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Chu Zhen sighed inwardly and nodded gently: "Okay, then we go together."

"Let's go!"

"Moo~"

...

The three figures gradually went away on the yellow sand road, but the strange thing was that Chu Zhen was walking in the middle, which made the latter feel a little uncomfortable. He was not familiar with these two.

But he didn't want to reject them in his heart. For some reason, he was afraid of hurting their hearts.

In the center of the ancient city, Chu Zhen led them to a banquet and music hall. The wooden building was unique, the courtyard was spacious, the water was gurgling, and the flowers and trees were shaded, a scene of tranquility and elegance.

In front of the music hall, there was a mottled wooden sign with the three words "Heyun Pavilion" written on it.

Chu Zhen took them to sit near the window. This position seemed to be reserved for her. The waiter was very familiar with Chu Zhen and didn't bother her much after serving tea.

This place is very formal.

Chen Xun commented in his heart, wondering what Chu Zhen meant by coming to this place, and then he asked: "Fellow Daoist Chu, are you also proficient in musical instruments?"

"I liked it when I was a child."

Chu Zhen's cold and beautiful face relaxed a little, as if she had let go of some of the burden in her heart, "I once met a senior who played the zither, and was amazed by his life, so I fell in love with playing the zither."

She seemed to talk more, turned her head to look at Chen Xun, and continued coldly: "Could it be that Fellow Daoist Chen is also proficient in musical instruments?"

"I know a little bit, and I can play some suona."

Chen Xun bowed modestly, but his eyes were full of spirit, "And I am good at singing, fishing, and painting, and I love mountains and rivers, but I haven't found a soulmate."

"Haha."

Chu Zhen suddenly laughed, but this laugh was not a big deal, but it made Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu stunned, the complex feeling of thousands of emotions condensed on a face.

"Brother Chen Xun, Black Bull, you are back!"

...

Chen Xun's expression suddenly changed, and he bowed and said, "Fellow Daoist Chu, I lost my composure..."

"Fellow Daoist Chen Xun, Fellow Daoist Ximen."

"Hmm?"

"Moo?!"

"Can you tell me about her, the one in your heart?"

Chu Zhen's voice became much softer, and he seemed very patient. "I can feel the regret in your hearts. It is not a good thing for a cultivator to have a lack of Taoism."

"Fellow Daoist Chu, next time." Chen Xun smiled, but his eyes were dodging. "You are you, she is she, and I don't mean to disrespect Fellow Daoist Chu."

"Moo..." Big Black Bull called slowly, his eyes trembling slightly.

"Why don't I play a song for you two Taoist friends?"

Chu Zhen suddenly stood up and saluted, smiling like a flower, no longer with that cold and elegant look, "It's a thank you for accompanying me."

Chen Xun hummed softly and nodded slightly.

Chu Zhen gracefully waved his long sleeves and walked leisurely to the center. The bluestone ground seemed to have stepped out a delicate musical note for her footsteps.

She sat down slowly, gently placed a guqin in front of her knees, and gently stroked the strings with her fingers.

A breeze blew by, Chu Zhen's long hair fluttered in the wind, and her eyes looked at the strings gently and attentively, as if she had merged with the strings.

Chu Zhen's fingertips gently plucked, and the crisp notes lingered in the air, like a clear spring flowing from the mountains, and every stroke of the string seemed to tell a story.

The sound of the zither fluctuated, sometimes like weeping and complaining, sometimes like rippling and talking, and sometimes like waves, sometimes unrestrained, sometimes graceful, rippling in this quiet music hall.

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu looked calm and watched for a long time, only to feel that the sound of the zither was warm and clear, and their hearts were constantly resonating. It was a long time since they felt this sense of peace.

Half an hour later, the sound of the zither gradually died down, and Chu Zhen had stood up. The waiters around him were all amazed, and they bowed quietly everywhere.

"You are worthy of being Fellow Daoist Chu, you are comparable to my suona skills!"

Chen Xun had a long aftertaste and exclaimed loudly, "It's worth the trip."

"Moo~~" Da Hei Niu didn't understand, but he just thought it was good, and didn't even notice that Chen Xun recognized someone else's skills for the first time.

Chu Zhen's smile deepened. She could feel the sincerity in Chen Xun's words and the unconditional praise in the eyes of the black bull.

She flew back to her seat, but the zither remained there.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, don't you have your own zither?"

Chen Xun's words were somewhat puzzled. This kind of thing should be carried with him. "Such a magical instrument can be made by finding a refining pavilion at will."

"I don't have a favorite zither for now." Chu Zhen shook her head and smiled. "When I was a child, that senior said he would make a zither for me. I'm still waiting for him to fulfill his promise. If that's the case, then all the zithers in the world will no longer be in my eyes."

"Oh..."

Chen Xun suddenly realized that there was a story behind it. "I don't know who that senior is. Old Cow and I can help you find it."

"Yaotai Fairy Palace, Changsheng Family, Jun, Jun Jing."

In Chu Zhen's eyes,A hint of sadness flashed across his face, and he suddenly looked out the window, "He and I are of the same generation, but our qualifications and resources are too different. We are already cultivators from two different worlds."

"Ah?!"

"Moo?!"

Chen Xun and the big black bull stood up with a bang, staring at each other, Chen Xun trembled and said, "Jun Jing?! Shi Jing?! When were you born?! Do you have your birth date? Can you introduce me to someone?"

They looked at each other slowly, something was wrong, something was very wrong!

"Fellow Daoist Chen?" Chu Zhen was also frightened by this scene, his eyebrows trembled, "What does this mean..."

How could a cultivator dare to casually tell others his birth date? It was related to the theory of luck, and there were many amazing magics that could overcome the birth date.

And who was Shi Jing? What were they talking about? Chu Zhen frowned deeply.

"Fellow Daoist Chu... you can believe in reincarnation."

Chen Xun's face was a little excited. He took two steps closer to Chu Zhen. He was basically sure, and said mysteriously, "You are all super spiritual roots..."

Chu Zhen stood up and took two steps back. There has never been reincarnation in this world. She said coldly: "Fellow Daoist Chen Xun, please respect yourself. I have to go."

After she finished speaking, she turned and left. They really had a purpose for approaching her so much, and it was even quite impure.

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu stared at her hurriedly leaving back in amazement, with extremely complicated expressions, and they were still a little anxious and couldn't control themselves.

They also left immediately, leaving only a few cups of still warm tea.

In the days that followed, Chen Xun would always meet Chu Zhen with Big Black Bull by chance, and he would always say, "Haha, Fellow Daoist Chu, what a coincidence..."

"Moo~~"

Big Black Bull would always smile very brightly.

Chu Zhen's cold and beautiful face was embarrassed. Whether it was a family trip or the ancestor took her to visit old friends, she would meet this man and this bull.

The key point was that the ancestor had no objection and even said that the younger generation should move around more. In such a huge Zhenling Ancient City, no one dared to act rashly under the will of the Zhenling!

Of course, the big event that shook the ancient city was not counted, it was a completely legendary event.

Chu Zhen was also a little helpless in her heart. She really didn't expect that even the Tianzun ancestor would privately agree to their exchanges. The key point was that Fellow Daoist Chen Xun was also in the Hedao period... and he didn't have any big background.

They gradually got to know each other better. Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu never mentioned Liu Yuan and Shi Jing again. They just accompanied her quietly and often went to travel.

Sometimes when Chu Zhen played the zither in the mountains and rivers, Chen Xun would play his unique suona to accompany her. Da Hei Niu would also ring the bell beside her, making Chu Zhen happy.

She also subtly accepted these two "friends" who came from nowhere, and changed her name from Fellow Daoist Chen Xun and Fellow Daoist Ximen to:

Chen Xun, Hei Niu.