As the sun sets in the west, the breeze blows the curtains and the fragrance of flowers floats in the palace.
Unlike other places, there is no snow on the mountains in Qingjiangyuan and Dulingyuan, and it is still lush and green.
I guess the Huanzhou Sect used the mountain protection formation to dispel the wind and snow, thereby creating an atmosphere of vitality.
Perhaps there is no need for this mountain protection formation. We only need to send a few demon cultivators in the Yangshen realm to be stationed in various places. They can use their own magic power to dispel the wind and snow within a radius of a thousand miles.
The lotus lanterns in the attic emitted bright light, and the burning flames also emitted bursts of refreshing fragrance.
The two women lighting the lamps behind him did not dare to disturb Fang Jian. After lighting the lotus lamps, they left the attic.
The entire Duling Abyss palace was lit up. Looking down from a high place, it looked like bright stars, illuminating the entire Duling Abyss.
At this moment, a faint fragrance enveloped the palace where Fang Jian lived, and then a clear voice reached Fang Jian's ears: "I, Qianyin, pay my respects to the Mountain Monarch. I wonder if the Mountain Monarch has the time to spare for an audience?"
Fang Jian's eyes flickered slightly, and he immediately responded, "Of course, please come in, fellow Daoist."
Then, only a slight sound of clouds was heard in the air, and then the Fairy Qianyin appeared in the center of the attic in a clear feather robe and gracefully.
She turned her head slightly, then slowly walked behind Fang Jian and bowed, saying, "Mountain Lord."
Fang Jian turned his head to look at the somewhat reserved Fairy Qianyin and said with a smile, "Please sit down. No need for so much formality."
Fairy Qianyin nodded slightly, then walked to the jade mat next to Fang Jian and sat down cross-legged.
"I'm just a sixth-rank official in the Heavenly Court, and I'm also a true immortal like you. We can be friends as peers. Why are you so reserved?" Fang Jian asked Fairy Qianyin.
Fairy Qianyin thought for a moment and said, "Your magic weapon is powerful. In Northern Juluzhou, the strong are respected and the weak are humbled. This has always been the case."
Fang Jian said, "Well, I heard that you have been to Dongsheng Shenzhou and Nanzhanbuzhou, two major continents, to experience tribulations and travel?"
"Yes," Fairy Qianyin said, "Dongsheng Shenzhou has strict rules and regulations, humans are strong and demons are weak, there are vast caves and blessed lands, and there are many high-level immortals. Meanwhile, Nanzhanbuzhou is rich in natural resources, outstanding people, and abundant products. The Great Tang Kingdom is especially famous for its poetry, literature, etiquette, music, and exquisite clothing, which makes people yearn for it."
Speaking of this, Fairy Qianyin seemed to recall some beautiful things in the past, and a gentle smile appeared on her face.
Fang Jian saw her expression and couldn't help but smile, "Could it be that you, Daoist friend, have also experienced a love tribulation?"
For a demon fairy who had lived for tens of thousands of years, this topic was not something to be ashamed of. Fairy Qianyin shook her head and said, "It's not really a love affair, just a single thread. Back then, I was traveling in the Tang Kingdom of Southern Continent and happened to meet a young man with extraordinary talent and handsomeness. I became friends with him and gradually developed a crush on him, but his family had already arranged a marriage for him. How could I ruin a human marriage? I also knew that humans and demons couldn't fall in love, so I left without saying goodbye."
"Then do you know what he means?" Fang Jian asked again.
Fairy Qianyin shook her head and said, "I don't want to use my magic to pry into his heart, but I can sense that he has a slight affection for me. In fact, a hundred years later, I returned to the place where we first met by chance, but everything was different and the people were gone. I only saw the poem he left behind between the doors."
"Oh? I'd like to hear more about it." Fang Jian asked curiously.
Fairy Qianyin recited in a clear voice: "Last year on this day, in this gate, the face of a human and the peach blossoms reflected each other's redness. I don't know where the human face has gone, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze."
"In "Inscription on the Village South of the City", the young man's name is Cui Hu?" Fang Jian asked.
Fairy Qianyin was a little shocked when she heard this, "How did the mountain lord know this?"
But she didn't know that Fang Jian was even more surprised. At this moment, he finally figured out some things.
Some of the things that happened in the Jambu world may have been projected onto the Earth in the past. This is not a projection of the concepts of reality and illusion, but the cause and effect of the Jambu world involved the Earth, so that a weakened version of the same characters and events appeared in China on Earth.
Therefore, China on Earth has many characters and stories similar to those in the world of Jambu.
But Fang Jian's thought only flashed through his mind without further reflection. He then looked up at Fairy Qianyin and said, "Isn't this great?"
"Hmm?" Fairy Qianyin was a little surprised. "Why do you say that, Shanjun?"
Fang Jian smiled and said, "If you hadn't left him then, but stayed with him, then it wouldn't be the peach blossoms still smiling in the spring breeze, but this hatred would have been endless. After all, humans and demons have different paths, and the laws of nature are ruthless."
"What the mountain lord said is true." Fairy Qianyin said respectfully.
Fang Jian flicked his sleeves lightly, then looked at her and said, "So, fellow Daoist, is there something important that brings you to see me now?"
Fairy Qianyin immediately sat up straight and solemnly, then bowed to Fang Jian and said, "To be honest, Qianyin came to see Shanjun because she wanted to ask a question."
Fang Jian looked at her and said, "Just what you say."
Fairy Qianyin said, "May I ask, Mr. Shan, do you know where the Heavenly Demon Harp is?"
Fang Jian's eyes flashed when he heard this, and then fell on Fairy Qianyin.
Both of them were true immortals, and neither was stronger than the other in terms of power, but Fairy Qianyin still felt a sense of majesty from Fang Jian's gaze, which was the majesty from the immortal officials of the Heavenly Court.
"Your name is Qianyin, could it be that you are also practicing the Xuanyin Orthodox Method?" Fang Jian asked.
Fairy Qianyin said, "I dare not deceive you, Mr. Shan. The Taoism I cultivate is the Tao of Sound, named 'The True Scripture of the Five Sounds of the Orthodox School.' The Heavenly Demon Harp is the most precious treasure of this Taoism. Legend has it that it was created by Fuxi and later acquired by the Qingjiang Demon Tribe. If a cultivator practicing the Mysterious Sound Orthodoxy can obtain this treasure, he will surely comprehend the higher principles and gain a glimpse of the Mysterious Sound Great Dao."
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