Fantasy World Transmigration - 984. Chapter 984

Under the moonlight, Chen Xuanzang was in a white dress, very enchanting. He was born with delicate and beautiful eyes. Under the superb makeup skills of the reincarnation, he really beat Miss Duan by three points. Xuanzang hugged his chest with both hands and said helplessly: “That Master, I think that for such a technically content thing, let others come. I think Miss Duan is pretty good…”

“Stop it!” Wukong made a gesture of shutting up, and said to the magician: “Your proposal has won my grandson’s heart! I have waited for this day for a long time.”

“This time I volunteered to do the choreography and composition of this time. I tell you, it’s not blowing. I have some accomplishments in dance and music. In this way, the stage layout is to be inserted on the rocks. A steel pipe, I also have a small tiger skin skirt that I have carefully collected here, and I also put it on him!”

Wukong took out a tiger skin skirt that only reached his thigh from nowhere, shook it off, and said to Miss Duan: “White clothes or something, it’s out of date! Do you know if you want to leak? It’s going to be hot, and the pig monster’s blood is boiling. To arouse its animal desires.”

“That’s it!” Wukong showed his canine teeth and made a biting expression.

“Tiger skin skirt, right!” Wukong whispered: “Female fairy! Spider spirit, apricot tree spirit, jade rabbit spirit, white mouse spirit, bone spirit, and there is no queen of daughter country. You have a complete taste! I will send you to learn the scriptures, eat and sleep in the wind along the way, a lot of hard work, and all kinds of hideous and weird monsters, you are the only one who loves children along the way.”

“If my grandson will play you out of a flower this time, my surname will not be grandson!”

The magician who heard a little bit next to him hasn’t reacted yet. What kind of tiger skin skirt, what kind of female fairy, when he thought of a little clue, suddenly felt a deep fear-“There is a shuddering horror!”

Miss Duan was beside her, half found it interesting, and the other half said sympathetically, “Mr. Sun, he doesn’t seem to know how to dance yet!”

Wukong looked back at her: “Then you will?”

“Neither can I!” Miss Duan touched her hair and said helplessly: “My family is a family of martial arts. Since I was a child, my father would not teach me the tricks of those daughters, but only taught me to practice martial arts.”

“Your father loves you so much!” Wukong said with emotion.

Miss Duan asked in doubt: “Why does Mr. Sun say that?”

“Humans! You must control your destiny in your own hands, otherwise you will be like him…” Wu Kong pointed at Chen Xuanzang and said, “At the mercy of others!”

“But I don’t want to practice martial arts, and I don’t want to be an exorcist.” Miss Duan said helplessly: “My ideal is to find a wishful man, give birth to a cute child, and then simply live life. Even at the mercy of others. …… There is nothing wrong with it!”

Wukong shook his head and said, “It’s not that way to be at the mercy of others, you think it’s crooked!”

“The so-called being at the mercy of others means that you are unable to realize even the simplest and most humble idea. It is your every move, which is like a puppet. It is your most basic dignity. Trample. There are too many involuntary births in this world, and that kid wants to persuade me to let go of my demonic nature.”

“In fact, where do I have demon nature? It’s all the demon nature he defines!” Wukong said with emotion: “You still have too little knowledge about this world. Have you ever seen all living beings, because of the pain in the world, give up themselves and invest in one. The helplessness in the illusory dream. Have you ever seen those who are involuntarily born, for the last dignity, the anger of everyone. Have you ever seen the persecuted and insulted people in the world, that unwilling roar! ”

“At that time, his Buddha, can he save them?”

“Buddha cannot save sentient beings… Only sentient beings can save themselves. When you see these things, will you look up to the sky and ask Him… What can you do? What have you done?”

“Then Mr. Sun, what did you do?” Miss Duan was a bit dissatisfied. Although she could not understand Chen Xuanzang’s pedantic appearance, she must also defend the dignity of the person she loves.

Wukong smiled and said, “So I never promised anything!”

After talking about this topic, Wukong asked Miss Duan: “It doesn’t matter if you don’t know how to dance! Come here, let’s find out about the puppet symbol.” Miss Duan said in surprise: “How do you know that I have an obedient character?”

“This name is too low-level!” Wukong grabbed two human-shaped talisman papers and shook his head: “Nowadays, exorcists have a lower and lower level of education. They were discriminated against. At that time, they were all talents trained in Buddhism and Taoism. They were able to talk about mystery and poetry. That was an era of exorcism of poetry and sword.”

“Compared with the rough embryos of your family, I don’t know how elegant it is. You can also discuss the cultural heritage of Oracle and Dongsheng Shenzhou with me, discuss the textual research of Shanhaijing and the dialectic of the origin of monsters!”

“The name Puppet Talisman carries the elegance of the three generations period, the mystery of the Three Emperors period…” Wukong beckoned to a few reincarnations and asked, “Which one of you dances better?”

Ramil Khan volunteered: “We Indian men, who can sing and dance, are enthusiastic and witty, of course I will do my part!”

“Here from Tianzhu?” Wukong looked up and down: “Follow the folk dance, please stay away. This time our choreography style is surreal, hot, primitive, and animalistic. I want to bring a bit of enthusiasm and passion from the ignorant and wild period. The release of demons is that kind of feeling, very wading.”

“To match the steel pipes on the stage, perform that kind of indecent style.” Wukong said a big deal and asked, “Who can do it?”

The magician looked at each other, and suddenly all pointed their hands at Hans Maho, who was awkwardly pointing at Abe Seimei.

“Why me?” Hans said in surprise: “I am German, strict, old-fashioned, and sophisticated. You told me to bury in the sewer for a lifetime. It’s okay to ask me to dance. Isn’t it a bit embarrassing for me?”

Abe Haruaki explained: “Is it rigorous? We have some disagreements as to who is more refined, but in terms of sorrow, we Japanese are ashamed.”

“I remember the pole dance movement is the best developed by the Germans.” Zhuang Bifan explained.

The magician smiled and said: “We Americans will scream, the whole world will kneel, the Japanese will scream, we Americans will kneel, the Germans will scream, and nothing else will happen!”

The real Hans was speechless, so he had to put a puppet symbol on it and guide him on the spot.

In the end, many preparations were settled. Under the moonlight, Wukong stood in front of a row of drums, surrounded by magicians, Zhuang Bifan, Abe and others with electric guitars, basses and electronic keyboards, plus top-of-the-line speakers and choreography facilities. , And the Viking man tuned on the side.

The magician said with emotion: “Unexpectedly, there are so many music lovers among us. My private collection of top-notch outdoor speaker equipment, coupled with Abe’s Yamaha top musical instruments, plus Mark (Viking man) electronic music Achievements. I will definitely be able to perform a top performance.”

Zhuang Bifan stroked the electric guitar, picking out a series of intense vibrato, like the devil’s teeth.

He opened his eyes, his eyes flickered, and he turned to Wukong and said, “Mr. Sun, it’s okay to leave the drums to you!”

Wukong sneered, his hands slid out a series of afterimages, and the fierce jazz drums instantly caught up with Zhuang Bifan’s rhythm, and accelerated the rhythm by the way, forcing Zhuang Bifan to almost break the guitar strings.

“You should worry about this drum!”

Abe Seimei said sternly: “Yamaha quality is trustworthy!”

The magician said quietly: “America is the sanctuary of rock music!”

Viking Great Hanmark said solemnly: “Nordic electronic music is not weaker than others!”

With the speed of Zhuang Bifan’s hand, the prelude of the electric guitar suddenly sounded, which drove everyone’s emotions. Then Wukong’s merit drums followed up. The intense drum beats and changeable rhythms seemed to combine the classics with the trend. Together, the magician, as the bass player, fully sets off this sentiment.

Mark’s tuning did not improve this already unmodifiable sound. But the electronic music factor he cleverly added adds a psychedelic feeling to this atmosphere.

As the keyboard player, Abe danced uncontrollably.

Zhuang Bifan’s hoarse voice opened his throat with a faint sigh.

Chen Xuanzang stood on the rock, his clothes half untied, and a pair of slender thighs set off by a little tiger skin skirt more enchanting. One leg was placed on the steel pipe and the other was slightly tilted up, feeling sexy like a young woman. , With a hint of girlish playfulness, with the music, his waist twisted like a water snake.

Hans, who was guided by the puppet symbol, showed the temptation and enchantment of Jiwu to the fullest.

The hoarse singing faintly spread far away–

The past is now gone~ never come again

Red leaves are buried in the dust

Start to end~Always unchanged

You in the sky~Wandering outside the white clouds

With Chen Xuanzang’s wild dance, far away…a screaming roar shattered the clouds.