Guangyi looked at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose, and silently recited the "Great Sun Illuminating Light Sutra" with his mouth, without any strange color on his face.
Just kidding, I am just a great monk with average qualifications, and everyone present is better than me. If I dare to show off, I am afraid I will be devoured by these female fairies.
Amitabha!
"Lu Lang and the two masters, please take a seat. Xiaocui is going to make tea."
"yes!"
Xiaocui agreed, and a burst of smoke rose around her body, then disappeared.
Well...the only ghost similar to me has also left...
Eh, no, it seems to smell a bit incense?
Guang Yi blinked, silently practiced his skills, and felt carefully, only to feel the incense on the hostess in front of him that was so rich that it was almost impossible to dissolve it.
Good guy! God of Incense?
Guang Yi was stunned. The god of incense and fire with so much fragrance was as beautiful as a peach blossom and had a dignified posture. The two temperaments were perfectly integrated. Could it be that he was in front of the Lingbeidao City God?
Guang Yue pulled Guang Yi and said, "This is the Peach Blossom Fairy canonized by the imperial court."
Only then did Guang Yi react and hurriedly put his hands together and saluted, "I've seen the Peach Blossom Fairy!"
"You're welcome, master, please have tea."
Shen Ying smiled slightly, took the tea cup from Xiao Cui, and handed it to Guang Yi.
…
Everyone sat down, knowing that Guang Yue and Guang Yi were on the way, Shen Ying looked at Lu Zheng again, "Did Mr. Lu just come back?"
"Exactly." Lu Zheng nodded.
"Lu Lang is so cruel. He told such a sad story and then left as if nothing had happened? In the end, we were only left mourning and lamenting." Shen Ying said quietly.
"Huh?" Lu Zheng was dumbfounded.
"We haven't done anything else these days except copying books." Shen Ying shook her head and said.
After blinking and looking at the resentful expressions the girls looked at him, Lu Zheng knew that Liu Qingyan had made things easier for everyone.
"Have you seen everything?"
"After reading it, it's really a touching story. I didn't expect Mr. Lu to have such a good story."
Bi Xin's jade snake waist was swaying, and her body was as soft as a bone, swaying. "I was so moved by this story that I cried several times."
Tsk tsk, this enchanting expression, this seductive tone...
How many times have you cried? I believe you!
Bai Ting'er came jumping up and down, "And that piece of music, it's so nice. Did you compose it, Mr. Lu?"
"No, no, it's a song that originally existed in my hometown." Lu Zheng waved his hand hurriedly.
"I wonder if there are lyrics?" Yu Ming asked expectantly.
Lu Zheng shook his head, "There are no lyrics."
"What a pity...there is a masterpiece of music, but no lyrics to match it." Yu Ming said regretfully.
Hu Cainiang said, "Write a poem to accompany it."
Yu Ming rolled her heart and had nothing to say to this vixen who only knew how to dance, play and play with men.
If it weren't for the elder sister's compulsion, she might not even be able to read the words and be illiterate!
Hu Cainiang obviously understood Yu Mingxin's eyes, and she was so angry that she said, "I'm not talking about you. You just sing well and don't know any lyrics. I'm talking about Mr. Lu. He can even write "Peach". "Yao" is a poem, but you still can't write a lyric?"
Yumingxin:???
Hu Cainiang: (｀^′)
The next moment, Hua Yixing carried the two girls aside with one hand and the other, "Sit down!"
"Oh~"
"Yes~"
…
The audience member interacted with Lu Zheng. Guang Yue and Guang Yi looked confused, but it was hard to ask.
It was Shen Ying, as the local owner, who explained to the two of them in a low voice.
"Amitabha!"
"I didn't expect Brother Tao to write stories." Guang Yue was surprised.
Lu Zheng was speechless, "I didn't write it, it was my hometown..."
"Where is Brother Tao's hometown?" Guangyue asked.
Lu Zheng blinked and resisted the urge to beat him up. He just drank a cup of tea and sighed with regret.
There is a story at this glance!
"Amitabha!"
After such a performance, Guangyue couldn't continue to ask more questions. He just announced the Buddha's name and said with concern, "Brother Taoist, you must know that the inner demon is incomprehensible and it is difficult to practice!"
Lu Zheng nodded, silently revealing a hint of pure Baiyun Qi.
Guangyue, "..."
…
Everyone drank tea and chatted, but they mostly talked about "Butterfly Lovers".
One moment it was Liang Shanbo who was so pitiful, and the other moment it was Zhu Yingtai who was so pitiful.
Either Ma Wencai is really hateful, or Father Zhu is an antique.
Of course, it is inevitable to talk about the joy of college life, as well as the misunderstandings and laughter of sworn sworn friends in the thatched cottage and seeing each other off at eighteen miles apart.
While chatting, Guang Yue and Guang Yi also finished reading "Butterfly Lovers" copied by Peach Blossom Village.
"A good story, different from most picture books on the market."
"There was no sign of anyone else during the whole process, but at the end, the grave was opened and the butterfly turned into a butterfly. It was obviously a stranger's method."
"There must be someone who couldn't see it, and secretly used magical powers to help, attaching the souls of Butterfly Lovers and Butterfly Lovers to the butterflies."
"Then why is it the butterfly, and why doesn't it show up to help? I think the obsession of the two of them to grow old together is too strong, and their souls are immortal and attached to the butterfly with a weak soul."
"But if this happens, they won't live long..."
"It's good to live and sleep like this, even if it's just a few days!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.
"Are there any traces of strangers? Can they survive?"
Everyone's eyes were focused on Lu Zheng, and Lu Zheng felt even more uncomfortable than facing dozens of gunpoints.
"Ahem...well...you need to think about this..."
"Ahem, by the way, I have another story here. Do you want to hear it?"
The best way to divert people's attention away from a story is, of course, to tell another story.
"what story?"
"A love story about a scholar and a female ghost." Lu Zheng said.
"Listen!" All the girls nodded in unison.
So, Lu Zheng told a story called "A Chinese Ghost Story" in which the protagonist group is Ning Caichen, Nie Xiaoqian, and Yan Chixia.
Lu Zheng did not follow Pu Songling's original version, but mainly based on Hong Kong movies, creating a cowardly but determined scholar, a kind but sad female ghost, and a bold and unruly Taoist swordsman.
The end of the story is still blank. Ning Caichen takes Nie Xiaoqian's ashes and leaves. Whether to live with her or send her to reincarnate and start a new life is left to the readers' imagination.
Although there is still a sense of unfinished business, it is much easier to accept than the ending of Butterfly Lovers where both of them died.
The girls were fascinated by what they heard, but the way Shen Ying looked at Lu Zheng was wrong.
"What's wrong?" Lu Zheng asked via voice transmission.
"If sister Yan Hongxia comes back and knows that you wrote her into a Taoist swordsman with a beard, poor clothes, and informality, do you think she will be happy?"
Lu Zheng: (′°Δ°`)
"This is just a story!" Lu Zheng tried hard to argue.
"This story is based on what you told us last time you came back, about what you encountered on the road, right?" Shen Ying said quietly, with no emotion or anger in her voice, "Ning Shusheng, Miss Qianqian, name changed. There aren’t many.”
Lu Zheng, "..."
"Lu Lang was very kind to Sister Hongxia. He combined the scenes between Taoist Rong Song and that great hero Zhang into one, and gave them to Sister Hongxia."
Shen Ying sighed, "I'm a little pitiful. I really didn't expect that I would be arranged to be a villain by Lu Lang. Wow... I'm so sad..."
Lu Zheng, "..."
Damn it, I’m so wronged!
