The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 112 Nirvana, a shocking dance

Anger was suppressed in Hongdi's voice, everyone was shocked when he said a word, and Luo Xian'er was so angry that her clothes were wrung out of shape by her hands.

Uncle Huang, what does this mean? Luo Wuyou is just a concubine, and she doesn't know how to dance at all, but he still opened his mouth and made such a promise, what is this?
Obviously she is his own niece, but instead of defending her, he favors Luo Wuyou's concubine who has no royal blood. Is he old-eyed?

Luo Xian'er didn't know that Emperor Hong had been irritated by her a long time ago, and also by Jun Jinglan. Being in his own turf, he lost face like this, let alone him, the supreme emperor of the ninety-five , It would be unbearable for any bloody person.

And the reason why he put this bet on Luo Wuyou's body is naturally two reasons. The first one is that Luo Wuyou's performance is not like any other young lady in front. This kind of tolerance, pretending, cannot be pretended.

Is this the second weight...

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Wuyou." Luo Wuyou respectfully accepted the order.

Ignoring everyone's surprised and puzzled eyes, she got up and went to the back to change her dance clothes. When Luo Wuyou came out, Hong Jin had already brought over what Luo Wuyou wanted.

Everyone was a little stunned when they saw the items. They were futons and a wooden fish. When Luo Wuyou came out again, he also changed into a long red dress.

She walked up to the futon step by step like a waterfall, and sat on the futon with a flick of her long sleeves. The whole hall was silent, but no one knew what she was going to do, and everyone's eyes widened. Watching her, guessing her next move.

Could it be that she wants to recite scriptures?What about the dance?
Even Rong Di had a flash of doubt in his eyes. With deep pupils, he quietly looked at the woman in red sitting quietly in the hall. Her beautiful face and bright blood dress matched her cold demeanor.

It made people feel a kind of solemnity and solemnity.

Under the gaze of everyone, Luo Wuyou lightly closed his eyes, lightly picked up the small olive-shaped wooden truss with his bare hands, and tapped lightly on the forest fish.

The crisp voice echoed faintly in the hall, Luo Wu's red lips parted slightly, and a scripture overflowed from her mouth.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva... Shariputra, is the empty appearance of all dharmas, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing... There is no ignorance, nor the end of ignorance, and even no aging and death, nor the end of old age and death, If there is nothing to gather and destroy the way, there is no wisdom and no gain, because there is no gain... There is no hindrance in the heart, no hindrance, no terror, far away from upside-down dreams, and ultimate Nirvana.

There is no hindrance, no terror, far away from reversed dreams, and finally Nirvana..."

The girl's eyelids were closed, her brows were peaceful, and her voice was as clear as a warbler, and she spit out each word smoothly, but it seemed to be ethereal, as if the rain was washing the earth, with the power to wash people's hearts.

Everyone's expressions became extremely solemn, listening to the Heart Sutra in their ears, it seemed that even their souls had been silenced...

Rong Di's eyes flickered slightly, looking at the obsessed look of the crowd, even the emperor sitting high was affected, but he frowned unconsciously.

There seemed to be something wrong with the situation, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. What Luo Wuyou recited was a piece of Heart Sutra, but he saw it as nothing special, but when she recited it, it carried a strange feeling. strength.

But why did Luo Wuyou intercept this passage alone and read it over and over again?

Why did those people behave like that after listening to her Heart Sutra?

It seemed that the more he got in touch with, the more confused he was by the woman in front of him, and the more he couldn't help but want to lift the veil that had been covering her all along, to learn more...

dong dong dong...

Just as Rong Di was thinking about it, the rhythm of Luo Wuyou's beating on Mori fish suddenly accelerated, and finally, with a heavy blow at the end, everyone woke up unconsciously.

And Luo Wuyou's eyelids in the main hall were also opened, her slender body began to sway gently, her red lips still did not stop, and the heart sutra was still in her mouth, but her tone had changed.

And her body moved according to the tone, the blood-colored long skirt fluttered in the air, and the woman's body was extremely flexible.

Ethereal and joyful, as if everything was so beautiful, however, when the tone changed, there was a trace of sadness in the voice, the woman's red skirt was whirling, and the ground was full of blood, sad and desolate, which made people unconsciously red. eye sockets.

The tone changed again, like drums beating, that deep voice, like nine heavenly thunderbolts hitting people's hearts, the expression of the girl in the hall also changed abruptly, no longer sad, that beautiful face , as if stained with a layer of frost and snow.

The deep pupils became coquettish, as if shining with extreme black light.

Her body began to whirl non-stop with the low and sinister tone, as if her whole body was about to fly away, and that fiery red dress made her look like a soaring phoenix, bathed in Between the fiery red flames.

Phoenix ashes, reborn from nirvana.

From people's eyes, it seemed that a picture appeared alive, and the girl flying in the hall was like a phoenix that was being burned by the fire.

Stunning in the eyes, shaking in the heart.

It is so incomparably beautiful, so beautiful that people can't find any words to describe it!
It was a stunningly beautiful visual feast. At the end, the tone ended, the girl's red dress fell down, her sleeves flicked to cover her face, and people could no longer see that absolutely beautiful face.

But the heart seemed to be suspended in the air at that moment.

Phoenix Nirvana, ashes.

It is a beautiful legend. It is said that the phoenix is ​​a divine bird in the heaven. Every 500 years, it will experience the pain of being burned by the flames. After bathing in the fire, it will attain nirvana.

However, not every phoenix can succeed in nirvana. If it fails, it will be dissipated and disappear forever between the heaven and the earth. The phoenix is ​​called the immortal bird, but it will pay a huge price for immortality. of.

But now, everyone watched with wide-eyed eyes, as if they wanted to see if the blood-colored phoenix in front of them could succeed in nirvana and be reborn next time.

The red sleeves were lifted little by little in the anticipation of the crowd. Under the wide sleeves was the girl's smiling face. Her face was pure and her smile was shining brightly. It seemed that there was an answer invisible.

After a long time, the applause sounded like a drum...

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I could still see such a shocking dance, the phoenix danced for nine days, and attained nirvana in the fire. I didn't expect that the dance of nirvana that was passed down from generation to generation actually existed... ..."

Taifu Lin's emotional voice sounded again, and he stood up straight away. Everyone heard his words and looked over in doubt.

"The Taifu actually knows the source of this dance?" It was the emperor sitting high who asked the question, and Emperor Hong's face was obviously a little more smiling. The woman's dance is enough to shock people.

Compared with Jun Qingcheng's dancing skills, it is more than half a chip higher, and Da Qin has saved his face, the happiest thing is naturally the emperor.

Taifu Lin clasped his fists in both hands, and replied respectfully: "Your Majesty Qi Zuo, there is a record in the annals of mountains and rivers that, among the Xuanlong, the blue sky danced, intimidating the souls of the world, and the phoenix danced for nine days, and it was burnt to nirvana."

"People in the world only know that Empress Yi amazed the world with the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens, but they don't know that the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens is just a prelude, but the real soul is Nirvana."

The Taifu stroked his long beard and said: "Originally, the old man only took it as an anecdote in the book, but today, after watching the dance of Miss Luo, I really understand that the dance of Nirvana is not empty, but, for hundreds of years, But no one can get a glimpse of its essence, and no one can dance such a dance that shocks the world."

"Really, people have to sigh, all the strange people in the world are hidden in the world, and the truly talented people don't care about it anymore. Fame, vanity, what you need to know, the skill of a dancer is like a gun in the hand of a general. "

Master Tai Tuo, as expected of Master Tai Tuo, who speaks so talentedly, not only insinuated Bei Yue's self-reliance, vain fame and fortune, but also compared the dancing skills of dancers to spears in the hands of soldiers.

Who knows, the spear in the general's hand is never easily exposed to others, and those who are exposed will be returned in blood, and the dancing skills of the dancers are only danced for bosom friends who really understand dancing and cherish dancing.

Under the veil of Jun Qingcheng's pretty face, red, white and white, the light in his eyes flickered and changed a few times, that calm and clear expression finally couldn't collapse anymore.

She turned her head and glanced at her imperial brother, only to find that Jun Jinglan was looking at Luo Wuyou in the hall with burning eyes, and she couldn't help frowning with those squinting eyes.

Damn it, if it wasn't for the emperor's brother who has been messing around, she wouldn't have been taunted by others.

A good-for-nothing trash, I really don't know why my father doted on him so much, let him mess around, and promised him to be an envoy to Daqin!
As for Luo Xianer, she hated her so much that she almost bit her silver teeth, what kind of Nirvana, damn old guy, nonsense, how come she, Luo Xianer, has never heard of it, what kind of Nirvana is there in this world? dance.

And Luo Wuyou, that bitch whom she has been stepping on, how could she jump out of Nirvana?There must be something wrong, Luo Wuyou, that damn bitch, how could she be able to dance such a shocking dance! ! !
"Your Majesty Tai Tu is really knowledgeable and talented. I just realized today that there is such an exciting dance in this world. Well, Luo Xiang, you really gave birth to a good daughter." Emperor Hong laughed and praised Dao, even praised Prime Minister Luo Da by name.

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty. My servant is terrified. Wuyou's victory is nothing more than a fluke." Luo Bingshu wiped the sweat from his brow, and respectfully knelt down to thank him.

God knows, he was almost scared to death just now, he has never cared about Luo Wuyou's daughter at all, and bringing her to the palace banquet today was just a whim.

But I didn't expect to get such an unexpected joy.

(End of this chapter)