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Chapter 307 Swallowing Gecko [1] [Seeking monthly ticket]

The sobbing sound of the erhu seems to travel through time and space, immersing the soul in it and unable to extricate oneself.

Zhang Wufeng's ability to do two things at once was integrated into one at this moment, and completely melted into the quiet sounds of the cold night.

It is late at night, the world is quiet, the spring is clear, and the moon is cold. It is like being beside a quiet and ancient spring, listening to the spring's cries, as if it is weeping and complaining, as if it is polishing something.

Zhang Wufeng stared at the sky. Although there was only a tiny crescent moon in the sky, he could still see the shadows in the moon. There were no clouds in the night sky, but he could not see many stars.

The sound of the erhu attracted a group of evil wolves in the middle of the night. Their green eyes were as terrifying as the eyes of evil spirits. However, Zhang Wufeng ignored them. He still played the erhu gently, still immersed in his own state of mind and world.

The hungry wolves squatted down and surrounded the small mound. They all stared at Zhang Wufeng and then closed their eyes. It seemed that they were taking a nap, but in fact, they were probably taking a nap.

At this moment, Zhang Wufeng's heart reached a certain level of emptiness, and Zhang Wufeng felt an inexplicable feeling, so he sang softly, and his voice resounded in this peaceful grassland.

"My heart is as cold as spring water, the moon is shining brightly in the whistling wind; in this world, after all the ups and downs, it will always be like an empty shadow of the moon.
There was no moon last night, I sighed that the gurgling spring water drowned my heart; I thought of the crescent moon in the past, shining sadly on the sad people. Fame and wealth are like smoke, flowers fall and people die like drifting dandelions.

How many evils and grievances, I have encountered them everywhere in this life; but why do I have hatred, I still hate it after going through all the vicissitudes of life. I can't blame the banquet of the rich at the full moon, and the tenderness of the half-moon at the waning moon;
The sparkling waters carry beauty, the powdered and jade-like bodies are revealed; I look at the moon again and again, and I don’t know the greatness of the human world;

I only care about the withered wind and moon, how can I pity the people who have fallen into starvation; I now have tears to face the moon, and my tears fall into the spring and are nowhere to be found; I look back on the past years, and it is difficult to express in a few words, the moon is crescent and empty in the spring, there is no way to go up to the sky or into the earth.
Who will pity me as I go through the storms of menstruation? The wind and rain stagger and the moon is hazy; I can hardly see the bright moon when I look up, and I can only feel the cold spring water when I look down; it is cold in spring and summer, cold in autumn and winter; the cold spring water knows nothing of the diseases of the world, and the cold moon water does not understand old age and poverty;
There has always been ups and downs, good and evil will eventually be rewarded. The clear light pierces the clouds that cover the moon, and the sorrow in my heart pours out to the ground, and the wind blows away the rain.
Things in the past and present, the same dirt covers the sad face. The sound of the spring hits the empty sky, the water disappears and the water comes back; people wish that the moon is always full, a hundred years of people are different but the moon is the same; wasting time, Pan can't tell the fairyland of the underworld. The withered willows and the fallen petals can ascend to heaven, leaving a day of hatred, seeing through the old and dead heart. "

Subconsciously, in an ethereal state, after singing these words that Zhang Wufeng himself was not familiar with, he suddenly woke up, and a different feeling of enlightenment rose in his heart.

He finally realized that what he lacked was not faith, but a kind of emotion, an emotion that he was truly devoted to, an emotion that he could not integrate into.

He has been unable to integrate into life and has always been worried, but he doesn't know what he is worried about.

At this moment, I suddenly understood everything, and the inexplicable feeling of blockage in my heart disappeared, as if the huge pressure that had been under suddenly disappeared, and I felt very relaxed.

"Art comes from life! Inspiration also comes from life! Growth, naturally, also comes from life! Why do I feel lost? Because I am out of touch with life! I finally understand! I finally found my own flaws. Zhang Guangyao is right, either you completely detach yourself or you completely integrate yourself, but I have neither detached myself nor integrated myself. Naturally, I am worried because of the uncertainty of the 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 and carried the erhu in his hand on his shoulder. He stared at the wolf pack in front of him, his heart filled with a different kind of pride.

While playing the erhu, Zhang Wufeng broke through himself. The aura of the seventh layer of the crystal ring was completely stable in the state of great success, and it was not far from the great perfection. Zhang Wufeng felt that this sudden feeling of fulfillment was really real. At this moment, the purpose of his travel was finally completed. He achieved his own goal. In fact, it took less than a month for him to find himself.

"It's time to go home and take a look." Zhang Wufeng said with a faint smile as he looked at the dense pack of wolves in front of him.

"You guys, let's go!"

Zhang Wufeng's tone was full of kingly majesty and a special kind of care. After this emotion was conveyed, the wolves that had originally surrounded him groaned softly a few times, then turned around and quickly ran towards the dark grassland in the distance. Soon, a large group of wolves had disappeared.

Watching the wolves disappear, Zhang Wufeng's mood calmed down naturally. In the past few days, he did not continue to devour, just to think about the feasibility and selectivity of devouring. With the training of Erhu's state of mind, Zhang Wufeng gradually figured out some things.

Zhang Wufeng's crystal power extended. At this moment, he knew that he had truly integrated into life. He also knew the bias of body optimization and the ability of selective gene extraction. Therefore, he wanted to devour a new insect to give it a try.

The crystal force extended out, and Zhang Wufeng felt it carefully. Suddenly, in the grass, Zhang Wufeng felt a small creature similar to a gecko, about half the size of a little finger.

"This is a gecko!" Zhang Wufeng's heart sank slightly, and then he felt a little surprised.

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

In the crystal space, countless crystal mists suddenly swept over the gecko, which had been enlarged to fill the entire crystal space. The original small gecko looked very ferocious, but after being enlarged, it looked like a terrifying earth dragon.

When magnified, its flat belly and the huge granular scales or warty scales on its body looked like dragon scales or a giant crocodile, which was chilling. However, Zhang Wufeng just faced the expansion of the crystal space with a calm heart.

He thought clearly that steady improvement was based on a foundation without any grinding. Although the foundation was stable, it could not withstand the wind and waves. It was completely necessary to swallow it with appropriate challenges.

People are always growing, and every decision and idea always has a certain opportunity to come into being. During the process of growth, when the state of mind changes, Zhang Wufeng's view on life will also be somewhat different.

"The gecko's powerful climbing ability and ability to regenerate broken limbs are both very impressive. We must optimize the genes in these two aspects!" Zhang Wufeng thought expectantly.
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Let me clarify: time is tight at the end of the year. I am extremely busy during the day and don’t have a good rest at night. I am not in the right state to write. I apologize to everyone.

Have a good rest tonight. I will think carefully about the plot tomorrow when I visit relatives and update the article after I get home. I am very sorry to everyone.

Passion, I will write a new chapter of passion, and try to stop being fantasy and try to be more realistic. Please support and encourage Canjian, my readers and friends, thank you~~
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