Urban Invincible Cultivation

Chapter 630 A Song of the Great Dao
No matter who Sansheng is, he was able to get such a thing, and at this time, he brought it in front of Lin Hao!

However, at this time, Suan Sansheng was looking at Lin Hao!

Obviously, even Sansheng knew that Lin Hao would recognize this guqin.

Fengbo Zhiqin, the four characters on it are ancient earth mosquitoes.

A person like Sansheng must have learned about it a long time ago, knowing that this thing is related to the earth.

Taking it out now, I don't know what An's heart is.

"Hurry up, don't waste time, we are all waiting to hear your masterpiece, we want to see how good your song is today."

Li Ge saw Lin Hao and Suan Sansheng flirting with each other, dawdling, and immediately understood that Lin Hao couldn't play the piano!
This is a good opportunity, he must make Lin Hao unable to step down in front of so many people, and in front of Annie!
"Hurry up, to be honest, I really want to hear how good your music is." Suan Sansheng saw the meaning in Lin Hao's eyes, but he didn't intend to say it, but followed Lin Hao to urge him.

Lin Hao also let it go, anyway, there are plenty of opportunities to ask.

It's just that Feng Bo Feilian's qin appeared in the upper realm, but why is there only the qin and no one?

You know, for so many years, ever since the earthlings started to practice again, there are almost no earthlings who can cultivate to the emperor in this upper plane, and even if there are, they never show their faces.

With heavy thoughts, Lin Hao gently plucked a string.

"Ding!!!"

The sound of the piano was melodious, full of a great power, Lin Hao's eyes lit up, and he felt that the piano was unusual.

This is not a simple piano, but a magic weapon!
One piece, a magic weapon powered by Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism!
Could it be that, tens of thousands of years ago, those mythical powers of China on the earth directly practiced true energy and directly entered Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, rather than some upper realm, god realm, or immortal realm?

Lin Hao was excited and thoughtful.

"If not, then don't waste everyone's time, admit defeat openly, and just do a striptease for us here."

Li Ge looked at Lin Hao not knowing what he was doing, and began to urge him again.

Lin Hao glanced at Li Ge, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He is not very good at guzheng, but it is not difficult for him to measure the melody.

Immediately, Lin Hao moved his hands together, and Yinxian sighed.

A burst of music, like the holy voice of a celestial being, spread smoothly among the crowd.

When the music started, everyone's eyes lit up.

It seems to be atmospheric, but also majestic.

Although the first few timbres were not played well, people like Li Ge couldn't hear them.

After a short period of discord, Lin Hao understood the way and started to play.

The music is slow and very pleasant.

As soon as the guzheng sounded, the whole world seemed to quiet down.

Among the sounds of the piano, there is a sound of the great way. Apart from the beautiful melody of the music itself, this sound of the great way is even more immersive.

Borrow another 500 years from the sky!

This is an old song on Earth.

However, Lin Hao just likes it!

How many cultivators, for the sake of longevity, go against the sky, cultivate immortality and enlightenment.

How many cultivators have spent their entire lives giving up countless things just to be able to reach the summit of immortality, but they cannot break through the barriers of cultivation, and in the end they cannot exhaust the laws of the plane and eventually die of old age.

For many cultivators who died halfway, this song simply sang their state of mind, their last cry!

"Along the ups and downs of the mountains and rivers, gentle curves!

Let the horse love the Central Plains, love the North Country and the South of the Yangtze River.

Facing the ice knife and snow sword!Accompanied by the wind and rain!

Cherish the golden years bestowed upon me by heaven.

To be a man is to be courageous, and to be a man is not to be afraid of hardships and dangers,

Passion remains the same year after year!
......"

For this song, as a cultivator of two generations, Lin Hao also has his own insights. He sang slowly, the melody flowed, and as soon as he opened his mouth, everyone in the Gobi was immersed in the heroic melody.

Although the common language of the upper realm is very different from the Earth language, fortunately, the difference between the two is not that big. After Lin Hao processed it, he could still sing it with the original flavor.

Before half a song was sung, the people in the caravan stopped their buddies and turned their heads to look this way.

Although they are businessmen, they are also cultivators first.

Who doesn't want to ascend to become a god?
Who doesn't want to pursue longevity?
However, there is not enough time.

These people, either lack of talent, or other reasons, in this life, they are doomed not to become supreme emperors and ascend to the God Realm.

If you can't become a great emperor, a cultivator can only live for 500 years at most on the upper plane.

500 years is too little. In fact, there are very, very few cultivators who ascend to the God Realm every year in the face of the huge population base of the Upper Realm.

Gradually, everyone was attracted by Lin Hao's singing, and everyone couldn't help walking towards this side. Gradually, around Lin Hao, the inner three floors and the outer three floors formed a big circle.

"Look at the clatter of iron hooves! Travel across thousands of miles of rivers and mountains!
I stand on the cusp of the storm, hold the sun and the moon tightly and spin!
May the world of fireworks be peaceful and happy.

I really want to live another 500 years! "

Lin Hao's singing became more and more devoted, and his subordinates flew like flying. Feng Bo's guqin was almost superb.

They seem to have heard something mysterious from the singing and the sound of the piano.

After the song was sung, the world was silent.

Only the sound of the piano and Lin Hao's singing echoed among the bald mountains next door.

The lingering sound lingers in the sky and lasts for a long time!
Suan Sansheng had a serious face, inexplicably horrified in his heart.

From the sound of the zither played by Lin Hao, he actually realized something. In the sound of the zither, there seemed to be a cultivation method and experience.

He didn't have time to think about it, he threw the wine glass, and immediately sat cross-legged, comprehended by the Dao of the piano sound, and started to practice!
Then, among the surrounding caravans, some masters also heard the extraordinary sound of the piano, and they were extremely shocked. The sound of the piano seemed to affect the vitality in their bodies, allowing them to feel the essence of cultivation.

Immediately afterwards, one after another, the masters of the Chamber of Commerce began to sit cross-legged amidst the sound of the piano, and began to practice with that mysterious and mysterious state of mind.

But those who are not very good at cultivation, and their aptitude is not very good, only know that the sound of the piano makes their hearts surge, and the singing makes their blood boil, and they just look at Lin Hao with admiration.

They have never heard such a style, such a passionate song!
"Borrow another 500 years from the sky?" Shen Fei's mouth was trembling, he was addicted to the music and couldn't extricate himself.

Annie's face was full of admiration, her face was flushed, she looked at Lin Hao, her eyes twinkled, and countless little stars lit up!
So mysterious, so beautiful!
There is such an exciting song in the world, and there is such a heroic voice of the Great Emperor!
That's right, the Voice of the Great Emperor!
Only the Great Emperor can sing such music!
"Pfft!"

Li Ge looked at Lin Hao stupidly, as if struck by lightning, he finally sat down on the ground, unaware that the chrysanthemum was cutting the stone.

(End of this chapter)