Cultivating Immortals From Prison

Chapter 46
Hearing the familiar pipa tune, Gu Shen's body froze slightly when he lay down.

He turned his head to look at the neighbor's house, and the once dark courtyard now had bright candlelight.

When passers-by heard this pipa piece by chance, they would only praise it for playing it well. They didn't know who the master of the pipa was, but Gu Shen knew who made this light and melodious pipa piece.

After all, he is a frequent visitor to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

"Master Song."

Gu Shen frowned lightly, he has always been cautious in character, tried to be safe in his work, and rejected unknown variables.

In Gu Shen's eyes, the Song family is such an unknown variable.

Observing Master Song with Gu Shen's second-rank martial arts at the time, one can only conclude that she has no internal energy fluctuations, and is completely an ordinary person who does not practice martial arts.

But can an ordinary person straddle many regions and wander in a land far wider than that of the Dayin Dynasty?
Regarding that mysterious woman, Gu Shen even wondered for the first time whether the other party might be a master far surpassing him?Although the idea is ridiculous.

It is precisely because of his ignorance of everyone in Song that Gu Shen faintly rejects her.

With the improvement of realm and strength, Gu Shen's eyes are no longer as dark as when he just traveled through time, and he has a better understanding of this world.

For example, the Dayin Dynasty was not in the world, and there was a wider area outside the Dayin Dynasty.

And it is very likely that there is a fairy gate. After all, two meters deep under the plane tree next to him, there is a golden plate with the three characters of Qingyunmen printed on it.

It is said that holding the golden butterfly can find the fairy gate.

This world is huge, the number of masters is innumerable, and there are many people who are stronger than Gu Shen.

But those strong people have nothing to do with Gu Shen, and they will not come to trouble Gu Shen for no reason, but this Song is different, she came to find him.

What worries Gu Shen the most is everyone Song's motives for him.

"She said that I am different from others and wants to carve me."

"Why would she say that I am different from others? Is it because I simply wrote a poem?"

"Or...she sees through my reality?"

"Walk one step at a time, and make false claims with her first."

Gu Shen was thinking about something in his mind, and unconsciously, listening to the melodious pipa music made him let go of his troubles and wanted to sleep on the recliner.

Not to mention other things, this Song master really plays the pipa very well.

When the sound of the pipa fell, Gu Shen slowly opened his eyes.

He remembered a hidden danger.

The golden plate buried under the plane tree.

Gu Shen once suspected that this golden disc had a function similar to the GPS in his previous life. Now that Tongxuan Taoist is dead, if his second brother comes to seek revenge, it will be troublesome to use the golden disc to locate him.

"Maybe I'm being too cautious, but I can't keep this golden plate at home anymore."

"However, today is not the right time to dig out the golden dish. Then Mr. Song moved to the next door. Although the movement of digging is not big, ordinary people are fine, but if Mr. Song is really a master that I can't see through, it will attract attention instead. "

"Find an opportunity these few days to dig out the gold dish and hide it outside the city."

After tilting on the recliner for a while, Gu Shen stood up and went back to the main room.

In the middle of the courtyard separated from Gu Shen's house by a wall, there is a pavilion with four corners and one eaves.

The four sides of the pavilion are covered with white gauze curtains, and the breeze blows through, lifting a corner of the gauze curtain, making the woman holding a pipa in the pavilion more immortal.

Master Song held the red sandalwood five-string pipa in his arms, and looked sideways at the neighbor, as if he could see the people on the other side through the wall.

At this time, a slight sound of footsteps sounded from outside the pavilion.

Everyone in Song looked away, looked at the person who came, opened their red lips lightly, and said, "Grandma, are you all ready?"

It was a gray-haired old woman who was called grandma by everyone in Song Dynasty. She looked about 70 to [-] years old, and her body was slightly bent.

The old woman nodded and said, "Ready."

Everyone in Song hummed, and said: "Then you can set off tomorrow. After arriving at the Nangong family, go to see Nangong Yuyan first, give her my letter, and come back after attending the birthday banquet of the Nangong Patriarch."

The old woman looked at the Song family, frowned, and said in a hoarse voice, "Miss, you are now self-proclaimed cultivation, no different from ordinary people, Ada and the others are too weak, I will leave now, worrying about the danger on your side. "

Master Song shook his head when he heard the words, and said: "I proclaim myself a cultivator in order to better experience the world of mortals. Besides, I also have the means to deal with crises. I will never stumble in this ordinary country."

The old woman was silent for a moment, looked at Master Song and said, "Miss, which sect's inheritance did you learn? Experienced in the world of mortals, sculpted living beings, and advanced rapidly. I have never heard of such a miraculous skill."

The young lady was watched by her when she was young. Although her talent was not bad when she was young, she still belonged to the category of ordinary geniuses. However, she did not know when she became very mysterious, her cultivation speed was astonishing, and every realm was extremely stable. Than those true disciples of the top schools.

It's just that her way of cultivation is also very special. She doesn't practice step by step, but cultivates her mind in the world of mortals, selecting suitable people from all living beings for carving.

Moreover, this kind of sculpture is not an ordinary sculpture of characters, but also requires the person being carved to have feelings.

When the emotion is moved, the sculpture is completed.

And every time such a sculpture is completed, the young lady's cultivation level will be improved once.

The old woman was worried that the young lady lacked experience and didn't know which magic skill she had practiced.

It's just that after so many years of observation by her, the young lady's practice is not like a magic skill, maybe it is a lost ancient skill.

The old woman asked many times about the inheritance of Miss's skills, but she never got the desired answer from Miss.

It was the same this time, the old woman didn't get the answer she wanted.

In the pavilion with four corners and single eaves.

The old woman glanced at the courtyard wall, and said: "This Gu Shen is just like his name, he is cautious in doing things and extremely defensive, what are your plans, miss?"

Master Song gently placed the pipa on the desk in front of him, and said with a light smile, "Although he is cautious, he is still a human being with desires and emotions."

Over the years, Master Song has sculpted both men and women. She has experienced a lot, and she has also summed up a lot of experience. Men have a man's way of coping, and women have a woman's way of coping.

"Gu Shen has a cautious personality. To make him fall in love with me, the first step is to remove his guard against me."

"I want him to understand me. He doesn't understand me, so he is wary of me. But if he gets to know me, understands me, and knows that I have no malice towards him, and instead frequently expresses kindness, his guard will gradually disappear. .”

After hearing the words of Master Song, the old woman opened her mouth but did not make a sound. She lamented that her pure and clean young lady is so well versed in the way of feelings. When talking about how to make Gu Shen emotional, her expression was like a cunning hunter saying that he is about to hunted prey.

"Miss, what about the second step?" the old woman asked.

Master Song raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Let's talk about it after the first step is completed."

(End of this chapter)