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Chapter five hundred and fiftieth chapters

This was the first time Mo He came to the stars where Zheng Chou was. He raised his eyes and looked around. Mo He found that Zheng Chou had arranged the arrangement of the stars where he was quite interesting.

The place where Zheng Chou lives is also a mountain. Judging from the appearance of this mountain, it was also Zheng Chou himself raised from under the ground.

There are several smaller peaks around this mountain. There are also some buildings on these smaller peaks, which seem to assume some different functions.

The most interesting thing is the appearance of these peaks. They have been shaped into various strange appearances. They may not look very beautiful, but they are definitely eye-catching. Standing with these peaks, the originally normal mountain where Zheng Chou is located seems a little out of place and looks a little weird.

Mo He was looking at these peaks, but Zheng Chou's voice came into his ears at this time.

"Fellow Daoist is polite. Since I came to the junction of the two tribes' star fields, almost no one has visited me. Fellow Daoist is the first one. Please come up the mountain quickly!"

Zheng Chou's voice came into Mo He's ears, and some joy could be heard in his tone. It seemed that Zheng Chou was really happy because of a visitor like Mo He, but Mo He was more willing to believe that it should be his breakthrough in his cultivation, which made him happy.

After hearing Zheng Chou's greeting, Mo He did not continue to stay at the foot of the mountain, and quickly walked up the mountain and soon met Zheng Chou.

His cultivation level had just broken through. Although the aura on his body had calmed down, it was not particularly perfectly restrained. After seeing him, Mo He could almost clearly feel the strange Taoist rhyme on his body and the increased magic power in his body.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist Zheng, his cultivation level has broken through the late stage of the True Immortal Realm!"

Mo He looked at Zheng Chou with a smile on his face and congratulated him with a smile.

"Haha, thank you, Fellow Daoist Mo. It is indeed a happy thing to break through a state of cultivation with a small degree. However, it is even more happy that Fellow Daoist Mo can come to visit me today. Fellow Daoist Mo is also welcome to sit down!" Zheng Chou greeted Mo He and sat down aside, and said to Mo He at the same time.

Mo He heard the sincerity in Zheng Chou's words. He seemed to be really happy because of his arrival.

Zheng Chou's place of cultivation was well arranged by him. There was a cave in the mountains and several houses on the mountains. In front of the cave, there was a small pavilion where the two of them sat down.

"I have been at the border between the two tribes' star fields for so long. In the past, I visited other fellow Taoists. I really came to visit me on my own initiative. Fellow Daoist Mo was really the first one." After sitting down and starting a conversation, Zheng Chou smiled and said what he had just said, indicating that he was both happy and unexpected to Mo He, the visitor.

Mo He didn't say anything about this. If it weren't for the whim of leaving the gate today, and if he happened to encounter Zheng Chou's breakthrough in his cultivation, he might not have come to Zheng Chou, let alone other immortals who could not bear his chatter.

After Mo He watched Zheng Chou’s breakthrough, he came to Zheng Chou now, and there was nothing wrong with him, so the two started chatting with each other.

"These peaks around Fellow Daoist Zheng are quite unique in shape!" Mo He glanced at the foot of the mountain and said casually. He knew that he would only give Zheng Chou a topic, and the next chat between the two of them would not have to worry about having nothing to talk about.

Sure enough, after Mo He finished speaking, Zheng Chou immediately spoke: "Fellow Daoist Mo probably thinks these mountains look weird, so he thinks that I just pinched this way, but it's not true!"

"These seemingly strange peaks are some of the peaks I have seen with my own eyes when I was on the earth, and most of them naturally turned into this shape, just like the mountain with a bent bow. I met in Manzhou at the beginning. At the bottom of that mountain, I also got a spiritual object, and the mountain with a bird next to it, which was also in Manzhou. Unfortunately, the peak collapsed in the end, that..." Zheng Chou pointed to several peaks with different shapes at the foot of the mountain, telling Mo He about the origin of these peaks, and also sharing some of his own experiences.

Those experiences were interesting to him, but they were also described in an understatement. It seemed that he was a traveler who was traveling around, walking around, collecting some spiritual objects, and remembering some more special scenery.

After sharing these experiences with Mo He, Zheng Chou suddenly seemed to have thought of something and smiled at Mo He next to him, saying, "Fellow Daoist, I am the first visitor here. There is nothing to entertain fellow Daoist. Today, I will play a song, please enjoy it!"

As soon as this sentence was finished, a musical instrument appeared in Zheng Chou's hand, which was even more of the artifact he visualized in the visualization diagram!

Seeing Zheng Chou's pussy in his hand, Mo He was also very interested. He had never heard of his playing a very unpopular instrument. Zheng Chou wanted to use him to play a song, and Mo He was very interested in listening to him.

Holding the skull in his hand, Zheng Chou moved the stone chair he was sitting back slightly, then leaned the lower half of the skull, leaning slanted to one side of his side, and holding the neck covering several strings with the other hand, then tweaked his fingers.

When playing this instrument, the sound played is not as clear as the sound of the piano, but rather appears low and heavy, like a rolling thunder. It is not suitable for tunes like mountains and flowing waters, and it is more suitable for those low and atmospheric tunes.

However, the song played by Zheng Chou now is obviously not such a low and atmospheric song. The tune he played is a bit cheerful, revealing a sense of joy.

"Dong, dongdong!" While plucking the strings, Zheng Chou had time to quickly tap the drum surface. The rhythm was relatively fast, and it added a bit of joy to the tune he played.

Mo He listened to the sound of his beating the drum surface and understood more clearly why there were few people making such instruments among the human race.

The sound it plays is low, but the sound made by hitting the drum surface is a little heavier than that of a normal drum. The combination of the two is not the same as that, but there is some conflict.

However, when Zheng Chou plays it now, this conflict no longer exists because he is playing a cheerful song with a low voice, and there is no need to continue to be low and heavy.

"The world is born from existence or non-existence, the great way invisibly exerts mystery, and the creation of a long journey of time begins with ancient and modern times. I admire the path of immortality for a hundred thousand years, and I cherish the glory of my old friends in the morning...!"

Zheng Chou played while suddenly began to sing loudly, listening to the unexpectedly nice sound.

Mo He listened to every sentence of what Zheng Chou sang, and at the same time felt a calm joy and the unremitting pursuit of Tao, which came into his heart with the song, making him a little attracted.

I just feel that the singing in my ears is like an immortal who has been through thousands of years. After experiencing countless years, I met my old friend. The two of them laughed at the past, but never changed their desire to seek Tao. After experiencing the facts, they have insight into everything, but are still curious about seeking Tao.

Mo He also noticed that Zheng Chou's singing was filled with that wonderful Taoist rhyme, which allowed his voice to clearly convey all the information he wanted to convey.

After a long time, Zheng Chou finished singing a song and put away the stool in his hand again, looking at Mo He with a smile without saying a word.

Seeing his expression, Mo He slowly stood up, bowed to Zheng Chou in front of him, and then turned around and left.

Looking at Mo He's leaving back, Zheng Chou slowly stood up and walked towards the cave behind him. Next, he needed to continue to consolidate his cultivation.

After leaving the stars where Zheng Chou is and returning to his own place of cultivation, Mo He was still thinking about the song that Zheng Chou played just now.

When I heard Zheng Chou play this song with my own ear, I didn’t feel shocked in my heart, but the infection was like a trickle of water, even now, it still echoed in his heart.

Mo He did not expect that Zheng Choong, as a chattering man, would be so firm in his heart. This firmness is not the kind of firmness that can shock people, but the persistence that is willing to be down-to-earth, pursue the great way, and always seek.

From this point of view, Mo He felt that he had really learned it.

"If three people walk together, there must be my teacher. Sure enough, no one is as simple as it appears!" Mo He looked at the stars where Zheng Chou was in his house.

Then, Mo He withdrew his gaze, took out a jade slip and held it in his hand, and recorded what Zheng Chou had just sung in the jade slip.

After putting away the jade slip, Mo He took out a volume of Taoist scriptures and began to recite softly. The sound did not change much from the past, but the speed of reading was much slower than before, leaving more gaps for him to carefully ponder. Even when he read a place, he might stop and ponder carefully.

Mo He repeated the Taoist scriptures in his hand many times, and it was like this every time. The gap in the middle was only slightly narrowed as he read it every time.

A Taoist scripture that Mo He had read countless times, and a Taoist scripture that Mo He originally felt that he had almost understood it thoroughly, but now he re-comprehensively understood it with a re-learning attitude. The understanding and feelings he gained really made Mo He feel very different.

About two days passed, Mo He was still holding the Taoist scriptures in his hand. While he was constantly reciting, Zheng Chou's figure appeared again on the star where he was, which interrupted his behavior of continuing to recite.

After a conversation, Zheng Chou, who had broken through his cultivation, was still talking exactly like before, and he did not have any unfathomable feeling. He was still him, no matter how he changed, he was still him!

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