Genius remembered in a second.

Outside, Gu Fei returned to his normal height, and when he looked at those trees, he also returned to their original state. 【】

Gu Fei took King Yang cautiously through the jungle, for fear that he would encounter those two robbers again. After walking for about a meal, we came to a place where there was a stream.

Gu Fei listened attentively for a while, not knowing what he was listening to.

King Yang also listened quietly with bated breath, and suddenly heard the gurgling sound of the stream, which seemed to be accompanied by a very wonderful sound, this sound was ethereal and wonderful, fantastical, and it sounded refreshing and pleasant, as if the spirit was brought into a kind of ethereal and ethereal artistic conception, which made people unwilling to come back to their senses.

"There's up there." Gu Fei came back to his senses and pointed to the previous section of the stream.

At that moment, the two walked up the stream. After walking more than twenty steps, Gu Fei stopped and moved out a small clay pot from behind a large rock.

This is the first time that King Yang has seen what a divine song is.

I saw a succulent plant on top of the clay pot, with branches and leaves that were not separated, like a chubby little hand; A circle of 360 degrees is drawn very luxuriantly, like dozens of small hands beckoning.

"This is not an ordinary Divine Fantasy Song," Gu Fei's eyes showed a look of cherishment, and he gave it to King Yang with both hands, "It is already more than a hundred years old, and it can emit an extremely ethereal divine soul sound, and it is the longest-lived Divine Fantasy Song in the Divine Prefecture." But listening to my grandfather's last words, this is a godlike song that can live for 500 years. After 500 years of age, its leaves will grow into human hands and can invoke energy within a radius of 100 miles; In addition to nourishing a person's soul, the voice of the soul can also dispel sounds that it does not like. When it reaches the age of 500, it will have its own divine soul like an animal, and then it will die on its own, and the divine soul will enter the six realms of reincarnation and become one of countless sentient beings. However, it is only 100 years old now, and I guess it will not die when I die. ”

"A spirit that nourishes people's souls? And get rid of sounds it doesn't like? When King Yang heard this, he lost his mind directly, "This nourishing soul is not difficult to understand." But to get rid of the sounds it doesn't like, you can't even imagine what it would be like! ”

Sound can only be isolated and isolated, how can sound be dispelled? It's unimaginable!

"I haven't seen it either, I don't know what a wonderful situation it is." Gu Fei shook his head, and then solemnly gave this pot of Shenxiang Song to King Yang, "Little brother, I gave it to you." Remember to take good care of it, watering can not be watered often, to dry thoroughly watered at one time. Only bone meal can be used for fertilization, and other fertilizers will shrink its branches and leaves. ”

"Fertilizing with bone meal?" This thundered King Yang.

……

Inside the spaceship.

Wen Yingyu, who was so angry with King Yang that she cried, asked Xiaocui with a sobbing voice under Xiao Cui's constant comfort: "Xiao Cui, am I very annoying?" ”

Wen Yingyu is the daughter of a rich and noble family, and she was praised by her family as a pearl in her hand when she was a child, and she was spoiled to the point of being self-respecting, thinking that it was a natural thing for others to please her, and others had to revolve around her.

Now after meeting King Yang, King Yang wants to break her habits and deliberately hit her in every possible way, and this time she is even more painful and embarrassed. Only in this way did this proud girl realize that others did not please her, that was her duty, and no one was born obligated to be good to her and obey her.

"No, no...... Not annoying! Xiao Cui hurriedly comforted.

At this time, King Yang and Gu Fei re-entered the spaceship.

"Ah, the Divine Thought?" When Xiao Cui saw it, she wanted to resolve the embarrassing meeting after the quarrel between Miss and King Yang, she deliberately exclaimed, and ran to King Yang to surround the pot of Shenxiang Qu and kept praising it, "Miss, come and see, this pot of Shenxiang Qu is rare, the color is actually green and pink, like a simple female doll." ”

Wen Yingyu looked up and couldn't help but be curious. I saw that the pot of Shenxiang Song that Yang Wang held in and put on the ground was a little pink in color, which was extremely rare. Moreover, this pot of divine desire to enter this spaceship, it is very quiet, and I like such a clean, tidy and quiet environment very much, and the dozens of chubby little hand leaves are shaking slightly, which is extremely joyful.

"Don't be silent." King Yang made a gesture of silence.

Everyone held their breath and did not make a sound.

Then, after a moment of great silence, an ethereal, fantastical sound—not comparable to any other sound in the world, but a wonderful telepathic sound, sounded softly, elongately, and long.

Wen Yingyu, who had just been so angry with King Yang that she cried, was doubly useful after hearing this heart-warming voice with a glass heart. It's as if the wounded heart is soaked in comfortable warm water, and this warm water is still a sea, empty, vast, and boundless. The most important thing is that the whole world is a clear and clear sea, there is not the slightest dirt, it is very quiet, and no one will disturb her.

This kind of artistic conception is simply too beautiful, Wen Yingyu is directly outside the object, and it is difficult to come back to her senses for a long time.

"Well, I feel an ethereal and comfortable artistic conception, as if it is somewhat similar to the artistic conception of 'the five aggregates are empty' in the study of Buddhism and practice." Bathed in this wonderful sound of the divine soul, King Yang felt that his true nature was ethereal and free, his heart was unhindered, and everything had nothing to do with him; But he is independent of this heaven and earth, and the five aggregates are empty, not giving birth to the new, nor destroying the old, just like that.

After a long time, a long time, it was Xiaocui who came back to her senses first. She seemed to have been asleep for a long time, and she actually stretched: "Little brother, this fantasy song has made me distracted for too long, it's like losing my soul." ”

The second is Gu Fei, he said: "I didn't expect this Divine Soul Song, after entering this space, it emitted an unprecedented sound of divine soul, and it even made me feel like I couldn't come back." This is something that has never happened before in Shennong Mountain. It seems that it is much more appropriate to put this Shenxiang song here than in Shennong Mountain. ”

The third is Wen Yingyu, after she has been cultivated for a long time by the sound of the soul of this divine song, her injured heart has been endlessly comforted, and when she comes back to her senses, she has forgotten that she has been injured.

The fourth was King Yang, and when he came back to his senses, he asked Gu Fei directly: "This pot of divine thoughts, if it lives to be two hundred years old, what more wonderful sound will it come out?" ”

"Forgive me for being lonely and unheard, and shallow in learning," Gu Fei shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I won't know until it lives to be two hundred years old." However, when it reaches the age of 200, we will all become its fertilizer. ”

"What, we've all become its fertilizer?" Xiao Cui was startled, and her eyes widened, "It likes to use human corpses as fertilizer?" ”

"No, it's bone meal. Any bone ground into powder is its fertilizer, not necessarily human bones. Gu Fei explained.

"Two hundred?" King Yang began to calculate the time difference. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.