After reading through the book, I was fascinated by the Quanxiu Xianjie

Chapter 92 Repentance and Atonement

Zhai Xisheng had never seen this piece before, but he had just played a short section, and the rest of the playing method appeared in his mind, so he didn't need to look at the score at all.

Although Zhai Xisheng was full of doubts, he continued to play.

Not to mention his thoughts as the player who played it, only Qian Siwu and Xu Siye had different thoughts after listening to the music.

Xu Siye was stunned when she heard this, then she squatted down slowly, and finally knelt down on the ground, covering her face with her hands, and tears flowed from her fingers.

???

Qian Siwu looked at her in a daze.

So she is still not good enough, doesn't know how to appreciate it? ? ?

Qian Siwu looked at Xu Siye, and then at Zhai Xisheng who was playing with his eyes closed but tears streaming down his face, and couldn't help but start to doubt life.

Uh, should she also squat for a while?
Qian Siwu stood there at a loss.

"Hey, what are you doing? Why is my hole about to collapse?!" Suddenly, Xie Yingxing's voice came.

"Xie Yingxing? What's wrong with you?" Qian Siwu asked anxiously, and turned his head to see that the two people were still immersed in their own world, and neither of them heard Xie Yingxing's words.

Qian Siwu came to the front of the "Xia" frame, looked at the villain on it squatting on the ground with his head in his arms, and raised his arms to resist it from time to time.

"What did you do? The bones here suddenly vibrated, as if they were about to come out of the ground, and the cave was about to collapse!" Xie Yingxing's voice sounded very anxious.

"I don't know what's going on. Zhai Xisheng is playing the piano. Could it be related to this?"

"I heard you guys playing the piano, I thought it would only change your side." Xie Yingxing was also confused.

He listened to the sound of the piano, except that the sound was a bit loud. Why did Bai Gu's reaction be so loud?

Is it because the sound is too loud?

No way?
The situation at Xie Yingxing's side was not good, Qian Siwu called Xu Siye a few times, seeing that she didn't respond, he stepped forward to push her a few times.

"Xu Siye! Can you hear me?" Qian Siwu shouted in her ear.

Xu Siye shook his head and cried out emotionally, "I was wrong, I was wrong..."

"What did you do wrong?" Qian Siwu asked.

But Xu Siye kept repeating the words "I was wrong" as if he couldn't hear it.

Xu Siye and Zhai Xisheng were immersed in their own world and ignored others, while Xie Yingxing had to deal with the constant falling stones, only Qian Siwu was like an outsider.

There was no other way, Qian Siwu could only sit aside and wait.

Not to mention, the lotus bloomed just right, and it was quite beautiful.

Just when Qian Siwu wanted to count how many lotus flowers there were in the lotus pond, Zhai Xisheng stopped playing the piano.

Before Qian Siwu could react, his eyes blurred, and the three of them changed places again.

They went back to the previous house.

Similarly, Xie Yingxing appeared in the painting "Autumn".

Qian Siwu opened the window and saw that the pots of chrysanthemums in full bloom in the yard swayed with the autumn wind, and the withered and yellow leaves on the trees swirled down and then floated to other places.

Zhai Xisheng and Xu Siye sat on the couch slowly and slowly before they came out of the emotion just now.

"What happened to you just now?" Qian Siwu asked with a frown.

Xu Siye closed her eyes, leaned her arms on the table to support her head, and pressed her fingers on her temples.

Her head hurt from crying just now.

Zhai Xisheng's condition was better than hers, and he still heard Qian Siwu's question.

"I suddenly remembered something from the past while playing just now, and I felt very guilty for being affected by the music." Zhai Xisheng also rubbed his head.

Qian Siwu raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

What is the song and what makes people feel guilty?
Did he do something bad?
"Oh." Suddenly a heavy sigh came from Xu Siye's mouth.

Xu Siye opened his red and swollen eyes, and looked at Qian Siwu, "I think of those people I killed before, and I only have one thought in my heart..."

"Atonement." Xu Siye and Zhai Xisheng said in unison.

After hearing this reason, Qian Siwu was even more surprised.

It is said that he has done a lot of evil, so the original owner should be more prosperous, right?Why doesn't she feel any sense of redemption?

"Are you a good person? Will I do bad things if I follow you?" Xu Siye asked her with tears.

Knowing that Xu Siye was influenced by the song just now, Qian Siwu of course wanted to comfort her: "If you follow me, you won't do bad things."

In fact, good things and bad things depend on what standards are used to judge, but she still has the most basic three views.

"Do you have a Buddhist hall there?" Xu Siye asked again.

Good guy, are you planning to convert to Buddhism?
What song is that?so fierce?
"No, but you can build one if you go." Qian Siwu coaxed.

"Well, build a big one, and I will go to burn three sticks of incense every day." Xu Siye said aggrievedly, "Xisheng, you come with me."

"Okay." Zhai Xisheng almost got out of that kind of influence, but since he has been influenced, it must be useful, so he nodded in agreement.

Qian Siwu watched quietly from the side, but he was thinking in his heart that they must not let them know that he had fifty rooms.

It would take a while to see Xu Siye come out of the state, but Zhai Xisheng comforted her softly, so Qian Siwu went to see Xie Yingxing's situation.

"Xie Yingxing, how are you doing there?"

"I'm fine, half of the cave has collapsed, and some bones are exposed." Xie Yingxing was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, and sat on the ground to rest.

Knowing that Xie Yingxing was fine, Qian Siwu felt relieved to look for clues in the house.

This time, there were four extra sheets of rice paper and four pieces of ink in the room.

"Xie Yingxing, are we in the 'book'?" Qian Siwu asked.

"Yes."

Qian Siwu nodded clearly.

But what to write?

"Miss Wu, bring the paper, I know what to write." Zhai Xisheng said to her.

Qian Siwu took the things as he said.

"Siye, Momo." Zhai Xisheng touched Xu Siye's face.

Xu Siye responded, brought the inkstone over, poured some water from the teapot, and began to grind the ink.

Qian Siwu looked at the two of them and decided to stay away and not disturb them.

Look at the atmosphere between these young couples, it's great that you write while I grind ink.

The three of them were quiet, and Qian Siwu lay down by the window and looked out the window.

That rocking chair looks so easy to sit on, I really want to lie on it and shake it.

Qian Siwu was tired.

She really wanted to hurry back to Wuhui Mountain to rest.

Just when Qian Siwu was about to fall asleep waiting, Xu Siye called her over and said that he was going to finish writing.

Qian Siwu walked over to see that Zhai Xisheng had written four whole sheets of rice paper, so densely packed that he couldn't understand what was written.

"This is the Buddhist scripture I copied, Miss Wu, please set it on fire." Zhai Xisheng said with a smile.

"Ah? Who is the target of the fire?"

"Give it to the bones of Dry Bone Cliff."

(End of this chapter)