Zhang Ruochen put away the two cauldrons and came to the foot of the bodhi tree. As the melodious flute played, a bodhi leaf placed on the mirror table would move occasionally.
There is no wind.
It moved three times in a row, and then no matter what music Kong Lanyou played, the bodhi leaf did not move at all.
She had no choice but to stop and look at the leaf she had been staring at for a hundred years with resentful eyes.
They say playing the harp to a cow, but playing the flute to a leaf is a thousand or ten thousand times more difficult and boring. It requires great perseverance and perseverance to get to where we are today after a hundred years.
Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "Why are you discouraged? In my opinion, you have already mastered music. If there is a heavenly master in music, you are a heavenly master now!"
Kong Lanyou, with straight white hair and a face as bright as the moon, said: "To become a heavenly master, your mental strength must reach sixty-nine and a half levels."
"Have you not discovered that in the past hundred years, although you have not deliberately cultivated your mental power and have only been immersed in the world of music, your mental strength has increased a lot?" Zhang Ruochen said.
"There is still a gap between the sixty-nine and a half levels." Kong Lanyou said.
"You can already use the sound of the flute to make a Bodhi leaf move lightly, let alone sixty-nine and a half steps, even seventy steps, it is only a matter of time. And I can make this process very short."
Zhang Ruochen took out a heart of a sacred tree, a divine heart.
"The heart of the sacred tree contains the knowledge of the connection between the sacred tree and the soul. If it is completely refined, it will not only increase your understanding of music by several levels. It will also give you a deeper understanding of all kinds of knowledge in the world."
"This divine heart belongs to the Black Heart Demon Lord, but it has been completely refined by me and can be absorbed directly without any threat. The Black Heart Demon Lord is a martial arts master, and his mental power has reached the seventy-fifth level."
The Divine Heart, like a red mist, is the embodiment of the spiritual power of the gods, just like the source of the martial arts gods.
Of course Kong Lanyou knew how precious and priceless these two treasures were. Even great gods would be interested in them. However, she, a monk in the Holy Realm, could actually get them. She couldn't describe her feelings as moved.
Her pair of starry eyes stared closely at Zhang Ruochen, with crystal moist mist emerging.
Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "To be honest, I really envy you."
"Envy me? My cousin has already reached the realm of great gods, why do you still envy me, a monk in the holy realm?" Kong Lanyou was curious and didn't think there was anything in him that Zhang Ruochen could envy.
Zhang Ruochen patted her shoulder and said sincerely, "How can I not be envious? If only I were like you, having a cousin like this how wonderful it would be"
Kong Lan laughed out loud, and the feeling of emotion and bewilderment in his heart was diluted, but it felt more warm.
Which woman doesn¡¯t want to be loved and pampered?
Just when Zhang Ruochen turned around to leave, a pair of slender arms hugged his waist, and Kong Lanyou's voice came from behind: "I will try my best to catch up and never let my cousin down."
Zhang Ruochen patted the pair of catkins fixed on his waist and said: "Don't just practice cultivation, also go out for a walk. The world of Qiankun is still very lively. Come with me to the city to drink a pot of wine, taste the fish you just caught, and watch the night The lanterns by the river, and the laughter of the children chasing each other"
"good!"
Kong Lanyou didn¡¯t shed any tears after receiving the Heart of the Sacred Tree and the Divine Heart, but at this moment, the traces of tears covered her cheeks.
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The Dark Triangle Star Territory is too vast, as if it is endless, and the old scalpers flying outside are about to collapse.
After flying for three years, both in terms of speed and use of the Divine Steps, it has reached the peak of the divine realm.
I don¡¯t know how many billions of miles I have walked, but there is still darkness and emptiness in front of me, with no end at all.
Three years outside, under the sundial, a thousand years have passed.
Kong Lanyou has survived the divine calamity of mental power, refined and absorbed all the heart of the sacred tree and the seventy-fifth level divine heart, and his mental power has advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching the level of seventy-third level.
Under the bodhi tree, the beauty is independent, with white hair like a waterfall.
A three-foot-long golden flute is placed on the glistening red lips and plays a melodious melody, as if it is telling the vicissitudes of the world for thousands of years and lamenting the ruthlessness of the years.
A bodhi leaf floated around her, dancing like a golden butterfly.
Over the past thousand years, Zhang Ruochen and Kong Lanyou have entered the world of heaven and earth every year, made friends in the world, seen babies born, seen young adults crowned, attended weddings and birthday banquets, bid farewell to friends, and paid homage at their tombs. .
A thousand years, to the gods, is nothing but a blink of an eye?Shall be punished by God. Eternal and immortal, as long as the sky. "A Rakshasa girl in the realm of a saint said.
"Eternal and immortal, life span is as long as the sky."
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Zhang Ruochen and Kong Lanyou landed on the ground.
Seeing the boundless sea of ??pear trees and flowers, Zhang Ruochen's eyes were slightly startled and he said: "There are so many legendary Anluo pear flowers here!"
Kong Lanyou said: "These pear trees have such strong time fluctuations! Is it the power of time that gave birth to them?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "The flowers outside absorb the power of light. The Anluo Yue pear flower is a species of heaven and earth. It is called the flower of time. It can absorb the mark of time and grow. The light they emit is actually a part of time. This kind of manifestation, the time imprinted light spot has been burning in the petals."
Zhang Ruochen looked at the Rakshasa women holding flower baskets and found that they were all picking the petals of Anluo pear flowers, and secretly made some guesses in his heart.
"Wow!"
Zhang Ruochen released his divine power and immediately suppressed all the Rakshasa girls, kneeling on the ground.
He said: "Answer this god's question, and I can spare your lives today. What is this place?"
The Rakshasa girl in the saint realm had firm eyes and said: "Huh! So what about the gods, there is nothing to be afraid of. Not long ago, the Eternal God suppressed the two gods who broke into this place."
¡°Bang!¡±
The old scalper who got angry at the side trampled the body of the holy king of the Rakshasa tribe with one hoof, and the holy blood flowed all over the ground.
Many Rakshasa girls were so frightened that they trembled.
"I said, this is the starry sky outside the paradise of the lost. We are here to pick the petals of the flower of time and brew the divine brew of time for the eternal god. I know that the two gods must have been lost after entering the dark triangle star field. "In fact, my ancestors are also lost." said the Rakshasa Saint King.
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