Chapter 1286: Song of Life changes, the zither breaks, the heavenly law, and the connection is lost
"Hey, stop arguing, you're not as good as me..."
"After they finish arguing, we'll go down the mountain and have a barbecue..."
In Guiliyuan, on a stone pavilion on a mountaintop surrounded by a sea of glazed lilies, a gray-haired girl in a dark blue and white coat with large sleeves was watching the excitement and talking nonsense.
In the raised cuffs are hidden the flowing brilliant stardust, the heaven and earth, and the universe.
Grandma Ping felt as if she had traveled back to the past, to her youth.
Wearing a guqin hairpin and a green feather robe, Gechen Langshi Zhenjun and the gray-haired girl both exposed their shoulders and legs. Their wide sleeves and flowing skirts flowed like clouds in the wind.
On a small stone table,
It was filled with treasures, mechanisms, and bamboo slips brought out by different immortals...
The ones who were arguing at this moment were Zhenjun Minghai Qixia and Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng.
The human form of Master Liuyun Jiefeng was painted with green eye makeup, and wore a crane feather hairpin and red square-framed glasses. He had sharp eyes and an arrogant temperament, and was in direct confrontation with Master Heminghai Qixia.
Minghai Qixia Zhenjun's good friends Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun and Xueyue Zhuyang Zhenjun stood aside.
The young emperor wearing silver shoulder armor and brown-black clothes was commenting on the treasures of both sides.
Yixiao Daotian Zhenjun looked leisurely at the foot of the mountain.
What is music?
Music is the sound of the soul and a way to express one's feelings.
It is the living memory of the music organ.
It can soothe people and bring back good memories, but it can also depress people and bring back sadness.
It can connect thoughts beyond time and space, and condense all the special moments of happiness, touching moments, sadness and nostalgia that people have experienced.
When you hear that melody again, the past unfolds before your eyes, and the feelings contained in that moment are no less than they were in the past.
Music can be used for good or bad, and the user's psychology affects the emotions conveyed by the music.
Music is the memory in people’s hearts.
On the Yunsong Mountain Road, the Kitchen God Marcosius brought delicious food, and the quarreling parties couldn't help but stop and chat happily again.
Grandma Ping watched this scene without stopping the music in her hand.
The gray-haired girl in the big-sleeved coat was laughing at the wine table.
How great.
It must be what I hoped.
She... might be just like the countless dust grains in Liyue Harbor at this moment... looking at the current prosperity from the ground and the sky, laughing secretly somewhere.
In the end, my soulmate, my good friend.
"Zheng!"
The sound of the piano broke, like the roar of a dragon.
When Grandma Ping heard the sound, she saw the sky full of blue clouds and the eastern sky. Tai Sui Canglong flew into the sky following the sound of the piano.
Tai Sui controls the year at all times.
All times of joy, all times of anger, all times of desire, all times of madness.
All moments of delirium.
"The zither is broken..." Yan Fei looked at the zither in Jiang Yi's hand. All seven strings were broken, and the whole zither had seven cracks.
It seemed as if blood was falling from Jiang Yi's fingers and into nothingness.
On the Yujing stage.
The piano music stopped.
Jiang Yi looked up at the sky. The golden and red sky lights illuminated the myriad dust particles. On the Guili Plain, all the glazed lilies bloomed at night, covering the mountains and plains and covering the new city.
"A dream of a yellow millet..."
The Song of Life breeds mycelium, which is born and dies every day, yet exists eternally in the history of the world and is older than most life.
"Hey, Ping! Is there a kitten over there?" In the glazed sea of flowers, Gui Zhong was cheering and jumping for joy among the flowers, raising pieces of blue and white petals. Suddenly... a kitten with its back to them appeared in the sea of flowers.
"I seem to hear... music?" Ah Ping listened attentively. The music came from all directions of the world, bringing with it a joy that touched the soul, a melodious sound that traveled through time and space, and the miracle of the survival of all life.
There is a power that has no owner, but exists in all things. The farther away from the object of your heart, the more intense the power becomes.
The law of the world is that when a stone falls into a lake, the ripples that arise will grow from small to large and from large to nothing. But under this force, the ripples that arise are waves that pile up and will not subside.
The sound of the piano came from thousands of years ago and came to this time and space, but its sound has not faded at all.
Ping watched Guizhong chasing the kitten in the sea of flowers.
The kitten seemed like a phantom, separated from Guizhong by layers of worlds, so close yet so far away.
"Why can't I catch it..." Gui Zhong looked at the running kitten. Could it be that he, the great Demon God of Dust, Hagentus, could not run faster than a cat?
She took out the dust-cleaning bell and tried to attract the kitten's attention with the sound of the bell.
Few cats can resist a bell, right?
"I caught it..." Gui finally smiled, holding the cat with one hand and the other on its chest, slowly turning the cat towards him, "Let me see, you..."
The heaven and earth froze at this point, with countless glass-like cracks appearing from the sky to the earth.
The blue and white sea of glazed flowers withered in patches.
Finally, I saw the front of the kitten and what its face looked like.
A broken eye.
On the dark blue crystal nails, there is a world of fluorescent light, strangely magnificent, vast and boundless.
The divine chain of order composed of azure cubes was mixed with dark red spatial power. Death, fate, time... many forces of judgment turned into spears that shattered the world.
At the end of the spear, a man was playing the piano.
She couldn't see the man's face clearly, just as she couldn't see the color of the cat's fur in front of her.
She only saw the sky full of lights behind that person, which was extremely brilliant.
There was a familiar person vaguely in front of that person.
The world is broken.
Memory is the beginning of a dream, and forgetting is the end of a dream.
The order of life and death remains as unshakable as ever.
Forgetting is the best ending.
On the sea of glazed lilies, Gui Zhong rubbed his eyes sleepily, stood up with the help of the ground, and looked at A Ping beside him. The sky was blue, the white clouds were like snow, and the flowers and plants swayed in the breeze.
"Eh? Why did I fall asleep?"
"I just woke up too."
"That's perfect, Ping. I seem to have had a dream, but I can't remember it. Can you help me figure it out..."
"I had a dream, too!"
"We are not having the same dream! I think it is a prophetic dream... It predicts that Guiliyuan will have a prosperous future."
"It is a good thing to know the unknown. But under your wisdom, the future of Guiliyuan will surely be prosperous."
What is known is a certain destiny, and what is unknown is an uncertain future.
Since humans can predict the future, things in the future can also take a glimpse into the past.
From the downstream of time, I look back at you who are upstream of time.
When you foresaw me, I also saw your past self.
Gui Zhong, wearing a stone needle hairpin, and A Ping, carrying a Yaoqin, were chatting and laughing as they walked towards the distance, getting farther and farther away.
Where the two men lay, a glazed lily dropped seeds, and the seeds multiplied from generation to generation, and thousands of years later, they turned into a brand new glazed lily on Guili Plain.
Memories are transmitted in the long river of time, and dreams trace back from the future to the past, so... dreams that do not exist exist silently in the blind spots of history.
The seeds of life are notes that together make up the past, present and future.
Displacing and moving the "seeds of life" is a variation of the song of life.
Using the authority of idealism to reshape the materialistic world, tamper with laws, life and death, destiny, time... This is the power of life, the wisdom of life, the ambition of life... Jiang Yi's heart for the piano, his heart for Taoism, and his humanity.
"From the azure sky to the underworld, he shows mercy to all living beings..."
"This is the prelude to the song of the blue sky."
The Three Pure Ones perform miraculous transformations, the spiritual treasures save people, the blue sky sings, and the great floating land exists.
Jiang Yi looked at the cracked guqin in front of him.
"Ahem! Grandma Ping, if you take out an antique and let someone play with it, and it gets broken by accident, you shouldn't have to pay for it! I'm your nephew, you can't try to scam me!"
"Ah?" Yaoyao looked at Jiang Yi in confusion.
It's obviously Brother Jiang Yi's fault for breaking grandma's things, right?
"Yan Fei, what do you think we should do?" Grandma Ping looked at Yan Fei with a smile.
"Wait a minute. Yan Fei, as a lawyer you should have professional ethics. You are the consultant of our company! We would like to give priority to you to defend the people in our company." Jiang Yi said.
"Do you help the right and not your relatives? Or do you help your relatives and not the right?" Yan Fei took out the law code and pretended to be distressed. "Let me check what crime you have committed first!"
With her knowledge, she naturally didn't need to really read the scriptures. And since they were both relatives, she still had to see the truth.
"Let me say this first! People should be aware of the possible damage to the valuables they take out. Also, Yan Fei, you also touched this guqin..." Jiang Yi reminded.
"Huh?" Ganyu looked at the tense and solemn atmosphere. How could it suddenly become so serious that the law needs to be enforced?
"Wow! You're trying to make me your accomplice!" Yan Fei said disdainfully, "Today I'm going to teach you a lesson, 'outlaw Zhang San'."
"How did I become an 'outlaw'?" Jiang Yi felt wronged.
"You destroyed private property and falsely accused Grandma Ping. You have violated the law..." Yan Fei complained, "You also want me to defend you and escape responsibility... I, Yan Fei, refuse to be your defense lawyer. What's more, you are right. I am also a person related to the case. Why don't you let Gan Yu make a cameo appearance."
"Ah! I... I can't do it." Gan Yu waved her hands hurriedly, "No! What we are discussing now is how to fix the zither. If it can't be fixed, we can ask Master Liuyun for help. Ah Ping, can you forgive Jiang Yi?"
She said in a low, unconfident voice.
I wonder what memories this guitar carries for Aping.
"That depends on how well the piano is repaired..." Grandma Ping took a sip of tea and started to perform together.
Nashida looked at the lively scene and smiled without saying a word.
Will Jiang Yi be unable to fix it?
Yan Fei took out a magnifying glass to examine the body of the instrument and determine the extent of the damage: "How did you play the instrument to the point of breaking it?"
Yandora pouted.
I'm so sorry, Barbara, Captain Qin. Yandora repents now.
"Law is nothing but human feelings, so you just pay!" Yan Fei spread her hands. Human feelings are not personal feelings, but refer to the common moral emotions of human beings based on human nature.
It is a common concept that if something is damaged, compensation should be paid. How and how much to compensate depends on the specific circumstances at the time.
Laws and regulations must be in line with human nature, just as government affairs must be based on customs. If government is not based on customs, it cannot be called good government; if laws are not in line with human nature, they cannot be called good laws.
This is the way of Liyue.
Yan Fei narrowed her eyes. Jiang Yi suddenly mentioned the law. Could he be testing this legal consultant?
He is going to give me another big task.
Jiang Yi smiled.
"The meaning outside the law" actually refers to human feelings and natural law.
Good laws are in line with the principles of nature and human nature, and they often make up for the shortcomings of the law. Therefore, those who use the law must be aware of the "intentions beyond the law."
Reversing life and death is called "pardon the law."
Therefore, all living beings yearn for the "resurrection of the dead". This human desire should be created by my Baiyujing to create a new order of life and death, the rules of heaven and earth.
"Then compensate me!" The fire of life flashed in Jiang Yi's hand, and the broken body of the piano healed and the broken strings were reconnected.
