Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Wind Rises

"Ding, the host has completed today's sword dance task and obtained the Emperor's Divine Power "Deduction Technique". ”

The sword was lost by Chen Changsheng with one hand behind his back.

He faced the sparkling surface of the lake and slowly exhaled a mouthful of white turbidity.

He didn't notice that Purple Fairy and Ling Fox Feng had already appeared behind him.

He raised his head, and the golden rays of the sun were piercing through the misty fog little by little.

He began to do the third daily task he had to make up.

Sing.

"Along the way, I stopped and stopped, following the traces of the teenager's drifting. The moment I stepped out of the station, I hesitated. I can't help but laugh at this homesickness, but it is still inevitable. ”

"And the sky in Nagano is still so warm, and the wind blows the past, and I used to know this world for the first time, and I lingered in every way. ”

The song is very brisk, the tune is very beautiful, and Chen Changsheng's voice is as warm and brilliant as the sun.

In the slightly magnetic sound, there is a faint hidden trace of vicissitudes like the wind transiting.

The bodies of Zi Xian'er and Ling Fox Feng suddenly stiffened in this beautiful singing.

A heart also rises and falls with the song.

The lyrics are beautiful.

The sound is beautiful.

Thereupon.

The wind is blowing.

In the morning of Luo Narcissus, a gentle wind quietly surged.

Where is the wind blowing?

Didn't blow north.

It seemed to blow in all directions, and it seemed to blow into their hearts, gathering and circling with the song.

Then, in the form of bursts, release.

"I was unable to extricate myself from the size of the world, and I was addicted to the dream talk in it. ”

"Don't be true or fake, don't struggle, don't be afraid of jokes. ”

"I have turned youth into her, and I have also popped up the summer at my fingertips. ”

"Let the heart move, and let it go. ”

"Walk against the light, let the wind and rain blow. ”

In the wind, there is a touch of sadness.

Rushing to the face, it is a long-lasting vicissitudes of life.

Purple Fairy and Ling Fox Feng's hearts trembled slightly.

Because, under this song, they seem to understand something.

But it seems that he doesn't understand anything.

They're obsessed.

So much so that the gentle aura, automatically accompanied by the wind, entered their meridians majestically, and they didn't even notice it.

His songs are so beautiful.

His back is too sassy.

His temperament is too clear.

So much so that both of them were hooked.

Chen Changsheng's singing.

It's still going on.

"The evening breeze blows the gray hair between your temples and smooths the scars left by memories. ”

"In your eyes, there is a mixture of light and dark, and a smile is born. ”

"Twilight obscures your stumbling steps, and you walk into the picture hidden by the bedside, in which you speak, with your head down. ”

The singing voice is here, so that the fox wind and the purple fairy seem to have entered an extremely mysterious state, and with the song that has not yet fallen, they are in this state.

At this time, Chen Changsheng suddenly opened his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the blue sky in his arms.

The long wind blew his hair, and his garment, and continued to blow his singing:

"I still sigh at the size of the world, and I am also intoxicated by my childhood love stories, no truth or falsehood, no struggle, no meaningless jokes. ”

"I finally gave her back my youth, and with the midsummer that popped up at my fingertips, my heart moved and went with the wind. ”

"In the name of love, would you still like it......"

The beautiful song finally fell gently.

Zi Xian'er and Ling Hufeng, as if they had heard some Great Dao Holy Words, their hearts began to tremble violently.

"No truth left, no struggles, no jokes. ”

"Whatever the heart moved, it went with the wind. ”

"In the name of love, are you still willing? ”

Their minds, swirling with these beautiful lyrics, finally understood that what he sang was not a song, but the vicissitudes of life.

finally realized that the vicissitudes of life he sang were a memory.

finally understood that the memories he sang were a kind of past.

finally saw through it, and the past he sang was a sadness.

I finally understood that this sorrow comes from the vicissitudes of life.

And their hearts were greatly shaken.

A breath of enlightenment flourished in them.

He sings about life, about a road of life.

And this road leads to the avenue that everyone yearns for.

They came to their senses.

Enlightened!

So, two silver whirlwinds rose on their backs, and finally turned into their two pairs of silver wings.

The silver wings flickered, and the vicissitudes of life emanated from it.

"That's what it is...... Dao Yi Wings?"

Ling Fox Feng and Zi Xian'er murmured, feeling the silver wings formed by the silver wind behind them, and their eyes flashed with deep shock and joy.

"I didn't expect that under this song, I would comprehend the meaning of the avenue. ”

Ling Fox Wind and Purple Fairy's eyes glowed with bright light.

They are just teenagers, young and young, where can they form their own way?

Where do you know the path you want to take?

In the world of cultivating immortals, many immortal cultivators actually can't understand what their own Tao is all their lives.

They have the improvement of their realm and strength, but they don't have their own path to take, no matter how powerful they are, they are just an empty shell.

Cultivating immortals and seeking immortality.

Xiu Xianna cause and effect.

Cultivating immortals is the Tao.

With your own way, you can have your own future, and you can go further on the road of cultivating immortals.

It's like life, aimless, confused, how far can you go?

It's just like the wind passing through the border, and it's just a waste.

Ling Fox Feng and Zi Xian'er, looking at the back, comprehended their own way, so they were particularly admired and shocked by Chen Changsheng.

However, they then discovered that their realm had each been raised by two ranks.

"What's going on?"

Ling Fox Feng and Zi Xian'er looked at each other silently, and their hearts were amazed.

Because, in the process of enlightenment, they are not aware of the ascension of their realm.

However, their realm has indeed been improved.

Ling Fox Wind and Purple Fairy began to reminisce forward.

Suddenly, their bodies froze.

"It's singing!"

Fox Wind and Purple Fairy were shocked.

Only then did they realize that under the song just now, the aura between heaven and earth had automatically poured into their bodies, thus raising their realm.

Zi Xian'er and Ling Hufeng were once again stunned in shock.

The two of them were completely stunned by the changes that Chen Changsheng had brought to them.

"How can there be such a magical singing voice in the world?"

"Not only did it help me realize my own avenue, but it also allowed me to mobilize the aura between heaven and earth!"

"Incredible! It's incredible! Who is he?"

"Could it be that he is an immortal?"

Zi Xian'er and Ling Fox Feng stared at the figure of the white-clothed young man tightly, shocked and speechless for a long time.

After Chen Changsheng finished singing this song, he gently closed his eyes and let his heart begin to calm down little by little.

"Ding, the host has completed today's singing task and obtained the holy magic power "Transferring Flowers and Grafts". ”

In my ears, the sound of the system sounded.

Chen Changsheng turned around gently after his heart quieted down.

Then, he saw Ling Hufeng and Zi Xian'er with shocked faces.

Thereupon.

Chen Changsheng's calm expression was silent a little bit.

He blinked softly.

Then, the heart just sank slowly.

When did they come here?