I have a seal of two worlds

Chapter 593 A Chinese Ghost Story
Guangyi looked at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose, and silently recited the "Sutra of Great Sun Universal Illumination and Light", without a trace of strangeness on his face.

Just kidding, I am a great monk with average aptitude, and anyone present here has higher morals than me, if I dare to show my strangeness, I am afraid that I will be eaten by these female fairies.

Amitabha!
"Lu Lang and the two masters, please sit down, Xiaocui, hurry up and make tea."

"Yes!"

Xiaocui agreed, a puff of smoke rose around her body, and disappeared suddenly.

Well...the only ghost similar to me has also left...

Hey, no, it seems a little incense?

Guang Yi blinked, worked silently, and felt carefully, only to feel that the hostess in front of him was so rich that it could hardly melt the incense.

Good guy!Incense God?
Guang Yi was dumbfounded. The God of Incense, who possesses so much incense, is as gorgeous as a peach blossom and has a dignified posture. The two temperaments are perfectly integrated. Could it be that the city god of Lingbei Road is in person?

Guangyue gave Guangyi a hand, "This is the Peach Blossom Fairy conferred by the imperial court."

Only then did Guang Yi react, and hastily clasped his hands together and saluted, "I've seen Peach Blossom Fairy!"

"You're welcome, master, please drink tea."

Shen Ying smiled slightly, then took the teacup from Xiao Cui and handed it to Guang Yi.

……

Everyone sat down, knowing that Guangyue and Guangyi were on the way, Shen Ying looked at Lu Zheng again, "Lu Lang just came back?"

"Exactly." Lu Zheng nodded.

"Lu Lang has such a cruel heart. After telling such a sad story, he left as if nothing had happened? In the end, we were left mourning." Shen Ying said quietly.

"Huh?" Lu Zheng was dumbfounded.

"We haven't done anything else these days, just copying books." Shen Ying shook her head and said.

In the blink of an eye, seeing the resentful expressions of the girls looking at him, Lu Zheng knew that Liu Qingyan had already given everyone comfort.

"Have you seen all of them?"

"After reading it, it's really a touching story. I didn't expect Mr. Lu to have such a good story."

Bixin Jade Snake's waist was slung, her figure was as soft as boneless, and she came swaying, "I was so moved by this story that I cried several times."

Tsk tsk, this enchanting expression, this charming tone...

How many times have you cried?I believe you ghost!
Bai Ting'er came bouncing over, "And that song, it's really nice, did you compose it, Young Master Lu?"

"No, no, it's a song that exists in my hometown." Lu Zheng waved his hands hastily.

"I wonder if there is a libretto?" Yu Ming asked expectantly.

Lu Zheng shook his head, "There is no libretto."

"It's such a pity...there is a unique song, but no words to match it." Yu Ming said regretfully.

Hu Cainiang said, "You write a poem to accompany it."

Yu Ming glanced at her heartily, and had nothing to say to this vixen who only knows how to dance, play and play with men.

If it wasn't for the eldest sister's coercion, she might not even be able to read all the words, illiterate!
Hu Cainiang obviously understood Yu Mingxin's eyes, and her hair exploded with anger, "I'm not talking about you, you just sing well and know what libretto, I'm talking about Mr. Lu, he can write "Tao You can't write a single word for the poem "Yao"?"

Yu Mingxin:
Hu Cai Niang: (｀^)
The next moment, Hua Yixing took the two girls aside with one hand, "Sit down!"

"Oh~"

"Yes~"

……

When the female audience interacted with Lu Zheng, Guangyue and Guangyi looked confused, but they were not easy to ask.

As the local host, Shen Ying explained to the two of them in a low voice.

"Amitabha!"

"I didn't expect Brother Dao to write stories." Guang Yue was very surprised.

Lu Zheng was speechless, "I didn't write it, it was my hometown..."

"Where is Brother Dao's hometown?" Guang Yue asked.

Lu Zheng blinked, resisting the urge to beat him up, just drank a cup of tea, sighed, with a regretful expression.

There is a story in this look!

"Amitabha!"

After such a performance, Guangyue couldn't continue to ask more questions, so he just proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said with concern, "Brother Dao, you must know that the demons in your heart are incomprehensible, and it's hard to practice!"

Lu Zheng nodded, silently revealing a trace of the incomparably pure white cloud zhenqi.

Guangyue, "..."

……

Everyone drank tea and chatted, but they basically talked about "The Butterfly Lovers".

For a while, Liang Shanbo was so pitiful, and for a while, Zhu Yingtai was so pitiful.

Either it's Marvin who is really hateful, or I wish my father is old and antique.

Of course, it is inevitable to talk about the joys of life in the academy, as well as the misunderstandings and jokes of the thatched cottage and the [-]-mile farewell.

While chatting, Guangyue and Guangyi also finished reading "The Butterfly Lovers" transcribed by Taohuazhuang.

"A good story, different from most picture books on the market."

"There was no other person in the whole process, but in the end, the opening of the grave and the transformation into a butterfly were obviously the means of a different person."

"There must be a strange person who couldn't see it, and secretly used magical powers to help, and attached the souls of Liang and Zhu to the butterfly."

"Then why is it on the butterfly, and why doesn't it show up to help? I think the obsession between the two holding hands to grow old together is too strong, and the soul is immortal, and it is attached to the butterfly with a weak soul."

"But in this way, they won't live long..."

"It's good to live together, even if it's just a few days!"

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow..."

"Are there any strangers? Can they survive?"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Lu Zheng's body, and his eyes were gloomy, which made Lu Zheng feel more uncomfortable than facing dozens of muzzles.

"Ahem...well...you need to think about it..."

"Ahem, by the way, I have another story here, do you listen to it?"

The best way to divert people's attention away from a story, of course, is to tell another story.

"what story?"

"A love story about a scholar and a female ghost." Lu Zheng said.

"Listen!" All the girls nodded in unison.

Therefore, Lu Zheng told a story about a group of protagonists named Ning Caichen, Nie Xiaoqian, and Yan Chixia called "A Chinese Ghost Story".

Lu Zheng did not follow Pu Songling's original version, but mainly based on Hong Kong movies, portraying a cowardly but firm scholar, a kind and sad female ghost, and a bold and unruly Taoist swordsman.

However, the ending of the story is still blank. Ning Caichen leaves with Nie Xiaoqian's ashes. Whether he will live with her or send her to reincarnate to start a new life is up to the reader's imagination.

Although there is still a sense of unfulfilled intentions, it is much easier to accept than Liang Zhu's final ending where both of them died.

The girls were fascinated by what they heard, but Shen Ying looked at Lu Zheng in a very wrong way.

"What's the matter?" Lu Zheng asked via voice transmission.

"If sister Yan Hongxia comes back and knows that you have written her as a Taoist swordsman with beards, poor clothes, and informality, do you think she will be happy?"

Lu Zheng: (°Δ°`)
"This is a story for me!" Lu Zheng tried to argue.

"This story is based on what you told us when you came back last time, what happened to you on the road, right?" Shen Ying passed the voice faintly, with no joy or anger in her voice, "Scholar Ning, Miss Qianqian, name change There aren't many of them."

Lu Zheng, "..."

"Lu Lang is very kind to Sister Hongxia. He combined the roles of Daoist Rong Song and that Daxia Zhang into one and handed it over to Sister Hongxia."

Shen Ying sighed, "This concubine is a bit pitiful. I really didn't expect that Lu Lang would arrange me to be a villain. Huh... I am so sad..."

Lu Zheng, "..."

I am so wronged!
(End of this chapter)