In the early morning, the sky is blue and flawless, the water vapor in the lake is simmering, and a fairyland lingers in it.

The guzheng is crisp and the sound is like telling the little things of joy between men and women.

The guqin is decorated with big drums and chords, the pipa is in line with the scene, and the melodious sound of the flute makes the guzheng sound more moving.

But suddenly, Yun Xi stopped the gonghou, turned his head to the girl playing the flute and asked, "Xiaozhu, are you okay?"

"Sister Xi, I'm fine, I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Xiaozhu lowered her head sadly.

Yun Xi sighed, "It's all my fault if you don't blame you. I originally thought that taking you out for a relaxing time would make you forget that unhappy thing, but I didn't expect you to never get out of it."

When Xiaozhu heard her words, she didn't know what she remembered, and tears flowed down her face.

The ancients often lamented that "beauty is poor", but now people always say that "the tender cabbage is robbed by a pig, a flower is inserted into cow dung, or a good girl meets a scumbag." Xiaozhu is a typical example. She originally thought she could rely on her life, but she was a fickle radish. It doesn't matter if she cheated on money and sex, but her descendants ran away without a trace, and in the end she left a mortgage for her. She was not a scumbag, she was simply a scumbag.

Yun Xi organized everyone to shoot MV this time, firstly, she wanted her to come out to relax, and secondly, she did play the flute very well.

Unexpectedly, she never got out of that relationship, which led to the sound of the flute that was blown was also full of grief, which was not in line with the songs she played.

After trying a few more times, Yun Xi wanted to give up.

At this time, Cai Hongming, who had been watching next to him for a while, said, "Do you want me to help?"

"You can play the flute?" Yun Xi glanced at him, disagreed and despised.

Cai Hongming ignored her, instantly took out a leaf from the jade bead, and blew it up. Suddenly, the clear sound of the leaves flute floated by the lake. Yun Xi's eyes lit up. This wasn't the sound she wanted. So she asked Cai Hongming for help. She invited Shi Wan'er and said, "Beauty, do you want to dance with me? You two husbands sing and couple together, the MVs that were shot must be very good."

Shi Wan'er was moved, looked at Hongming, and then responded.

So, the sound of qin sounded again on the edge of the Shadao Lake.

As the sound of the pipa, Shi Wan'er gently twisted the corner of her clothes and danced in the sun.

The peacock green dress and various gems dotted with colors flashed in the rising sun, making people fascinated. Cai Hongming was dazzled, and the sound of the flute was sometimes loud and sometimes gentle as her danced, even overshadowing the main voice of the guzheng, making Yun Xi frown. This obviously deviated from her original intention of focusing on the guzheng. But it didn't sound like it did not destroy the entire song, so he had no choice but to continue.

The director who shot MV was also very good at making things. Originally, the guzheng song was very simple, it was plain and simple, and there was nothing surprising. But after he saw Cai Hongming and Shi Wan'er and Yun Xi, he suddenly had an idea.

So, Gu Le MV was tricked by him, and it looked like a small movie.

The male protagonist of the movie is Cai Hongming, and the female protagonists are Yun Xi and Shi Wan'er. Wan'er dances gracefully, Cai Hongming looks at him without turning his eyes. Yun Xi plays the guzheng with affection at the corner of his eyebrows, as if he has the meaning of snatching love from a sword. This beat is much better than the original plain MV, but he doesn't seem to think about what will happen after Yun Xi watches the MV.

After helping Yun Xi film MV, Cai Hongming and Shi Wan'er took their daughter away and continued their unfinished journey.

After Yun Xi saw the director's MV filming, Liu Mei raised her eyebrows and glanced at the director. The director's heartbeat almost stopped. He was afraid, others didn't know, but he understood very well, this aunt was not easy to mess with.

Fortunately, Yun Xi glanced at him and said nothing. She also asked someone to edit and post it online with interest.

For a moment, an uproar was heard online.

Most of the people who have been hiding on the Internet for a long time are a group of birds, and these people are most interested in beauties. After watching MV, some people felt uncomfortable and said that Cai Hongming, He De, could actually get the favor of two beauties at the same time? Is this the rhythm of finding mistresses? Some even conducted human flesh searches to know who the beauties playing the guzheng were.

However, the initiator was not concerned about this and never paid attention to it after posting the mv online.

Cai Hongming and Shi Wan'er didn't know about this because they were playing on the grassland with their baby daughter.

The group drove more than 100 kilometers to the military horse farm. Looking at the scene of thousands of horses galloping, it felt really worth it. After seeing the trip, Chuchu's little brat said to his father: "Dad, we don't have so much grass in our house, there are sand everywhere, and there are not so many horses and horses."

Cai Hongming couldn't communicate with her. The place she owns is called the desert and the grassland here. Can it be the same?

In the south of the Yangtze River in May, the grass grows and the eagles fly.

Wuyi Mountain, Miaoyue Peak, in the temple of the ancestors.

Ji Changqing stood beside him, his teacher Qingyangzi sat in the middle, gently twisting his long beard with his right hand and pressing an old book on the table with his left hand.

"This is the high mountains and the long road, and there is a desert area over there, with deserted people. Remember to be ruthless and irritable. Don't fight with others. Harmony is the most important thing."

"I understand, master."

"I don't need to say this with your personality, but you are young after all, and some things are too simple. Why did that person set a five-year deadline for you? It's just to observe your nature and virtues, and see if you can pass on your Taoism. If you can't help it, will it be a waste of all your previous efforts?"

"The disciple must put tolerance first in everything."

Qing Yangzi waved his hand, "It's not necessary to do this. It's just a method, there's no need to bow down like this. If you don't have the best time, come back. I'll find another way for you to learn."

"I understand, master."

Ji Changqing bowed to respond, but made up his mind that no matter how he traveled, he would have to obtain the foundation of the ancestor's Taoism, or he would never come back. He also knew that the master did have the ability to find other ways, but those were favors, and sometimes they had to pay some price, which he didn't want to see. Especially when this happened to the master who focused on face, it was even more painful than death.

"You brought this book to him, maybe it will be helpful to you."

Qingyangzi handed the old books pressed under his command to his disciples.

Ji Changqing took it and saw his eyes wide open, "Master, this is this."

Qingyangzi knew what he was going to say and said, "Although this Baopu Dan Sutra is the supreme method of refining external elixirs, the world is now scarce, and the medicinal materials in the elixir are basically extinct, even if you want to refine elixirs, I have copied another copy of this elixir, so it doesn't matter whether it has it or not. I also know the Cai family of Feihequan in southern Fujian, and I have seen it with his disciples before. This elixir is so obsessed with love for elixirs, but unfortunately, it's impossible for him to practice spiritual elixirs today, so his elixir has changed from refining elixirs to boiling plasters, which is a bit famous in the martial arts world. If you give this Baopu Dan Sutra to him, it should be helpful to you."

"master"

Unexpectedly, for the sake of himself, the master actually took out the secret alchemy scriptures in the sect. Ji Changqing could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes and knelt down.

Qingyangzi read it but said angrily: "What are you crying with a real man? Books are dead, talent is important. If you can build a foundation, don't talk about a book, you can just let me give you an old face and ask others for help."

"master"

"Go! Go!" Qingyangzi turned his head and waved his hand.

"master"

"Go"
Chapter completed!