At any time, in any place, don't mess with yourself, otherwise the Dao Heart will be lost, and others will be destined to become slaves. ”

Qingqing's expression eased at this time, and then said: "In the early years, I walked along the sea, and I came across a country where there was a river, and the locals called it the Holy River, and there was a pool of holy river water hidden in it, which could purify the distracting thoughts and desires in my heart. If I hadn't soaked in holy water back then, I wouldn't have been able to wake up to the sound of your flute. ”

Chen Mo instantly thought of the third brother, the open-minded nation.

He was a little puzzled and asked, "Such a good baby, it is impossible for Qingqing seniors to return empty-handed!"

"Ahem, cough, cough, I was young, my strength was not high, and if I was unlucky, I was wiped out by the local natives. Qingqing turned his head away, as if he didn't want to recall the past.

"Then what kind of cultivation did the predecessors do back then?"

"Fortune ......"

Chen Mo was almost dumbfounded, the peerless master of the Spirit Realm was almost wiped out, how much strength did this group of natives have?

Chen Mo could think with his toes that if he wanted to seize the water of the holy river, he was afraid that he could only think in the long run.

However, it is not impossible for him to break through to the second layer of the realm of rebirth, after all, the exercises of "Giant Python Devouring Stars" are not the exercises of this world, and all he refines is the flesh of other worldly creatures and beasts, and the effect will naturally be extraordinary.

No, he didn't want to reveal it. Jiaolong Qingqing finally couldn't help being tired, and after explaining a few words, he fell asleep.

Chen Mo rested for a moment and quietly left the palace.

After returning to the canyon, the sky began to turn white, the breeze blew and there was a hint of coolness, and the corpses on the ground seemed to have been treated, except for some inconspicuous blood stains, there was no trace of the scene of the bloody rain on the corpse mountain that day.

After leaving the canyon, the living people had already left the place, and the corpses piled up on the surface were not disposed of, and after a night of corrosion, there were already some signs of stinking.

And the cistern above the square has also been torn apart, and the dragon's blood has been destroyed by Qingqing.

The quaint Japanese-style building, after the catastrophe, has become a ruin, full of desolation, as if it had been devoured by a tornado.

Chen Mo swept his sense and found something different.

It's a crystal coffin.

When I got closer, I found that there was a very sweet girl inside, and her long eyelashes flowed with the liquid, as if she was going to come to life.

Chen Mo hesitated a little, according to his original intention, the dead are the greatest, and he should not disturb the sleep of others.

But this crystal coffin definitely has a lot of value, and it just so happens that he is very short of money.

"If this coffin is taken back for auction, it can solve Chen Jingchuan's capital turnover problem, and this must be an extremely important person. Chen Mo thought so, and unceremoniously put the crystal coffin into the storage bag.

After searching around and finding nothing useful, the Divine Sense was about to leave here, but he found a problem, how did he get out of here?

The nearest island here is hundreds of nautical miles, and it is obviously unrealistic to swim there, not that he is physically exhausted, but it is really a little slow.

Chen Mo thought of a historical allusion, that is, crossing the river in one dimension.

Legend has it that when Bodhidharma crossed the Yangtze River, he did not take a boat, but broke a reed on the bank of the river and stood on the reed to cross the river.

Although he couldn't cross the river with a reed, he could cross the sea with a piece of wood, and when he thought of doing it, Chen Mo simply modified a long log in a moment, and then threw it into the sea, and his body jumped lightly and landed directly on the log.

The soles of his feet exerted a slight force, and an invisible true qi force acted on the log, and after the log rotated a few times, it began to soar as if there was an engine installed behind it.

The situation at sea was very complicated, and after almost overturning several times, Chen Mo arrived at the port, and when no one was paying attention, he quietly changed into a wet suit.

When she came to a shopping mall, a sweet voice came from behind her, but she said in Japanese, and Chen Mo didn't understand.

When he turned around, he found that it was a rather attractive reporter, who was holding a camera in his hand and looking at him with a professional smile.

Chen Mo glanced at her curiously and asked, "May I ask if you have anything?"

He was a little worried that the reporter would ask him about the things in Poison Dragon Island, after all, there were some secret things, and the less people knew about it, the better.

"You're from Huaxia, that's just right, I'm a reporter on the street, I have a few questions I want to interview you, listen to your opinions, do you have time?"

Although the female reporter still smiled as before, she was no longer polite at the time.

Chen Mo didn't want to answer, but he also wanted to clarify some things, besides, this was a live broadcast, so he couldn't lose face to the motherland.

So he smiled slightly and said, "For the sake of your Chinese speaking, I promised you." ”

The female reporter's smile stiffened slightly, and she thought in her heart: With your Chinese character, didn't you immediately nod your head in agreement? How could you still have the courage to tease Miss Ben.

However, at this time, she knew the measure, changed her smile, and said, "Have you heard the most popular "Wanye Collection" at the moment?"

Chen Mo said without thinking: "Forgive me for being lonely and unheard, I haven't heard of it. ”

"Eh!" the female reporter was dumbfounded again, it couldn't be! Is this person still from the earth, people all over the world know this tune, why did he say he hadn't heard it?

The brief moment of consternation did not affect the female reporter, who quickly recovered her expression and said, "No way! This piece has become popular all over Asia, and if you haven't heard of it, I really suspect you're lying." ”

Chen Mo asked curiously: "Have you ever heard of the common saying that taking off your pants and farting is too much? I don't need to hide anything from you, I haven't heard of it, I just haven't heard of it." ”

The female reporter fell into embarrassment again, he was a live broadcast! Such an unbearable vernacular was actually staged in her live broadcast, so that she didn't know how to answer for a while.

But at this moment, a familiar piece of music sounded again in the mall, which was really the "Pipa Xing" he sang that day.

After his processing and modification, the rhythm of "Pipa Xing" has changed a lot, Chen Mo listened carefully to it, and couldn't help but be surprised, this is much better than the previous version.

It's like a heavenly sound, and people unconsciously get into it, enjoying the music that gives them a sense of relaxation.

After a song, the female reporter also came back to her senses and asked with a smile: "What do you think of this song, have you heard it?"

Chen Mo came back to his senses at this time, and the Wanye Collection he was talking about turned out to be his own adaptation of "Pipa Xing". No wonder I haven't heard of it.

Chen Mo smiled slightly and said: "Of course I have heard this song, but its name is "Pipa Xing", which is far from your so-called Wanye Collection, of course, your Chinese translation is not good, we can also understand it." ”

The female reporter suddenly had the urge to jump up and beat up and be silent for a while, and his next question revolved around which country's copyright this piece was set.

didn't expect that before she could ask a question, this person directly denied it.

"Why do you insist that this piece is from China, are you the author of this piece?"

There was no smile on the female reporter's face, and there was a sharp taste in her words.

Chen Mo smiled: "I listened to this song when I was 17 years old, and now it has been circulated, compare the time, think about it with your toes, and you will know which one belongs to the copyright?"

Rao is a female reporter has a big brain, and she can't think of why her toes appear here, and after thinking of some unsightly pictures, she only feels blushing and her mouth is dry.

looked a little coquettish and said: "Let's not mention these first, most of the debates on the Internet lie in this." Murakami is an old artist, I think you have also heard of his fame, and he said that this piece is a copy of his Manyoshu, what do you think?"

"Forgive me for confessing, there is someone in the village I don't know, the plagiarism in his mouth, without any evidence, I can only say that he took advantage of this rare opportunity to take advantage of some fame. You see, when you mention this, I immediately remember his name, and you help him to publicize it a lot, and his purpose, which is known to everyone, will soon be known to everyone. Chen Mo said slowly, unceremoniously counterattacking.

"Huh!"

The female reporter had the idea of going out without looking at the yellow calendar at this time, otherwise how could she meet such a freak?

He wanted to get out of here quickly, and then find a cooperative citizen to complete this embarrassing live broadcast.

"Thank you for your Q&A, and I wish you a pleasant trip to the island country!"

The female reporter hurriedly took back the equipment and left here like a deserter, but she didn't think that Chen Mo was doing his arm.

Chen Mo asked with some confusion: "Is the person in the village you are talking about?"

Following the direction of Chen Mo's finger, a giant display screen showed a live broadcast room, and someone in the village was sitting in the live broadcast room, talking to the two hosts.

When it comes to his work, some people in Murakami are even more proud.

And his face is the same as the artist who played the shamisen in Tokyo Square that day.

The female reporter saw Chen Mo's eyebrows and beautiful eyes, although she was a little unreasonable to pull his arm, but she was not angry, but when she thought of the Q&A session just now, she suddenly had an impulse: Please let me go.

He said weakly: "It's him, didn't you say you didn't know him before?"

Chen Mo smiled: "How can I say it, I only recognized his surface before, but now I realize his heart." ”

"When I was in Tokyo Plaza that day, I heard him playing the shamisen while another old man played the "Pipa Xing", and the two of them had their own wonderful competitions, but I didn't expect that the old man's tune would become his Manyoshu in a few days. ”

Chen silently told that when he was watching the screen, the host pulled the conversation on "Pipa Xing".

The host asked: "Circulating on the Internet, your Wanye collection is somewhat similar to the rhythm of another old man, what do you think of it?"

However, someone in the village did not have any anger, and said indifferently: "The unreliable ones circulating on the Internet, I have been studying this song for ten years before writing it, and I know that there are still some doubters, but there will always be a day when the truth will be revealed, I look forward to the so-called author to compete on the same stage, whether it is a female or a male, and I will know it by comparison." ”

There are people in the village, and the self-confidence at this time is not groundless, he has already found someone to trust the relationship and sent a killer to assassinate Chen Mo.

It's just that how did he know that the silence at this time had changed, even if he hadn't changed, with his current strength, how could those killers be Chen Mo's opponents?