man closed his eyes, as if he had already seen his success in the imperial examination and was full of pride.

The old man was sad and seemed to see all kinds of things in the world and the setbacks he had encountered.

Li Yixian recalled many experiences when he was in the capital and became obsessed with it for a while.

Immersed in the piano music inside the house, but the Taoist outside the house only felt that his steps were lifted, and it was not right to go in, and it was not right to not go in. His messy eyebrows had been completely locked up. He just wanted to buy some life, but he didn't expect

There are such experts in the family he chose.

After thinking about it, I raised my hand and slapped the back of my head.

A black wind blew out and covered the entire Li family with his mouth.

Then one ghost after another appeared, all wearing dark yellow clothes, with clear appearances above the waist, but the face was blurred, and the waist was completely transparent, either holding chains or holding swords,

If you want to rush forward, you have already lost your true nature.

The Taoist raised his hand and pointed in front of him, saying, "Go, detain the soul in this room!"

"Whoever comes back from a soul, Dao will give you a name and let you return to heaven and earth, and go to the underworld to seek a yin life."

"Even if you can't survive, you will at least be no longer driven."

These ghosts instantly stirred up a cold wind and rushed towards the yard. For a moment, the cold wind blew. Ordinary people would feel their spine cold, their bodies were stiff, and their yang energy was forced. However, these ghosts stepped into the yard and moved

It began to stagnate.

After taking the first ten steps, the evil energy has dissipated.

Going 120 steps.

The sound of the piano is in the ears.

Listening to the piano sounds is like living my whole life.

It contains a dream, but it is a dream, not a dream. Qi Wuhuo and unconsciously use the soul to activate it, falling into the ears of these ghosts, the effect is stronger. The blurred faces of many ghosts gradually appear with facial features, or beautiful

The woman, or the mighty and rude man, and the old man, seemed to be awakened by the soul and artistic conception contained in the piano sound, who was deceived by magical powers.

The Taoist face suddenly changed and he quickly swept his sleeves.

The cuffs, like a big pocket, turned into a big pocket, the black wind blew backwards, pulling all the more than ten ghosts back, while the Taoist priest was picking up his goatee, with his eyes leaping:

Just by playing the piano, I almost saved all my more than ten ghosts. Is this Buddhist or Taoist?”

"The soul is so powerful, and I have such an understanding."

"It's the kind of person who passed away!"

"Is it the real person from which family is here?"

"There is such a method in the Dharma lineage."

"Is it Fang Xiandao? Or Lou Guandao?"

"To save me first, and then to save people's Hinayana Buddhism?"

"There isn't really a ghost man who is eating tea here, right? Good--"

The Taoist paced back and forth, gritting his teeth: "No matter, if I can't get my Yinsheng back, I will be unable to live. I will die. No matter who is the real person here, I have to see him before I talk about it."

He twisted a magic trick, hid his body, walked forward a few steps, and turned around and saw that the hem of his clothes was still outside, but he couldn't hide and fell into the air.

The Taoist shook his head and said to himself, "Yeah, I'm 130 years old, I'm still timid."

"I don't know if it's a real person."

"I was so scared that I couldn't even use my spells."

“Cultivate…”

He stretched out his right hand to grab the hem of his clothes and pulled it hard for a few times.

In the eyes of others, it seemed that the fabric hanging in the air shook a few times, and then seemed to be straightened, and was pulled to another place in a moment. I couldn't see it anymore. The Taoist was exerting too much force and rushed forward.

After taking a few steps, he stood firm, put down his clothes, stroking his palm and smiling proudly, "Ah, it's done!"

Then he raised his hand to tidy up his clothes and lowered his cuffs.

But he really looks like a Taoist priest from You Fang.

He just walked inside with a swagger.

After crossing the stone screen, the narrow path was that people came and went, but they turned a blind eye to him and ignored him. They also took a snack from the chef's table next to them, and walked to the front of the lobby. Then they became nervous.

I sorted out my clothes and hats, and a little bit of light flew out of my sleeves with my right hand on the cuffs, flying bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a prayer letter, dragging it with both hands.

But I saw tadpole cloud patterns on it with lines of text written on it.

[The official minister of Xiao Zhao, I would like to go to the Nine Heavens Taishang Daojun, Taishang Father-in-law, Jiu Laoxiandu Great God, Jiu Qi Father-in-law, Three Emperors True Lord...]

This is the origin of his master's teachings. It is impossible to have been the Dharma lineage passed down from these great gods. However, when tracing upwards, there will be three pieces of this jade post, one of which will be returned to the master's sect.

One piece is carried with you, and the other is burned into smoke to report to God.

Respectfully, walk forward, and then say:

"I don't know where the senior is, the path..."

His voice and expression were extremely respectful and humble.

He raised his head and saw Qi Wuhuo playing the piano.

The smile squeezed out of the Taoist face suddenly froze. He widened his eyes, as if he had been punched hard. The expression on his face wrinkled, froze from humility, and then turned into

Aoyed, even his hunched back straightened up suddenly, and his temperament changed in an instant: "So..."

He looked at the young man and sneered, "He is a side-door who only cultivates nature but not life!"

"It's just that the soul is powerful. Humph, Dao thought he really has some skills!"

"Scared me."

Sweeping the sleeves, he directly unlocked the invisibility technique.

Li Yuelin was intoxicated by Qi Wuhuo's piano music, recalling the complacent ambition of youth and the many twists and turns in his prime. When he was feeling sad, he suddenly saw a Taoist priest in his hall, dressed in a somewhat dilapidated manner.

The Taoist robe, gray-haired and the wooden hairpin was soaked with oil. It looked sloppy and suddenly a slap in my heart.

Subconsciously looking at his younger brother.

Li Yixian had already sat back and fell to the ground. When he saw the Taoist priest, his face turned pale and said, "You, you!"

The Taoist smiled and bowed, "You took my gold that day."

"I'm here to get something."

Li Yixian stammered and said, "Isn't I? Have you handed over that [good] to you?"

The Taoist priest smiled and said, "That's already given."

"But the money I gave you should belong to the underworld."

"You took the money from the ghost messenger."

"I also spent a lot of money on myself."

"Don't you know? Ten taels of gold buy your life for one year. Your life is fifty, and you are thirty-five years old this year. This hundred and fifty taels of gold is your money to buy your life."

Li Yixian felt cold behind his back, and felt that his hands and feet were cold and he could not move.

Li Yuelin suddenly said, "Wait, the money has never been spent, and it's still here."

The Taoist raised his eyes: "Oh?"

Li Yuelin raised his hand and took out a pocket, stood up and bowed, "This is your gold."

"I added thirty taels to it, which is a gift to the Taoist priest. Please give me your best wishes and let me go."

Li Yixian was stunned: "Brother..."

The Taoist laughed and said, "What a brotherly love, good, good."

"But you take a look first, what did you take out?"

Li Yuelin was stunned, and suddenly seemed to think of something. He suddenly opened his pocket. The gold that had been prepared inside had turned into a bag of soybeans. He lifted it up and fell to the ground, making a rustling sound, and the man

He reached into his arms, took out a bag of gold, and looked at him with a smile.

Li Yuelin blurted out and said, "This is...my gold."

Then he immediately stopped the voice and smiled and said, "No, it seems that you have taken it."

The Taoist laughed:

"What's your gold? I picked this up by the Taoist priest on the ground. Does anyone say it's yours?"
To be continued...