Fantasy World Transmigration - 985. Chapter 985

Seeing a wild boar that looked like a hill, appeared on the other side of the mountain, Chen Xuanzang quickly climbed down from the steel pipe and said to Wukong: “Master, the pig demon is here. I’m going down first!”

“Go down?” Wukong said, “Why go down, I have a plan for solo music, and I will do it for pair dances.”

“One step away…get up!” Wukong said to the others in the band.

Wukong first released the electric guitar and picked up the violin from behind. The magician put down the bass and set up the accordion. The lead singer Zhuang Bifan was sitting in front of the lotus flower at the mouth of the cave at some point, carelessly on the piano. Press an impromptu prelude. The Nordic Great Hanmark was still in charge of tuning, and Abe Haruaki sat down and started tuning the cello.

Only the choreographer Hans sighed helplessly: “I haven’t skipped the female step for a long time!”

Chen Xuanzang said in horror: “Mr. Sun, the pig demon has been drawn over. I shouldn’t be needed anymore. Mr. Sun…Mr. Sun respects his identity. You can’t take personal revenge!”

Wukong sighed: “It’s not that simple to let the pig demon enter the play…it must take advantage of the charm of dance and music. Only when you use dance to bring it to that emotion, can we play a love-hate entanglement. Tell the pig demon to turn his head back to shore.”

“This is art. How can it be called private revenge?”

I didn’t care about it, I first used the violin to bring up the rhythm. With a soothing sound of the piano, the magician’s accordion was the first to catch up, followed by the cello and piano, playing the famous Spanish tango-one step remote.

Madam Hans slowly folded a budding lotus next to him and held it in his mouth. A fluffy thigh slid out an elegant arc, and he stretched out a hand to slowly caress his face. The expression was full of tension. Under the action of the puppet talisman, Chen Xuanzang opened his thighs involuntarily with lotus in his mouth, and a slender white leg protruded toward the steel pipe. With Hans’s lead, the tension of the body was fully relaxed. A tempting invitation was sent to the pig demon.

The tango music has arrived, and when it is ready to go, Chen Xuanzang, who dances around the poles in the moonlight, has danced to a happy time. At every moment, it seems to be the most enthusiastic invitation to the pig demon. .

Zhu Gang’s changing wild boar stared at the red eyes, staring at the’goddess’ dancing in the moonlight in a dream.

Its footsteps could not help but began to dance with the music. The four thick hooves suddenly became as graceful as a vigorous galloping horse stepping on broken steps. Although he had never learned tango, Zhu Ganglu had no masters by virtue of his superb artistic quality. They learned how to match Chen Xuanzang’s dance steps, one person and one demon. At first, there was a distance, but their dances were seamlessly coordinated, and they were in harmony.

Although separated by a certain distance, it seems to be close to the body, the same fit and the same tacit understanding.

A beast with a huge body, a sacred monk with a majestic attitude, a brawny man who is rude and ugly, but a stubborn young man, a bloodthirsty and tyrannical monster, and an exorcist who can save all living beings. .

They combined strength and femininity, ugliness and seductiveness, hideousness and peace, and all kinds of conflicting temperaments. They collided with artistic sparks, extremely realistic tension, and made the sensitive tuner from Northern Europe. The Viking Great Hanmark left tears of excitement.

Let the band’s performance reach a climax!

Looking at the’goddess’ dancing under the moon, Zhu Ganglu couldn’t help but approach him, as if he wanted to get close, but he wanted to flee because of his shame, but unexpectedly, it perfectly showed the distance between Tango lovers. Chen Xuanzang heard the stench coming from the ugly face of the pig demon, and he felt like vomiting in his chest, but his limbs perfectly showed the temptation of Hans’s real person. This dance with his own thoughts, in two parties, and a group Accompanied by band members with artistic pursuits, it reached the peak of the Tang Dynasty.

Miss Duan who was watching was stunned, and she was almost petrified.

Just listen to Miss Duan murmured: “My man, why is a more girlish person than me. He is so good, am I not worthy of him! Or should I be more manly? ”

The dance has reached a superb level, and now the plot performed by the two dancers has arrived. Zhu Ganglu can no longer stand the emotions rushing in his heart. The moment when he boldly confesses to the’goddess’, according to the script, it should be the goddess who is indifferent and alienated, hurting his heart. , Let the dance come to a climax again, but in this period, Zhu Gangju obviously performed a little out of control.

It stuck out its tongue full of mucus and fishy smell, couldn’t bear the animal impulse, and licked frantically towards Chen Xuanzang.

Seeing that thick mouth like a brawny man’s waist stretched out towards him, Chen Xuanzang was struggling fiercely in his heart, anger, fear, and countless emotions were fiercely intertwined, and even the puppet talisman could not be suppressed. This emotional expression There was an extraordinary tension in his limbs. At the end, he was still unable to struggle, but when the sticky feeling stuck to his body, despair flooded him like a tide.

A drop of clear tears, Yu Yan fell.

At this time, Zhu Ganglu lost control, but because of Chen Xuanzang’s interpretation, he reached the pinnacle of art in another sense.

After the performance of the half-que dance music was finished, during the intermission, the band members, led by Monkey King, stood up and applauded loudly to express their praise and admiration to the two dancers.

“Awesome!” Mark sobbed with tears in his eyes with excitement: “This is the pinnacle of my art career!”

“We should pay tribute to the two dancers to thank them for their great performance!” The magician was so excited.

Wukong spoke highly of it: “On dance, Chen Xuanzang is qualified to be my tutor!”

“I have thirty-two concerts a year! I want to invite you to be my special guests and my dancers!” Zhuang Bifan clenched his fists excitedly: “Speak out loud, what is your dream? ”

Miss Duan couldn’t help but wipe her eyes, choked up and said: “I don’t know why, I am sad.”

Real Hans wiped his sweat and pointed to Chen Xuanzang excitedly: “This is the dance I want!”

Immediately afterwards, under Wukong’s suggestion, everyone present gave them two thumbs up, and then the magician took out the magic mirror from behind and said to everyone: “Come on, everyone looks at this… “In the mirror of the demon, the demons danced wildly, and the magician immediately said: “One, two, three…”

Everyone said at once: “Eggplant!”

A huge burst of light burst out from the demon mirror. Chen Xuanzang finally felt that the bondage of the puppet talisman on his body was loose, and then cried out with a grievance. The cry fell into the endless light, as if the world was shaking, Chen Xuanzang. Hand touching this chest, suddenly came to the door of the familiar restaurant.

He has also returned to men’s clothing, and in front of him, is Miss Duan.

Miss Duan was looking at him curiously, dangling her hand in front of him, and kept saying: “Hey! Can you hear me?”

Chen Xuanzang suddenly shook her hand away and said, “I heard it. Say, what’s the matter?”

He already knew that he had broken into the pig demon’s dream, but saw that Miss Duan in front of him smiled with a trace of sadness. She lowered her head, did not speak for a long time, and then suddenly saved him, Chen Xuanzang quickly pushed her away: “Please Self-respect! Miss Duan!”

Unexpectedly, Miss Duan suddenly raised her head and changed her face and said, “What did you just say? Who is Miss Duan… OK! Isn’t there someone outside of you?” Xuanzang saw that her fist was still as big as a sandbag. Looking at the strength of both sides, he calmly said: “Aren’t you Miss Duan?”

“Hate!” Miss Duan shyly tweeted: “When you are good with others, call them Cuilan, and you will be better off! Just call them Miss Duan…Who knows that Miss Duan! Are you lying? ?”

“Wait!” Chen Xuanzang suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed: “You said… your name is-Cuilan?”

Miss Duan’s expression changed again: “Why, do you want to pretend not to know me?” I tell you, one day after birth, you are my Gao Cuilan’s person, and one day after death, you are my Gao Cuilan’s ghost!”

“Gao Cuilan?” Chen Xuanzang said in horror: “The Gao Cuilan of Zhu Gang?”

Miss Duan bowed her head in horror and said: “You already know. Listen to me, it’s not what I want, it’s my father Feitu that ugly monster’s house that runs a pig farm. My house runs a restaurant-Gaojiazhuang. It’s famous far and wide. The Gaojia roasted pig is a specialty of my family. The old man Cai is obsessed with his own heart. It doesn’t matter that I and that Zhu Gangli are a match made in heaven and want to marry me. I have objected…we can run away!”

Miss Duan’s tears were almost streaming down: “That Zhu Gang is really as ugly as a pig, I don’t want to marry him, take me away!”

Chen Xuanzang felt that someone was watching them from behind. He turned around and found an ugly young man hiding behind the curtain in a panic, his eyes staring at Miss Duan from the curtain.

Chen Xuanzang sighed, then suddenly raised his middle finger towards the sky and said: “Monkey King, I’m fucking…”

Wukong’s voice faintly reached his ears: “If you have had pain, you will know the suffering of all living beings; if you have attachments, let go of attachments; if you have cares, you have no cares. If you want the pig demon to be truly enlightened, you have to endure and the pig Demon-like pain. Pain, love, hurt, unforgettable, worry, regret not falling, and then fully understand and let go of the past!”

Wukong pretended to be a pretender, and then gave out some life teachings and insights of a great monk.

Then there was a burst of laughter, and Wukong laughed and said: “I am a person, and I will report my grudges on the spot! Chen Xuanzang, you recite the curse one hundred and thirty-eight times, and I will remember them all in my heart! Tell you, one hundred and thirty-eight is difficult, if I don’t play you one hundred and thirty-eight tricks, my surname will not be Sun!”

“A god-like demon, I feel the Dharma…Your grandfather grandfather told you thoroughly! I just want to play with you!”

Then Wukong smiled evilly and erased Chen Xuanzang’s memory of the latter passage.

“I am at the mercy of you, I humiliate you, I play with you, I tortured you, what can you do? You don’t even know how unwilling and angry you once were. You don’t even have the power to keep your memory. Pitiful, sad! “Wukong’s devilish nature was fully exposed, and he quietly looked down at the man who used to be called Master.

He thought of his other master again, and sighed in his heart: “Master, you want me to give up the past and the distracting thoughts of fighting and defeating the Buddha. Those pasts, as a brand new monkey, start over and bring me here. ?”

“But isn’t that another kind of understanding?” Wukong sighed, “Isn’t that another kind of Wukong?”

“Break the stubborn stone without Wukong!” Wukong said lightly: “I don’t understand!”