204, Fight with Fuxi

When Zhoushan, Qifengshan and Fuxi appeared at the foot of Zhoushan, Nuwa already knew that she did not disturb him, but just waited quietly for Fuxi to return. However, there was a trace of surprise in this, and the arrival of the gale made things deviate;

Nuwa heard the conversation between the two, and now she was laughing and crying. She really couldn't find any words to describe Zhang Yang. She was very sympathetic to Fuxi. Fuxi was full of anger, which was the first time she saw that Zhang Yang said. Zhang Yang's last sentence almost made Nuwa curse. What was she crying? Looking for someone to complain? Is this human words?

Poor Fuxi, although he traveled for countless hours and chatted with others, he always talked about the Tao. This is why he has been unable to untie the knot for so long. He knows nothing about Zhang Yang's title of "Nanhai Taoist". Zhang Yang's words should not cry and not ask someone to complain, which almost made him feel broken. Is he such a monk? He can't beat the other party, can't he really cry and complain to his sister?

The more I thought about it, the more angry Fuxi became. He stared at Zhang Yang's very suspicious eyes, gritted his teeth, cut his teeth, and said word by word: "Don't worry, if you are injured, I will never cry and will never complain to anyone!"

After Fuxi finished speaking, a six-foot piano appeared in front of him, pressed it lightly with both hands, looked at Zhang Yang, but signaled the other party to prepare, but he couldn't help it;

"Qin! Is Fuxi's zither called Fuxi's zither?" Zhang Yang did not realize at all, but was interested in this spiritual treasure that flashed in the prehistoric world;

Fuxi did not answer, his hands were trembling, and he himself didn't know how long he could endure it;

"Okay. The way of sound? You should take action first. I also want to see what the way of sound is!" Zhang Yang continued to tease Fuxi. Seeing Fuxi still staring at him, he was very helpless: "Actually, what I said is true. If I take action first, you don't know if there is a chance to take action!"

Qifengshan, Nuwa was speechless and speechless about Zhang Yang. Although she knew that Zhang Yang's confidence was the truth, she said it so bluntly, but she was so hurtful. Her elder brother probably couldn't help but take action first, right? For Fuxi, who is very principled, perhaps only Zhang Yang can stimulate him like this, right?

Fuxi really couldn't help it, "Ah..." shouted loudly, his hands rubbed the Fuxi piano heavily, and hundreds of tones turned into hundreds of sharp blades, dispersing like waves;

This has to be said that Fuxi is very principled. Even if the fire is so powerful, he has not yet hit Zhang Yang. Hundreds of tones disperse in all directions. He breaks through the air and cuts into the mountains and the earth. He goes deeper and has a very powerful force. This is clearly a reminder to Zhang Yang, "Brother is really amazing, you should be careful!"

"This is really similar to the 'kung fu' of Zhou Xingxing!" Zhang Yang's thought flashed through his heart, but he didn't know that this person was so annoying in Fuxi's eyes. Is this a satire to himself? Do you completely ignore yourself? Do you really think that he dare not beat you?

Fuxi doesn’t care about what he is now. He will talk about it after he beats. He must hit the other party until he cries;

"Dong...ding...she......"

The three tones, a few breaths apart, are far and natural, just like the sound of heaven and earth. This is the harvest of Fuxi’s countless times. Almost half of the prehistoric world has been traveling, and learn from the sound of heaven and earth. Each tone pops up. There is really a trace of the concept of the sound of heaven and earth contained in it, not only pivoting people’s minds, but also beating the glowing heart;

Trance, addiction, expectation?... Various emotions arose in the Changyang mind, and the heart also beats with the three tones. The moment before, it was like a sledgehammer, the moment afterwards, it was like a long needle piercing, and then it was like a dull knife cutting;

Zhang Yang knew that this was not an illusion, but a real lethality. He knew very well that the changes in his heart were very clear. Inside, the source of fire followed closely and was repairing the damage in it. This could not be faked;

"Crack...bang..."

Two more tones sounded, Zhang Yang felt that his heart almost exploded at that moment, but now, he had to be careful. No matter how confident he was, he could not joke about his life. He waved his hand gently, set up a few spaces around his body, and then circulated the way of time in these spaces, and continued to observe;

On the other hand, Fuxi was very shocked. The first three tones popped up. In his opinion, Zhang Yang would fight back even if he didn't vomit blood. But he knew that the other party was just a surprise and nothing happened;

He also made a ruthless voice, clearly trying to teach Zhang Yang a big lesson, but after that, he felt a little regretful, for fear of accidentally killing the other party. After all, the other party quietly appeared behind him before, without any malice. Although it was very annoying, it would not kill the other party;

But I knew that these two people made only one of their bodies with a fierce tone. They seemed to feel quite small, but they just jumped for a while. Is it really that powerful? The body?

If the body can explain it, the fickleness of these five tones has no reaction. The other party seems to be still conscious of the changes in the tone. The other party’s primordial spirit cannot cultivate the fourth level of the sub-saint. Is he also proficient in the way of sound?

Zhang Yang's body was able to successfully push down. One reason was that the sub-saint's late stage recovery was very strong, and the other was that the five internal organs in the body were endless. Even if they really exploded, they would be repaired in an instant. He could jump, but he was really exploded a lot to have this effect. Fuxi's voice was indeed extraordinary;

The soul had no reaction at all, but it was supported by Zhou Shan's blessing. Zhang Yang's previous unintentional understanding here, which made the soul produce bones. He was under Zhou Shan, and his breath was connected to it. If you want to move Zhang Yang's mind, it would be equivalent to trying to move Zhou Shan Pangu's breath. How could Fuxi achieve this now in his cultivation?

The five tones ended, but Fuxi stopped and looked at Zhang Yang, not knowing what to do. It was not that he had no tricks, but that he himself was not sure to grasp the next tone, because this tone popped up and might kill Zhang Yang. This was not what he wanted to do, but if Zhang Yang could defend him, he would be backfired, and he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

When Zhang Yang saw Fuxi looking at him blankly, he felt very strange. He was very sensitive to the aura and knew that the other party had no intention of killing him. After seeing the way of this voice, he had no idea of ​​fighting;

"Fuxi, where did you understand your voice just now? It is very lethal. If my body had not reached the late stage of the Sub-Saint, I would have been seriously injured!"

Seeing that Fuxi was still moving, Zhang Yang approached him instead. The scenes just now seemed to be playing with friends, and he instantly revealed them, even saving the title of "Fellow Daoist";

Fuxi moved his lips and didn't know how to say it. He swore in his heart that the South China Sea in front of him was the most shameless monk he had ever seen. The one who thought the same thing was Qifengshan Nuwa, looking down with a strange look on his face. How could a person's changes be so casual?

"You don't know, the "bang" sound just now made my heart explode halfway. If it weren't for the quick repair, I would have vomited blood! But I feel like you haven't comprehended the real essence, a bit like the sound of heaven and earth, but it's also slightest and not real enough. It should be like this. Perhaps you imitated too much, I should have realized it myself!" The five tones were completely taken over by his soul, which also gave him some insights and could only say this;

"You...you...you are also proficient in the way of sound?" Fuxi asked a little awkwardly, his voice trembling. He didn't even know that his emotions had changed drastically. He just beaten to death, but now he feels like he has met a soulmate;

"I'm not proficient! I learned a little when I listened to Hongjun's sermon, and it wasn't even worth understanding. However, the five tones I heard you play just now seemed to be like that;" Zhang Yang was very honest;

Fuxi looked at Zhang Yang who was getting closer and closer, and now he had stood within three feet of himself. His eyes were very complicated. A monk who seemed to really not understand the way of sound could hear the shortcomings of his way of sound and could point out the method. Should this be a soulmate? Or... Fuxi didn't even know how to describe the situation in front of him;

"Do you know how to play the piano?" Fuxi didn't know why he asked such a question;

"No, you can play a song?" Zhang Yang's eyes were somewhat expectant. He hadn't heard music for a long time, so he almost forgot what music was;

"Okay!" Fuxi looked at Zhang Yang's eyes. The expectation came from the heart. This made him very happy, and there was no sign of awkwardness when he agreed;

On Qifeng Mountain, Nuwa was also a little stunned when she saw the changes between the two. How could this be done? It seemed that her elder brother was still very happy. What is the reason?

At the end of the song, Zhang Yang opened his eyes, lay on the ground, looking at the starry sky. This song was indeed endless aftertaste. He didn't know how to evaluate it, but he always felt that it was a bit weird. After thinking for a long time, he turned to look at Fuxi who was expecting, smacked his lips and asked:

"You were bullied when you were a child? Or was it the kind of miserable?"

Qifeng Mountain, Nuwa, who was always paying attention to the changes at the foot of the mountain, almost spit out a mouthful of blood after hearing Zhang Yang’s two questions;

Fuxi slowly put away the big piano, closed his eyes for a long time, then looked at the sky and said:

"I have a sister who is very talented and I am very happy!" Fuxi said, with a smile of longing on his face, like a child; Zhang Yang did not interrupt Fuxi, but just listened quietly;

"My talent is very poor. I was originally a little ashamed, but since my sister attained Hunyuan, I felt a little ashamed. This is also the pain in my heart. What makes me feel the most ashamed is that I was jealous of my sister! Do you think, should I feel ashamed?" Fuxi's words were organized for a long time before he slowly said, and there was a sense of sadness coming from the heart.

"What's so shameful about this? Is this a normal reaction? I'm just jealous, but I'm not always jealous. It would be strange if I don't jealous?" Zhang Yang answered very quickly, but he was thinking in his heart that Nuwa had already proved Hunyuan, but fortunately she didn't offend her! (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better and faster!
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