"Okay, then let's change it... There is a beautiful woman in the north, who is peerless and independent. She looks at the city and then the country..."

"Well~ This is almost the same, it just doesn't sound like I..."

"hehe……"

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While the three of them were chatting and laughing, time passed little by little. As the sun rose to the sky, the owner of Qianqiu Yuefu climbed the drum tower on Kuigu Island and beat the giant drum with the sect emblem:

Dongdongdongdongdong

The drum sounded like thunder and spread from afar. The monks gathered near the Li Yue Palace also stopped talking and looked at the Yuefu main hall on Kuigu Island.

The Mid-Autumn Festival of Yuefu is a rare literary and artistic exchange occasion for the path of practice. I can’t see too many prides of heaven who practice, but countless people have played music, chess, calligraphy, painting and other paths to the pinnacle.

No matter how talented Zuo Lingquan is, he is just a layman here. Apart from watching and watching, he can't do anything.

The purpose of the three of them coming here was to see the guqin from the Qu family. Mr. Sanzhu, who was responsible for playing the zither, was arranged to be in the evening as an important guest of this Mid-Autumn Festival meeting. Before that, all kinds of famous artists came to show their studies.

Zuo Lingquan and Xie Qiutao first stood by Wangyue Lake to watch, but later Tuanzi was hungry, so he found a secluded pavilion and sat in it while eating and watching, which was similar to attending a party.

I waited all day, and when night fell, the white moon like a quiet buttocks rose from the lake, and the main show finally started.

Under the attention of everyone, Mr. Sanzhu, with gray hair, climbed a platform that was flush with the water surface in the middle of the lake, and played the famous guqin against the backdrop of moonlight and lights.

Dongdong

The sound of the piano is melodious and the meaning is high.

Zuo Lingquan listened quietly, and after listening for a long time... he didn't understand.

He blinked his eyes and looked at Xie Qiutao next to him: "Is this the fairy-pin piano? It feels better than you playing cotton."

Xie Qiutao is half an expert in music, shook his head:

"The music is too high, so ordinary people can't understand it. This is for everyone to listen to the piano."

Tang Jingyan sat on the side of the beauty, rubbing the dozing dumpling:

"No one can understand, what good song is?"

"Oh, everyone is like this. Others say it is great. If you don't understand what you don't understand, you will be laughed at. So you have to pretend to understand and look down on those who don't understand. And what everyone can understand is no matter how good it is. If you don't derogate a few words, you won't be able to show the identity of those people..."

Zuo Lingquan was not interested in Qinqu, so he didn't respond, but just chuckled.

Soon, a song above the lake ended. Mr. Sanzhu sat quietly for a long time, and after he had enough postures for everyone, he stood up and bowed to the surroundings.

Tens of thousands of monks on the three islands heard a lot of cheers and comments. As for whether they really understood or fake, no one knew.

However, everyone should have understood the piano trajectory in the Yuefu main hall. Mrs. Xue praised:

"Sir, this song deserves the word "natural sounds".

Mr. Sanzhu stood in the middle of the lake, bowed to Mrs. Xue, and after saying a few words of humility, he looked at the monks on the surrounding three islands:

"Today, I came to Qianqiu Yuefu, and admired Qianqiu Yuefu's style of "respecting etiquette and music" for thousands of years. However, some fellow Taoists present may not understand why a wealthy family on the mountain has tried their best to teach the world's cultivators by example. With the foundation of Qianqiu Yuefu, according to the rules of "strong people are respected", it is still a wealthy family on the mountain, so why do you have to do these things that have nothing to do with the Great Way of Longevity?"

Mr. Sanzhu turned his head and looked at Mrs. Xue:

"Can Xuefu explain and explain to fellow Taoists present?"

Qianqiu Yuefu does this every year, and its original intention is to instill the concepts, rituals and music education that have been passed down to the present.

Mrs. Xue didn't mind this question and responded:

"Under the way of heaven, there is no distinction between noble and humble people. The reason why people can become the leader of all spirits is not because the way of heaven prefers the human race, but because people themselves understand 'ritual' or 'rules'. With the rules that the world practices together, secular dynasties, cities, and towns can appear, and immortals can have large and large sects; with courtesy, righteousness, integrity and shame, people can know what good and evil is, and a real man has what to do and what not to do. This is the basis for the human race to grow."

Mrs. Xue stood up and looked at the fellow Taoists present:

"Etiquette and law are the shackles put on by ancient sages, and they are of no benefit to the strong, but because of this shackle, people can be called "people". Without this shackle, people are no different from birds and beasts in the world.

"The human race has been through thousands of disasters and finally cultivated into a 'human' and embarked on the path of cultivation, but abandoned all of these and became 'power-oriented' and only cared about the great way of immortality. No matter how high your Taoism is, it is also a 'demon' in the eyes of human beings, and you will never be able to bear the word 'immortal'."

These words are definitely fine. You may not practice them with your own hands when practicing, but you all understand this principle and nod.

Mr. Sanzhu bowed to Mrs. Xue and continued:

"Mrs. Xue said in a brief manner and explained the weight of the word "rules". But there are always some people in this world who have some practice and start to follow the principle of "whoever has the biggest fist has the right" and forget all the things of the ancestors' religions. Others dare not respond due to force, but I just want to say a few words today."

When Mrs. Xue heard Mr. Sanzhu mention the word "rules", she guessed that there was something in his words, but she did not respond to it.

Mr. Sanzhu stood in the middle of the Moon Lake and scanned the surrounding crowd:

"I heard yesterday that Mrs. Xue sat in the east and invited guests to go to Jiangkou to enjoy the beautiful scenery of "River Breeze and Autumn Moon". Many children of immortal families on the way were competing on the cruise ship..."

The monks watching noticed that something was wrong and calmed down to look at the center of the lake.

Mr. Sanzhu said the matter on the ferry and said:

"... Dongzhou Immortals are not good at music and rhythm, and Zhou Mu's words are inappropriate. The Dongzhou swordsman was uncomfortable to hear this. He could compete on the piano stage with his ability. As a result, he climbed onto the piano stage, holding the hilt in his hand and whispered to each other."

Mr. Sanzhu looked angry and glanced at everyone around him:

"I ask everyone, is this considered not understanding the rules?"

The many monks on the three islands looked at each other, feeling that this was not easy to comment.

Although the "Sword Demon Zuo Ci" is domineering and arrogant, it is not unruly. He will kill anyone who should be killed in Duobaotan, and will not kill the Luojianshan ring. If the matter is over, he should be polite and polite, and there is nothing wrong with it.

As for what happened on the boat yesterday, Zhou Mu was a mean person, Zuo Ci was unhappy and scolded him for being a little bit natural, but he didn't really draw his sword.

However, if you really want to exaggerate yourself, Zhou Mu said that Dongzhou is not good at music, and Zuo Ci wanted to refute it. He should start with music and use force to shut up the other party. It is indeed a bit of a sense of using power to suppress others.

In the main hall of Yuefu, Shangguan Lingye frowned. He knew that this situation was difficult to deal with, so he secretly thought about countermeasures.

Not far away, Zhou Mu, who was watching the show, showed a bit of coldness in his eyes.

Today, Mr. Sanzhu was asked to find fault in public. The "Sword Demon Zuo Ci" did not show up to find a place, but his behavior was different. Most of the "not easy to mess with" left by Luo Jianshan was lost.

But what can I do if the sword demon Zuo Ci comes out?

If Mr. Sanzhu wants to rely on Yingyang Immortal Palace, he will not be forced to surrender under force like Zhou Mu. Mr. Sanzhu bit the rules and refused to let go. Can the sword demon Zuo Ci really beat someone up?

Not to mention whether Qianqiu Yuefu will intervene. Even if Zuo Cizhen shuts down Mr. Sanzhu and makes the name of "unreasonable rough and reckless man" solid, this is not a good reputation. Anyway, no matter how you deal with it today, you will suffer a loss.

Zhou Mu's eyes glanced through the crowd, wanting to see what the reckless man who dared to threaten him in public was now reacting.

Mr. Sanzhu in the middle of the lake still scolded in a deep voice:

"If you hear something insincere, you will use your combat power to defeat others. In my opinion, I am no different from a demon. Today, I said in front of everyone that the Juejian Immortal Sect does not understand the rhythm. What will happen to the old sword god? Could it be that I will use the God-Transparent Sword Technique to threaten me to shut up and not be allowed to say this in the future?"

Mr. Sanzhu looked at everyone in a blink of an eye:

"He's the 'sword demon Zuo Ci' is also a sword-taking person. When he heard Zhou Mu say that Dongzhou is not good at music, he jumped out in a hurry and used force to shut up Zhou Mu. Then I said again today, 'The Dongzhou cultural heritage has been broken, no one teaches him, and he is not good at music', will you still jump out today?"

boom

Before the words fell, the sound of the wind suddenly broke out.

Mr. Sanzhu's voice stopped abruptly. Looking at him, he saw a figure soaring into the sky from Qianfeng Island.

The figure was wearing a young master's robe with two swords hanging on his waist, and flew up and rose into the air, overlapping with the silver moon in the sky, and then it hit the center of the lake like a god and man falling from the sky, with a sharp aura.

"Wow"

"It's really out?!"

"It's true that the reputation is worthy..."

"So handsome~..."

There was constant noise, and the fairies and immortal masters watching on the three islands were stunned.

Even the masters in the main hall of Yuefu were stunned. Unexpectedly, the sword demon Zuo Cizhen dared to jump out. What can you do if you are a sword cultivator?

He was still jumping so arrogantly, as if he wanted to step on Mr. Sanzhu to death.

Maybe because he was afraid that this reckless man would kill Mr. Sanzhu in public, several masters from Qianqiu Yuefu even stood up.

boom

In the blink of an eye, the figure of the white robe fell from mid-air and landed on the platform in the middle of the lake, creating a ripples like a circle.

The ripples spread from the platform and spread to the brightly lit surrounding islands, and the center of the ripples was the terrifying Zuo Lingquan and the terrified Mr. Sanzhu.

Mr. Sanzhu was so shocked that he took a few steps back and almost fell into the lake. His hand was blocking his chest, looking at the cold young master who was so close to him:

"You...you..."

The audience was silent. Looking at the two people confronted each other, they were a little worried, feeling that this sword fairy, who was famous for her domineering, would strike Mr. Sanzhu at the next moment.

But under the gaze of everyone, Zuo Lingquan looked cold and did not move after taking one hand.

Because Zuo Lingquan's heart was more caught off guard than everyone present:

What am I doing?!

Why did it jump out?

Sister Yingying, are you kidding me? What should I do now? I can’t poke him with a sword...

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