Journey to the West: I Am Entertaining in the Great Tang

As a Buddhist disciple, everyone thought that he would stand on the side of Buddhism. He did not expect that he said that since the monk Jieji proposed to return to the vulgar, and Buddhism also questioned him and could not tolerate him. Right!

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No one thought that Fuhu Arhat would speak up with justice and would support Monk Jieji and Princess Gaoyang together. This is too unexpected!

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In direct proportion to the popularity on the forum, it is the popularity of the song Baihu.

As long as there is a mobile phone in the Three Realms, it is the music of the white fox.

Wherever there are people, there is the singing of "I am a fox who has practiced for a thousand years...".

Without exception!

Believe it or not, look!

In the Chunlan live studio, wearing a pink shirt and a white petticoat, she was singing and dancing to the heart-catching music.

Today, she is the only one to broadcast the live broadcast. Her singing voice is beautiful and quiet, and her dancing posture is also beautiful.

Ruxia's robe, the wide long cuffs have a pattern of enchanting bright red clouds, and her long silver hair flutters messily in the singing.

Her flawless face is beautiful and beautiful, and her silver eyes are as clear and deep as the squirting water of a river under the moon.

Especially in order to match the mood of the white fox, a crescent crescent mark was drawn between the eyebrows, making the entire face a bit noble and arrogant.

After she finished singing, the live broadcast room was still immersed in deep intoxication.

After a while, she lightly lifted her lips, and slowly told a tear-jerking fox man's story:

Thousands of years ago, I was a white fox.

I have the white and flawless fur that the world has always dreamed of.

They looked at me with amazing eyes and plundering. when I was young,

I ran to the back mountain alone to play. That is the place I have always wanted to go, and it is also the place closest to human beings.

But before stepping into those few steps, he fell into the trap. The sky is getting darker and colder.

The cold moonlight shone on me, but it couldn't take away my sorrow. It's going to dawn, and I know I will become a proud prey for hunters, and be slaughtered by others.

With sensitive hearing, I heard slight footsteps.

A warm hand hugged me gently, and that hand had a magical power, which made me feel at ease involuntarily, as if I believed he would not hurt me.

I looked up at him. He was a young scholar wearing a green shirt.

I have never seen such a good-looking person, that look sucked my soul in.

The scholar was also stunned. He had never seen such a beautiful fox, with pure white fur, with spiritual eyes, clear in the mist, and a touch of charm.

He stroked me lightly.

The soft touch in that hand made him love it.

He whispered in my ear: "Poor little thing, go home, don't run around in the future, it will be miserable if it falls into their hands."

Gently put me down, the sudden cold temperature made me tremble, and inexplicably attached to his embrace.

Thinking about what it would be like to stay there forever.

But I couldn't do anything now, so I looked back at him and engraved his appearance deeply into my heart.

Thousands of years passed in a blink of an eye.

I am growing up in loneliness and waiting.

The look in the eyes from a thousand years ago and the warm embrace turned into a meditation in my heart, burning painfully.

I know that he is a poor talent in his life, and he can make a living by writing a few words for others, and he doesn't even have to pay for traveling to Beijing to take the exam.

I can already become what I want at any time.

In three days, I will practice for a thousand years.

At that time, I could go to him, but after a thousand years of waiting, a thousand years of loneliness.

When that day arrives, put on a light gauze skirt and light the best rouge in the south of the Yangtze River. As long as a little bit, it will go on endlessly.

My heart is as warm as this rouge. I wonder if he will be tempted for me tonight and take me in his arms?

I knocked on his door, I knew he never fell asleep, he never gave up his studies. Study hard every day.

I often study until late at night, but I don't know that besides the clear light, there is another one I will accompany him until he falls asleep.

I will wait for him to fall asleep, quietly waiting by his side, obsessing over his face until dawn, I have to leave.

I stayed with him smoothly, taking care of his diet and daily life. Love is like all those who love each other.

There is the plainness of rough tea and light rice, the look at the mirror thrush, and the red sleeves in the middle of the night. He was tired from studying and I played the piano and danced for him.

Love shame, the lightness and grace of my dancing.

He always makes him drunk, and I don't spare my possessions, I originally came for him!

The annual Beijing exam has already arrived, and I have planned for it a long time ago. I took my fur to the pawnshop and used it for a lot of money.

I told him that I had bought my jewelry, and he was grateful. Hold my hands tightly and say you will never lose me.

It has been three months since he left, and I know that he has won the top prize, and has tied the knot with the monk book daughter.

Long live today refers to marriage, which has become a good story in today's beauty.

He might think of me, of how I suddenly appeared in front of him late at night, of delivering food and water to him when he was plowing the fields, and of my cloaking for him in the middle of the night in the cold of the night.

That's just a deep thought in his heart. He can't resist fate, maybe he didn't want to resist.

I go to beg my father, I go to my mother, I let them cast magic power to let me go to him again.

Because without my fur, I lost everything. Even if I die, I can only be a lonely ghost.

Maybe we are not life, there is no normal death.

Some are just annihilation of the soul again.

My parents knew my thoughts a long time ago, and they never stopped me.

It just sighed that it was Nie Yuan.

I came to his new home, where there were lights and colorful, red and green, today is his big day.

He must be in the bridal chamber with his new wife at the moment.

But I don't know me outside the door.

The heart is bleeding, as if we have no blood to shed, if there is, it might be better.

When I came to him late at night, my parents let him wake up and let the woman fall asleep.

Tell me only half an hour.

Give me a talisman and tell me that I must finish speaking and put this post in his seal hall, otherwise I will never be able to return to them. I can only be a wandering soul, and I will never be born again.

He was surprised and guilty for a moment when he saw me, but that was just a flash.

I looked at him deeply: "Don't worry, I won't come to ask you what status you want. I always know that you don't belong to me. I came to tell you a story. I will leave after I say it.

I am a thousand-year-old white fox. I was saved by you a thousand years ago. At that time, you were also a scholar. I fell into a trap. You saved me and let me go, otherwise I would have become an ornament.

At that time, I fell in love with you, and in order to love you, I practiced for thousands of years.

Fall in love with you, I have no regrets, I learn piano and dance for you.

Now I have to go. Before I leave, let me dance for you one last time. Don't talk. I'm afraid I won't have the energy to leave. "