Fantasy World Transmigration

Under the moonlight, Chen Xuanyi has a white dress, which is extraordinarily enchanting. His own eyebrows are clear and eye-catching. Under the superb makeup technique of the reincarnation, it is really a three-pointer from Jue Duan Duan, Xuanzang’s hands clasping his chest, helpless: Master, I think that with such technical content, let other people come. I think Miss Duan is good…”

“Received!” Wukong made a gesture of shutting up and said to the magician: “Your proposal has won the heart of the old grandson! I have waited this day for a long time.”

“This time I volunteered to do this planning choreography and composition. I told you that it was not blowing. I have some rumors in dance and music. So, the stage is set! A steel pipe, I also have a carefully collected tiger skin skirt, and also put it on him!”

Wukong did not know where to take out a tiger skin skirt only to the thigh, shake off, and said to Miss Duan: “white clothed, what is out of date! Do you know what to miss? To get hot, let the pig monster beast blood Boiling, to arouse its animal desire.”

“That’s it!” Wukong showed his canine teeth and made a bite look.

“Tiger leather skirt right!” Wukong whispered: “Women’s fine! Spider fine, apricot tree essence, jade rabbit fine, white rat fine, white bone essence, but also have a daughter of the Queen of the country. Your taste is really complete! I will send you to learn from the wind, sleep on the way, a lot of hard work, and all kinds of weird monsters, you will be all the way.”

“This time, the old grandson will not play you a flower, you will not surname Sun!”

The magician who heard a little bit next to it did not react. What tiger skin skirt, what kind of female fairy, when he thought of a little clue, suddenly felt a deep fear – “There is a chilling terrifying feeling!”

Miss Duan is next to me, half is interesting, and the other half is sympathetic: “Mr. Sun, he seems to be not dancing!”

Wukong looked back at her: “Would you like it?”

“I won’t!” Miss Duan touched her hair, helplessly said: “My family is a family of martial arts. From a young age, my father didn’t teach me the tricks of the daughter’s house. I only taught me to practice martial arts.”

“You father loves you very much!” Wukong said with emotion.

Miss Duan wondered: “Why why does Mr. Sun say this?”

“People! You must take your destiny in your own hands, or you will look like him…” Wukong pointed to Chen Xuan, saying: “Anyone is at the mercy!”

“But I don’t want to practice martial arts, I don’t want to be an exorcist.” Miss Duan helplessly said: “My ideal is to find a wishful Lang Jun, give birth to a lovely child, and then simply live a life. Even at the mercy of others. …nothing is bad!”

Wukong shook his head: “It doesn’t mean that anyone is at the mercy, you want to be embarrassed!”

“The so-called arbitrariness is even the simplest and most humble idea. You can’t do it. It’s your every move, like a puppet. You are the most basic dignity. Trample. There are too many inconveniences in this world, and the kid wants to persuade me to let go of the magic.”

“In fact, where is my devil? All is his definition of the magic that’s all!” Wukong said with emotion: “On this world, you still have too little knowledge. Have you ever seen the mortal beings, because of the pain of the world, give up the self, invest The helplessness of an illusory dream. Have you ever seen those who are incapable of living, for the ultimate dignity, the wrath of the anger, whether you have seen, the people who have been persecuted and insulted in the world, the unwilling roar !”

“At that time, his Buddha, can you save them?”

“Buddha can’t save all beings… Only sentient beings can save themselves. When you see these things, will you go to heaven and ask Him… How can you? What have you done?”

“That Mr. Sun, what have you done?” Miss Duan is a little dissatisfied. Although she can’t understand Chen Xuan’s rot, she must also maintain the dignity of the person she loves.

Wukong is said with a smile : “So I never promised anything!”

Having talked about this topic, Wukong asked Miss Duan: “It doesn’t matter if you can’t dance! Come and come, let’s take a look.” Miss Duan said: “How do you know that I have an obedient.”

“The name is too low!” Wukong grabbed two humanoid papers and shook his head: “The current exorcist, the cultural level is getting lower and lower, I want to be a year, there is no cultural level of exorcism, It was discriminated against. At that time, they were all talents cultivated by Buddhism and Taoism. They can talk about Xuan and can talk about poetry. It is an era of exorcism of poetry and sword.”

“Like the rough embryos of your family, I don’t know how much elegance. I can also discuss with me the Oracle and Dongsheng Divine State cultural inheritance, discuss the dialectic of the Classic of Mountains and Seas and the dialectic of the demon!”

“The name of the 傀儡 character, with the elegance of the three generations, the mystery of the Three Emperors period…” Wukong evokes several reincarnations and asks: “Whose dance is better for you?”

Ramir Khan volunteered: “We are in India, can sing and dance, passionate and funny, I certainly do not let it!”

“Where is it?” Wukong looked up and down: “National style dance please go a little further. This time we choreographed the style, it is surreal, hot, original, animal, I want to bring a little enthusiasm for the Great Desolate period. And the demon’s release, that is the feeling, very involved in poultry.”

“To match the steel pipe on the stage, perform the kind of inferior style.” Wukong said a big pass and asked: “Who can you do it?”

A few of the magicians looked at each other and suddenly pointed their hands at Hans, and Hans was pointing at Abe Seimei.

“Why me?” Hans was surprised: “I am German, rigorous, old-fashioned, sophisticated, you told me to bury my life in the sewers for no problem, let me dance, is it a bit difficult for me.”

Abe Seimei explained: “Is it rigorous? We are more refined and have some objections, but in terms of anger, we Japanese are not as good as ourselves.”

“I remember the dance of the poles is the best of German development.” Zhuang Weifan explained.

The magician said with a slight smile: “We Americans are screaming, the whole world is going to be jealous, the Japanese are screaming, the Americans are going to swear, the Germans are screaming, there is no other person!”

Hans real people were speechless and had to put a slogan on the spot to guide them.

In the end, many preparations were settled. Under the moonlight, Wukong stood in front of a row of drums, surrounded by magicians, Zhuang Yufan, Abe and others with electric guitars, bass and electronic keyboards, plus top-level speakers and dance facilities. And the Viking Dahan is tuning on the side.

The magician said with emotion: “I didn’t expect that there are so many music lovers among us. My private collection of top outdoor speaker equipment, coupled with Abe’s Yamaha top musical instruments, plus the electronic music of Mark (Viking Dahan). You will be able to play a top performance.”

Zhuang Weifan hand-picked the electric guitar and picked out a series of fierce vibrato, just like the devil’s teeth.

He opened his eyes, his eyes flickered, and turned back to Wukong: “Mr. Sun, the drums are handed to you no problem!”

Wukong sneered, his hands slipped out of a series of afterimages, fierce jazz drums, and instantly caught up with the rhythm of Zhuang Yufan, and by the way accelerated the rhythm, forcing Zhuang Weifan to break the guitar strings.

“You should be worried about this drum!”

Abe Seimei said sternly: “Yamaha quality, trustworthy!”

The magician faintly said: “The United States is a sanctuary for rock music!”

Viking Dahan Mark is serious: “Nordic electronic music, not weaker than people!”

With the speed of Zhuang Yifan’s temper, the prelude of the electric guitar rang, it drove everyone’s emotions, followed by the Wukong merits drums, the intense drums, the changing rhythm, as if the classical and the trend Blending together, the magician as a bassist, fully set off this sentiment.

Mark’s tuning did not improve the sound that could not be modified. But his clever addition to the electronic music factor adds a touch of psychedelic feeling to the atmosphere.

Abe as a keyboard player, the body danced uncontrollably.

Zhuang Yufan’s hoarse voice was opened with a hint of sigh.

Chen Xuanzhao stood on the rock, half-tie of the clothes, and the tiger-skin skirt will be a long temperament of the Dual Cultivation, which is more enchanting. One leg is placed on the steel pipe, and the other is slightly tilted, like a young woman. In the sexy, with a little girl’s playful, with the music, the waist is twisted like a water snake.

Hans, who is guided by the singularity, will show the temptation and enchantment of the dance, vividly and thoroughly.

The hoarse voice is very far away.

I used to go now~ I won’t come again.

Red leaves and long buried dust

Start to end ~ always change

You in the sky~ wandering outside the clouds

With the mad dance of Chen Xuanzang, the distant place… a screaming sorghum smashed the clouds.