"Sister White!" On the other side of the bridge, Yue Qianchou shouted. The music stopped at the pavilion. The white fox stood up and said softly, "Brother Chou! You haven't come to see me for a few days! "If Aung Kwang-tsung knew about the situation and saw the white fox like this, what would they think?
Yue Qianchou raised the bag in his hand and smiled, "I'm afraid I'm going to annoy you this time. I'm going to stay with you in the cave for a month."
The white fox frowned and asked, "Why?"
"Master left the mountain for a month. Before he left, he told me to find a secluded place to practice." Yue Qianchou said as he sat in front of the pavilion. The white fox nodded and sat down. She continued to play the zither and sing. The former smiled, knowing that she didn't like to talk much. He took out the Mysterious Heaven Skill from his bag and studied it carefully.
After a few days of practice, he felt that the spiritual aura in the air wasn't very helpful to his practice. He took out two spiritual stones from his bag and held them in his hands. He activated the Mysterious Heaven Skill and slowly absorbed the dense spiritual aura. When the spiritual stones in his hands became dull, the genuine Qi in his body immediately became more vigorous. Yue Qianchou opened his eyes and looked at the stones in his hands. No wonder the cultivators used these things as money. They were really good stuff! A high-grade stone could be exchanged for a hundred middle-grade stones, and a middle-grade stone could be exchanged for a hundred low-grade stones. The master gave him more than ten middle-grade stones at once, which were worth more than a thousand low-grade stones.
The white fox was still playing the zither and singing in his ears. Yue Qianchou listened to it for a few days. At first, he felt that it was enjoyable, but now he felt that his ears were going to grow calluses. He thought to himself, "Sister White, don't you get tired of singing the same song over and over again?" He threw the stone in his hand into the pool and called out to the white fox, "Sister White!"
The white fox stopped and raised her peerless face. She asked in confusion, "Brother Chou! What's wrong? "After saying that, he glanced at the white shadow that flashed past the cave entrance, but he didn't think much of it.
The white figure at the entrance of the cave was the Qu Ping'er whom Yue Qianchou had peeped on the body the other day. As soon as she entered the cave, she heard someone talking. When she saw who it was, she was shocked. She did not expect that the pervert was actually talking to that beautiful woman. He hurriedly hid to the side.
Yue Qianchou was considering if he should ask White Fox to change the song. With his cultivation, he did not notice anyone at the cave entrance. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Sister White, why don't you change the song? I see that you are always singing the same song."
The white fox frowned slightly and said, "In my early years, I also collected the famous songs of the world, but after that, none of them could enter my heart. Ever since I listened to the songs you taught me, I feel that no other song can compare to them. Why should I change? "
Qu Ping'er, who was hiding at the entrance of the cave, trembled and muttered, "That song was actually written by that pervert? How is that possible!"
"Sister White's zither skills are unparalleled. How about this! I will compose another song for Sister White, and I will ask Sister White to accompany it with the sound of the zither. What do you think? "Yue Qianchou asked.
White Fox's eyes slightly brightened. She nodded and said, "Brother Chou is very talented. Sister White has already experienced it. If you can compose another song, Sister White will be more than happy!"
Yue Qianchou nodded and walked back and forth on the bridge with his hands behind his back. He lowered his head and pondered what song he should choose. It would be best if the white fox could accept it and also make her like it. He could also enlighten her. Otherwise, it would be a pity for a late stage Tribulation Passing expert to hide here. He was really made to be a golden bodyguard!
The white fox's eyes were filled with anticipation as he walked back and forth in deep thought. Qu Ping'er, who was peeping at the entrance of the cave, was also full of curiosity. She did not know what kind of peerless song this ugly pervert could compose.
"I've got it!" Yue Qianchou suddenly clapped his hands and rolled his eyes. He smiled and said, "The name of the song shall be 'Dream of Mandarin Ducks and Butterflies'!"
"It sounds like a good song. Sister White will be able to enjoy it again," White Fox said softly.
Qu Ping'er, who was at the entrance of the cave, murmured, "Dream of Mandarin Ducks and Butterflies! What a beautiful name! "
Yue Qianchou walked back and forth with his hands behind his back. He gathered his emotions and sighed. His voice was slightly hoarse as he sang, "Yesterday was like the flowing water in the east, far away from me and cannot stay. Today my heart is in chaos and worries me. Draw a knife to cut the water and it flows even more. Drink a cup to drown your worries even more. The cool breeze of the Ming Dynasty drifts everywhere. Only the new laugh, who hears the old cry. The word 'love' is so hard. Should I ask clearly or should I pretend not to know? It's hard to be content with knowing more and knowing less. It seems to be an era of mandarin ducks and butterflies, but who can escape the sorrows of the human world? In the world of flowers and flowers, mandarin ducks and butterflies are already crazy in the human world. Why bother to ascend to the blue sky, why not sleep together gently … "
At the end of the song, White Fox was already standing there in a daze.
Qu Ping'er, who was at the entrance of the cave, looked at the ugly perverted thief in disbelief and murmured, "His voice is so moving. A person who can make such a good song must have a good character. Could it be that I really wronged him last time?"
"Sister White! What do you think of my song? Is it acceptable? "Yue Qianchou asked with a little uncertainty.
White Fox's eyes looked ahead in a daze and nodded. Her slender fingers stroked the strings of the zither and her red lips moved slightly. The sound of the zither accompanied by the song flowed out slowly like a river of autumn water, stirring people's hearts. The listeners also sighed sadly.
Qu Ping'er listened to it a few times and secretly memorized the song. Then, she quietly returned. Yue Qianchou could not help but sigh at White Fox's musical talent. She could compose a song casually and make it sound interesting.
Looking at her red lips, he could not help but think of the Golden Elixir that she gave him. Listening to the new song, he sat down cross-legged. In his mind, the Golden Bead that was revolving in a certain orbit in his Dantian appeared. Yue Qianchou concentrated and observed it, hoping to find something.
The Golden Bead's surface was smooth and round. After observing it for a long time, he did not find anything special. A strand of Divine Sense locked onto the revolving Golden Bead, wanting to investigate its internal structure. Yue Qianchou's body trembled and he, who was sitting in front of the pavilion, suddenly disappeared.
In the pavilion, White Fox stopped playing and singing. Her beautiful eyes stared at the place where Yue Qianchou was sitting. She frowned slightly and spread out a powerful Divine Sense to search everywhere. Within a radius of a few hundred meters, there was no trace of anyone. She softly exclaimed in surprise. She did not expect that with her current cultivation, there was actually someone who could slip away under her eyes.
In an open space with a radius of a few hundred meters, Yue Qianchou was alone and looked around in astonishment. The open space was desolate and there was no sign of life. At the end of the open space, the surroundings were immersed in purple chaos.
"Where is this? Why did I come here? "Yue Qianchou muttered and shouted," Is there anyone here? Is there anyone here? "The surroundings were dead silent, there was no sound at all. He ran to the edge of the chaos at the end of the open space and wanted to rush over to see what was there. However, no matter how much effort he put in, he could not go over it.
After tossing and turning in the desolate open space for half a day, Yue Qianchou was so tired that he was gasping for breath. He laid on the ground and thought about what was going on. In his mind, he thought about the revolving Golden Bead in his Dantian. At that time, he released a strand of Divine Sense to investigate and then this happened. Could this be the world inside the Golden Bead?
Thinking about this, Yue Qianchou suddenly jumped up and sank his mind into his Dantian to search for the Golden Bead. His Dantian was empty except for his Innate Qi. The Golden Bead had disappeared. He said in surprise, "Could this really be inside the Golden Bead?"
Clenching his teeth, he tried to release his Divine Sense out of his body. He would not know if he did not try, but when he tried, he was shocked. With his cultivation level, his Divine Sense could only go one or two meters outside his body. However, in this place, it could extend infinitely and only stopped when it reached the edge of the chaos.
Yue Qianchou was shocked. This distance was something that only people with a Core Formation cultivation level could do. After he retracted his Divine Sense, he suddenly felt that this open space with a circumference of a few hundred meters seemed to be connected to his heart. It was as if he could know where and what was in this place.
"Behind that small slope, there is a black stone." Yue Qianchou muttered. He ran over to take a look. Sure enough. He tried a few more times and everything worked. He was having a lot of fun playing around.
One time, he had a sudden thought, "I want to go there!" When he realized that the terrain around him had changed, he was shocked. After trying a few more times, he realized that he could actually move freely in this place. In other words, he could go wherever he wanted. It was just a matter of thinking. Gradually, Yue Qianchou realized that in this small space, he had a feeling that he was in control of the whole situation.
For some unknown reason, this space, which was originally as bright as day, gradually darkened. Yue Qianchou stood there alone. He felt like he was going crazy. He could not help but shout hysterically, "I want light, I want light!" At this moment, he realized that he was not the God of Creation here. He could get whatever he wanted.
"Am I going to be imprisoned here for the rest of my life? But there is nothing to eat here. Am I going to starve to death … Boohoo!" Yue Qianchou's heart was filled with endless sorrow. He sat on the ground and wailed. Tears flowed down his face as he cried, "I don't want to die. Someone save me. I want to go back …"
"Brother Chou! What happened to you? " The white fox's gentle voice entered his ears. Yue Qianchou's body shook. He wiped away his tears and his eyes lit up. He was sitting in a stone cave. The latter jumped up high and laughed maniacally. "I'm finally out. You almost scared me to death. Hehe!"
The white fox looked at the lively Yue Qianchou who was about to lose his mind. She frowned and asked, "Brother Chou! Why did you suddenly disappear and reappear? What are you doing? Big Sister is confused! "
Hearing the white fox's words, Yue Qianchou finally woke up from his crazy state. He waved his hand and smiled. "Don't worry, don't worry. I haven't figured it out yet. When I figure it out, I'll tell Big Sister White first. I'm going to confirm something now. "Under the former's astonished gaze, the latter ran out of the cave.
"Hehe! I was right. It's already dark outside! "Yue Qianchou laughed proudly.
In the blink of an eye, a few days passed. These days, the white fox was not in the mood to play the zither and sing because of the madman Yue Qianchou. He ran in and out of the cave from day to night. He was extremely busy. If he wasn't hugging a bunch of flowers and grass, he would capture some birds and beasts. He would run to the pavilion and suddenly disappear. He would appear again for a long time or a short time. His mouth was smiling so widely that he never closed it. The white fox could not help but ask him what he was doing a few times. He always said that he was not in a hurry.
One day, she saw him disappear in front of the pavilion. Half a day later, she suddenly saw him holding a fragrant and piping hot chicken leg in his hand. He was chewing on it until his mouth was covered in oil. The white fox could not help but ask again, "Brother Chou! What's going on? "
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