Chapter 1022: Giant of Light, Mirror Flower Harp

The waves are vast and the ocean is boundless.

Jiang Yi held a white teacup in his hand, with starlight twinkling in it.

The holy relic "Cup of Miracles".

The cups used in fortune-telling rituals popular among the people can also be filled with water.

In the past, fortune tellers used it to predict good or bad luck, believing that the ocean with stars could be reflected in the water.

"Mona's astrology and water divination undoubtedly prove this. This is also a miracle! Divination asks and changes destiny!"

Jiang Yi drank the water in the tea.

The power of miracles, the laws of miracles, the authority of miracles, the demon of miracles... the various laws and powers in his body are adjusted, like new buds on trees. The root of the great way is unique, and all the ways come out of it. Miracles are things that should not be made up of things that should be.

Reverse the fate of death, reverse the past time, and meet people you should never meet.

In the sky, the birds of prey that fly at the same speed as the wind, their very existence is a miracle.

With its sharp vision, blade-like claws, broad wingspan, and high-speed gliding posture, every feather is a "feather of miracle".

It swooped down and grabbed the fish swimming in the sea with its sharp claws.

It was an extremely fast speed and a miraculous strike that was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye.

"Let's give this miracle to a man-made object, the bionic iron kite!" Jiang Yi thought of his mechanical creation that was both a bomber and a fighter.

Beyond life and death, time and space, the last miracle.

Heaven's will is long-lasting,

Jiang Yi looked at the starry sky.

In her hand was a pair of not-too-expensive earrings, the holy relic “Miracle Earrings”.

Carved from a metal that shimmers like a star, its shine comes from the stars that fell to the earth in ancient times.

This is a strange metal that comes from the sky.

The past unknown to the traders.

"The star of destiny has fallen...but the wish lasts forever!" Jiang Yi put away the earrings.

While visiting Liyue, he and Zhongli looked at the untouched jade slip in front of the stele of the Ruota Dragon King.

"Saying farewell to old friends is inevitable, right? Be it gods or spirits, whatever time has sent, will also be sent back by time to where it came from..." Zhongli once sighed.

Jiang Yi understood that Zhongli might be advising him not to be obsessed with resurrection from the dead.

But if he really let it go, why would the Emperor say, "It's inevitable, right?"

I can save the spirits of Yakshas, ​​so why can’t I save God?

Jiang Yi looked at Heulia, and perhaps I also carry the dreams of myself and other players before I traveled through time!

“The power of time is extremely strong. Miracles require waiting, but I don’t want to wait.”

"The mountains to the south of Liyue Harbor are rugged and barren, with many peaks stacked up on top of each other. As a result, it is not well-known and sparsely populated."

“But this corner still leaves the footprints of a hard-working person.”

Jiang Yi thought of Keqing. The new city that Keqing had decided on was not Guiliyuan or Dihuazhou. Her original plan for the future of Liyue was in the mountains on the south side of Liyue Harbor.

"In Keqing's eyes, compared to the road ahead for Liyue, these are just a few small steps..."

“When you are with the best, you will naturally learn from them.”

"This long and unmanned road ahead, this difficult and dangerous journey to change one's fate, should be the same for me. For the future I want."

Jiang Yi also saw Ningguang on the day of the trip.

Like clouds guarding the moon, it is the power of heaven.

“Compared to overlooking the world from high above the clouds, standing on solid mountains and rivers and gazing at Liyue from afar has its own unique charm. But no matter where we are, as guardians, our belief in defending the land and leading the people forward will not change in the slightest…” Ningguang said to him with a smile.

“This is Liyue’s heritage.”

No matter how high you reach, you should never forget your original intention.

Jiang Yi’s original intention was to defeat destruction and protect beauty.

If you have this heart, no demon can be tempted by you.

Difficulties and obstacles should not scare people.

"Why are you just standing there in a daze?" Paimon's voice came, "Are you missing your witch or your 'White Egret Princess'?"

She put her hands on her hips and looked at Jiang Yi.

"No! I'm thinking about the Giant of Light!" Jiang Yi said with a serious face.

"Huh?" Paimon spread his hands. "What is that?"

"A miracle happens again!" Jiang Yi held onto the railing and looked at Inazuma, "Inazuma really needs a giant of light!"

"Ying, do you understand what Jiang Yi said?" Paimeng scratched his head and looked at Ying.

"He said he was the Giant of Light." Ying answered casually.

"Okay, Giant of Light, Shigesa said that Brother Manye has something to discuss with us." Paimon put his hands on his hips. Since Jiang Yi wanted a nickname, he would satisfy him.

Jiang Yi was not annoyed either.

I need a song at this time!

He felt his blood boiling.

"A new storm has emerged. How can we stand still?"

"I will travel through time and space and do my best to come to you."

A giant of light of hope and miracles.

Think about how well-matched she is with Inazuma.

"The sound of the zither is mournful, the pillow is withered, the single string connects the world, the single tree lasts forever..." Wan Ye is reciting a poem.

"Brother Manye, we are here." Paimon shouted naturally.

"The name 'Brother Wan Ye' does have a unique flavor when it comes from Paimeng's mouth." Wan Ye said, turning his head.

"It's the flavor of emergency food." Jiang Yi sniffed.

"Go away! Is this the only old joke you can tell?" Paimon was no longer annoyed.

"That's the flavor of the white floating spirit. Come to think of it, I haven't eaten floating spirit for a long time." Jiang Yi touched his chin, wondering if the floating spirits on Haizhi Island missed him.

"You two, listen to what I'm saying." Ying put her hands on her hips and looked at Jiang Yi and Paimeng who were insulting each other again for no reason.

Ha! Manye smiled.

"Let me show you something..." He went to get the package. "The matter with my wife is over. I have no other thoughts. I have returned to Liyue, studied poetry and listened to the beautiful music of the moon."

"While touring the mountains, I accidentally found an unknown ancient zither in an abandoned cave."

Man Ye opened the package and showed the guqin in his hand.

"It sounds so elegant! Jiang Yi would spend his time practicing and looking for girls." Paimeng belittled Jiang Yi.

"Everyone has their own preferences. Young Master Jiang Yi is a real person!" Wan Ye's words were always pleasant to the ears.

"This guqin seems to be broken?" Ying looked at the guqin in Wan Ye's hand. The guqin was brown in color, and it looked like a guitar in a trapezoidal box instead of a banana fan, but the sound was completely different.

"Dong!" Wan Ye plucked the strings of the zither. The sound was ethereal, but lacked vitality.

"It's just like the music played by street singers." Paimon pricked up his ears.

"Is the singer the Mondstadt bard from the group? I dare not compare with him in terms of skills." Wan Ye had heard the song uploaded by Wendy, who asked for tips from everyone.

That voice truly lived up to the self-proclaimed title of "the best bard in Teyvat."

"When I got it, it wasn't like this. Although it was old, it was still intact. I was excited and played it unconsciously." Wan Ye recalled, "I didn't expect that when the sound of the guqin started, I was dazed for a while, as if someone was playing with me. That feeling was familiar..."

"It's not an illusion?" Paimon said.

Ying continued to listen.

Jiang Yi stared at the guqin and fell into deep thought.

Immortal Guqin?

"No! Because as soon as the song ended, I came to my senses." Wan Ye shook his head to deny Paimon's words and said.

"After waking up, I looked carefully at the cave, and it was indeed full of mysteries." He described, "The cave was overgrown with weeds, and the owner must have left for a long time, but the table and chairs were spotless, and there was a faint fragrance."

Wan Ye looked at Jiang Yi.

"Even the noisy noises in the wind have died down. This is so magical. I guess this is the legendary fairyland in Liyue."

"I forgot to inform you with the jade slip before. Otherwise, please ask Master Jiang Yi to go over and take a look and identify it."

He apologized.

"No need to do so. 'Pure and spotless' is indeed the description of immortal things." Jiang Yi nodded and looked at the pattern on the guqin, which was a flower that looked like a glazed lily.

Could it be...

Among the immortals and gods in Liyue who are good at playing music, there are only two most famous ones. One is True Lord Gechen Langshi, and the other is Demon God Guizhong of Dust.

Is that faint fragrance the scent of glass lily?

Dust-free, so every table and chair is spotless.

Wan Ye held the guqin and said, "I traveled with it everywhere and used it too frequently, so it got damaged."

"Ah! Can the treasures of immortals also be damaged?" Paimeng looked at Jiang Yi.

"Of course! Time is powerful. Haven't you seen the broken Guizhong machines on Tianheng Mountain?" Jiang Yi felt that Paimeng was making a fuss. "However, the guqin in front of us is not damaged, but dormant. This kind of damage is undoubtedly repairable."

"It's just like what I heard." Wan Ye said, "The wind carries the whispers of all things through the world, and I happened to be able to hear a few of them, so I know a few words about the past of this ancient zither."

"The energy in the zither has been lost over time. If we find the right material, we can awaken it. If I heard correctly, the material is probably the glass lily."

"Before coming to the Beidou ship, I passed by Guiliyuan and happened to pick some high-quality glazed lilies from the glazed lily sea."

"Before repairing it, since it is a treasure of the immortal family, I would like Master Jiang Yi to be a witness."

Paimon exclaimed, "If it's completely destroyed, you, a criminal who destroyed the treasures of the immortals, will probably have to leave Liyue Harbor."

"Paimon is absolutely right!" Wan Ye agreed with a smile. Although what Paimon said was not right, he did not refute it.

Paimon seemed to be able to read minds: "So after boarding the Death Star, you asked Jiang Yi to come over to get insurance. Is it really possible to repair it using the method you heard?"

"However, your ability to 'hear everything' is truly mysterious."

Ying asked curiously, "How do we use the glass lilies we brought?"

"Crush them into juice and soak it into the body of the guqin. It should be able to rejuvenate the guqin." Wan Ye guessed and looked at Jiang Yi.

"Let's repair it this way!" Jiang Yi nodded.

He can also hear the sounds of all things and even see the past of all things.

The owner of this piano...

Jiang Yi felt mixed emotions as he watched Wan Ye repair the guqin with the Glazed Lily.

"Well, this familiar feeling, it wakes up." Wan Ye said, and then handed the guqin to Jiang Yi, "The treasure of the immortal family has been returned to its original owner."

"Give it to me?" Jiang Yi asked.

"Of course! I should have given it to you long ago, but I broke it, so I repaired it and gave it to you." Wan Ye said, "You must know who the owner of this guqin is better than me, and you can make the guqin love it better. This glass lily of Guiliyuan bloomed because of you."

“I will visit Liyue again to listen to the voices of this world. I am satisfied to hear the endless whispers in this ancient land guarded by the God of Rock. This guqin does not have to stay with me.” He said with an elegant smile.

"Did Jiang Yi recognize what this guqin is?" Paimeng asked.

This guqin is made of unique materials and its craftsmanship is very different from the popular ones on the market. It seems to be made by the mechanical skills of immortals.

"Mirror Flower Harp!" Jiang Yi plucked the strings. The ethereal string sounds contained an elusive power that could evoke the fantasies hidden in the musician's heart.

It is a fairy musical instrument with the completely opposite function to the Dichen Bell.

Mirror flowers and water moons, scattered flowers bewitching people, and the five senses confusing the mind.

"There is an ancient commandment in Liyue: Mirror flowers dazzle the eyes, muddy figures drown the heart and the heart will be trapped."

"The mirror flower harp can only be controlled by those with a strong will."

Jiang Yi felt the ancient power. As long as he missed someone in his heart, this piano would make him feel like he was playing a duet with that person.

in this way.

He tried to imagine the owner of the piano.