Under the moonlight, Chen Xuanzang was dressed in a white dress, looking exceptionally alluring. He was born with delicate features and with the makeup skills of a Reincarnator, he looked even better than Miss Duan. Xuanzang hugged his chest and said helplessly, "Master, I feel that such a technical task should be done by someone else. I feel that Miss Duan is not bad … "
"Shut up!" Monkey King gestured for them to shut up and said to Magician, "Your suggestion has won my heart! I have been waiting for this day for a long time. "
"This time, I volunteered to be the choreographer and composer. Let me tell you, I am not bragging. I have some attainments in dance and music too. How about the stage? We need to insert a steel pipe into the rock. I have a tiger-skin skirt that I have carefully kept here. Let him wear it too! "
Monkey King took out a tiger-skin skirt that only reached his thighs and shook it. He said to Miss Duan, "White clothes are outdated! Do you know that it needs to be hot? We need to make the pig's blood boil and arouse its lust. "
"That's it!" Monkey King bared his fangs and made a biting expression.
"Tiger-skin skirt, right!" Monkey King whispered, "Female demon! Spider demon, apricot tree demon, jade rabbit demon, white rat demon, white bone demon, and even the queen of Womanland. You really have a wide range of tastes! I will send you to the Buddhist scriptures. There will be many hardships along the way, and there will be all kinds of ferocious and weird demons. You are the only one who is full of love. "
"This time, if I don't make you into a flower, my surname is not Sun!"
Magician, who overheard the conversation, didn't react. What tiger-skinned dress? What demoness? When he thought of something, he suddenly felt a deep sense of fear. "I can't help but shiver in fear!"
Miss Duan found it interesting and said with sympathy, "Mister Sun, he doesn't seem to know how to dance!"
Monkey King turned and looked at her, "Do you know how to dance?"
"I don't know either!" Lady Duan touched her hair and helplessly said, "My family is a martial arts family. Since young, my father has never taught me those feminine tricks. He only taught me martial arts."
"Your father loves you very much!" Monkey King sighed.
"Mr. Sun, why do you say that?" Miss Duan was puzzled.
"Where is he? You must grasp your fate in your own hands. Otherwise, you'll end up like him … "Monkey King pointed at Chen Xuanzang and said," Being manipulated by others! "
"But I don't want to practice martial arts, and I don't want to be an exorcist." Miss Duan said helplessly, "My dream is to find an ideal husband, give birth to an adorable child, and live a simple life. Even if I'm being manipulated by others … there's nothing wrong with that! "
Monkey King shook his head and said, "That's not what I meant by being manipulated by others. You've misunderstood!"
"Being at the mercy of others means that you don't even have the power to realize the simplest and most lowly thought. It means that your every move is like a puppet being manipulated by others. Even your most basic dignity is being trampled on. There are too many things in this world that are beyond our control. That kid wanted to persuade me to let go of my demonic nature. "
"Actually, I don't have any demonic nature. It's all demonic nature that he defined! "Monkey King sighed and said," Regarding this world, all of you are still too inexperienced. Have you seen the helplessness of all living beings when they give up on themselves and throw themselves into an illusory dream because of the pain of the world? Have you seen the anger of those who have no control over their lives for the sake of their last dignity? Have you seen the indignant roar of those who have been persecuted and humiliated in this world? "
"At that time, will his Buddha be able to save them?"
"Buddha can't save all living beings … Only living beings can save themselves. When you see these things, will you look up to the heavens and ask him … What can you do? What did you do? "
"Then, Mr. Sun, what did you do?" Miss Duan was a little dissatisfied. Although she didn't like Chen Xuanzang's pedantic ways, she had to protect the dignity of the person she loved.
Monkey King smiled and said, "That's why I never promised anything!"
After talking about this topic, Monkey King asked Miss Duan, "It's okay if you don't know how to dance! Come, come, come, let's learn about the puppet talisman. "Miss Duan was surprised and asked," How did you know that I have the obedience talisman? "
"That's a terrible name!" Monkey King grabbed the two human-shaped talismans and shook his head. "Nowadays, the Exorcists are becoming less and less cultured. Back in the day, the Exorcists who weren't cultured were all discriminated against. Back then, they were all talents trained by the professions of Buddhism and Daoism. They could talk about metaphysics and poetry. That was the Exorcism Era of poetry and swords.
"Compared to the crude people like you, they were so much more elegant. They could even discuss the Oracle Bone Inscriptions and the Dong Sheng Divine Continent's cultural heritage, the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and the origin of demons! "
"The name 'puppet talisman' has the elegance of the three generations and the mysteriousness of the three emperors …" Monkey King waved his hand to summon a few Reincarnators and asked, "Which one of you can dance better?"
Ramil Khan volunteered. "We Indian men are good at singing and dancing. We are passionate and humorous. Of course, I won't pass on this responsibility!"
"You're from India?" Monkey King looked up and down. "Ethnic dance, please stay away. This time, the style of our choreography is surreal, hot, primitive, and animalistic. I want to bring a bit of the passion of the primitive era and the unrestrained nature of the demons. That's the feeling, it's like a wading bird."
"You have to match the pole on the stage and perform that kind of vulgar style." Monkey King said a lot and asked, "Which one of you can do it?"
Magician and the rest looked at each other and suddenly pointed at Perfected Hans. Perfected Hans was pointing awkwardly at Abe no Seimei.
"Why me?" Perfected Hans was surprised. "I'm a German. I'm strict, old-fashioned, and elegant. It's fine if you want me to be buried in the sewers for the rest of my life, but you want me to dance? Aren't you making things difficult for me?"
Abe no Seimei explained, "Strict? We might disagree on which of us is more exquisite, but in terms of coquettishness, we Japanese are inferior. "
"I remember that the Germans are the best at extreme dancing," Zhuang Bifan explained.
Magician smiled. "When we Americans are coquettish, the whole world has to kneel. When the Japanese are coquettish, we Americans have to kneel. When the Germans are coquettish, there's nothing else!"
Perfected Hans was speechless. He could only stick the puppet talisman and guide them on the spot.
Finally, the preparations were completed. Under the moonlight, Monkey King stood in front of a drum set. Magician, Zhuang Bifan, Abe no Seimei, and the rest brought electric guitars, bass, and electronic keyboards. They also had top-notch speakers and dance equipment. There was also a burly Viking tuning by the side.
Magician sighed. "I didn't expect there to be so many music lovers among us. This is my private collection of top-notch outdoor speakers, coupled with Abe's top-notch Yamaha instruments, and Mark's (Viking) attainments in electronic music. We will definitely be able to perform a top-notch performance. "
Zhuang Bifan strummed his electric guitar and picked out a series of intense vibrato, like the devil's teeth.
He opened his eyes, and his eyes flickered. He turned around and said to Wukong, "Mr. Sun, you can handle the drums, right?"
Monkey King sneered. His hands slid out a series of afterimages, and the intense jazz drumming instantly caught up with Zhuang Bifan's rhythm. He also increased the tempo, forcing Zhuang Bifan to almost break the guitar strings.
"You should be worried about the drum set!"
Abe no Seimei said seriously. "Yamaha quality is trustworthy!"
Magician said faintly. "The US is the holy land of rock music!"
Viking Mark said solemnly. "Nordic electronic music is not inferior to humans!"
Following Zhuang Bifan's spasmodic hand speed, the electric guitar's prelude suddenly sounded, stirring up everyone's emotions. Then, Monkey King's virtuous drumming followed up. The intense drumming and changing rhythm seemed to be a fusion of classical and trendy music. Magician, as the bass player, fully set off this kind of mood.
Mark's tuning didn't improve this kind of sound that couldn't be modified anymore. But he cleverly added electronic music elements to the atmosphere, adding a trace of psychedelic feeling.
Abe, as the keyboard player, couldn't help but dance.
Zhuang Bifan's hoarse voice carried a trace of indistinct sigh.
Chen Xuanzang stood on the rock, his clothes half unbuttoned. The tiger-skin short skirt accentuated his pair of slender thighs, making them even more enchanting. One of his legs was crossed on a steel pipe, the other slightly raised. He was like a young married woman, with a trace of playfulness. His waist was like a water snake as he swayed along with the music.
Beside him, Hans, who was guided by the puppet talisman, vividly displayed the allure and enchanting of the extreme dance.
The hoarse voice faintly spread far away.
The past is now the past ~ never to come again
The red leaves are buried in the dust
The beginning and the end ~ never change
You in the sky ~ Drifting beyond the white clouds
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