My disciple is Sun Wukong

Chapter 19 Master Jiu, can you remember your old friend? (Extra)

I am Yang Yuhuan.

People always say that my beauty is a disaster,
But how many people know how to be a confidante?
Why don't I want to be an ordinary woman, and the man I love, live a life like men farming and women weaving?
How many have admired my astonishing beauty,
How many people admire my beautiful face,
How many people are obsessed with my graceful figure,
How many are jealous of my King's favor.

Li Bai said to me: "Yunxiang's clothes are beautiful, and the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold of Revlon."

Bai Juyi praised me: "Looking back and smiling at Bai Meisheng, Liugong Fendai has no color."

Du Mu laughed at me: "A concubine who rides the world of mortals laughs, but no one knows it's litchi."

I have witnessed the best era of Tang Dynasty, and all the men in this world fall for me, even the king!Even if it is a poet!

Talent and power are poured under my neon clothes and feathers, writing beautiful poems for me, subverting the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty for me.

Down the slope of Mawei, facing the resolute back of the Emperor of Han, the cold white silk, I am afraid, my heart is bleeding.

I know, the most ruthless emperor's family, but what does the rise and fall of the Tang Dynasty have to do with me?Why do emperors, generals and prime ministers always blame a woman lightly?
I didn't struggle, how could the pain of not being able to breathe compare to the bone-chilling coldness in my heart! !

I thought I just died like this, in my most splendid years.Like Daji, like Baosi, in the tens of millions of years to come, someone poked her back, leaving a reputation of being a beauty, a disaster, and a disaster for the country and the people.

A young man saved me, and I will never forget him, his appearance is clear, his demeanor is graceful, Xiao Shuxuan looks like a god.

I have never seen such a man. Li Bai has the reputation of being an exile, but he is not as strong as him. His hands are crystal clear, like pearls, like the greatest artwork in the world.

He shook his head, looked at me, and there was a trace of love in his plain eyes: "Your shoulders are too delicate, and the rise and fall of Tang Dynasty should not be carried by you!"

At that moment, I seemed to be melted, and I couldn't help it anymore, tears gushed out like broken pearls, and I fell into his arms, feeling aggrieved like a child.

What kind of emperor, what kind of wealth, all disappeared in that moment.

What is the common people in the world, what is the glory of the Tang Dynasty, what does it have to do with me?I'm just a beautiful woman, so why don't I yearn for a life where men farm and women weave, the life of cloud and water meditation is just a secluded palace, a courtyard with high walls, if I don't fight, I will die.

Like all pretty girls, I'm afraid of growing old, and I'm also afraid of dying.

The Emperor of Han was furious, General Chen Xuanli of Longwu swung his long sword and slashed towards us. Layer upon layer of soldiers rushed over, attacking us with murderous aura.

But the young man waved his hand lightly like a fairy, and when I woke up again, I had already arrived at the southern border that I had been longing for.

Here, I am no longer a noble concubine, I am just an ordinary woman, accompanied by that man named Ye Jiuxuan.

I dance neon clothes and feather clothes for him, but there is no more gorgeous banquet pool, no more noisy guests, but those are not important at all.

As long as he's around, I'm at ease.

When I talked to him about the prosperity of the past, I felt that the wealth was like a cloud of smoke, but he just smiled, his cold eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the long river of time.

……

I no longer like the rich peonies, but start to love the quiet lotus. Soon you planted lotus for me in Nanshan. During those days, I lingered with you and wrote poems and poems. It was the most beautiful time in my life.

I used to be a talented and beautiful woman who was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, poetry and poetry. With light makeup and light makeup, it was difficult to hide her beautiful face. Only when I met you did I realize that these are insignificant.

I used to think that Li Longji gave me the greatest happiness as a woman, but when I looked back, I realized that in fact, he just regarded me as a pet, a beautiful vase, or an accessory hanging around his waist, marveling at the momentary beauty , but there will be a day when you get tired of it.The change in Maweipo just made this day come earlier.

But you gave me the most perfect love that a woman can imagine.

It's just that you are going to leave at last. You are the unrivaled hero who steps on the cloud of seven colors. I am just an ordinary weak woman in the world. I know I can't keep you, so I say goodbye to you with a smile.

Maybe it's because my smile is too poignant, I saw a hint of reluctance in your eyes, but you still left, you said you wanted to explore your own way.

after that,
I built a temple on Nanshan - Chaomu Temple.

It means day and night, thinking about you and thinking about you.

I burn incense and pray day and night, hoping that God will allow me to see you again.

You once said that you are a person that destiny can't control, but I think, let destiny tell you all my thoughts.

Days passed, but my miss for you became stronger and stronger. I was afraid that I would never see you again, and I was afraid that my face would be old when I saw you again.

I don't want to die, I don't want to grow old, I ask the destiny to give us another relationship.

I visited all over Kyushu, visited yin and yang, asked about the law, and finally got the technique of freezing. If I fail, I will sleep forever in the most beautiful years. If I succeed, Yuhuan will dance for Jiuye again after a thousand years Neon clothes and feather clothes!
Master Jiu, it has been more than 1000 years, do you still remember the old man?

My appearance has not changed, only because of you.

——Yu Nu

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Xiaozhongshan Acacia

A kind of longing for thousands of years,

Swing a little love for a while, the most boundless.

I ask you why you don't look back,
At Lingling, I envy that branch.

To drink three cups of tea,
Cups say what I want, and I can't boast.

In this life, I indulge in wine and play the pipa,
With obsession, only willing to plant lotus.

Jiuye, I came from thousands of miles to fulfill your thousand-year promise, and I will have no complaints or regrets in this life.

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Night bar, in front of the bar,

"Bring me all the strongest wine you have here."

Ye Xuan wanted to get drunk, wanted to get drunk.

At that time, Yu Nu asked him: "Master Jiu, is there still a day to see you again?"

He replied casually: "If there is fate, we can meet again in a thousand years."

He didn't use thousands of years to test love, but he wanted to use a long time to make her retreat.

Just like in the song: "You said you were a bit difficult to chase, and you wanted me to quit when I was in trouble."

Who ever thought that there really was a silly girl who came from thousands of miles to meet his thousand-year promise!
"Yu Nu, you are so stupid! Ordinary people only have one life, but only a hundred years, why should I deserve your affection?"

Why?

Why?

Love doesn't know where to start, it goes deep!

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"Where is the wine, where is the wine, why is there no wine?"

Ye Xuan roared, making the little sister tremble in fright, and said with a mournful face:

"Brother, I'm begging you, I really don't have any alcohol, why don't we give you the money, you go to the bar opposite, and blame them!"

The young lady wants to cry but has no tears. How did she provoke such a great god? The boss has already issued an order just now. If Ye Xuan is allowed to drink like this, she will be fired.

"Never mind."

The interest had already dissipated, and Ye Xuan walked out of the bar without saying a word.

Kneeling in the back, they were all fanatical fans who worshiped Dionysus.

"Since I can't get your heart, why should it appear in my life?"

In my impression, more than one woman said such words to Ye Xuan.

Reminiscing about the past, Ye Xuan staggered along with messy steps.

The so-called wine does not get drunk, everyone gets drunk,

If he wants to get drunk, it has nothing to do with alcohol.

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"Help... help..."

A gust of wind blew by, and the woman cried for help urgently.

Ye Xuan stopped, and with kind thoughts, he couldn't help walking in the direction of the voice

Sigh~ I don't know how many times in history, because of one of his kind thoughts, countless beautiful women have been hated for life.

"Let go of me! Let me go! Do you know who I am? If you do this again, I will call someone!"

In the narrow alley, seven or eight gangsters are aggressively holding a woman in a moon-white OL dress.

The woman's neatly combed hair was now a mess.

But just when she was in despair, there was the sound of footsteps, followed by a figure that seemed a little blurred in the night.

"Help! Help!"

Lin Bingyan was like a drowning man grasping at the last straw, and shouted crazily regardless.

No matter who it is, even a pig can give her a sense of security.

The punks turned their heads, and a figure walked over with slow steps.

"Boy, what do you want?"

A little gangster blocked Ye Xuan's way, with bad eyes.

Ye Xuan froze for a moment, patted his drowsy head, and nodded: "I think!"

Well, I do think so!
"Damn, it turned out to be an alcoholic."

The smell of alcohol on Ye Xuan's body could be smelled three streets away.

"Drunkard, get out! Go to the Internet cafe and eat chicken." The man with the scar narrowed his eyes, and his expression became slightly ferocious.

Ye Xuan looked at the scar drunkenly, and suddenly a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"You are an impotent person, dare to be rampant?"

Nima!

The face of the scar is sweating wildly, damn it, you kid, you need to beat me up, dare to say that I... Impotence, wait a minute!How did he know I was impotent?

Ye Xuan saw through his thoughts in an instant, with playful eyes:

"I'm full of flesh, my feet are flimsy, my complexion is sallow, and my legs are often weak! What else can it be?"

"You're looking for death! Sir, I will send you to see Hades today."

The man with the scar became furious. With a wave of his big hand, a group of hooligans rushed out and surrounded Ye Xuan.

Looking at the scarred face as if he was determined to eat himself, Ye Xuan sneered with the smell of alcohol:
"I said Scar, are you courting death?"

"hateful!"

Scar was so angry that his teeth itched, and he roared:
"What are you still doing in a daze, fuck him and kill him!"

When the punks heard the words, they rushed up excitedly. Seven or eight of them waved iron bars like hungry wolves, and slammed them down on Ye Xuan's head.

"Shh!"

After the dust flew up, one after another dull voices sounded, followed by heart-piercing howls in the alley.

"Ah...it hurts, blood...bleeding."

"Oh my god, my leg is broken."

"Oh my god, the egg is broken."

I saw traces of blood flowing out from under the clothes of the gangsters, and immediately made them die.

Blood was dripping, and a bloody smell wafted in the alley, wailing everywhere.

Nani?

what's the situation?
Scar was completely frightened, he still didn't understand the situation, why seven or eight of his strong men fell down on the ground after a flash of light and shadow.

This is the gangster king who has followed him through life and death and has experienced many battles!

Not only that, these punks were also kicked by Ye Xuan... exploded.

(End of this chapter)