The stolen magic is a bit magical

"Qianling, I have a question for you!" Lin Xiaosu said, "Zuo Zhi, do you have a special affinity for sub-divine arts? I feel like everyone on them seems to know sub-divine arts."

The Thousand Spirits Saintess offered an explanation...

Left-handed, a different race under heaven.

They were first discovered at the foot of a broken peak, where there was a deep pool and a strange lotus in the pool, which was called the Lost Lotus.

Some say that the earliest ancestor of the Left Guardian was born from a lost lotus.

There are mysteries hidden within their bloodlines.

Each of the left-handed beings, from the day of its birth, has had the celestial lock opened.

Ordinary people cannot cultivate to the level of a demigod above level 30; they do not face this obstacle.

This is probably the key reason why unorthodox practices begin with the "gate" and then the "heart gate," leading to the "Nine Gates."

By the way, the Heart Gate is one of the Nine Gates.

The Left Path is one of the Six Paths.

They share the same origin.

The Heart Gate is a branch of the unorthodox path. Some say this is also a manifestation of the unorthodox path being stronger than other paths, because it not only occupies the third level of the platform, but one of its branches also occupies the fourth level.

Of the other five sects and the three sects of the One Abyss, who can do it?
When the two arrived at the lakeside, the Holy Maiden of the Thousand Spirits raised her hand and handed Lin Xiaosu a small bag.

Inside are sparkling gemstones.

"This is pocket money!" A voice from the Thousand Spirit Saintess reached Lin Xiaosu's ears: "Don't think I'm going to support you. This money was all plundered from those dead ghosts Haoyuan. It should be your share of the spoils."

"Or, why don't you just take me in as your sugar daddy and bring me to your Spirit Clan's territory? I'm really easy to feed; I only need nine meals every three days..."

Puff!

The Holy Maiden of the Thousand Spirits laughed: "I wouldn't dare bring you to my home. You're the kind of person who would abduct women at the drop of a hat. The idiom 'inviting a wolf into the house' couldn't be more fitting here. If you're going to come, it will be after you descend to Qingqiu. Once you've suffered enough in Qingqiu and your legs tremble at the sight of a woman, I might consider taking you back to the Spirit Clan."

While the two were joking around, they took out a worthless coin and rented a small boat.

This shows that this bag of worthless coins still had considerable purchasing power.

This boat is a common type of small boat on the lake.

Made of giant bamboo and coated with tung oil, with white bamboo as the deck, the bow and stern of the boat are raised high, like a swallow in flight.

Lin Xiaosu and the Holy Maiden Qianling stood on the deck, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

Even on the luxurious and unique flower boat in front, the curtains were quietly lifted, and Lin Xiaosu's gaze turned and met a pair of shy and timid eyes.

The owner of the eyes trembled slightly, and the curtains fell.

Lin Xiaosu's Heavenly Eyes peered through the gap in the curtains and saw a beautiful face. The little beauty's face was flushed, a natural shyness rarely seen in that world.

The swallow boat has no boatman.

They had oars, but the two of them didn't use them.

With a surge of inner energy, the small boat cleaved through the clear lake surface, speeding towards a peach blossom grove ahead.

That place is the Qingqiu Waterway.

As the poem says: Ten miles of peach blossoms bring sorrow to both banks, deep in the Peach Blossom Spring lies Qingqiu.

Yes, this world has poetry and literature.

Poetry is a carefree pursuit in the world of wandering.

Literature is something to be studied on the path of spiritual practice.

What do you mean?
This means that there are poems and writings in this place, and they are quite captivating.

However, it is not quite the same as poetry and prose in the general sense.

Poetry is merely a leisurely pursuit for romantic and talented individuals.

As for literature, it refers to the insights gained through spiritual cultivation, such as the "Great Dao Bible," "Yin-Yang Theory," "The Treasure Trove of Time and Space," and "The True Words of Chaos"...

This is the ultimate text.

In addition, there are many articles written around these Bibles and scriptures, which can be regarded as supplements to the Bible and scriptures, interpreting the Seven Laws of Heaven from various levels and angles, helping people to see the way of heaven and understand the true power.

As the boat approached the peach grove, the scenery was breathtakingly beautiful.

As the boat entered the peach grove, peach blossoms fluttered down.

A few peach blossom petals adorned the Thousand Spirit Saintess's hair, making her appear exceptionally beautiful.

Lin Xiaosu, with a few peach blossom petals on his shoulder, also exuded a hint of the air of a philanderer.

The water beneath the boat had become incredibly clear, and if it weren't for the ripples created by the boat's movement, it would almost give the illusion that the boat was floating in the air.

Ahead, there was a long row of green hills. The slope seemed gentle, but it was only gentle. The hills themselves were incredibly tall.

White clouds drift across the hillside, and countless exquisite and elegant pavilions and towers are scattered like pearls, like stars in the sky.

Saintess Qianling took a deep breath: "It is said that Qingqiu is fond of elegance, and it is indeed true. This place has three parts of the charm of my Lingshan."

"Such a beautiful and elegant place, and only Lingshan has three parts of its charm? Can I take that as... you're trying to lure me to Lingshan?" Lin Xiaosu laughed.

The Holy Maiden of Thousand Spirits glared at him: "You should think about how to win over Qingqiu."

"To move the world and cater to their tastes, I, Lin, have nothing of value to offer but a flute!" He stretched out his hand, and a long flute appeared in his palm.

This flute is made from bamboo that has been buried underground for thousands of years.

It was created after the Bridge Realm wiped out the Wild Clan...

The nine peaks of Qingqiu, like the nine tails of a celestial fox, lie atop the mountains, to the left of Zuozhi Lake. The scenery in the mountains is indescribable.

A stream, like shattered jade, flows past the bamboo pavilion.

Inside the bamboo pavilion, a woman sat reclining on the edge, her beauty captivating and enchanting. Behind her, five white clouds, like ribbons, rose and fell. These five clouds already indicated that she was no ordinary person. When a person enters a state of enlightenment, their tail transforms into white clouds; the five white clouds represent a five-tailed spirit fox.

And in front of her was a petite young woman.

The woman also has five tails behind her, but they are only five white tails and cannot yet transform into white clouds.

She was beautiful too, but she wasn't the same type as the stunningly beautiful woman in front of her.

She had a pointed chin, pointed ears, and incredibly bright and lively eyes. Rather than just beautiful, she was spirited, the kind of spirit that made the whole world seem exceptionally vibrant at first glance.

"Seventh Sister, your big day is coming today!"

The lively seventh sister frowned slightly: "Third sister, I... I even know what that person looks like."

"Does it matter what he looks like? What matters is his background, his upbringing, and his future!" the third sister said.

The lively woman shook her head like a rattle-drum: "No, I have to see his face. How can I be with him if he's ugly?"

"Ugly... Seventh Sister, you're still too young. A man's appearance is completely unimportant. Once the lights are off and your eyes are closed, what does it have to do with your face?"

The lively girl nodded: "...Yes, Third Sister, what exactly does the 'Heart Gate' look like when asking for a loved one? Draw it for me, and I'll take a look."

The white clouds behind the third sister were practically turning into memes. Finally, she sighed and said, "You've also read the 'Heavenly Fox Heart Sutra' left by our ancestors. Do you still remember the opening lines?"

"I remember, I remember it very clearly!" Seventh Sister said: "Eight feet of wind on the top of Mount Jiuji, the road to the South is cut off and the water flows eastward, the soft silk is on the green blade, the coming and going of clouds is different."

Do you know what that means?

"Hmm... it refers to our Celestial Fox Ancestor, who was abandoned by the first Human Emperor. From then on, he admonished his disciples not to blindly believe in the dynasty, but to choose self-cultivation. This is called 'The road to the Southern Dynasty is cut off and the water flows eastward'."

"What about the next two sentences?"

"The last two sentences... mean that as long as we can wield the Heavenly Fox Azure Sword, we will naturally have a place in our clan and will not need to rely on anyone."

Third Sister said, “If the soft silk is on the green blade, the coming and going of the clouds will be different… My interpretation of this sentence is different from yours! The so-called soft silk is the silk of love! If the soft silk is on the green blade, it means to cut the silk of love with a three-foot green blade! The disciples of Qingqiu should not be obsessed with human love affairs, but should hide a knife in their love.”

"A knife hidden in love? How terrifying..." Seventh Sister's eyes widened: "Could you use a knife on the man you love?"

"This is where you're most naive! A beloved man! What beloved man? I've already told you this much: men see women as clothes, and women should see men as ladders! Once you've stepped on them, you can kick them aside! If necessary, you can also take a three-foot-long sword and cut them into pieces, turning them into a pile of ashes in the furnace. Do you understand?"

"No! I can't! I... I haven't experienced human love yet. I just want to find a handsome man and love him to death. I definitely can't bear to stab him with a knife..." said Seventh Sister.

"You're hopeless!"

Four words, each one spoken slowly and deliberately…

"Third sister, even if you can't save him, you have to..." Seventh sister wrapped her hand around her: "Third sister, dear third sister, tell me secretly, is my future husband good-looking or not?"

"Alright, alright, I give up!" The third sister had no choice but to say, "Father and Mother still love you. They know you like good-looking people. This time, they allowed the relatives who came to ask for help. They are refined and elegant, eloquent, and skilled in both poetry and music. Their appearance is also one in a million!"

"Good, good, good!" Seventh Sister smiled so much that her eyes narrowed into slits.

“But I’m not entirely at ease. This man is from the Heart Gate, and he’s most skilled at bewitching women. And you are so naive and innocent. If this marriage is arranged, wouldn’t he be selling you out, and you’d be happily counting the money for him?” Third Sister said, “You need to know that your marriage to him carries a sect mission. How about we switch? I’ll do it! I’m probably the only one who can handle the Heart Gate’s schemes.”

"Third sister, how could you do this? You've had eighty-three male lovers already, and now that one of them is good-looking, you're trying to steal him from me..." Seventh sister said anxiously.

Just then, the sound of a flute suddenly rose from the lake!

The flute's sound soared into the clouds, clear and high-pitched.

Suddenly, it turned around, like a shower of falling petals.

The third sister suddenly looked up.

Seventh Sister's eyes widened suddenly.

The flute's melody shifted, like a gentle spring rain, its exquisite beauty penetrating the eardrums and stirring the heart; every note, every turn, was utterly incredible.

The third sister inhaled deeply into her lungs and did not vomit for a long time.

The seventh sister was even more exaggerated; she was completely dumbfounded.

Is this the person who asked for a relative's help?

Qingqiu is ready. The people of Qingqiu are already discussing and speculating about how this future son-in-law from the Heart Gate will knock on Qingqiu's mountain gate.

Here it comes!

It was such a wonderfully magical piece of music.

This music was so incredible that even though Qingqiu was most proficient in poetry and music theory, and even though the Third Sister often played the role of a courtesan in brothels and had theoretically heard of all the music schools in this world, she was still deeply shaken by this sudden music.

She exhaled softly, as if afraid of missing a single note.

With a gentle wave of her hand, the mist in front of her parted, as if opening a window, revealing a small boat on the lake.

Third Sister's eyes lit up...

The seventh sister jumped up suddenly: "Third sister, he...he's so handsome! I like him so much..."

Yes, at this moment, Lin Xiaosu stood on the swallow boat, his flute playing like a swallow in flight, his hair fluttering in the wind. His face was so handsome, his expression so captivating. He seemed to be a unique breeze in the bustling world.

Upon their first meeting, Seventh Sister... was no good.

At first, she was full of worries, concerned that her boyfriend wouldn't be good-looking.

Hearing the flute music, she felt that even if he wasn't good-looking, it was acceptable.

But now, her appearance has been revealed by her third sister's mist-removing technique, and she can clearly see her suitor. At this moment, a surge of impulse and ecstasy overwhelms her, and the budding seed of love blossoms on the spot... (End of this chapter)