The sound of the black erhu is like traveling through time and space, which makes people's hearts sink and can't extricate themselves. 【Reading】()

Zhang Wufeng's dual-purpose ability was integrated at this moment, completely dissolving into the quiet sound of this cold night.

The night is quiet, the spring is clear and the moon is cold, as if you are in the quiet and ancient spring, listening to the cry of the spring. Such as crying, such as complaining, such as grinding.

Zhang Wufeng stared at the sky, although the sky only had a tiny crescent moon, Zhang Wufeng's eyes could still see those shadows in the moon. There were no clouds in the night sky, but his eyes didn't see many stars.

The sound of erhu, in the middle of the night, attracted a group of evil wolves, their green eyes were as terrifying as the eyes of evil ghosts, but for these, Zhang Wufeng turned a blind eye and still gently pulled the erhu. Still immersed in his own state of mind and world.

The hungry wolves all squatted down and surrounded the small mound, their eyes were fixed on Zhang Wufeng, and then they closed their eyes, which seemed to be fake frost, but in fact they should be fake sleep.

The heart reached a certain ethereal level, and Zhang Wufeng felt an inexplicable feeling, so he sang softly, and his voice resounded in this calm grassland.

The public is like a cold spring, and the wind blows the moon alone; In the world, the ups and downs are exhausted, and in the end it is always like the moon shadow in the sky.

There was no moon last night, and I sighed that the spring water was light and drowning; Thinking about the first moon in the past, the miserable and miserable photos are sad. Fame and wealth are like smoke, and flowers fall and people die like fluttering.

How many injustices have been encountered everywhere in this life; However, there is hatred, and it is still hatred after all the vicissitudes. complains about the banquet of the rich family with the full moon, and the moon lacks the tenderness of half a life;

The sparkling waves carry the beauty, and the pink and jade body is Chen; Once looking at the moon and returning to the light, I don't know that there are grandiosities in the world;

only asks about the wind and the moon are haggard and damaged, how can they pity the starving to death; I have tears under the moon today, and I am nowhere to be found in the fountain of tears; After years of looking back, it is difficult to say a few words. The moon bends the hollow spring, and there is no way to go to the sky and enter the earth.

Who pities me on menstruation, wind and rain, wind and rain and hazy moon; It is difficult to see the moonlight when you look up to the sky, and you can only feel the cold spring water when you look down; Spring is cold and summer is cold, autumn is cold and winter is cold; Quan Leng does not know the disease of the world, and the moon cold does not solve the old age and poverty;

There have always been ups and downs, and good and evil will eventually be rewarded. Qinghui pierced the moon-shading clouds, sorrowful, and the wind and rain were exhausted.

Ancient and modern things, the same dung covers the sad face. The sound of the spring hits the sky, and the water dies and the water is alive; A man wishes to be full of a round. A hundred years of people are the same; Kill Pan does not distinguish the Yellow Springs Wonderland. The remnants of the defeated willows can soar, leave a day of hatred, and see through the old heart. ”

Subconsciously, in an ethereal state, after singing these words, Zhang Wufeng suddenly sobered up, and a different feeling of comprehension rose in his heart.

He finally realized that he was not a lack of faith, but a kind of affection, an emotion that was truly invested in it. An emotion that can't be blended into.

He has not been able to integrate into life, and he has always had some concerns, but he doesn't know what he is worried about.

At this moment, I suddenly thought through the inexplicable feeling of silting in the carefulness, and it disappeared, just like the original huge pressure, but suddenly disappeared, and I felt very relaxed.

"Art comes from life! Perception also comes from life! Growth, nature also comes from life! Why do you feel at a loss, because you are out of life! I finally got it! I finally found my own flaws. Zhang Guangyao is right, either completely detached or completely integrated, but there is no detachment, and there is no integration, naturally because of the uncertain chess game, because I no longer regard myself as an ordinary person, so how can I integrate into the world of ordinary people. ”

Zhang Wufeng stood up, the erhu in his hand was on his shoulder, he stared at the wolves in front of him, and his heart was full of a different kind of pride.

In such a performance of pulling the erhu, Zhang Wufeng broke through himself, and the aura circle of the seventh layer of the crystal ring was completely stabilized in the state of Dacheng, and it was not far from the Great Perfection.

This feeling of sudden fulfillment, Zhang Wufeng felt that it was really real, at this moment, the purpose of his travel was finally completed, and his own purpose was achieved, and even, it didn't take a month for him to find himself.

"It's time to go home and have a look." Zhang Wufeng looked at the dense pack of wolves in front of him, and said with an indifferent smile.

"You guys, let's go!"

Zhang Wufeng's tone was full of king-like majesty and a special sense of care, and after this emotion was transmitted, the wolves that originally surrounded him. After a few low moans, he turned around and quickly ran towards the dark grassland in the distance, and soon, a large group of wolves had lost their trace.

Watching the wolves disappear, Zhang Wufeng's mood naturally calmed down, in the past few days, he did not continue to devour, in order to think about the feasibility and selectivity of devouring, and with the exercise of Erhu's mood, Xiao Zhang Wufeng gradually figured out something.

Zhang Wufeng's crystal power extended, and at this moment, he knew that he had really integrated into life, and he had already known the bias of body optimization and the selectivity of gene extraction, so he also wanted to devour a new insect at this time.

The crystal power stretched out, Zhang Wufeng felt it carefully, and suddenly, in the grass, Zhang Wufeng felt a little guy similar to a gecko, half the size of a little finger

"It's a gecko!" Zhang Wufeng's heart sank slightly. Immediately, there was a slight surprise in my heart.

This little gecko, which is only three or four centimeters long, does look a little remarkable, this time, Zhang Wufeng's mentality has undergone some subtle changes, he has no worries this time, and directly swept it with crystal power, and captured it into the crystal space.

In the crystal space, countless crystal mist suddenly swept over the gecko that had been magnified to fill the entire crystal space, the original little gecko, looked very fierce, after being magnified, it was like an earth dragon terrifying.

After being enlarged, its flat abdomen and the huge scales or mixed scales arranged on its body were as chilling as dragon scales or a huge crocodile, but Zhang Wufeng just faced the expansion of the crystal space with a plain heart.

He thought clearly, stable ascension is built on the foundation of no grinding, although the foundation is stable, but it cannot withstand the wind and waves. A moderately challenging devouring is entirely necessary.

People are always growing, every decision and idea will always have a certain opportunity, and in the process of growth, when the mood is different, Zhang Wufeng's view of life is also a little different.

"The gecko's strong climbing ability and rebirth ability of broken limbs are all very powerful, and this must be optimized for these two genes!" Zhang Wufeng thought expectantly.

Explanation: The time of the year is also tight, the day is very busy, and there is no good rest at night, and the code words are not in the state. I apologize to everyone.

Have a good rest tonight, and I'll think carefully about the plot when I go to relatives tomorrow. I'm sorry for everyone to update it when I get home. Four!

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