Chapter 432: The Story of the Young Master Who Watches Opera

Jiang Yi didn't know whether this plan would succeed.

But the next day when he woke up from mental exhaustion, he did hear some conversations among the immortals about magic.

Although these stories were written by mortals, their long lifespans gave them the leisure and elegance to discuss the creative possibilities of those spells.

Jiang Yi smiled, greeted all the immortals, and then met his master.

"My disciple! You really didn't tell the story of the crane?" Master Liuyunjiefeng was deeply impressed by last night's film and was full of interest.

That film is much more interesting than listening to a storyteller or reading a book yourself.

"I can't remember it for now!" Jiang Yi saluted.

After he did this before leaving, many immortals wanted to keep him as a "projector" to kill time. They kept saying to Chang Huijue Yunjian, "Look, I have some unique immortal skills. Are you willing to learn them?"

Jiang Yi simply asked directly whether the magic envisioned by mortals had any chance of success.

I don’t dare to mention the dictionary directly, but one or two scattered words are still okay.

Especially the secret words that already exist in the immortal treasures.

The immortals have enough time, enough people, enough wisdom, and mysterious immortal powers. They are much better than him who has to squeeze out time to practice and create magic and usher in the heyday of immortal arts.

If all the immortals work together in research, the possibility of success will be much greater.

He did not hide his purpose, and the immortals did not blame him for his little thoughts.

The creation of Liyue's magic started from curiosity, to the verification of ideas, and then to success.

"Yaoyao wants to go back to see her parents, you have to protect her." Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun chatted with Jiang Yi for a while, and knowing that he wanted to leave, he did not try to keep him.

After all, the opportunity to find the Yaksha spirit only comes once a year.

“Disciple knows!” Jiang Yi assured him that this time when he went down the mountain, he would pass by Qingce Manor once before returning to Liyue Harbor.

When we arrived at the Tianchi Lake, Yaoyao, Ying and Paimeng were already waiting.

Gan Yu set off early in the morning and stayed in Jueyunjian for four days, which was longer than she expected.

Affairs during the Lantern Festival were twice as busy as usual, and she was very worried about Yue Haiting's work.

"Goodbye, everyone!" Shen He waved his hand and said goodbye on behalf of Master Liuyun Jiefeng.

She wants to accompany Zhenjun this year and break through her state of mind at the same time.

His life seat is "Sou Shu Zuo", with six life stars, Xinzhai, Dingmeng, Qianxu, Dongguan, Huashen and Wangxuan. Each one is related to the state of mind and is extremely difficult to cultivate.

She is very powerful due to the blessing of magic, but not many of her life stars are lit up.

Her practice should be to experience the mundane world, then go into the mountains to settle down, then go down the mountains, and then go into the mountains again. At this moment, she has just digested the gifts brought by the dream trial, and it is time for her to calm down.

The more life stars are lit, the easier it is to suppress the evil spirits in your fate.

So, wait a while.

"Then, senior sister, we'll take our leave now!" Jiang Yi handed over his cave heaven pass and took Yaoyao, Ying and Paimeng to Qingce Manor.

Shen He took the certificate of the cave and returned to his retreat place silently.

Qingce Village is only separated from Ao Zang Mountain by a body of water.

Jiang Yi and his companions flew over on their swords and arrived soon.

I met Yaoyao's parents in a place surrounded by mountains and water. They politely gave me some fresh bamboo shoots that they had just picked from the bamboo forest.

The bamboo shoots in this season taste great when used to make soup.

At noon, I went to Qingce Village to see Baizhu and Qiqi who were providing free medical treatment there.

Jiang Yicai brought Yaoyao back to Liyue Harbor.

"This afternoon, Yunjin is inviting us to watch an opera!" Paimeng counted the time, "Let's call Grandma Ping to go with us, and go watch it quickly!"

"Paimeng, don't be anxious!" Ying held her forehead with her hand, "Rest at Grandma Ping's house and drink some tea before you go!"

"If the children can't wait, they can drink this tea after they come back from watching the show." Grandma Ping poured out the tea leaves and made tea.

"Yaoyao, tell me some interesting things that happened during your time in Jueyunjian!" She kindly brought out candies and candied fruits.

"Yeah!" Yaoyao sat on the chair, "In addition to the story that Aunt Liuyun told about Brother Jiang Yi at the dinner table, the most interesting thing this time was the two stories that Brother Jiang Yi told last night."

"A story about letting go? Aren't stories meant to be told?" Grandma Ping asked in confusion.

"It's a story that's brought to life with countless pictures." Yaoyao recalled Jiang Yi's description of how the cartoon was shown.

"Grandma, if you are interested, I can play it for you when I have time." Jiang Yi said with a smile.

"Then I won't tell the story to Master!" Yaoyao suddenly said, "If I tell you in advance, there won't be any surprises when I watch it!"

Grandma Ping touched Yaoyao's head and said, "Child, you've whetted my appetite!"

"Then let's take a look at the 'story of release' when we all get together that day."

Jiang Yi nodded in agreement.

After drinking some tea, everyone went to Heyu Teahouse to watch the performance of Yunhan Society.

Before the performance started, quite a few people were already sitting in the teahouse.

Although the opera "Wu Song Fighting the Tiger" was not performed by Yun Jin himself, it still attracted countless fans.

Not to mention the origin of this story, which is quite legendary and is related to the extremely powerful Flying Sword Master.

"Here! Here!" With Yun Jin's arrangement, everyone would naturally have a place to sit.

Walnut waved excitedly.

Next to her are Xiangling, Yunjin, Xinyan and Zhongli.

"So many people are here, it's really lively." Xin Yan said, "After the show, if you are interested, remember to come to the pier to watch my concert in the evening."

“No admission fee!”

As a musician who wants to bring rock music to everyone, she naturally recommends everyone she meets.

Grandma Ping and Yaoyao took their seats.

Jiang Yi, Ying and Paimeng looked at the person next to Zhongli.

Paimeng put his hands on his hips and asked, "Why are you here to listen to opera?"

That’s right, that person is Tartaglia, the executive officer of the Kingdom of Winter.

"Why, I can't come? After all, I am the first witness of the story of 'Wu Song fighting the tiger'." The young master told the story of Jiang Yi, him and Zhongli at Shangwan Buguogang that day.

"No! I think you are too idle as an executive officer." Paimon spread his hands, "Shouldn't you be carrying out some major conspiracy in this important program?"

"Then, I was beaten like a tiger."

Hearing Paimon's words, Ying suppressed her smile.

"Hey, hey! I'm not a conspirator! I just like to fight directly. That was an accident?" The young master defended himself, "It's better to kick down Jiang Yi's door and fight Jiang Yi than to waste your brain on conspiring. It's much more comfortable that way."

"Okay! Stop arguing! The show is about to begin!" Jiang Yi separated Paimeng, who wanted to argue with the young master, and sat down.

There were girls everywhere around, so he just squeezed in with Zhongli and Gongzi.

After a while, Xingqiu and Chongyun arrived.

Chongyun was very opposed to such activities, fearing that he would get too excited.

But after my friends invited me again and again, I had no choice but to plug my ears.

"How can we listen to the opera like this!" Jiang Yi looked at Chongyun, who was plugging his ears with cotton and chewing a popsicle.

“I’ll give you a sword of tranquility, which should be able to suppress it until the end of the opera.” He pointed out a sword with the peaceful light of Buddha and the tranquility of Taoism, to help suppress Chongyun’s passion.

The opera begins with Xingqiu and Chongyun's thanks.

Wu Song went up the mountain with a stick, and a tiger jumped out...

The audience held their breath as they heard the gongs and drums being beaten.

Immerse yourself in the tense atmosphere.