Chapter 1985 Paradise
Although he felt aggrieved, Feng Wuchen understood that if he didn't run away today, he would probably be trampled into a puddle of mud by the green bull.
This so-called forbidden area of death is really a weird place. Now he just hopes that no giant rooster will jump out of it again, just Amitabha.
The two of them ran away, but they didn't know how long it took.
Vaguely, Feng Wuchen heard human voices.
Feng Wuchen's tiger body trembled and he immediately froze.
Zhao Hongying asked in confusion: "Why don't you leave? That Qingniu is probably going to catch up with you again."
"Don't talk yet, just listen..."
"..."
The confusion in the woman's eyes became even stronger.
"What are you listening to!"
"There is a sound! It seems like someone is singing..."
"Singing?" Zhao Hongying's eyes were full of absurdity: "How could anyone sing in this damn place? Don't you think you were confused by that green cow chasing you?"
Feng Wuchen didn't bother to argue with Zhao Hongying.
He practices Taishang Sensing Chapter, but his five senses are naturally stronger than ordinary people.
At this moment, he heard very clearly that there was indeed someone's voice!
He listened quietly for a moment, and then his eyes determined a certain direction: "That way... go!"
"Boom boom..."
Just at this moment, the green bull chased after him again, and the two of them ran away.
He was chased all the way again, but the voice gradually became clearer in Feng Wuchen's ears.
Sure enough, someone was singing, and the singing voice was long and bright, giving people a sense of joy and freedom of living in a paradise.
"When do you stop fighting for fame and fortune? You are not free to get up early and go to bed late!"
"When you ride a donkey and a mule, you miss the horse; when you are in the official position, the prime minister looks at the princes."
"I only worry about food and clothing and work, so why worry about Lord Yama taking the bait?"
"My stepsons are trying to get rich and powerful, and none of them is willing to look back..."
"..."
At this moment, Zhao Hongying also heard this voice.
"There is really someone..."
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But after confirming that there was someone there, she felt even more chills running down her spine.
"Hey...how can there be anyone in this restricted area? Are you sure the person singing...is a human?"
Feng Wuchen couldn't care about so much anymore: "That green bull is on a collision course with us. It doesn't matter whether it's a human or a ghost in front of him. If he can sing in this restricted area, he will naturally not be an ordinary person. He might be able to help us.
Break the situation!"
The two followed the sound and ran wildly.
The strange thing is that after about a hundred miles, the surrounding field of vision has broadened a lot and the light has become brighter.
As they walked further, the scene ahead made them both stunned.
In the hazy mist, what came into view were several high mountains.
Mountain?
Could it be said that they have left the canyon and come to the other end of Lanke Mountain?
No!
As soon as this thought arose, it was extinguished by the two of them at the same time.
Just because the mountain in front of you is not a Lanke Mountain at all. At first glance, you can see that the mountain is lush and full of green plants.
But you must know that there is no light from the sun or the moon in the Death Realm, and it is overrun with miasma. There are occasionally plants, and they are sometimes half-dead, but they cannot be as dense as before.
Could it be an illusion?
Feng Wuchen felt vigilant and immediately activated the magic power.
I saw a flash of black light between his eyebrows, and his mind was opened.
However, everything in front of me has not changed at all.
Obviously, everything here is not an illusion, but reality!
But...how could there be such a paradise in the Dead Realm?
The closer the two of them got, the more surprised they became.
I saw that there were not only dense forests in the mountains, but also fields and thatched houses at the foot of the mountains.
At this moment, the song sounded again:
"Watching chess and losing, cutting wood, walking slowly at the mouth of the valley beside the clouds, selling salary
I drink wine and laugh wildly to express my love. The sky is clear and the autumn is high. I lean against the moon with pine roots and sleep at dawn."
"Recognize the old forest, climb the cliffs and cross the ridges, cut off the dead vines with an ax, collect them into a load, sell the song in the market, and exchange three liters of rice. There is no competition for the seeds, the current price is average, no scheming, no honor or disgrace, indifferent
Yansheng. Where we meet, either immortal or Taoist, sit quietly and talk about Huang Ting..."
"..."
This song is ethereal and otherworldly.
The song seems to be just a woodcutter collecting firewood to make a living, which is extremely mediocre, but if you think about it carefully, it seems that you are well versed in the truth.
The so-called return to nature is nothing more than truthful.
Even Feng Wuchen was deeply attracted by it.
Following the singing, I saw a pond behind the hut. On the pond, an old man was wearing a bamboo hat and holding a fishing rod, fishing and singing at the same time.
"senior!"
Seeing that person, Feng Wuchen shouted loudly.
However, facing Feng Wuchen's call, the man remained motionless and just sang and fished.
Feng Wuchen frowned and had no choice but to step forward and say respectfully: "Senior, may I ask, who is this master and where is this state?"
Who would have thought that the old man still ignored them, as if they didn't exist at all.
For a moment, the two of them felt even more strange, and Zhao Hongying tentatively reached out to touch the old man's fishing rod.
However, the palm of his hand has not yet arrived.
"Crack!"
The old man suddenly raised his hand and slapped the back of Zhao Hongying's hand.
This sudden change frightened the two of them.
Zhao Hongying withdrew her hand blankly, a little at a loss.
"Where did this little kid come from? He doesn't know etiquette and dares to bother an old man while he's fishing?"
"senior……"
Just as Feng Wuchen was about to speak, the woman suddenly pulled the corner of Feng Wuchen's clothes and said via voice: This old guy seems to be a mortal!
mortal?
Feng Wuchen is incredible
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Zhao Hongying nodded: He patted the back of my hand just now, and I deliberately didn't avoid it. I took the opportunity to explore his reality and found that this old man's internal organs were dull, his six organs were impermanent, and he had definitely never practiced cultivation.
Feng Wuchen frowned.
Could it be that this old man is really an ordinary person?
But for an ordinary person, how can his voice travel so far?
From the time he heard that song, to now, it is thousands of miles away at least. Can the song of an ordinary person spread so far?
Moreover, this is a restricted area!
Unable to guess the reality of this old man, Feng Wuchen had no choice but to be awe-inspiring and cautious.
"Senior, forgive me! I didn't mean to bother you, but there is a huge green bull chasing us here... Counting the time, I'm afraid it will soon reach here! Senior, why don't you escape with us?
Bar!"
"Green cow?" The old man held up his bamboo hat and said, "Old man, I did raise a green cow and went out to have fun early in the morning. Did you see it?"
Zhao Hongying rolled her eyes: "Old man! The green cow we are talking about is not the cow you raised! It is probably a heterogeneous species..."
The old man said: "The old man doesn't know about the alien species. The old man only knows that he is the only one living in this square, and the only one who raises cattle..."
Zhao Hongying was a little anxious: "Why can't you, old man, make sense? I told you, that cow is not the one you raised..."
But at this moment.
"Mou!"
The familiar sound of cow braying came.
At the same time.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Following the footsteps, I saw a huge figure looming in the clouds and mist in the distance.
"Ah...it's the green cow here!"
Seeing this, the old man suddenly smiled and said: "You little girl, you still want to trick me, old man! Isn't that the old man's cow... cow! Come back!"
Chapter completed!