Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why would I still want to be the leader?

But with Lin Shiyin's support, he was able to keep up with the pace.

At least I wasn't left behind.

"It's quite a grand event tonight."

Yue Buqun was glad that he had not done anything excessive to Bai Feifei just now.

Otherwise, he would have lost all his image in front of his disciples.

"Senior Brother Head."

"Can you perform the entire piece of music?"

There was a pleading tone in Lin Shiyin's voice.

That kind of music with a certain mood.

It is absolutely unique in the world.

"it is good."

Yue Buqun was still so straightforward.

Because he has rich experience in condensing and expressing his sword intent.

Yue Buqun gathered his emotions again.

Immerse yourself in the music and become the soul of the music.

The Last of the Mohicans was fully performed. 440 Although I have been moved once before.

But this time they were still filled with deep shock.

The music here is extremely grand and majestic.

This is a praise for a sect and even a nation.

But the joy, pain, torture and death contained in it deeply shocked everyone.

Because he is like the historical evolution of a tribe or a nation from its birth, rise to decline.

That feeling of powerlessness that goes straight to the soul.

That heart-wrenching despair, loneliness and regret.

It made everyone's heart panic.

Fortunately.

This feeling quickly dissipated as the flute sound disappeared.

"never mind."

"It seems that this song is not suitable for performance here."

When Yue Buqun saw the expressions of the women, he knew that it would be better not to listen to such music too much.

"Yeah."

"Leave the sheet music and practice it when you have time, but don't come back tonight."

Bai Feifei strongly recommends it.

"Shiyin thinks so too."

Lin Shiyin quickly agreed.

Yu Hongyan and Sun Xiaohong just nodded.

"Then you decide next."

Yue Buqun put away his bamboo flute.

His performance tonight was high-end enough.

It was also time for the girls to play for him.

"It's a good opportunity to show you our achievements."

Lin Shiyin looked at Yu Hongyan proudly.

If Ah Fei is Yue Buqun's masterpiece, Linghu Chong is Feng Buping's pride.

Yu Hongyan's talent is her most impressive work.

Followed.

Lin Shiyin played the flute, Bai Feifei played the piano, and Sun Xiaohong played the tambourine.

As for Yu Hongyan, it is naturally dancing.

Clear and soothing music sounded.

Yue Buqun immediately understood that this was the Jianghu music that he had "composed" before.

But soon the difference was discovered.

Because there are some magical changes in it, and it seems to have incorporated some of the style of "Moonlight".

Dancing lightly.

Like reality or illusion.

Yu Hongyan's dance is charming in itself.

What surprised Yue Buqun was that Sun Xiaohong's tambourine playing was also very good.

You have to know that the tambourine is now a foreign musical instrument.

Very few people in the Central Plains knew about it.

But Sun Xiaohong's tambourine performance has her own unique style:

Smart.

The crisp, bright tone is slowly mastered and evolved.

The rapid and beautiful tremolo creates a warm atmosphere.

The slow but shocking sound expresses a joyful mood.

The scene was truly one of singing and dancing.

It has the heroic spirit of the martial arts world.

There are also grudges and love stories that make people entangled and intoxicated.

Yu Hongyan's graceful, angelic dance.

It brings this emotion to the extreme.

enjoy.

intoxicated.

Linger.

Yue Buqun was extremely proud.

I'm afraid even the emperor didn't have as good a life as he does now.

at the same time.

In the Sutra Library of Southern Shaolin Temple under the night sky.

A man in black came uninvited.

His footsteps were extremely light.

So quiet that it's quieter than a night owl.

He was like a ghost, with no foothold, but moving at an incredible speed.

The two martial monks guarding the Sutra Library were sitting cross-legged at this time.

Seems drowsy.

Also seems lazy.

The man in black was very familiar with the Sutra Repository.

He bypassed the ordinary scriptures on the first floor and went straight to the second floor.

The weird thing is.

The senior monk guarding the stairs also sat cross-legged, as if he was asleep.

The Sutra Library is an important place in Shaolin Temple.

The eminent monk guarding this place is naturally extraordinary.

This senior monk of the Le generation is a few years older than Xin Chong.

His martial arts attainments are not inferior to those of Xinzhu, Xindeng, Xinchong and others who died in battle.

But he fell asleep like this.

Even if the man in black passed by him, he was completely unaware.

Come to the bookshelf that specializes in palm techniques.

"Flower Scattering Palm, Stone Gripping Palm..."

The man in black clearly looked down on these ordinary palm techniques.

He quickly locked onto the Prajna Palm and Weituo Palm, which were specialized in by the Prajna Hall.

"There is no Prajna Palm and Great Weituo Palm."

The man in black was very upset.

He searched several times.

None of them were able to inherit the relevant palm techniques.

Needless to say.

The two supreme palm techniques must be kept in a more secret place.

The Prajna Palm and the Weituo Palm have been studied and deduced by eminent monks of all generations, and have accumulated a lot of practice experience.

At the same time, it also integrates the palm techniques of many martial arts schools and even the devil's experience.

This leads to a more terrifying version:

That is the Prajna Palm and the Great Weituo Palm...

He once fought against Dongfang Bubai at Shaoshi Mountain.

The head monk of Shaolin Prajna Hall displayed these two unique skills, which shocked the crowd.

From that moment on.

The man in black took it to heart.

"But it's okay."

"Shaolin seems to have forgotten the legend of the Vajra Prajna Palm."

The man in black then drew out his Vajra Palm.

A similar situation also exists with Vajra Palm.

Vajra Palm.

This unique skill requires extraordinary talent.

Once the Vajra Palm is practiced to the extreme, even the most powerful master of horizontal training will have to avoid its edge.

There is another interpretation of Vajra Palm and Prajna Palm.

That is mutual integration.

The power of Vajra Palm and the exquisiteness of Prajna.

Together they form the Shaolin legendary Vajra Palm.

The identity of the man in black is probably extraordinary.