Not visible, not heard, not spoken.

Move or not.

There is action but no action.

The completely opposite Taoist rhymes seemed to overlap in this moment.

Suddenly, a piano sound was like tearing apart, breaking the situation.

Zheng!!!

Tudi Taigong turned around suddenly.

Gasping quickly.

The world is quiet.

The wind passes through the plum blossoms.

There is the sound of the piano, there is the world as before, and the voice of the young man is clear and gentle, and it is said—

"The Supreme Lord's Edict."

This was the first time he recited the Taoist sutra.

The first sentence said.

With these four words, the wind is light and the clouds are light.

Majestic and majestic!

Tao Taigong's pupils suddenly contracted, but he felt his scalp numb.

Step by step back.

The emotions in my heart are turbulent.
Chapter completed!